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"A Cheng, stop, the elders want to see you." After a few days of rumored rumors, Ma Jianxing said that he was calling on the Yishancheng who was working hard at Liangshanpo.

"I know, Master." Ito Cheng, who heard the greeting, took a deep breath, stopped the body movements, leaned over and put down the weight in his hand, and straightened up to look at Ma Jianxing.

Then he walked behind the horse sword star to the elder's room, ready to see yesterday to finish the cultivation and return to the Lianglinpo from the deep forest to the Lianglinpo.

After the shackles, the two went to the room where the elders of Fenglin Temple were located.

"Elders." Shouted into Ito’s ceremony in the room.

"A Cheng, sit down." He said in the wind forest temple, sitting in the house and holding a popsicle forehand.

Ito Saki immediately sat on the tatami and waited for the following in the Wind Forest Temple.

"A Cheng, my practice, I saw it, very diligent, then you can tell me why you are so diligent?" After Ito Cheng sat down, the Wind Forest Temple asked.

"Because I want to get the most teaching from the masters in the shortest possible time, to make myself stronger." Ito Cheng replied earnestly.

"This is the case." Fenglin Temple nodded and asked again, "So what do you want to become stronger for?"

"Let yourself survive in any dangerous and difficult conditions, while protecting the happiness of the family." Ito Cheng replied without hesitation.

At this time, Ito Sat has vaguely guessed that the purpose of the talks of the Fenglin Temple monks was nothing more than the choice between the killing boxing and the living boxing concept. However, there is no hesitation in the mind of these Ito-Cheng. It is quite straightforward to answer the question.

"It seems that you already have the consciousness of being a martial artist." Fenglin Temple said.

"The one you know

What is it? Then, the Wind Forest Temple asked again.

"Having a power that can break any obstacles and enemies, possessing a mind that can face any difficulties and dangers without faltering and retreating, has a mind that is enough to distinguish things, and the ability to combine these three is what I know.

. "Ito Cheng replied and replied, "If you can't do it all together." Only strong people who are unilateral, at most strong in a certain field, can't let me admit that they are strong, because as long as the method is right, they can easily break through these single powerful. ”

The wind forest temple monk nodded slightly. I didn't say anything about the strength that Ito became aware of.

"If on a certain day. You come across a sinful wicked, but you have the power you know and hurt the person you want to protect, what do you do." Then the Wind Forest Temple monk asked again.

"Come." Ito became aware of this problem.

"I will kill him." Then. Ito Cheng replied without hesitation.

"Why." Fenglin Temple monks and Ma Jianxing, who was sitting quietly on the side after entering the house, looked at Ito Cheng.

"First of all, according to what the elders said, that person is very sinful. If this is a very vicious and wicked person, and such a wicked person is strong enough, the killing is enough for anyone to take his life. This is killing. It is also a life-saving! It is great!" Ito Cheng replied with a bow.

"Secondly, that person hurts the person I want to guard, and I have the ability to defeat him. If I let him survive, it will become a danger. It will only bring danger to myself and my precious people. This is reasonable!" Said.

"Finally, what I asked for is the original

. Both the ancient times and the fierce beasts survived and struggled with the heavens and the earth for development.

This martial arts does not bogey to kill, there is no evil thoughts, why should we care? This is faith! "Ito Satoshi looked up at the eyes of the Wind Forest Temple, not only when they opened their eyes. The calm and calm voice said.

"It seems that you have chosen your path." Fenglin Temple monks also looked at Ito’s eyes and said softly.

"Yes." Ito Cheng admitted.

"Hey, you really don't fit us Liangshanbo." Fenglin Temple monks closed their eyes again and sighed.

"I know, I will go out to find a place to live tomorrow. Then move out of Liangshanpo as soon as possible." Ito Cheng leaned over and bowed to the Wind Forest Temple, and got up and said.

After turning around, he took a bow to Ma Jianxing, who was sitting next to him. Then turned and walked out of the elder's room.

"It's a pity that a good seedling." Fenglin Temple monks sighed after Ito became completely out of the room.

