Chapter 827: Two Little Monkeys

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Asking the "Second Realm of the Heavenly Order" to take Guan Ling as a disciple, Guan Wu didn't dare to hope for it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But begging Qin Hao to accept the apprentices, Guan Wu felt that there was hope to fight. Anyway, with Qin Hao's knowledge of casually modifying the mental method and making the power of the mental method rise sharply, he is already fully qualified to accept apprentices.

In the Xuanhuang world, the strong are respected. Even if Qin Hao looks young on the outside, as long as his strength is qualified, he can recruit disciples!

Qin Hao frowned, and glanced back at Guan Ling, who was holding the wine jug and standing behind him and Diao Chan, under Guan Ling's eyes full of nervous expectation, Qin Hao stretched his brows and smiled brightly: "I don't accept apprentices." However, Guan Ling can worship my sister Diao Chan as a teacher. ”

Early in the morning, Qin Hao was wearing a thick fur coat and holding a pot of hot wine in his arms, lying on the recliner under the eaves.

The cold sunlight of the Northland poured down obliquely, spreading evenly over him.

He squinted his eyes and looked comfortably at the two girls flying as lightly as butterflies on the practice ground in front of him, raising the wine jug from time to time to take a sip.

Although he has a beautiful girl master who drinks like a bottomless pit, he himself is not good at drinking.

It's just that these days, there is too much depression in my heart, and I can drink a few sips from time to time, but I can also talk about my sorrows.

Looking at Diao Chan and her great disciple Guan Ling, Qin Hao's heart was thinking of the morning light on the practice ground of Hidden Immortal Island.

The meticulous Mu Yan, the energetic Huo'er, the listless little fairy who began to slip away while practicing...... There is also a round little fat man, humming and playing routines, and from time to time adding a few self-created pulling moves.

This is the Rising Dragon Fist.

This is a wave punch.

It's better to drag than to drag! This is a whirlwind leg...... Well, often halfway through, he was whipped away by Lan Mengling, who was overseeing outside the field.

"Fei'er, do you think this kind of fancy move has even the slightest bit of practicality?"

"That...... Master, when you cripple an enemy, you can use this move to mend your sword...... It's a good viewing!"

"You give me a little more serious! If you mess around, I'll expel you from the division!"

"Yes, Master, please forgive me this time!"

"I am destined to commit a lonely star, I will die without a companion, and I will be lonely all my life......" The little fat man carried the sword on his back, carried his hands, and stood proudly on the roof against the wind: "Today, I want to perform the fifth style of Chinese pride, the sword is proud of China! This is a flying sword technique that uses qi to resist the sword, which can take people's lives thousands of miles away. Three senior sisters, please pay attention - flying sword, unsheathed!"

The little fat man hooked his fingers, and the black gold thread tied to his finger pulled the hilt of the sword connected by the silk thread, and the long sword on his back jumped out of the sheath with a sonorous sound. The little fat man waved his fingers, and the long sword flew in the air. Between the hilt of the sword and his fingers, there was a three-zhang long black gold thread, which made this flying sword technique look similar.

"Wow......" The three little sisters under the house widened their eyes and exclaimed: "There is also this kind of play!

Lan Mengling rushed over like a gust of wind, pointed at the black gold thread, picked up the long sword, and threw it. The sword turned into a meteor and flew towards the reckless jungle, flying farther and farther in an instant, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Hey!" Lan Mengling put his hand on the canopy, looked at the direction in which the sword flew away, and exclaimed in a very exaggerated tone: "Fei'er, your flying sword technique is really amazing!

"Well, that's my ability to press the bottom of the box. If you are interested, Master, come to my room at night and I can teach you quietly. The little fat man said as he crept under the roof.

"You give me a little serious!" Lan Mengling's face suddenly changed, and he grabbed the back of the little fat man's collar and pulled him back: "If you mess around again, I will definitely expel you from the division!"

"I was wrong, Master, please forgive me this time!"

......

The thinking gradually extended, and the Hidden Immortal Island under the morning light was shrouded in night in a blink of an eye.

"Senior Sister Huo'er, get a mosquito net! There are a lot of mosquitoes at night in summer. Although I can't get a mosquito bite out of my rough skin and thick flesh, it's really annoying to buzz in my ears. ”

"Mosquito nets, what's that?" said Huo'er, confused.

“...... It's just a kind of mosquito-proof gauze net, you haven't seen it, have you?"

"I haven't seen it. Huo'er said categorically: "When I was a child, my family was poor, and my mother's old clothes were changed from small ones. Actually, my sisters and I have also raised opinions because of mosquitoes, but ......"

Huo'er had a bitter face, "Master said, this is also a kind of cultivation. If you keep shaking your skin while sleeping, so that mosquitoes are shocked to death as soon as they fall up, then you have achieved a great miracle. Or, just stab all the mosquitoes to death with a sword. ”

"This is too difficult, isn't it?" The little fat man was dumbfounded: "Master shouldn't be fooling you, right?"

Then the two of them sneaked into Master's courtyard, climbed up the big tree in the courtyard facing the window of Master's bedroom, and looked inside.

The window was wide open, and Lan Mengling was cool, sitting on the bed and meditating. The little fat man drooled when he saw it, and Huo'er was envious of Lan Mengling's ***.

Countless mosquitoes buzzed and called, invading through the window, surrounding Lan Mengling, and then pounced on Lan Mengling one after another. But before she could get half a foot close to her, she was shaken to ashes by an invisible force.

"Strong!" the little fat man exclaimed: "Feeding mosquitoes is really a kind of cultivation!"

When he was in amazement, he suddenly saw Lan Mengling suddenly open his eyes, his halberd finger turned into a sword, and lightning swung out. The sword light burst out like the summer noon sun, stabbing the little fat man and Huo'er tightly closing their eyes. When the two of them opened their eyes again, the mosquito army that was still densely surrounding Lan Mengling had disappeared.

"Have you seen enough of the two little monkeys?" Lan Mengling suddenly turned his upper body and cast his gaze out the window.

"Enough is enough!" the little fat man replied with great hesitation, and climbed under the tree. Before going down the tree, he glanced back, and the girl's snow-white was only a pink bandeau half a foot wide. The deep ravine, the faintly raised buds, shook his eyes in an instant.

"What a beautiful ......," the little fat man muttered, and his hands and feet slipped, and he fell down the tree with a thud. So Huo'er's immature laughter and the girl's indulgent laughter echoed in the midsummer night sky of this Hidden Immortal Island.

"Hehe......" Thinking of the previous scenes, Qin Hao couldn't help grinning and laughing. Laughing and laughing, I suddenly felt sad in my heart, raised the wine bottle and poured it hard, letting the hot feeling choke away the low mood.

"When you return, the countryside will be ruined, and you will not return. Since he thinks his heart is in the form of servitude, he is melancholy and sad! he realizes that he has not been admonished in the past, and he knows that he can be traced...... Good words, good words!" Qin Hao muttered, and poured a big sip of wine: "Touching the scene is emotional, and it is a good hand." I can't imagine that I, Qin Hao, still have such a talent for resignation...... Haha!"