The Gate of Fate of the Martial Arts Leader

Wu Gong got under the covers, looked at Yan Tongshuo, and asked, "Do you want to cover yourself with a quilt?"

Yan Tongshuo smiled, but didn't answer, he also took off his outer clothes, pushed Wu Gong to roll around on the bed twice, let Wu Gong stay low against the wall, then he also turned off the lamp and came back to lie on the bed: "Yeah .”

"Oh……"

So Wu Gong low honestly didn't ask any more questions, turned sideways, facing the wall, and planned to see Duke Zhou too.

Unexpectedly, he was always sober.

The low martial arts kept telling himself to go to sleep quickly, but the more anxious he was, the less he felt.

Yan Tongshuo thought that his low martial arts skills had already begun to dream.

He leaned over to help Wu Gong tuck the corner of the quilt, so that the wind could not get in, and then naturally hugged Wu Gong.

Just sleep like this for one night, Yan Tongshuo thought, closing his eyes.

Over there, Wu Gongdi was held in his arms like this, making it even more difficult to fall asleep.

My heart was always itchy, as if there was a kitten scratching it all the time.

Concentrate...concentrate...Wu Gong silently recited Bishop Meng's own thoughts, inhaled and exhaled deeply...

Hmm... still not working...

"The ally..."

"……Um?"

Wu Gong low turned over.

Yan Tongshuo withdrew his hand: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No..." Wu Gong shook his head lowly, then plunged into Yan Tongshuo's arms and rubbed vigorously a few times.

"..."

"..."

Yan Tongshuo pressed Wu Gonglow's head against his shoulder, stroked Wu Gonglow's hair one after another, and finally kissed him on the top of the other's head: "Go to sleep."

"Um……"

Wu Gongdi clutched his favorite leader tightly, and finally began to feel sleepy.

……

——The next day, the head of the Science School secretly caught Wu Gong Gao: "Yesterday I asked you to ask about the leader, did you ask?"

"Huh?" Wu Gong's low face was a little red, "Do you want someone to accompany the sleeping one?"

"of course."

"Yes, it is……"

"What did the ally say?"

"The leader said, yes..."

"Oh..." the head of the Science School said, "You should know how to do it later, right?"

The head of the Science School thought, although he didn't say it clearly, anyone who knows a man should know that after the leader agrees, all he needs to do is to find a beautiful and talented girl in those Huayue places.

"Hmm..." Actually, I didn't do anything...

"And then and then and then?"

"And then..." Wu Gong said, "The lord told me, I can't tell you..."

"..."

"However, the leader said that the person I went to was very satisfied..."

"Oops..."

"Tell me you did a good job."

The head of the science school suddenly smiled.

This time, the flattery finally hit the right place.

"The martial arts are low," said the head of the science school, "the uncle of the head of the Shaolin school is waiting for us in the teahouse in front, and I have something to say to everyone."

"The uncle who is the head of the Shaolin sect?"

"That's right." The head of the Science School said, "The uncle of the head of the Shaolin School participated in the last battle against the Demon Cult, but he has been reclusive for many years. I know he lives nearby, so I asked him to come out and talk about it." Tell him what he knows."

"This..." Wu Gong asked in a low voice, "Since he has been reclusive for many years... how do you know that he lives nearby?"

The head of the Science School proudly said: "Among the things I told you, which one is wrong?"

"No...no..."

"In this case, the only thing you can and need to do now is to believe."

In fact, the low-level martial artist felt that there was no logic in this statement, but naturally he would not say anything more.

——So people with low martial arts met the uncle who is the head of the Shaolin School in the teahouse.

It was an old man with a white beard, and he walked with a frivolous foot, obviously no martial arts.

"The last time there was a big war against the Demon Cult was 50 years ago."

Everyone quietly listened to the past.

"At that time, we didn't even see the leader's face, so we were stopped by the seven guardians."

"When all the seven guardians in the east, west, north, south, and north are present, you can form a formation, which is like a copper wall and an iron wall, which is difficult to break through."

"..."

"This formation is called the Great Wall."

"Building the Great Wall..."

Even low martial arts don't know this.

He has been in the Demon Cult for so long, and he has never heard of this formation to build the Great Wall.

"Actually, it wasn't that we had no chance at that time." The master uncle of the Shaolin sect's head showed a painful look on his face, "Although the formation is strong, it will occasionally reveal its flaws."

"..."

"But at that time, we didn't have the confidence to win. What we thought was, let's do whatever we can. Destroying the Devil's Cult is too difficult. We did what we should do, so we have a clear conscience."

"..."

"But it's actually not like this." The uncle who is the head of the Shaolin School said again, "Over the years, I have been thinking that if we had been more determined at that time, the result might have been completely different."

"..."

"This requires a leader with a very strong heart." The uncle who is the head of the Shaolin School looked at Yan Tongshuo and said, "A spiritual leader who can inspire everyone. Let them calm down when the team is anxious, and help everyone when their morale is low. They get in the groove, turn things around when things aren't going well, mentally regain the upper hand ... it's not easy, I failed everyone at the time, but I think you can do it."

"Let me explain..." the head of the Science School said, "The last big war... Uncle Master is the leader..."