Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

After half a column of incense.

Lin Caiyun was panting shortly, and sat on the ground leaning against a tree, with one leg raised up and the other flat.

With trembling fingers, he took apart the leggings and wrapped himself up.

Deng Shisan stood aside, condescendingly looked down at Lin Caiyun, and said:

"Hey, get up and compete with me."

Lin Caiyun rolled his eyes and asked, "What is the competition?"

"Of course it's a martial arts competition." Deng Shisan was eager to try, and raised his long sword: "Let's see if you are stronger, or I am stronger."

"If you guessed correctly, you are Deng Shisan?"

"That's right, I'm Deng Shisan from Zimo Sanren's sect." Deng Shisan's blood boiled all over his body.

"I reject."

"If you win...what did you say?" Deng Shisan could hardly believe his ears.

"I refuse to compete with you." With a 'stab', Lin Caiyun bit off the leggings and said, "You have also seen that I am covered in injuries. It doesn't mean anything if you win against me."

Deng Shisan was very anxious and said: "I have the holy medicine for healing here, you get better soon, and then compete with me."

"No matter how good the medicine is, it needs to be treated for a period of time." Lin Caiyun wrapped his wound around the wound slowly, tied a knot, and said, "However, I can compare with you."

"what?"

"mora."

Deng Shisan was furious immediately, drew his sword and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Lin Caiyun said: "Hmph, do you think you can win me by guessing punches? In the whole Zhengwuzhou, there is no one who can win me."

Deng Shisan has a competitive nature, upon hearing this, he became a little anxious, and said: "Okay, okay, then let's do finger-guessing. Whoever wins will be the number one expert in Zhengwuzhou."

Lin Caiyun smiled slightly, with his left hand clasped his right fist, and moved to the back of his waist.

Deng Shisan took a step forward.

"Scissors, paper, rock!"

As soon as the cloth word came out, the two men shot together.

Deng Shisan produced scissors, and Lin Caiyun produced cloth.

"Win!" Deng Shisan suddenly jumped up from the ground, "I am the number one (jumping) expert in Zhengwuzhou."

"Slow down!" Lin Caiyun made an interrupting motion and said, "When I compete with other people, I always adopt the best-of-three system, which is more fair."

"Hmph, I'll let you struggle to the death."

In the next round, it was Lin Caiyun who won.

Deng Shisan's face was gloomy, Hao Xuan maintained his cultivator's posture, and did not yell at him, but said sinisterly: "Hurry up, the last round."

Lin Caiyun smiled and said, "That's right, the last round."

"Scissors, paper, rock!"

Deng Shisan was engrossed, his eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

He has already used the fairy method "predictive divination", and learned that Lin Caiyun will play cloth in the next round. As long as he plays scissors in this round, he will win.

Yes, this is really suspected of cheating.But this is the biggest difference between monks and ordinary people.If you win the title of the number one boxing guessing master by luck alone, it seems difficult to convince the public.

Just when Deng Shisan was secretly delighted, he swung his right hand forward suddenly.

Suddenly, the smile on Lin Caiyun's lips curved slightly strangely.

Deng Shisan's movements slowed down slightly.

But he thought in his heart, the title of "the most beautiful man in Zhengwuzhou" is really worthy of the name.

Huh?

Deng Shisan lowered his head in a daze.

Then he discovered that what Lin Caiyun produced was indeed cloth.

What about your own hands?He originally came up with scissors, but why...

Why is he actually throwing fists?Why is his palm so tightly stuck together that he can't break free now?

"You?!" Deng Shisan was furious, and he punched hard, but the five fingers of his right hand seemed to be poured with iron, and he couldn't move, "You are cheating, you are cheating!"

"What kind of cheating is this?" Lin Caiyun said with a smile, "Brother Taiwan's 'prediction and divination' is better than mine. My technique 'safe as a rock' is also a fairy technique that I have studied bit by bit. A punch is a fight, and a fight is a punch. When fighting, you can use this move to limit the enemy's punch, and you can do the same when guessing punches. How about it, what else can you say?"

Deng Shisan said angrily, "No, I'm not convinced."

Lin Caiyun rolled his eyes and smiled, "I don't care whether you accept it or not."

Since then, Deng Shisan followed Lin Caiyun every step of the way, and went on the road with him.

Lin Caiyun squatted by the river to drink water, while Deng Shisan squatted beside him and stared at Lin Caiyun.

Lin Caiyun curled up and slept under the tree, while Deng Shisan climbed onto the branch.

Sleeping soundly at night, Deng Shisan forgot where he was lying, turned over and fell from the tree trunk, almost hitting Lin Caiyun, making Lin Caiyun jump.

Lin Caiyun was very annoyed, and said to Deng Shisan: "Aren't you going to track down the criminal who is offering a reward in the right way? Why do you keep following me?"

"Stop talking!" Deng Shisan sharpened his sword, pointed at Lin Caiyun, and said, "I will definitely defeat you."

