The seventy-seventh episode of the young disciple is old, and the pink beauty is new
Hu Bugui heard Bai Wuchang say that he would not interfere, and he was at ease, and said leisurely: "Bugui once heard a story, I think it's very funny, share it with everyone." Once upon a time there was a frog that lived in a well. One day a small bird flew in and landed at the mouth of the well. The frog asked the bird, 'Where did you come from?' and the bird replied, 'I came from heaven and flew far.' The frog said, 'Don't talk big, for the sky is no bigger than a well, how long can it fly?' and the bird said, 'You are mistaken, the sky has no bounds, but it is very big.' The frog smiled and said, 'I live in a well every day, and when I look up and see the sky, I can be mistaken.' ’”
Everyone knows that Hu Bugui means something beyond words, but he compares the horse master to a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky.
Qi Jiye was so angry that he trembled, but he was a peerless student, not to mention that he was powerless, even if he was a group of guards, he might not be helpless. Moreover, although the other party is rude, his words are obscure, and he represents the Prime Minister's Mansion, even the princess cannot punish people.
Qi Tian asked with a straight face: "Does Mr. Hu think that no one in this mansion can keep you?" Hu Bugui said neatly: "Does Master Hou think that after defeating Mo Shenzhou, the sky will be so big?"
Qi Tian said: "I don't know how big and small the sky is. Hu Bugui asked, "Then what does Hou Ye know?"
Qi Tiandao: "Ben Hou only knows that if you want to keep Mr. Hu, you don't need your father to do it, so you can rely on Ben Hou." Although he said this lightly, he had a majestic momentum that should not be underestimated.
Hu Bugui's heart sank, and he said in a condensed voice: "Why don't you try it?" Bai Wuchang clapped his hands and said: "This is another gamble? ”
Hu Bugui said: "That's very good." If the waiter can stay and not return, then he should not return, if he can't stay, please wait for the master to fulfill the contract. ”
When Bai Wuchang heard this, his face showed disappointment, and he said, "Just bet on this?" shook his head and said, "It's boring, it's boring, it's not fun." ”
Qi Tian nodded and said, "Just according to what Mr. Hu said." Li Fengxia was worried about her son, and said hurriedly: "If you don't study well, what kind of gambling ......" Xiang Qi Jiye gave a look and said: "Your son is so depraved, you don't care." ”
Qi Jiye said: "It's not what you said, Madame, the child is older, and he has to have his own ideas." A manly man, as long as he doesn't do evil, gambling is harmless. ”
Qi Tiandao: "I still remember when I was a child, my mother often told Tian'er the story of Guan Fuzi, especially the part of 'Warm Wine and Killing Huaxiong', which made the child admire. And today, when I grow up, although there is no hero of Guan Fuzi, I can leave Mr. Hu, and it is enough to come to warm wine!"
Li Fengxia was full of confidence when she heard her son's words, and she didn't say much at the moment, in case she lost, in the palace of the acting king, Hu Bugui was rude, and she would not worry about her life. As long as people are fine, winning or losing is not worth mentioning for a mother.
Qi Jiye smiled: "Okay, this is the true color of my royal mansion." "It suddenly occurred to me that I was showing weakness everywhere in my life, seeking perfection in everything, although it was the way to survive, not to attract suspicion, and it was always a nest.
Hu Bugui followed with a smile: "Hou Ye's tone is not small, and the hope itself is not small. With his right hand on his waist, he drew a soft sword, shook it in the wind, and the long sword was straight.
Qi Tian said: "Let's meet friends with martial arts, why bother to use swords and swords." Hu Bugui said: "Hou Ye is timid?" Qi Tian smiled slightly, and took out the "Kunlun Thorn" from his arms.
He unwrapped the strip of cloth on the outside, held the sword in his right hand, and combed his hair with his left hand pretending to be inadvertent, with a strand of broken hair between his fingers. Qi Tian opened his mouth and blew, and the strands of hair flew out and landed on the blade of the sword, instantly breaking into two.
Hu Bugui's pupils shrank, and he said with a smile: "Hou Ye is reasonable, let's meet friends with martial arts, and those who use knives and guns can be hurt and angry." "Insert the soft sword back into its sheath.
Qi Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although the "Kunlun Thorn" is unparalleled in sharpness, but he is not proficient in swordsmanship, and if he is an ordinary person, he can still take advantage of it. But Hu does not return to the white impermanence of the praise, with the knowledge of the white impermanence, people are not general. He is short against long, and on the surface the weapon takes advantage, but it is really just the opposite elbow.
Qi Tian knew that a master like Hu Bugui must be well-informed, and even if he couldn't recognize the "Kunlun Thorn", when he saw the hair and broken hair, he would definitely know its sharpness. Sure enough, Hu Bugui didn't know what to do, so for the sake of stability, he decisively put away his sword.
Qi Tian followed and wrapped the "Kunlun Thorn", took it back into his arms, and walked out, followed closely by Hu Bugui. Li Fengxia cares about her son and wants to keep up. Bai Wuchang said: "Good brother follows Master Guan, why doesn't the princess warm the wine equally?"
Li Fengxia didn't know what she meant, and was waiting for an inquiry. Qi Jiye said: "The old man is reasonable. Immediately commanded his subordinates. There was everything in the palace, and the two maids took the plate and the wine respectively.
Qi Jiye poured the wine into the conjoined cup on the plate and lit it with wax, the wine was not yet warm, and Qi Tian walked back alone. Li Fengxia hurriedly rushed up, took her son's hand and asked, "Are you okay?"
