The heart is sorrowful, the pen is hard to walk, the right path is vicissitudes, and the version is good luck. Mao Jindao's face gradually sank, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted, his arm shook violently, broke free from the corpse Tianqing's clamp, and took a step back and glared at the corpse Tianqing fiercely.

And the corpse Tianqing slowly lowered his arm, swept his eyes on Hao Se's face, took a step back, and respectfully hugged his fist at the golden knife.

Deathly silent.

Mao Jindao's forehead jumped a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Hahahaha, good, good!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his figure suddenly stepped forward, turning into the wind with his palm, like a huge wave churning over the waves, and slammed towards the door of the corpse Tianqing.

Corpse Tianqing's face suddenly changed, and his body spun and dragged him to Hao Se's side, and reflexively greeted him.

Before Hao Se came back to his senses, he felt that he had reached Meng Sanshi's side, and in the hall, the corpse Tianqing and the Mao Golden Sword had already fought together.

In the eyes of everyone's amazement, the golden knife and red clothes are better than the fire, the palms like pu fans are dancing in the air, and the palm wind is like a knife, just like a burning windmill, and the momentum is amazing.

However, the corpse Tianqing who was fighting was in a hurry, frequently avoiding and retreating, and every time he was wiping the palm of the golden knife to avoid the risk, which was very thrilling.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the battle situation, and their hearts were in their throats.

Hao Se had a pair of dead fish eyes about to pop out, and grabbed Meng Sanshi's arm and shouted: "Third master!

Meng Sanshi stared at the two of them without turning his eyes, with a solemn expression: "Don't worry, let's see." ”

"Don't be busy with a hammer! The corpse brother has just recovered from a serious illness, and the wind can blow it away, if the big boss is not careful, in case, in case...... Ahhh

"This corpse brother is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible to say who will win and who will lose. Yang Ermu, who was watching the game from the sidelines, held his arms and commented on the posture of an expert.

Of course, the corpse brother is not an ordinary person! That is the beauty that Lao Tzu saved with all his heart!

Hao Se glared at Yang Ermu fiercely, and when he looked back, his head was blown up.

I saw that the figure of the golden knife suddenly exploded wildly, and in an instant, the hall was full of whirling and cracking gas, like a storm across the sea, a storm and a sudden sun, with a compelling killing wind to the corpse Tianqing explosion and crush - it was actually the stunt of the golden knife: the invincible golden knife whirlwind slash!

In the midst of the bursting wind, the corpse Tianqing's emaciated figure slid and walked, like a leaf of residual bamboo on the tip of the waves, bumpy and fluttering, and in danger.

"Ancestors!" Hao Se's face turned pale, "Didn't the big boss eat breakfast?"

"Oh, it seems that I haven't eaten-" Meng Sanshi, who was watching the battle next to him, suddenly slapped his head, pointed to a large bucket of rice next to the seat of the Golden Knife, and said suddenly.

"I'll you!"

Hao Se was suddenly in a hurry, and hurriedly took it out in his arms: "What about Lao Tzu's silent poetry book?

Hao Se's eyes lit up, he took out a crumpled booklet from his arms, hurriedly turned a page, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Great master, listen up! The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for a thousand miles——"

Looking up, the Mao Jin Dao swirled like a storm, the gale was fierce, and it swept wildly with the momentum of destroying and decaying, and the corpse Tianqing turned in the air, and his body swayed back and forth, dodging the strong wind, and he was almost forced into a desperate situation.

"Bah, this sentence is not good! Another!" Hao Se hurriedly lowered his head and flipped around, "Yes, yes, yes, this sentence, jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down——"

Raising his eyes and taking a look again, the whirlwind of the golden knife was agitated, and in the sound of flying dust, the tables and chairs were spun into pieces everywhere, rushing out of the sky, and the bandits in the audience hugged their heads and ran away.

The wooden chopsticks of the corpse Tianqing hairpin have long been shattered by the wind, and the long hair dances wildly, and the body floats in the air with the retreat, like a remnant willow facing the wind, very desolate.

"Bah, this sentence is unlucky!" Hao Se flipped again, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he jumped forward and shouted, "Big boss! Big boss, listen to this! There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent." Take care of the city, and then look at the country-the big boss, be merciful!"

This voice was simply resounding through the sky, shaking the roof and falling straight to the straw, and shocking the figure of the golden knife.

At this moment, the corpse Tianqing Drifting Zero's figure suddenly rose up, and his body swirled in mid-air, and suddenly flew out with a kick, and pressed down fiercely on the top of the head of the golden knife.

Mao Jindao was startled, turned his hand and spun his palm into the sky, and the bursting whirlwind around his body disappeared at this moment.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the corpse Tianqing's body shook, and he suddenly retracted his legs and turned around, and he flew out obliquely with the palm wind of the Mao Jin Knife, and fell heavily to the ground.

The whole hall fell silent.

The golden knife maintained the shape of turning the palm to the sky, and remained still.

The corpse was on his knees, supported by one arm, and the wild dance gradually fell quietly.

"Ancestor Banban! Big boss, eat first!" Hao Se picked up the rice bucket and rushed up.

Mao Jindao's body stagnated, glanced at the corpse Tianqing in the distance, the flesh slit eyes flashed, he stood up straight, took the rice bucket sent by Hao Se, and grinned: "Okay, eat first!"

"Big boss, please!" Hao Se hurriedly brought a big rice spoon to Mao Jindao.

Mao Jindao sat cross-legged on the spot, scooped up a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, looked at the corpse Tianqing and smiled: "Brother corpse, your skills are good!"

