Sitting in front of the car with a hat, Deadpool, dressed in black, saw the two whips coming, he snorted coldly, flicked the whip in his right hand, and the latter came first, directly on the horse's buttocks on the right rider, the horse neighed and jumped high with its front hooves, almost throwing the rider off, and then galloped forward, no matter how the rider reined in the horse, he didn't stop. At www.biquge.info the same time, the copper smoke pot in Lao Ding's left hand stretched forward, grabbed the horsewhip from the left, and then pulled it into his arms, and the rider on the left felt a strong force coming from his hand, and in order to avoid falling off the horse, he had to let go of the horsewhip.

The rider turned around, his face covered in a silk scarf, and glared at Deadpool with a pair of scarf eyes, then stepped off the horse with a squeezing of his legs, and galloped away.

"Looks like we're in trouble. Zhang Zhenren said with a smile.

"Beam-jumping clown. "Deadpool with his hat spoke hoarsely, unpleasantly, but full of energy.

"Hehe, Deadpool, don't forget the oath you took back then. Zhang Zhenren reminded.

"The villain always keeps it in mind and doesn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool. Deadpool's voice was lonely.

By the time the group entered Xiangyang City, it was already in the west. Deadpool found a relatively large inn to live in, real people and Yangzixu slept in one room, and Yiqing lived in one room. Deadpool slept in the inn's stables.

In the evening, Yang Zixu drank a bowl of ginseng soup, ate some grain porridge, felt that his body had some strength, and he was able to get out of bed and walk slowly. The cold air in his dantian is much less, but his limbs are like being filled with lead, and it is difficult to go up and down the stairs. At this moment, Yiqing helped him to walk back and forth in the room, and after a while, he himself could move without support.

"After three or five days, when you arrive at the Shaolin Temple, you should be back like an ordinary person. But you must not use your luck, once there is thunder power to jump into the dantian acupoint, even grandpa, I will not be able to return to the sky. Zhang Zhenren looked at him and said.

"If I can't ask for Shaolin's magic skills, I'll be a waste?" Yang Zixu's voice was a little sad.

"That's not it, my Tai Chi Gong can also dissolve this thunder force, it's just 。。。。。。 Zhang Zhenren bowed his head and was silent.

"What's the matter? If it works, Grandpa won't go to those monks. Yang Zixu asked him anxiously.

Zhang Zhenren looked at him and sighed: "Hey, it's just that you have to dissolve the thunder power of your body, and use the method of reconciling yin and yang with Tai Chi Gong, it will not work without thirty or fifty years." And the Shaolin Temple's sun worship magic is pure to the yang, and the thunder is resolved, more than a year, less than three months. ”

Yang Zixu was about to speak, but Zhang Zhenren suddenly signaled him not to speak, turned around and blew, and the oil lamp in the distance went out in response. At this time, I heard several women outside the window say in unison: "The silt comes from the chaos of Qi, and the white lotus is prosperous." Respectfully to the White Lotus Sect Protector Venerable. ”

A delicate female voice said, "People in the house, get out." You frightened my horses during the day, and now I have come to you to settle accounts. ”

Zhang Zhenren stroked the sleeves of his robe, and several windows were opened, only to see that on the eaves outside the window, there were four night walkers in white clothes, white pants and white boots, but their faces were covered with black silk scarves. In the middle stood a beautiful woman who was also dressed in white, but wearing a heroic coat in black and red.

The woman at the head looked at Zhang Zhenren and said disdainfully: "Stinky old man, let your masked groom come out, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, I don't bully you an old man." ”

Yang Zixu looked unhappy when he saw her, and hurriedly scolded: "You dead wife, if you can bully this old man, I will kneel down and kowtow to you three times, and call you grandma." ”

The girl didn't understand the meaning of the Hong Kong word for the dead eight women, so she didn't get angry, and asked with a smile: "You doll, why are you called grandma, not mother?" ”

Yang Zixu glanced at her and said, "Look at you in your forties, my father definitely doesn't look down on you, it's impossible to be my mother." As for calling your grandmother, the old man you are talking about is my grandfather, and I will find him a wife in her forties, which should be okay. Grandpa," he said, stroking the real man's beard with a smile. Zhang Zhenren couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard this, he raised his hand and gave Yang Zixu a burst of chestnuts, and whispered: "You little ghost, even grandpa has fun together." ”

Yang Zixu covered his head and grimaced. One old and one young, but laughing heartily.

