The smell drove the black head poisonous bee to bite Chi Hai, and the old lady noticed the mystery of the wine pot on his waist, and it was expected that the reason why he was not bitten was that the wine drove away the poisonous bee, so she asked Mu Yaqin to splash a jar of Tanxiang red on Chi Hai's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although Chi Hai was rescued, he finally lost consciousness due to the bite of a poisonous bee and collapsed to the ground.

Smelling and standing aside, no matter how much he tried to cast the spell, he could no longer summon poisonous bees, and he was so anxious that he sweated profusely. He Qingfeng stepped forward and said: "Third child, it seems that this Tanxiang Red is indeed a good wine!" As he spoke, he took off the four treasures of the study on his waist and said, "'A glass of wine is late, and the host will live a long life. 'Old lady, wine is a congratulatory drink, and it is very disrespectful to spill it at will! Mu Yaqin said: "Don't say more!" When your old three-drive bee comes, why don't you say respect and disrespect? ”

"Sharp teeth!" He Qingfeng said, spreading the four treasures of the study in the air, "I'll give you a word, but you have to do it yourself!" After that, I saw the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone scattered in an instant. He Qingfeng took the wolf's mane brush, dipped it lightly, and threw it at Mu Yaqin. Mu Yaqin waved her sleeves to block, but when she turned around, she saw the word "retreat" faintly visible on her sleeves. Then, He Qingfeng opened his pocket and pocketed the rest of the paper and ink. Holding a pen in his right hand and grinding it with his left hand, he laughed and said: "This word will be given to Miss Mu, I He Qingfeng's ink treasure is not very common!" ”

Mu Yaqin flicked her sleeves and snorted: "Your 'wolf mane splashing ink' ability is just a showcase, and it matches you sissy very well!" With that, he raised his hand and tore off the inked sleeve and threw it aside. He Qingfeng doesn't value anything else, but he doesn't allow others to blaspheme his own works. Seeing Mu Yaqin treat the Mobao he left behind like this, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and his face changed: "Flower shelf? I think your Fangcaohui's kung fu is a flower shelf! ”

Mu Yaqin touched a few stones in his sleeve and said, "Whether it's a flower shelf or not, you have to try it to find out!" As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force under his feet and rushed up.

He Qingfeng originally thought that with his five brothers, he would be able to deal with Fang Caohui and the others. Unexpectedly, the love between the second Chen Da and the fourth Yin Xiuqing was broken by someone who didn't know who was ventriloquisting. Now the only ones who can fight are himself and his fifth brother Mengka. And Monka is good at light skills, but he is not good at fighting, and the giant scythe steel knife he carries on his back is mainly used for intimidation. From this point of view, the battle between himself and Mu Yaqin is related to the face of the six ghosts in Hexi, and he must win.

Mu Yaqin fought with his bare hands, and He Qingfeng only used the wolf's mane brush as a weapon, and the inkstone in his hand as a protective gear. The two tested each other for more than a dozen rounds. Mu Yaqin used his fists and palms together, suddenly hitting him on the head, and suddenly hitting his chest, and his fist technique was erratic. But no matter how strong his palm is, hitting him on the inkstone has no effect.

The sharp-eyed Spirit Spring Master looked at him and said with a smile: "Old lady, her fist technique is quite similar to the rules of your Ten Thousand Demon Valley!" It seems that you have taught her all the mastery in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons! The old lady replied with a smile: "Yaqin's best skills haven't been shown yet!" As he spoke, he ordered Mu Yaqin, "Yaqin, go hit his inkstone!" ”

For a person who cherishes ink like gold, breaking his writing utensils will definitely have a great impact on his heart. Mu Yaqin listened, comprehended, turned around a few times and walked around He Qingfeng's back, turned around and threw a stone at He Qingfeng. What a trick!

Seeing this, He Qingfeng hurriedly protected the inkstone around his waist. He only thought it was some kind of secret weapon, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. only heard the sound of the "bell", which not only shattered the inkstone on his waist, but also shook He Qingfeng back five or six steps, and almost fell down the stairs.

Seeing this, the Spirit Spring Master was shocked and said, "Isn't this a hand-to-hand capture? How can you ......" The old lady smiled: "Master Quan wants to ask, why is it different from the hands of the two Dongfang brothers?" To tell the truth, what we Yaqin used just now was the old lady's self-created golden finger. A sharp blade must be in the hand when it is captured, and if the blade is taken away by the enemy, it will be to your own disadvantage. And this golden finger is to take anything as a tool, and concentrate the finger force on one point, and the power is far greater than before! After hearing this, the Lingqiu Spring Master breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at He Qingfeng.

