What kind of black history is this?

Everyone in the Sitianjian is colleagues, at least to save some face, but, but...

Every new year and festival, my parents have to point out this matter at the dinner table, and tell my uncles, aunts, and so on.

Zheng Shenxu died on the spot.

I can't wait to grab the ground with my head and bury my head in the rice bucket.

These parents are really shameless and still laughing, isn't it all your fault!

He can't change the name chosen by his parents, but he can realize a grand ambition through his acquired efforts!

That is... so that when everyone mentions the word "Shen Xu", they no longer want to laugh, but will show awe!

In order to achieve this goal, Zheng Shenxu devoted all his mind to practice.

When others are eating, he is practicing; when others are picking up girls, he is practicing; when others are listening to music, he is practicing...

It can be said that it is hard work day and night.

He was originally born with a yin body, a super talent, and his practice was like eating and drinking, and he got twice the result with half the effort.

Even if he got started a little late, it didn't prevent him from catching up at an extremely fast speed.

This earned him a certain amount of respect, and also made him jealous of many people.

After all, young people can't stand loneliness. As long as they don't miss their homework, they can also enjoy the world of flowers and flowers, and go to the teaching workshop every now and then to make trouble.

But Zheng Shenxu said - I don't!

He chose to practice hard until he became the youngest Tsing Yi in history.

At this time, the young Qi practitioners in the Sitianjian finally realized that something was wrong, and shouted that they had been fooled.

This kid is usually silent and has no sense of existence in his life, but he didn't expect to be so cunning!

Everyone is having fun!

You are secretly cultivating!

You are still studying hard!

You are wrong, you have a problem, you are crazy!

It's just hateful and hateful, anyone who sees it will grit their teeth and scold "Zheng Shenxu, you practice too much"!

Later, the teacher also felt that it was not a good thing for him to practice meditation all day long, so he arranged for him to perform various tasks. At first, it was a team task, and then it gradually became a solo swipe, and then he led others to lie down and win.

Zheng Shenxu's reputation is also gaining popularity step by step. Many qi training sects know his name, and when they mention him, they will add an exclamation.

——Zheng Shenxu's son, that's really true...

Zheng Shenxu felt very relieved that half of his great ambition had been achieved.

——Let everyone show awe when they mention 'Shen Xu'.

Now at least people will mention him...

Laughter is laughter, trouble is trouble, don't take Tsing Yi as a joke.

Zheng Shenxu's strength is there, his cultivation base is not weak, his equipment and skills are not bad, he can't be said to be a full-level bucket number with all attributes, but he is not far away from getting the platinum achievement for many weeks .

Strength is confidence.

No matter how the heroes of the rivers and lakes can put on a show, float around, fly around, but can they deal with the evil spirits with all their abilities?

Jianghu Zongmen just want to have fun, but it depends on our Tianjian to really subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Zheng Shenxu went to the Yamen, talked with the old county magistrate, and mentioned Huju Mountain.

He knew very well that the source of all this was in the mountains, so he decided to go into the mountains to have a look.

But he's a little hungry and wants to eat first.

The old county magistrate also smiled and asked to stay: "Today my wife cooked lamb kidneys, which is really a great supplement..."

Zheng Shenxu's eyelids twitched wildly, what do you mean?Do I look like a kidney deficiency?I'm at most a little spiritually empty!

The old county magistrate asked strangely: "Don't you like to eat lamb kidneys? That's okay, there are pork kidneys, chicken kidneys, and lamb whips..."

Zheng Shenxu instantly remembered the action of his father walking away while supporting the wall, once again cast a shadow over his unhealed young heart.

He got up and left: "I hope the old man will exercise more restraint, and I will take my leave!"

……

Shirataki put down his teacup and left a silver coin on the table as the payment.

The trio of Shame on the Road is right. The mutton soup in this restaurant tastes right, and the smell of mutton is removed just right.

Finally, I drank a few sips of fragrant tea to dissipate the smell of meat.

The three of them got up and left the restaurant, and decided to start a mountaineering visit.

Before going out, I saw a young man in Tsing Yi approaching, with a little stubble and tied hair, a little rough, and a slightly cold demeanor.

Shirataki looked at the other party, and the other party also looked at Shirataki.

The two have the same temperament, the same indifference, the same sternness, the same body shape, the same style is attracted by the mutton soup, and even the clothes almost match the same style.

Except that Bai Taki was followed by Lan Xiangxue on the left and an embroidered jade in his right hand, there seemed to be no big difference.

