Ye Linger looked at her grandfather with disgust.

People who are so big can they wrestle.

And it is also a five-hundred-hundred-hundred

"Grandpa, can you call me in front of outsiders in the future?"

Ye Ling'er said.

Huang Yaoshi: "??? ”

"Why?"

Ye Ling'er pouted and said:

"Because my grandfather always wrestles, Ling'er is afraid that my grandfather will lose my face!"

Huang Yaoshi: "......"

Huang Yaoshi's heart was so uncomfortable!

Although this grandson is not biological, his personality is very spontaneous!

"I know what Ling'er's nickname should be!"

Hong Qigong said suddenly.

Everyone looked at Hong Qigong suspiciously.

I want to see what Hong Qigong has to say.

"Ling'er's nickname can be called PHS!"

"This is small, Ling'er's age is younger than ours, and Ling'er is also named after Ling'er, which means that I hope that all things in Ling'er's future can be smooth!"

After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he asked proudly:

"How?"

"What's the nickname for this PHS?"

No one answered Hong Qigong's words, and everyone closed their mouths.

Ye Ling'er dragged her chin, as if she was thinking about something.

Hong Qigong saw that no one paid attention to him, so he asked Ye Ling'er:

"Ling'er, how about the nickname that Grandpa Hong gave you?"

"It's okay......"

Ye Ling'er waved her hand perfunctorily.

"Okay?"

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment.

Ye Ling'er said with a smile:

"yes, nickname, it doesn't matter what it's called!"

"Daddy said, a nickname is just a title."

"Strength is king!"

Hong Qigong was silent when he heard this.

I didn't expect to be educated by Ling'er.

After careful consideration, what Ye Linger said was not wrong.

Nickname or something, even if it's called domineering, what?

Strength speaks for itself!

Today, I can be a northern beggar, but if one day my whole body is completely cultivated, will I still be the northern beggar?

It is estimated that it has really become a "flower old name" that ridicules himself.

Feng Yu touched Ye Ling'er's little head and said with a smile:

"Yes, what Ling'er said is awesome!"

Ye Ling'er grinned, then touched her little belly, and said:

"Grandma, Ling'er is hungry!"

"Then grandma asked Xiao Er to cook for you!"

Feng Yu said.

Over there.

Qiu Chuji found the West Gate that came out from behind.

"Sword God, the old Tao has something to ask for."

Qiu Chuji arched his hand and said.

They are all Jianghu people, and they are all respected by strength.

Ximen Fuxue is known as the sword god, and his strength is much stronger than that of the khu.

That's why Qiu Chuji is so polite.

Ximen Fuxue glanced at Qiu Chuji lightly, turned around and walked towards Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect behind the fuselage at the Qiu Division couldn't help but shout when they saw Ximen Blowing Snow's attitude:

"What do you mean by Simon Blowing Snow?!"

"My master is a Changchun Zhenren who is one of the seven sons of the Quanzhen Sect!"

"Do you treat my master like this?!"

Blowing Snow at the West Gate, who was walking towards Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, suddenly stopped.

Ye Ling'er and the others were also attracted by this voice, and looked at them suspiciously.

Hua Manlou shook the folding fan and said lightly:

"Someone is going to die."

Sure enough, the voice just fell.

Simon Blowing Snow suddenly flashed, and only heard the sound of a sword being drawn from its scabbard.

When Simon Fuxue returned to the place where he had stood before, his expression was still indifferent.

And the Quanzhen Sect Taoist priest who spoke just now had a very thin red line on his neck.

"Forehead ......"

The Taoist priest moved his mouth, and the expression on his face was full of fear.

Then, he fell to the ground in a daze.

Qiu Chuji and the other disciples were shocked.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Yin Zhiping and other Taoist priests hurriedly checked the situation of falling to the ground.

After Yin Zhiping touched the pulse, he said to Qiu Chuji painfully:

"Master, he'...... He's dead. ”

Qiu Chuji closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Ximen Blowing Snow as if nothing had happened, and sat with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou by himself.

Ye Ling'er looked at this scene and wondered:

"What's going on?"

Li Mochou, Huang Yaoshi and the others didn't know what was going on.

Yue Laosan walked over and shouted loudly:

"Big sister, I know! I know! ”

Ye Ling'er said:

"Little brother, then what do you say is wrong?"

"Uncle Simon is very good, how could he kill that Taoist priest!"

When I was in the room.

When Ximen Blowing Snow told Ye Ling'er the formulas and moves of the Six Veins Divine Sword, Ye Ling'er would ask Ximen Blowing Snow if he didn't understand.

Although Ximen Fuxue has not cultivated, he has a very thorough understanding of the six-vein divine sword.

Patiently talked to Ye Ling'er about paying attention when cultivating.

also taught Ye Ling'er how to comprehend and cultivate faster.

Therefore, Ye Ling'er's impression of Ximen blowing snow is very good.

Yue Laosan smiled and said:

"Hehe, eldest sister, you don't know anything."

"When you were chatting with your grandfather and grandmother, the old Taoist priest stopped the sword god and asked where the Xuantie heavy sword was."

"The sword god is on Mount Hua, and he promised to tell you only one person, so naturally it is impossible to tell others."

"So, the sword god didn't pay attention to him."

"Who would have thought that the old Taoist's apprentice, the little Taoist, felt that the Sword God did not respect his master."

"That's what just happened."

Yue Laosan didn't deliberately lower his voice to speak.

