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Speak up.

"..."

As soon as Duan Junheng lifted his foot, Tong Xin was kicked away.

Fortunately, Bao Shen and Chi Du came to catch him in time, but Duan Junheng wanted to follow the direction where the old monk and the old woman left.

Tong Xin, who landed safely, said, "Brother, you are really shy when someone comes."

Duan Junheng staggered and almost fell from the tree.

Abalone and wing belly: "..."

Seeing that Duan Junheng went after him, Tong Xin also followed.

Duan Junheng ran for about a quarter of an hour, and saw a manor in front of him, which was not small in scale.

At the gate of the manor, there are two bright red lanterns, one with a golden wish word on the lantern.

I don't know if the owner of this manor is hosting a banquet, there is a lot of people in front of the door, and there is a lot of traffic.

After receiving the invitations from the guests, the door officials who greeted the guests at the door sang loudly one by one, "The Young Master of Famous Sword Villa has arrived—"...

It can be seen that it is a gathering of martial arts people.

Duan Junheng followed the old monk and the others all the way here, watching them go in.Duan Junheng didn't have an invitation, so he could only go around Zhuangzi to find a hidden place, and prepared to climb over the wall and enter.

But I don't know what kind of party this time is, and the guards around Zhuangzi are so strict that Duan Junheng has nothing to do.

After the delay, Tong Xin rushed over, but the abalone and wing belly were missing.

What's even more amazing is that Tong Xin actually has an invitation card.

"Where did you come from?" Duan Junheng asked.

Tong Xin answered truthfully, "Just now I was in a hurry on the road, so I picked out birds on the side of the road to solve it. I didn't want to scare a person, so I adhered to the house rules of our family that we should pick up and don't waste it. The three scraps of paper, as well as the money and invitations on my body have all been brought."

"..."

The corners of Duan Junheng's mouth twitched, "Are you sure what you pissed was urine, not blood?" Otherwise, why would you faint from fright.

Tong Xin: "..."

"What about the straw paper?"

"The man is in tuba."

"..."

In the end, Duan Junheng didn't pay any attention to it, and walked towards Zhujiazhuang with the invitation.

The door officer respectfully asked them for an invitation card and opened it, "Master Huixin of Plum Blossom Temple...huh?"

Duan Junheng: "..."

Tong Xin looks at the sky.

Duan Junheng blamed in a low voice: "It's okay, what do you do if you scare a woman to death, scare a man if you want to."

Tong Xin said: "Is there a man who is afraid of 'birds'?"

Duan Junheng: "..."

"Who the hell are you?" The door officer looked at them warily.

Tong Xin calmly stepped forward and clasped his fists, which is really a bit of heroism of the Jianghu people, "Originally, the master of my cousin's cousin's cousin's nephew's grandson's cousin's daughter's daughter, that is, Mrs. Huixin wanted to come. , but it was really inconvenient for my aunt to come before I came, so the teacher sent us brothers to come."

The door officer counted his fingers, "Why do you feel a little inferior? You wait for me to sort it out again, cousin...'s cousin...'s cousin..."

"You sort it out slowly, we'll go in first." Tong Xin dragged Duan Junheng into the door and got lost among the crowd.

As the saying goes, it's no surprise that many people are polite, "It's a pleasure to meet, it's a pleasure to meet, it's a pleasure to meet..." Tong Xin is lucky to meet people when he sees them.

After running all night, he finally found two vacant seats and sat down immediately. Tong Xin was tired and thirsty, so he picked up the teacup on the table and drank it.

I didn't think about it, but it attracted the disdain and contempt of the Taoist priest sitting next to me, "It's really a waste of chewing peonies." After that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip gracefully.

Just as Tong Xin was about to speak, the big bearded man on the other side said, "Arty, putting on airs. The sons and daughters of the Jianghu should be informal, drink tea and wine, so that they will not lose the true qualities of the sons and daughters of the Jianghu."

The Taoist snorted, "Vulgar people, ordinary people, don't talk too much." After speaking, he got up and walked away.

The curly bearded man didn't think so, so he said boldly to Tong Xin and the others: "My name is Beitanglong. What do you call the two young heroes?"

Knowing that Duan Junheng would not answer, Tong Xin put down his teacup and answered instead, "This is my elder brother, called Dugu Qiubai."

Bei Tanglong patted the table, "It's such an arrogant name, it makes people want to compete with Brother Dugu. How about you, little brother?"

Tong Xin patted his chest, "My name is Dugu Laobai."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Bei Tanglong: "..."

10. Shaolin Road is Long ([-])

Duan Junheng's attire should be quite weird and mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, but the martial arts people present did not think so. It turns out that there are people who are more weird than Duan Junheng.

Some came with a gong sandwiched between the front and back of the chest, and some even wore a mask with only two eyes showing.The owner of Zhujiazhuang is like this.

After half a cup of tea, Zhu Li, the owner of Zhujiazhuang, came out with two people behind him wearing a Beijing opera mask.

Zhu Zhuangzhu cupped his fists, "I wish someone was late, I didn't greet you well, I hope everyone will be happy."

Everyone stood up and cupped their fists in return, "May the owner be polite."

Among the two people who came out with Zhu Li, Tong Xin felt a little familiar.

