Qinghe was shocked: "Rely on my little feet? ”

The little old man smiled slightly: "You have to remember, if the little feet don't fight again, your good husband will never see you again." ”

Qinghe told the truth, and said busily: "I didn't think about seeing him......"

She was not allowed to finish speaking, and the little old man ordered: "Quickly find a glass of water." ”

Qinghe didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, but he searched for the big tent in vain, and he had to make a bitter face: "Back to grandpa, it is rainy in Shu and there is drought in the tent." Pots and pots, dripping water does not exist. It must be that the 'six sons' were born in the desert and have an enmity with the water. ”

The little old man sighed when he heard this: "I wanted to reward the 'six sons' and 'cloud bombs', but now it seems that it is all in vain." ”

Qinghe's face was full of surprise: "Cloud bomb? Turning water into clouds? Gathering clouds into fog? After a little groaning, he had an idea: "Grandpa, my blood, is it okay?" "Ninety percent water content.

The little old man was shocked and surprised when he heard this: "It's okay, but how can you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound, Qinghe was lucky in the dantian, and the teacup in his hand was broken. She grabbed a shard and slashed it at her wrist, and the blood gushed like a fine spring into the cup, ready to fill it in an instant.

The little old man was busy giving Qinghe a point to stop the bleeding: "Come slowly, come slowly!" Enough enough! He hurriedly ordered: "Quickly hide behind me, don't show your feet." As soon as the "six sons" entered the big tent, I gave a reward. When they are hit, we will flee as quickly as possible. ”

When Qinghe heard this, his spirits were greatly lifted, and he had long forgotten the pain in his wrist. Sure enough, Fang hid behind the little old man, and the "crazy six sons" rushed in.

The "six sons" were violent, and they were about to make trouble, but before the words came out, the little old man had been lucky with his dantian, and his real power was running, his left hand was raised, and his right ring finger flicked violently.

In an instant, the blood cup was thrown into the air, the blood color rose, and the blood sound contended, carrying a red cloud, which turned into a bright neon. In the blink of an eye, the wind flashed, surging and surging, shooting towards the 'six sons', like a blood dragon.

Qinghe's sword-like sound of breaking through the air, I couldn't help but be surprised: "The little old man's big hole is unsolved, and he can still be superb, such a skill, by no means under his father." ”

The "Sixth Son" saw that the enemy was languishing, but when he was powerless to fight back, he was naturally defenseless. Unexpectedly, the incident happened suddenly, bloody and angry, sharper than an ice knife, sharper than a cold sword, cold than a glacier, and terrifying.

The "six sons" were caught off guard, only to feel that the red cloud flashed, and they didn't have time to dodge, and the twelve eyes were sealed.

The blood of the green lotus, with the "maple leaf cold poison", plus the little old man condenses his true qi, how can it be? Liuzi was extremely cold and dizzy: "Where is the demon?" "Infinitely terrifying, exclaim loudly.

Dozens of soldiers outside the tent flew in and rushed in. Unexpectedly, whenever they entered the account, they were all cold and suffocated, and they sneezed countless times. When I came to my senses, I looked up and saw that one old and one young were gone.

It turned out that long before the "six sons" broke into the big tent, Qinghe had been instructed by the little old man to use broken porcelain pieces to cut a crack in the tent.

Qinghe was overjoyed when he saw that the "six sons" were poisoned, and pulled out a huge mouth on the crack. In an instant, the little old man on his back flew out from the gap and passed away.

Carrying people, tearing up tents, flying, running, running, all in one go, clean and neat.

At the critical moment, Qinghe's long-legged advantage came in handy. In an instant, three tents had been swept by.

Behind him, the "six sons" shouted in unison: "Arrest the assassin!" Don't let go of the big and small goblins! "I want to catch up, but I am top-heavy and can't exert my strength.

Ordinary soldiers, what can be done? Taking advantage of this vacancy, Qinghe flew over Baizhang again.

Luck is really good, relying on the wisdom and courage of the little old man, and the wise command; Relying on the light and agile body of Qinghe, the wind under his feet, one old and one young, as fast as a flash, escaped from the camp.

It's a pity that the shoes don't work. Although the military boots were stuffed with strips of cloth and leggings, they still did not follow her feet, which made her full of troubles.

Qinghe dragged his big boots and fled to the southeast. While hurrying, he scolded the green flies. The unlucky Bo Win, burdened with infamy, will inevitably be difficult to raise its wings in the air.

