Zhou Zishu was a bit surprised, and he saluted from a long distance, saying, "Ye senior."
Ye Baiyi looked at him for a while, and then said, "Is it you? Are you still human-like? Why do you always make yourself look like a ghost?" The ancients still said, "You can't change the way you were born. Don't you know what it means to be natural and accept yourself as you really are? "
Zhou Zishu looked up at the sky, as if he was trying to suppress the desire in his heart to shoot Ye Baiyi flat. After a short while, he lowered his head and showed a humble smile. and said gracefully: "You are right"
Wen Kexing felt that the old man was simply unreasonable, so he sneered, "Who are you, do I know you?"
Ye Baiyi turned his head, and there was no particularly happy or unhappy expression on his face, but he was silent for a moment until he said: "Don't you want to know what really happened thirty years ago to Rong Xuan and his wife Yue Fenger, and the situation about this Lapis armor mess. don't you want to know? "
Wen Kexing, who had already turned around, stopped suddenly, his face was facing the ground, so that no one could see either sadness or joy on his expression.
A few people were so stalemate for a while until Wen Kexing turned his head and asked in a very strange tone: "Why do we ... want to know about Rong Xuan and his wife?"
Ye Baiyi sighed suddenly and said, "When you live to my age, you will understand that sometimes it is not as difficult as you think to know what a person wants to know"
Wen Kexing immediately saw that the tone of this old man was unpleasant.
Zhou Zishu glanced at him and asked, "How does senior know all these?"
Ye Baiyi smiled—his stiff face always made him unable to see whether he really wanted to laugh, or not. He showed a smirk and then he said, "What do I know? I'm just an old fool who has lived in Changming Mountain for many years, what can i know? "
He turned his back to them, and walked forward: "But I know of someone who may know what happened then."
Zhou Zishu commanded Zhang Chengling and said, "Follow me." He caught up, and Wen Kexing was a little curious, as he asked, "Who is this person?"
Ye Baiyi didn't turn his head back, as a few words floated out of his mouth: "Xinzhuang Dragon Sparrow."
Zhou Zishu's brow furrowed, and he couldn't help saying: "It is true that there is such a village in the land of Shu, but it is hidden in the mountains. That village actually seems to be on the move. I have asked people to draw a map to the village several times, but every time the person draws one and then goes to visit, that ghostly place Zhuangzi disappears... "
Ye Baiyi said: "You are saying nonsense."
Zhou Zishu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his fist and clenched. He looked at Ye Baiyi's head in silence. The more he looked, the more he felt that the shape of that head was very suitable for being stung by him. While Zhang Chengling was pulling the corner of his clothes, he opened his mouth to ask him something but Zhou Zishu gave him a stern glance, impatiently dragged his clothes back, and cursed: "You guys in your teens, if you have something to say speak, what are you dragging my clothes for?".
Zhou Zishu glanced at him again and said, "What do you want to say, say it!"
"Master, Master, are we going to go to Shu?"
Zhou Zishu was stunned, and because of that Zhang Chengling had a very rough time. After asking such a question, he was tortured by the evil master Zhou Zishu all throughout the journey, sometimes, he made him walk upside down, and sometimes, he stretched out a hand to press on his shoulder and made the young man walk forward as if he was carrying a mountain with all his strength ... It was as if death was better than what he was going through.
Wen Kexing didn't say anything, still squishing his walnuts and eating, while disgusting Zhou Zishu. He seemed to be thinking about something thoughtfully, and discovered that Zhou Zishu no longer paid attention to Ye Baiyi. He paid whispered to Ye Baiyi "What is the relationship between you and Rong Xuan? How do you know what happened 30 years ago?"
Ye Baiyi glanced at him, groaned for a long while, and when Wen Kexing thought he was going to say something, he only said, "Why do you act like an old lady who loves to gossip? What's your business? "
When Wen Kexing pressed his fingers hard, the walnut shell was directly torn apart by him, and he slammed away a distance of one foot. With a strong wind, like a hidden weapon, Zhang Chengling immediately hid away to avoid any confrontation that might happen between them.
Wen Kexing only thought about opening his mouth to talk to him a little more but then he looked intently, and found a silver hair in Ye Baiyi's long hair. Then he said: "Hey, old Ye , You have white hair. "
He didn't know if it was his illusion but at that moment, Ye Baiyi's pair of wooden eyes seemed to quickly flash with light so fast that people couldn't tell. He couldn't help but reach out to touch his own hair. Halfway up, he put it back again and, just said lightly: "Have you never seen white hair? ."
Wen Kexing thought about it, that, this person must be really old, if it is necessary to change the bones of a person, what about the long white hair?
Then he couldn't find any more. Ye Baiyi had the ability to prevent people from provoking him. From Dongting to Shuzhong, he was like a walking dummy throughout the journey. Only when he ate, he became a mountain that was blown by a tsunami and swept away. That way others know that he is still a living creature.
Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing were so bored, so they could only quarrel with each other, making noises. At the beginning Ye Baiyi listened calmly but after he couldn't stand it any longer so he shouted: " You two should just go to bed and satisfy yourselves. Two big cocks, acting as if you can't get it up. what pretence? You are so funny. Just shut up! "
Zhang Chengling was walking upside down in accordance with the methods taught by Zhou Zishu. His retrograde qi was very poor. When he heard this, he froze for a while, then the half-old child understood something dimly and his face flushed. His internal energy was a mess, and he fell down sideways, blushing around his neck as he shouted "Ouch" "Ouch".
If it wasn't for Ye Baiyi's claim to be able to find "Xinzhuang", Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing would have worked together to teach the dead old man a lesson. The two looked at each other very tacitly, but Wen Kexing somehow glanced at the other handsome man. Reluctantly suppressing his angry face, his eyes went down uncontrollably and looked through his clothes almost like he could see the flesh inside. He imagined it by himself, his throat moved up and down, and suddenly, he felt that what Ye Baiyi said also made sense.
The two's last source of entertainment was gone so they teamed up together to pick on Zhang Chengling.
Zhou Zishu called him to "gather together and walk on all four limbs. If he would flow into his meridians, and reverse it, it would be free." Wen Kexing secretly told him "You have unstable internal qi and your skills are too shallow. The internal interest should be scattered and should not be gathered. step by step, feel the authenticity of your body, let it be. "
Both people sounded very reasonable. Poor Zhang Chengling didn't know who to listen to. His single head turned into two big ones. The qi in his body gathered and dispersed for a while, and then went forward and backward. He also had to accept Zhou Zishu's special training method- He was not even seeing how hard he worked, his hand that pressed on his shoulder was a heavy weight.
Zhang Chengling couldn't help but worry a little. He felt that if he was being held down by Master like this for a long time, he wouldn't grow well. The appearance of Feng Xiaofeng's teeth dancing claws appeared in his mind, and he could not help but resist a shiver.
Zhou Zishu didn't know what he was worried about. He just felt that the child was working hard, but he didn't know anything. When he taught Liang Jiuxiao, he always thought he was too stupid but by comparison to Zhang Chengling, Liang Jiuxiao was a genius.
If it hadn't been for training his temperament early in the middle of his years, Zhou Zishu felt that would have already killed this unlucky child with one palm.
Zhang Chengling felt wronged. The effort of Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu was not a way of life. If he was taught by one person, it would have been better. It was obvious they didn't know how to teach their disciples. It doesn’t matter if he understood it or not, sometimes if one was talking, the other would say his own piece. They couldn't agree on anything so they would both go out and fight but when they would return, they would have flushed looks on their faces. Ye Baiyi narrated on the side, saying that they "they were fighting just to hide their inappropriate affair" After hearing this, Zhang Chengling could only imagine and get embarrassed, but he still didn't understand anything.
The days passed, and he felt that his skills were frozen as he could not move backwards. The hand that Master pressed on his shoulders day after day was so hard that he could not breathe.
In fact, Zhang Chengling's method of studying kung fu was very dangerous. If he changed his person, the hand that Zhou Zishu had been pressing on his shoulders could virtually adjust his internal interest for him, so that the two of them would be tossed into trouble.
They walked very fast, and within a few days, they had already left Dongting and reached Shuzhong.
Zhang Chengling was really unable to walk on this day. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to walk out of Shilili, only to feel that his temples were suddenly moving and the heart of his chest was about to jump out.
Zhou Zishu's voice sounded coldly in his ears: "Why, are you stopping? Continue!"
Wen Kexing glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and seemed to feel that Zhang Chengling was pitiful, so he couldn't help but interject: "A....xu ..."
"You shut up." Zhou Zishu's eyebrows didn't move like there was almost no humanity, and he ordered, "I'm telling you to go on"
Zhang Chengling's eyes had begun to water, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't, and his mouth would leak out. By then, Zhou Zishu's skinny hand would press him like a carrot In the ground.
There are many mountains in Shu, which were undulating everywhere, as if it is endless. Zhang Chengling's heart suddenly rose, as it seemed the road would never end. Feeling a sense of despair, his legs trembled more and more, and he barely lookef up to see his master's face, Zhang Zishu's side face was still cold, and he didn't even look at him. He was like a ruthless stone statue.
At that moment, facing the mountains in the middle of Shu, Zhang Chengling was forced into a state of despair, and suddenly a word flickered across like a flash of light in his mind--tangible and infinite!
He just felt that his chest suddenly filled up, his vision became more blurred, but he could feel the changes in his body more and more. The internal contents of those limbs and bones had always been there, but he could not move, and this thought suddenly felt a shock surge, shaking off Zhou Zi's palm on his shoulders.
The last thing he saw was Zhou Zishu's expression, then his eyes went black and his head fell down.
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