"The Big Scuffle?" Qingya Daoren and Wuxin both looked at Mu Qiuhuang, and both of them could understand the discussion, but the big melee in Mu Qiuhuang's mouth made the two of them a little unimaginable for a while.

Mu Qiuhuang looked at them and smiled mysteriously: "Have you heard the story of swans, prawns and barracudas? ”

Qingya Daoren and Wuxin glanced at each other, and both shook their heads.

Mu Qiuhuang looked at the innocent looks of the two of them, and explained: "This story is about swans, prawns and barracudas, saying that one day they found a big car, so they wanted to drag a big car away, so they all put a rope on themselves, and then they each began to pull desperately, but the big car didn't move, do you know why?" ”

Qingya Dao people and Wuxin listened to this, and they all looked at Mu Qiuhuang with inexplicable and wonderful expressions, not knowing what nonsense he was talking about?

"Isn't it? You are all cultivated by Buddhism and Taoism, so you can't even think of this, right? Mu Qiuhuang said in surprise.

Qingya Daoist looked at Mu Qiuhuang up and down, revealing a look of wanting to speak and stopping, and he didn't mean the same, the pretty face with red lips and white teeth had already turned purple.

Mu Qiuhuang looked at their appearance and said with a smile: "Look at the expressions of the two of you, if you can't guess it, you can't guess it, and it won't be like this, right?" We're all good friends, can I still laugh at you both? ”

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you the real reason! In fact, the reason is very simple, although the car is not heavy, but the swan is stretching its neck to drill into the clouds, and the prawns are hunched back and leaning back, and finally the barracuda is bent on jumping into the water. ”

Mu Qiuhuang saw that they were still the same as just now, and couldn't help laughing: "Dumbfounded, right? But it's normal, who can't even think of such a simple reason? You know, when I first heard this story, I knew the real answer. ”

"Your Royal Highness, you shouldn't be drunk, right?" Qingya Daoren said with a concerned face.

"Drunk?" Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but feel inexplicably wonderful.

"That's right!" Qingya Daoren said with a serious face: "If you weren't drunk, how could you say such strange things?" ”

"Weird?" Mu Qiuhuang said with a blank face: "What's weird?" ”

Qingya Daoren said with an innocent face: "Isn't this weird? Let's not talk about how the swans, prawns, and barracuda got together? Even if they do get together, how can they be interested in a car? Under normal circumstances, it should be a swan that eats both of them! Even if they could live together peacefully, it would be completely unreasonable! Can fish and shrimp survive without water? There is also a big car, even if the volume and weight of the three of them are combined, I am afraid that none of them is as heavy as a car? Your Royal Highness, Your Highness, ......"

"Wait......" Mu Qiuhuang finally couldn't help but interrupt Qingya Daoren's words, and said with a blank face: "You have been thinking about this just now?" ”

"Isn't it?" Qingya Dao people are a little innocent.

Hearing this, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and turned his head to Chong Wuxin and asked, "Little monk, do you think so too?"

Wuxin nodded seriously and explained: "Although we Buddhists pay attention to the fact that all living beings have life, but... Donor, your words are too mysterious and completely unreasonable. ”

After listening to the two of them, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but stretch out his palm to cover his face, and exclaimed sadly: "Oh my God! ”

"His Royal Highness ...... the Prince"

"Donor ......"

Qingya Dao people and Wuxin stepped forward at the same time to comfort Mu Qiuhuang.

"Get up ......" Mu Qiuhuang pushed the two of them away, and said with an annoyed face: "My son is not sick, it is the two of you who are sick...... The two of you, one cultivating the Tao and the other cultivating the Buddha, have long been brainwashed by the group of old Taoist priests and great monks, and you are ...... if you cultivate stupidly."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Your Royal Highness, it's okay for you to insult Xiaodao, but you are not allowed to insult my master. Qingya Daoist said angrily.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, I don't care about the donor's foul words, if the donor has distracting thoughts in his heart, he might as well recite the meditation mantra with the little monk a few times?" Wuxin said with a concerned face.

"Ah...... O God! Kill me! Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but wail.

"Childe, Childe, what's wrong with you?" Su Xiaoxiao didn't know when he appeared in front of the three of them again.

"Why are you here?" Mu Qiuhuang asked.

"Childe's sorrowful cry is too loud, Xiaoxiao cares about Childe, so he ......," Su Xiaoxiao explained.

"By the way, what happened? Why are you like this, Childe? Su Xiao said with little concern.

"I'm too lazy to speak, you ask them!" Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but cover his face and squatted down, he really didn't expect that the brain circuits of this monk and Taoist priest would be so different from ordinary people? Originally, I thought that the two of them just couldn't guess the answer, but who knew that from the time I started telling this story, I had already lost. It turned out that from the moment they started telling the story, they agreed that they were sick in the brain...... Moreover, this really makes no sense.

"Amitabha! The little monk didn't know how the benefactor could be like this...... "Wuxin explained the cause and effect of the whole thing to Su Xiaoxiao with an innocent face.

"Haha......" After Su Xiaoxiao heard what he said unintentionally, he laughed out loud.

After he had laughed enough, he squatted on the ground and forced his smile to comfort Mu Qiuhuang: "Childe, you ......"

