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There was an indescribable stuffiness in his lonely heart, which almost made him suffocate.

"Brother." The voice came from a distance.

Duan Junheng was startled, but soon he thought it was someone from the next hut who was calling senior brother, not Tong Xin who was calling him.Tong Xin should be serving Master Jue Wu to bed now.

After thinking about it, Duan Junheng smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Brother."

This time the voice was much closer, and it could be heard more clearly. Duan Junheng was sure that it was Tong Xin.

One hurried to open the door, and saw Tong Xin running over with a brand new quilt.

Duan Junheng couldn't stop his joy, but it didn't show on his face, he hugged his chest against the door to stop Tong Xin from entering, "Master uncle isn't in your hut, you are sleeping, why are you running?"

Tong Xin automatically ignored his birth status, and buried his face in the quilt he carried, "Senior brother hates it, we are old couples and we can't sleep in separate rooms no matter how awkward we are, it will affect our relationship."

Duan Junheng raised his eyebrows, "Who is the husband and who is the wife?"

Tong Xin raised his face, "You are my wife, and even my master knows that."

Duan Junheng patted his forehead, "How can I marry you as a man."

Tong Xin's expression was okay, "Then I'll marry you."

"..." Duan Junheng frowned, "Aren't you a man?"

Tong Xin shyly said, "Brother, you don't know, on the surface I am a man, but in fact..."

The lay disciples in the squatter room next door had already stretched their ears to listen.

Tong Xin leaned sideways on Duan Junheng's chest, "I'm really a man too."

Duan Junheng: "..."

There was the sound of falling into a pile from next door.

Then Tong Liang slammed the door open, came out from the next door, pointed at Tong Xin's nose, and said angrily: "You are always an outsider, I will bear it." Dare still jealous Tong Xin was not the first to introduce him at noon Something for enlightenment.

"But brother, as a man, a good boy of the Tong family, it's a disgrace to our Tong family to be so humble to a man." Tong Liang exploded.

Tong Xin handed the quilt to Duan Junheng, covered his face with his hand and said shyly, "I can't help it, I'm a married son, the water I poured out of."

Tong Liang: "..."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Layman disciples: "..."

Tong Liang felt that he was instantly killed, and it was impossible to even fight back.

In the dead of night, everyone fell asleep, but Tong Xin and Duan Junheng were very energetic.

"Be quiet for me." Duan Junheng called Tong Xin softly, "If you move again, go back and sleep with your master."

Tong Xin clung to Duan Junheng like an octopus, "No, I have already promised my senior brother with my body, so I will get back my concept of chastity, a strong man will not serve a second husband."

Duan Junheng frowned, "...why did you lose your previous concept of chastity?"

Tong Xin took it for granted, "It's used to educate those hard-working girls in the brothel."

"..." Duan Junheng raised his foot and kicked.

Almost at the same time, Tong Xin was kicked to the window, and the people outside were about to break through the window, so the two bumped into each other face to face.

After a long while, Tong Xin said: "Eavesdropping on things like this is fine if you just stay outside, and it's a robbery to come in."

Visitor: "..."

Tong Xin felt that someone picked up his back collar and was thrown onto the kang.

More than one person came, all in black and masked.

Duan Junheng didn't dare to be careless, he was merciless from the very beginning, and Yiyang Zhi almost made a move to hit the opponent's Achilles' heel.

But the movement of Duan Junheng and the others in this room soon alarmed the people in other rooms, and all the disciples of Xilai hall rushed forward.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the man in black heard a whistle and was about to retreat when he heard Tong Xin shout: "Wait a minute."

Everyone was fixed in place like a bewitched demon.

Tong Xin pointed at the men in black, "You guys are too unprofessional."

Everyone including the man in black, "Huh?"

"As a killer, you should have the professionalism of being immortal. Now that the wind is getting tighter, you are about to withdraw. How can you be worthy of the organization that cultivated you, and how can you be worthy of the parents who gave birth to you and raised you?"

"..."

Tong Xin beckoned like a puppy, "Come on, be good, don't go, let's continue to fight."

Man in black;"……"

"When you really can't fight, you bite your tongue and kill yourself. This is a qualified killer."

"..."

In the end, it was really what Tong Xin said, and the men in black who missed the opportunity to retreat all died, but they didn't die by biting their tongues or committing suicide.

Seeing that the killers were all dead, Liao Gai suddenly said: "Oh no, Uncle Enlightenment."

Tong Xin, who was squatting heavily inside the protective circle, said, "Master is fine, I let the Four King Kong guard it."

Liao Gai was slightly taken aback, "You know?"

Tong Xin asked innocently, "What do I know?"

"Amitabha, it doesn't matter if you know it, or you don't know it, but since the enlightened uncle has gone down the mountain, he must want to finish it." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Many people didn't understand what was changed, let alone whether Tong Xin understood it or not.

Tong Xin glanced at the people around and asked, "Where are Fang Suqing and Xu Zizhou?"