Running and running, I heard the little old man on his back be happy: "Finally, the little ghost has a good effort, and he didn't throw his husband's face back to Yuancheng." However, you are carrying me, running like this, and your shoes are not good, compared with the "crazy six sons", you will definitely not be able to win. ”

Qinghe was anxious when he heard this: "Grandpa, how can that be good?" ”

The little old man smiled lightly: "I can't help but ask my old man to come forward to advise." Anyway, save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, I will teach you the 'Shuling Immortal Trace': when running, always remember, one is the body, arms, hips, waist, and knees like axles, try to form an arc; the second is the hands, feet, chest, and qi, which are homeopathic and natural; the third is that the shoulders and elbows should be sagging; Fourth, pay attention to internal pranayama, and the qi is like a wheel; Fifth, it is continuous and continuous, and the momentum is like flowing water; Sixth, the walk is brisk, just like a cat catching a mouse. The above six points are indispensable. ”

Qinghe tried according to his words, and it worked, his body was like the wind, and he was as fast as a bird.

After running for more than ten miles, seeing that she was panting like a cow and her physical strength was exhausted, the little old man grinned again: "Little ghost, there is a cave on Wulong Mountain in front, we might as well repair it for the time being." ”

Qinghe secretly admired: "He really knows the sky." Whether it is the gangs in the world, the martial arts in the world, or a mountain and a river, a hole and a cave, you can keep it in mind. ”

The karst terrain in the southeast of Shu is strange and strange, and the devil is wonderful. This cave is indeed a one-man pass, and ten thousand people cannot open it. The entrance of the cave is narrow, only allowing one person to pass, but the cave is spacious, two zhang deep and one zhang wide, it is indeed a place to settle down.

Qinghe jumped into the cave, only to feel that it was dark and gloomy, and the cold air was pressing. Before he was out of breath, he listened to the little old man's instructions: "Little ghost, go outside and pick up some small stones, and keep them to deal with the "six sons". ”

She successfully escaped from the nest of tigers and wolves, and admired the wisdom and courage of the little old man, and she obeyed her words: "Grandpa, how big a pebble is?" How much? ”

The little old man looked at Qinghe's starry eyes, which were bright and flickering, and he couldn't help but smile and squint, bending into two thin lines. After a while, he said: "Over the years, I have been worried about your husband, and I am really worried that my beard and hair are all white, and I am dead and alive." It wasn't until I saw you little devil that I suddenly opened my mouth. Now it seems that my old eyes are not old: the little ghost is charming, well-behaved, and he is a man, and he has to throw himself to the ground. Don't look at your husband standing up to the sky, and abandon you again, sooner or later he will change his mind. ”

Qinghe's eyes widened, puzzled.

The little old man smiled: "I want to be a husband, just staring at it is useless." Hurry up and pick up the stone bullets, the size of the eyes, just the best, the more the merrier. ”

Qinghe knew that he was crazy, and he didn't care, let alone think about it, he carried his battle skirt, took back a boulder, and jumped back to the hole.

When I entered the cave again, I was instantly stunned: why, the cave has become a fairyland of flowers?

Look closely, where is the fairyland? Where is the sea of flowers? It was clearly a little old man, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his right hand facing the sky, his left hand facing the ground, and a cloud of mist above his head slowly rose out.

Around his head, there was a true qi, clouds and mist, and flowers were clustered, thicker and thicker, more and more dazzling, completely hiding his head, face, chest and abdomen.

Not to mention, this fog is infinitely changing, sometimes dazzling like a peony, sometimes as green as a green lotus, sometimes as bright as a peach and plum, and sometimes as quiet as a quiet orchid. Flowers and branches are unfolded and colorful. The wind and clouds are repeated, and the forms are different. Enduring, endless.

She looked at the strange flowers and plants condensed by her true qi, and couldn't help but be demented: "He is surrounded by colorful mist, and he can be retracted and released freely, how profound is his skill?" Even more than my father. ”

Suddenly, he had a whimsical thought: "I don't know what year and month, I also practiced to such a state?" Aaron loves to plant trees and flowers, and I can give him seventy-two changes every day. ”

Just as he was thinking wildly, a vicious dog barked outside the cave, followed by a whisper of "crazy six sons": "The divine dog has found this place and is stagnant." If you want to come to an old and a young, two goblins, they will definitely hide in this cave. ”

In an instant, she had a heartstring and was stretched into a bow ready to attack; A pair of big eyes, staring into a shining star. In a hurry, he looked at the little old man and begged for help.

The little old man was startled when he heard this, and immediately stopped practicing. In an instant, the cave suddenly changed its wind and clouds, and the flowers were dimmed, and the illusion turned into nothingness.

Although the flowers were extinguished, the little old man's eyes were shining, and he probed his brain and looked at her.

For a time, a crane-haired child-haired child-haired, a child-haired ink-haired, an old and a young, staring at each other with big eyes and stunned.