Carved Bones of Rebirth

"Hehe, the Bajimen of the capital is really a big tone! If we want each of us to take a step back, why, one quota can no longer satisfy your appetite for the Bajimen of the capital? You still want to meddle in our affairs, this is a broken rule. Have you lost your face?" The one who spoke was Jiang Ximing, the second elder of the Kunlun Sect, who is also one of the best figures in the Northwest Wulin, and naturally, he also wanted to fight for this spot for his disciples, and when he heard Cen Ge telling them to take a step back, for a moment, it was also an instant Furious, if it wasn't for the fact that he had to take into account the face of the champion, he might not be able to end the game and knock Cen Ge off the ring.

"Elder Jiang, I have no intention of coveting the quota. I just have doubts about the method of selecting the quota. Can I ask Elder Jiang to clarify your doubts?"

"Hmph." Cen Ge's explanation was also a disguised way to slow down his attitude. People in the martial arts are most concerned about face, and Jiang Ximing finally snorted, which is considered to be his agreement.

"Three places, why am I one?"

"You!" Jiang Ximing didn't expect Cen Ge to ask this question, he glared at Cen Ge, then flicked his sleeves, turned his head and didn't look at Cen Ge again.

"Is it okay for Pindao to answer this question?"

"It turned out to be Fang Liefang, one of the two masters of the Kongtong Sect. You are an old Delong Wangzun, and you are a warm-hearted man. It would be great if you could answer."

"Hehe, the reason for this is simple. First, the opponent's invitation to the battle was given to the Baji Gate of the capital, and the location of the competition was arranged by you all. One quota for Bajimen, this is also the rule. Second, Pindao is also the one who witnessed the cleanup of Bajimen. Your master’s skill can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation. It is also well deserved, and those who are capable live there, this is also the rule." Fang Lie is called the Crane Hand, and he has practiced the Kongtong Gate's empty crane hand to perfection, just by looking at his hand that strokes his beard lightly. , and the young man standing behind him, although his hands are not as obvious as his master's, but judging from the degree of varicose middle finger and little finger, it can be seen that he seems to have achieved his master's small success.

"What Fang Zhenren said is right, everyone here must agree with one or two, so what Cen Ge put forward on this stage today is not against the rules."

"Master Cen, what do you want to say?"

"Since the turmoil, the martial arts has shown signs of fatigue. The Japanese said that our Chinese martial arts are weak, so they dare to attack and challenge the dignity of our Chinese martial arts. Should we fight for the dignity of Chinese martial arts? Now, this battle is less than two years away. God, it's time to actively prepare for the battle, but the three of them are still short of the second, so it's possible that my huge Chinese martial arts world should rush to the stage in the face of the menacing Japan?"

Cen Ge looked at the faces of the people in the audience with different expressions, but how many people were really introspective. The malpractice of martial arts is like a building that is about to collapse, and no one can recover.

"My huge Chinese martial arts has existed for thousands of years, and capable people have emerged in large numbers. How can it be compared to the newly born karate in a small country in Japan? How can you use a bull's knife to kill a chicken? I think you are growing others' ambitions and destroying your own prestige! If you don't want to If you want this quota, let it go, someone wants it!"

Cen Ge looked at the look of approval in everyone's eyes, and listened to the sound of agreement, he smiled wryly in his heart, but said calmly, "Cen is still young, and he misses the kindness of Master's teaching, and dare not forget it." My master taught me when I was young that a lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit, let alone how about a thousand-year-old meridian? So what if karate is still young? Once upon a time, China was also a kingdom in the sky, a great country with majesty and majesty. So what about the shame? Isn’t the blood of millions of Chinese people enough to wake you up?” Cen Ge knew that there was nothing he could do to save him, but he had to say everything he wanted to say until he had nothing to say, and do his best until the fate of the world was over. The mantis is like a car, and he has to overestimate himself this time.

"Hehe, baby, how many buckets of rice have you eaten, and you dare to speak in front of so many elders? How dare you teach us? In your eyes, do you still have the rules of martial arts?!" The one who spoke was just knocked down by Cen Ge One of the two, the elder of Shimen, was also the one who fired the cannonball at Cen Ge first.