Qi Jiye didn't see Hu Bugui coming, thinking that he was leaving, his face darkened, and he sighed: "Even people like Hu Bugui can come and go, and the Acting Wangfu is really not what it used to be!"
Li Fengxia said forcefully: "It's okay if Tian'er is fine, a little face, what does it matter." He instructed left and right: "Quickly ask Mr. Qin to come over and see Xiao Houye." ”
Qi Tian stopped and said, "Mother, don't bother Mr. Qin." Li Fengxia said: "I heard that people who practice martial arts know more about internal skills, and they hurt people invisibly. ”
Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "Don't worry, princess, although that old boy's kung fu is good, if you want to hurt your son, it is the old monk's dowry, and he will not think about it in this life." ”
Li Fengxia was surprised and delighted: "Old ...... The old man said that Tian'er won. He looked sideways at his son.
Qi Tian nodded. He originally let the other party strike first, but since the two of them took matters into account with the rules of the rivers and lakes, Hu Bugui was a senior, so it was inconvenient to take the lead. And the victory or defeat of this battle is related to the face of the acting king's mansion, and Qi Tian will no longer push back.
Qi Tian first practiced "Attacking Changgong", then took "Bai Zedan", and then practiced "Spring Breeze and Rain", these three are difficult to find, but they made him have all the chances, and his skill is so high, even if it is not as good as those masters on the "Heavy Building List", it is not far behind.
And "Tianma Boxing" and "Xingkong Step" are not only first-class mastery in martial arts, but also let him take the lead, although Hu Bugui's martial arts are high, he only has the ability to parry, and he has no backhand power.
Hu Bugui didn't return to a hundred moves, and was hit in the chest by Qi Tian's move "Makong Jibei", this is still Qi Tian's subordinates showing mercy, and they don't want to form a deep enmity with Xiangguo Mansion, or they don't want to walk out of the Dai Wang's Mansion, even if they don't die, they have to be carried out.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and before the person arrived, the voice came first: "I heard that my godfather is back." Another voice shouted, "Godfather, godfather, where are you?"
Then two children, about three years old, with pigtails and tiger heads, rushed in from outside the door. Although the two are dressed the same, even their figures and appearances are the same, as if they are imprinted by a mold.
Behind the two children, followed by a woman dressed plainly like water and with picturesque eyebrows, she shouted, "Yan'er, Zhao'er, slow down, don't fall." ”
Although the woman was young, the years had not left any traces on her, her eyes were still clear and bright, and her skin was still smooth and firm. She followed up in the hall, saw that there was a crowd, she was slightly stunned, her eyes wandered, and fell on Qi Tian, a trace of joy appeared on her face, and she hesitated: "It's Qi ...... Little Waiter?"
Qi Tian said with a smile: "It is said that the young disciples are old, and they haven't seen each other for a few years, and the Qingqing girl is still the same, but Qi Tian has become unrecognizable to the Qingqing girl." ”
When the two children heard this, they ran to Qi Tian, looked up at him together, and asked, "Are you my godfather?"
Qi Tianzhi knew that these two children were Liu Zhuzhong's orphans, he squatted down, touched the heads of the two with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Are those Zhaoxue and Yanzhi?"
The child on the left said, "I'm Liu Zhaoxue." The child on the right said, "I'm Bai Yanzhi." Bai Wuchang, Ye Hongmei, Hua Yu, Xiaorui, and Wang Dahai saw that the two children looked exactly the same, and they were obviously compatriots. It's just that these two people are siblings, but why one surnamed Liu and the other surnamed Bai are secretly puzzled.
Qi Tian smiled and asked, "Do you recognize me?" Bai Yanzhi said: "We often hear my mother talk about you. Liu Zhaoxue said: "My mother often says that your godfather is good-looking, but now it seems that you are not very good-looking." Liu Qingqing's face turned red.
Qi Tian laughed, hugged his brother one by one, and said, "Godfather, I used to be very good-looking, but I couldn't see you, and I didn't look so good-looking when I thought about it." See you now......"
Bai Yanzhi and Liu Zhaoxue asked at the same time: "What's wrong with seeing us?" Qi Tian was going to tease them and say that they would look good again in the future, but it was not good to lie to the child, so he immediately said: "Of course I am very happy to see you." ”
Bai Yanzhi and Liu Zhaoxue smiled at the same time: "We are also very happy." Bai Yanzhi said: "We want to play, but my mother always said that boys have to be taken by their godfathers to play, and it's not interesting to read every day." ”
Although Liu Zhaoxue is not averse to reading, when she heard that she had to play, she couldn't help but light up her eyes, and said, "Now that my godfather is back, he can take us to play." ”
Qi Tian said: "Okay, good." Bai Wuchang laughed out loud and said, "Okay, okay." Everyone looked at him together, I don't know why, I thought that Qi Tian said yes, he promised to take the child to play, but why did you say yes?
Bai Wuchang said to Qi Tian: "Good brother, you have to promise me about this." Qi Tian saw that his expression was serious and his attitude was sincere, which had never been done before, and asked, "If there is anything, it doesn't matter if the seniors say it." ”
Bai Wuchang said: "I am tied to Lao Hei in the old love, all my life is just to fulfill the last wish of the sect leader, and there is no heir, Lao Hei is mostly gone, and I don't know how long Lao Bai can live." My brothers can't do anything in this life, they can't ask for anything, and they don't have a successor in this body of martial arts, so I feel very aggrieved when I think about it. Now seeing these two brothers, it is simply a copy of me and Lao Bai when we were children, if I can pass on Lao Hei's martial arts, I can comfort him in the spirit of heaven, and I have a successor, and I have no worries. ”