Chapter Twenty-Four: Lifting the pen to calm the world, shaking the three armies before the battle

When Tang Yifeng heard this, he quit.

"Hehe, don't laugh at me, Mr. has said it, I'm a talent."

Tang Yifeng said: "Purple girl, you are a person, you have a pure heart, and you can't be angry at all, you are still suitable for praising others, making more friends, and maybe you can have some talent, otherwise you may have to be out of the crowd." ”

"I don't have much ambition, do you want me to praise you? No way. There is some truth in what the other party said, but in the past few days, I have seen Tang Yifeng shake his wit, and Zizhu does not intend to let Tang Yifeng easily gain the upper hand.

This Tang Gongzi is lucky, he follows Mr. Jing, a good master, how can Zizhu not be jealous, his master is nowhere to be found at the moment.

The two of them talked about each other, and half an hour passed.

"Sir, why haven't they come back?"

"Presumably, this little green dragon soup is not easy to make."

"Purple girl, is there anything interesting about your sect?"

"Yes."

"Will you take me around the mountains?"

"Okay!" Zizhu was not interested, but Tang Gongzi was a guest today, and Zizhu still led Tang Yifeng out of the hall.

"Purple girl, are your master and your uncle on good terms? Why does your master defend your master so much? ”

"Hmm...... My master loves my master, but my master feels that he is physically disabled and is not worthy of the master, so he ......"

"I think it's all excuses, I really like it, and I can take care of whether I am disabled or not." Tang Yifeng analyzed, "It's a pity, your master is a great beauty." ”

"That is, before my ancestor came to Bailong Mountain, my master was the daughter of the big clan under the mountain, and the first beauty of Bailong Mountain in Luofeng County. Compared with the ancestors, there is no fear of making more concessions! ”

Tang Yifeng caught a strange piece of information.

"Your ancestor is a woman?"

"Of course!" Zizhu glared at Tang Yifeng angrily, "Tang Gongzi, are you sincerely against me today?" My ancestor's name is Bingqing, you have also seen it just now, although he is unwell and his hair is white, but he has a fairy appearance on that day, like a fairy into the mortal dust. You're not blind, so why do you say such things to make people angry? ”

"No, no! I didn't dare to think that a female streamer could start a sect. "Oh my God! That Sect Master Bai turned out to be a woman, and that Master was drunk in the backyard? Don't go wrong!

……

It is said that Mr. Jing entered the Bai Bingqing suite, wrote down the prescription, and Xue Rongrong went to grab the medicinal materials, the sect has a pharmacy, and the medicinal materials are basically complete.

Mr. Jing asked Xue Rongrong to protect the Dharma outside the door, and then in the house, extracting the essence of medicinal materials with the internal force of mixed yang, and after a while, a stream of steam-like green dragons came out, which was gathered into a small celadon bowl and turned into a bowl of warm little green dragon soup, in which several small green dragons can be seen swimming in it.

After Mr. Jing finished work, he was drunk and sat on the collapsed side, drowsy.

Seeing this, Bai Bingqing was also inconvenient to send off guests.

"Can you take a break?"

"No!" Mr. Jing drinks very well on weekdays, but today he extracts Xiaoqinglong Soup, which consumes Yang Yuan very much, and his spirit is sluggish, "Sect Master Bai drank the decoction while it was hot, and ran the true qi according to the size of the week. ”

Bai Bingqing heard the words and drank the little green dragon soup.

The green dragon entered the body, and an extremely masculine true qi was condensed in the dantian, and at the beginning, Bai Bingqing was in abnormal pain, his whole body was hot, and his face was almost distorted.

Bai Bingqing hurriedly sat on the couch, running the true qi according to his words, accompanied by the true qi traveling through the limbs and hundreds of remains, the original yin and yang of the dantian purple mansion, the big ** position began to balance yin and yang, Bai Bingqing's complexion turned from white to red, and his face gradually became ruddy.

When the true air turned to the Heavenly Gate, Bai Bingqing's silver hair began to turn black from the roots.

Bai Bingqing seemed to be reincarnated as a human being, and his consciousness traveled freely in his body with his true qi, and he couldn't help but make a sound of joy.

"Ah~~"

……

Zizhu saw that Tang Yifeng was scornful of his ancestor to start a sect, and said angrily: "What you said is underestimating the women of the world!" ”

"Purple girl, don't be surprised, the people I see in Luofeng City are all official families, and they are indeed a little lonely." Tang Yifeng has seen a lot of officials, how have he ever seen a woman calling for wind and rain, it is said that there was a Mulan general in the previous dynasty, that is also a legend of romance, and it is a bit true.

