A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Brother Han, you really don't ask outside the window, you don't know such a big thing? Even close, your master should have mentioned it to you.” The tone of the small Abacus seems to have raised doubts again.

Han Li listened without saying anything. Li Xiao touched out a waist card from his body and handed it to the small Abacus.

“Brother Han, what are you doing? Can't I trust you? I felt good at first sight, I must have seen it before, huh!” He glanced swiftly at the waist card with an eye angle and saw that it was true. He was busy laughing.

“Can you tell me now?” Han Li still cares about the questions he has just raised.

“Sure, sure. ”

“Oops, I'm afraid I offended the guy in front of me.” Minor Abacus mumbled in his heart, but his mouth shook out everything honestly.

In the past few years, the clashes between the Seven Xuanmen Gate and the Wolf Gang were even more intense, and both sides lost a lot of manpower in dozens of battles, big and small, for a few wealthy towns that could not be clearly identified. Because the gangs of the Wolf Gang are trained with a set of training horse thieves. One by one, killing them without their lives. When they see the blood, they become even crazier. The disciples of Qixuanmen Gate, although highly crafted, do not have that harsh strength, shrinking their hands and feet in the fight. As a result, it is often the latter who are more dead and injured on both sides. After several consecutive games, several major figures of Qixuan Gate could no longer sit down. They sent out most of the inner gate disciples to participate in the next series of fighting between the two sides. On the one hand, these plots of land must not be lost. On the other hand, the disciples also saw the cruelty of the river and lake, went to sharpen it, and long actual combat experience.

As a result, Qi Xuanmen took the upper hand in some of the later killings, but the inner disciple was a little too many dead and wounded, and the younger brother could not come back after going out. Speaking of which, the small Abacus sighs.

Later, the doorman changed his strategy, allowing Inner Gate disciples to carry out some less important tasks, go elsewhere to practice. After gaining a certain experience in the river and lake, he went to participate in the fight with the Wolf Gang, so that the casualties would indeed be reduced by a lot. Thus, the strategy was formally incorporated into the rules over the two years, requiring all disciples to go down the mountain and practice before returning for in-door service.

As a result, the older brothers on the mountain were almost all sent to the bottom of the mountain, and are now either involved with the Wild Wolf Gang or going to the practice. In addition to the necessary mountain guarding disciples, the only young disciples in the mountain are those who have yet to leave the school.

After hearing this, Han Li suddenly realized why the mountain was not the same as before.

“When!” loud sound, a soft sword flew halfway into the air.

Zhao Ziling pressed his left hand against the mouth of the shocked tiger in his right hand. His face was white and he took a few steps backwards. He gasped heavily for coarse breath.

He was forced to use the soft sword in his hand to recruit under the rapid serial knife situation of Brother Li, and was consequently uploaded by the knife with a huge force, which shook the weapon in his hand.

“Brother Li, it's amazing, my little brother Gamba is down.” Zhao Ziling gave a gift, reluctantly smiling.

A wave of cheers broke out around the corner.

“Brother Li, what a handsome kung fu! ”

“Brother Li, what a knife! ”

“Brother Li, point the dick! ”

A loud, backward cry shouted at their idols and rang all over the venue.

Brother Li put away the knife, his face slightly fainted red, just wanted to say something. Suddenly, his face changed and he frowned, seemingly remembering something.

"I have some urgent business to attend to," he said in a cool bag of boxing. ”

Turning around, he gently floated out of the field, revealing his handsome light work and disappearing into the pine forest by the cliff.

“Tsk tsk! Brother Li is not only a good swordsman, but also brilliant in light work. ”

“Exactly!”

“Exactly!”

A loud compliment rang again.

Han Li frowned. This Master Li's kung fu is good, but he seems to like to show off. He's probably a little young.

When he looked back, he couldn't help but laugh. He didn't seem to be older than these people. His thoughts were always old. He seemed to be a little old man. He saw himself practicing the mantra to make himself old.

“This brother, I still don't know your name?” Han Li glanced at the small disc standing beside him and suddenly asked him what his name was.

“My name is Kim Dongbao, but Brother Han can just call me Abacus.” When Xiao Abacus heard Han Li ask his name, he immediately got excited and seemed to think he was leaning against the big tree in front of him.

“If you get sick or injured in the future, just call me and I'll give you free medical attention.” Han Li patted him on the shoulder and looked at the contentious crowd in the lookout field, before walking back into the pine forest next to him.

Jin Dongbao, left in place, was still wonderfully stunned, for a moment and a half did not know what he meant.