Immortal Master Copper Trigram: "Egg! What do you mean, Beihe? It's so deceiving! On the night of the next full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, do you dare to come?"
"Okay, I'm still afraid that you will be a fake hexagram master? But I don't have time for the next full moon, why don't I set the time in three months?" Beihe Loose People agreed very readily: "Also, when the time comes How can I find you, after all, you have too many identities. If you want to change your vest, I don't even know you standing in front of me. "
Immortal Master Copper Trigrams is not only 'proficient' in hexagrams, but also very good at disguising - everyone in the group guessed that he must have been chased and killed by people who often miscalculated hexagrams in the past, and had to change his identity to escape. Over time, he developed a good ability to easily change clothes.
"Three months is three months! Then you just wait at the top of the Forbidden City, I'll find you! Your hateful face, even if it turns to ashes, I can recognize you!" Immortal Master Copper Trigram said angrily.
"Then it's settled!" Beihe Loose Cultivator was very calm, as if he had settled down on Immortal Master Copper Trigram.
When True Monarch Huangshan saw this, he suddenly gave a smile and said, "It looks like you are about to break through, Beihe, and you need a battle as an introduction, so you can break through in one breath? , it's time to break through. On the night of the full moon in three months, if I can spare time, I will go to the top of the Forbidden City to preside over the duel for you. By the way, I will prepare some small gifts for you two. "
"True Monarch really sympathizes with my heart!" Beihe Loose Cultivator suddenly couldn't calm down. You must know that True Monarch Yellow Mountain is an old senior, and what he prepared is definitely not as simple as a 'small gift'.
To show something from the fingers of these old seniors, it is a treasure that can only be obtained by adventure for these juniors!
"When the real monarch said that, I won't catch Bei He cold. I originally wanted Bei He to stay at the top of the Forbidden City and eat the cold wind in the middle of the night." Immortal Master Copper Trigram said leisurely.
"..." Beihe Loose Cultivator.
Asshole!
This guy is indeed a fortune teller to play with people's hearts, his heart is really dirty!
At this time, Bei He secretly decided in his heart that in three months, he must beat up Immortal Master Tonggua so that even the True Monarch would not recognize him!
It's okay, the group chat has been quiet for a while.
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After reading the chat records in the group, Song Shuhang was a little worried: the immortal master of copper trigrams in the group and the loose people of Beihe will not really go to the Forbidden City to fight in the Forbidden City after three months, right? Depending on their character, they might really do such a stupid thing. What if they are caught by the management
Make a note of this first, remember to remind them before withdrawing from the group, not to damage the national cultural relics, it is illegal.
After closing the group, Song Shuhang opened the website of Tianjiang Nan District University Town again to see what news was today.
The headline of the campus network was the inexplicable thunderbolt this afternoon. The location of the thunderbolt, as Song Shuhang had guessed, was City H.
Because of that thunderbolt, part of the city H and the neighboring Gangnam District lost power, resulting in a series of accidents. Fortunately, no one was injured.
There are bits and pieces of news about the university town in Jiangnan District. For example, the update of the list of beautiful boys in the school; which of the top students in the school has completed the dominance of the country again and won the ranking in the national competition; another example is the price of the quilt that a graduate student in the school slept on at auction. ; and so on.
Shuhang wasn't interested in these things, he just knew a little bit, and then he could have some common language when chatting and spanking.
Then he looked for information on the registration of learning to drive on the campus website. The registration fee for a normal manual car learning to drive is 2,500, and the student price is so affordable. Here in Jiangnan District, once you step out of school, the cost of learning to drive starts at 10,000 yuan.
Shuhang wrote down his contact number and prepared to learn the theory well in the next few days, so he went to sign up to learn how to drive. The driving school has a unified arrangement to learn the theory, but it will be faster to learn the theory first and then directly apply for the driving test.
ding dong~
There was a new campus news update in the campus meat that piqued his curiosity.
Just ten to twenty minutes ago, the delinquent teenagers wandering in the alleys near the university town were knocked to the ground by unknown masters, killing the group in seconds.