The two of them said as they came to the hundred steps of the sect.

When Zizhu was a child, he often climbed rocks and climbed steps with his children here, and once he rolled down the steps and broke his leg, Master Xue Hongyan took Zizhu back to the boudoir in distress and took care of it for more than a month before he could go to the ground.

Zizhu's eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

"Purple girl, you are so sensitive! Not suitable for walking rivers and lakes. ”

"How do you always educate people?" Anyone can say about himself, but this Tang Gongzi, Wencai has not had a chance to see it, but his martial arts are 108,000 miles behind, Zizhu said unhappily, "What ability do you have to point fingers at me!" ”

"Purple girl, you're in a bad mood! There's no need to be mad at me! Tang Yifeng stood on the hundred-step gatehouse, looking into the distance, "Tang will be in the future, but he wants to put pen to peace in the world!" The one who shook the three armies before the battle! I will marry the man of my choice with a city full of chariots and horses! ”

"Bragging, you don't know who wouldn't." Zizhu is rare to see people who have the ambition of the world, and they can't help but turn their heads to look at each other, the people of the sect are often three sentences without eating, drinking and sleeping, inside and outside the sect, at most they have Bailong Mountain in their hearts.

Tang Yifeng took advantage of the strength of the wine, and turned his head to raise his eyebrows at Zizhu in high spirits.

"Purple girl, don't be angry with me!" Tang Yifeng felt that the strength of the wine was coming up, how could these hundred steps look trance-like and undulating? The purple bamboo girl is also a little swaying, bewitching and twisting?

"Oops! Feed!!!! Zizhu saw that Tang Yifeng was angry with himself.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Tang Yifeng fell down the mountain in a hurry.

"Tang Gongzi!" Zizhu reached out to grab it, but Tang Yifeng rolled faster and faster.

That's a hundred steps!

Tang Gongzi is a scholar, a beginner in kung fu, has no internal strength to protect his body, and he will not die if he rolls down!

Zizhu moved lightly and flew down.

Finally caught up at the thirty steps, and the two fell together before they stopped.

Call!

Zizhu was pressed by the tall and healthy Tang Gongzi's back, and he didn't care about whether he gave or received it.

Turned over and patted Tang Yifeng: "Tang Gongzi? Wake up! ”

"It hurts!" After Tang Yifeng finished speaking, he fell unconscious, and he didn't know whether he fell asleep or fell unconscious.

Zizhu held the dead Tang Gongzi, she wanted to go to her disciple for help, but as soon as she let go, the drunken Tang Gongzi slipped down like a catfish.

Zizhu hurriedly grabbed it.

"Someone! Someone's coming! "I shouted several times, but no one responded, today the sect is in chaos, and the disciples are all rectifying internal affairs.

Zizhu and silver teeth were crushed, and Tang Yifeng was dragged up the mountain gate like a dead pig.

When Tang Yifeng was dragged back to the gatehouse, Zizhu was already out of breath.

If she knew, Tang Yifeng would say afterwards, why don't you move me down?

Zizhu must have let him go.

Zizhu raised his hand, wanting to try Tang Yifeng's breathing, but he was out of breath!!

fell to his death?!!

Zizhu panicked, took Mr. Jing's apprentice out for a while, and fell to death!!

Zizhu felt like pinching the middle of the person and pinched it a few times.

"Purr ~ Woo ~ " Tang Yifeng snored.

Call! Scared to death!

It doesn't look like he's dead.

Zizhu found a disciple of the sect, carried Tang Yifeng into the guest room, and hurried to the backyard to find Mr. Jing.

After bringing Tang Yifeng out for a while, he broke it for others, how can I explain it!

"Mr. Jing! Mr. Jing! ”

"You girl! What's yelling about? Xue Rongrong blamed.

"Where's Mr. Jing?"

"Heal my ancestor in the house." Xue Rongrong also wondered, why didn't Mr. Jing come out when he went in for a long time?

"Aunt Rongrong, that Tang Gongzi was drunk and fell down the mountain gate!"

"What?" Xue Rongrong was shocked and knocked on the door of her ancestor's room, "Master? Predecessor? ”

Knocked several times, but there was no response.

"There won't be any accidents, right?"

Xue Rongrong gently pushed the door and took a look, and quickly closed the door again.

The two seniors actually slept together......

It's so exciting!

Xue Rongrong is a person who has come over, she understands how embarrassing this is for the master who guards herself like a jade, and she must protect the Fa to the end!

"Then can Tang Gongzi still last for a long time?"

"Auntie?" Zizhu was puzzled, only when the ancestor was at a critical moment.

"It should ...... Can you? ”