young hero

Chu Bugui saw that every martial arts personage had different expressions as soon as they stepped into the formation, they either flew into a rage and attacked others, or wept in pain, which made him dare not act rashly.At this time, he actually thought of that useless scholar Lu Qin.

That scholar is useless and very annoying.Inexplicably, Chu Bugui recalled the time when Lu Qin was so angry that he left without saying goodbye.

He was alone and had nothing to do, so he walked naturally and easily, and he didn't tell Lu Qin that he was going to go on the road alone but it was getting late, so he found another inn to stay.Who knows that things are not what he expected at all...

"Is the guest officer alone, whether to be a tip or to eat." The waiter at the inn saw someone coming to the door, and greeted him with a smile.

"Shut up." Chu Bugui was also a man of few words, not to mention that now there is one less person to force him to speak out in anger.

"Okay, the guest officer is planning to stay long-term or short-term, and he lives in the upper room and the common shop." Xiaoer asked.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that all the money on the way here was paid by Lu Qin, so... "Cough, this is the upper house, the common shop..."

Xiaoer didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and received with a smile, "One night in the room, one hanger, [-] coins for the whole shop. If the guest officer stays for a long time, he will not only get a discount, but also include breakfast."

Twenty pennies a night, it has been said that he has nothing to do......

"Guest officer, guest officer..." Xiao Er called out.

He turned back slowly and asked, "Do you have any rooms here that are free?"

Xiao Er "......"

It's really hard to die for a penny, a hero.Chu Bugui was driven out of the door by Xiaoer, and under the pride of using the sky as his bed and the ground as his bed, he felt what is called a real breeze.The night wind was too cool, and his joints creaked when he moved his hands. It's not like he's never slept outside before, but the winter in the south is too cold.

When he came back the next day, Lu Qin was still asleep and didn't know anything.He never did that useless thing again.

Maybe that smelly scholar has seen the Raoshizi formation.Thinking of this, he fixed his eyes on Lu Qin who was watching the excitement on the third floor.

The two looked at each other, Lu Qin froze for a moment, blinked and understood Chu Bugui's meaning, shook his head and began to explain, like the student who had memorized, "Seven injuries array, seven injuries "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber·Xuebixu" Syndrome and Syndrome of Overwork and Diseases and Treatment" includes food injury, sorrow, drinking injury, room injury, hunger injury, overwork injury, meridian, business and defense qi injury, which are combined into seven injuries. That is, the spleen is injured by fullness, and the liver is injured by anger. Strong weightlifting and sitting in wet places for a long time can hurt the kidneys, cold drinks can hurt the lungs, body fatigue can hurt the mind, wind, rain, cold and heat can hurt the body, and fear can hurt the will. The seven injury formations are combined with the seven meridians and eight of the twelve hourly movements of the heavenly stems and earthly branches. The direction of the pulse, and the timing of the injury of the pulse, will cause serious injuries to the spleen, liver, kidney, lung, spirit, shape, and ambition of the person entering the formation. The seven injury formation is actually also known as the seven evil formation, which was created by the martial sage predecessors more than ten years ago. One of the three remaining odd formations."

Lu Qin's voice was not loud, but fortunately Chu Bugui had good ears.I thought that this stinky scholar really knows a lot...

"Do you know how to break the formation?" Chu Bugui was not the only one who heard Lu Qin's words, and one of the trespassers also asked.

Lu Qin didn't mind at all, and openly explained the solution.

The stinky scholar is slow-tempered, chattering and babbling all the time, just a single word is annoying.Sometimes the scholar seemed to be a different person again. Although he still looked slow and annoying, he seemed to be confused when he talked and did things, but he pointed directly at the center, which made him feel like he was being led away.What's more, a little scholar who is stuck at home knows more about martial arts than him... This thought flashed through Chu Bugui's mind, and he vaguely felt that he had grasped something.But the current situation did not allow him to think too much, and the people on the field rushed to break the formation according to Lu Qin's method.