Corpse Tianqing raised his eyes, glanced at the rice bucket in Mao Jindao's arms, paused, slowly got up, and hung down to Mao Jindao and hugged his fist.

"Brother Corpse still can't speak?" asked Mao Jindao to Hao Se.

"Not really! Hao Se immediately said with a sad look.

"Yes. Mao Jindao chewed the rice and nodded, "You have such skills before the injury is healed—it's really a talent!" he said, and turned his head to Hao Se and smiled, "Master Hao, you are really the lucky star of our village!haha!"

A fountain of rice foaming stars squirted into Hao Se's face.

"Prizes have been awarded. Hao Se smiled dryly, took two steps back without a trace, and wiped it on his face.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Hao Se's wrist, Hao Se was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was the corpse Tianqing, who was still ten steps away a moment ago, who had arrived at his side at some point, frowning at himself, and then gently wiped the rice grains off Hao Se with his cuffs.

"Anything else?" Hauser gestured to his face.

The corpse's clear eyes stared at Hao Se's face for a moment, and a pair of eyes as clear as water bent slightly, and he shook his head gently.

"Hiss......"

The hall suddenly resounded with a gasp.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Hao Se turned his head to look at it in wonder, but saw that all the bandits in the hall were red-eared and thick-necked, and their breathing was short, as if they had seen some picture that was not suitable for children.

Cut! These people's concentration is too poor! The corpse brother just smiled in his eyes, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Hao Se secretly disdainful.

"Ahem, Master Hao. Mao Jindao stood up with the rice spoon and patted Hao Se on the shoulder, "I have something I want to ask Hao Junshi." ”

"The big boss has something to say, just command!" Hao Se hurriedly hugged his fists and said.

Mao Jindao glanced at the corpse Tianqing and cleared his throat: "Half a month later, it will be the Juyimen rudder test, and we have not been selected for three years, I think about it, and I feel that the basic skills of the brothers in the village are not solid, so I want to ask Hao Junshi to ask the corpse brothers to be a head and teach the brothers in the village a few fists and feet." ”

"What?" Hao Se was stunned, "Let the corpse brother be the head of the sect, aren't there still the second and third masters?"

"The second and third children have neglected to practice for many years, and I want to let them practice with me in the next few days. Mao Jindao looked at Hao Se fixedly, "Master Hao, how is it?"

"This ......" Hao Se scratched his cheeks, "Big boss, you should discuss this matter with the corpse brother, why did you tell me?"

A puzzled smile appeared on Mao Jindao's face: "If you agree, Brother Corpse will definitely agree." ”

"Huh?" Hao Se looked at the corpse Tianqing with an inexplicable expression, "What do you mean by the big boss?"

Corpse Tianqing's eyes were bent and he stared at Hao Se, as if he was really waiting for Hao Se to come up with an idea.

"Hmm-" Hao Se scratched his head, "Brother Corpse, if it wasn't for the words of the big boss at the beginning, the junior brother alone would definitely not be able to save you." So...... Or...... You're just going to do it a favor......"

Corpse Tian nodded his head.

Hao Se's dead fish eyes bent: "Okay, big boss, the corpse brother agreed." ”

"Okay!" Mao Jindao clapped his hands and smiled, and announced to everyone, "From today on, Brother Corpse is the head of our Yue Si Village, teaching everyone fist and foot kung fu!"

As soon as these words came out, the bandits suddenly boiled.

"Great!"

"I can see the corpse brothers every day!"

"Shut up, call the head of the corpse. ”

"Yes, yes, I can see the head of the corpse sect every day!

"Hahahaha, finally don't have to climb the wall at night to peek. ”

"yes, yes, I seemed to have a cold when I climbed the wall last night, ahhh

Hey, hey!

Feelings: These guys really dare to do good things like climbing the wall!

Hao Se's face twitched, and he glanced at the "Zhaihua" corpse Tianqing on his side, and suddenly felt that his road to protecting flowers was really a long way to go.

*

The morning light is cool, and the sky is foggy.

On the grassland in front of the Yuesizhai Hall, a figure stands upright, with one hand across the waist, one hand grasping a branch, facing the rising sun, the back is majestic, and the momentum of a man is incomprehensible.

When Huang Dazhuang and Huang Erzhuang led the bandits to the grassland, they saw such a shape.

"Master Hao, what are you doing here?" Huang Erzhuang was confused.

"Why don't you see the head of the corpse sect?" Huang Dazhuang also asked.

"Uh-huh!" Hao Se turned around, his eyebrows upside down, his dead fish eyes were sharp, and his whole body was surging, "Brothers, today is the first time that the Corpse Sect has taught you, so let's naturally set up a rule first!"

"Rules?"

"What rules?"

The bandits, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are puzzled.

"Ahem! As the saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for life! The head of the corpse sect teaches you today, that is, your elders, your father and brother! You must respect the teacher and respect the teaching, and you must not make mistakes!" Hao Se glared and emphasized.

"Ahh Huang Erzhuang shouted, "We are all rough people, you can tell us what the rules are!"

"Okay!" Hao Se waved the small branch in his hand, "It's easy! It's three nos! Don't touch the head of the corpse! Don't touch the head of the corpse! Don't tease the head of the corpse!!"

In the strange silence, a small wind swished through everyone's stiff figures.

"Poof!"

I don't know who burst out laughing, and then the bandits burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

"The feeling is that Master Hao is afraid that our brother will do something to the head of the corpse sect!"

"Oh my God!"

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