Chapter 442 It is appropriate to have a monk

Grandma Tong thinks this kid is very interesting, there are too many men who want to be the master of the Vulture Palace, because the Vulture Palace not only has the peerless martial arts of the Easy School, but also has endless glamorous blessings, after all, the Vulture Palace is all beautiful women, just for this glamorous blessing, it is estimated that few people can refuse. Zhao Yougong is still racking his brains to think of a way, no matter what, he can't be the master of the Vulture Palace if he kills, not only because of his identity, but also because there are too many enemies in the Vulture Palace, and he has to face more trouble when he is in charge of the Vulture Palace, which is not a good thing for him.

Suddenly, Zhao Yougong saw the burden under his feet, his brows furrowed, and he almost laughed, what a stupid thing, why did he forget about Xuzhu?

"Grandma, the kid definitely can't stay in the Vulture Palace, but there is a suitable person, and this person is still quite related to Grandma? I heard that that person is still the apprentice of the old man of Wuyazi! ”

As soon as she heard the three words Wuyazi, Grandma Tong's small body trembled obviously, and she squinted her eyes and looked at Zhao Yougong gloomily, "Hmph, what nonsense are you talking about, Su Xinghe?" Ding Chunqiu and his ilk are also worthy of being in charge of my Vulture Palace? Especially Na Ding Chunqiu, who betrayed his master and created a star faction, if it wasn't for the star monster who hid far away, he would have been slapped to death with one palm. ”

"Well, grandma, the kid didn't say Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe, oh, but I still remember the little monk just now, he broke the Su Xinghe Zhenlong chess game, and he got the true lineage disciple of the old predecessors of Wuyazi, which is much stronger than Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu, Han Yongming and the like."

Grandma Tong was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a long time before asking Lan Jian next to her. "Girl. Is there really any such thing as a chess game? ”

"I think I've heard of it. But if it was arranged by the old man of Wuyazi, the servant doesn't know! Lan Jian squinted at Zhao Yougong as he spoke, and wondered for a while, how could His Royal Highness even know about the Zhenlong chess game, he was a prince of the royal family, and he still had the heart to think about the things in the rivers and lakes?

Lan Jian also looked down on Zhao Yougong too much, and the reason why he knew Zhenlong's chess game was completely based on guessing. If you don't break the Zhenlong chess game and see Wuyazi in the face, with Xuzhu's martial arts talent, it is estimated that you may not have such a good kung fu until death.

"Well, you kid knows a lot, why, you even know Han Yongming?"

"This understanding, grandma, I don't know what the relationship between Han Yongming and the Loose Sect is?" Before confirming this, Zhao Yougong didn't dare to tell the truth. In case Han Yongming and Wu Yazi had a close relationship, he told the truth. With the old witch's short-term protection, you still don't torture him to death?

Grandma Tong stretched out her little finger and scratched her hair, thought for a while, and then said in a low voice, "It's not a deep relationship, more than 20 years ago, grandma once taught him a trick and a half, and gave him the mantra of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and then I haven't seen it again." However, I heard that this kid is very competitive, but he lived up to his grandmother's cultivation and made a name for himself in Guanzhong. ”

Zhao Yougong was speechless for a while, not to mention making a little name, it was a heroic man who stood side by side with Beiqiao Feng and Nan Murong, Han Yongming's small Wuxiang Gong and Northern Shengong were simply the strongest in his life. Grandma Tong just pointed out one or two, and made Han Yongming so powerful, if he taught him, what kind of horror would it be?

What kind of person is Grandma Tong, she soon noticed that Zhao Yougong's expression was a little wrong, even if Zhao Yougong tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't escape Grandma Tong's eyes. She frowned and snorted coldly, "Boy, let's talk about it, how is Han Yongming?" Remember, to be honest, don't lie to grandma. ”

"Uh, grandma, a few years ago, the kid fought with Han Yongming and accidentally killed him"

"Accidentally? What a mistake, since you have harmed Han Yongming's life, then you can't leave this matter of the Vulture Palace behind! Grandma Tong stared at Zhao Yougong with a gloomy face, which made Zhao Xiaojunwang have goosebumps all over his body, the fucking explanation is not clear, Han Yongming committed suicide, he himself went against his internal strength, blew up his meridians and died, and he had a fart relationship with him Zhao someone.

