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105 Meeting (1)

There was a rumbling sound on the left side of the track, and the train slowly entered the station.

However, compared to the trains that you can see several times a year, the white-haired handsome men in line are obviously more attracted to their attention. The retro wide-sleeved robe, snow-like long waist-length hair, unattainable temperament, and beautiful appearance like landscape paintings gather into the image of a retro handsome guy who is extremely out of place with the environment.

The two little girls behind him couldn't help but ask curiously: "Are you a coser?"

Before the handsome white-haired man could react, a young man's head poked out in front of him, "Haha, yes."

The little girl asked, "You are together? Who are you playing?"

"Uh..." the young man hesitated for a while and said dryly: "He plays a white-haired demon man."

The little girl asked without hesitation: "Are you playing Zhuo Erhang?"

...

The train stopped and started checking tickets.

The young man quickly got into the carriage and found a seat to sit down.

Of course the handsome white-haired guy is Yin Xuan, and of course the young guy is Abao.

They bought soft sleeper tickets, two upper and lower bunks on the left and right, and they bought a total of four tickets. When they closed the door, they found a small private room, which was very quiet.

However, Abao's face was not very good. He lay down on the window and looked at the scenery outside the window melancholy and said, "I have made a vow since I came out of Moonlight Village and never go to the mountains again!"

Si Xi poked her head out of Yin Xuan's sleeve, "When did the swearing made by swear? Why didn't I hear it?"

"In my heart." A Bao said, "Swear that this kind of thing will be set up for three days and three nights to tell the world? As long as I have this intention, wouldn't it be fine?"

Sixi said: "But there is an invitation."

Abao looked at Yin Xuan pitifully, and almost shed two lines of clear tears to gain sympathy, "We can't go."

Yin Xuan said: "You can go too."

Abao danced his arms exaggeratedly and said, "The so-called "superiority" is either a traitor or a thief, and the so-called "the banquet is not good, there is no good banquet, there is no good meeting. The Hongmen Banquet almost destroyed the Han Dynasty, so the ancestor thought twice!"

Yin Xuan said: "Without the Han Dynasty, there would be other dynasties."

A Bao said: "But the emperor has replaced him, and the taste is much worse. From Xiang Yu's name, you know that he has a good impression of birds. Maybe the dynasty he established is called Bird Dynasty, and we all become Birdmen. Look, are the consequences very serious?!"

Yin Xuan said: "We have already had this conversation last night."

Abao sighed, "I just want to try whether there is a difference between the ancestors in the morning and the ancestors in the evening."

"Yes." Yin Xuan took out a book from his sleeve and handed it to him, "You can go to bed at night and study during the day."

Abao said with a bitter face: "Do you don't have to recite so many spells?"

Yin Xuan said: "Yes."

Abao's eyes lit up.

"Sword-controlling technique."

Just listening makes people feel very majestic. Abao's eyes suddenly lit up to two light bulbs.

"The Sect of the Sect."

"...Master, I didn't expect you to tell a cold joke."

"They should be among the invitations, too."

When Abao thought of Zang Hailing, he immediately grabbed Yin Xuan's watch loyalty, "In my mind, the Ghost and God Sect is the leader of the three sects, and it is unique."

Yin Xuan looked at him holding his hand and fell into deep thought.

Just when Abao felt guilty and wanted to take his hand back, Yin Xuan spoke, "The Heavenly Dao Sect is the leader of the three sects."

Abao was stunned, "Is there really a ranking?"

Yin Xuan pulled out another book from his sleeve and handed it to him and said, "In addition to knowledge, you also need common sense."

"..." Abao covered his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

Yin Xuan took out another book from his sleeve.

Abao said in a daze: "Master, you don't even have to memorize the recipe, right?"

“No, it’s a weight loss manual.”

“…”

The train crossed mountains and ridges, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. Abao's complexion became better and better, but his spirit became more and more depressed, and almost dozed off when he picked up the book. During these two days, the struggle between laziness and anti-laziness has been in full swing. From the initial battle of wits to the later battle of courage, Abao invented thirty-six strategies to pretend to be sick, and Yin Xuan came up with the idea of ​​teaching his disciples with martial arts...

