Chapter 70 It's up to eat you

Chapter 70 will eat you

The sky is bright, the green mountains are greener, the rivers are clearer, and the bamboo forests move with the wind.

Master has already got up and is practicing in the morning by the bamboo forest. A set of Pisces boxing is called slow. One move is like stagnation, but it has its own vast atmosphere of heaven and earth. Green mountains, green forests, running water, insects, gray clothes, white hair, fairy-like floating out of the dust. Zhou Tian came out of the house and was a little stunned. What is the road on earth? Like a master looking for a deep mountain ancient temple, is the hidden practice like a dusk bell and drum the road? In my heart, I carefully recalled the skill of killing, but I doubted that if it was like the master, how could it make the yin of killing and punishment grow and break through the nine layers, which could only be delusional. And the master canye the true qi in the body into yin and yang, and he has reached the eighth layer. Is the master unable to break through the nine layers and see the great virtue?

Zhou Tianxin thought about it and couldn't ask questions to the master. He just kept it in his heart and planned to stay in the future when his skills were successful. Standing behind the master, he learned with his movements, and had his own appearance.

Farewell always comes so fast. Master carefully explained the Pisces boxing method to Zhou Tian in front of the bamboo forest. Zhou Tian wrote it down carefully and saw three strokes in the sun. The two returned to the room. The master took out a book from the animal skin bag, which was yellow in writing, more than ten pages thin, and handed it over to Zhou Tian. "This book is the qi skill of killing. If you are smart, Master will leave it for himself. But you are too stupid. As a teacher, I'm really afraid that you will have any deviation, so I can only give you this baby. Alas, who let me accept a stupid apprentice like you? If your master knows, I don't know how to blame you," said the master. Sunday took over the book. I came to visit my master this time and found that my master had become a mother-in-law, thinking that the master was really old. And he couldn't stay to accompany the master. There was a burst of sadness in his heart. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He knelt in front of the master and kowtowed three times. The master also booed, and a trace of tears flashed in the corners of his eyes. Yue Qiuxue, the god knife in the south of the Yangtze River, what a hero in those years, was only said that he was a hero late and a son and daughter. Zhou Tian picked up his backpack and turned away. A breeze blew by, leaving gray hair and bamboo shadows.

Sunday did not want to stay for a long time. This sadness of parting was too sad. He told himself to remember to come back to visit a few more times in the future, cross the river in front of the stone house, enter the jungle, and drive towards Lijiang. The vast mountains still tower into the clouds, but they feel that they are different from when they came. What kind of changes have happened on Sunday, but they can't say. They climbed over a few mountains and returned to the Tibetan village that broke up with the beard that day. They stood on the edge of the highway. There is no public transportation here. They can only see if there are any kind-hearted people like beard who are willing to take care of themselves. One journey. There are still more than ten days left on Sunday's holiday. This guy is not a rule-abiding master. It's not a big deal to go back to make a reason for the dragon team for a few more days. If you have a chance to go to Yunnan, you have to go to Lijiang, known as Little Paris in the East. It's definitely not for any affair. If you can meet it, you will meet it. You can't push out affectionate people. After checking the map on Sunday, I found that to get to Lijiang from here, I have to go to Dali first, and then turn north to reach the ancient city of Lijiang. Standing on the side of the highway, you can't see any cars. What you can see is a line-like highway. Several Tibetans stand in front of the low house and do nothing leisurely. Several Han people stand in front of the side of the road and wait for customers. Sunday, they take out an MP3 from their backpacks. This thing has this thing with a dark red on it. Water stains, a bloody face, alas, Zhou Tian sighed, the poor man has something hateful, poor my backpack and the MP3 bought for 200 oceans, put the headphones into my ears, and Faye Wong's heavenly voice sounded in his mind, which is Zhou Tian's favorite "Red Bean".

After waiting by the highway for two hours, spending 20 oceans to eat a bowl of instant noodles for Han traitors, and spending ten oceans to eat a pot of yak beef for Tibetan compatriots, an extremely windy black star Kot off-road vehicle appeared on the west road with a yellow earth dragon. The wind and lightning came here. The speed of the car was so fast that it was about to get close in a blink of an eye. On Sunday, he was chatting with Tibetan compatriots in the corner of the wall. Seeing this car, he jumped like a lion who found its prey. He rushed to the roadside and raised his arms and waved up and down. If the car passed again, he was afraid that he would spend the night here. This is not a good idea. Star Cotter sounded and stopped at the foot of Zhou Tian. The wheel was only one or two centimeter away from Zhou Tian's feet. Anyway, it was so close that it could be considered. On Sunday, I sweated profusely. If I lost a pair of feet in order to take a ride, it would be too cost-effective. Xing Cotter's wide front window shook down, and a boy waved his hand to Zhou Tian, signaling Zhou Tian to get a car. Zhou Tian felt that the boy was so handsome, handsome and sunny that he was about to catch up with him. He bypassed the car, ran to the side of the co-driver, pulled the door and got into the car. He repeatedly said to the boy, "Thank you. If you don't come, my brother will be miserable. The Tibetan compatriots will pull me to bet on drinking." The boy started the car and said, "Brother, is there any mistake? Put on your glasses and watch it. Boy, I'm The woman's "car" made a loud noise and rushed out, raising a yellow dust to the surrounding Tibetans and Han people, attracting a lot of abuse.