"Grandma, this thing is really not strange"

"Shut up, I don't blame you, do you blame grandma?" Grandma Tong didn't give Zhao Yougong a chance to explain at all, glanced at Mei Jian, and said softly, "Girl, send our highness to the next room to rest, remember, you must serve well, if you don't see anyone, you will all die!" ”

Although Grandma Tong was laughing, from Zhao Yougong to Mei Jian, all of them shuddered, no one would doubt Grandma Tong's words, she could do it. Zhao Yougong's eyes rolled wildly, now that Grandma Tong has no skills, do you want to rely on your own ability to restrain Grandma Tong first, and force it, maybe Grandma Tong will completely lift the ban and remove the life and death charm. Without restraints, he Zhao escaped from the Vulture Palace, at that time, no matter how great Grandma Tong's ability was, he couldn't help him, not to mention, if he really recovered as usual, couldn't he take the opportunity to destroy the old witch first? Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't think that he was happy too early, Grandma Tong squinted her eyes and said slowly, "Oh, boy, forget to tell you, your ban is only temporarily lifted, if you want to completely lift it, you have to wait until three days later, but if you don't use internal force to open up the meridians for you, you will be in pain all over your body, and you will explode and die." ”

Ruthless, really fucking ruthless, I know that the old witch is not so kind, and she really did her tricks, now all Zhao Yougong's hopes are shattered, and he can only look at the old witch with a helpless wry smile, but Grandma Tong opened her bright eyes and waved her hand with a smile.

There was no way, so I could only follow Mei Jian to the stone house on the edge of the hot spring, before Mei Jian left, he bowed respectfully, and said coquettishly, "Your Highness, please, you can pity the poor maid, don't run out secretly, okay?" ”

"Okay, it's too good, you go back quickly, this king met that old demon, that Tong Grandma, it can be regarded as eight lifetimes of blood mold. Oh, by the way, you help Ben Wang take care of those companions, don't let them out! ”

"The servant will arrange it by himself, His Royal Highness will rest in peace" Of course Mei Jian knew that Mu Wanqing and the others could not be allowed to leave, and at this time, the bigwigs of the rivers and lakes would camp under the Ethereal Peak, if they went out, they would have to let the bigwigs be torn alive.

Not long after Mei Jian and Zhao Yougong left, Grandma Tong pointed to the burden and ordered, "Girl." Hand over the baggage. Let me see! ”

"Yes," Bamboo Sword walked over to open the baggage. Seeing that there was only one painting inside, he handed it to Grandma Tong.

A painting, painted vividly, tender and sweet, I saw the woman in the painting dressed in a white gauze shirt, long hair simply tied behind her back, her right hand slightly raised, and her left hand with a long flute. The woman smiled sweetly. The flawless jade face is like a fairy in the city, when she smiles, there are two shallow dimples, she is tender like water, gentle and moving, she has no quarrel with the world, and it seems that she does not belong to this earthly world.

This woman is very similar to Wang Yuyan, and more like Li Qiushui, but Grandma Tong clearly knows that this is not Wang Yuyan. It's not Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan doesn't have the nobility of the woman in the painting. Li Qiushui also does not have the tenderness of the woman in the painting. Hehe, is it the little sister Li Canghai? Who is the hand of this painting, and who else can there be except the junior brother Wuyazi? The painting is really attentive, stroke by stroke, each stroke of color ink, how much effort has been poured into it?

Grandma Tong smiled slightly, but a certain kind of mist was shrouded, she was laughing, she was laughing at Li Canghai's blessings, and she was laughing at her own stupidity, she had loved for decades, but she found that she loved the wrong person, and she had argued with Li Qiushui for decades, but she found that she was wrong. From beginning to end, Wuyazi loves the little junior sister, but the two of them have nothing to do with each other. Joke, it's really a big joke, she and Li Qiushui have been fighting for Wuyazi for decades, but Wuyazi can't see it, Wuyazi loves Li Canghai, but Li Canghai has never noticed, she left the Ethereal Peak and has not been seen since. It's all a joke, everyone falls in love with someone they shouldn't love, for the sake of Wuyazi, Li Qiushui looked for a man in the world and turned herself into a demon, and she Tianshan Tong Grandma also became a monster, Wuyazi loved Li Canghai deeply, but Li Canghai was gone.

