Huashan, Zhengqitang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yue Buqun sat on the main seat solemnly, his face jumping and jumping, probably about to get angry.

Yue Buqun's wife, Ning Zhongze, stood beside Yue Buqun, with a hand on his shoulder, temporarily suppressing his heart.

Mingkong was lying in the middle of the righteous hall, holding a wine jug in his arms.

was carried all the way back from the Siguo Cliff to this righteous hall without waking up, from a certain point of view, it can be regarded as powerful.

The time had reached noon, early in the morning, Yue Buqun and a few disciples went to Siguo Cliff together, it was supposed to be the rhythm of the family going out happily, but after going to Siguo Cliff, he saw Mingkong holding a wine jug, lying there full of wine, and the angry Yue Buqun really wanted to slap this ...... No matter how you look at it, this looks like the daughter of a wild boy and a big drunkard.

Yue Buqun, who didn't have a good face at all, turned around and left, but Ning Zhong gave Ling Hu Chong and another junior brother a look, and then carried Mingkong back to Huashan Zhengqi Hall from Siguo Cliff.

Ling Hu Chong wanted to secretly wake up Mingkong, who was sleeping soundly, several times, but was stopped by Yue Buqun with his eyes. He wanted to see how long Ming Kong could sleep.

"Ha ......"

Probably having slept enough, or maybe the sun was on his buttocks, Mingkong finally stretched his waist and got up from the ground. Fortunately, Mingkong didn't have the habit of taking off his clothes and sleeping when he was thinking about the cliff, otherwise he would stretch his waist this time, and it is estimated that Lao Yue would be angry and run away.

"Where is this?"

It seems to be the legendary getting up gas, after Mingkong got up from the ground in a daze, he glanced at the roof, and found that it was not the rugged and hideous stone wall of the cliff, and muttered to himself, then lowered his head and began to look around a lot......

"it!"

Probably because of the location, Mingkong lowered his head, and the first person he saw was Yue Buqun, whose face was already blue, and Ning Zhongze, who was also unkind, who was standing behind Yue Buqun.

Although when he was thinking about the cliff, Mingkong dared to call Yue Buqun the old man directly, but if Mingkong really wanted to call it in front of Lao Yue, then Mingkong really didn't dare, not to mention that there was a Ning Zhongze here. Even if Mingkong is not afraid of the sky, Yue Buqun will dare to run away if she wants to beat her, but as soon as she meets Ning Zhongze, Mingkong really has no way at all......

"What to do? It's so familiar here, it looks like it should be Huashan Zhengqitang, Lao Yue must be angry, what to do, what to do? ”

While muttering in his heart, Mingkong continued to pretend to be dizzy, and began to look around with a peek, Ling Hu Chong, Yue Lingshan, and Lao Denuo...... A series of looks, but it seems that everyone can't count on ......

"Hey, you're Lao Yue?!"

Since he can't count on others, Mingkong can only count on himself. His head shook in Yue Buqun's direction, his eyes lit up suddenly, he staggered up from the ground, and walked towards Yue Buqun.

"Lao Yue, let's laugh at a ......"

When everyone was stunned by Mingkong's name for Yue Buqun, Mingkong had already walked to Yue Buqun's side, stretched out his hands and pinched Lao Yue's cheeks, and pulled out a smile.

Yue Buqun's face suddenly turned from blue to purple, as if he was doing magic, and as for Ling Hu Chong's disciples, they were already holding back their heads and trying to hold back their laughter, for fear of accidentally laughing out loud. Ning Zhong's face changed, and he was about to scold Mingkong, but he suddenly paused.

Mingkong, who was still smiling, suddenly changed the expression on his face, and turned into a look of grievance that was about to cry, and whispered: "I almost forgot what Lao Yue looked like when you laughed......

Probably appearance is really a very important part of a person's strength, or in other words, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. At least, Ning Zhongze, whose original expression had changed, and Yue Buqun, the expressions on their faces softened suddenly.

"Alas......"

Yue Buqun sighed silently, and the hand that originally wanted to slap Mingkong out eased and gently brushed it on Mingkong's head.

"Tick ......"

Mingkong lowered his head, tears, flowing down his cheeks, pooling into a drop at his jaw, dripping, falling to the ground, and splitting into five petals.

Although it was acting at the beginning, life is like a play, acting and acting, who can tell the difference, where is the stage and where is life?

At least, the sky couldn't tell who the figure that appeared in the tearful eyes was.

Is it Zheng Xiaozha, the strongest person who has stood at the pinnacle of the main god space for thousands of years?

Or is it the Zheng Xiaozha who is dying in blood but roars with his last strength?

Or was it not a single person, but an afterimage of a large group of people who died in that war?

Yue Mingkong, this year is sixteen, that is to say, Mingkong, it has been sixteen years since he came to this world.

It took a long time, and Mingkong finally got used to the daughter of this world, and then it took a long time, Mingkong finally forgot all the memories of the past, and as a result, he was careless today, but he remembered it all without a mistake.

"I always feel that my memory is still missing......

sighed silently in his heart, but Yue Buqun's hand pressed on his head, no matter what Ming Kong was thinking in his heart, at least, physically, he was already familiar with Yue Buqun's movements and started to act.

"Hot ...... Hot ......? ”

The expression on Mingkong's face was a little frozen, but the hand that was pinched on Yue Buqun's face was habitual, and the pull was a little stronger, causing the smile on Yue Buqun's face to be even more distorted.

"You kid!"

Ning Zhong saw that Yue Buqun's face had a tendency to explode, and he hurriedly raised his hand and tapped on Mingkong's head, pulling Mingkong aside.

"Ahem!"

Yue Buqun glared at Ming Kong hatefully, there was still a little red on his cheeks on both sides, Ming Kong didn't hold back, and laughed quietly.

In order to suppress the whisper of the bright sky, Yue Buqun hurriedly coughed, and his face was immediately enveloped by a thick purple gas, and the lost red disappeared in an instant.

"The disciples under the mountain came with the news that the people of the Qingcheng faction changed their route halfway and went towards Fuzhou. Qingcheng has a deep relationship with the Fuzhou Fuwei Dart Bureau, and he is a little worried about the teacher, Chong'er, you and Denuo will go to Fuzhou to find out the news first, and as soon as there is news, it will be transmitted back immediately. ”

Mingkong has Ning Zhong to protect him, even if Yue Buqun is the head of Huashan, it will be Ning Zhong who has to call the shots at night, so Yue Buqun has no way to take Mingkong at least temporarily, so he can only make a straight face and arrange serious things for the disciples below.

"Daddy! I'm going too! ”

Lau Denuo is honest, the kind of person who can't beat a fart with eight poles, Ling Hu Chong usually jumps off, but in front of Yue Buqun, he is honest and obediently nods yes. Just as he was about to turn his head and walk out, Yue Lingshan ran out of the pile of disciples in a hurry, although he also saluted, but it looked much more casual than Linghu Chong and the others.

"I'm going too!"

Before Yue Buqun could agree to Yue Lingshan, Mingkong had already squeezed out of Ning Zhongze's arms, and also stood by Yue Lingshan's side, pretending to say a word to Yue Buqun.