"What about teaching? It's just doing one's job and taking on one's responsibility. Fellow martial artists, you only see winning in your eyes. Didn't anyone see losing? If you win, you can shine on the lintel, but if you If you lose, even if you lose a game, you will be scolded by thousands of people!" Cen Ge's words are true, but offending people is also true. In addition to the famous people in the world, they are young men with fresh blood. How many people are willing to listen to Cen Ge's words? "Let's talk nonsense" here?

"Are we going to lose? What a joke! Babe, don't think that you can come here to point fingers because you have some knowledge. It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks about Chinese martial arts!"

"That's right, don't think that just because you've been drinking ink for a few years, you can come here to be a sensationalist, but it will only increase your laughter! Go down!"

"Go down!"

"Go down!"

Cen Ge cupped his hands, "All the remarks made by Cen today have nothing to do with the Baji Gate in the capital, and have nothing to do with his family teacher. You witness, Cen has been expelled from the house. If anyone is unhappy with any remarks today, please come find me alone. Don't disturb the peace in the door." Then he walked down the stage step by step, his back was still straight, but his steps were heavy as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.

For this persuasion, he even has to pay the price of being expelled from the house. He is sorry for his master and his juniors. He can be justified to these comrades in the rivers and lakes because he has a clear conscience, but now he has no face. Seeing the master, he also has no face to meet those juniors who trust him, he has a guilty conscience.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The rest of the people continued their wrangling contest. What kind of competition is it? In Cen Ge's view, there is not even a single person who has some internal cultivation. They are basically the little apprentices in the sect who are very popular with the master, and more The only ones are their own juniors, and those scattered people who do not have a strong master and wander around with the master are more solid in kung fu, and generally have more energy and blood. Unfortunately, in this unfair conference, they cannot get a fair .

Cen Ge originally wanted to propose that the people from these sects who can really handle things go down, just like they elected him, and it is considered powerful to win or lose based on kung fu, but now, it is a group of relatives who are fighting on top Ugly, if you say that the three-legged cat kung fu is really good, if you really want them to play, hehe, who is a lion and who is a rabbit is really two things.

Cen Ge looked at the sky and smiled, he seemed to be back to the time when he was alone again, but he didn't feel relaxed at all, he couldn't let it go, if the friendship between master and apprentice was so good and he let it go easily, he wouldn't have to suffer from it .

He thought of the guy who always hit the nail on the head when he talked with him, and he still missed Yan Leng, a perfect friend, an ideal lover, who never argued with him for the sake of unimportant face, and never fell into the dust of those rotten people. In front of him, he is always sincere and true. Although he sometimes hides something from him, he never hides anything from him. The value of Yan Leng lies in his love, understanding and sincerity.

And when these things reached Yan Leng's ears, Yan Leng sighed silently.

Cheng did say that Cen Ge was about to quit, probably because he looked away and let go, but Yan Leng's brows were still full of worries that could not be dispelled.

He knew Cen Ge well, but because he knew it too well, he knew that Cen Ge couldn't let go.

When Cen Ge was with him back then, because Cen Ge felt that he didn't understand, he resolutely left and went to Tibet alone, as if he had never seen him again, but did Cen Ge really not love him at all?Does Cen Ge really want to forget him and hand over his memories to time?No, Cen Ge can't forget him, and he won't want to forget him. He has always been decisive when making choices, and he will never regret it, but he can't let go.

Yan Leng heard that Cen Ge mentioned some things about his master's school, but just mentioning the word "master", Cen Ge's eyes would shine with the light of a child, and there was a trace of uneasiness, how could he let it go?Cen Ge, if you treat him well, he will return you well; if you treat him very well, he will return you very kindly, but if a person treats him [-]% , for the rest of his life, he can't see it, can't forget it, and can't let it go.

But for a while, he didn't know what to do.

He couldn't say, Cen Ge, you have to know how to let go, because he knew that Cen Ge couldn't let go.

He also couldn't run over to shut up all those who opposed Cen Ge, because he knew he couldn't do it.

