At the same place, at the same gathering, when Zhang Tie finally faced the few people who were unexpectedly present, Zhang Tie finally knew what was right and wrong.

The last time a large number of young people and friends party and carnival here is still vivid, but what Zhang Tie did not expect is that in only four years, when he wanted to gather those people again, it was so simple One thing has become a luxury.

"Yang Yuankang and Chu Wenqiang were at level 9 last year. They completed their training in Qianlong Hall. They were recruited by the family and have already left Qianlong Island. Gu Caidie and Senior Sister Ma Aiyun also completed their training in the second half of last year. The practice in Qianlongtang also left Qianlong Island. I heard that several senior sisters were sent to the Eastern Continent by their families. When they left Qianlong Island, Senior Sister Gu came to Jinwubao to look for you and wanted to be with you. Get together, but since there is no news from you, I just give up!"

"Then Zhang Keliang, Zhang Yunfei, Wei Wu and Zhang Hongsheng are the four of them. Their cultivation progress should be less than 9th level, right? Did they also leave Qianlong Island?"

"A few of them are already at level 8. They are now performing the task of Qianlongtang. They are working with several legions of Jinyun Kingdom to suppress the evil disaster on the mainland, and they have also separated. The male students of the family in Qianlongtang have already completed Most of those who have left for cultivation have participated in the task of suppressing the evil disaster. They practiced directly on the battlefield. They rarely come back once a year. Now the most on Qianlong Island, that is, those below the 9th level like ours. Our female student!" Guo Miaolu explained, who is straightforward.

Zhang Tie looked at the faces of the girls present here. The little girls who were once young and young have now grown into beautiful big girls. Zhang Tie counted and found that there seemed to be one missing person, and there were only eleven people here. , Zhang Tie remembers that there should be twelve of these juniors.

"Why didn't Junior Sister Zhang Ya come?" Zhang Tie asked.

Zhang Tie asked, and found that the expressions on all the girls' faces dimmed.

"Senior Sister Zhang Ya encountered an accident when she went underground to condense the soul fire. A centipede had already been cut into two pieces by her. Junior sister Zhang Ya thought that the centipede was already dead, but she did not expect that the centipede suddenly violent. Sister Ya..." Lu Shasha said, she shed tears, and many of the girls who were sitting in tears.

Zhang Tie felt a pain in his heart. That little junior girl was a well-behaved and shy girl. When she laughed, she had two beautiful dimples on her face. He didn't expect...

Zhang Tie didn't say anything, he slapped a jar of spirits on the table with his palm, and drank his head up...

That night, Zhang Tie was drunk, and the girls were also drunk, because no one knows when the next time everyone can get together like this, and when that time comes, whether the person sitting today is still...

In that drunk, Guo Miaolu staggered over carrying a bottle of wine with a flushed face, slapped Zhang Tie’s shoulder, put her arms around Zhang Tie’s neck, and unceremoniously Fiona, who had fallen drunk in Zhang Tie's arms, turned to one side and sat down on Zhang Tie's thigh.

"Zhang...Junior Brother Zhang Tie...you...they...all said...you...you have many women...you said...we junior sisters...is it your woman..." Guo Miaolu said It's already a bit vague.

"When...of course...you have been...my women..." Zhang Tie also looked at Guo Miaolu with drunken eyes.

"You...you... asshole..." Guo Miaolu scolded Zhang Tie, and then laughed all of a sudden, "You gave... your woman the fire dragon crystal necklace... do you know... that shop... originally There is your share...you gave your woman something...then you give...we...what..."

Zhang Tie's consciousness was already a little dizzy, "I... also give you fire dragon crystal... necklace..."

"Don't..." Guo Miaolu shook her head...

"I will give Jinwubao... to you... all to you..."

"Sisters...Would you like..." Guo Miaolu turned her head and yelled at the girls.

"Don't...send if you want to...single...never before..." The girls booed.

"Yes, it was given to others... we don't want..."

"If you want to give it... just give it... that no one else has..."

