"Don't think nonsense, your master and I are so decent, how can a selfless person think like you think. The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was slightly red, as if he had been told something painful.

The corners of the little Taoist's mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Master, I didn't say what I thought, is this what you taught me not to recruit myself?

"Master, you have always told me that we are also in the pure yang lineage, and it is said that it was also inherited in the Tang Dynasty. Could it be that what is the relationship between our ancestor and the sisters of Qixiufang, just like the master?" Before he could finish speaking, the little Taoist priest was knocked his forehead.

"Don't arrange the affairs of the ancestor casually, but respect the ancestor. The middle-aged Taoist priest twisted his beard, and said to himself: "Back then, Yu Rui Patriarch was with Yiyinglou's embroidery Ye Zhiqing and Tang Huaizhi of the Tang Sect, and called the three wisdoms of the world at that time. No one knows whether there is a cat in it, but in the end, it is said that the ancestor never married, and that Ye Zhiqing also never married. ”

"Don't arrange the patriarch, you forgot about it, master. The little Taoist priest walked around the back of the middle-aged Taoist priest and kicked it over, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was almost kicked and chewed on. got up and was about to beat the little Taoist priest to get angry, but the little Taoist priest hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master, this is what you said yourself." If you make a mistake in front of me, let me kick you. Disciple, I'm just following my master's orders. ”

"You rebel, don't run away if you have the ability, see how the teacher cleans you up. The middle-aged Taoist priest ran after the little Taoist priest, although his tone was extremely harsh, but he always hid the sadness in his eyes. Yes, the heirs of Qixiufang, it seems that there will be one or two people who like to be monks in the past generations.

Cangzhou, the penultimate day of the martial arts competition.

"A prosperous page, a wisp of smoke on the edge of a pen. The blue mark cries the agarwood dream, and the white-haired hatred goes to the yang chapter. The interpretation of the red zither sighed, and the frost sword was cold. The eyebrows have been green since ancient times, and the abandoned pearls are floating in the sea. The song on the road was like the endless sorrow and resentment of the outspeaker, and the long song should be weeping, although this song was not accompanied, but the man's singing voice was tactful and listening, and the passers-by on both sides of the song wept.

Just as the song sounded, another song sounded from behind the man: "The armor and sword are cold to ice, and the resentment is bitter that no one listens." The Han moon is sad and the wind is whining, and the smoke and clouds are crying through the ages. The red face and white bones are like a blind date, and the lonely goose blows blood like a sound. Who knows that the people of Canghai are like promises, and the jade is broken in the south of the Yangtze River. The voice whimpered, like resentment, like crying, like complaining, and a song of hatred, which made everyone sad.

Two songs, two people, one before and one after, a man and a woman, like a couple and a pair of enemies. One sings the pearls of the sea, the red face is difficult to endow, and the other sings the red face and white bones, and the jade is broken in the south of the Yangtze River. Of course, this is only the opinion of people who do not have martial arts.

One of these two people used the peerless mental method of the Changgemen of the Tang Dynasty to ask and know each other. The other is the hatred of the six-tone son from the first official in the world in the Song Dynasty!

The two looked back at each other, but found that the other party was as beautiful as a flower, a young man.

(The club is a teenager, will a girl die?) Your brother-in-law's, I can't write it!!!! when I first read the book, the first beauty in the world is the six-tone son, a beautiful boy who makes girls cry.) Damn, no, no, no, I always feel that if I write it like this, there will be problems. Sister, woo, begging for a chest pillow. Sister, don't come over with an axe with a gloomy face, it's scary. Help!)

"Gu Lingyan. ”

"Liu Feihua. ”

The two teenagers met a series of sparks in their eyes with each other, both of them are beautiful teenagers of the peerless style, will they have the desire to compete with each other?

Just as the two of them were getting closer and closer, a more terrible song sounded, accompanied by the sound of flutes. "When one hates heaven and earth, he does not do it, and the other hates that things are unfair in the world. The three hats are red-faced and white-haired, and the fourth hates the goose and does not return it. Five hatreds are in the twilight, and six hatreds are missing in the moon. Seven hatreds of confidants are difficult to accompany, eight hatreds of old people have not seen each other, and nine hatreds are powerless against the sky!"

"Jiuhuan Hate Song!" The young man who had been singing Qing Hate before quickly reacted and took out a flute from his back, as if he had been shuttling in time and space for an unknown amount of time, and Qing Hate and Jiuhuan Hate Song faced each other again.

Jiuhuan Hate Song, there are a total of nine attacks, each more terrifying than the last, and each time more full of resentment.

"Hmph, I think I can come out if I look beautiful, you are so beautiful that this girl is looking for a man? A girl sitting in a grove dozens of feet away from the city wall of Cangzhou City, a girl with a purple veil covering her face, said hatefully. What my mother said is really right, our girls not only have to snatch men from other excellent girls, but also beware of these boys who look more feminine than women.

Cute boy paper or something is so annoying! Men have to look like men, and they want to come out and force themselves to be prettier than us girls?

Jiuhuan hated the song, the deeper the hatred in his heart, the more powerful it was, at this moment, the girl was playing the flute, and the sound she made was even more poignant than the other party's flute. The sound of the flute is clear, and the sound of the flute is resentful, which is the timbre of the instrument itself. But at this moment, it was completely reversed, and the Jiuhuan hatred song was blown out with Xiao Yin, and there was endless resentment in this Qingyue's flute sound.

At this moment, the old man who was walking in Cangzhou City heard two voices, suddenly frowned, and said: "What kind of little guy is it, the adults in the family have not told them, they can't use this kind of sound wave in such a crowded place? The old man still has to clean up the aftermath of this group of little boys, which is really frustrating. ”

The old man put his finger in his mouth, and a sharp whistle, like a sharp arrow, instantly pierced the sound force field of the two people's competition. If they are allowed to fight like this, I am afraid that half of Cangzhou will be affected by the pond fish. Sonic Gong is different from other martial arts, as long as the martial arts such as swords are not connected to the highest level, once you are great, you can only kill the people around you.

But this kind of sonic skill, although it is difficult to cultivate, but as long as it is cultivated to a small level, it is enough to shock and kill people in the martial arts who are weaker than their own internal strength, and ordinary people are even more likely to be shocked to death by the seven orifices when they hear it. The most terrifying thing is the range of lethality, the worst sonic power can have a killing range of dozens of zhang, if the internal force is strong, hundreds of zhang is not impossible.