"Laugh! Laugh! I am a big fool, I shouldn't use normal people's thinking to imagine the thinking of the two of them, I am playing the piano to the cow, and the two of them are summer insects who can't talk about ......it," Mu Qiuhuang said angrily.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the angry Mu Qiuhuang, turned his head to look at the innocent Qingya Daoren and Wuxin, couldn't help sighing, and said with a smile: "Childe, you three are ......"

"So be it! Now that the three of you have forgotten what just happened, it's up to me to explain to you the rules of this encounter. Su Xiao laughed.

"Okay, Miss Su, please speak." Qingya Daoist spoke.

Wuxin also focused his attention on Su Xiaoxiao's body.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the two of them and smiled, cleared her throat, and said, "What Gongzi just said about the big melee actually means that the three of you will go on the field together. You can understand that the two of them join forces to attack you, that is to say, the little monk, you are facing Gongzi and Qingya Daoist at the same time; In the same way, the same is true for Daoist Qingya, you are facing not just one person, but two of them......"

"Amitabha, the little monk understands." Unintentionally spoken.

Qingya Daoist also nodded and praised: "What the little girl said is easy to understand, and the path is clear. ”

"Childe......" Su looked at Mu Qiuhuang with a small smile.

"You don't have to explain it to me, they both understand? Can't I understand ......" Mu Qiuhuang said.

"Good! In that case, let's go to the courtyard together. It just so happens that I can be the referee and see which of the three of you is more skilled. Su Xiao laughed.

Qingya Daoren and Wuxin nodded, and at the same time their eyes fell on Mu Qiuhuang's body.

Mu Qiuhuang stood up and said angrily: "You two bastards should be careful later, my son is angry with you now, and I don't know where to go?" ”

"Humph! His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has the ability to let the horse come, and Xiaodao can just try the 'Tai Chi' he created. Qingya Daoist didn't pay attention to Mu Qiuhuang's words at all.

"Amitabha! The little monk must do his best. "Heartlessly, put his hands together.

……

……

In the courtyard, the three of them stood face to face each other in horns, just forming a triangle.

Mu Qiuhuang held his scimitar called "Fengyue" in his left hand, and held an unknown long sword that had been unsheathed in his right hand, looking at the two of them with fierce eyes. Once, Mu Qiuhuang had witnessed the fight between the two of them on the flying cliff of Wudang Mountain, and at the beginning, Wuxin was the eighth grade of perfection but not the ninth grade, and the Qingya Daoist suppressed the cultivation below the ninth grade and fought with Wuxin, and the result was that the two ended in a tie...... Although at that time, Mu Qiuhuang's sea of qi had been abolished, his eyesight still existed. Mu Qiuhuang was in his heart at that time, and he had compared the peak realm of his qi when his qi was not abolished with the two of them. Objectively speaking, Mu Qiuhuang was only sure of a tie with the original unintentional, and in the face of Qingya Daoren, he directly had no idea of winning the battle. But that was only at that time, don't forget, now that he has not only recovered his Qi Sea True Yuan as before, but what he has learned is not limited to the "Heavenly Sword Nine Styles" like he did at the beginning, but also has both the "Chaos Wuji Gong" and the "Eight Desolation Sword Sutra", and a few days ago, he also passed through the guidance of his master Sword Nine Emperors, and the combination of swords and swords in the past few days is also extremely proficient...... In other words, his current real strength has already surpassed his peak, although he also knows that the strength of Qingya Dao people and Wuxin is definitely stronger than at the beginning, but he still wants to see how big a gap there is between himself and Wuxin and Qingya Dao people like the leaders of the times?

Wuxin in the distance also looked at the two of them, and now Wuxin, who has a clear Buddha's heart, can naturally see at a glance that Mu Qiuhuang's true realm is still limited to the peak of the eighth grade, and has not yet advanced to the ninth grade. Therefore, it is only natural that he should pay more attention to the Daoist of the Qingya Daoist. Although, at the beginning of the Wudang Mountain, he fought a draw with the Qingya Daoist, but it was the result of the Qingya Daoist deliberately suppressing the realm in order to seek fairness, that is to say, if the Qingya Daoist did his best at the beginning, he was definitely not the opponent of the Qingya Daoist. But in the same way, at this time and at that time, after the 7749 days of retreat in the Futu Temple, he not only advanced to the ninth grade, but also integrated all the combat experience that the Buddhist sages of the past dynasties had poured into his mind, and his cultivation was many times stronger than when he was on Wudang Mountain? However, the more this was the case, the more he felt jealous, because according to his current realm, he couldn't see the true realm of the Qingya Daoist at this time.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" unintentionally sighed softly, reached out and untied the rosary around his neck, and held it in his hand as a weapon.

Compared to the preoccupation of the two of them, the Qingya Dao people seemed a little light. He still stood there with his bare hands, staring at the two of them with an extremely calm gaze, not deliberately warning the other. Of course, this is not to say that the people of Qingya Dao really don't pay attention to the two of them. It is because the "Tai Chi" created by the Qingya Taoist people is different from ordinary martial arts, and the emphasis is on preemptive strikes, slow and fast, and four or two thousand catties...... In other words, the Qingya Dao people were deliberately waiting for the two of them to strike first.

"That's it! The three of you are ready. I'm going to shout to start. Su Xiaoxiao looked at the three of them excitedly, and she was already a little impatient for the battle that would take place next.

"Prepare for ......" After Su's small gaze turned around the three of them in unison, he suddenly shouted, "Begin." ”