Xiao Yao said righteously: "Miss Ling, you can rest assured, I vouch with my personality, this son has always only been interested in beautiful women, and will definitely not have other thoughts about you!" I added in my heart, "At least you have to see if you meet the criteria for choosing a girl from my son, hehe."

Seeing him sometimes treacherous and obscene like a ruffian, and sometimes upright like a chivalrous gentleman, Ling Xuan really didn't know how to comment on him. Straightened up, leaned against the carport behind him, and said disdainfully: "Do you have a personality?!" After that, he didn't say anything more, squinted his eyes and calmed down.

Xiao Yao next to him waved his fist fiercely, as if he had been dumbfounded, but he saw his mouth move, but he didn't hear it. I thought in my heart, "Hmph, I'll let you be arrogant for a month, wait and see, when the old man's magic weapon is refined, I will definitely accept you little demon!" Remove great harm from the world. Finally, he put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha, Lao Quhai Fa, with immeasurable merits, may Brother Fahai bless", looking like a moral monk with high mana.

The two carriages slowly got on the road and continued to set off in the direction of Lingxiu Peak. It's just that there is a little witch in the team, but she can't beat her, and she can't drive away, which makes Xiao Yao have a headache. From time to time, she had to find something to stimulate her to find some pleasure, but in exchange for a beating. In the end, I could only sigh helplessly, "Hey, Lao Tzu's fighting skills are really improving day by day!" ”

The time on the road always passes quickly. After more than two hours of trekking through mountains and rivers, along Hubei Road before dark, the group left Hubei Province and entered Hunan Province.

Two horse-drawn carriages drove side by side on the shore of the beautiful Dongting Lake, the setting sun hung on the West Mountain, and the dark golden afterglow sprinkled on the sparkling surface of the lake, casting a sacred veil on the lake. The infinite scenery is a feast for the eyes of several people, and they sigh that the trip is worth it.

Xiao Yao leaned on the carriage, covered his hands between his eyebrows, and looked at the lake, only to see the blue waves, the sand gulls soaring, the floating light and the gold, a good poetic rippling, picturesque scenery. I couldn't help but sigh: "Under the sunset and dusk, the fishing boats sing at night, and in the autumn moon on the Pinghu Lake, thousands of blue waves are rippling with silver." This situation and this scene should be a unique in the world" picked up a stone under his feet, bent over and threw it fiercely, and rubbed a string of water drifters on the surface of the lake.

The rest of the people had also gotten out of the carriage and came to the lake to enjoy the beautiful scenery at dusk and relieve the fatigue caused by the journey. Ling Xuan traveled with the group for a long time, in addition to staring at Xiao Yao, she was surprisingly familiar with Meng Ling'er's master and servant, and Xiao Yao was shocked, this girl is naturally familiar?!。

On the way, when they got into the car, the three of them chatted darkly, and later, they were called sisters, talked about many interesting things, and completely regarded Xiao Yao as a coachman who drove horses.

Ling Xuan took Meng Ling'er's hand and stood not far from Xiao Yao, enjoying the beautiful scenery on the lake, just after Xiao Yao sighed, a sentence suddenly popped up, "Sister, listen, I didn't expect that the dog could still spit ivory in its mouth, the hooligan is actually cultured, giggle~" Glancing at Xiao Yao as he spoke, he hurriedly turned his head and snickered.

"I solemnly warn you now, Ling Xiaoyou, don't think that Lao Tzu can't beat you now, you will be arrogant, in a month's competition, Lao Tzu will make you cry and can't find a place, hum!" Xiao Yao walked up to the two women and said viciously to Ling Xuan. Ling Xiaoyou's name is still the nickname given to her on the road, comparing her to a little demon, when the old man's Buddhism is advanced and the magic weapon is refined, he will definitely accept you.

"Do you want to fight? Master Wuxiang, Miss Ben doesn't mind loosening your muscles and bones. Chong Xiao Yao gestured with a pink fist to show threat. Sure enough, Xiao Yao lowered his head weakly, and when he turned around, he could only use his sharp eyes to return the color to Ling Xuan for the time being.

Xiao Yao found an inclined boulder by the lake and lay down, put his hands behind his head, and shouted towards the lake: "Ah! Third aunt, give me the strength to accept this little demon! Wei Wu leaned up and asked, "Boss, is your third aunt around here?" Isn't she amazing? How do you be empowered? Can you give me some too? He asked suddenly, so that Xiao Yao hated to kick him into the lake.

He sat up and patted Wei Wu on the shoulder, "Come, sit down, brother, I'll give you another lesson for my brother today, and when you can take charge of your brother in the future, you won't embarrass me." You can be shameless, but you can't be without culture. There is a good saying, 'hooligans are not afraid, they are afraid that hooligans are educated'; ”

Waiting for Xiao Wuzi to digest the previous words, Xiao Yao continued; "Tong Guò Ben is a talented man who keeps groping and concluding, and if he wants to be a qualified hooligan, since ancient times, only the two roads of 'civil and military' can lead to the door of success. The first way: to be a literate person, but to write a seven-foot cone with a three-inch pen! You can look at me, this is a living example. ”

was teaching him the "True Scripture of Shame", Wei Wu's glasses became bigger and bigger, as if he saw another self in the infinite ethereal world that Xiao Yao said, rippling in the boundless sea of learning, holding a treasure book in his hand and studying hard, the angle turned to the writing, and he saw it clearly, and a few golden characters wrote "How Steel is Made".

"Don't smuggle, classmate Wei Wu, pay attention to the lectures, if you want to worship my brother, there will be opportunities in the future." Xiao Yao knocked lightly on the door of his head and said dissatisfiedly. When he came back to his senses, he continued: "The second way is the opposite of it, to be a martial artist, to practice a peerless skill, to fight all over the world invincible, to smile proudly, and to be defeated." ”

The two talked and listened to each other, and discussed with each other on the boulder. People can't help but think about it, and a picture comes to everyone's minds. On the way to the highest and farthest gate, the road was full of thorns and mist, revealing two strong backs struggling to support, supporting each other and crawling forward, one saying to the other: "Hold on, brother, we are almost there." The other replied, "Boss, don't worry, I can do it!" ”

"Hey! Are you two done? Ling Xuan's words hooked the two off the clouds, the boulder was still under their feet, and the water of Dongting Lake was still lapping the shore in front of them. Turning his head to look at Ling Xiaoyou, Xiao Yao took a deep breath and said, "You don't have to go the second way, because someone has already gone far and can't catch up anymore" said and gestured to Wei Wu in the direction of Ling Xuan.

Although Ling Xuan didn't know what the two of them were talking about, she knew that it was definitely not a good thing. Seeing that they seemed to be talking about themselves, they couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you two saying bad things about this girl? Believe it or not, I threw you in the lake to feed the fish? ”

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, showed each other a helpless look, and nodded weakly. Tong Guò made eye contact: "Now you know, right?" The other replied, "Well, Boss, I see." This woman will become a great thing! It will be against the sky! ”

Xiao Yao jumped up, jumped back to the shore, sneered, turned his head and walked towards the carriage, as if to say, "Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you." As he walked, he chanted loudly: "The lake and the autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the pond has no wind mirrors and has not been polished." Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting from afar, there is a green snail in the silver plate. A song "Wangdongting" came casually, and when I read it at this time, there was a faint sense of freedom and ease lingering around Xiao Yao.