[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Chapter 75

"..." Tian Boguang silently closed his clothes.

The three actors breathed a sigh of relief and returned to normal.

Yan Qingping imitated his own Siming with a "hum" and walked out again: "Forget it, I will save your life today. However, there are no such good things in the world."

He suddenly stepped in front of Tian Boguang, pushed out his palm flatly, and imprinted it on his lower abdomen, and then quickly backed away.Tian Boguang shook, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was this mouthful of blood that Yan Qingping hid.

Seeing that An An escaped, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "If you waste your internal strength today, you will be a poor way to vent your anger for those innocent girls who met you."

He just vented his anger, as for how many days Tian Boguang can live... what does that have to do with him?

After speaking, he looked at Linghu Chong: "Do you still care about this?"

Linghu Chong shook his head and stepped aside.As far as Tian Boguang returned his favor, he also hated what Tian Boguang himself did.What's more, Tian Boguang will die of poison in a month, and he doesn't need to do anything else.

Yan Qingping flicked his sleeves and returned to Fang Siming's side.

Fang Siming raised his hand and ruffled Xiaodao's neat hair: "Why are you so soft-hearted."

Yan Qingping blinked: "Anyway, he won't live long."

Dongfang Bubai finally stopped watching the show at this time: "If you don't do anything, it doesn't mean that I won't do anything. I don't like this kind of lewd thief who corrupts women's innocence."

Before he finished speaking, two embroidery needles flew straight out and sank into Tian Boguang's lower abdomen.

Tian Boguang, who had just been crippled and stood there without saying a word, suddenly fell to the ground and struggled.

"What did you do?" Fang Siming raised his eyebrows.

"It's just so that he can never harm women again." Dongfang Bubai smiled brilliantly.

Fang Siming: "..." This guy is really good.

Yan Qingping was inexplicably cold, and flung himself into Fang Siming's arms with puckered mouth.Qu Feiyan quietly walked around to Dongfang Bubai and asked, "Auntie, what do you mean?"

"It's just..." Dongfang Bubai wanted to educate Qu Feiyan with great interest.

"Don't talk! Feifei, we will teach you when you get home." Yan Qingping stopped Dongfang Bubai's unscrupulous behavior.

Dongfang Bubai smiled and did not continue to tease Qu Feiyan.Fang Siming moved with one free hand: "Come here."

Qu Feiyan let out a disappointed "Oh" and came back obediently.

Yan Qingping thought of something, and leaned close to Fang Siming's ear and whispered.

Tian Boguang over there has already got up.He smiled wryly and bowed to everyone: "Tian Boguang deserved what he deserved. With all of you here today, I will definitely not invite Brother Linghu to go down the mountain. Tian will leave now."

He stumbled and was about to leave.

"Brother Tian!" Linghu Chong called to stop him, "Tell me, what's going on with your Achilles' heel?"

Tian Boguang smiled wryly: "So what if I tell you? Are you willing to come down the mountain with me?"

Linghu Chong was dumbfounded.

Tian Boguang said: "I might as well tell you that this thing will attack in a month, and it will not die immediately, but will rot. It will last three years and six months, and it will not die until the whole body turns into rotten flesh." , he smiled miserably and stumbled away.

Linghu Chong almost said that he was going down the mountain with him.But thinking of the evil things he had done, as well as the demands of his master and wife, he still talked and watched him go away.

What did Fang Siming and Yan Qingping talk about?

Yan Qingping said in Fang Siming's ear: "Feifei is about to reach her age, and I don't know if she has come to Tiangui or not. There is also common sense between men and women, which is not easy for the two of us to teach, what should we do?"

Fang Siming's ears were itchy from his muttering, and the auricles were red.He lightly transmitted the sound: "She hasn't learned it before? I don't look like it."

"I don't think so. She doesn't have a mother, and Qu Yang doesn't seem like someone who can take care of these things. She understands that these should be superficial, and she has been in the devil's religion."

"Yes. Then find a reliable woman to teach her." Fang Siming replied.

Seeing them biting their ears, Qu Feiyan grinned and jumped to Linghu Chong's side: "Young Hero Linghu, long time no see!"

Linghu Chong's views on Qu Feiyan are quite complicated.On the one hand, she did save her own life; on the other hand, Master also said, how could the people from the Demon Cult save him so kindly?It must be to sow discord.

But Qu Feiyan is just such a young girl...

Finally, he greeted Qu Feiyan with a smile: "Miss Qu looks pretty good."

"Yeah. That white-haired one is my adoptive father, and the one in red is my adoptive father's sister. She has excellent martial arts." Her big eyes flashed, "It's you, why are you facing the wall?" gone?"

Linghu Chong smiled wryly, but did not answer.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai said enchantingly: "You are the first disciple of Huashan, and I want to experience Huashan's swordsmanship, would you like to?"

I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd.The two loving ones ended their whispers and quietly watched Dongfang Bubai make trouble.

Linghu Chong was still very clever.Qu Feiyan is a member of the Devil's Cult, and the Taoist priest also leans towards the Devil's Cult after hearing what Tian Boguang said and his own words before.In other words, these two unidentified men and women may also be members of the Demon Cult.

So he said respectfully: "Senior's martial arts are so strong, I'm afraid this junior won't be able to display [-]% of the power of my swordsmanship. It doesn't matter if this junior loses, but he absolutely dare not fall into the prestige of Mount Hua." It means that he doesn't want to fight.