It seems to be the scholar who was with the boy fighting for the Kongming Lantern.

I heard someone call the scholar Mr. Miaoyin.

Tong Xin just wanted to ask who Mr. Duan Junheng Miaoyin was, when he heard someone behind him proudly say: "This is my seat."

The small voice was quite familiar, Tong Xin looked back, and the two said together: "It's you."

That person was the young boy who had just fought for the sky lantern with Tong Xin.

The young boy gritted his teeth as if he wanted to swallow Tong Xin up, "Is it true that enemies don't get together?"

"That's right," Tong Xin's imposing manner was not inferior to him, "I don't look back if I'm not a lover."

Little boy: "..."

Duan Junheng: "..."

What a rhyme!Oops.

Everyone else's attention was on Zhu Zhuang, the seat of honor, and few people paid attention to this side, but among them was Mr. Miaoyin.

When Mr. Miaoyin looked at this side with an excuse, he was slightly surprised when he saw Tong Xin, and then he signaled the little boy to be calm with his eyes.

The young boy inhaled and inhaled again, and after suppressing the anger in his heart, he changed into a magnanimous expression, "What happened before, I don't care about you as a prime minister, I'm going to give you my seat back now!" Master."

Tong Xin was not to be outdone, "I can run horses on the forehead, I forgive your rudeness. I don't mind sharing a seat with you, half of each other."

The young boy was dumbfounded when he heard that, he had seen a rascal but never seen a rascal like Tong Xin, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have a big butt, so I mind sharing a seat with you."

Tong Xin got up and turned around and knelt on the back of the chair to look at the young boy, "It's like two eggs, I'm ashamed to say it's big."

"..." The little boy wanted to kill someone.

The young man was about to explode, at this time Zhu Li, who was seated in the seat, said something and took off his face mask.

An unhealed wound on his pale face.

The people present were either surprised or angry.

Seeing this face, Duan Junheng reacted a little strangely, "No, he is not Zhu Li."

The little boy's reaction was even more strange, and he couldn't hide his panic in his astonishment, as if he had done something bad and was noticed by others, "Zhu Li has been showing people with facial makeup all the year round, how do you know that this person is not?"

Duan Junheng shifted his gaze to the little boy, and suddenly shot at the little boy, quickly sealed several big acupuncture points of the little boy, grabbed the whistle in his hand, and seated him and Tong Xin, this series of actions were done in one go, and then he warned softly : "Don't act rashly, I don't care who your father is."

Duan Junheng's cold fingertips ran across the young boy's throbbing veins, and the boy's breath suddenly became chaotic, but he couldn't speak when he wanted to speak.

But Tong Xin seemed to be in more pain than the person whose acupoints were blocked. Peugeot’s facial features were dislodged due to the unbearable patience. At the end, there was a suspiciously long sound of “Pu Chi”, and Tong Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief, “Your ass is indeed very painful. Big, my fart was squeezed out by you."

Little boy: "..."

Duan Junheng: "..." He left without a trace.

There were so many people in the room that the transmission speed was unusually fast. After a while, everyone who was spared could smell the smell, and everyone started cursing and running out of the hall.

The excited atmosphere created by Zhu Li was disturbed by this fart smell, and he became annoyed before he knew it and started to find another name to find this troublemaker.

Seeing Zhu Li looking around like a headless chicken, Tong Xin proudly said to the young boy, "No trouble with a small butt, the target is hard to find."

Little boy: "..."

But this time, Tong Xin underestimated the power of the crowd, and the scope of the suspicion was constantly narrowing, and the final target was Tong Xin and the little boy.

What does it mean to stay calm in times of crisis? Please see Tong Xin.

Seeing that Tong Xin was very calm and looked towards the young boy together with everyone's eyes, "I told you not to eat that weasel, you insist on eating it, why did you say that you have never eaten delicacies, you fart from eating it, look at it Everyone is smoked."

Little boy: "..."

"Young Master Fire Style, is he feeling unwell in his stomach?" Someone asked with concern.

It turned out that this little boy was called Huo Shi.

"It's okay, he's just overeating and accumulating food, just fart a few times." Tong Xin was very considerate and understanding, "Anyway, my stuffy nose doesn't smell bad, so don't worry about me."

Everyone: "..." Who is worried about you.

Mr. Miaoyin wanted to come over, but he didn't come over because of something.

Zhu Li and Mr. Miao Yin exchanged glances and said: "No one is perfect, and no one has three urgent needs."

"Yes, yes." Tong Xin tugged quietly, Huo Shi leaned on Tong Xin's shoulder as if embarrassed.

Fire style: "..."

This little farce, Zhu Li, took it lightly, and the lobbying and agitation began again, "According to Lord Guan, the imperial court encircled and suppressed Tongtian Castle because of the suicide note of Uncle Chengyi. The same is true for the Yellow River Gang, even the Lonely Tower." Orphans, widows, weaklings, and the like will not be spared wherever they find shelter. To tell you the truth, my injury was the result of going to the rescue of the Lonely Building, and the person who injured me was Zhu Di's number one eagle dog——Tong Yi."

big brother?

Although surprised, Tong Xin's face was still watertight.

What is the letter of sincerity they are talking about?