"I think they just need to be beaten."
"How can I not be punished by the rules if I don’t say this to you?" Fang Ning suddenly unexpected way
"This means that the rules support me to educate them in this way. The sages said that it is good to kill me with sticks. This is all good for them." Grandpa said plausibly.
After a while, the monument finally bowed its head and said, "Well, my function is to know Zhou Tianren and everyone knows that I can answer questions."
"This place is not very big? Big green worm will "big ye not satisfied.
"I can also show everyone’s past experiences …" The monument quickly added.
"This is ok. After all, Daqing is still very high." Grandpa was happy. "After that, I will give you a position as a central consultant and I will let them all look for you."
Fang Ning hurriedly said at this moment, "I have finished, so now I can reunite my family."
"Of course, I have always promised to let you also appear in your family photos." Uncle Tong immediately promised to come.
"…" Fang Ning was almost full of thunder. He hurriedly said, "Don’t give me nonsense. Don’t you dare to digitize me or you will collapse."
"Is a joke with you to scare like this? I’m not Baal series "uncle shan shan way.
"I want to live a few more years without this kind of joke." Fang Ning was really shocked. If it was turned into a photo and hung up, it would be really trusteeship to death …
"Go away, your wife’s family will wait for you to remember to visit relatives and come back to continue your class."
"got it"
Fang Ning drawled and got into the mystery of dragons.
(End)
end
Leaning in the white blade, wandering in the world of mortals
Connecting bayonet
brief introduction
It’s just a story about martial arts crossing a series and practicing martial arts for detachment.
chapter one
"When I woke up … the world changed." The white waves in my mouth huddled and looked at the scene around me. Yes, he didn’t know the scene. He didn’t know his own side-it’s supposed that he should be wandering around in front of his own brain and rarely have a rest day-but what about this ruined temple and smelly straw now? Besides, what’s wrong with him wearing this smelly rags?
Your situation seems to be a little beggar? The question is, what the hell is going on here? Whitewater got up and confirmed that he had really become a child, but it was better to bring his hands and feet intact and not be "cut off". He was going to the door to have a look. Anyway, there were no other people around him to see the scene, which made Whitewater strengthen himself and cross the fact-the fact that he was here now is enough to prove that he didn’t know to come here and his body age is getting smaller, which is enough to prove supernatural power.
The present situation is that there is a field outside this ruined temple and the background is mountains and roads, and there are no people in the field, but there are people working in the field.
I don’t know if whitewater is such a good time, but a little beggar came from outside. "Don’t go quickly!" Today, Changle helps Shantang recruit small handyman. Do you want to sit here and starve to death? Don’t hurry to go with me. "This little beggar is a head taller than Whitewater, but it’s quite resolute-but I’m afraid it’s also because Whitewater is thin and his eyes are bigger. Because Whitewater was torn by this man, he was carried away involuntarily.
While running, this whitewater really can’t remember the name of this person in front of me. "Isn’t it that soul wear should integrate memories?" Look at this guy’s tone. He doesn’t sound strange. He must be familiar with me. Is it meat to wear? Replace someone who looks exactly like me? " But it’s best not to entertain foolish ideas when running. It’s not a white wave, so you have to step on it directly and roll over to the front.
To his surprise, he adjusted his center of gravity quickly and well. Immediately after stepping on his foot, he stepped forward with strength, while the foot behind him also followed the pace to move his body center of gravity. This is the gymnast’s level. Whitewater also knows that it is absolutely impossible to change to the past before he crossed it. It is certain that a dog will eat shit.
But after such an incident, whitewater didn’t dare to think twice about running to the place first-at this time, he found another good thing, that is, he was running so fast that his breathing was fairly smooth and he didn’t pull the bellows … For the waste in the office where he was four-legged in the past, it should be a dog panting.
This round of rushing directly is to run for less than half an hour. Whitewater is surprised by his own physical fitness at the same time. At the same time, he also looks at this guy around him. This guy has actually finished the journey without breathing, just like this face is not malnourished and thin to death. "Maybe there is something miraculous here, but he forgot to say Changle Gang … Maybe there is a so-called martial arts here? Changle gang Changle gang? Is it the world of chivalry? " Speaking of Changle gang, where else can you think of? Isn’t it just a chivalrous man
At present, there are children everywhere in the small tinker. There are beggars who are similar to him. Naturally, they also have clothes that are fairly clean. Now the children of the common people are all looking at a table in front, and no one is sitting behind it. However, it is estimated that they will sign up for whitewater here later, only to remember that they are groping around. As a result, they feel that the color line is too dirty to see, and it is also full of dirt. It is a small piece of copper.
