Another peculiarity of this "thousand-mile transmission" is that in the midst of these lofty mountains, the words of a lamp can not cause an echo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After these words were spoken, the echo of Qian Qingjian in the mountains still reverberated faintly, and an old monk had already drifted to the other side of the stone beam, standing three feet behind Zhu Ziliu.

At this time, the sunset is deep, and it is already twilight under the mountain, and the night is coming. At the top of the mountain, there is still a touch of sunset afterglow.

In the twilight, Qian Qingjian saw that the old monk was wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe, two long white eyebrows hung down from the corners of his eyes, his face was kind, although there was a hint of sorrow between his eyebrows, but a graceful and noble look was obvious at a glance, it was the master of a lamp.

When Zhu Ziliu saw that the master was coming, he didn't wait for the master's orders, and immediately performed light skills, let go of the Shiliang Pass, gave a salute in front of a lamp, and then stood behind a lamp.

Qian Qingjian and Qian Butu jumped to the opposite flat ground in turn, Qian Qingjian did not make a gesture because he was carrying Hong Qigong on his back, only Qian Butu knelt down and said: "Junior, Qian Butu wants to meet Master Yideung." ”

Yideng stretched out his hand and lifted it under his arm, Qian Butu only felt a strong desire to lift his body, and he didn't dare to fight against him, so he only slowly got up with the momentum.

A light is lifted, half of it is a signal that money is not a good thing, and half of it is a test of his skills, only fifty percent of his strength, if he feels that he can't resist, just immediately regain his strength, and will never knock him to the ground. If you don't move to lift him, you should work harder, just ask for this lift, and measure the depth of the opponent's martial arts.

How do you know that Qian Butu actually dissipated his strength according to the situation, and his strength was naturally dissolved, which was more surprising than lifting him still, and said secretly: "The good apprentice of the seventh brother, no wonder my disciples are willing to bow down." ”

Qian Butu used the principle of descending the dragon eighteen palms to eliminate the internal force of a lamp, and he was complacent in his heart, but suddenly his foothold was unstable, and he involuntarily took a step forward, and wanted to crash into the arms of a lamp. When he hurriedly stood still, he was already buoyant, and his face was flushed.

Only then was he taken aback: "The skill of the master of the first lamp has lasted so long! I only said that it has been eliminated, how do I know that he borrowed his strength to fight, although the strength was solved, after a while, he could still attract my own reaction force but pushed me forward, if he really did it, how could I be his enemy with half a move? ”

Seeing Qian Butu's eyes, Yideng showed a look of surprise and admiration, reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to practice like you." After this attempt, it has been determined that the disciple's martial arts are indeed in the Northern Beggar's lineage.

After he finished talking to Qian Butu, he turned his head to look at Qian Qingjian again, but his expression was much more solemn: "The little layman is called Qian Qingjian?" In Yideng's mind, this one is also a disciple of Hong Qigong, but there is no need to test the depth of martial arts, and the voice just now has already announced his depth. It was almost a four-absolute cultivation, so he couldn't help but treat it solemnly.

Qian Qingjian said: "Exactly." The younger generation carries the master on his back, and it is inconvenient to salute, so please don't blame the master. ”

Yideng looked at Qian Qingjian up and down very seriously, and said: "It's really rare for the little layman to have such a deep internal strength. I don't know how Seventh Brother cultivated you to such a point, is Master Ling drunk?" As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Hong Qigong's body again.

Qian Qingjian nodded and said, "Well, the old man has indeed drunk too much. ”

Yideng Qi said: "The seventh brother likes to play games and loves the way of eating, I know this, but it is rare for him to be greedy for cups to such an extent." Speaking of which, I didn't see his footsteps moving, he had already arrived at Qian Qingjian's side, and patted Hong Qigong on the shoulder: "Seventh brother, wake up and talk." ”

Hong Qigong seemed to be awakened by this beat, and he didn't open his eyes, he only stretched out a palm around Qian Qingjian's neck, flexed and stretched his four fingers, and shouted in his mouth: "The leader of the Five Classics! Fortune in Four Seasons! Six Great Shun! Three stars shine ......" actually guessed the fist in a dream, but he couldn't guess a few words, and then fell asleep again, snoring like thunder.

Yideng couldn't help but say, "How much did you drink Seventh Brother......?

At this time, the Surabaya Yuyin and the woodcutter at the foot of the mountain had already hurried here, and when they saw that the master was talking, they didn't dare to make a mistake, they all stood behind a lamp like Zhu Ziliu, but they all glared at Qian Qingjian angrily.

At this time, Yideng suddenly turned solemn and said: "Lingshi's martial arts seem to be a little wrong......

"The teacher's martial arts have been completely wasted. Qian Qingjian said with a gloomy expression.

Yilan was moved, and exclaimed, "How is this possible? Who can make the Seventh Brother fall to such a point?"

"It's Ouyang Feng. Qian Qingjian recounted the memory of when the snake boat on the sea caught fire and was about to capsize, Hong Qigong saved Ouyang Feng but was counterattacked by Ouyang Feng.

Although he did not personally experience this scene, the descriptions in his memory were all true, and he repeated them word for word, which was naturally reasonable and reasonable, without the slightest flaw.

After hearing this, Yideng sighed: "Mr. Ouyang's generation of martial arts people is just this heart...... Alas, I am a Buddha with compassion. ”

Qian Qingjian was silent.

Yideng sighed for a while and said, "Even so, please send the seventh brother to the meditation room, and wait for the old monk to heal his injuries......"

"Master, by all means!" Before he finished speaking, the three disciples of Yuqiao had already knelt down in unison, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

Yideng was not annoyed, only sighed, and said: "You all get up, what kind of system is this? The seventh brother and the teacher are incompatible, he is in trouble this time, how can the teacher stand by and watch, if such a thing can be ignored, then what are you learning martial arts for?"

The three disciples didn't dare to disobey their orders, so they had to stand up, but when they couldn't see a lamp, the eyes of these three people looking at Qian Qingjian were still full of resentment.

Yideng called the two little novices and asked them to arrange a meditation room for Hong Qigong to rest, and only to treat Hong Qigong's injuries later, Qian Qingjian didn't speak, only gave Hong Qi's bus to Qian Butu, and asked him to follow the little novice with Hong Qigong on his back. He also commanded him to guard the door of his house and not to let anyone enter.

Yideng heard Qian Qingjian's arrangement, and couldn't help laughing: "Qian Jushi is too worried, the seventh brother is here with me, and there will be no danger to him." ”

Qian Qingjian still only smiled and said nothing. He is not afraid that Hong Qigong will encounter danger, he is only afraid that Hong Qigong will meet a lamp's junior brother Tianzhu Monk, although the old monk Tianzhu does not know the slightest martial arts, but the profundity of medical Taoism may not be inferior to himself, maybe in a specific case and prescription, there is also his uniqueness.

In case the Tianzhu Divine Monk found out that Hong Qigong was not really drunk, but was poisoned by Daigo, this plan would inevitably be ruined, and it was really necessary to prevent it.

It wasn't until he saw Qian Butu carrying Hong Qigong into a meditation room, and soon after seeing Qian Butu come out with Xiao Shami and stand at the door, that Qian Qingjian glared back at the three disciples and said to Yideng: "Uncle Yideng, in fact, the younger generation brought his teacher here, not to let you consume your strength to rescue. ”

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