The strategy of the host of fast travel depends on recklessness

Chapter 152 This Man Is Fierce and Double-Standard (17)

"Are you teaching disciples?" Chi Changsheng changed the subject.

"Disciples? Those trash are not qualified to be called 'disciples'." The expression on Xie Jiu's face suddenly became gloomy and indifferent, but he quickly changed back in front of Chi Changsheng, and smiled again: "If Your Excellency Changsheng is willing to come Look, that is my honor!"

"Then excuse me." Chi Changsheng nodded.

The dojo in the martial arts hall is very wide, with brown wooden floors, and some swords, spears, and halberds hanging on the walls. There is no one inside. Xie Jiu and Chi Changsheng walked to the woods behind, and were cleared of an open space for martial arts performances. On the field, several young boys and girls were squatting on horseback on tall wooden posts. Each of them held a wooden bucket half filled with water in one hand. Under the wooden posts were sharp thorns that shone coldly in the sun. .

"First, sir..."

Seeing Xie Jiu coming over, the expressions on the faces of the students were a mixture of awe and fear, and their backs subconsciously straightened a lot. No one dared to call Xie Jiu Master, or even added their last name when calling him Sir. Because it is well known that Xie Jiu hates his name. There are only a few people who can call Xie Jiu by his name. They can be counted on one hand. Among them, Yun Mo has no choice but to accept Yun Mo calling his name because he can't beat him. , although Yun Mo yelled at him and made him angry every time, it could not be ruled out that Yun Mo liked to use this to stimulate Xie Jiu.

"Rest." Xie Jiu's words made the students who were facing a powerful enemy breathe a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to be too presumptuous. After jumping off the wooden pile, they placed the buckets in their hands firmly on the ground and relaxed.

"I made you laugh, Your Excellency Changsheng." Xie Jiu turned to look at Chi Changsheng, with a bright smile on his face. This expression seemed to be more suitable for his refreshing and handsome face and age, "This place was originally where I and Qin Huai A place where that generation practiced martial arts." He deliberately omitted Yun Mo.

"Later, it was rebuilt into a martial arts hall. Although it was rebuilt, in fact, an indoor dojo and a building for living were built directly next to the open space where we practiced martial arts. After the master left a few years ago, he handed over the sect to the next generation. The Martial Arts Hall is under the control of the subordinates, and the house above has become a former residence similar to an ancient town. Every once in a while, professional cultural relic restoration experts will be brought up. It has been a while, and the master does not know where it is One generation, I haven’t seen Master’s predecessors of the same generation, and Master has never mentioned it.”

Chi Changsheng could tell, because the names she was familiar with were on the dozens of tall wooden stakes, which were probably carved with a knife when she was a child. Presumably, the relationship between Xie Jiu and Yun Mo at that time had not yet been established. It's so bad that the wooden stakes engraved with the names of three people are all next to each other: Yun Mo, Qin Huai, Xie...

"poison?"

Hearing Chi Changsheng's slightly puzzled rising tone, Xie Jiu followed her gaze and paused for a moment. The names they engraved were not very good-looking when they were still young, and Qin Huai's strength was even the smallest among them. , the engraved handwriting is also the shallowest, after the wind and rain for the past few years, it is almost invisible, and Xie Jiu's engraving seems to be a little crooked, but Yun Mo's engraving is the most correct and straight, just like holding a ruler. It's the same as it was engraved.

In fact, Xie Jiu learned the news of his mother's death at that time. Although the mother sold him to the master for herself, she found him a "home" after all. Longing, after the master told him the news of his mother's death, he was still very sad, Yun Mo laughed at him as a crybaby, Qin Huai took the two of them here to carve their names, and said that in the future, everyone will be brothers and sisters, that is, a family, Yun Mo doesn't like it He still couldn't bear to see him crying, so he carved his name together on the stake with a straight face.