In short, when the train arrives at the terminal, Abao's body is as light as a swallow - the body includes both body and skills.

Get off the train, Abao took out the map from his backpack, looked at it in a pretentious manner and said, "Are we going to transfer to the West Bus Station now?"

"It's the East Bus Station." Sixi stretched out her head in disagreement and said, "Sir, this method cannot delay much time."

Abao said: "I'm not delaying time."

Sixi said: "Isn't this yet?"

"This is called dying struggle." Cao Yu walked out of his other sleeve, tidied his clothes, saw that there was no one on the left and right, and turned into a physical body.

Abao said: "In broad daylight, what do you want to do?"

Cao Yu smiled slightly, turned his head and walked towards the exit first.

Abao said: "Don't he knows he will check the tickets again when he goes out?"

Cao Yu's ears seemed to be growing behind him. Hearing this, he took out a train ticket from his pocket and raised it.

Sixi said: "We bought four."

"Thank you for the reminder." Abao gritted his teeth, "It's great that Sanyuan didn't pay attention to him yet!"

Sixi said: "They were in the same sleeve just now."

Abao: "..."

After leaving the train station, Abao saw a jeep parked on the street like a roadblock. Cao Yu was standing next to the car and waved at them.

Abao counted, from the first step they took out of the train station to the side of the car, a total of five groups of people were chatting with Cao Yu, including men, women, old and young. Abao put eye drops on him, pulled Yin Xuan's hand, and said to his cuff: "Cao Yu received five groups of beauties who were chatting with him just now."

Cao Yu said helplessly: "They are just selling car tickets."

Abao said: "Your car has no tires, why are you selling your car tickets?"

Cao Yu was speechless.

Abao added fuel to his vigor and said, "The distance is quite close when talking."

Cao Yu said: "There are only two women, one of them is almost fifty or sixty."

Abao said: "Hear? He fell in love with the rest."

Cao Yu turned around speechlessly.

Abao smiled proudly on Yin Xuan.

Yin Xuan said: "My head is spinning very fast."

Abao said: "It's okay."

"Then it should be fine to memorize ten pages more."

“…”

The car was bought by Cao Yu in advance. After sending the driver who drove the car to the train station, he drove the car out of the city according to the instructions of the navigation device. Then, the road became narrower and darker and darker.

Abao seemed to see that the situation was hopeless, he had calmed down, and he was silently carrying the book, even a little bit of a day and night. After driving for nearly three days, he made an abnormal effort.

In the end, even Cao Yu was surprised, "Is this a rebellion if everything is extreme?"

Abao held the book and sighed outside the window, "I can't hold the ancestor back."

Yin Xuan stared at the gradually widening mountain road and said slowly: "Not this time."

Abao was moved and said, "Master, you are so confident in me."

Yin Xuan said: "Let's go in separately."

"Ah?" Abao was stunned.

Yin Xuan said: "Stop."

Cao Yu stopped the car.

Yin Xuan opened the door and got out of the car.

Before he could close the door, Abao got out, pulled his sleeve hard, and asked majesticly: "Master, do you want to fly solo?"

Yin Xuan said: "It's a turn of confrontation."

The things in Abao's heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden, so weak that his hands and feet were so cold that his throat was bitter. He grabbed him tightly with one hand and said, "I apologize. I will listen to you in the future, study hard, improve every day, and get into my ideal university. No, I must listen to you. Look, I haven't worked very hard these days? I don't really like studying, I just can't remember it. I don't know why, but I always feel that these things seem familiar, but I can't write them in my mind. It must be that there is something wrong with my learning method. I will definitely find an advanced learning method. Master, don't abandon me!"

Yin Xuan said: "You finished speaking?"

"You agree, I'll finish it. If you don't agree, I'll continue."

"This conference should be aimed at me."

Abao said: "It's not targeting you once or twice. I'm used to it if you are not used to it."

Yin Xuan said: "This time it's different."

“Where is different?”

"This time there are three sects and six sects."
Chapter completed!
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