Chapter Thirteen: Merry Love Must End
Chapter Thirteen: Merry Love Must End When leaving the town, every townsman I saw along the way waved to say hello, especially the female 'sex'. Of course, Sun Wu knew that it wasn't farewell to herself, surprised Ren Ren was so loved by people, because the previous few Looking at Ren Ye's words and deeds, I felt that he was proud and arrogant, and did not put others in his eyes. Especially for men, they trampled down when they had to step on. It is reasonable to say that the enemy is full of the world. I did not expect the townspeople to like him so much. . "I can't see it. You're good." "That's not true. I grew up here. For a long time when I was a kid, I lived in the guesthouse where you lived. Then one day I met Master Monk. He said that I saw it every 100 years. The martial arts talents are inexhaustible and insist on accepting me as an apprentice before I leave here. " Ren Ye spoke easily, and Sun Wu sounded even more surprised. The abbot of Tea was the head of the Cihang Jingdian. How could he come to this small town selling secrets of the Cihang Jingdian? However, if Ren Ye was born in this town, then his parents are also in town? "Hahaha, have you stayed in our town for a few days and didn't find any old people here? The residents of this town come from outside and want to steal secrets and practice superior martial arts. If you get what you get, you will leave heartlessly, and some will escape from the disaster. Take advantage of the mixed environment of dragons and snakes here to hide from the limelight. When the limelight passes, of course, you will go back. Only the people who ca n't get away will stay, hey, I fled here when I was young. " Ren Zheng shrugged and laughed, "Parents ... I don't need to talk about this awkward topic. In this age, it's not just me who doesn't want to touch this topic. You don't like people mentioning your parents, right?" At first Sun Wu didn't taboo about this. Although he has no father and mother, there are many people who care about himself. The topic of parents is not taboo, but recently ... still avoid this annoying topic. The two talked as they walked. At first Sun Wu was very afraid of Ren Zhe, and he didn't dare to be too close to him. But after a while, he found that his words and deeds were normal, and not as arrogant as when he started making troubles. It is even friendly, and it feels like a very sunny and cheerful young man, who has been judged to be the same as before. This surprise, Ren Ye noticed. "Ha, although I am pretentious, but I am a person, not a mad dog, you are not my enemy, and you do not have to fight with me for a woman, why should I stretch my sword against you?" "I thought ... whatever you look at is not pleasing to the eye." "Walking in rivers and lakes is not to provoke you or to provoke you. It is better to be pre-emptive than to be bullied, but ah ... it 's tiring to be cool all day, and I ca n't relax when I can relax. stretch." Ren Ye smiled: "And I like you very much and want to get closer to you, so you can relax a bit, hey, I don't just look at someone just casually." Talking in the mouth, Ren Biao slaps Sun Wu's shoulder with a smile, showing closeness, but Sun Wu, who has been maintaining a high level of alertness, sees his hand raised, and immediately sideways dodges to the side. The action is as fast as if the picture was not taken One hand, but a red-hot soldering iron. "Well? Brother Sun, why do you seem so scared?" "You ... just talk, don't use your feet, and I don't want to be watched by you casually." Sun Wu took a few steps back, kept a safe distance, and even put on a defensive posture, lest Ren Ye suddenly turn his face and start hard, and these actions looked in Ren Ye's eyes, making him very skeptical. "Well, there seems to be a misunderstanding between us. Have you heard anything bad about me?" Ren Ye pondered his head and thought about his bad rumors, but there were dozens of them at random, and he really didn't know how to explain them. "Hah, I ca n't explain it if I ca n't think of it. Does the surname Ren still require people to believe it? In fact, I have no interest in such a little ghost. If it was not for the face of Simon, I would have kicked you already. Flip it up and go directly to the mountain to make a difference. " Eventually, "Lu" appeared true, but Sun Wu was relieved, otherwise he looked at a normally arrogant and proud Ren Ye and politely settled on his own, and that feeling was really "Mao" creepy. However, such a arrogant person is actually highly respected by Simon Zhu Yu, it is really incredible to think about it. "Mr. Ren, do you respect Simon Zhu Yu?" "Of course, hey? You learned his martial arts, but you do n't know his great achievements? You shake your head, you really do n't know? Well, I tell you, the only heroes in the rivers and lakes in the past 100 years are the heroes of Simon. He is a real man. He has two swords in his hands, and he runs across the world. The posterity only knows his romantic affairs, and his life is swaying, but he does not know how many martial arts celebrities he has defeated under his sword. Preach that how can there be only one name of "sexy" thief in the world today. " Sun Wu has never heard anyone say this. Now that he wants to come, the palm is all-pervasive, but the sword does not know what a skill, but Simon Zhu Yu was able to defeat all the heroes. It 's powerful, it 's not just about taking off your clothes, or ... Simon Zhu Yu has some strong treasures in her hand. That set of swordsmanship needs to be combined with special magic weapons to be used, so after the death of Simon Zhu Yu, the sword skills also followed. Lost. "Hey? Mr. Ren, Simon ... How did he die? I have heard many legends about him, but no one told me how he died." "Uh ... this ... if you can, I really don't want to say it." When talking about the idol Simon Zhu Yu, he was energetic and energetic. When he encountered this topic, he suddenly became interested. He sighed, "Ximen heroes lived smartly. Although the youth died early, it was a splendid life. Unfortunately, he It was not a heroic death in a fight, but a sickness. " If it was only a simple illness, Ren Ye would not be so emotional. However, in the later period of the Taiping's "Chaos", Ximen Zhu Yu, who had been active in Middle-East, suddenly disappeared, and then he heard the news that he was suffering from the evil of Hualiu. The enemies of all parties were This time, he wanted to take revenge, but just now he was about to take action. Simon