81. Chapter 81 Concentration 3 (Thank Pi)

Chapter 81, cohesion 3 (thanks to the alliance lord of Pingchuwu's old friend)

Huaisha City, a deserted beach.

The rocks, the beaches are scattered and several fishing boats are stopped.

Sunshone brightly at noon, but cold.

“It's getting cold…”Lin Sheng stood on a big rock, looking far away from the fresh yellow sea.

He wore a white sweater, a short sword with a small arm on his back. The short sword is loaded with a sword box, which looks like an artist who practises violin.

Salou and another red-haired youth, standing by the empty ground, both of whom were blown up by the wind.

Both have changed the same black tight vest and fancy pants. Seems to be strong. There's a clear fist behind the back.

“Big brother, you want me to listen to the high hand, and there's been a landing. Just that we're really going to visit? ”Salou looks calm, but there's hidden fear in his eyes.

You know, that's not a good man and a woman, and the wind from his way out of the road is really hot. Once something's wrong…

“All you have to do is tell me where I am, and I go by myself, and you stay here alone.”Lin Sheng Xiaoping.

“But…By my side, isn't it too light? "Salou's worried.

“And Boss, if that Senior wants to join, will we be too burdened now?”

Lin Sheng shake his head.

“I know. You don't have to care, focus on absorbing members, hold on Iron Fist Assembly. ”

Salou didn't know what Lin Sheng was playing.

The man who asked himself to listen, Death Talon, was a famous Martial Artist on the coast when he was young, and he opened his own martial professor at the peak.

Unfortunately, no disciple was found to help him out of the way, and he was picked up by an old opponent, who himself abandoned an arm.

After that, the man became unhappy, the warehouse was not open, the disciple was completely demobilized and no daughter-free and survived only by previous deposits.

“When are you going, Boss?”Salou observed that Lin Sheng's determination had been set, and that was all it had to do.

“Do you have his address? Come on, we'll go straight over. ”Lin Sheng back.

“Nearly, it's just that place, and I don't know that much.Salou wrinkles.

“Then you can lead the way.”Lin Sheng no longer bullshit, jump down the rocks and walk on the road.

The remaining two are on track.

Three people have a rented white car on the road, and Salou Junior Brother has a driver's license.

Three people went into the car and walked all the way out of the city of Huaisha.

The car is heading west.

One hour later, vehicles slowly entered a countryside town called the town of Peshasa.

The whole town is cold, the only streets on which the people on the road are neither old nor children, and there are few young people.

The Junior Brother of Salou was driving on the side of the car, whispering.

“I've been here for a while, and young people have been working outside, leaving behind old people and children. There are hundreds of people added to the whole town. ”

“This town…In a few years, I'm afraid I'll disappear… "Salou is sighing.

Lin Sheng didn't speak, just looking at the old, low-size little flat outside the window.

The car quickly surrounded a bend, slowing down to the small courtyard door outside a town.

small courtyard was built with ashes, and the roof was mixed with straw and mud, and the surface was black, but the whole black warf had been broken at that time.

the small courtyard gate is half open, and it's hidden in the yard to hear people wash their clothes.

Lin Sheng first went up and knocked on the wooden door lightly.

dong dong dong dong dong.

The sound of laundry slowly stopped.

“Who?”A wealthy middle-aged woman walked to the door with dirty skirts, hitting three Lin Sheng.

“Is Mr. Darling living here?”Lin Sheng is polite to ask.

“Yes, you are?”Women have doubts.

“We were a student of Downing Old Gentleman, and now come and look at him."Lin Sheng showed a smile.

“I'm the nanny he invited. Wait a minute. I'll tell him.”

Medium-term women turned around and ran into their homes.

Not long ago, she walked out and hit Lin Sheng.

“Come in. He let you in. ”

“Excuse me.”Lin Sheng said, "Do not rush into the yard, then cross the threshold of the house and go to some dark house."

The inside house smells like a piece of soup.