I don't know how long it took, Grandma Tong let out a long sigh, and at this moment, she found that she was much more relaxed and put down a lot of things. Putting the painting aside, she said to Mei Jian, who had returned, "Girl, go out and call that bald donkey in, grandma wants to ask him a few words." ”

"Yes" Mei Jian didn't remember Xuzhu's appearance, but it was very simple to find a bald head in the crowd.

About half an hour later, Xuzhu returned to the Vulture Palace with Mei Jian, there was a curtain hanging in the secret room, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside, Xuzhu put his hands together, and saluted respectfully, "Little monk Xuzhu, meet the seniors!" ”

"Raise your head!" At this time, Grandma Tong's voice was hoarse, without losing her majesty, Xuzhu didn't dare to say more, and quickly raised her head.

Through the curtain, Grandma Tong carefully observed the virtual bamboo, and saw that the appearance of the virtual bamboo was really ugly, with a pair of attractive ears, nostrils turned up, very thick lips, wooden eyes, not very shrewd. Grandma Tong burst out laughing, shook her head and muttered, "I really didn't expect that Wu Yazi was handsome and self-proclaimed to be smart, but in the end he accepted a successor but was incompatible with him." ”

Grandma Tong is not too much to say this, when Wu Yazi was young, it was really a jade tree in the wind, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of miraculous skills can be learned. He has been very particular all his life, and he is also very strict in recruiting disciples, he must have good looks and talent. I think that Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu were also beautiful men in a million when they were young, but now, Wuyazi has worked hard to find a successor, but it is like Xuzhu. No cliff is extremely smart, but the virtual bamboo is dull and woody, no cliff jade tree is in the wind, graceful, but the virtual bamboo is ugly, and he doesn't know the wind and moon in the world. Hehe, is this retribution?

The sarcasm in Grandma Tong's tone can be heard by anyone, if it is Zhao Yougong who is said, then eighty percent will be sarcastic, at least he will not be honestly ridiculed. But Xuzhu was honest and said, "What the predecessors said is very true, and the old gentleman said the same when he was dying."

"Hehe, you little monk is honest, aren't you angry with grandma?"

"The seniors are all telling the truth, the little monk is really unbearable, how can he blame the seniors?" Xuzhu's temperament made Grandma Tong less embarrassed, hey, if there was no kid, maybe it would be good to let this little monk be the master of the Vulture Palace, so it would be considered to take care of the apprentice of the junior brother, but unfortunately, this little monk is too much worse than that kid. To be the master of the Vulture Palace, it is not enough to have a good heart.

"Well, the little monk has a good heart, and it's not a distraction to put away the cliff and be an apprentice, oh, grandma asked you, this painting was painted by that old guy?"

"Yes, this painting belongs to the old gentleman, when he was dying, he asked the little monk to take the painting to the Wuliang Cave and the Vulture Palace, saying that Li Qiushui's predecessors and Tong Grandma would teach the little monk some martial arts. The little monk is not much interested in martial arts, how can the old gentleman in the forest trust the painting, dare not hide privately, now the painting is in the hands of the seniors, and I hope that the seniors can transfer it to Li Qiushui's predecessors, so it is also the old gentleman's lifelong wish. ”

"Well, don't worry, this painting will be sent to Li Qiushui" Grandma Tong will not deceive Xuzhu, it is useless to keep this painting, and it will be handed over to Li Qiushui, which will also make the woman die, and she will fight endlessly in the future. It's the martial arts that Yazi said, but you have to think about it, Grandma Tong didn't have the heart to teach Xuzhu hand-in-hand, after pondering for a while, Grandma Tong called Mei Jian over and whispered a few words, Mei Jian nodded lightly, glanced at the virtual bamboo outside the curtain, and then led the bamboo sword away. After a while, Mei Jian returned to the stone house with a brocade box, and Bamboo Jian had an extra four-foot-long sword in his hand. (To be continued......)