"I didn't expect him to choose that way." Ma Jianxing also sighed.

"Is it the original Wu, it is really a rare belief in Wu." Fenglin Temple sneer.

"Really." Ma Jianxing nodded and agreed.

When Fenglin Temple and Ma Jianxing talked about Ito Shun in the room, Ito Satoshi, who had returned to the dojo, regained the weight on the ground and continued to exercise unremittingly.

Although it is regrettable to accept the guidance of the Liangshanbo masters in the future, as long as there is no Liangshanpo, the training of Ito will not stop. And in the days before the elders came back, Ito Cheng is indeed as hard as he is answering the answer to the question of the Wind Forest Temple. It is basically the deviation of the action of Muay Thai, Karate and Jiu Jitsu. After the correction is completed, there is not much problem even if you leave Liangshanpo.

Nothing happened the next night, and time went into the second day again.

......

"Dear, early." As usual, complete the breakfast, morning exercise, and enjoy the breakfast prepared by Fenglin Temple Meiyu, and come to the desolate high school with Shirahama and the wind forest temple Mei Yu, return to the class of Ito Shun to the south Ji Shaluo greeted.

After these few days of habits, Nanjo Kisarlo has already defaulted to Ito’s name for her. It’s not like the first two days. This “dear” call makes Nanjo Kisararo red and red, and his heart is flustered.

"For dear, I have something to do with you." Ito Satoshi, who hangs his bag on the hook on the desk, once again said to Nanjo Kisar.

"What is it." Nanjo Kisararo asked some strange thoughts to Ito.

"I heard that you rented an apartment yourself?" Ito Sat did not immediately say what he wanted to ask, but first asked Nanjo Kisha.

"Yes, how?" Hearing the question from Ito, the heart of Nanjo Kisharo suddenly had a bad premonition, and the brow looked at it and asked Ito.

“It’s just fine.” Ito Cheng smiled and explained, “It’s like this. The place I live now can’t live for a few reasons, and I’m too lazy to find a new home to rent. Since you rented it yourself. If you have an apartment, then let me move it, so—..."

"You are making a joke." Nanjo Kisha is like a cat who stepped on his tail and stood up from his seat. He looked at Ito Cheng and shouted, "You actually want to move to me to live!"

"Wow, the news is so good!" The voice of Nanjo Kisha was just down. The disappearance of being quiet because of her scorpion immediately became stunned again. All the students looked at Ito and Nanjo Kisaruo with a look of gossip.

When he heard the snoring of Nanjo Kisar, he thought that he was now in the class, and his face was red. He stepped forward and grabbed Ito’s arm and pulled Ito into the class quickly. They both ran to the rooftops that they would go to after school every day at noon.

"Hey." The door to the roof of the south gate, Ji Shaluo, was heavily closed.

"What do you mean in the end?" Nanjo Kisharo glared at Ito Cheng and said loudly.

"That is what I said to you in the class before. I want to move to live with you." Ito became a pair of stalls, and looked at the shrug that you knowingly asked.

"Bastard, do you know what you are talking about!" Nanjo Kisha Luo yelled.

"Of course I know, I mean I want to live with you." Ito Cheng put down his hands. Going to Nanjo Kisha, he looked down at Nanjo Kisarro, who was only looking at his shoulders.

"The same, the same, cohabitation!" said by the straightforward expression of Ito’s expression, the southern section of the article, Yuki Saguro said.

"Yes, cohabitation." Ito Cheng raised his hand and stroked the cheek of Nanjo Kisha Luo. "And this way, I can accompany you all day long and give you martial arts guidance. I don't know if you rent." The apartment you lived in is not big enough to meet your cultivation needs."

"Hey, you don't want to talk to yourself. It seems that I promise you to stay." Nanjo Kisharo raised his hand and knocked out Ito Cheng's palm on her cheek, and said with a look of discomfort.

"You don't agree with what I can do." Ito Cheng looked at Nanjo Kisarlo and chuckled. "As long as I think, can I still live in? With your current martial arts level, you think you can stop me." Check in?"

