Chapter 120: Ling'er: You are Uncle Qiao's daughter?!

Dragon Guardian Villa there.

Shangguan Haitang whispered right and wrong, returned to the sea with a knife, Duan Tianya said in a low voice:

"Shaolin seems to want to unify the rivers and lakes of the Northern Song Dynasty this time."

"Unifying the rivers and lakes of the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Cheng Shifei frowned when he heard this.

"Well, Xuan Ci said just now that the martial arts alliance leader elected this time can call on other Jianghu people."

"And the people in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Song Dynasty also have to listen to the dispatch of Shaolin."

Shangguan Haitang explained.

She had been chasing her life before.

They all thought that this election of the leader of the martial arts alliance was similar to the Huashan sword.

Not only did they hear that something was wrong, but the people in the rivers and lakes present also noticed that something was wrong.

"Did you just hear me? Abbot Xuanci means that after that, we will listen to the dispatch of the martial arts alliance master. ”

"I hear that, what's wrong with that?"

"Of course not! We are here this time to compete for a ranking, and somehow we have to listen to others in the future, who wants to! ”

"That's right, everyone is out to mingle with the rivers and lakes, and what they are pursuing is freedom!"

"Oh...... That has nothing to do with me, I am from the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

There was a lot of talking.

Some are supportive, some have opinions.

But no one dared to come out to refute it directly, and no one dared to come out and directly agree with it.

I didn't dare to come forward to refute because of the abbot Xuanci who spoke.

If you make people unhappy, maybe you won't be able to leave Shaolin Temple today.

And I dare not agree that many people present are definitely unwilling to be managed.

If he stepped forward to express his approval, although he would please the Shaolin Temple, he would also offend the other Jianghu people present.

……

in the corner.

When everyone was talking, Ye Ling'er learned from Ye Chang'an to educate her, and said to Qiao Feng seriously:

"Uncle Qiao, you're not too young, why can't you think about it?"

"At this age, you should think about getting married, having children, and living a stable life, rather than becoming a monk."

"What's so good about being a monk!"

"You must abstain from alcohol, and you must abstain from meat, and you must abstain from sex."

"What kind of monk are you!"

"Besides, if you become a monk, what will happen to my father?"

"Who will chat with him in the future, and who will drink with him? Who ......"

Ye Ling'er's mouth kept talking.

Qiao Feng looked confused when he heard this.

Become a monk yourself?

Says who?

has his own virtuous brother told him the faces of these people in Shaolin, how could he possibly become a monk?

"So, Uncle Joe, did you listen?"

Ye Ling'er squinted her eyes and looked at Qiao Feng who was distracted speechlessly.

How is Uncle Joe the same as himself?

When Daddy talked about himself, he was also distracted.

Now when I talk about Uncle Joe, Uncle Joe is also distracted?

So......

Am I Uncle Joe's daughter?

Ye Ling'er shook her head and threw out this cranky idea in herself.

Qiao Feng thought that Ye Ling'er was talking to him about something big, so he mysteriously pulled himself into the corner.

"Ling'er, who told you that I want to become a monk?"

Qiao Feng asked speechlessly.

"I met a Jianghu man who told me."

"Why did he say that you, Uncle Qiao, I want to become a monk?"

"Of course Ling'er asked him! also said that you want to become a monk, and everyone in the Northern Song Dynasty knows about it! ”

Qiao Feng: "??? ”

Who got this out of the way?

I can't wait to kill the monks of Shaolin Temple, how can I still become a monk?

Besides, even if you want to become a monk, you won't go to Shaolin Temple.

Isn't the Wudang faction good?

It's not bad to be a Taoist priest!

Compared with the monks of Shaolin Temple, those Taoist priests don't know how much better.

No, I didn't even think about becoming a monk!

But then again, who is spreading the word that he is going to become a monk?

Qiao Feng's gaze slowly moved to Xuan Ci on the high platform.

During the time I stayed in Shaolin Mountain, no one came to Shaolin Temple.

That is, others simply do not know that they are in the Shaolin Temple.

Then the news of his own presence in Shaolin Temple was only spread by the people of Shaolin Temple.

Ye Ling'er saw that Qiao Feng's attention was on Xuan Ci, and said helplessly:

"Uncle Qiao, are you listening to Ling'er!"

Qiao Feng reacted and explained:

"Huh? Yes! Ling'er, Uncle Qiao is not going to become a monk, they are all spread by people outside! ”

"Really?"

Ye Ling'er squinted suspiciously, Qiao Feng asked.

"Of course it's true! When did your Uncle Joe lie to you?! ”

Qiao Feng said.

Ye Ling'er snapped her fingers and said in pieces:

"Three years ago, Uncle Qiao said that he bought all the sugar gourds of his grandfather who sold sugar gourds and gave them to Ling'er, but Uncle Qiao didn't buy them."

"It was also three years ago that Uncle Qiao preached to teach Ling'er martial arts, but in the end he didn't teach Ling'er."

"Two and a half years ago, Uncle Qiao said that he would give Ling'er toys, but he didn't give them to Ling'er."

"...... two years ago"

Ye Ling'er folded her fingers like a few treasures and counted them for Qiao Feng.

When Qiao Feng heard this, his face was embarrassed.

