Chapter 22: The Hundred Losses of the Daoists
Many years later, there was a little Taoist priest who called himself Zhang Sanmad, who always liked to call me a hundred loss Taoists, and I was in a hurry that year, and the Taoist number I got when I drew lots was Bai Yunzi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
My father is a great hero who is proud of the whole world, my mother's name is Duan Zi, and my grandfather is also a figure worth mentioning - Duan Yu, the Emperor of Dali.
Bai Yunzi, who was dressed in white, carried the neck of 'Xiao Hei' in his right hand, and the sword traveled south, and under Xiao Hei's trembling appeal, he couldn't help but slow down the speed of the flying sword, "I'll say it again, call me master." Instead of the main silver" The little black in purple was very thin, trembling in mid-air, facing this fairy-like man, he was already a bit of a nymphomaniac, thinking in his heart, "What Huashan Nine Palaces, what gold medal killers, what sunflower treasure book Nine Yin True Scripture are all rolling balls." Open your mouth: "Yes, boiled people" Maybe it's too cold, maybe it's a big tongue that doesn't usually talk much.
The ethereal fairy skirt of the purple yarn has long been unclothed, and it is blocked in front of the chest one by one, flying messily when the flying sword is moving forward.
Bai Yunzi's Adam's apple moved slightly: "Why did you kill him?" ”
"Master, that kid will learn the Nine Yin True Scripture in the rivers and lakes" Xiao Heizhi continued to tell himself the origin of the Nine Yin True Scripture without words, "Master, that true scripture is the upper-level martial arts mystery written by Huang 'Sang', do you want me to help you grab it?" Have a look? "It's hard to change a big tongue.
Flying for a long time, in the dark night, Bai Yunzi is like a popular one that crosses the night, his arm has never moved, he doesn't feel tired, and his expression is full of disdain: "Huangshang's Nine Yin True Scripture is just the initial Gongji method, and barely stepping into the path of cultivating the truth is already the pinnacle of martial arts?" ”
Xiao Hei with a curious face looked at Bai Yunzi's fair and handsome face: "Master, are you really a fairy?" Xiao Hei's face was obsessed, and he couldn't help but commit a little nymphomaniac, and he thought excitedly, 'What Zixia Fairy, what Honorable, after I became the master's little maid, I didn't have one person under ten thousand people? If it weren't for my dark chocolate complexion, if it weren't for my slender thighs without a trace of fat, if it weren't for my petite and seductive little breasts, how could my master have taken a fancy to me at a glance among thousands of people? ’
'Are you a god?' This sentence made Bai Yunzi deeply recall the year in a hurry...
"Dad, what Wang Chongyang said is beyond the mortal world and sanctified in the flesh, is that true?" Looking at the back of his father's majestic shore, the little Bai Yunzi only heard an affirmative answer, "If you are too strong than ordinary people, you will be respected as an immortal saint"
The immature little voice kept asking: "Daddy, what is kendo?" ”
A vigorous voice responded: "My sword is the royal way, the will of heaven, and the talisman of life and death of man!" ”
"Oh, isn't that Wang Chongyang going to travel west tomorrow?" Although Xiao Baiyun is a child, he doesn't care about life and death, and the things he talks about seem to be so indifferent.
The evil eyes full of magic stared at him, Xiao Bai Yun was not worried, just played with the three-inch small sword in his hand and opened his mouth: "Dad, your murderous aura seems to have become heavier recently." ”
"This sword is too aggressive, and now it has the breath of a demon."
Bai Yunzi, who was flying with Edgeworth, looked back at the top of Huashan Mountain behind her, silently thinking about the past in her heart.
'Wang Chongyang is the first in the world, but he can't stop the sword that destroys the world, if it's a god, do I count? ’
Bai Yunzi came back to his senses: "I'm not an immortal, or the word devil is more suitable for me." ”
Xiao Hei, who was pitifully frozen on the side, said in a trembling voice: "Lord." Master, you look like a fairy. Like the great hero in my heart, the savior of the world. ”
Bai Yunzi laughed when he heard this, his smile was not like his robe at all, his smile was a very ghostly kind of laugh, there was no sound but it was terrifying to death.
"I am a demon who holds the identity of an immortal, not only am I not a great hero, but I am a hero who can destroy the world! Remember your words today, I am your savior, and I have taken you out of this humble world into a whole new world, my little slave girl. ”
His sword and people flew in the direction of Dasheng Pass in the south, and I was still discussing with Guo Fu, the unspeakable weakness.