Zhu Yu was hit by an accident and died. According to some people who know the inside story and witnessed the incident, Simon Zhuyu was seriously ill at the time, and his skin was ulcerated by the evil willows on his body. He lost his hair and pus, and he was completely young. In order to be afraid of being approached by the Chou family, Ximen Zhu Yu was anonymous, hiding on the second floor of a small inn and recovering from illness, but the limbs were weak, and he fell accidentally when he got out of bed one night and fell out of the window and happened to fall downstairs. The dung hole smashed through the board and fell into it. If the people who witnessed this scene gave their help, it would still be saved, but these people have come to seek revenge. Naturally there is no reason to save people. Soon after, the call for help in the septic pit was interrupted, and a generation of romantic "kinky" The thief died unjustly in the dunghill. "... Later, when people talked about it, they said it was retribution. What kind of love would inevitably lead to death on the bed, and the" kinky "thief would eventually die in the feces. Those who hate the heroes of Ximen are exultant and proud. It 's gone to heaven, but I did n't let them please them, and they took a Ximen Zhu Yu, and there was another Ren Ye in the world. I want to inherit the spirit of Ximen. " Ren Zhe spoke impassionedly, but Sun Wu was confused. Although he did not have a bad feeling for Simon Zhu Yu, Simon Zhu Yu was always a 'kinky' thief. Such a disgraceful name is really stupid for future generations. With inheritance? "Well, speaking of this, when did you teach me everything?" "I tell you, actually I don't ..." "Shh!" Ren Yebi made a gesture of silence, listening to his ear, and then the slight sound in his ear changed his face 'color', pulling Sun Wu to the side, almost flashing past, just a short distance away. A team of cavalry rushed past. "Mr. Ren, these are ..." "Good question, these are all for you." Ren Xun explained to Sun Wu that the day after the front guard recognized Sun Wu, he was like a provoked bull, and searched with passion, vowed to find him and to surrender Cihang Jingdian. No one can deliver the Cihang Jingdian. The abbot of the bitter tea is either deaf or dumb to the official pressure, but the officers and soldiers are unwilling to give up, and have already had several clashes with the Cihang Jingdian within a few days. The nearby mountains searched back and forth, so Ren Biao only took Sun Wu up the mountain alone, lest many people take action to frighten the snake. "I'm really sorry, I'm causing you trouble." "Oh, forget this kind of thing. The palace of Cihangjing was nailed to the court. Even without you, the court will not give us a leisurely life." Ren Zheng waved his hand and stopped talking, urging Sun Wu to speed up his pace. Along the way, the two met a few waves of officers and men searching. Obviously, the situation on the mountain was extremely tense, and they finally came to the gate of Cihang Hospital. On a large slope in front of the door, although there were no officers and men ambush, they appeared more weird. Case. I saw a large group of monks sitting on the ground, sitting in groups of threes and twos, almost covering the entire hillside. At first glance, it seemed like a picnic, but everyone looked in the same direction, looking at Cihang Hospital on the mountain. There are quite a few people sitting here. Looking at it, there are more than a thousand large bald heads, which are dazzling in the sun. It is a spectacle. Among these monks, although there are some older monks, but More than 70% of them are young monks in their twenties and twenties, and 20% are monks in their thirties, dressed in senior-level puppets. In terms of constituents, these monks are all elites of the current Cihang Jingdian, and they are about to shoulder the new hope of inheriting the heavy responsibility. However, all of them are gathered here with rage, which seems to be clearly gathering to protest. "Ren, these masters are ..." Sun Wu's questioning was interrupted by a burst of drum noise. Monks who did not say a word there suddenly appeared several leaders and spoke to the crowd. Every time they asked, the monks shouted and agreed. The more than a thousand monks were both in number and practicing martial arts. They were full of vitality, and more than a thousand people shouted in unison. It was really thunderous and earth-shaking. After listening to the contents of their shouts for a while, Sun Wu found out that they were asking for reform. They hoped that the Cihang Jingdian could break the old rules, conform to the tide of the times, and open up the magic weapon ban since the Taiping military state chaos. There are many reasons for this request, but in general, it is nothing more than the competition 'sexuality' of Cihang Jingdian. The current trend in the world, whether it is the court army, or the martial arts on the rivers and lakes, almost all use magic weapons. Auxiliary fighting, multiplying strength, Cihang Jingdang Temple ranked one of the two sacred sects. Because of stale thoughts, it kept its footsteps. In the long run, it will not only be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heluo sword school, but also be surpassed by some small and medium gangs. As long as there are monks walking outside and seeing the world, they all feel deeply about this disadvantage. Watching Cihang Jingdian lose its competitive advantage day by day, the status of the mainstay of the martial arts main course is at stake, and the tide in the new era In the stream, it looks like an old, rotten dying beast, and it will be dead at any time. In the past few years, the younger monks could not stand these old rules, and left in large numbers, causing a great inheritance crisis. As a member of the Cihang Jingdian, you cannot see that the thousand-year-old foundation of the Cihang Jingdian has been destroyed. Therefore, these monks have a will to gather together and demand reform. "... there are a lot of people here!" Sun Wu watched this crowd of people, secretly shocked, more than a thousand monks blocked the main entrance and exit of the mountain gate, some monks were going to walk down the mountain, they were stopped and driven back In this semi-forced way, innovation is required. "Uh ... brother, am I at the wrong time?" "This is the housework of Cihang Jingdian. Don't worry, I will take you up the hill from the side road next to you."
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