The bronze medal is very small, about half the length of his finger. It seems that this thing is a little smaller than the number one dog’s face, and it also has winding lines. It seems to be some kind of seal script. However, now the white wave can’t tell the difference-first of all, it is dirty. Second, he really doesn’t understand seal script, so when he studied dog tags, a sound spread all over the square-this sound is not loud, but it seems to echo in his ears. According to the white wave he has seen, this is the pinnacle of martial arts.
As a result, he saw a tout dressed up as a man with rows of big men. The tout had just sat in a chair. "Everyone in the field is dressed in ancient costumes and I don’t know what dynasty it is-I didn’t write it in the chivalrous line anyway, so it’s definitely not the Tang Dynasty." Whitewater thought that tout was talking to make everyone quiet and queue up without worrying. Only after registering one by one will they be tested.
The test is naturally the so-called test by the big man. Simply touch these children’s joints and pinch their muscles. When Shao Bailang saw this, the queue was already in Whitewater. He went to the table. "Name?" The touts looked up at his eyes, and Bai Langgen couldn’t see the expression in each other’s eyes. He felt so dazzling that he had to bow his head slightly. "Bai Lang" he said
That tout wrote these two words directly with flying pen. It seems that there is no difference between the words here. "Age?" Whitewater suddenly forced him to know his age. He was almost thirty years old before crossing, okay, but where does this body look like thirty years old? Fortunately, the horse was quoted as "twelve years old" after his height was estimated by Whitehead’s quick reaction.
Although he bowed his head, Whitewater could still feel as if he were looking at his martial arts master like light. It can’t be ruled out that the other side sensed him by force-who let this tout seem to be a master, a master, a master? The other side "well" bowed their heads and looked at each other, but there was no problem in the back. A big fellow directly slipped Whitewater to touch the bone.
"There is no trace of bones and bones being reborn." The big fellow’s hand touched the white bone very quickly after a few breaths-anyway, the key point was that the spine and limbs passed, but it was just taking a shower and changing clothes. This time, the white wave was not with the little beggar who dragged him-he didn’t even know the name of the other party, but the other party passed.
Get dressed and take the number plate. This white wave becomes the lowest handyman of Changle Gang-the number plate is not 9527 but 124 …
chapter two
It’s true that the newcomer Bai Lang-yi has collected so many small handymen. The Changle gang must be a great help-however, if you look around, it seems that there aren’t so many people anyway. Later, when you find out, it turns out that this is a license plate for collecting handymen more than ten years ago. It’s one, two, four, but it’s not bad. At least now, after he is a little beggar, it’s much more likely to go to work.
Of course, the first thing is to queue up to take a shower, and then one person sends out two sets of coarse cloth clothes, which is enough for wheat, rice, vegetables and tofu, and there is no limit to the soup. There are still some oily flowers in it, which tastes a little meaty. It seems that the children of rich families can’t get used to it, but most of the handymen still eat happily-many children in this world are really hungry, and whitewater is enough-he has been hungry for a long time, even if the food tastes bad, the rice is too coarse and the soup is salty, and he has done a lot.
It seems that there is nothing to explain after eating and drinking for a while. The first day was quite comfortable. Changle just came in to help these children don’t know each other. Everyone is seven years old and teenagers. It’s really bad to talk to each other for a while. The people here are not recruiting the department this time, that is, a dozen children. Whitewater doesn’t talk to them, just find a bunk and Lamian Noodles is asleep. This day was first hit by this incident and then ran for a long time. Now it’s time to eat and sleep.
"Sleep, sleep, maybe I’ll go back when I wake up." Whitewater quickly fell asleep. What he didn’t know was that when he fell asleep, his chest was tattooed, and his eyes flashed by. That is to say, how could the traveler not have a golden finger?
I had a good dream the next day, but I couldn’t hear the sound. Then I stepped into the room with heavy footsteps. Those sleepy children were pulled off by horses, and then the vines were scratched. "Get up, you pigs and dogs are not as good as maggots!" Get old quickly! " Crying in these children are quickly got up "don’t cry! You little guys are lucky to be chosen by the gang! From today on, the fifth watch will start! Fight hard to cultivate martial arts! Strive to help someone in pairs as soon as possible! "
Whitewater got up after eating a cane whip, and he didn’t cry. Although it was very painful, he held back his heart and was very disappointed. Although he expected to go back before going to bed, he also knew that it was impossible. After eating a whip, Whitewater accepted the fact quickly. He looked at this rough man and knew that this was the coach who taught them fist and fist kung fu.