It's still that store, it's still those people, my future Condor Hero, a beautiful and innocent Fumei. and Xiao Wu with chest pain, Dawu who was blown up by Ju.
Guo Fu knocked on the table and said, "Brother Xiaowu, what do you say?" Brother Dawu is unable to move now, how can we rush back tomorrow? ”
Originally, I had a good chat with Fumei, but Xiao Wu, a little calf, just pulled Dawu to drink morning tea together. After drinking morning tea and playing chess, after playing chess and having lunch, and then playing chess again, now after eating the evening food, I will discuss how to return to Dashengguan tomorrow in the private room on the first floor.
Guo Fu, a little girl, also maintains the friendship of brothers and sisters, and takes care of the two decrepit people, Xiaowu.
Knowing her question, Xiao Wu was like a little mud monkey: "That's not easy, let's go back in the car tomorrow, it's just that Sister Fu has taken care of us, and Brother Yang can help us drive a horse or something." "A little white face, with thief-like eyes, like a mouse that has eaten oil.
Guo Fu opened her lips before she could speak, I had already said: "Sister Fu, tomorrow's day is really very important, you think about it, it's okay if we don't go, but you can't go, then Uncle Guo will lose his face."
Originally, I teased Sister Fu, but by the way, I took the opportunity to cultivate the big and small martial arts, so that they could do their part. How do you know that Fumei said: "No, Brother Yang." My father would be very happy if he knew that you were also here, and we are brothers and sisters with my brother in the martial arts, so how can I leave the three of you alone? ”
The Wu brothers were naturally a little dissatisfied when they heard my words, and Xiao Wu thought to himself, 'You are a stinky boy, you are not a fuel-efficient material, but also a high-minded appearance, and you will not be kind to others, where do you understand that this martial arts conference is an opportunity to show your face?' I can't afford to lose this opportunity! ’
Laifu brought a pot of tea and a bottle of medicinal wine: "Brother Yang, do you look at these things?" ”
Love my grass? Bone-setting wine? I suddenly had a brilliant idea. brought over the medicine and wine, and said to Xiao Wu: "Brother Xiao Wu, yesterday my little brother asked the store to prepare a good doctor for you to treat your illness, but the doctor said that your injuries are too difficult to treat." It takes a lot of precious medicine and old Chinese medicine, which costs three hundred taels of silver! ”
"What" Xiao Wu said in surprise: "This little injury is just a little gold creation medicine will be fine, how can it be so expensive?" Dawu snorted listlessly on the side.
"Brother Xiaowu, yesterday the two of you fainted to death, I think it's appropriate to buy the lives of the two of you with three hundred pieces of silver, I'll give you this money, money is a trivial matter, your life is important, and you have to avenge your mother." Does Guo Fu really value the friendship between sisters and brothers, or does she have a special affection for Xiaowu? Anyway, it's not a taste in my heart.
When the Wu brothers heard this, they were both happy and moved, and Wu Xiuwen was overjoyed: "Sister Fu, you are the best for me." ”
Yes, you are the best, the best woman in this world, who else is the best for me than my aunt?
Guo Fu didn't have so many silver taels on his body, I took the Wu brothers' and Guo Fu's half a bag of silver taels: "Laifu, you have to take these silver, don't lose it." Seeing Laifu at a loss, I patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Yang has a fate with you, so you can be busy with your business." ”
Watching Laifu walk out of the private room, I said, "That's it, tomorrow Sister Fu and the two of us will go back first to report to Uncle Guo and them that they are safe, and then the Wu brothers will be late in making the carriage." ”
"You're with Fumei? How can that work! Xiao Wu was surprised.
"Brother Xiaowu, what about your brother? You can put your mind at ease without looking at you? Besides, Fu Mei can't find someone to escort her when she goes back? You yourself are still an injured patient, so you will ride in the carriage with your brother tomorrow" My words have come to this point, Xiao Wu can't say anything, but he is unwilling in his heart!
Guo Fuyan smiled: "Yes, brother Wu, don't worry, walk slowly, my little red horse can only be ridden by myself." Brother Yang and we are both brothers and sisters, so you can rest assured that you can recuperate here. ”
Fumei smiled, bright and moving, delicate and incomprehensible, Xiao Wu was already holding back a blush, but now that Fumei has heard this, she will no longer be an obstacle, and stay here with her brother to make a carriage.
It was late at night, we had all gone back to our respective houses, and I was in a reverie for tomorrow's trip.
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