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Yan Xing Wei met convulsion that day, a little under half of the Yangcheng has been rain. Autumn autumn worry Sharen.
The whole Terrace immersed in dense mist, yet at night, no lights red silk, from time to time through the alley only a few umbrella girl, a hand skirt, carefully bypassing the quartzite drenched, lithe figure, Qunjiao rippling in the wind and rain.
Spring sleeve building has not been turned on, depends on a large open hall of wooden windows and lit the brazier. What part of everyday drinkers are often seventy-eight their friends, make up table, around the dialect mixed in one, laughter resounded through the lobby and called condemning.
Saber white window young son, sitting in a table will only make people feel Zoran grace.
As for the corner recklessly clothes, kid knife back negative, although Ranger dressed, but because childlike face, more like a marketplace of small fry, sitting alone under such a situation appears to come down lonely.
He did not notice reminding us of scenes, an altar to the cheapest west wind, with a dish of vinegar foam peanuts, self-serving drink with relish.
Suddenly a female voice sounded clear, break the hustle and bustle, "Ke Guan, you have not knot the drinks."
Everyone tracks the sound looked and saw behind the counter that juicy beautiful little girl stood up, almond-eyed stare of the round.
And that sixty-seven already reached the door Han also stopped, burst into laughter, swearing turned around.
Church in drinking chat, there are often run business in Panlong ridge area businessman, this time there will be a series of exhaust sound sounded. Nervous look infected drinkers know why the rest.
Han face Hengrou are obviously very satisfied with their own deterrent force and moment of silence, they walked to the counter, it was halfway heels kick turned over a table. Underlying strength lasing, wooden tables broken to pieces.
Like some kind of signal convention, drinkers throwing cup disposable cup, Huangbuzelu rushed to the door.
Lobby gone on the air.
Han led has come to the counter, look Hengrou laughed, "You do not naive, God does not care, but I'm afraid the brothers do not agree, you say how to do this?"
Another burst of laughter, accompanied by all kinds of bad language.
Thin physique little girl did not speak, as if scared silly.
Seeing the counter to be split a machete, raw tragedy, but today is destined to be different.
"Drink to pay, how do but where?"
That turned out to be sitting in the small fry, he stood before the counter.
His sense of presence is too low, so that no one noticed when he'd come over.
Panlong Mountain Ridge bandit seen the world, and practiced exercises shallow body forging, casting a glance to know each other is not the hard stubble. If the practitioner, flavor and coercion are different from ordinary people.
At this point nothing to fear she spat, "where's the Wangbagaozi, roll."
Yan Xing did not roll sideways out of the way of oncoming open fist, you have to reach out Choudao.
Have not come hilt, suddenly felt the breeze soughing behind, leapt to a kite turning wet bar, stick the knife in a sheath made, backhand hit the middle of the other heart.
The man then hit with a fist chieftain, solidly endured a fist. Yan Xing jumping up and down, usually fish in the middle of their fight, jars, cups full as he slings and arrows are generally used.
He leveraging the power, agility and flexible, it seems extremely chic,Unfortunately outnumbered, they saw red a little while, was pressed turned to the ground. Kick in the chest.
"That son of a bitch! You call out the grandfather, today spare your life ......"
Speaks, Xue Mo Yan Xing a spit up.
Hills bandit fire is being stirred up, made a ruthless, not a knife, increasingly heavy foot kick, the great man beaten to death posture.
Revlon girl took out a sword concealed from the counter, roll up their sleeves to get on.
"Zheng -"
Accompanied by broken Feng Zhisheng, chieftain straight back tossed away. A chopsticks, tightly nail into his Dazhui.
A closer look, the forgotten white son has been put down Punch Bowl, holding a chopstick rest.
Yan Xing barely keep your eyes open, he could not see blood in the man's face, only to hear one,
"Bleak chapter sword."
He thought, What the hell ah.
Mountains bandits swarmed, machetes tiger style.
That son did not lift the eyelids, and from chopsticks chopsticks tube took a "custodial Park to the poor years."
Yenching make all the effort could not stand up, propped knife knelt on the ground vomiting blood, Fu Fei Road, a fight you can not concentrate on the point? Now it is time to read poetry? !
"Yellow leaves still the storm, from orchestral brothel."
The wind and rain outside the window blew in, young son waltz stood up, Xiupao Wind.
These two finish, just rushed to the front of the mountain bandit, he would roll the sleeves hit.
It is not gentle when read poetry, the kind of meat that fierce style of play.
Tonghu spring sleeve and beg for mercy rang floor.
Wei Jian Qi Yuan and convulsions do not really alone physique forces put down the mob turned so that they lie on the ground and less air intake and more.
Trouble but happy.
Then he looked at the knees punks, who reached out to pull up.
Yan Xing children do not know how it is, that people actually pull move him, an Allied Mo Yu's breath along Momen influx, get it all It does not hurt anymore.
Revlon girl to give them a jar of wine, and he took the locks to clean up the mess.
Yan Xing still did not regain consciousness, he just felt even dying.
Wei convulsion see him putting on airs, as an elder, he could not help but to speak the truth of life points,
"That little girl early
The threshold into practice, more than enough to deal with a few everyday. Just building a visitor she was a bad shot, waiting to scare away the spectators, she taught them to do behind closed doors. You catch on nosy, not mindless think about it, no point of skill or patron, how dare shop in this street? "
After that, he for the first time to give birth to the illusion of their own is really a good man.
Unexpectedly Yan Xing does not regret, only asked, "I motionless hand, is my thing. She has no ability or patron, my business?"
Juggernaut music, and I thought this kid like that. Silly as reckless lack of compliance with the original mind, really rare.