When the girl heard Yang Zixu's words, she couldn't help but be furious, and scolded the little bastard in a crisp voice, and she was about to jump over to play with her life.

Zhang Zhenren hurriedly said: "Girl." My grandson just likes to joke, you don't have to take it seriously. You're Tang Sai'er of the White Lotus Sect?"

"Hmph, even if you have a little knowledge, my aunt and grandmother are. Tang Sayer said.

"I have a relationship with your Sect Master Zhao, although it is not a deep friendship, but there is no grudge. Today's incident was originally made by your people, but their skills are not as good as others. In this way, you can compensate my coachman, and the matter will be over. Behind Zhang Zhenren's hands, his white hair and white beard were fluorescent by the moonlight, as if he was a true immortal.

Several women in white were stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of background this old man was. Tang Sai'er retreated, so he wanted to say a few words, so he forced himself to calm down and said: "What kind of green onion are you stinky old man, and you are also worthy of seeing my family leader?"

When Yang Zixu heard this, his heart was furious, and he interrupted Tang Sai'er's words and said, "Girl, can I praise you in my hometown dialect?"

"Hmph, let's hear it. Tang Sai'er saw that his words seemed to mean humility, so he clasped his hands to his chest and looked at what he said with a cold face.

"I'll shrink, don't put your nose on your face, I'll tell you, you're just beating a telephone pole and sticking chicken feathers -- a big tail eagle. Don't look at how many of you are, tell you, second uncle, I am so stunned that I am stunned by you today. Look at your stupid look, detached, wearing this unlucky clothes, all white, are you dead dad or no mother? come, come, damaging birds, I'll get you a dragon. Whoever instigated this time is the grandson. After Yang Zixu finished this muffled mouth (cross talk term) in one breath, he felt extremely comfortable and seemed to be much better. He secretly said in his heart: Grandma, this stinky old man you are talking about is Zhang Sanfeng, the number one master in the world, and he can't cure your little girl. Hmph, it's time for your grandson.

Tang Sai'er only listened to five puzzles, although most of them couldn't understand, but this dead father still lacked a mother, she still understood. Tang Sai'er remembered that his parents died early, and he was lonely and had just joined the White Lotus Sect, only to be so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and the five spiritual qi soared into the air. She scolded, little brute, take your life. Then he pulled out the sword in his sheath and stabbed Yang Zixu straight at him.

At this time, I saw a big hole crack in the roof in front of Yangzixu, and a person jumped out, it was the Deadpool. The copper cigarette pouch in his left hand opened Tang Sai'er's sword, and slapped it with a palm in his right hand, Tang Sai'er was in the air, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only slap him, and suddenly felt a strong internal force coming, and his body couldn't help but fly back upside down.

After Tang Sai'er landed, she only felt that her breath was surging, and she wanted to speak but couldn't speak, she secretly adjusted her internal strength, and felt that there was no big problem, only to know that although the coachman was strong in martial arts, he did not use all his strength in this palm.

"Doll, get out of here, I only used five successes. Seeing that she was so vulnerable, Deadpool said with contempt.

Tang Sai'er bit her thin lips, glanced at a few people on the left and right, and whispered, "Let's go together." Then, eight of her men and she went straight to Deadpool. Seeing this, Yiqing hurriedly pulled out his sword and was about to step forward, Zhang Zhenren said: "Yiqing, let's see, don't worry." Yiqing and Yangzixu looked at Zhang Zhenren's leisurely appearance, and their worried mood was slightly better.

I saw Deadpool surrounded by nine people, holding a copper cigarette pouch in his left hand and an iron ruler from his arms in his right hand. He flew up and down in the nine swords, like a butterfly playing with flowers, and the nine people did not fall behind in the fierce battle, and after a few moves, Tang Sai'er said: "Iron claw silver hook, what is the relationship between you and Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang faction?"

"He is him, I am me. Deadpool just finished speaking. Then I heard Zhang Zhenren say: "That coachman, my grandson is quite interested in knife skills, so you will bring out your family's knife skills to see how much he can comprehend." ”