The explanation he had just given to Ye Ling'er was clear to everyone.

Huang Yaoshi slapped the table and said angrily:

"Qiu Chuji!"

"What are you trying to do?"

"My grandson wants to take the Xuantie heavy sword, Mo Fei, do you want to grab it from my grandson?"

Hong Qi Guild looked at Wang Chongyang's face and gave Qiu Chuji some thin noodles.

But he Huang Yaoshi doesn't care so much!

Wang Chongyang is dead, what is he doing to save face for Qiu?

Qiu Chuji is a junior in front of him, why should his predecessor give you junior face?

Qiu Chuji said in a deep voice:

"Senior Huang, I'm also thinking about my Quanzhen Sect!"

"If my Quanzhen Sect obtains the Xuantie Heavy Sword, plus the Quanzhen Sword Technique invented by my master."

"Even if we are masters of the Great Grandmaster realm, we can deal with one or two!"

"You also know that since the death of my master Wang Chongyang, my Quanzhen Sect's status in the rivers and lakes has been under the same level as the Japanese drama."

"Even if Ouyang Feng came to my Quanzhen Sect a few months ago, we can only watch!"

"So, for the sake of the Quanzhen Sect, I want to get the Xuantie Heavy Sword!"

Qiu Chuji didn't want to take the Xuantie heavy sword for himself.

He just hoped that the Quanzhen Sect would be able to deal with those who came to provoke the Quanzhen Sect in the future.

"What the master said is right, your Quanzhen Sect is really shameless!"

Li Mochou said at this time.

Ye Ling'er heard her sister Mo Chou speak, waved her arms, and shouted:

"Sister Mochou scolded well!"

"They're just shameless!"

When he heard his younger brother Yue Laosan say that Qiu Chuji asked Ximen Blowing Snow for the address of the Xuantie Heavy Sword, Ye Ling'er had no good impression of this group of Taoist priests.

No, prepared to say, one doesn't have a good feeling.

The Xuantie heavy sword is the most important sword for himself.

I have to rely on the Xuantie heavy sword to save my mother!

How can they be robbed?

Qiu Chuji stared at Li Mochou and said:

"Your master? Are you a disciple of the Tomb Sect Lin Chaoying? ”

Can someone hate the Quanzhen Sect so much, and dare to say that the Quanzhen Sect is shameless.

The only thing Qiu can think of is the female Lin Chaoying who likes his master Wang Chongyang.

The Quanzhen Sect in the Southern Song Dynasty, and even on the Kyushu mainland, has not been so prominent since Wang Chongyang's death.

But the reputation of the Kyushu continent is excellent.

Many people are willing to send their children to Quanzhen to learn martial arts.

Naturally, no one will hate the Quanzhen Sect.

Except for Lin Chaoying.

Hearing Lin Chaoying's name, Huang Yaoshi looked at Li Mochou.

Lin Chaoying He has seen and knows the relationship between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang.

It's just that after the death of Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, Huang Yaoshi didn't pay attention to the rest of the matter.

thought that Lin Chaoying did not leave a successor.

I never thought that this woman, who had a lot to do with Ling'er, would be related to Lin Chaoying.

Li Mochou snorted coldly:

"Lin Chaoying is my ancestor, and I am her apprentice."

"My master told me about the relationship between the grandmother's mother-in-law and Wang Chongyang."

"Wang Chongyang is a negative person, and he is also a person who harms my grandmother's mother-in-law for the rest of his life."

"The master said that Wang Chongyang is shameless, and you people from the Quanzhen Sect are shameless!"

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly:

"Since you are a member of the Tomb Sect, I will not kill you for the sake of your ancestor and mother-in-law!"

was scolded by Li Mochou for being so scolded, Qiu Chuji really didn't know how to refute.

After being a Taoist priest for so many years, I have read books about monasticism.

I haven't learned to swear.

After Qiu Chuji finished speaking, he continued:

"But today I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

"Zhiping, teach her a lesson."

Yin Zhiping arched his hand and said:

"Yes, master!"

With that, Yin Zhiping pulled out his sword and walked out.

"Girl, please advise!"

Li Mochou's temper was already hot, and he said angrily:

"Humph! Teaching? If you don't kill me, that's your business, but today I'm going to kill someone! ”

"Just for the patriarch's mother-in-law, teach you stinky Taoist priests a lesson!"

Li Mochou pulled out his sword and went straight to meet him.

Ye Ling'er watched them fight, and shouted excitedly:

"Sister Mochou, come on!"

"Teach these stinky Taoists a lesson for Ling'er!"

As he spoke, he felt that he couldn't shout alone, so he kicked Yue Laosan next to him.

"Little brother, cheer for my sister Mochou!"

"Good!"

"Come on, big sister!"

"Come on, big sister!"

Li Mochou heard Yue Laosan's voice, and said angrily:

"Yue Laosan, can you change your name? It's hard to hear! ”

Yue Laosan nodded and said:

"Good!"

After thinking for a moment, Yue Laosan shouted:

"Come on, fairy Mochou!"

"Come on, fairy Mochou!"

Ye Ling'er glanced at her little brother strangely.

This......

When you fight by yourself in the future, why don't you let him shout next to him?

It feels like a lot more momentum all of a sudden!

Hong Qigong looked at Qiu Chuji and said:

"Deal with the machine, let your apprentice stop!"

"The matter of the Xuantie heavy sword, you don't want to get involved!"

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