Lin Caiyun said coldly: "I don't have time to mess around with you. If you want to follow, just follow."

Early the next morning, Deng Shisan was still following Lin Caiyun, neither close nor far away, keeping a distance of ten feet.

Lin Caiyun walked fast, and so did he.Lin Caiyun walked slowly, and so did he.

Lin Caiyun sneaked into the sect to steal treasures, Deng Shisan was full of confusion, stopped at three steps, paused at five steps, and chased after Lin Caiyun hesitantly.

When Lin Caiyun held in his arms the Canglan Secret Iron stolen from Kaiyuan Jianzong, and hurried down the mountain, Deng Shisan couldn't help but rushed forward and hit Lin Caiyun's back with the back of his sword:

"You...you have a whole body of cultivation and aptitude for nothing, yet you actually do such a sneaky thing! Lin Caiyun, I misread you!"

Lin Caiyun was completely unprepared, and was beaten forward by Deng Shisan, and Canglan Secret Iron shot out.

He hurried forward to pick it up.

Deng Shisan raised his sword to stop him.

Lin Caiyun attacked with a backhand, and the two swords struck with clanging sounds.

Hearing the voice of the Kaiyuan Jianzong guards chasing after him, Lin Caiyun was very anxious. He gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly:

"That's right! I do sneaky things. But what do you know? I have no master, no parents, and I can only rely on myself. If I don't steal or rob, how do you want me to live?"

Deng Shisan was taken aback.

He looked at Lin Caiyun's sad and desolate eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Lin Caiyun said: "I want to build a sword that can be used in the cold dragon's crouching snow body. I must use the highest grade black iron with ice attribute, but this kind of blue secret iron has been monopolized by the open source sword sect all the year round. If you don't sneak around, what else can you do!"

Speaking of this, tears filled my eyelashes, and the tears flowed down my face.

Deng Shisan was a little flustered and put away his sword.After hesitating for a long time, I bent down and picked up Canglan Secret Iron and hugged it into my arms, saying: "There is no need to cry about such a trivial matter. In short, let's escape from here first."

After speaking, he ran down the mountain in some embarrassment.

Lin Caiyun narrowed his eyes, paused, and said softly:

"……idiot."

Deng Shisan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the rushing river at the bottom of the cliff, waited for a while, and opened the letter written by the master.

Zimo Sanxiu wrote: "How is my apprentice? I see that the bandit leader you are following has been arrested as a teacher, but I don't see you coming back. I am worried. If there is nothing else, I will return quickly."

Deng Shisan looked at it for a while, and was about to answer.

Lin Caiyun from behind said coolly: "Who wrote to you?"

Deng Shisan's body shook, and his right hand subconsciously curled up, pinching the letter paper into a ball.

"You don't have to be so nervous." Lin Caiyun smiled.

Deng Shisan said angrily, "What's none of your business?"

"Why, is it okay to ask?" Lin Caiyun said: "Besides, even if you don't tell me, I still know who the person who wrote the letter is. Your parents died young, and there is only one master. Judging by your appearance, it is probably you Master urged you to go back, didn't you?"

Deng Shisan's right hand holding the letter was even tighter.

"Go back quickly." Lin Caiyun sat cross-legged by the fire, his eyes flickered with the burning flames.

"I... haven't decided the outcome with you yet."

"You can't beat me."

"Can you say that again?!"

"Say it a few more times."

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you right now!"

After saying that, Deng Shisan raised his fist and rushed towards Lin Caiyun.

The two men met with fists and feet, fist to flesh, bang bang.

The fight is inextricably linked and cannot be handed over.

Suddenly there was a chirping sound.

Deng Shisan was taken aback for a moment, and looked back.

Then I saw a majestic and tall jujube monkey, covering its head, running towards Deng Shisan tearfully.

While running, he cried and cried aggrievedly, and when he got to the owner's side, he pointed at the sky and cried out naggingly.

"What?" Deng Shisan said angrily, "That group of trash at the foot of the mountain dare to bully you. Don't be afraid, I'll find you back."

Deng Shisan had stopped holding hands with Lin Caiyun earlier, but now he turned his head and said without hesitation, "You can go with me."

"Okay." Lin Caiyun patted his clothes and replied.

Just as Deng Shisan turned and walked forward, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind.

"You!" Deng Shisan suddenly looked back, and saw an icy soft rope rushing towards him like a snake.

Fortunately, Deng Shisan reacted quickly enough and retreated violently in the opposite direction without being tied by the rope.

"Lin Caiyun..."

Deng Shisan narrowed his eyes and said dangerously.

He was about to pounce on Lin Caiyun for another [-] rounds, when he suddenly saw a strange smile on Lin Caiyun's lips.

Deng Shisan suddenly felt that something was wrong, the hairs on his back stood up.

Suddenly there was nothing under his feet, Deng Shisan put his head in his hands, he felt the world was spinning, and there was darkness in front of his eyes.

When his feet touched the ground, Deng Shisan realized that he had fallen into a mud hole full of fallen leaves.