Chapter 143: It's Your Matter!
Zhu Yanzhang also completely calmed down at this time. So the five of them finished the meal very kindly, and no one mentioned what had just happened. But what I want to say is that this really made Zhu Yanzhang suffocated. But what is very rare is that he finally managed to endure it. It can be said that he had never received this knife on the head of the word ninja before. It can be seen that Qingling fell on the high position in his heart and his feelings.
Qing Ling fell out.
He Ze finally spoke: "Old Sect Master, that young man is really as he said, there is no door and no sect?"
"Haha. He wanted to, but no one could teach him," the old farmer laughed.
"No one can teach?" He Ze's eyes lit up.
"You didn't see it sooner, but you're not sure. You're right, that's it."
"Is there really such a physique in the world?!" He Ze couldn't believe it, "This kid is really a poor person. ”
"Oh, Zeber, what are you talking about?
"That Du Teng, he can't practice in this life" He Ze looked at the two of them and said, "Because he is a Heavenly Absolute Body"
"Heavenly Absolute Body?" He Zhizhou pondered, "Is it the kind of special physique that can't perceive and absorb Yuan Force and isolate various elemental laws?"
"It's rare that you know it at a young age!" the old farmer praised when he heard this.
"The old sect master praised falsely. It's really that this kind of physique is too special and rare since ancient times, so it will leave an impression," He Zhizhou replied modestly.
He Ze on the side was also very satisfied when he saw his grandson's performance.
"Haha. For his pity, I will no longer bother with him. I really didn't expect that there would be such a person in this world," Zhu Yanzhang's heart was completely let go at once. What can such a person have to do with the little senior sister. One in the sky and one in the ground, I really think too much.
"Little Senior Sister is still so kind. must be too sympathetic to his suffering," He Zhizhou also had his own answer in his heart.
The old peasant watched it all. Then he thought about something about Du Teng. Suddenly it thought it might be interesting. So he kept silent about Du Teng again, and did not say a word.
At this time, not long after leaving the Taoist Temple, the two people of the Infinite Temple met Du Teng who was wandering around on the mountain trail.
Du Chou was about to speak. Suddenly, Du Teng looked frightened, and shouted in a trembling voice covering his chest with his hands: "You guys...... What are you doing? I'm ...... in broad daylight. Would be shy!"
The two of them looked embarrassed. What nonsense are you talking about!
"Even if you steal from me, you will never get my heart. You'd better give up!" Du Teng's face was sincere, and his tone was resolute.
Looking at that cheap face, the corners of his mouth jumped, and after enduring it for a few endurances, he said in a cold voice: "What is the relationship between you and Miss Qing Lingluo?"
"It's your business!" Du Teng straightened his waist and touched his stomach, "I was quite hungry." But when I saw you, I really lost my appetite. It stinks."
This completely different change in demeanor and tone made everyone worry and make a mistake. Then the sentence about your is like a poisonous arrow piercing the heart. It's too smelly, and it's a fatal blow.
"Find ...... !uh......"
All worried, their faces were flushed, their muscles were swollen, they were difficult to breathe, and their pupils were pale......
One of Duten's large hands was stuck in his throat.
And the young man next to him, whose eyes were already slightly convex, seemed to be jumping out of his sockets at this moment. He looked at Du Teng one step away in amazement, his face turned pale, and his heart beat wildly.
In his eyes, Du Teng just flashed away, and when he was held high, the voice over there fell.
At this time, Du Teng's voice sounded again.
"Since you have nothing to do with Luoluo. Then I'm relieved. Smack!"
Du Chou spun around in the air and rolled to the ground. His hair was scattered, his mouth and nose were bleeding, he was in a trance, he was on the ground, and he was embarrassed.
"Don't mess with me. Because next time I don't know, will you be dead or alive," Du Teng wiped his hands and took a step in front of Du Chou.
Huo Wenge looked at Du Teng's back, and then turned his eyes to look at the extraordinarily distinct slap print on Du Chou's right cheek, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Thankfully, I didn't choose to come out at the time. Although I don't know what the final result is, at least now, this game, I won" Thinking of this, he secretly excited a little more in his heart, "Look at how you should face everyone in the audience if you go down for a while." You have left such an embarrassing impression today, how can you compete with me for the position of the Lord in the future?"
"Senior brother, how are you? Are you seriously injured?" Huo Wenge hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Don't care." He was taken by surprise, and you were negligent in the moment. Be careful next time, it won't be like this."
Du Chou raised his head and glanced at Huo Wenge expressionlessly, without saying a word. He stared at Du Teng's distant back and touched his red, swollen and hot cheeks. He lowered his head and staggered to the ground, but there was a faint smile in his eyes.
"Three mountains and four mountains, you will know. And the one behind them. As long as I win their favor, who else will I be in this position of the Lord! This time, I won!"
And this slap, little chef, I thank you so much!
It's just that after next time, you won't be able to eat such a delicious taste in this world again.
Qing Lingluo finally found Du Teng lying on his back on the protruding stone rock in the pine and bamboo forest to the south. Qing Lingluo walked over and sat down beside him, bowing his head to meet the gaze that was coming.
"Don't say anything. It's not your fault," Du Teng spoke first, "We're still young. There's time."
Qing Lingluo smiled gently. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Du Teng's eyebrows, eyes and cheeks, her fingertips warm and her heart was hot.
The breeze is warm and the sun is warm.
On the pumice stone, the boy lies on his back and looks at the sky, and the girl sits beside him. On that day, the boy must board. Because she is in heaven. That face, the girl never forgets, because she just likes it so much.
At this time, the scene is picturesque, thousands of words, everything is in plain sight.
You see, or you don't see me
I was right there
Not sad or happy
You read me, or you don't read me
The love is there
Don't come and go
You love, or don't love me
The love is there
Neither increase nor decrease
You follow, or you don't
My hand is in yours
Don't give up
Come into my arms
or
I dwell in your heart
Silently in love
Silence rejoices
......
Qing Lingluo took Du Teng's palm and hugged himself into his arms.
My hand is in your hand, and your man is in my heart.
Silently in love, silent and joyful.
Don't give up.
......
This time, Du Teng did not hesitate for a moment.
He hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tightly, and his heart was drunk. The dizziness of happiness made him get carried away.
Qing Lingluo in Du Teng's arms, his eyes were closed, his red lips were slightly pursed, Xia Fei was dizzy, and he was infinitely ashamed......
In the depths of her mind, Xiaohong smiled proudly, very proud.
This poem is well read.
This student is very good.