Wei Jing's mouth opened wide, his expression was stiff, and he was slumped motionless in the net. He heard Zhou Zhang's group hanging under the eaves in the distance laughing, and he was angry in his heart. He reluctantly cheered up and shouted at them: " Why are you laughing? Flying in the air is quite enjoyable, it will be your turn later, hehe..."
"Really?" Li Yue lifted Wei Jing up and let go after hearing what he said.
"Wow -" Wei Jing fell down again. He once again saw many windows on the wall of the housing estate flying upwards. A violent storm was rising around him, and his heart almost flew out of his mouth.
After shouting his voice hoarse, he finally felt that his body was no longer flying. Li Yue slowly pulled him up again. This time he did not dare to say anything more, so he closed his eyes tightly and sulked.
When he asked Li Yue to drop him for the third time and then pulled him up, his lips turned blue and he murmured: "Uncle silly, I know I was wrong..."
"Hmph..." Li Yue lifted Wei Jing onto the wooden pillar, grabbed him back to the roof, untied his net, and threw him out.
"Brother Wei, are you okay..." Gongsun Yao hurriedly came forward to visit. Wei Jing's whole body was stiff and motionless. He stared and said, "I'm fine..."
Following Gongsun Yao, like Wei Jing, he asked Li Yue to put it into the net, threw it down three times, and fell to the roof tremblingly.
They looked at the blue sky, watching the clouds flying overhead, watching the flag on a high pole on the roof of the housing estate flying in the wind, and watching several big eagles flying in and circling in the sky.
Li Yue sat on the edge of the eaves with his legs bent, silently looking into the distance. Wei Jing suddenly thought of something, sat up and said, "Silly, why don't you just throw them away, just us, you still treat us as outsiders? Protect your family, right?"
Li Yue snorted, glanced at Zhou Zhang and other young men hanging diagonally under the eaves, and said, "They let me throw them away for two years. I'm no longer afraid, but I should still be afraid of being hungry. At midnight , he should still beg for mercy..."
Li Yue said this and turned to leave. Under the eaves, Zhou Zhang and others finally began to beg:
"Brother Silly, we know we were wrong..."
"Let us go."
"Don't dare anymore!"
"Don't let go, you can tell by their voices that they have no regrets!" Wei Jing shouted from the side. When he saw Li Yue staring at him and looking at the net, he was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back and said, "I didn't Cause trouble!"
That night, Wei Jing, Gongsun Yao, Zhou Zhang and others, led by Li Yue, had dinner together and reluctantly shook hands to make peace.
Wei Jing patted Zhou Zhang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We don't know each other if we don't fight, and the grudges have been wiped out. But we were about to leave, so that's good. If you have a chance, come up to the center of the lake. Find a Bawang Inn south of Tongtian River. I often hang out there. The owner there is called Pan Yuan. Don't pay stupidly. As long as you claim to be Pan Yuan's friend, you can have a big meal."
"Are you leaving?" Zhou Zhang snorted and said, "It's a pity. I think your skills are quite good. If you join our Sky Eagle Alliance and practice with Ah Sha, you will have a lot of potential in the future."
"So it turns out that Shaman taught you your kung fu?" Wei Jing was a little surprised, looked at Li Yue again, and said complainingly: "It turns out that you established a Sky Eagle Alliance, and you didn't even tell us."
"What a bullshit alliance!" Li Yue was drinking sullenly at the side. He suddenly put down his glass and scolded: "Whoever dares to talk to me about forming a gang in the future, I will hang him up for three days and three nights!"
Several teenagers quickly said: "We are just talking for fun. Uncle Asha has only been teaching us martial arts for two or three months. The purpose is for us to maintain the order of the housing estate together. There is no other purpose."
Zhou Zhang also nodded in agreement: "I have been practicing with Brother Asha for half a year. My sword skills were taught by Brother Asha. Brother Asha knows a lot. If you stay, I will learn for a year and a half. I guarantee you will benefit from it." Infinite. As brothers and friends, if we improve our martial arts in two years, we will be able to maintain peace in the housing estates."
Wei Jing's eyes sparkled when he saw Zhou Zhang say this, and he was obviously not just excited about being able to maintain peace in the housing estate in the future.
Zhou Zhang was like some thugs at the Bawang Inn, with a heroic spirit that wanted to compete with the world's heroes. Wei Jing couldn't help but feel a little moved, thinking that if he could learn some kung fu from Li Yue, maybe in a few years, he would be able to do it. He has the same martial arts skills as Fan Jun and Man Quanli.
He tilted his head, thought for a while, sighed and said, "But I still have to go back to Xiaoyuan Village. I haven't seen my father for a long time..."
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That night, Wei Jing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He sat up and walked towards the window, looking at the sky and the moon, stunned. He heard some noises behind him. It turned out that it was Gongsun Yao who also sat up, so he asked: "Gongsun Yao , can’t you sleep either?”
Gongsun Yao nodded and said hesitantly: "Brother Wei, I have been thinking about this for the past two days. I think... there is always a banquet in the world. Let's say goodbye. I can't accompany you to Xiaoyuan Village. "
"Huh?" Wei Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, looked at Li Yue who was snoring loudly in the distance, and said, "I know, you want to stay and learn martial arts from Uncle Li Yue... You still want to avenge your family. Yeah?"
"Yes, Brother Wei, my whole family was killed by Li Mi. If it were you, what would you do?" Gongsun Yao lowered his head and asked.
"I will definitely take revenge..." Wei Jing looked out the window and said after a long while: "Okay, I'll go home and maybe I'll come back soon, but I might go find Fan Jun first, ah, that guy I still don’t know whether I am alive or dead..."
Under the bright moonlight, the two of them sat on the ground and chatted from side to side. Wei Jing took his eight hands and whittled the discarded wooden boards and said, "You are a very nice person, but sometimes you are too stubborn. I have to leave and I can't keep an eye on you." , I have to make a few swords for you to defend yourself. When it’s time to take action, don’t worry too much and teach those who want to bully you a lesson.”
Gongsun Yao took the wooden sword that Wei Jing had whittled, stood up, danced around for a while, and made some false stabs. He felt that it was very smooth and said gratefully: "Brother Wei, thank you very much."
"Stop being 'Brother Wei'. I've known you for so long and you haven't even called me by my name!"
"Okay, Wei Jing, thank you very much!"
"You're welcome, haha!"
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The small carriage jolted forward. Wei Jing leaned lazily on the carriage and stretched out his hand. Following the raindrops falling from the sky, in the early morning, under Li Yue's arrangement, he boarded the old carriage and headed southwest. For an hour, the car was moving slowly and it started to rain again.
Wei Jing staggered and dozed off unconsciously. Two hours later, the carriage arrived at a station where there were some inns.
Wei Jing didn't stay any longer, counted the things on his body, and got into a multi-carriage.
It wasn't until late at night that he finally arrived at Wangchungang, the Duoma station where he had waited for the bus to Laihu City.
He spent a long night under the waiting shed outside Duoma Station. When dawn broke, he ate the last of the dry food on his body, clapped his hands, got up and continued on his way.
There was still a drizzle in the sky, and the clothes on his body were thin, making him feel a little cold when the wind blew. His crocodile skin armor was given to Gongsun Yao, and only his eight hands were still on him.
"I came to the lake last summer, and now it's almost summer again..." Wei Jing murmured, looking at the sky that was gradually clearing, raising his head high, squinting to look at the bright sun, and exhaled: "I don't know. It feels like almost a year has passed…”