On the beneath the red chair of the church, sitting on a blonde old man with white hair.

Old people wear gray cotton, with a red blanket on their knees.

His eyes are bright and sharp. Lin Sheng wouldn't believe it was the eyes of an old man who lost his age if he hadn't seen it.

“Which one are you? I'm sorry, I'm old, and it's not good to remember. ”Old man, calm down slowly.

His voice is strong, clear and stable, with no old age.

“Dawn Senior, my name is Lin Sheng, President Huaisha City Iron Fist Assembly, and this is the hope that you will be invited to the mountain to become my consultant Iron Fist Assembly wrestling."

Lin Sheng smiled to explain his mind.

“Yeah?”"Iron Fist Assembly?”

That's why he took care of Lin Sheng's body.

“Never heard of Iron Fist Assembly, but you're a weapon, right? I'm a loser. You want one too? ”

He did have a great deal of power before he was abandoned, and he did want him to join. But after what happened, he was hampered by the influence of his enemies, and there was no power to invite him now.

Only a few of the ordinary small forces whispered to him, hoping that he would teach some experience while at the same time paying a slight amount of school fees.

And that's the only source of life he's got now.

“Dawn Senior was also Martial Artist, who reached the limits of the human body. Hear of your suffering in pursuit of the limits of breakthrough, more than a decade without inches. "

Lin Sheng Paused, raise your hand and show Salou and his Junior Brother to leave the door.

The two said no, out of the door, and the opposing hands closed the door.

“What do you want to say?”The spirits are light, watching Lin Sheng.

He's been alive for decades, and nothing has ever seen, has been nurturing, sexy, not easy to move on.

“I want to say, I found a real breakthrough limit!”

Lin Sheng, a word, a word.

“And then?”There is no change in the spirits, but it's still just plain looking at Lin Sheng. He has seen too many self-proclaimed half-hugs, just saying that he can't be persuaded.

“I hope you can join Iron Fist Assembly.”Lin Sheng, calm down, "I want to set up a pure association that integrates all Martial Artist, purely organized.

Too many Martial Artist fell on the fearless attempt, not just to Xiling's losses, but also to the entire martial arts community.

Today, martial arts are weak, guns are crossed and pure weapons are becoming increasingly difficult to survive. If we don't unite again to find a response, the future martial arts may be completely extinguished in a wave of history. "

“Sounds good, very big. But old fogey has long gone through the stage of being overlooked. "Darling said with a sneer. "And by your hair, you want to save the entire martial arts community? It's just…Smile… ”

His voice has not been finished, but the irony on his face has gradually changed.

Lin Sheng, before him, is spreading rapidly at a visible pace.

a The path of purple blood conditioners flowing on him, with muscles spreading huge. Even Lin Sheng's heights are uprooted by hard life for centimetres.

“I…It's already breakthrough the limit. ”

Lin Sheng stretched his hand with purple hands, and the brake turned into a Remnant Shadow on the right wall.

bang!

The wall was broken, penetrated, blown up a lot of pieces of soil.

More than 10 centimetres of thick land walls are under his hands, as does beans rot, unable to withstand a single blow.

Down the throat gulu, watch Lin Sheng slow out his hand and walk in front of him.

“You want a bet?”

That big hand full of purple blood pipes slowed down in front of him.

See Pingchuwu, isn't everybody familiar?

The eternal equator has now been walking with us for nearly three years.

It's always been, obviously, quite compatible so long, and don't have to say, hopefully the old roll won't disappoint you. It won't give you reasons for disappointment.

Today, thank one alliance lord, and another sofia, if the ice is in order of time, put it in the next day, hopefully.

Here again, thank you for your admiration last week.

It's hard to complain.

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Tang monk father

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Robble 01.

Dog.

Tomorrow the wind… knows the star.

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The happiest thing is that you're fat than me.

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Boring and lonely.

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There are too many others, so one after another is named. Thank you all for coming all the way along with the old ones.

And Pingchuwu, are you in the crowd?

(This chapter is over)


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