Chapter 16: Kill Tian Boguang

"Little bastard, you also want to kill Dao Ye me, and you can catch up with me."

A bright yellow figure was scattered in the mountains and forests of Hengshan, jumping up and down.

Traveling alone for thousands of miles, how can it be a waste of fame, and his light skills of Tian Boguang are not as good as even the head of Wuyue.

Tian Boguang made a grimace at Chu Ming behind him while escaping: "Dog, I won't let Dao Ye see you in the future, and I will beat you once when I see you." ”

Between the words, there was such a loud voice, as if the person being hunted down was not him.

Chu Ming was still light, and Tian Boguang's words were too immature to cause him any harm.

Thinking about him at the beginning, Yasuo of the canyon was invincible, and the appreciation of his teammates was a hundred times more insidious than Tian Boguang's words.

Chu Ming is naturally not a weak stubble, he is born with a key immortal, he is shocked by the east with one key, with one enemy and nine, no one dares to be the boss in the audience.

A dumpling like Tian Boguang, who has never seen the world, can't say anything to make Chu Ming break his state of mind.

Tian Boguang ran for hundreds of miles, but he still didn't get rid of Chu Ming, and he was a little anxious in his heart: "Although this guy runs slower than me, how can his endurance last so long?" ”

Traveling alone for 10,000 miles is actually not able to travel 10,000 miles in a row, you need rest and supplies, without supplies, 1,000 miles is already the limit.

Now that he is close to Tian Boguang's limit, he is a little too fast to run.

But Chu Ming behind him, he didn't get rid of it no matter what, and he still followed him at the same speed as he did at the beginning.

Tian Boguang regretted Meng Lang a little just now, but who let Chu Ming's guy have murderous intentions towards him when he kissed a beautiful woman in the mountains, and chased him all the way, otherwise he would not provoke Chu Ming.

"Hero, can you let me go?" Tian Boguang, who couldn't run, sat paralyzed on the ground: "I am willing to change my evil ways and return to the right." ”

"Say no, you just want to," Chu Ming said with a smile, the sword light flashed, and Tian Boguang's head flew out three feet high.

Tian Boguang's last words were the excuses he often used to molest women, only a small number of resentful women who did not know shame, as he said, most of the women were forced.

In the midst of thousands of flowers, after walking for so long and destroying the chastity of so many women, you can atone for the sins on your body by putting down the butcher's knife?

How can there be such a good thing, Tian Boguang should go to the underworld to reflect.

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After entering Hengshan City, Chu Ming walked into a teahouse to rest.

At this time, the storyteller of the teahouse was commenting on the book.

is probably talking about how powerful the swordsmanship of Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction, can split the teacup in half, and the cup of water does not flow.

Simple things, through the storyteller's mouth, become yin and yang, quite interesting.

The audience cheered.

However, it was just a cheer, and after everyone recalled the story, they said to the storyteller: "This story, told over and over again, has no taste, let's tell a joke." ”

"Tell a joke. Tell jokes. ”

The enthusiasm of the people in the teahouse is even higher than just now, hehe, the color jokes are more attractive to their group of ordinary people than the stories of the rivers and lakes.

The storyteller was speechless for a while, if it was usual, he would definitely take advantage of the situation, tell the joke, the audience is satisfied, and he can also earn some copper plates and silver rewards.

But now is the day when Liu Zhengfeng is about to wash his hands in the golden basin, and the people from all over the world come to Hengshan, Liu Zhengnan instructed his subordinates to greet them as storytellers, and gave them a lot of silver taels, so that they would not tell jokes during this period.

Otherwise, if you say it, it will insult the Hengshan faction and even the reputation of Hengshan.

When other people in the rivers and lakes heard that you were from that area of Hengshan, they would smile, it turned out that they were people from that place who liked to listen to jokes.

When the storyteller was in a dilemma, Chu Ming stood up and said, "I just have a story to tell." ”

The new face of Chu Ming caused everyone's surprise, and everyone was curious about what story Chu Ming could tell.

saw Chu Ming on stage, the storyteller gave up his position, Chu Ming stood on the stage and slowly spoke:

[Sorry.]

Qiu Hong folds a single and is difficult to double

Foolish, obsessed, resentful, obsessed

but because of the evil sacrifice that brought evil to disaster

If it weren't for the women drawing their swords, everyone would have died

Where the fate is hazy, the fairy is mysterious

Tianlun dispersed to the Jiangfu invitation

Zhu Si is bound to rotten Keqiao

The slush is far away

The crane is gone

The spider's silk is in vain

Cause and effect are insignificant

Smoke

The goddess splits the view

This should be nearing the end

But today I'm going to add to that

Sing it to you

Qu Gao may not be unknown to anyone

has its own bosom friend and clear words

Red Tassel Hunting Sword Meteor

Pointing directly at the angry tide and washing the sea

At that time, the crane returned

There is no reliance on the vast world

Leave alone

See you again today

The room was full of old and new friends

Gathering together at this time]

The vast fairy and demon scenes, and the singing and storytelling in the form of Peking Opera, made everyone fascinated.

After listening to one song, I still felt that it was not enjoyable, so I called for Chu Ming to do another song.

Chu Ming waved his hand and retired with a smile.

"If you have enough rest, you won't stay any longer, and you can let the storyteller continue to play the story."

Seeing Chu Ming's refusal, everyone couldn't force it, so they had to beg the storyteller to re-play the story just now.

The storyteller arched his hand at Chu Ming at the door and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Giving a good story for nothing, how can a storyteller not rejoice.

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Not long after Chu Ming came out of the restaurant, an old man with a huqin in his left hand and strings in his right hand, his face was yellow, and he was wearing a white cyan robe.

"Little friend's lyrics are good," said Mo Da, "can the old man be allowed to play these words?" ”

It turned out to be Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction, this Mr. Mo Da has a withdrawn personality, and like his junior brother Liu Zhengfeng, Mo Da also likes music and rhythm, Liu Zhengfeng likes flutes, and Mo Da likes to play the huqin.

Mo Da, who was passing by the teahouse just now, accidentally heard Chu Ming's goddess splitting view, and immediately saw Lie Xinxi and wanted to make a score for the goddess splitting view.

However, Mo Dahao is also a figure with a head and a face, and he can't do things without telling him, so he came forward and asked for Chu Ming's consent.

"Actually, I'm not the author of the song, but Mr. Mo Da sings, there should be no problem," Chu Ming said, copyright issues, you can chase it back 50 years, but you can't manage it in the first 500 years.

Mo Da, who got Chu Ming's permission, was excited, thanked Chu Ming, and gave Chu Ming the song that made him famous Xiaoxiang Night Rain, and people would cry when they heard it, as a feedback.

Then, he turned around and left, and couldn't wait to find a quiet place to practice the goddess's splitting view.

The goddess splits this kind of song, which is also sad and colorful, mixed with some other flavors.

If you can realize it, the great martial arts realm may improve a lot.

However, Mo Da wants to practice the goddess splitting the view, but it is not because of martial arts, the people of their Hengshan faction really like music, if it is not a waste of time to learn music, all of them will be stronger.

ps: Station B has various versions of the goddess splitting view, everyone is interested, you can listen to it, it's really good, I also have 100 words