Zhuang Zhou's ruthlessness made the people around him shudder.
This son is a big man, although he is not soft.
"I didn't recruit you, provoke you, why do you want to set fire to me" pulled the opponent over, kicked it in the chest, kicked it over, Zhuang Zhou asked.
The tendon of the man in black's right hand was almost broken by Zhuang Zhou, his bones hurt completely, half of his body was numb, and he could still speak.
"I really want to kill you" If it weren't for the master who said that he would leave a living mouth, Zhuang Zhou would never let him go.
Seeing that the opponent had completely lost his combat effectiveness, Zhuang Zhou did not do anything more.
Turn away and go find your sword.
He didn't know what happened to this person just now, and he didn't know that his sword had been picked up.
"Kill me, kill me, hey, hey, the thief who recognizes the thief as his father, kill me, kill me, the husband, you can't kill me," the man in black cried behind.
This is more painful than breaking a person's veins.
It's soreness, swelling pain, and heart-to-heart soreness.
"You still say that I recognize the thief as my father, how can I recognize the thief as my father, what does it have to do with you, have I affected your life, I haven't affected you, it is you who have affected my existence, you want to burn me, you don't want me to live first, you have caused your pain" "Kill me, kill me" "It's not easy to kill you, but I can't kill you yet, I still have to leave a living mouth, and I will kill you after asking" "Then I won't say anything" "Then you're in pain, I'm going to find my sword, my sword, my sword, my sword."
Zhuang Zhou looked over there as he spoke, and then he realized: the sword was gone.
Running over quickly, he suddenly cried in a hurry.
"What about my sword, what about my mother's sword, what about my father's sword, what about my sword, what about my master, my sword?"
In the crowd, there were many people who looked at Zhuang Zhou's appearance and couldn't help laughing.
I thought: A child is a child, and he still cries "You throw the sword there, and it's a fool for others not to pick it up," a Taoist protector teased.
"Whoever picked it up, who picked it up," Zhuang Zhou asked as he chased after the protector.
He didn't know this protector, there were too many Taoist protectors here.
The protector said, "How do I know who picked it up, there are so many people here, thousands of people, tens of thousands of people, how do I know?"
"It's the man in black who fought with you just now, he picked up the sword and ran away a long time ago."
"You only know the sword now, you see that people have taken your sword and sharpened our weapons" In the crowd, a person raised the half of the big sword in his hand, and said: "I want to take it back, but unfortunately my big sword is in front of your sword, and it will break when you touch it" "Woo woo woo that's my father's sword woo woo" Seeing Zhuang Zhou crying, the people around him not only didn't help him find it, but also laughed one by one.
"What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, woo woo" Seeing that the people around him were still laughing, Zhuang Zhou was angry, turned around, came to the person who was divided, and kicked it over "I blame you for killing you" "Ouch," the man screamed in pain, no longer had the strength to hold on, and fainted.
"I'll kill you, I'll kill you" Zhuang Zhou was so angry that he lost his mind and kept kicking the man.
At this time, a person flashed out of the crowd and pulled Zhuang Zhou away. shouted: "Keep a live mouth, your master will help you grab the sword, remember to keep the sword on your side in the future" "Who are you?"
asked Zhuang Zhou "I'm your fellow senior brother, nameless and nameless, everyone else calls me Tianya nameless, you just call me Tianya nameless" "The End of the World" "Hmm" "Why haven't I seen you?"
asked Zhuang Zhou.
This is a young man in his twenties, of medium build, not handsome or ugly.
Round face, thin face, not very good complexion, but very energetic.
It can be seen that he did not live very well and was malnourished.
His clothes are also plain, but clean.
"I only arrived tonight, and I haven't had time to see your master, uncle."
"Oh" At this moment, the gray figure flashed, and Yang Zhu appeared in the venue.
Yang Zhu handed the male sword in the Mo family's double sword in his hand to Zhuang Zhou, and blamed: "Remember not to be reckless in the future, as a swordsman, the sword will not leave you, you are a child, and your family can get you."
"It's Master" Zhuang Zhou lowered his head, not daring to look at Master Yang Zhu.
"He was crying just now."
"It's just that Zhuang Zhou was crying just now."
"Hahaha" "Hehehehe" "Hey, hey, hey" “” The people around listened and laughed one by one.
Yang Zhu put his hand on Zhuang Zhou's shoulder and said: "Smart people don't make the same mistake When you were in Songjia Town, you made a mistake once, and this time you made the same mistake again, and you can pick one or two you can tell you that at any time, you don't want to hold it up" "Yes" "Okay, defeat him, count you on" "Master, I defeated them with a little acupoint, pinching the pulse and breaking the bones and tendons," Zhuang Zhou hurriedly reported.
"You can do it again," Yang Zhu shouted.
After being drunk like this by the master, Zhuang Zhou lowered his head again.
Originally, he wanted to give good news to his master.
As a result, I touched a nose of ash.
"Uncle Shi is worshiped by his nephew" Tianya Nameless knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Yang Zhu three times.
"Who are you?"
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Yang Zhu took a step back and asked.
"If you go back to Uncle Hui, I am a disciple of Long Lian" "Dragon Lotus's disciple" Yang Zhu took a step back, and hurriedly stepped forward, asking, "What proof does your master have?"
Tianya Nameless stood up, took out a headdress from his arms, and gave it up.
Yang Zhu trembled his hands, took the headdress, and asked anxiously, "Where are your masters, where are they now?"
"I don't know" "You, you, why don't you know," Yang Zhu was so anxious that he couldn't speak for a while.
"I'll ask you later, I'm going to judge people first" Yang Zhu stuffed the headdress into his arms, no longer asked, lifted the man in black up, and clicked on his body a few times.
"You tell the truth, I promise you, if you don't kill you, you won't tell the truth, you know the consequences, I will let you live rather than die" Yang Zhu held the man in black in his hand, took off the black cloth on his face, faced everyone, and promised: "In front of the people of the world, as long as you tell the truth, I, Yang Zhu, will not kill you, but I will also ensure that you are fully aware of what your origin is, who sent you to assassinate me, and who sent you to make trouble."
According to the convention, there is no need to ask, every time it comes to "not pulling out a dime", there are disciples who claim to be Confucianists and come to make trouble.
"No," replied the man in black.
"It's not" Everyone at the scene was stunned, thinking that their ears had misheard.
This person went so far as to say that he was not sent by Confucianism It's not Confucianism, which one is it?