Most of these so-called delinquent teenagers are actually school students, and there are also a small number of young people who drop out of school. Most of them are just rebellious youths with exaggerated hairstyles and holes in various parts of the body, secretly hiding from the teacher and smoking a cigarette in the alley.
Some of them also have a hobby of forcibly 'borrowing' some money from the hands of juniors and cowardly seniors. For bad people, beating and beating others is a hobby, and being beaten is also a common occurrence. Because there are no gangs, it's not even a prankster.
It's not news that the bad guys were beaten up, but in just a few minutes, nearly a hundred bad guys were beaten up and there was a problem.
From the photos taken by the students on the scene with their mobile phones, you can see the tragic situation of the delinquents. Each one's face was exaggeratedly swollen and swollen, as if he were going to perform a Peking Opera, with various colors of blue, purple and red. I'm just getting used to that sentence - the mother who has been beaten doesn't even recognize it!
There is a lot of discussion online on campus.
Someone gloated at the misfortune: "Who did it? It's really ruthless. Is it a Sanda club or a taekwondo club? Or is it a boxing club who trains new recruits and forms a bad team?"
Intelligence type: "All of them were knocked unconscious and are being taken to the hospital. No one has woken up yet, so I don't know who did it."
Reasoning type: "According to the shopkeepers on the side of the alley, there is no big group of bad fights. And even if there is a fight, it is impossible for a single person to survive. It is impossible to die together so coincidentally. So it is very likely that there are masters. If you go out, one person or a few people will take care of all the bad things."
"A master? The one that beats eighty? Haha." Someone laughed, knowing that there are eighty if not one hundred. All the bad guys were knocked to the ground in just a few minutes, and the heroes on TV could only do it by crossing over, right
"Perhaps it was the elite special forces king in the army who shot? It is said that the king of soldiers beats an ordinary person like a game, and can get a dozen or so in a minute."
"Is the joke from upstairs? Even if the special forces king is really so good, they have their own tasks. Let them deal with the bad, this is to use cannons to fight mosquitoes!"
"Don't talk about it. When the bad guys wake up, won't they know who did it?" Someone replied.
Song Shuhang refreshed the webpage, looked at the various replies, and then closed the message window.
Anyway, the bad guys have nothing to do with him.
Although Song Shuhang was only 1.75 meters tall, he was very strong. He's not the kind of person who looks like he can 'borrow' money. He almost lives in two worlds with the bad guys... If nothing else happens, he will never be involved with the bad guys in his life.
Stretching, closing the campus website page, he leaned back on the chair to empty his head.
The weird thundercloud in the morning had been reverberating in his mind all the time, but there were lightning strikes from time to time in his clearly empty mind, which made his mind unable to calm down for a long time.
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the next day.
June 2, Sunday, sunny.
Song Shuhang got up early. He originally wanted to stay overnight, but the series of events that happened yesterday always made him feel weird. I don't know why I lost the thought of staying all night, so I washed up and went to bed early.
If this evening, several roommates in the dormitory will be back.
After getting up and washing, Shuhang habitually opened the chat software in the lower right corner of the screen. Cousin Zhao Yaya still did not reply, and it seemed that he would have to wait for two days.
"If my cousin doesn't reply in two days, just give her a call." Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Then he opened the Jiuzhou No. 1 group again - every time he glanced at it, he was in a beautiful mood.
It is easy to be assimilated if you see too much.
The first message in the group was from Su Clan's Qi: "Let everyone worry, there was a little accident in Xiao Shiliu's thunder robbery, but I have already dealt with it. Xiao Shiliu made trouble after the thunder tribulation accident. I lost my temper for a while. But it was also taken away by me, and there was no major accident. It was in a place near H city, there were a few... um, dozens of ordinary people who didn't know each other were beaten by little sixteen. I was dizzy, and no one was killed. Next, I will take Xiao Shiliu back to the Su Clan's sect, and it is estimated that it will not be online in the next few days. Anyway... please don't worry."
This is a message sent at 3:00 this morning.