"Hey...... Hey...... What the ...... is that?"

After figuring out the relationship between the three people in the woods, especially after knowing that the twelve or thirteen-year-old little Lori was the granddaughter of the old man, and the twenty-year-old royal sister was the young master of the old man, Mingkong's attitude towards him immediately took a 180-degree turn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qu Yang drooped an old face, turned his head and didn't pay attention to Mingkong, he should have been angry by Mingkong's sentence just now, if it weren't for the secret words of the Eastern Sect Master who spared his life, it is estimated that Qu Yang would have dug up a gilt dig up in the morning, how could he allow Mingkong to squeeze out a face of a disciple here to pollute the environment?

When Qu Yang fantasized about killing Mingkong in seconds with a 'gilt digging up the library crack', Mingkong had a harmless smile on his face, but he was also constantly slandering Qu Yang, the old man, a set of Dugu Nine Swords, from the first move to the one thousand and eighty moves, Qu Yang who was stabbed couldn't help wailing, crying and shouting to marry his granddaughter to Mingkong, and shamelessly expressed his willingness to match between Mingkong and the young master.

"Phew!"

Fantasizing about being happy, Mingkong had a serious and serious face, but I was actually refusing, and even the voice popped out of my mouth uncontrollably.

"Young master, my jade tree is in the wind, chic and dignified, how can you use you, an old man, to match me up?"

By the time Mingkong reacted and accidentally read out the lines in his heart again, it was too late......

Qu Yang's old face turned red, and the green tendons on his dry hands bloomed, completely in a posture of opening up without saying a word. And the royal sister in her twenties has a much calmer expression than Qu Yang, at least she still has that unpredictable smile on her face, and she is a little weak when she sees it.

"What a shame!"

The little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, hiding behind the old man, exposed half of her head, stretched out two index fingers and scraped on her round little face, laughing at Ming Kongtian's shameless boasting.

Mingkong raised his head and sighed, with a face of 'the world laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world can't see through it', but the acting skills are slightly worse, and it has not reached the level of the star master, to be specific, it should be more than the cheap layer, but the cute layer is missing more than half, overall, it is very underplayed.

"Who did you learn your swordsmanship from?"

I really didn't want to continue to watch Mingkong's lame performance, and the twenty-year-old royal sister asked in a flat tone, but the temperament that has been cultivated by determining life and death between words in a high position for a long time will not disappear because of the flat tone, but it is like a sharp arrow that does not send, giving people a more dangerous feeling.

"You ......"

Mingkong almost followed what the old man Qingyang taught, and directly said the three words 'your father', but fortunately, Mingkong's IQ went online in time at the critical moment, preventing Mingkong from talking nonsense.

"Ahem, I told you that you don't know, this set of swordsmanship, but the gods in the sky taught it to me in my dream, what is the heaven and earth Qingyang to fight all over the world Dugufeng Twelve Ways to defeat the swordsmanship."

After thinking about it for a while, the needle that flew out of the woods just now, that is, Mingkong, if it was replaced by another senior brother, it was estimated that he would be half-crippled if he didn't die. So Mingkong kept an eye on it, and didn't directly tell this royal sister about his swordsmanship, but now made up a swordsmanship that is very awesome when he hears the name, and also vaguely hides the origin of his swordsmanship in the messy swordsmanship name, if it is really with the wind Qingyang or Dugu's defeat, how can you hear it.

"Oh......"

The Royal Sister didn't do what Mingkong thought, her eyes lit up and then she recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, but she just responded plainly, and then there was no follow-up.

"Nima! It can't be the enemy of the old man, right? It's over, is it possible that my jade-faced little flying dragon is going to be planted here before he has made a big name in the rivers and lakes? Old man Feng, you are too unauthentic, cutting grass without roots, aren't you cheating me? ”

Although the Royal Sister didn't say anything, Mingkong had already made up a large amount of grievances and hatreds according to her performance, and had already imagined what kind of ambush design he would encounter, and then fought bloody battles to get out of the encirclement, and finally fell in love with the Royal Sister and killed the rivers and lakes for a hundred years......

"This son, let's leave it ...... by"

When Mingkong was caught in the brain supplement and couldn't extricate himself, I don't know what the royal sister said to the old man, when Mingkong hadn't broken free from the brain supplement, the old man had already walked to Mingkong's side, threw down a sentence with great ambition, turned around and left, as if staying by Mingkong's side for a second more would be affected by the aura of mental retardation.

"Oh......"

Mingkong replied in a daze, continued to indulge in his fantasies, and then suddenly reacted: "Huh? ”

That's it? Didn't you say that you want to love and kill each other? How do you say that you can just go?

Looking at the backs of the Royal Sister and her party, Mingkong couldn't react for a while. Even if you don't have to fall in love and kill each other, at least you can walk side by side like you did just now......

"Alas, a woman's heart, a needle ...... the seabed"

The three royal sisters seem to be masters of the rivers and lakes, at least the light skills are better than Mingkong, I don't know how many times, and the kung fu has disappeared from Mingkong's vision in the blink of an eye. So Mingkong could only look up to the sky and sigh, and then silently walked in front of his old horse, untied the reins, turned over and rode up.

"Old horse, old horse, it's still hello, at least you won't just leave......"

Mingkong sighed like this, Lao Ma shook his nose and snorted very unhappily: "If you hadn't tied Lao Tzu here, Lao Tzu would have run away!" ”

Of course, Mingkong still couldn't understand Ma Yu, so he naturally replaced Lao Ma's words with: "Mmmm, I will definitely not leave you." ”

With the skill of distorting his horse's speech, Mingkong was very happy and self-satisfied, and quickly threw the little episode just now to the back of his mind, and became elated again.

"The weather is so sunny today~ Mosquito bites everywhere~Mosquito bites~"

When he is in a good mood, he naturally has to show it, but Mingkong is playing a turbid boy at this time, as long as he smiles, this kind of stalk can't be on him anyway, so he began to sing the song after his own nonsense, while singing, he also pulled out the sword that was purely used for pretending, and stabbed to death the mosquitoes that were buzzing around him and screaming non-stop.

"A sword from the east comes to a sword from the west, and the mosquitoes are all dead light~Dead light~"

"Hiss~"

Mingkong was singing happily, but the old horse under the seat was not happy, and he suddenly neighed and slammed into the trunk of the tree beside the road, his eyes full of firm determination to die.

"Oops!"

It's not once or twice that the old horse wants to die Mingzhi, of course Mingkong won't have anything, but the tree that the old horse wants to hit suddenly made such a coquettish sound.