"Then I will give myself to...you..." Zhang Tie laughed...

"Don't...who cares about you, a big carrot..." Du Yuhan, who was also drunk, cried.

"Yes, who cares about your big carrot..." Qu Liangying also cried. Tonight, Du Yuhan and Qu Liangying were sitting at the table. The two girls drank the most and the most.

"If you want to give it away...others will never...can't take it away!" Zhang Wanjun yelled...

"Since the stuff and the younger sisters...are not rare...then, brother, I...just...make a set of punches for the younger sisters!" Zhang Tie swayed from behind the table and came to the clearing, slowly From a shaky state, he became firm.

An inexplicable breath agitated in Zhang Tie's chest. Amid the drunkenness and drunkenness, a little ice heart appeared in Zhang Tie's heart. He remembered that Tang De had sang several times when he was drunk. One of his songs, a strange song sung in Chinese. Every time he sang that song, Tang De would burst into tears. I don’t know why. At this moment, thinking of that song, Zhang Tie suddenly sang it. The impulse...

"For those who are sadly ecstasy, the only thing to do is to say goodbye! Besides, Qin and Wuxi have no country, and the resurrection of Yan Zhaoxi for thousands of miles. Or the spring moss is born, the autumn wind is temporarily rising..."

In this strange song, the battle flag totem of the iron-blooded banner behind Zhang Tie suddenly rose from behind him like a galaxy, and flew straight to an altitude of more than two hundred meters. Among the battle spirit totems, a The huge king snake, flying like an angry dragon, appeared in the sky over the entire Jinwubao, circling and dancing...

Tyrant's unmatched iron-blooded fist burst out from Zhang Tie's hand, like a blooming flower of life...

"So Xingzi's bowels are broken, and a hundred feelings are sad. The wind is bleak and strange, the clouds are full and strange. The boat is stagnant on the waterfront, and the car is late on the side of the mountain. The horse is screaming and the horse is cold. And who is imperial, crosses the jade pillar and touches Shi. I live in sorrow and feel like death..."

In this singing, the fist wind in Zhang Tie's boxing method is like the wind wind from the nine heavens, blowing the skirts of more than a dozen girls on the rooftop...

At this moment, starting from the outer fort of Jinwubao, to Bailong Town, to Qianlongtang, countless people looked up at the king snake in the direction of Jinwubao that danced like a dragon in the sky, watching the iron-blooded war raging in the west wind, one by one. Shocked and drunk...

"The sun is under the wall and the color sinks, and the moon shines on the Xuan. Seeing the exposure of the red orchid, looking at the frost of the green catalpa. The traversing layer is empty, and the brocade curtain is empty. Knowing the hesitation of the dream, Farewell to the flying of the soul..."

Under the power of the iron and blood **** fist, the water in the pool on the roof of the roof exploded. Under the agitation of the fist, it hung upside down like the sky and the sky like a waterfall. The scattered drops of water fell and were again The fist was aroused, so back and forth, the water droplets turned into water mist, and the entire Jinwubao rooftop was like a dreamlike light away...

"So don’t have a thread, things belong to all races. As far as the dragon horse silver saddle, the Zhu Xuan embroidery axis, the tent to drink the east capital, and the guest Jin Gu. Qin Yu Zhang Xi Xiao Drum Chen, Yan Zhao song Xi hurts the beauty, Pearl and Jade Xiyan evening in autumn, Luo and Qixijiao go to spring. The scared horse is raised up, the red scales of the towering deep fish. The tears of breaking up, feeling lonely and sad..."

Singing here, Zhang Tiebalie’s unparalleled iron-blooded **** fist style has changed sharply, and the style of the fist actually contains the sound of the violin and the drumming, like a thousand pearls falling on a jade plate, moving like a panic fish, fist The wind touches the face, like autumn wind, with a bleak meaning, the girls are dazzled one by one...