"Female?" On Sunday, he looked at the self-proclaimed female driver who was driving the car to a speed of 200 kilometers. He was in his twenties, with short hair and could almost see his cyan scalp. His small face was a little beautiful, but he was cold, and he was also wearing a boy's favorite blue cowboy clothes, with a scarf around his neck. It is impossible to see whether there is a throat knot or not, but from any perspective, this boy is also a man. These days, listening to voices to distinguish between men and women can only show that you are retarded. In the era of rampant women, it is impossible to distinguish the gender of neutral people except for stripping clothes. Why don't you believe that Miss Ben is a woman? Why don't you take it off and let you have a look? The girl said that she was about to untie the neckline with her left hand. Zhou Tian wants you to take it off. If it's a female master, it will be transparent. But if it's a man, it's not easy to do it next step. Should he do it by himself or by himself? Look at this brother's toughness, let's ask for more blessings." The elder brother made the group of Tibetans stupid. The elder brother didn't see the lovely appearance of the girl. The elder brother is not an eye. It's clear that he is two holes or two blind holes. The elder brother accompanied his little sister with him," Zhou Tian said hee. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, if you can take your brother to Dali, you will find your own mother. From then on, you will never see each other again. The girl listened to what Zhou Tian said and was happy, "Don't take advantage of others. I'm looking at you alone. I'm stupid and pitied. My aunt showed mercy and asked you to give you a ride. You take advantage of others. Be careful that your aunt threw you down and fed the wolf." Zhou Tian listened to the girl's Beijing film and hurriedly asked, "Grandma, are you from the capital?" The girl was teased by Zhou Tian again and said, "Come on, let's talk about people. I'm not old yet. Don't let you grow old. I came from the capital, one by one, and one by one. I went around the Yungui and the Tibetan area. I was about to go back to my house. I heard that your boy's accent is also in the north. Don't tell me that I'm a fellow villager. I'm afraid. On Sunday, I sat in the co-driver's seat and watched the girl drive a car worth about 200 kilometers on the narrow road between the mountains. The stone wall flashed quickly on one side and the abyss on the other side. Although there were very few vehicles on the road, it would be troublesome if she was a little careless. She couldn't help pulling the handrail on the door with her right hand. , with her left hand on her chest, she said in her heart that the girl was driving so fast and waiting to be reincarnated, but she said, "Girl, slow down, I'm a little dizzy." The girl was obedient and slowed down, but turned on the stereo in the car. An American country rock music came out through the car stereo. The tune was beautiful, but she didn't expect the girl to still With this level of appreciation, Zhou Tian said again, "I live in * City near the capital. I am now unemployed and wandering all over the world. Now I am ready to go to Lijiang. I don't know my little sister's name?" The girl shook her head gently with the music, but the speed slowed down and said, "I didn't ask you? Why are you talking about this? I'm not a gentleman. Miss Feng Fei, if it's true or not, you just have to believe it." The girl said as she hummed the song. Zhou Tian laughed and said, "It turned out to be Miss Feng Fei. If you have something to do in the capital in the future, please take more care of me." "Take care of me. Now you beg me to give you a good word. When you get out of the car, you can still know me." The girl said rudely. Sunday was amused by the girl. This is really a special girl. Sunday likes it a little. This girl is too sasive and straightforward, but she dares to drive around the Yungui Tibetan area alone. This girl is not simple. The girl asked again, "Are you going to Lijiang? I heard that the place was really good. When I came, my aunt took the western line and went straight from Sichuan to Qinghai-Tibet. On the way back, I happened to pass by Lijiang. If it was fun, I would also go to have a look. After a while, the girl's grandmother's sister's, and I don't know what the generation she is. Zhou Tian heard that the girl wanted to go to Lijiang, and she was happy. If she could let the girl go straight to Lijiang, it would save her ups and downs, so she said to the girl, "Lijiang is really good. It is known as Oriental Paris. The scenery is extremely beautiful, like a fairyland on earth." Come on, don't brag. Miss Ben has been to Paris countless times. Don't you want me to take you? Don't think about it. When you get to Dali, I'm used to being alone. There is such a big man as you in the car. I'm timid. Sunday was guessed and said to herself that this girl was too smart. She only said that Lijiang was good, and people understood what she was thinking. Is this girl the legendary ice and snow smart?

At 8 p.m., Star Court stopped smoothly at the west end of Dali Yangren Street. Zhou Tian got out of the car. The girl waved her hand from the window to Zhou Tian a few times, started the car, and walked away. Sunday looked at the faraway car and wrote down the unique girl in the car, Feng Fei.

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