Hua'er knew that Zhou Botong's mind was not normal, and after trying it like this, she found that he really had peerless skills, otherwise she would not have been afraid to come up from the bottomless cliff in the back mountain.

"This person's martial arts are extremely high, if he provokes him, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for the disciples present, or lead him to Elder Qiu, maybe there is a way to cure her!"

After thinking about it in her heart, Hua'er immediately stepped forward as if her face had changed, and said, "If you want to play here for a few days, it's not impossible......!"

As soon as he heard this, the anger in Zhou Botong's heart suddenly disappeared, and he hurriedly asked, "But what?"

Seeing that Zhou Botong was so old this week, he was like a child, and he couldn't help but laugh at it, and immediately said: "This way, you go to a place with me first, meet our elders, if she agrees, you can stay here!"

"Okay, okay! Then take me with you!" Zhou Botong was overjoyed, completely forgetting that he was angry just now because others said he was stupid! In the blink of an eye, after hearing that he could play, he had to follow others all the way, and the name of the old naughty boy was indeed worthy of his name.

The flowers led the way in front, and Zhou Botong followed behind, looking east and west for a while, as if he had never seen many novel things.

When the two passed through the school grounds, they saw hundreds of disciples training, some running, some practicing single parallel bars, and some obstacle running...... There are a lot of miscellaneous items, all of which Zhou Botong has never seen before, and he suddenly wondered: "Little girl, what are they playing with?"

"They're not playing, they're exercising. For those who practice martial arts, the strength of the body is the guarantee, and only with a good body can they practice martial arts, right?" Hua'er couldn't help but say, as if she intended to be tempted.

Zhou Botong nodded and said, "That's a good word, but is it useful for them to practice like this?

Zhou Botong pointed to the group of disciples running around the playground in the middle, only to see that they were chasing each other, and it seemed that there was a black ball running under their feet, and he thought, "Is this also exercising?"

"Oh! This is called football, it is a sport, you can play, you can also light up the body, generally speaking, as a reward, two groups of disciples who perform well every day, the next day can rest for a day, of course, the body can not be wasted, so you can play football in the field, both leisure and entertainment, but also exercise. Hua'er couldn't help but explain, at first, it took a lot of time to make this ball, and it was also used to stitch it up with several long cowhides, and then blow it inside, which was in line with the appearance that Yang Guo depicted at the time, but this ball was just pure black!

"One, two, three...... Twenty-two, twenty-two people only give a ball, you guys are too stingy, aren't you! It's not fun, it's not fun!" Zhou Botong saw so many people chasing a ball and kicking, and there was an iron frame on the left and right sides, and there was a person standing below who was about to fall asleep and didn't go up to help, so he just felt quite boring.

"Hehe, let's go!" Hua'er said lightly, she didn't want to explain more to Uncle Zhou, otherwise he would have to rely on his temperament and not leave, such a master, he would not let him run around in this love valley.

"Hmm...... Okay!" Zhou Botong hesitated for a while, looking at the Qinggu disciple who was running and chasing wantonly in the field, with a smile on his face, he suddenly felt that it seemed to be so boring, he was stunned, and left with Hua'er.

Passing through several halls, I saw that there were several magnificent palaces such as the Rat Hall, the Zhuji Hall (Ox), the Rabbit Hall and so on hanging high at the entrance of the hall, among which the palace of the Zhuji Hall was the most grandiose, Zhou Botong wanted to go in to have a look, but he was forcibly taken away by the flowers, in her words: "If you can get the permission of the elders, you should be able to play here, if not, I will take you around and send you out!"

After passing through a small path around the wall of a bamboo forest, coming to a courtyard outside, you can hear the shouting sound in this courtyard in the bamboo forest, and now you are close to listen, the sound is even more deafening, Zhou Botong said with a big brain circuit: "I think the people in this courtyard are either loud or deaf, otherwise how can they make such an angry bullfight, deafening sound." ”

"Hugh is talking nonsense, this courtyard is a group of our top martial arts disciples in the valley, don't make trouble, follow me in a while and be obedient. Hua'er looked gloomy and scolded unhappily.

Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, his old face couldn't help but blush, and he hurriedly lowered his head again, obediently.

After walking in, Zhou Botong looked up, only to see a plaque hanging on the door of this courtyard, with the word Tiger Hall written on it, and he couldn't help but doubt in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Why are the snake halls and the machine halls so luxurious, and why are the tiger halls so dilapidated!"

"What did you say?" Hua'er didn't hear Zhou Botong's whisper clearly, and couldn't help asking.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Somehow, Zhou Botong seems to be a little afraid of her, if she wants to change her usual, she must not listen to anyone's words, but how she likes it, how do you know that she will be submissive today.

I heard someone approaching, and an old voice came from the courtyard: "Stop first!"

The shouts in the courtyard stopped, and Hua'er said loudly: "Elder Qiu, Hua'er has come to visit your old man!"

"Come in!" Shicai's voice came out again, and he didn't dare to say that there seemed to be a little smile in his tone, obviously very happy to see someone coming.

"Let's go!" Hua'er called out to Zhou Botong and asked him to follow.

