If you are asked to write about a courier, you write "Second Person" on the spot

The sky was clear and the air was fresh.

The baby looked at the birds flying by and said:

"That's it, if I were like everyone else"

"Know where you come from"

"I probably know where I should go."

"Everyone’s starting point and end point seems to be home."

"I want to go home too"

"You are so fierce, Zhang Chulan"

"How do you know that I am thinking about these things?"

Zhang Chulan put out his cigarette and sighed:

"How could I not understand, because I have no place to go back to."

【You see what I said, Bilian understands the baby, it comes from empathy.】

【Seeing this scene, it is so beautiful, but also a little sad】

【But if we win the next game, we’ll know the truth, right?】

【Easier said than done. The next opponent is Zhang Lingyu.】

【Do you remember the match between Zhang Chulan and him a month ago? It can't be said that he bullied the weak, but it can be regarded as a big account bullying a small account.】

【Hasn’t Zhang Chulan made progress?】

【No matter how much progress you make, it's still not enough.】

【Didn't the old Taoist priest want Zhang Chulan to win? If he said something to Zhang Lingyu, he would probably let him win, right?】

【Baoer sister: Why are you panicking? I'll bury him.】......

On the day of the finals, early in the morning, the old Taoist priest asked Zhang Lingyu to have breakfast with him.

"Lingyu, this time Master has mobilized a large number of troops for Zhang Chulan, do you blame Master?"

"How could a disciple blame the master! ?"

"Don't blame me, or don't dare to blame me?"

Zhang Lingyu took a sip of the porridge and said,"Master, I really appreciate your kindness."

"But my admiration for you is not just because of this favor"

"Regardless of your character, moral integrity, or accomplishments, you are a teacher worthy of following for a lifetime."

"So, I may not understand the decision you made."

"But I will never blame the master"

"You didn't tell your disciple, there must be a reason for that."

The old Taoist priest lowered his eyes, and after a long silence, he threw the chopsticks in his hand, hitting Zhang Lingyu on the forehead with a snap.

"Great, you’re good at flattery!"

"Master! I don’t have it!"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said:

"Okay, okay, you are good in every way except that you are too serious."

"I feel relieved after hearing your words."

"Before you leave, I have only one thing to tell you."

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Use as much force as you can"

"Give me a good beating of Zhang Huaiyi's grandson of the big-eared thief!"

Zhang Lingyu nodded in surprise:"Oh"

【Hahaha, the slap in the face came too quickly. I thought the old master was going to plead for Zhang Chulan, but he ended up asking the young master to hit him hard.】

【Do you eat porridge in the morning? Don't you eat some dry food? What should you do if you get hungry in the middle of the day?】

【It turns out that the little red dot between Master's eyebrows was caused by being hit by chopsticks, hahahaha!】

【Old Taoist Priest: Great strength brings about miracles. Just use great strength and let miracles do the rest.】

【Maybe the old master just followed his heart, because from this look, Zhang Lingyu should have seen that the old master hoped that Zhang Chulan would win, but the old master did not plead, but encouraged him.】

【The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. He wanted Zhang Chulan to inherit the Heavenly Master in order to protect him, but Zhang Lingyu is also his beloved disciple.】

【Zhang Chulan is in danger!!】

【Why not let Sister Baoer bury Zhang Lingyu?】

【You're burying someone on their territory. Do you want to die?】

【Would the clever Sister Baoer care about these?】

【Oh my god, I didn't expect Sister Baoer to become so mercenary!! She doesn't even bury people!】......

"Master! Lingyu!"

After the old Tianshi and the other two had breakfast, the voice of Taoist Master Rongshan came from outside the house.

When the two of them walked out of the house, the three generations of disciples of Longhu Mountain all clasped their fists and waited in a fierce battle:

"Master, good morning, Master Lingyu."

"Grand Master, Good morning, Master Lingyu."

Rongshan:"Master, can we give Lingyu some instructions?"

Old Heavenly Master:"As you wish."

Rongshan put his hand on Zhang Lingyu's shoulder:"Tenth Brother, come here."

Zhang Lingyu:"Nineth Brother, what's the matter?"

Rongshan:"Well, as you know, the eight brothers above us are all outside."

"Most of them are just viewers."

"We two young ones are the only ones left to accompany Master."

"You have to deal with this Zhang Chulan, understand?"

Zhang Lingyu:"Ah?"

Rong Shan:"Ah what?"

"What if you really fall into that guy's hands?"

"The Tianshi Mansion is finished."

"The Next Generation of Heavenly Masters]"

"How do you expect the people from the Tianshi Mansion to go out in the future?"

"I tell you, Lao Shi, if it really comes to that"

"I'm not staying at Longhu Mountain"

"I will follow my senior brothers and go out to travel!"

The second and third generation disciples shouted:

"Down with Bilian!"

"Junior Master will win!"

"Master Lingyu will win!"

【The style of painting suddenly changed!】

【Hahaha, if Bilian really becomes a heavenly master, that would be a beautiful scene.】

【Why do I feel like this Bilian is about to kneel?】

【When you say kneel, do you mean lose, or kneel down and beg Zhang Lingyu to admit defeat?】

【Don't tell me, it's really possible! After all, Zhang Chulan just wants to know the truth.】

【Besides that, I really can't think of how Zhang Chulan could beat Junior Master】

【Isn't there the old farmer's exercise? It should be the source of Qi, right? It may play a big role.】

【The brothers and sisters in Longhu Mountain couldn't stand it anymore.】

【Sister Baoer: Bury, bury them all!】......

The finals.

The crowd was watching.

The old Taoist priest brought two foreign friends.

Feng Xingtong sat beside his father in a low mood.

The blue-haired man who was still brooding over it.

Lu Jin and Lu Ci from the Ten Masters. The

Xu brothers and the baby who accompanied him all the way. People

I knew and people I didn't know.

People who looked familiar and people who looked unfamiliar, all came.

"The final decision of Luotian Dajiao, Zhang Lingyu vs. Zhang Chulan."

When Zhang Lingyu entered the venue, Zhang Chulan was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

It was hard to tell what he was up to.

Hearing the noise of the audience around him, he slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

The two stood opposite each other.

One had black hair and an inconspicuous Nadutong employee uniform.

The other had silver hair and a plain Taoist robe that never changed.

Just like the Tai Chi Pisces, black and white are clear, opposite and unified.

"start!"

【It's finally about to start. I want to see what tricks Zhang Chulan will play this time.】

【I'm sure you won't fight well.】

【That's right! If we fight openly, we will definitely not win. I'm sure he will kneel down and beg for mercy in the next second.】

【That’s right, after all, Xia Fan is best at such reversals!】

【But, logically speaking, Zhang Chulan will definitely win, otherwise, there is no way to write it.】

【I bet that the name has three characters and I won】

【I was there for this round, and the guy named Zhang won!】

【I bet five packs of spicy strips, the one who knows the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Magic will win】

【The artistic conception described is good, Tai Chi black and white, one yin and one yang, a virgin and a......】

【Am I the only one who wants to know how Feng Xingtong's injury is? Can he come to watch the game now?】

【Didn't Wang Ai's old silver coin come? 】