He couldn't even talk to Cen Ge, because at this time, Cen Ge would definitely pretend that nothing happened in front of him, but he would open another severe wound in his heart.

He couldn't comfort him, because Cen Ge was used to licking his wounds alone, he didn't need others to comfort him, he didn't need others' full understanding, he didn't even need their company when he was in trouble, even Yan Leng was the same.

Therefore, he could only wait silently, pretending that he didn't know anything, and couldn't see through his strength, waiting for his wound to heal slowly.

Cen Ge's mood was so low that he was about to collapse. It was a holiday, he didn't need to go to class, he didn't need to force himself in front of others, and he didn't need to lie to himself that the wound would stop bleeding and hurt. I was locked in a hotel room for six whole days, without eating or drinking, just lying on the bed, sometimes awake, sometimes lethargic, letting myself indulge in a world of weakness and powerlessness.

At this time, Yan Leng shut down all communication, because he went to a place and carried out a secret mission for six days.

It wasn't until Yan Leng came back and turned on the communication that he realized that Cen Ge had been half-lived and half-dead for six whole days!

Yan Leng hated the person reflected in the water very much, he was so incompetent, he was powerless to stop him, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Cen Ge make himself like this!But no matter how hard he clenched his fist, he could only tell himself over and over again in his heart that everything would be fine, Cen Ge would definitely get out, no matter how difficult it was, Cen Ge would definitely be able to get through, because he It's Cen Ge!

"Yan Leng?"

"..." When Yan Leng was alone in the bathroom listening to Cheng Zhen's narration, his roommates thought he was taking out the mission items from his body.

"Yan Leng?! Need help?"

"No, it'll be fine soon." Yan Leng took off his clothes, took a f-style dagger and mercilessly made a cross on his thigh, directly slashing open the previously sutured wound, "jump " With a sound, he pulled out the thing hidden in his leg.

Wrapped in a layer of waterproof gauze casually, Yan Leng put on his clothes and went out. Together with his comrades in arms, he sent the things to Department A, then turned and went to the infirmary.

"You guys are stuffing things into your thighs again." This old doctor is obviously very experienced, and this is commonplace for them. After all, there is no place that is safer and safer than putting them inside the body, and they The hidden things can only be taken out by the insiders of this operation or by themselves, and the rest must not be seen. This is one of the secret regulations.

"How many days off do you have this time?"

"Hey, if nothing happens, I should have three days of private leave."

"Three days, it's a little short. His wound has been torn three times, and the healing will be very slow. Tell your superiors and let him take care of it."

"No need." Yan Leng's mood is also terrible. When he is in a bad mood, he usually doesn't get angry, but keeps silent. Of course, he will be more satisfied if he keeps quiet around him.

"Go back to the dormitory, I want to rest."

"Yan Leng, I think it's better for you to be raised in the infirmary."

Yan Leng had already turned around and left the house. He walked without sloppiness at all. He didn't look like the patient had been torn apart three times, and he didn't care that the wound would open again. Anyone who knew Yan Leng knew that at this time, if he wanted to survive, he had to die a thousand times. Don't provoke Mr. Yan, he is on the verge of breaking out, if you step on the thunder, hehe.

"Uh... Yan Leng, don't you go out for three days of private leave? I heard from the Tigers that you have a girlfriend? You can call them." Qiao Ken patted Yan Leng's shoulders, with the tone of someone who has been there, said earnestly and sincerely, "Yan Leng, brother is a person who has been here. It is not easy to have someone who is willing to follow us in our line of work. If you have the opportunity, you must seize it. In case someone If you dump us, it will be difficult to find another one."

"When?"

"Your time is from 15:[-] am to [-]:[-] am the day after tomorrow, a total of [-] minutes."

"Thank you."

"Hahahaha, you don't have to thank me. What else do I want to say to thank you? We are brothers who are brothers in life and death. I can't thank you for anything." Qiao Ken smiled at Yan very kindly and ambiguously, and then quickly ran away.

Yan Leng thought, would he disturb Cen Ge's peace of mind?Will he trouble Cen Ge?

He knew that Cen Ge would not like to be disturbed at this time, but he just didn't know if he was considered among others.