#1821 Yellow Hair and Bitter Master

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Tianshan Tongmao glanced at her when she heard the words: "Shut up!" At a glance, she saw through Li Qiushui's intention to pick up her short thoughts.

At this time, the old man with a childish face just heard the conversation between the two, and ran over curiously: "Hey, you little girl is not very old, why is your voice so old?"

Tianshan Tongmao was on the fire when she heard the words and replied coldly: "Go away~"

The old man with Hefa and Tongyan became more and more curious, and circled around her and looked at her: "It's really amazing, it's amazing."

The petite stature has always been the inverse scale of Tianshan child grandma. She is most taboo against other people's strange eyes. She snorted and slapped the old man directly. She was really angry. This trick has already used the Tianshan Liuyang Palm. effort.

"Oops~" The old man didn't expect her to suddenly attack, and he didn't expect this little girl to have such a high level of martial arts. The small palm was in front of him in an instant. Only Zhao Fang can resolve the fierce force in the opponent's palm.

This time he was frightened, and hurriedly stepped back more than ten feet to get enough distance, but it was quickly replaced by greater curiosity: "It's fun, let's fight again." Then he rushed over again.

"Zhou Botong, don't grow branches outside the festival." At this time, the other old man who was covered in patches next to him slanted his foot in his way, and there were many masters in the field. It was obvious that his casual stand was extremely clever, just blocking his companions. The move route will eliminate a fight to the invisible.

The old man Hefa Tongyan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, but his companion blocked his way forward. If he wanted to find that weird little girl, he couldn't have a fight with his companion first.

"Zhou Botong?" Hearing this name, the people around were all shocked. The old urchin Zhou Botong was a figure comparable to the Five Absolutes. Such a character suddenly appeared here and had a decisive influence on the situation. And the old man beside him didn't look like an ordinary person.

"Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong?" Song Qingshu also recognized them. He was patched up and dressed as a beggar gang. He wore a bamboo stick and a wine gourd. Who else could it be if Hong Qigong was not? How come together.

King Jinlun's discoloration changed a bit. Back then, the old urchin made a lot of trouble in the Mongolian camp, and they suffered a lot. I didn't expect to meet again this time.

The Shaolin monks were overjoyed, and Abbot Xuanci gave a salute from afar: "Master Hong, the old urchin is polite." Shaolin and the Beggar Gang have always been on good terms, and they have a good relationship with Quanzhen Sect. What Song Qingshu is afraid of.

"I have seen the abbot." Hong Qigong smiled and returned a salute.

The old urchin on one side was about to salute when he suddenly saw Master Yideng standing beside the Shaolin monks, and he ran out as if he had seen a ghost: "It's not fun here, the old urchin is going first."

A group of people were stunned, they couldn't imagine that with his martial arts, there was nothing to be afraid of in this world, but he looked like he was scared to shit.

Fortunately, Hong Qigong was quick-witted and grabbed him: "What are you running for, old urchin?"

"I...I..." Zhou Botong hesitated for a long time, his face flushed, and he didn't say why.

Seeing him who has always been innocent and romantic with such a coy look, the people around him were unintentionally stunned. In the distance, Master Yideng put his hands together and sighed: "Amitabha."

I am afraid that only a few people such as Song Qingshu know the whole story. Back then, Wang Chongyang brought Zhou Botong to Dali to teach Duan Huangye's innate skills, but Zhou Botong taught Liu Guifei acupuncture. . He felt that this matter was very sorry to the Duan Emperor, and naturally he wanted to run away when he saw him.

Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, this is completely the yellow hair and the bitter master in the indescribable anime of later generations.

"We still have business to do, why are you running?" Hong Qigong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw that he couldn't say why.

"Senior Brother Xue, is that you?" Su Xinghe's disciple suddenly looked at the middle-aged man with mustache beside them and asked.

The middle-aged man took the opportunity to break free from the control of the two of them, ran over directly, and knelt in front of Su Xinghe: "Unworthy disciple Xue Muhua, see Master."

Song Qingshu was stunned. He didn't expect that this was Xue Muhua, one of the four great doctors in the world. Back then, when he had crossed into this world and his meridians were broken, he had thought about finding him for treatment.

Su Xinghe looked relieved: "All of you are back, good, very good."

Xue Muhua noticed the tension in the field just now, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you doing?"

Su Xinghe gave a wry smile, and the disciples on the side talked about what had just happened. In their mouths, Song Qingshu was deliberately making trouble and destroying the relationship between them and the Shaolin Temple.

Song Qingshu smiled, naturally disdain to have any verbal disputes with them.

However, Xue Muhua rolled his eyes and shouted to the other side, "Didn't you guys want to ask me about Guo Jing's whereabouts, old naughty boy, help you deal with the surnamed Song, and I'll tell you Guo Jing's whereabouts."

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that they had captured Xue Muhua just to ask Guo Jing's whereabouts. Hearing the word Guo Jing, Falun Gong Jinlun and the others also had a lot of brilliance in their eyes. They had to know that Guo Jing was their old enemy, and the mission they came this time had something to do with Guo Jing.

Song Qingshu thought to himself: Could it be that Princess Huazheng took Guo Jing to find Xue Muhua for treatment? I don't know how it will be treated.

Suddenly he heard Zhou Botong shout: "Okay, since the surname Song is the enemy of Emperor Duan, then I will vent for him!" The people standing together, and Song Qingshu almost got into a fight. He felt ashamed, so he planned to help Master Yideng to vent his anger and make up for the debt of the year.

He had just finished speaking, and the whole person had come to Song Qing's writing. There were many masters around, but they were a little horrified: "What happened to Zhou Botong's movement just now, why can't you see clearly."

Only Song Qingshu understood what was going on. After practicing Jiuyin Zhenjing coupled with bug moves such as left and right fighting techniques, Zhou Botong was actually the number one of the five elites now. Except for Wang Chongyang, who was suspended in suspended animation, he really fought other evil spirits. Xidu Nandi Beibei is not his opponent at all.

However, Song Qingshu's skill was so great at this time. Although the opponent's movement was fast, it did not surprise him too much. He reached out and flicked the opponent's offensive.

"Huh?" If it was said that Zhou Botong was trying to stand up for Master Yideng at the beginning, then now he is really interested. After all, he is famous for being a martial arts idiot. Seeing that the move just now was actually downplayed by a young descendant, he resolved it. Now, his dissatisfaction surged up in an instant, and he immediately used the left and right mutual strokes to attack him. In an instant, there was a shadow of fists in the sky, and he didn't know which part was real and which part was empty.

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