At that time, his eyes were clouded with tears, and he couldn't see how he carved it clearly, which resulted in the character of "dove" carved out like the character of "poison". Thinking about it now, the mother who died of AIDS for such an unspeakable reason cried. How ridiculous he is, that woman only thinks about herself from the beginning to the end, whether it is the Xie family or that woman, he hates it deeply, and wishes that he would not be born in this world with such a painful identity.

"Your Excellency Changsheng, it's so embarrassing that I had to speak crookedly when I was a child." Xie Jiu reluctantly curled his lips, "I'll take you to other places to see. For example, the room you live in has been sorted out for you. , see if you like it."

"Zhen, a poisonous bird in legend. Putting its feathers into wine can instantly poison anyone who drinks it." Chi Changsheng muttered in a low voice, thoughtfully. She looked at Xie Jiu and said, "Let's discuss it with me. ."

"Eh? Is that possible?! I'm willing! Please help Your Majesty Chang Sheng to have a discussion with me!" Xie Jiu's mood immediately rose, as if the low ponytail tied behind the back of his head was happily raised, and now it is longer There are very few men with long hair, and even fewer are suitable for long hair. Xie Jiu is one of them. He probably rarely goes down the mountain. There are no barber shops near the scenic spot, and he is too lazy to trim it, so he keeps it long. .

The two fought in the indoor dojo. Xie Jiu's movements were fierce and decisive, and his moves concealed murderous intentions. After a few back and forth, it can be seen that Xie Jiu and Yun Mo have different styles and habits, but they can be seen from the beginning. It can be seen from the same school as the moves, which made Chi Changsheng even more curious about who their master is. Although the power has been greatly reduced, Chi Changsheng has discovered the shadow of the King of Strangeness from it. This time, he will compete with Yun Mo The time was different, she used all her strength, which directly raised Chi Changsheng's speed and strength to a new level.

Knocking Xie Jiu and Shou to the floor again, Chi Changsheng knelt down beside him.

Xie Jiu seemed to have not had such a hearty fight for a long time. He was so shocked by Chi Changsheng's blow that he was paralyzed. He panted and turned over, looking up at Chi Changsheng, with a look as bright as ten thousand miles. Qingkong's hearty smile: "Thank you...for your advice...Your Excellency Changsheng..."

"It's not an advice." Chi Changsheng looked at the young girl who was peeking from behind the wall, and looked at her with bright eyes: "I've made you lose face in front of the younger generation, I'm sorry."

"It's good to let them see some really strong people... A waste like me, as long as he is a really strong person, he can basically beat him. Is it the dividing line between the strong and the weak?" Xie Jiu seemed to be teasing himself Under the bright smile of the rainy tone is the growing inferiority complex.

Chi Changsheng stretched out his hand, put his head on his lap, and rubbed his head: "Your style is cunning and fierce, and your moves are vicious. You are well-deserved for your reputation as a poisonous person. Ajiu does not need to belittle yourself. In this world, you It's powerful enough." Give him a little more time, Xie Jiu, who is devoted to martial arts, will soon develop his own martial arts. He is still young, only 20 years old, and time is still long. She is not good at comforting people, and she can only Can tell the truth.

The faint scent of osmanthus on the girl's body seemed to calm the mind. Xie Jiu rested on her lap, sweat probably falling into his eyes. He felt an inexplicable soreness in his eyes. He simply buried his face in her arms and squeezed Hug her tight.

"Your Excellency Changsheng..." His tone trembled like a cry.

"Good boy." Chi Changsheng felt that the other party was crying, and was at a loss for what to do. Fortunately, he still had experience in comforting Master. She patted Xie Jiu's back gently, and said softly, "Your junior is watching, so don't cry."

"If it's true as you said, can you call me Azhen from now on?"

"You don't need to ask me about this, Ah Zhen." Chi Changsheng patted his head, as if Xie Jiu's tears burst out of Xie Jiu's eyes as the mother comforted the child.

——Don’t be too gentle to him... Your Excellency Changsheng.

(End of this chapter)