"Don't fight, don't fight!" Liu Hua stuck his waist and stood aside and ordered.

However, as if they didn't hear it, they each grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it in each other's faces.

Duan Qingmei sat cross-legged on one leg on the branch, watching it with great pleasure. It's really much more exciting than the martial arts conference.

"Duan Qingmei, you come down for me!" Liu Hua yelled at the tree.

Duan Qingmei hissed.

I saw a person on the ground pushing the other party away with internal force, struggling up, patting the soil on his body, and looking towards the tree.

Duan Qingmei almost fell off the tree, and the smile froze on his face.

Xiao Jianshu was gray-headed, and the Dao robe on his body was already a little torn, but this appearance still couldn't hide the immortal wind Dao bones on his body.

He just glanced at Duan Qingmei lightly, and then hugged his fist slightly at Liu Hua, and then flicked his sleeves and left.

However, in Duan Qingmei's eyes, this was a naked threat. It means to warn Duan Qingmei not to say such a shameful thing.

"You don't come down yet!" Liu Huadao.

Duan Qingmei jumped down from the tree and walked towards the warrior who was fighting with Xiao Jianshu.

"In the next paragraph, you dare to ask this warrior daimyo?" Duan lightly frowned and clenched his fists.

"Duan Qingmei? Are you Duan Qingmei? The man's round eyes were wide in disbelief. immediately knelt on the ground and began to kowtow, "Senior Sister Duan, please, help me say a favor!" ”

The corners of Duan Qingmei's mouth twitched, and she admired this person a little just now.

"Please, take me to introduce Liu Wangshan's seniors." The man grabbed the hem of Duan Qingmei's clothes, a handful of tears and snot, very sincere.

"So you want me to intercede with Uncle Liu," Duan said lightly, "I thought you were going to let me find Xiao Jianshu." ”

The man's face immediately changed suddenly, and he looked indignant, "That stinky Wudang! How can it be! ”

"Hey, pay attention to what you say!" Liu Hua was immediately unconvinced, "Xiao Jianshu is my senior brother, is it your turn?" Who are you, boy? ”

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Lei Wufeng, a disciple of Huashan." After speaking, he also stroked his hair.

Liu said, "I don't remember. ”

Duan frowned lightly and said, "I'm not impressed." ”

Lei Wufeng was not embarrassed at all, he was very confident, "It's okay." Now you are all my friends with Lei Wufeng. When you go to Huashan to play, look for me Lei Wufeng. I will do my best to ...... host."

Duan Qingmei and Liu Hua both listened with black lines on their faces. This man is really noisy. Besides, Huashan is so poor, what's so fun!

"Okay, okay, aren't you going to see Uncle Liu? Follow me quickly. Duan Qingmei interrupted him.

"Okay." Lei Wufeng agreed.

"But your appearance is really inappropriate." Duan Qingmei looked at him, and his clothes were already in tatters. It's probably that Huashan's school uniforms are simple and can't withstand such a toss at all. At this glance, he doesn't look like a heroic young man at all, but like a beggar sleeping in the open.

"That's right. It doesn't seem to be good. Lei Wufeng touched the back of his head.

Duan looked at Liu Hua with light eyebrows.

Liu Hua glared, "What are you looking at me?" ”

"Painting, I promised others, good people will help to the end."

"Thank you, Daxia." Lei Wufeng happily clenched his fists, and the two tiger teeth looked cheap.

Liu Hua snorted.

"Annoying Liu Beauty." Lei Wufeng bowed respectfully.

"Come with me." Liu Hua held his head high, arrogantly like a swan.

After Lei Wufeng changed his clothes, the three of them returned to the top of the mountain.

Liu Wangshan was napping with his eyes closed.

Lei Wufeng cleared his throat, his expression was extremely nervous, hovering left and right.

"Go." Duan Qingmei urged.

"Okay, I'll go." In Lei Wufeng's words, there was a tragedy of a strong man who would never return.

When the three of them reached the top of the mountain, they saw a certain person with clear eyebrows and eyes also walking from the opposite side.

But Xiao Jianshu ignored them, walked straight to Liu Wangshan and Xiao Qingyuan, and saluted, "Two masters, the Flowing Fire Pavilion has appeared." ”

"Okay." Liu Wangshan opened his eyes, got up suddenly, and went down to the pavilion with Xiao Qingyuan.

Behind him, Xiao Jianshu also followed.

Duan Qingmei frowned slightly, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't have time to take care of Lei Wufeng anymore, so he picked up the willow painting and left.

"Wait for me two!" Lei Wufeng couldn't keep up, so he simply looked down in the gazebo.

I saw a veiled man in white on the martial arts arena, with black hair lazily tied behind him, and his body was slender and elegant, like a fairy.

"The Flowing Fire Pavilion is drunk with three thousand, yes, Duan Jiazhuang Duan has light eyebrows." The tournament host announced.