It is said that this pine and cypress fought against the masked man, and a person fell from under the tree, forcing the two to retreat two steps, and when they turned around, they couldn't help but be a little dazed and didn't know why!

I saw that the old man's gray hair and emaciated face were slightly exposed, and this person's face was kind, holding a whisk and saying with one hand: "The two of you are fighting so desperately in the back mountain of Hengyang Guan, I don't know what is going on?"

The man in black may have recognized the person, jumped up, and disappeared on the edge of the cliff, Songbai hurriedly ran over, helped Zhu Shuwen, who was hiding behind the boulder, and walked towards the old man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Song Bai walked in front of the old man, let go of the hand holding Zhu Shuwen, bent down and hugged his fists and said: "The master should be the real person of Hengyang, right? In the Lingyunguan Trail of Hengcang Mountain, everyone calls me Songbai, in fact, what is my own name! I don't know myself, hehe, I am an orphan brought back by the master down the mountain. ”

"Then your master should be that mysterious real person, I don't know if you can be okay recently? This is the past twenty years, and the disciples of Lingyunguan don't know each other. The old man stroked his white beard and smiled slightly on his back.

"Hehe! Xuanji Zhenren is a family teacher, not a master! I also came out for more than half a time, alas! I really don't know if he is an old man, and everything has been fine recently!" Songbai touched his head and said with a smile.

"Hehe! Is it? Xuanji Zhenren actually accepted you as a disciple, which is a bit unexpected to me, according to your age, at most you are a disciple and grandson, his thinking has changed so much in recent decades, it really makes me a little unbelievable! Hahaha!" The white-haired Taoist stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled.

"Hehehe, maybe, actually, I don't know very well, after the master brought me back, he just asked me to do some chores in the room, burning the fire, chopping wood and cooking, and I am not a disciple, just in the past two years, he has often practiced martial arts in the mountains, and I have been secretly learning for two years, hehe, that's it," Songbai scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"Yes, it seems that your qualifications are very unusual, look at your current body shape and footwork, it is indeed not like what you said, to achieve this attainment, without three or five decades of hard work, it is impossible, by the way, if you meet a real person, bother to greet me, since you came to my Taoist temple, why don't you come in to listen to the scriptures, but wander in this back mountain?"

"It's the disciple's negligence, and please forgive Hengyang Zhenren, at this time, when the war is in turmoil, we have a large number of people, so we didn't enter the Shangxiang to talk about the Tao, and ask the uncle to forgive me, don't come to visit the uncle another day," Songbai picked up this Zhu Shuwen and returned to the wooden house.

Songbai felt a strong wind behind him, so he immediately let go of the hands holding Zhu Shuwen, and dodged sideways, only to see the white-haired Taoist behind him, with a smile on his face, and another wave of punches and kicks, "Uncle Shi, why are you doing this?"

The white-haired Taoist was silent, but continued to attack him, Songbai was a little helpless, so he had to wave the Fuhu fist to deal with it, but he couldn't make ten moves, and was pushed out by this old Taoist palm, and then kicked out a few steps, and then stood still.

"Uncle Shi's boxing skills are indeed exquisite, and my nephew has been taught today, but I don't know where this set of boxing techniques is inherited? What is it called?"

"What's wrong with you, nephew Songbai? Why did you sigh after the competition, as long as you have time to come to Guannei, Uncle Shi can teach you this set of boxing techniques without exception, but ......" The white-haired old man stroked his beard, and stopped talking.

"But what? Uncle Shi, please make it clear to your nephew, but wherever you can use it, just ask for it. Songbai's face was anxious, and he asked the white-haired Taoist.

"Let me tell you the truth! This set of boxing techniques was only realized by me after I practiced in this mountain, and even my son Yuxuzi has never taught him, so let's do it! If you go to this Wucheng Pavilion and take a thing for me, then I will reluctantly teach you all this boxing method, what do you think?" The white-haired old man stroked his beard and asked tentatively with a wink.

"It's okay, wrap it on me, isn't this just picking up things and coming back? Tell me bluntly, my nephew will live up to his mission and bring things back to you unscathed. Songbai patted his chest, and Chengzhu said in his chest.

The white-haired old man glanced up, shook his head and said: "Now this Wucheng Pavilion is guarded by Jinling guards everywhere, you go alone, I'm afraid that there will be no return! Alas! That's it, wait for the rebel Zi Yuxu to come, and then discuss this way to deal with it, you go back first, and you have time to listen to the Tao and discuss the scriptures, alas!"

Seeing this old man shaking his head and moving away, Songbai then helped Zhu Shuwen and chased after him, and said with some eagerness: "Uncle Shi, don't worry! This Da Nei Shen Palace is not a Longtan Tiger's Den, so leave everything to me! I just ask my uncle to teach me this boxing technique, and my nephew will go all out to bring things back to my uncle." ”

The white-haired old Taoist turned around and said with a slight smile: "Okay, this thing is in Wucheng Pavilion, after you get it, go directly to the Taoist Temple to find me, as long as you get this brocade box back, this set of boxing techniques will definitely be taught to you." ”

"Uncle Shi, what is this thing you want? This Wucheng Pavilion is so big, even if I look for it, I should know where to put it, right?"

"It's just a brocade box, it's not carved with a dragon and phoenix, but a Taoist yin and yang pattern, it should be on top of this attic, don't open it to see, otherwise there will be a catastrophe!"

"Wrap it up on me! Uncle Shi, just wait for the good news! You will send it to Uncle Shi within three days, and we will send it to Uncle Shi, and see you in the next three days. Songbai helped Zhu Shuwen and returned to the wooden house.

"Princess, are you all right? I was in a hurry just now, and now that you have come back safely, the slave and maid will be relieved. Ruyi walked from the woods, only to see that his hair was covered with dead leaves, and his face was flushed.

"Don't worry, aren't I coming back! Let's go back first, this matter of Wu Chengge's theft of the brocade box has to be considered in the long run. Zhu Shuwen looked at the pine and cypress, and said softly with her eyes.

For the eldest princess of this huge transformation, Songbai has some indescribable feelings, both a little happy, but also a little worried, afraid that her hot temper will relapse one day, and she is really a little unbearable!

As soon as I passed through this forest, I saw someone coming out from behind, and I saw that his head was full of dead leaves, and after shaking it off, I realized that it was the beggar Qian Yun who was also!

"Qian Gang Master, what are you doing? Isn't it possible to play hide and seek here?" Hahaha!" Songbai heard the sound of footsteps, turned his head to see that it was Qian Yun, and asked with a smile.

Qian Yun scratched his head, blushed and said, "No, I just saw a wild boar in the woods, so I chased after him, but I fell into the trap I dug myself, hehe!"

At this moment, a beggar disciple hurriedly rushed over and shouted loudly: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good!"

I saw that behind the gang, a black shadow flew over, and it was about to throw him to the ground......