The latter lowered his head and followed, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: "It turns out that your little girl is called Hua'er, and she is as beautiful as Hua'er, but I don't know why everyone here calls you the second miss and the second miss, isn't it the second in the family?"

Hua'er didn't know the latter's thoughts, and when she entered the courtyard, she saw twelve young disciples walking in the middle of the field, all of them with shaved long hair, with short and capable hair, and the muscles all over her body were high and bulging, as hard as iron, giving people a sense of intimidation.

I saw an old woman lying on her side on the rocking chair to take a nap, and four maids standing beside her respectfully served left and right.

"Aunt Qiu, I'm coming to see you again!" said Hua'er who ran to the old woman's side and pinched her shoulders and rubbed her legs.

Who knew that the old woman didn't raise her eyelids and said, "Hmph! I haven't been here for seven or eight days, how do you say this?"

"How can it be! It's been six days, and you don't feel sorry for me anymore.

It's good for you to see you, as long as you take care of the twelve disciples of this Tiger Hall, and still live in seclusion in this bamboo forest and don't ask about things, how leisurely, unlike me, but you have to take care of the Snake Hall and the Rabbit Hall, how can you be busy!

The old woman patted the fan in her hand lightly on her head, and sighed: "Harm~ You girl is really getting worse and worse, why am I wrong, it's because you have a lot of excuses." ”

Seeing this, the flowers laughed out loud again.

This old woman is Qiu Qianren's younger sister, Qiu Qianqi, since she was bewitched by Yang Guo and Li Mochou at the same time under the Powerful Ghost Peak, her mood has not changed much, but she is also a lot more docile than before, seeing that her daughter is very young, she only hopes to grow up with her with peace of mind, and she doesn't care much about the full strength in this valley.

A few years ago, I was worried that Fan Yiweng wanted to take power alone because Yang Guo was not studying Gongsun Zhi, but in the next few years, I saw that he was still a good person, and he was thoughtful in doing things.

Since the day Yang Guo killed Gongsun Zhi, he found the letter sent by Qiu Qianqian to Qiu Qianqi in his study, and decided to burn it, so as not to see Qiu Qianqi in the future and implicate Qiu Qianzhang's enmity with Guo Jing's family, after all, Qiu Qianqi fell into the cliff and died by himself, how can he blame others.

He is good friends with the Guo family, so naturally he doesn't want to add another debt between the two.

Seeing that the old and the young were chatting hotly, Zhou Botong put his fingers in his nose and buttoned them, looked at the twelve strong men and said, "You are simply the most muscular people I have ever seen in my life!"

The twelve men were walking on their horses, sweating profusely, and paid no attention to him.

Zhou Botong felt bored, and just as he wanted to leave, he suddenly thought of something, pulled out a piece of boogers from his nose, rolled it into a ball and bounced it towards one of them.

The man also noticed this disgusting scene, frowned, but did not dodge, and still walked in place, just as the boogers were about to fall on the man's face.

With a "bang", I saw a jujube kernel shoot out, bounce the filthy thing away.

"Where did the old man come from, how dare he be rude here?" Qiu Qianqi has always been irritable and obedient, these twelve disciples can also be said to be her life's work, how can people be so defiled, and immediately scolded.

She knew that the old man was brought by Hua'er, but she deliberately didn't mention it, but asked him, if he couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, he would definitely reward him with a jujube kernel nail, and he would just be killed.

In the past seven years, she has stayed with her daughter for the longest time, and she is this girl. After a long time, I knew that she was an orphan and was taken in, and since she was overflowing with motherhood, she felt sorry for her, and Hua Er was kind and eloquent, Qiu Qianzhang liked it even more, as if she was her own daughter.

Flowers have been orphans since childhood, never felt maternal love, Qiu Qianzhang looks although not kind and kind, but very straightforward, as long as you want to be good, then you will be heart-to-heart, for a long time, flowers are also as a mother to serve, just wait for the things to finish, will come to visit her in this bamboo forest, this comes and goes, as long as six or seven years, the feelings are not ordinary.

"Aunt Qiu, he ......" Hua'er was about to explain, but was interrupted by Qiu Qianzhang: "You let him speak!"

Hua'er was helpless, knowing that she was strong, and sometimes she was quite stubborn, so she had to sigh!

Zhou Botong was not very angry, but said curiously: "Hey, how did you send out that jujube pit?

"Huh?" Qiu Qianzhang couldn't help frowning, only feeling that this old man Huang seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but when he thought that this fat old man dared to call himself an old woman, he was immediately furious, and spit out several jujube core nails in his mouth and shot towards him.

"Oops! It actually came out of his mouth, so fast!" Zhou Botong shouted, and hurriedly dodged around.

"It's quite fast!" Qiu Qianzhang snorted coldly, grabbed a handful of sweet dates from the fruit bowl and put them into his mouth, and after a while, several more were squirted out.

"Still coming?" Zhou Botong was shocked, the two sides of this jujube core were already sharp, and the speed was extremely fast, he didn't dare to pick it up with a pair of meat hands, so he had to keep dodging, looked at the twelve people practicing on the side, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, thinking: "Hehe, I just need to stand in front of the twelve stupid big ones, this old woman will not dare to hurt me again!"

After praising himself a few times for being smart, he ran towards the twelve disciples.

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