song of the wind

Almost twitching.

Feng Xiaoyao said: "Yes, this young master likes men. It is said that his lover is still a childhood sweetheart. In the past, Xiaoqing was very romantic and had a lot of female companions, so I am really not sure if he is Xiaoqing. You have to check , that would be great, but this kid is now the treasure of the Nangong family, if you run into him, don't drag him back to Xiaotian Palace without a word..."

"How could we be so unreasonable?" What Chu Lingfei was thinking in his heart was: "I won't take him back, at most I will kill him with one knife. Regardless of whether he is the thief Shi Er or not, if he kills him, he will be wiped clean .”

"That's the best... Anyway, the two of you want to check with him, how about looking for that kid with me?" Feng Xiaoyao pretended not to know that he had evil intentions, and took the initiative to invite the two of them to go with him, to see how they refused.

Cui and Chu are willing to let Feng Xiaoyao follow?As Feng Xiaoyao expected, Chu Lingfei said: "That man has been missing for a long time, and no one knows his exact whereabouts. It's better for us to look for it separately."

"That's what Chu Tiantong said...then let's set a signal, whoever finds Boy Feng first should notify the other party?" Feng Xiaoyao said enthusiastically.

The two of them were eager to kill the grass and roots before everyone found Zuo Linfeng, so as to avoid future troubles, and they were too lazy to entangle with Feng Xiaoyao, but they decided on a communication method and wanted to leave. Hastily said goodbye and left, then Shi Shiran turned around and said to himself: "Blood to ward off evil spirits is very valuable, and it would be a pity to lose it. Cutting off his head and going back is also a big bounty." ..."

Cui and Chu, who hadn't gone far, looked back and vaguely saw Feng Xiaoyao standing in front of Xue Bixie, drew his sword and slashed at his head, then squatted down and wrapped the heavy thing on his back, and then his head Without going back, the "abandoned corpse" went away.After watching this scene, the two of them killed themselves with only a trace of doubt left, and after a few ups and downs, they were far away from Xuelin.

36. Tongue (2)

After hearing Ni Qian's words, Nangong Muyu slapped the table angrily, and said, "It's unreasonable, those barbarians are really deceiving people too much!"

Qiu Wuji said: "The owner of Yanbo Jiange Xuege is in the imperial capital at the moment, how can he allow the warriors from the Western Regions to run rampant?"

Ni Qian said: "As the master of the Xue Pavilion, how can he have the same knowledge as these people? Most of his son-in-law and the experts in the pavilion are transferred to protect the Phoenix Lord and the princess. Many children of famous families in the imperial capital have official positions, so it is inconvenient to participate In martial arts competitions, the quality of martial arts masters who come to join in the fun is uneven. Although there are small victories, most of them are still mostly defeated..."

Speaking of this, Ni Qian had already noticed that the young players such as Lian Shan and Nan Gong Yiming were eager to try, and quickly added: "The heroes broke the horse thief in the south of Sichuan. This matter has already caused a sensation in the capital. To be able to take advantage of this momentum to make another contribution in Beijing will not only boost our country’s prestige, but also the people all over the world will respect and admire it.”

Qiu Wuji said calmly: "Serving the country is the job of us martial arts learners. We should choose good players to fight. Don't teach the western countries to laugh at me. If there is no one in the country, but if the other party is good or not, the one who comes is not good." , we also need to know ourselves and the enemy, so that we can defeat the enemy and win the victory, Master Ni, do you know the details of those warrior sects?"

Ni Qian nodded and said: "Qiu Er Zhuangzhu's words are reasonable. I ordered someone to investigate clearly from the imperial capital, and then send the information I found...Young master has returned to the library safely. If you don't feel rushed, all arrangements will be made in Beijing. Sure, we can leave within two or three days." He turned his head to look at Zuo Linfeng who was still playing with his fingers, feeling embarrassed and conflicted in his heart.

"Then let's take advantage of these two days to pick and choose candidates for the challenge. Except for my family's Yushou, the four young masters have important business and haven't returned. The three of them, Yunyu, Xiaoyao, and Xinyue, will definitely not be able to leave. Besides, Miss Situ Jingjing from Emei , Young Master Fu of Qinghezhai is also a good candidate, of course, Nephew Yiming and Lianshan have made great progress recently, they are undoubtedly our new force..." Qiu Wuji looked at the eager two and smiled.

Nangong Yiming said with some embarrassment: "Compared to Big Brother Yun and the others, Yiming is still far behind!"

Qiu Wuji smiled and said, "Nephew, why should you be overly modest, just looking at your eyes, I know that you have benefited a lot from the experience along the way, and you are more than enough to go into battle."

Nangong Yiming glanced at Zuo Linfeng, and said: "Uncle Qiu Shi won the award, the real clever one is the little uncle, it's a pity that he..."

Zuo Linfeng was pinching Ni Qian's fingers, counting with contentment and saying: "One peanut, two crispy twist...three jujubes are sweet and fragrant..."

Everyone began to worry about Ni Qian: "Don't bite down!"

Nangong Mu Yu resolutely said: "Because of this, you should fight on behalf of Feng'er, as the successor of Sanjue Zhuang!"

"Uncle Mu..." Nangong Yiming did not expect that Nangong Mu Yu would break the stereotype and ask him to fight on behalf of Sanjuezhuang.

"...four big wax gourds...rolled all over the ground, and five soft-shelled turtles stabbed each other," Zuo Linfeng counted, and suddenly picked up Ni Qian's hand, and hit Nangong Yiming's buttocks!