Seeing that the eldest brother He Qingfeng's beloved inkstone was shattered, Meng Ka hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Big brother, inkstone!" He Qingfeng squatted on the ground, trembling and picking up the fragments of the inkstone on the ground, got up and sobbed: "My inkstone...... My inkstone ......," he sighed, "'I see the intestines are broken'......" and choked up. Monka added: "'Go and don't look back'! He has been with He Qingfeng for a long time, and he can even chant a poem by Bai Juyi.

Monka took off the giant scythe steel knife and shouted, "Lose me the inkstone!" Seeing this, Tao Yan'er scolded: "Big brother, this girl broke your inkstone, see if I don't take off her skin, change it for you a better one!" Chen Da and Yin Xiuqing also said: "The fifth, the sixth, our brothers are together, so we are not afraid that they can still do anything?" Then the four of them heard it together, and they rushed forward together. Mu Yaqin grasped the five stones in her hand smoothly, and was ready to throw them at the same time.

"The six ghosts of Hexi, it's not good to stay in Hexi, you have to go to the Central Plains to go to this troubled water, you really don't know how thick the sky is!" The ventriloquist sounded again, and the five immediately stopped. He Qingfeng threw away the fragments of the inkstone and said: "Since we are the six ghosts of Hexi, naturally there are six people who have something to do together, so it is not considered a bully!" On the contrary, you are secretly speaking in ventriloquism, so show up if you have the ability! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a whistle, and an old man floated from the window, which was Dongfang Li. Everyone was amazed when they saw this. "Old man Dongfang Li, what do you have to say?" Dongfang Li said, looking back at the old lady, but the old lady looked at him a little shyly. Lingqiu Quanshi looked up tremblingly and said, "Dongfang Li, I made an appointment yesterday, and you won't interfere in today's affairs." Why are you still here? ”

Dongfang Li took two steps towards the Lingqiu Spring Master and said, "Who did you listen to this?" Lingqiu Quanshi said: "The head of the Yanhua faction, Lu Zeduan." Dongfang Li suddenly laughed and said, "Lu Zeduan? There has never been any honesty in what he says. Just a few days ago, he also said that he would pay my brother a four-wheeled vehicle, but he still took care of him. Where are the others? Confront him! ”

The Spirit Spring Master shook his head and said, "Eastern Valley Lord, you have been lying in ambush nearby, you must have heard it too. Lu Zeduan ran away with his group of Yan Hua sect disciples, where did he find a confront? There is no evidence, and I really can't force it. As he spoke, he looked up at him again and said, "Valley Master, what do you mean, you are in charge of today's affairs?" ”

Dongfang Li shook his head and said: "Dongfang Valley Master is his Dongfang Ba, not my Dongfang Li, don't call me Gu Master again." As he spoke, he looked back at the old lady He Fengjun and said, "Fengjun, I lied to you, but I still came over." You can't blame me, do you? The old lady shook her head, her tone was much softer, and she smiled: "I don't blame you! ”

Dongfang Li's eyes suddenly moistened: "Fengjun, it's been forty-six years, this is the first thing you said to me......" said, wiping a handful of old tears and said, "I've waited too long for this day, and I finally got my wish!" Mu Yaqin watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but burst into tears. The scene in front of him reminded him of Han Xiaoyue. If Han Xiaoyue could have half of Dongfang Li's feelings for herself, she would die without regrets.

He Qingfeng snorted and said: "'There is beauty and a person, and I will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. I have long heard that there is a 'beauty' named He Fengjun, who is inextricably linked to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Unexpectedly, this 'beauty' is really today's old lady! Tao Yan'er smiled: "Yes." It seems that the owner of the Oriental Valley is going to stand up for his old lover! ”

"Finally, again, the old man is not a valley master!" Dongfang Li said, looking at the six ghosts of Hexi, "Fang is the six of you who want to go together?" Come on! He Qingfeng raised the wolf's mane brush and shouted: "The six ghosts of Hexi will come to the meeting today, what are you capable of as the valley master of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley who was ousted from power!" With that, they rushed forward.