The two looked at each other, their eyes almost in sync.

After a while, Zheng Shenxu stepped aside.

Shirataki also nodded politely.

Zheng Shenxu was a somewhat proud person, but the moment he met the eyes of this young man in white, he felt that he had already lost more than half of it.

But why?

Is he more handsome than me?

How can it be!

Chapter 280 Nine

The mountain road is rugged, but to a warrior, it is nothing.

Among the three people in the group, Xiuyu was actually under the least pressure, her cultivation was the highest, her physical fitness was not weakened, and she didn't even leave a drop of sweat after climbing the mountain. On the contrary, after three hours of climbing the mountain, Bai Taki felt a little tired , at this time the distance from the ground has exceeded 500 meters.

It was getting dusk, Shirataki stopped walking.

Seeing this, Lan Xiangxue immediately asked, "My lord, do you need to take a break?"

She was afraid that Bai Taki's injury hadn't healed yet.

"I'm not tired, it's just..." Bai Taki frowned and said, "There are two forked roads here."

He stood at the intersection with two roads in front of him, one left and one right.

As we all know, encountering a fork in the road when running a map is an extremely tangled thing.

If you're playing the Black Soul series of Miyazaki's old thief, it's okay, because no matter how you run, you will eventually return to the beginning, or you will run into the final boss, or you will run to the next area.

But if you are playing a game with poor map control ability, running the map becomes an extremely painful thing. You never know where the next save point is. Sometimes the choice of a fork in the road determines the time cost sink or not.

Life is not a game.

The game also has such a strange thing as Sword Art Online that you can either die or go up to a hundred floors.

Once you choose the wrong path, it is almost impossible to turn back in time. If you get lost in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, it will only be more troublesome.

What's more, it's winter now, and it's still high in the sky. Sleeping in the open air will definitely make your hands and feet cold.

Bai Taki glanced at Lan Xiangxue, then at Xiuyu... They might be fine, but I might catch a cold.

Select the onset of difficulty.

Shirataki looked at the two mountain paths and spread his hands: "What should I do?"

Lan Xiangxue pondered: "The road on the right is relatively old, while the road on the left is relatively new. It seems that there are still footprints. The main road should be the one on the right."

Shirataki said decisively: "Very well, then let's go to the left."

"why?"

"There are very few people going up the mountain recently." Shirataki said, "There are no footprints on the old road, and I think it's getting dark soon, follow the trails where there are footprints, maybe you can find a temporary residence like a hunter's cabin. "

...Men left and women right, real men choose the left, sissies choose the right!

The evening light fell on Xiuyu's long hair, she looked back at the mountain road under the setting sun, she seemed to see something, but quickly looked away.

Bai Taki took the lead to step into the path on the left, Lan Xiangxue followed, she quietly kept an eye out, every time she took a step, she used a little luck when she landed, and cleaned up the footprints. people stalking.

About three to ten minutes after the three of them left, Zheng Shenxu in Tsing Yi also came to this fork in the road. He was taken aback for a moment, and then took out the mountain road map in his arms to look at it, first looked at it from the front, then looked at it upside down , and finally took the picture back into his pocket.

He spat: "Ma Dan, this Orion is unreliable, the picture sold to me for five taels of silver is actually an unupdated version!"

The fork in the road was not recorded on the map, and Zheng Shenxu was also caught in a tangle. He faced the same prisoner's dilemma as Bai Taki.

Seeing that it was getting late, he gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the main road, abandoning the path.

——When in doubt, go to the right.

Since ancient times, the right side represents good things, moving to the right means moving to high places, and moving to the left means relegation.

Zheng Shenxu stepped onto the main road, and at the same time quickened his pace, and started to hurry.

……

In Huju Mountain, in a mountain stream, there is a quaint house.

Bai Jun'er sat in the courtyard, his face full of nostalgia.

An ape with silver-white fur was sitting on a tree, covered in gray clothes, making a chirping, chirping, chirping sound.

Bai Jun'er rested her chin and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about in human terms."

The ape scratched his cheek, rolled his eyes in a humane way, spit out the melon seed rind in his mouth, then took out the gourd jug and took a sip, thinking about how to speak humanly, and finally said: "Just ask You, you have been away from home for many years, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"It's not all of a sudden, I'm wandering around, of course I have to come back and have a look." Bai Jun'er said.

"Yunyou?" Bai Yuan was stunned: "Didn't you follow your father to overseas fairy mountains?"

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