"It doesn't matter. Since you called Qie Shen a senior, Qie Shen will not bully you. Just take it as a guide." Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly.

Linghu Chong bowed his hands helplessly: "Then Linghu Chong has made a fool of himself."

Yan Qingping watched them play impatiently.He gently slipped down from Fang Siming's arms, and ran aside with the man and apprentice.

With black sword energy on his fingertips, he cut out a pile of square stones.

Three big ones were used as stools, and Yan Qingping asked Fang Siming to sit down first.Then I built a small stove with those small stones.He opened the small bag he had been carrying behind his back, took out a large piece of carbon, shattered it and put it in, then took out a firefoil and lit it.

Then he took out a small flagon and put it on it to keep warm.Finally, I took out a few oiled paper bags and opened them one by one: grilled ribs, grilled chicken wings, and fried meatballs.

"Siming." Yan Qingping sat next to him, smiled and gave him a pair of chopsticks, and gave him a wine cup, "I can finally watch the snow in Huashan with you."

"Hmm." Fang Siming replied softly, his brows and eyes were incredibly gentle.

Qu Feiyan grinned, silently dragged the stone bench to sit a little farther away, stretched out her little hand to touch a rib and began to chew.

The family of three is very harmonious.

Over there, even if Dongfang Bubai was empty-handed, every move was done in a regular manner, and Linghu Chong was quickly defeated.

Linghu Chong said: "So that seniors can know that I am not good at learning, it's not that my swordsmanship is not good."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes fluttered: "I don't think so. It seems that Huashan is really not as good as one generation after another, alas..."

Linghu Chong gritted his teeth: "I haven't even learned one tenth of my sword skills."

Dongfang Bubai just shook his head, his face full of disappointment.The smell of wine and meat from Yan Qingping's side has already wafted over, Dongfang Bubai decided to continue later, and go grab Fang Siming's food and drink first.

Mutation mutation.

A thin old man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared.He said: "You said that my Huashan swordsmanship is not good, but you asked me?"

Dongfang Bubai suddenly smiled.It's drawn out, Huashan is clear and clear, and it's still alive!

He said: "Since that's the case, why don't we compete? I won't fight with you, you just teach that Linghu Chong here and see if he can beat my nephew."

After speaking, he waved to Yan Qingping: "Feifei, come here!"

Qu Feiyan looked at the spare ribs in his hand, with a bitter look on his face.

"Go quickly, this matter is not harmful to you, it is a good fortune given to you by your aunt." Yan Qingping was already leaning on Fang Siming, and he was lazily pouring wine for Fang Siming.

Fang Siming nodded in agreement.

Qu Feiyan also knew the pros and cons, obediently wiped her hands and passed.

The handsome old man said Feng Qingyang: "Compare! Linghu boy, do you know who I am?"

Linghu Chong knew that he was Senior Hua Shan, but he didn't know his name.

Feng Qingyang said: "I am Feng Qingyang, your Grand Master Uncle."

Linghu Chong let out an "ah" and remembered the three big characters "Feng Qing Yang" on the stone wall.

"Now I will pass on your own tricks and let you compete with that little girl opposite, are you willing?"

Linghu Chong hesitated.

"Hesitating? You still don't believe who I am?" Feng Qingyang raised his hand and began to gesture, "When she uses this trick, you should greet her like this..."

Linghu Chong saw that his every move was Huashan swordsmanship, and his moves were superb, so he believed it, and bowed deeply: "Please also ask Grand Master Feng to teach me so that I will not fall into Huashan's prestige."

"Okay!" Feng Qingyang laughed.

Dongfang Bubai patted Qu Feiyan's little head: "You just use the swordsmanship that your stepfather taught you, understand? Today you have practiced hard, but you haven't seen any results. It's because of the lack of actual combat. Linghu Chong's martial arts It’s not bad but you are too crafty, you have a lot of aura but you don’t know how to deal with the enemy, so it’s just right for you to compete.”

He came here to relax and inquire about the situation in Huashan, and it was just a way to mention the little girl.

Qu Feiyan nodded repeatedly.

Yan Qingping, who was listening to the conversation from a distance, yawned lazily: "He is right about Feifei."

Dongfang Bubai is actually a person who likes children very much. He even took the young Ren Yingying to the mountains to pick fruits, and he was very kind to her.But Ren Yingying finally separated from him.But he can't have children of his own, so now he is very concerned about Qu Feiyan who doesn't care if he knows that he is a bigwig in women's clothing.

"Yeah." Fang Siming took a sip of the fine wine in the glass, and his eyes fell on the main peak of Huashan Mountain in the distance, a little ethereal.

Huashan.

Yan Qingping smiled slightly, put the jug back, and stopped talking.He gently picked up Fang Siming's long, slipping white hair, and then picked out another strand from his own black hair, scattered the two strands of long hair into one strand, and carefully braided it into a braid.

Fang Siming let him play with his hair.Seeing that he had finished weaving, he put down the wine cup, took one hand free, and clasped the small white and soft hand of the Taoist leader.

The snow is getting heavier.

There came the sound of explaining and the sound of Jin Ge clashing.

They sat side by side, their hands clasped, their black and white braids hanging between them.Snowflakes dance around them, and the aroma of wine quietly infiltrates time.

The snow in Huashan is so beautiful.

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