He would freely indulging, a glimmer, then blurted out, "I charge you to do disciple."
"why?"
Juggernaut poured himself a bowl of wine, "there is a saying 'chest little uneven, you can eliminate the wine, the world big uneven, non-sword not eliminate.' You follow me, learn a skill, after the road see injustice, we go O death on the go. "
Yan Xing look at each other delicate waist dagger,Grinned.
"The sword is a gentleman hundred soldiers, but this world is better than a hypocrite true gentleman much. I do not want to fall asleep, do not want a gentleman, I want to learn knife, do cavalier."
"Who says you have to be a gentleman with a sword? Knife Ye Hao sword, artifacts it. Naturally, I am apprentice, school want to learn what what."
Yan Xing I thought, I can see your great accomplishment, not a human, I can not agree, how to become your disciples?
Also, you most with my age, how to become 'old lady' it?
He poured himself a bowl, "said for so long, you do not know how to call ah?"
If there is the other side with his congenial nature of the place, happy to chat, he did not bother to ask.
"Guardian convulsion."
Yan Xing almost knelt down, got it wrong once doubt yourself, "What?"
Teenage son 'popping' sound the dagger shot on the table, "Some people call me Juggernaut."
*****
Yan Xing always felt good life.
Juggernaut worship youth will really worship a master, although the master and legend different. Humanely and then do a lot of things in the eyes of others is to court death, it did not kill me. Even in the new moon sword Lin Yuan return, but also a life to fight back.
It was not until many years later, he still had confused: Master's clearly not a scholar, and why he met that day, but also is allusive poems and couplets?
He did not know that day comes, Mr. Abbot calculate the exact position binary secular, Juggernaut came back from university, arguing with Mr. Abbot fight, listened to a stomach poetry, filled with gas Yu nowhere resolve.
When drinking to forget, just to see him.
Also I saw the shadow of his youth, blood, stupidity, a lone brave cavity.
Yan Xing said I motionless hand is my thing, she has no ability or backing my business?
Wei convulsion want me to do what I choose to do, how to Heaven arrange my business?
This is it.
The world of karma retribution that is not clear, Yan Xing thought Juggernaut saved his life, not knowing myself have helped Juggernaut.
Over the past years is rolling autumn, they are still watching the girl drink spring sleeve floor. Pop punks became unconventional uninhibited chivalrous, white son still looks like a teenager.
After more heavy Pik Yin drunk, Wei Yan line with convulsion said a lot of words.
Speaking of meteorites Yuan, talking Jianzhong, talking about the number of lives Xinggui.
At first banged the table and call him, "I really do not worry, just like you, nine lives is not enough to die."
Finally he said, "but you should never change ah ......"
When Yin Choi, the more sober, Wei convulsion got up and left, without nostalgia.
Yan Xing That wine drunk a half months.
Fortunately, Wei convulsion narrow escape back, remarks taught all became routine, not any last words.
Yan Xing to revisit no shadow,
"Hey, my master say like me, nine lives is not enough to die."
Song Tang startled a little, "Juggernaut're right."
Yan Xing turned to look at him, his eyes full of laughter, "he said right? In fact, there is a back, 'after the wife left, find someone to treat you.' Phrase, right?"
"This ...... also." Here, Song Tang hurried farewell, "Today's documents have yet to finish, excuse me Yandao You."
He jumped down from the tree and walked to the green foot main hall. The man behind came the muffled laughter.
Hazy night, shady trees.
Even the disciples which saw serious head with a drunk sitting on a tree talk, will find himself dazzled is wrong.
Green Foothills night on this kind of thing, really 一回生二回熟.
No one stroke clear cause and effect, Yan Xing do not know how it was children.
*****
Juggernaut three disciples under the door, is recognized as the prodigal son.
When the famous boy, Choudao Jieao chic, Hengdao immediately indulge in drinking, a pair of spring water Taohua Yan, hook the number of innocent young girls heart.
But seen him knows that he is neither sentimental nor melodramatic. Even some of the time, and some puzzled slow style.
It is really regrettable.
So when people hear the Song Yan thin line less the main door, his leg was broken. The first reaction is not true I do not believe it, but ...... finally to this day!
Thing to watch never too big, excitedly spread the news, we are more than happy to break their own retreat.
Later, Yan Xing drunk, boldly put the words 'man sweeter'. Leaving this matter poured fire
Oil, is obvious.
Lu Qing Jianpai advocate ascetic, self-discipline is more important Qingyu.
Song Tong so with him chase a fleeing, running all over the southern half of the land.
Then Yan Xing feel particularly unjust, all drink to delay and rumor wrong people. He is not a lecher ah.
Wait until untie misunderstanding, both sides sit down and talk, fight side by side when the demon army invaded, long conversation after the war, he finally clear understanding that he really is a rogue.
The sight of Song Tang, wanted to commit muddy.
The fact is irrefutable, then do not back this intense wine pot.
There was a time for which he does not see Song Tong. Irritability big brother to find a fight, a fight to find four Young. Down travel around, looking for new and interesting things to do.
After a period of time to wake up, I found that simply will not do, sooner or later have to be ways, psychological barriers, then went to see it to see the, conform to the mind.
Not any hands and feet, think about it, is not particularly muddy. Yan Xing thought so.
Segment Chong Hin see a little clue, no less laughed at him counseling.
So the days go on. Age and gone.
Until Yan Xing wandering in the land, at the foot of Lian Jian met Samuel Chan. This is not the first time they meet, they meet by chance in the past, nodded different.
Samuel Chan said the practice has been to the bottleneck, since the initiates knife Road, and the king would like to meet a war.
Yanxing Xin Ran answered.
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