"Ah!" Nangong Yiming yelled, Zuo Linfeng clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "The six sheep are laughing haha...hehe, big sheep, don't run away..." While he was chanting, he fluttered his bamboo stick like chasing sheep. Sweep and chase Nangong Yiming indiscriminately!

Nangong Yiming had long been used to his mindless attacks, so he immediately drew his sword and counterattacked under conditioned reflex, attacking and defending in the shadow of sticks all over the sky.

Nangong Mu Yu said anxiously: "Feng'er! You're messing around again! Beware of hurting Ni Da...God..." Zuo Linfeng actually sat down on Ni Qian's arms, but the bamboo stick in his hand became more anxious!

The more Qiu Wuji watched, the more surprised he became: "Young Master's moves are chaotic, but the essence of Nangong swordsmanship is not reduced by half... Let alone Yiming, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with it..."

"Huh!" The dissatisfied hum came from Nangong Yihe. He was another rising star of the Nangong family, and he was always highly regarded by the sword master and grandfather Nangong Muyu. But since the appearance of Zuo Linfeng, everyone's eyes are on this Above the blind lunatic, his grandfather loves and dotes on him in every possible way, and he has been resentful for a long time, now hearing Qiu Wuji's exclamation, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

Looking at Nangong Yihe's expression, Qiu Wuji knew that he was not convinced by his evaluation of Zuo Linfeng. The young man's heart was so arrogant that he didn't need to waste his time talking, so he simply went along with the flow: "Yi Ming and Yi He are not the son's opponent. How about nephew Hexian helping him?"

Nangong Yihe spoke humbly and disdained in his heart: "This kind of messy lunatic kung fu won't be honorable if you win!"

But when he stepped forward with his sword in hand, he couldn't break into the circle of stick shadows that seemed so messy!

"Be careful!" Nangong Yihe continued to yell, and Nangong Yihe was killed by Zuo Linfeng's stick, causing half of his body to be paralyzed and painful. Dumplings, attract big wild cats...a bag of eight-treasure rice, the smell of dog legs rolling..."

Nangong Yihe was restless and impatient, and he couldn't resist Zuo Linfeng's erratic and swift bamboo sticks. He was hit one after another. Nangong Yiming rushed forward to cover and save him, but he was also trapped in the shadow of the stick and suffered several heavy blows.

"Ten beggars, let's eat to our fullness!" Zuo Linfeng said "full" before he uttered the word "full", Nangong Yihe's long sword was lifted by him, Zuo Linfeng immediately threw down the bamboo stick, and rushed forward quickly, siblings And hang it on Nangong Yihe's body, and bite him down hard like a familiar dog's leg.

"Ouch!"

Everyone was stunned: "..."

Qiu Wuji was powerless: "No matter how good this crazy boy is in martial arts, it's too embarrassing to let him fight..." The terrifying scene of Zuo Linfeng chasing and biting his opponent on the ring came to mind...

Li Qiu shouted: "Blind boy! You have mistaken me for a dog's leg..."

Everyone was sweating: "Isn't that the point?"

"Crazy! You bit me?! Get the hell out of here!" Nangong Yihe struggled to get rid of him, his head was overwhelmed with anger, and he slapped Zuo Linfeng on the face!

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp slap, and it wasn't Zuo Linfeng who got the slap, but Nangong Yihe!

"Grandpa?!" Nangong Yihe looked at Nangong Muyu who had slapped him in surprise and anger.

Li Qiu rushed forward in three steps and two steps, snatched Zuo Linfeng who was stuck to Nangong Yihe back and hugged him tightly, and scolded angrily, "How can you hug another man in front of me!"

Zuo Linfeng curled his lips and shook his head in dissatisfaction: "This dog leg is not tasty..."

Li Qiu said angrily, "Of course he doesn't taste good! If you want to bite, you can only bite me! You know!"

"Are you better than a dog's leg?"

Everyone was helpless: "You guys..."

"Beast! Now go back to Nangong's house and think about it for a year!" Nangong Mu Yu said with a livid face.

"Grandpa! What did I do wrong? This lunatic..." Nangong Yihe protested.

Nangong Muyu's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Shut up! When you attacked, you were arrogant and greedy for merit. Not only did you have no intention of joining forces with Yiming, even if Yiming was to cover you, you completely disregarded his life. After two blows, you became impatient. , Killing Feng'er repeatedly, it seems that his life is absolutely necessary, and I don't think about how far his skills are compared with others. Feng'er is really your enemy, you have already caused Yiming to accompany you to death! I am not angry about your lack of martial arts, but It’s because you are short-sighted and narrow-minded that you are jealous of Yiming and Feng’er. The moment you drew your sword, I already saw your despicable intentions...”

Nangong Yihe heard cold sweat running down his back, and said: "Grandpa, He'er didn't mean it..."

"You don't respect your elders, you are jealous of your fellow brothers, you are arrogant, you even break the family rules, and you don't know how to repent. Even though you are my eldest grandson, I can't tolerate you. After thinking about it for a year, I have already taken advantage of you! "Nangong Muyu has a strict and straightforward personality. When all the Nangong disciples saw him get angry, they didn't dare to say more, fearing that the more they persuaded him, the worse it would be.

Qiu Wuji deliberately used Zuo Linfeng's hand to frustrate Nangong Yihe's arrogance, and now that he has swept his face, he persuaded with a smile: "Their uncles and nephews compete in martial arts, and they don't know the importance of it for a while, why should Mr. Mu be angry about it? Nephew Although he made a mistake, there is no need to drive him back, it is better to punish him