While Lu Man was carrying the corpse with others, he said, "Two days ago, Xu Zizhou and Fang Suqing went down the mountain to repair farm tools, and fought with local ruffians at the foot of the mountain. The scriptures are gone."

"Oh." Tong Xin's voice was very long.

After this assassination incident, Duan Junheng knew that if Tong Xin didn't practice martial arts anymore, if one day he couldn't be by his side, who would protect him?Although Master Juewu is of high seniority, he doesn't know any martial arts at all.It seems that no matter what, Tong Xin must learn martial arts.

As a person of the "le" generation, Tong Xin no longer has to work with the lay disciples, so every morning after class, Tong Xin was going to sleep in the cage when he was arrested by Duan Junheng to practice martial arts.

Duan Junheng didn't expect Tong Xin to learn any advanced martial arts, at least he must be able to run, so he asked Tong Xin to learn light kung fu - Lingbo Weibu.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Duan clan, Duan Zhengyu (that is, Duan Yu in Tianlong Babu, but he was called Duan Zhengyu in history.) learned this Lingbo Weibu by chance, and it is one of the top secret martial arts that the Duan clan does not pass on.

Lingbo Weibu is based on the 64 [-] links in the "Book of Changes", and walks according to the specific orientation sequence of the hexagrams. This step is exquisite and graceful.Tong Xin is very smart, and Duan Junheng thinks it should be very suitable for Tong Xin to practice.

But in fact, some people are really not talented...

Duan Junheng rubbed his sore temples, "...Tong Xin, I told you to take a step instead of twisting your legs into twists."

"..." Tong Xin looked at the two legs that were entangled together, feeling that he could no longer tell which was the left leg and which was the right leg.

"Forget it, practice your luck first." Duan Junheng compromised, "Just do what I taught you just now."

Tong Xin hurriedly separated his legs and sat cross-legged.

Duan Junheng said: "Qi gathers in Dantian."

I saw Tong Xin's stomach suddenly bulging.

"The breath goes to the abdomen and back, goes up the back, and holds the breath."

Tong Xin felt that only God knows how to let Qi go behind his back, but he knows how Qi comes out from behind.

Duan Junheng asked: "How does it feel to be angry?"

Tong Xin said: "Sure enough, it eliminates toxins and makes you feel relaxed."

Duan Junheng smelled an unknown gas spreading, "... let you get angry, and didn't let you send it out."

"Oh." Tong Xin raised it up childishly, holding his breath in his throat.

"What do you feel?"

Tong Xin tilted her head and felt it, "No more hiccups."

"..."

Duan Junheng suddenly felt that teaching Tong Xin martial arts would be more practical than keeping Tong Xin fastened to his belt.

At this time, Tong Liang ran over in a panic, pointing in the direction of the hospital in Shaolin Temple, "Brother...brother, no...it's not good..."

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Tong Liang's panic did not affect Tong Xin and Duan Junheng.

Duan Junheng hooked his fingers to Tong Xin, "Come and tie my belt yourself."

Tong Xin walked over in small steps like a little girl, first tried to wrap Duan Junheng's belt around his neck and found it was not long enough, so he could only knot the belts of the two of them in disappointment.

"Stop making trouble." Tong Liang was anxious, "Master Benming's uncle was seriously injured and was sent back by Beitanglong."

"What?" Duan Junheng's calm face suddenly changed color.

Tong Xin felt that the scene in front of him was receding rapidly, and his whole body was bouncing on Duan Junheng's waist, and he couldn't help but rejoice that it wasn't the neck that was tied just now.

In the abbot's room, the solemnity of the room made it almost impossible to breathe.Ben Ming was unconscious, covered in bandages, with a dull complexion and no blood on his lips.

Duan Junheng suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and waited for the abbot to give Ben Ming his pulse.

Master Abbot frowned deeply, and every slightest reaction of his made Duan Junheng feel that Ben Ming's injury was not optimistic.

At this time, Ben Ming, who had been in a coma, suddenly moved, coughing non-stop, and dark red blood overflowed from his mouth.

The abbot didn't dare to hesitate and immediately sealed several large acupuncture points on Benming's body, took out a pill from his sleeve and stuffed it into Benming's mouth.

Only then did Ben Ming regain his stability.

"Amitabha." The abbot said softly, "Benming's injury is not serious, the old monk has also seen the wound, the wound is very strange, it seems to be caused by a knife or a sword."

Bei Tanglong hit the wall in a circle, "It's a samurai sword."

Everyone couldn't help asking: "Japanese people?"

But how could Ben Ming mess with the Japanese?

The abbot raised his hand, "We'll discuss this after adjournment." He looked at Gai, "Your brother, I will protect Benming's heart with me."

Duan Junheng gently helped Benming up, changed his path, sang the Buddha's name, and went to the kang with the abbot to prepare for exercise.

The four chiefs and the four vajra protectors, and everyone else consciously went out to wait.

Bei Tanglong dragged Tong Xin out of the courtyard, with a very serious expression on his face, he looked around nervously before saying: "General Tong