"You are a strong man, it is a crime." Nanjo Kisha was made by the words of Ito. In the end, I can only say hard.

"In order to be able to live with you, it doesn't matter." Ito Cheng once again reached out and touched the cheek of Nanjo Kisha Luo.

"You bastard." Nanjo Kisha's cheeks are red and angry. Obviously she is a fateful one. After all, it is thick for Ito. She is a man with a high hand and she has no way to do it.

"Now give me the address of the apartment you rented. After school in the afternoon, I will go back and pack things, then move over." Ito Cheng retracted his palm and said.

"So fast!?" Nanjo Kisharo cried in surprise.

"Well." Ito Cheng nodded and confirmed.

"Damn." Nanjo Jisharo whispered, and then reluctantly informed the Ito Cheng the address of the apartment he rented.

"Well, I remembered it. Now let's go back to class. It won't be late if we don't go back." Ito Cheng grabbed the palm of Nanjo Kisha, and took her to the teaching building and said.

"Hey bells and bells..." His voice just fell, and a ringtone with noise was ringing on campus.

"Not good, class." Hearing the ringing of the Nanjo Kisarro, he quickly opened the palm of Ito, and ran to the direction of the classroom.

The rest of the time, slowly flowing through the eyes of the students who were full of gossip desires, came to the afternoon in the torment of Nanjo Kisha.

"This time, even if you practice, you go back and clean up the apartment. I will wait until the time comes." After the school bell rang, Ito became a schoolbag in a mess, and said to the south of the country, Jisha Sharo.

"I know." Nanjo Kisharo looked uncomfortable, then got up from his seat and took his schoolbag and walked outside the classroom.

Iito sees this smile, and picks up the bag and walks out of the classroom, then goes straight away from the desolate high school and goes to the nearby complex.

In the mall, Ito Imaging was the same when it was first returned to Liangshanbo. According to the hobby of the masters and Fenglin Temple Meiyu, they purchased the corresponding items for them, and then returned to Liangshanpo with these things.

The first thing that comes to mind is sitting on the outer gallery of the dojo and watching Ma Jianxing, the master of the magazine.

"Master, this time will give you trouble." Ito Cheng, who came to the front of Ma Jianxing, squatted from his hand and took out several of the latest magazines and handed it to Ma Jianxing.

"Hey, you know yourself in the future." Ma Jianxing reached out and became a magazine, looking at the sigh in front of Ito.

Ito nodded and said nothing, and squatting to the opposite side of the wine that was not far away was gone.

"Inverse ghost master, this time will give you trouble." Ito Cheng handed a large plastic bag full of various beer and white wine to the opposite ghost.

"You kid, I didn't expect you to choose that road, really..." The anti-ghost took over the plastic bag and watched Ito Saki shook his head.

"Inverse ghost master, I am different from you. The lively fist that does not kill at all is not suitable for me." Ito Cheng smiled lightly.

After saying that he went to the opposite side of the ghost, he turned and walked over to Apacha, who was sitting in the dojo playing the handheld game console.

"Master Apacha, I am bothering you during this time." Ito Cheng handed a plastic belt with various flying chess and game disks to Apaccha.

"Nothing to worry about, Apacha is very happy during this time with Ah Cheng." Apacha, who reached out and took the plastic bag, smiled.

Ito, who also had a ritual to Apaccha, turned and walked under the crossbar of the dojo. He looked up at the rain on the side of the eye and rested on the beam.

"This is raining for you." Ito A, a plastic bag containing a dozen comic books, was placed under the rain at the foot of the camphor.

"Thank you...thank you." When the fragrant board rained, he got up and sat on the beam, thanked the plastic bag.

When Ishio was facing the rain, he smiled and jumped off the crossbar. He walked slowly out of the dojo and walked over to the big room where Qiuyue Temple was practicing in autumn rain.

"Master of the Yueyue Temple, I am in trouble for you during this time." After the squatting, Ito Cheng, who walked into the big room full of the stone statue of the catcher, handed the last plastic bag in his hand to the autumn rain of the Yueyue Temple. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.

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