Jiang turned his head to look at Xu Daoren, who stretched out his hands to him.

Confused, he said, "What's going on?"

Xu Daoren smiled: "Your daughter, how do I know?"

Jiang turned his head to look at the place again, and Cai'er and Gong Mo were chatting happily.

Suddenly, Jiang Bu remembered one thing, Cai'er had already worshipped Gong Mo as a teacher, and it was normal for this apprentice to have a good relationship with his master...... Yes, that's normal......

"Normal ghost!" Jiang Fei was already foul in his heart, "No matter how you look at this matter, it's a little abnormal!"

"Not to mention that the daughter doesn't even look at her handsome and martial father, and she has only been apprenticed for two days, how can the relationship be so good?

"No!" Jiang couldn't sit still, he couldn't sit still like this, he couldn't watch like this anymore, he had to find out the truth of the matter.

Thinking like this, Jiang Bu stood up directly and walked towards Fu Hao.

——

Of course, the conversation in Jiang Hao's eyes was very happy, but Fu Hao was miserable.

Without him, these two women severely limited his play, and he was not sure if they could keep this secret, I was afraid that his identity would be revealed sooner or later.

Fu Hao lowered his voice, quietly approached Jiang Cai'er, and said, "Why are you here, this is not a place to play!"

Jiang Cai'er said with a smile: "It's not natural for the apprentice to come to the master, it's right, right, Master Gong-" At the last salutation, Jiang Cai'er specially lengthened her voice, making Fu Hao want to cry without tears.

Then, Fu Hao said again: "Then why did you bring Wen Wushuang here, no one here has seen her, it will definitely cause a commotion!"

At this time, a pair of weak and boneless hands were on Fu Hao's shoulders, which frightened him.

"I asked to come here, don't worry, I want to go, there is no one here to help me. ”

Fu Hao sighed: "These are all fierce people, in comparison, I am very restrained......

That's it, Qian's nephew has a good saying, since you can't resist, then treat it as enjoyment......

Hugging left and right is the pursuit of many men, not to mention beauties like Jiang Caier and Wen Wushuang, just looking at them is pleasing to the eye!

Fu Hao nodded, sure enough, from another angle, he took a big advantage! Didn't you see the envious, jealous and hateful eyes around you?

Not only that, Fu Hao felt that he could go further, so he quietly stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Cai'er's little hand.

Then, I felt my hand being grasped by a broad palm, and this hand was very strong.

"Hey, isn't this how Cai'er's hands feel?" Fu Hao turned his head in confusion, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Jiang was standing next to his daughter, grabbed his hand first, and glared at him with an unsightly expression.

Jiang Cai'er stuck out her tongue in the back, a little embarrassed, her father appeared too quickly and didn't have time to remind her.

"Elder Gong—what are you going to do here?"

Fu Hao hurriedly shook off Jiang Bu's hand and said with a smile: "Haha, it turned out to be Sect Master Jiang, disrespectful and disrespectful-" He only blamed himself for being distracted, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Bu came to him.

How did Fu Hao know that Jiang just came here unknowingly, so he deliberately made a big circle, and he came from the three masters.

"Oh, I forgot to say it just now, I didn't expect Cai'er to have the honor of becoming your apprentice, please teach me more in the future!"

Fu Hao had an idea, he was about to say something, but Jiang reminded himself.

"Hey-Sect Master Jiang said and laughed, Cai'er is talented and intelligent, and has a deep understanding of swordsmanship, which is suitable for my exercises, and I should cultivate it with all my heart. To tell you the truth, just now I was teaching her a trick to control qi, and she needs to use my palms to counteract and guide her with my internal force. ”

Jiang only relaxed slightly, there are indeed some unique exercises that need to be guided by people with advanced internal strength.

"In this way, then Lao Gong Lao will bother, Cai'er, don't thank your master soon, don't forget to teach you martial arts at this time!"

Jiang Cai'er said obediently: "Thank you, Master Fu." Then he quietly winked at Howe.