Collect handyman, especially this young handyman. Of course, it is not for them to work, but for the future gangs. This is known when the big men at the Whitewater recruitment site check their bones and muscles. They belong to the gang reserve force. They may also teach some people to practice the practice of Qi and then become talented, and I am afraid they can be further cultivated into the backbone of the gang, and maybe they will become the gang’s waiting crowd.
Of course, Whitewater also guessed so, but it seems to be a good guess, because it was still dark outside after these children got dressed and went out, and these little guys were educated by rattan whip and arranged in three rows-then talking made Whitewater a little puzzled. "Squatting for a horse stance just look and imagining that there is a heat flow in the abdomen …" He understood this, but it was really difficult to visualize it-because someone urinated when visualizing it … Isn’t the abdomen just a bladder?
"The ultimate bladder sword! I shoot! I fucking social security! " I was thinking about this in my head. Listening to the big fellow coach laughing and smoking rattan, the unfortunate kid told me that he had no sympathy and wanted to laugh. Then someone did laugh. In exchange, rattan was distracted. What the hell heat flow was gone? On the contrary, it was quite urgent, but it was able to hold back. This kind of tying method of "Ma bu" or horse stance just look was torture, and soon my legs and feet felt that it was not my own. It happened that this kind of tying method was also very beneficial to the morning size.
"Mom shit urgent urgency! Xiao Wang’s eggs are all nothing! " The big fellow swore at the cane and smoked fast and hard. "This Liu Heita really has a hard hand." Whitewater was controlled by the adult mind. He held back his teeth and was not smoked, but it was just one. Soon, this Liu Heita smoked and smoked him a few times. Suddenly, this whitewater foot fell to the ground as soon as it was soft-just like others.
Without falling to the ground, I was alone. I looked at a boy of about ten years old. He was riding steadily and breathing very rhythmically. Even after eating a few whips, he didn’t mess up. Liu Heita turned around and let others get up and continue to plunge into the horse. At the same time, he had to breathe according to what he said. Finally, he had to visualize the heat flow in Dantian. This was really difficult. Bailanggen couldn’t feel any heat flow, but perhaps he had crossed the horse and his legs and feet were not so sore and weak.
There are still several children whose legs are weak and constantly fall to the ground, and then they are forced by rattan and scolding. They continue to cry for a while, but they reverberate in the courtyard. As time goes by, whitewater can see a ray of purple and red light in front of them-it is dawn. "Swallow! Imagine that you will swallow this round of purple! Imagine the sun rising in the sky and shining everywhere! " Liu Heita roared.
"This is nourishing qi?" Whitewater did as Liu Heita said, but he swallowed a mouthful of air-conditioning. He didn’t feel anything. He peeked around and estimated that his children were the same. It seems that this guy has answers. It really seems that he swallowed a sunrise. This is probably an acting school. Of course, Whitewater belongs to a blind attempt to comfort himself. Of course, he knows that this guy has learned and achieved something in the past if he is not a genius.
Shih Bai-lang thinks he should be talented, too. How to say, it seems acceptable for him to plunge into the horse now, and according to what martial arts novels he has read in the past, he should just ride a real horse and run along it-but he has never really ridden a galloping horse. This kung fu seems to be his genius because it is really effective, and the muscles are slightly elastic to relieve fatigue, which is why he has plunged into the horse once.
chapter three
Although Zama’s learning progress is very fast, Bai Lang, who is an introduction to Qi Qi, is a weak person-he is almost the last one in the whole miscellaneous group to feel Qi Qi, and he almost got kicked out of the door to continue to be a small beggar. Of course, it is unlikely that the so-called kicking out of the door is a small second-rate gang except martial arts thugs.
For the whole seven days, I have to pick a moonlight when I am smoking the sunset glow. This white wave only feels a slight movement in the abdomen, as if there is a heat flow. After confirming that it is not urinating, this white wave can control this heat flow along the meridians that I have already recorded. These little handymen are just a meridian, which is very easy to record. First, go through a pulse, and then slowly get through the odd meridians such as the twelve regular Du Meridians.