But Chu Bugui was faster than them, not only broke the formation, but also pulled out the soft whip from his waist and swept everyone down the tower.

The guard on the fourth floor saw someone coming up and rang the gong and drum in his hand with a bang. "Whoever young hero can win the lottery is today's winner."

On the fourth floor, there is a square-inch-sized platform, and in the center of the platform is a cross-bar, on which is the colored head.

Just as Chu Bugui was about to reach out to grab the lottery head, there was a gust of wind behind him.

He turned sideways and looked angrily.It was a young man with delicate features, about seventeen or eighteen years old, who followed Chu Bugui's steps up to the fourth floor.The young man's pear cheeks were slightly dimpled, he looked at him with a smile and said, "Young man, I have a teacher's life, so you can give it to me." After saying that, he jumped up to win the prize.

Chu Bugui snorted coldly, flicked the silver nine-section soft whip, and swung the young man away with a whip, making a clear sound in the air.

The young man narrowly escaped the whip, looked bitterly at his ripped sleeve, looked at the soft whip that was chasing after him like a snake, and shouted loudly, "Brother, help me."

"Xiao Bing, don't make trouble." Suddenly another person appeared on the platform, standing opposite Chu Bugui, with murderous intent in his handsome brows, and his voice was as sweet as a clear spring and a cold moon.And his pale five fingers were gripping the pitch-black hilt, as if he was about to slowly pull out the sword at any moment.

Chu Bugui recognized the sword, it was the sword he had seen in Ping'an Town.Unexpectedly, the world is so small that he met here.

The weight of this platform can only carry one person. Now that three people are standing on it, the platform starts to shake.

It's a pity that Chu Bugui and that person looked at each other, they seemed to have forgotten to win the lottery, and only saw each other in their eyes. The killing intent burst out from the two of them made Xiao Bing retreat.

They were silent for so long, making Xiao Bing feel like four or five hours had passed. Before he could see clearly, the two of them shot suddenly. He only saw the brother's sword flashing coldly, and then the soft whip and The sword is wrapped around one piece, fighting to the death.Apart from the master and that person, it was the first time he saw someone who could compete with his senior brother, but he couldn't see their moves clearly at all.

But with a breath, the two separated.The senior brother held something tightly in his hand.Xiao Bing was overjoyed, the senior brother won!As soon as he turned his head, the joy was gone, and the lottery was held by Chu Bugui.What is that brother holding?

The skirt of Ling Han's chest was cut, he cloned himself to get the things that fell in his arms, and lost carelessly.He was unwilling, but thankful that the things in his arms were not damaged.It's just that the master entrusted him to think of a way.

Chu Bugui didn't know what the other two were thinking, the outcome was already decided, it was the fact.He thought with disdain that a man actually likes a sachet, what a childish gesture.

The pavilion keeper asked Chu Bugui to meet the pavilion owner, but Chu Bugui felt unreal.He broke into this pavilion so easily.He always felt something was wrong.It's not that there are no masters in Qianjin Pavilion, or people whose martial arts are superior to him, why don't they come to the stage.Also, that person just now clearly had some scruples and didn't try his best.During the martial arts competition, he always felt that someone's eyes were on him, and he felt a little shuddering.

"Young hero, please." The voice of the guard awakened Chu Bugui's hesitation, and he set off to follow him away.

If he turned around at this time, he would find a person sitting in the corner of the northeast corner of the top floor.The man had a pair of slender hands, which lightly held the wine glass, and the round fingertips were rubbing slightly, but the porcelain-white glass was compared with the bony hands.Looking up, it is a face that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary, but the eyebrows that seem to be smiling but not smiling are inexplicably seductive, and the man who is clearly in coarse linen looks like he is wearing silk and satin. a feeling of.Most of the crowd here came towards the ring and walked together.But the man was sitting alone in a remote corner drinking alcohol, his eyes still showed condescending arrogance and mockery.He seemed to have noticed someone's gaze, bent his mouth, and raised his glass.

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