"Ling'er, you also know that it's not that Uncle Qiao is unwilling, it's your father who is unwilling."

The things Ye Ling'er said were actually remembered by Qiao Feng at that time.

As a result, every time Ye Changan did not agree with Qiao Feng to buy toys and food for Ye Ling'er.

If it is to buy clothes, brushes, books and the like, Ye Changan did not say that he disagreed.

"Then Uncle Qiao, you can tell if you deceived Ling'er!"

Ye Ling'er crossed her hands on her hips and said with a pout.

Qiao Feng: "......"

"Okay, it's Uncle Joe's fault!"

"Ling'er, don't worry about it this time, Uncle Qiao will definitely keep his promise!"

Ye Ling'er stared at Qiao Feng for a long time, stretched out her little thumb, and said:

"Then let's pull the hook!"

"Pull the hook!"

Qiao Feng knew what Ye Ling'er meant by pulling the hook.

After pulling the hook, Ye Linger nodded with satisfaction.

"Good! This time I believe in you, Uncle Joe! ”

"Thank you to my lovely little niece for your trust! Let's go over there! ”

Qiao Feng took Ye Ling'er's hand and walked towards the high platform.

On a high platform.

Some sects have already sent their disciples to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The election of the leader of the martial arts alliance held by Xuan Ci also has certain requirements.

For example, some sects can send three disciples to participate in the competition.

Between sects and sects, it is a direct battle between the disciples of the sect.

There are no sects in the rivers and lakes, and they are free to fight.

The winner advances to the next round, where the competition takes place.

The high platform built by Shaolin this time is very wide.

The huge platform can accommodate 32 people at the same time.

After Qiao Feng pulled Ye Ling'er to Hong Qigong and the others, he hugged his arms and became a melon eater.

Hong Qigong and others belonged to the Southern Song Dynasty, and they did not receive the Shaolin Temple, they belonged to the uninvited kind, so they did not sit on a chair and watch the play like Murong Fu.

Ye Ling'er stood in the crowd, looking up at the high platform.

As a result, the person is too short, and all you can see is the back of the black head.

"I can't see anything! Boring! ”

Ye Ling'er hugged her arms and said speechlessly.

Yue Laosan brought Xiao Niuniu over at this time, and said with a smile:

"Eldest sister, do you want to sit on my third child's neck and watch?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Yue Laosan, and then shook her head.

"No, you're not any taller!"

"I'd better sit on the little girl!"

As she spoke, Ye Ling'er jumped on the back of Xiao Niuniu's cow.

Ye Ling'er, who was sitting on the back of a cow, finally widened her vision.

The competition on the high platform can also be seen clearly.

Yue Laosan said on the side:

"Big sister, do you want to go up and try it?"

Before Ye Ling'er could speak, Yue Laosan continued:

"Eldest sister, this competition or something, my second brother Yue thinks that if you go up, you don't need to compare, just be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Yue Laosan's "worship" of Ye Ling'er is like a surging river.

In his opinion, the strength of his eldest sister, it is estimated that except for Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang faction in the world today, as well as the father of his eldest sister, no one can beat his eldest sister.

After all, even if they can fight, like Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, they will definitely let their eldest sister grow up and deliberately lose to her.

Yue Laosan's words attracted the people around him to look sideways.

When he saw that it was Yue Laosan, he immediately took his eyes back.

Ye Ling'er and Ding Chunqiu fought just now, and they couldn't even be afraid of Ding Chunqiu's Dafa.

If you really want to go up and compete, unless it is those people sitting on the high platform, no one may be able to beat that little girl.

Ye Ling'er yawned and said:

"It's boring, people aren't interested in the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"Little brother, you help me lead the little girl to the corner."

"I'll go over there and squint for a while!"

After speaking, Ye Ling'er lay on the back of the cow on all fours and fell asleep directly.

Yue Laosan followed Ye Ling'er's instructions and led Xiao Niuniu to the corner of the wall where there was no one.

Seeing that his eldest sister was sleeping directly on the back of the cow, Yue Laosan stayed aside, and someone in the province disturbed his eldest sister.

Huang Yaoshi and the others watched the competition over there and commented on each other.

Ye Ling'er was sleeping over there, and Yue Laosan was guarding her, so she didn't have to worry about Ye Ling'er's accident.

The competition lasted almost an hour, and a lot of people were eliminated.

Everyone's competition is not hidden, and all of them are quick and quick solutions.

Xuan Ci walked up to the high platform again and said:

"Next is the competition between the grandmaster realm, and there are people from the grandmaster realm who are invited to come to the stage to compete!"

Over there, when Murong Fu heard Xuan Ci's words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"There are only a few masters in the Grandmaster realm of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the Great Grandmaster Master disdains to participate in the election of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance."

"After this competition, I will be the leader of the martial arts alliance of the Northern Song Dynasty!"

Murong Fu thought in his heart, becoming more and more proud.

In his opinion, the martial arts alliance leader is completely at his fingertips.

Bao Wei and the evil two of them laughed in unison and said to Murong Fu:

"Childe, congratulations first!"

Murong Fu nodded slightly, his feet were slightly forced, and he flew out of the chair and came to the high platform.

Not long after he fell, several more people landed on the high platform.

(End of chapter)