Fu Hao was about to nod, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, what is the name of this "Master Fu"?

"What father and master, no big or small, this is Elder Gong, you just call Master, Elder Gong won't care about these details. ”

"As long as you don't care about these details!" Fu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, Jiang didn't think much about it.

Then, Jiang Bu walked directly to Xu Wenhai, the head of the Dragon Transformation Sect, who was watching the excitement, and said with his fists in his fists: "Brother Xu, let you laugh, I want to talk to my daughter and Elder Gong about something, if you can make it convenient, Jiang will be grateful." ”

"Sect Master Jiang is polite!" Xu Wenhai hurriedly stood up, gave up his seat, and walked to the vacant seat to the right of the head of the Shi family and sat down, then pricked up his ears and continued to watch the excitement.

Jiang just took it for granted that there were no other men next to his daughter, of course, Elder Gong was her master, and this could be treated specially.

"By the way, Cai'er, why didn't Fu Xian's nephew come with you?"

"Ahh......h

Fu Hao gasped, where did he learn this pinching technique? Grab it a little with his fingernails, and then turn around, this feeling is ......

Fu Hao forcibly calmed himself down: "Oh, what Sect Master Jiang is talking about is that Fu Xiaoyou who is handsome and chic, has an extraordinary bearing, is in the wind with a jade tree, has strong martial arts, respects the old and loves the young, is friendly, and is similar to me?"

"Poof-" Fu Hao heard Wen Wushuang laugh.

If I could, I would have liked to look back at her when she smiled, but not now.

Jiang Caier felt ashamed and covered her face.

The corners of Jiang Fei's mouth twitched, this Gong Mo's evaluation of Fu Hao was too high, although it seemed to be a little ......

"If there is no second Fu Hao, it should be him. ”

Fu Hao nodded and said, "That little friend, he is really good." Because I want to come here to attend the sword competition, I can't guard the sword cliff, and when I was worried, this little friend volunteered and recommended himself without hesitation, to guard the sword cliff for me, this courage, this courage, I am ashamed of myself, willing to bow down!"

"Is it so exaggerated?" Jiang Bu muttered in his heart, but he pondered Gong Mo's words carefully, and suddenly found something amazing.

"Wait, Gong Lao, what did you just say you asked Fu Hao to do?"

"Guarding Sword Cliff, what's wrong?"

Jiang is not very good.

"Sword Cliff, isn't Sword Cliff your forbidden place, let a kid you just know guard it?"

"Hey-" Fu Hao waved his hand, "Sect Master Jiang, this is why you are too conservative and rigid. ”

"Not to mention that the opportunity on the sword cliff can't be obtained by people who are not destined, let's just say that Fu Hao is so honest and kind, and he can't have any doubts about him. Knowing a thousand words, observing people's side, just seeing the first face, I can see that this young man will become a great tool in the future, and his achievements will far surpass you and me, and he is trustworthy!"

Jiang was silent, thinking about it carefully, what Gong Mo said seemed to be reasonable.

But

"Except for a terrifying sect behind him-full of peach blossoms pressing peonies, why don't I see the others?"

I saw autumn Rin last night, and Wen Xing fell south and east.

It's okay to laugh, but there is plenty of affection to talk.

Twenty years of writing, half of his life.

The shadow doesn't need a sword, and the sound of swords and guns in his ears.

The condor leads the white horse, and the blue blood stains the west wind.

The enemies of the rivers and lakes can slay the dragon by relying on the sky.

Suddenly, I heard the flying fox laughing, and looked back and forgot about the city.

Ninety frost fences, a hundred years of martial arts.

Look at the desk again, and don't look for a shadow.

The long song is to cry and look at the name of the soul from afar.

The eternal dream of martial arts will be remembered by future generations.

Gathering and dispersing things will not be constant in the end.

Light a lamp slightly, and sacrifice Mr.

2018.10.30

Mr. Jin Yong is eternal

(End of chapter)