The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

This kind of behavior made Hong Qigong a little hesitant, and couldn't help coughing twice.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "Just now I received news from my disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Some things urgently need me to go back and deal with them."

Chu Heng nodded after hearing the words "um", "Senior, go slowly, see you by fate."

Seeing this, Hong Qigong stared at Chu Heng with his beard blowing on the spot.

Also at this time, Qu Wuyi suddenly walked out from one side, and then walked to Chu Heng's side. The treasure hunting mouse in his hand jumped directly onto Chu Heng's shoulder while Qu Wuyi was inattentive, and then burrowed into it. Chu Heng was in his arms, but he was not showing up. kuuhuu

Seeing this, Qu Wuyi put his hands on his hips and cursed in a low voice, "White-eyed wolf, thank you for taking good care of you these days."

That pink little face is really cute with this look.

Even Hong Qigong couldn't help grinning.

But it's okay not to smile, this smile immediately diverted Qu Wuyi's attention.

Leaving Hong Qigong at this moment, Qu Wuyi let out a soft "tss", turned his head away with disdain, "Let's just go! You even want to eat and take it‖."

One sentence immediately destroyed the lovely image that Qu Wuyi had left in Hong Qigong's heart just now, and the whole person was choked and speechless.

However, the old face turned slightly red because of this sentence, and then said a little annoyed: "What do children know?".

But what responded to Hong Qigong was Qu Wuyi's contemptuous eyes.

"There is no silver 300 taels here, hum!"

The last humming made Hong Qigong dumb.

After a while, he said angrily, "You little brat, why are you so indifferent, old beggar, I'm just a good one, so what's the matter? Do you have an opinion?"

While speaking, Hong Qigong's eyes suddenly stared like two huge lanterns. +]

That way, it seems to be saying, I am such a virtue, what are you doing?

This made Qu Wuyi feel a little uncomfortable immediately, and slowly highlighted the four words "angry from embarrassment".

The understatement and tone of voice seemed to be exactly the same as Chu Heng's, and Hong Qigong immediately didn't know how to refute.

Chu Heng watched the two bickering with interest, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the two of them turned off the fire, Chu Heng rubbed Qu Wuyi's little head, then looked at Hong Qigong with a light smile and said, "Don't worry! Mu Xinhe has already prepared what senior wants. It will be given to you when you hit the road tomorrow."

Hearing this, Hong Qigong laughed with a red face, then glared at Qu Wuyi, and left with a smile on his mouth.

"Boy, if you have any difficulties in the future, just leave a message to the person in my help. When I know, my old man will definitely come to help you."

While leaving, Hong Qigong's voice also sounded slowly.

Qu Wuyi beside Chu Heng watched Hong Qigong leave with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. He would always stare at Chu Heng to express his resistance when Chu Heng rubbed his head on weekdays.

But today, it was a slight movement, and I felt a little lost.

Seeing this, Chu Heng smiled, and said softly: "The moon waxes and wanes, and people have joys and sorrows. Parting is sometimes unavoidable, because everyone in this world will have all kinds of inseparable things." There are things that cannot be opened up, but every time we part, it is also something to look forward to."

"Why?" Qu Wuyi didn't understand.

In Qu Wuyi's view, parting is something that makes people feel sad and sad, why does Chu Heng see it so indifferently and casually.

Hearing Qu Wuyi's question, Chu Heng smiled slightly, lowered his head, and looked at Qu Wuyi, who was looking at him with big watery eyes, while continuing to rub the former's small head, while slowly explaining.

"Although parting is inevitable sometimes, for some people, no matter how far apart they are, the friendship will never break up."

While speaking, Chu Heng also saw the faces of Ding Peng and other friends who had met and known each other in Chu Heng's mind, with a hint of a smile on his mouth.

"Because of this, the sense of parting in the separation will be washed away a lot.

"So, sometimes, parting is just to meet better next time."

Hearing Chu Heng's words, Qu Wuyi's heart was also touched, and there was a little thought in his eyes.

With constant thinking, the worry in my heart gradually dissipated, and then I nodded to show that I understood.

Then looking at Chu Heng who had completely messed up his neatly combed hair, Qu Wuyi snorted softly.

Immediately, he glared at Chu Heng angrily, causing Chu Heng to laugh out loud.

After reaching out his hand, Qu Wuyi also handed out his small hand (Ma Wang's) very naturally, and then held the small hand with the big hand, and the two figures also slowly elongated under the moonlight.

But Chu Heng didn't pay attention. When the two left, another figure appeared at the place where Chu Heng and Qu Wuyi stayed.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, she is as beautiful as a fairy, even Mei Fanghua who invites the moon and pity the stars.

Having just finished training and having nothing to do, Mei Fanghua was also walking around, and happened to hear what Chu Heng said.

"Farewell, is it just for a better meeting next time?" This seemingly simple sentence, but with a different feeling, was repeated in his mouth.

For a moment, Mei Fanghua couldn't help but stared at the empty place and was a little dazed.

But after a while, all the thoughts turned into a deep sigh, after which the figure disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. .

Chapter 440 Enthronement, Identity

Perhaps it is so rare to meet people of the same kind, or whether it is Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, although they have reached a height that is rarely seen in the world, they are still too lonely after all.

Therefore, as if there was an invisible tacit understanding, the other three people would gather in the small garden of Chu Heng after noon every day.

Whether it was fighting, or expressing their own feelings about kendo, and brainstorming, after a few days, several people actually had a deeper understanding of kendo.