"There are swordsmen shameful, young reporters, South Korea's Zhao toilet, Wu Gongyan city. Cut love and forbearance, leave the country, weep together, squat and see each other. Drive the horse to ignore it, and start when you see the dust. Fang Xian feels at Yijian, not at the purchase price in Quanli. Jinshi trembles and the color changes, the flesh and blood are sad and the heart is dead. Or the border county is not in harmony, and the feather is in the army..."

Zhang Tie jumped into the air, two sword lights of gold and silver flew from his waist, the sword light came out, the fist and the sword were unified, Zhang Tie instantly cut out a hundred swords, punched out a hundred punches, the sword energy rushed into the sky, the fist was like a dragon, that A gold and silver carp flew out of the sword light, came alive, and jumped straight into the sky, where the lights were dim and the water-colored sky, and the king snake danced with the dragon, red, gold, and silver. The galaxies in the sky are eclipsed, just like a legendary myth...

In an inn in Bailong Town, seeing this scene, a man in his fifties with a windy face opened his mouth and squashed a bowl of supper in his hand and fell on the ground without feeling anything...

There were many people living in the inn. At this moment, everyone looked up in the direction of Jinwubao in the distance. Everyone was silent...

"... Even the autumn dew is like a pearl, the autumn moon is like a bead, and the bright moon is white dew. Time goes back and forth. It is different from the son, thinking about it. It is terrifying, and the heart is broken. Although the ink of the deep cloud is wonderful, the brush of Yan Le is fine, the yan of the golden boudoir, the hero of the orchid platform, is called Lingyun, distinguished by the sound of carving dragon, who can copy Are you ready to write the feeling of Yong Jue in the form of temporary separation?"

After a song, the sword light disappeared, the fist was deeply hidden, the flying king snake was dormant, Zhang Tie's figure reappeared in the water curtain, and the turbulent water curtain that lost his fist and became water drops again, like rain , Fell from the sky one after another, onto the faces and skirts of the girls.

Zhang Tie looked at the pair of Pisces swords in his hand and spit out the two thin blades of the Pisces sword. Zhang Tie's hands shook hard, and the golden carp and silver carp slammed together. The blade suddenly shattered.

"This fist...Is the brother still good looking...This Pisces sword is gone...This gift will be unique in the future...The gift I gave to the juniors...No one can take it..."

All of Zhang Tie’s younger sisters were already in tears, sobbing...

After saying this, Zhang Tie smiled, and the whole person fell to the sky all at once, Linda, Beverly, and Fiona, who had already woken up, and her sisters exclaimed one by one. The son rushed towards him.

After a careful examination, Guo Miaolu wiped her tears, looked at Zhang Tie who was leaning in her arms, and smiled at a group of seniors, "Brother...Drink too much wine, and the wine is up... ...Was asleep!"

Since today, Zhang Tie’s "Fish and Dragon Dance" has become a legend.

...

On the highest mountain of Qianlongtang, after a year of expedition, the elites who had only returned to Qianlongtang yesterday, who were gathering, stood on the Lingtian Pavilion. They also fixedly watched the spectacle that appeared in Jinwubao until The wonder disappeared, and everyone was speechless.

"Ling Tian’s people are not here, I’m waiting here, thinking Ling Tian, ​​wouldn’t it be as ridiculous as the frog at the bottom of the well? I will leave Qianlong Island tonight and return to the Qilan State War Zone. I hope that my practice can make further progress. Goodbye... "A young man let out a long sigh, arched his hands at his companions, and then jumped directly from the Lingtian Pavilion.

"Everyone, see you next year, I hope everyone will be alive by then!" Another young man jumped off the Lingtian Pavilion after saying this.

In the blink of an eye, all the elites in the Qianlong Hall on the Lingtian Pavilion went completely clean, and the last one was left. When they left, he looked at the plaque with the words Lingtian Pavilion under the Lingtian Pavilion. The person frowned, then jumped up, smashed the plaque to pieces with a fist, and then left without looking back-from today onwards, there is Lingtian Courtyard in Qianlong Hall, but Lingtian Courtyard No Lingtian Pavilion...

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