Nandi has remorse for Yinggu, and Yinggu has enmity for Nandi, and the fundamental reason is that Nandi did not treat Yinggu's son.

Gu Qinghe's search for Nandi was originally for the sake of Yiyang Finger and Innate Skill, if he brought Yinggu, maybe Gu Qinghe would have to reason with Nandi's four apprentices, Yuqiao Geng.

In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, after learning about the hermitage of the Southern Emperor, Gu Qinghe took Huang Rong and left the dense forest where Yinggu lived.

The mountain where Nandi lived was not very far away, and it only took Gu Qinghe and Huang Rong half a day to hurry slowly.

Later, because Gu Qinghe and Huang Rong were not injured, they were also taken up the mountain by the four of them.

"Master, there is a young man surnamed Gu who wants to see you."

The door opened, and a kind old monk walked out.

Looking at Gu Qinghe, the old monk said: "Amitabha, I don't know what the donor has to do to find a poor monk?" ”

"One Yang Finger and Innate Gong, Gu Mou came for these two cheats." Gu Qinghe smiled lightly.

"Huh? Okay, you little doll, you dare to deceive us, didn't you say that you came to discuss something with Master? The fisherman said angrily.

"Yes, Gu didn't say that he wanted to take these two martial arts for nothing, Gu Mou can exchange them for other martial arts, and you won't suffer." Gu Qinghe still smiled.

"Change? You want to get beauty, whether it is innate skill or a yang finger, they are all famous martial arts on the rivers and lakes, can you get a martial art that can compare with them? The fisherman sarcastically said.

Without answering the fisherman's words, Gu Qinghe just said to Nandi: "Nandi, don't you also think that Gu is not ready to exchange things with these two martial arts, right?" ”

The old monk made a gesture and said: "Amitabha, donor, Nandi is dead, the poor monk has a lamp, and the donor's desire to exchange for martial arts is probably going to be disappointed." ”

Nandi is dead, and the poor monk is a lamp?

Hearing this sentence that fooled ordinary people, Gu Qinghe was very angry, not to mention that he also rejected his proposal.

The smile on Gu Qinghe's face quickly disappeared, and he said coldly: "Okay, Gu will call you a lamp." ”

"Yideng, Gu Mou and ask you, you really don't want to exchange martial arts with me?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor, the poor monk has entered the empty door, the so-called ......"

"Enough! Don't chant Buddha in Gu's ear, Gu has heard enough a long time ago, Wang Chongyang has been exchanged for a yang finger, why can't Gu be replaced? Could it be that you want Gu to go to Dali for a trip? Gu Qinghe said angrily.

"Bold! How dare you threaten us? The fisherman shouted angrily.

"Humph!"

The cold snort was mixed with the Shaolin lion's roar of Gu Qinghe, but the power of the lion's roar was only pressed on the fisherman, and the rest of the people only heard its sound and did not see its might.

In an instant, the fisherman was bent over, his face red and his neck thick.

Although Gu Qinghe's small methods did not hide from Nandi, Gu Qinghe's speed was too fast, and Nandi didn't have time to react at all.

After the fisherman bent down, Nandi's Yiyang fingers hit the fisherman's body, neutralizing Gu Qinghe's attack just now.

"Thank you, Master." The fisherman, who had regained his straightness and breathed a sigh of relief, said respectfully to Nandi.

"Yideng, you haven't answered Gu's question yet, don't you really want Gu to go to Dali?" Gu Qinghe said coldly.

The monk let out a sigh and said, "Alas, the secret book of martial arts is only something outside the body, so why should the donor think about it? ”

Gu Qinghe frowned and said, "Yideng, please answer my question head-on, my patience is really running out." ”

"Alas, since the donor has to ask for these two things outside of himself, the poor monk will hand them over to the donor." Yilan sighed again.

……

An hour later, Gu Qinghe was satisfied with Huang Rong and went down the mountain, and the martial arts he left on the mountain were just a few Shaolin Temple seventy-two stunts.

"Brother Gu, why are you so domineering on the mountain?" Huang Rong asked suspiciously.

Gu Qinghe smiled dumbly and said: "Sister Rong, you haven't dealt with monks, you don't know, these monks are all people who can speak the Tao, if we really make a verbal fuss with him, maybe we are still bargaining with them on the mountain now." ”

"Look how good it is now, didn't we get a Yang Finger and Innate Gong?"

"Big Brother Gu, but how do I feel that Master Yilan is a good person?" Huang Rong asked in a low voice.

"Well, he is indeed a good person, he is a real monk, I am afraid that only he who is compassionate will be threatened by that unwarranted threat." Gu Qinghe sighed.

"Unnecessary? Brother Gu is talking about going to Dali, right? Huang Rong said with a smile.

"Yes, if he doesn't agree to my quid pro quo, how can I go to Dali? At most, I'll take his apprentice and threaten him, and I'm not going to run that far. Gu Qinghe nodded and said.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that Big Brother Gu deceived that big monk." Huang Rong laughed loudly.

Gu Qinghe also smiled lightly: "Yes, I did lie to him." ”

It was already dark, and Gu Qinghe and Huang Rong were no longer in a hurry.

"Sister Rong, it looks like we're going to be sleeping outside again tonight." Gu Qinghe shook his head and smiled.

"Well, I'll grab some game to eat, Brother Gu is here to learn the cheats I got today."

After speaking, Huang Rong walked on a narrow path under the light of the moon.

Looking at Huang Rong's back as she disappeared on the road, Gu Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "What a sensible little girl." ”

The Six-Vein Divine Sword is a method derived from the One Yang Finger, and the most important thing in it is to turn the finger power into a finger sword.

Gu Qinghe wanted to dissolve the true sword in his hand, leaving only the invisible sword qi, Gu Qinghe needed to learn from the method of turning the finger sword into a finger sword, which was the fundamental reason why Gu Qinghe came to the Southern Emperor to ask for a yang finger.

In the Wanyan Honglie Palace, Gu Qinghe saw the six-vein divine sword of the Northern Underworld, and he still had a deep memory of these finger sword qi.

Therefore, Gu Qinghe thought that as long as he learned a yang finger, and then according to his memory of the sword qi of the six-vein divine sword, he would be able to find out the connection between the two and find the method of turning the finger into a sword.

Sitting down on the spot, a black bell hung outside Gu Qinghe's body, and then Gu Qinghe closed his eyes and began to comprehend a yang finger.

The internal force cultivated by the mental formula of the Yiyang Finger must be the Zhiyang Internal Force, Gu Qinghe is no longer the martial arts idiot who was laughing at that time, unless he transforms the internal strength of the Yiyang Finger to be as suitable for his body as these exercises as the Flower Finger, he will not be able to cultivate the same finger.

When Gu Qinghe smelled the smell of roast rabbits not far away, he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Sister Rong is back, it seems that a long time has passed." ”

Afterwards, Gu Qinghe finished his work and walked towards Huang Rong, who was busy roasting rabbits by the bonfire.

Before Gu Qinghe walked into Huang Rong, Huang Rong turned his head and smiled: "Brother Gu, how is your understanding?" ”

"How can you get something out of that little time? Let's take our time. Gu Qinghe smiled lightly.

"Well, that's what Big Brother Gu said." Huang Rong nodded and said.

After speaking, Huang Rong turned her head, turned the branch with the hare inserted, smelled the smell of the hare, and then said, "Brother Gu, the rabbit is almost ripe, you wait a while." ”

Hearing this, Gu Qinghe just smiled and said nothing. (To be continued.) )