Thirty-two The morning dew of spring flowers passes away with the wind
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Du Piaolian saw her waving her hand gently, so she blocked her moves, her posture was unusually beautiful, and she admired her heart, and said with a smile: "Since the girl has a life, how dare you disobey in the next place? β
Hai Feiling smiled, said a few words softly, and threw a complaining look at the red fly, whose eyes were lifeless and dull. Hai Feiling thought to himself: "Even if he is an idiot, he should always be tempted when he meets such a beauty as me, but he is like a wood." Could it be that he doesn't like women, but he likes men?" thought of the red fly very strangely, and his heart was a little better. As everyone knows, red flies and goshawks are like Yanran, and there is no love between men and women in their hearts. He practiced the famous Zhou Haigong hard, although he did not mess up his mind, but he made his temperament like a child, and his behavior was extremely strange.
A group of people marched again, not long after walking on a mountain cliff, but saw a huge ancient house on the cliff, the lights in the house flickered, bright as the stars, the branches and leaves of the trees and branches of the cliff covered the sky, it was really a pleasant scenery, a good place to retreat from the world. If you don't know the path to get here, even if you deliberately look for it in the mountains, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a clue.
The red fly suddenly let out a "huh", and thought to himself: "This mansion is so quiet and secret, why is the true qi on this mountain road so chaotic, as if there are countless people and horses passing by?" There was no blood on the ground, and when there was no fight, he bothered to probe, and was shocked: "The exotic Tartar who slaughtered the village before has gone up the mountain." He screamed, and deliberately stumbled under his feet, and rolled down the hill with his bones, and his head and face were bumped, and his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and his face was covered with mud, and his clothes were torn in several places.
Hai Feiling became concerned and shouted, "Senior brother." Why are you so clumsy?"
The red fly got up and said, "Alas, the black light is blind, and I want to go up the mountain, but do you want to go crazy with my brother-in-law?"
Hai Feiling was shy again, and Du Piaolian was very happy, and said, "Little brother, let's say a few words." "He went out on a safari this time, and with medicine for his wounds, he ordered someone to apply it to the face of the red fly, and told him to take off his coat. Interchange with a servant. If you were a bystander, you would be ashamed to see Du Piaolian handing over her clothes, but the red fly was casual and put it on immediately. In this way, it is even more unrecognizable. It was also because he had met those vicious people and deliberately covered his face, which caused this scene.
When he came to the mountain, he saw a large flat land with a tent like a cloud. Countless big men gathered around the bonfire, eating and drinking, very noisy, and a few people saw Du Piaolian go up the mountain. He greeted loudly: "Hello, young master, you are back with a beautiful girl." β
Du Piaolian hurriedly said: "Wu Chi, what nonsense are you talking about, when did I bring back any 'pretty girl'?"
The Wu Chi laughed, "Ah. Yes, yes, be very careful in this matter. Brother, I'm too talkative. β
Du Piaolian saw Hai Feiling's face curious. Busy said: "These Mongolian people are my family's guests, more than 700 people are staying here, and I hope that a few of them will keep it a lot of secrets for us." β
At that time, the Mongols ruled the country and dealt with the rich Han tyrants, which is not surprising. Hai Feiling is not a person who worries about the country and the people and cares about the world, so he smiled indifferently when he saw this, and said: "Childe, who am I? β
The red fly said, "Senior sister, you will be blessed in the future." β
Hai Fei Lingqi said: "How blessed?"
Red Fly pointed to the tight tent and said: "With so many big men gathered together, counting the horses, how much ration do you need a day?" Du Piaolian's family must have mountains of gold and silver seas, if you marry him, you will not worry about eating and drinking in this life." β
Hai Feiling chirped: "You, you, you, as soon as you want to sell your senior sister." Glancing at Du Piaolian, seeing his happy face, he secretly thought: "Since he has such wealth in his family, well, this matter can also be taken care of." β
Everyone came to the courtyard of the house, and saw the fallen leaves Xiao Xiao, the beginning of the autumn flowers, and two people were shouting loudly, and the fierce fight was in full swing. There are more than 30 people gathered in the lobby, some Mongolian and some Han, and they are all very particular about their clothes. When a brown-robed man saw the visitor, he said, "Son, are you back?" β
This brown-robed man is the owner of Taogui Villa, and also the father of Du Piaolian, named Du Huazong, and also the martial arts leader of this Dongping Road, although he seems to be an idler in the mountains, but the industry under his command is huge, sitting on a dart board, restaurants, pawnshops, casinos, docks, etc., and his high martial arts are also highly respected by Dongping martial artists.
Du Piaolian hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, it was the child's negligence." Du Huazong thought that the red fly was just a servant, and he didn't take it to heart, but he admired Hai Feiling's beauty and life experience, and saw his son and her eyebrows, and he couldn't help but be very happy, and he was extremely cordial to Hai Feiling.
Hai Feiling said: "Uncle Du's fame is all over the world, like thunder, today I have to see her, how lucky is the little girl?" Du Huazong listened to her talk generously and politely, and he was even more respectful, and introduced a group of people in the lobby to her.
The courtyard suddenly broke off, and the two of them divided the victory, and a Mongolian man knocked the good hand of the mountain villa to the ground and stepped on his chest. This is the wrestling custom of their tribe, and if they win, they can humiliate the loser at will. The Mongolian man laughed and said, "Master Du, are there any more decent characters in your villa?"
The leader of the Mongols in the hall was called Shake Qiwen, and he rebuked loudly: "Bu Jin, we are guests from afar, you can put away the one in the tribe for me!" Bu Jin snorted, spat on the ground, and took half a step back, and the defeated man was ashamed and ran away.
Du Huazong's face was displeased, he raised the wine bowl and drank it all. Grip Qiwen smiled: "It's so refreshing, Master Du Zhuang is willing to gamble and lose, and he is also a good man." β
Du Huazong said a few words of humility, and said: "Du Cai, you went to fight with this Bujin brother." β
Na Du Cai responded to attend, he was a big disciple of Du Hua Sect, and his martial arts were well-known, he jumped into the courtyard, and the two exchanged a salute, and then they were together with Nabu Jin. He unleashed the "Harvest Iron Fist", the fist was windy, as fast as lightning, and kept hitting Nabu Jin's body, the fist produced internal strength, and the inside and outside were tough, and it was really a very exquisite boxing technique.
But Na Bu Jin is an iron man who has experienced life and death on the battlefield, his muscles and bones are as hard as iron and stone, although Du Cai's fist is strong, but it is only a temporary power, and he fought dozens of moves, Bu Jin stiffened two punches, hugged Du Cai's waist, fell to the ground, and pressed down, Du Cai "Ah", his head hit the ground, and he fainted to death. If it weren't for the mud in the courtyard, he would have to die this time.
Bu Jin raised his head to the sky and roared, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Mongolian wrestling, invincible in the world!" The Mongolian people were overjoyed when they heard this, and they shouted for peace, and they saw that the generals under their command had won successive battles, and their faces were triumphant, and they said: "Master Du, I won again, why don't you dry this bowl of wine soon?" It turned out that the two of them were slightly drunk from drinking, and there was a gambling fight, and those who lost needed to dry their mouths and spirits.
Du Huazong was secretly angry in his heart, but he couldn't shirk it, so he drank the wine, Du Piaolian saw that Nabu Jin was so arrogant, she couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Daddy, let me go and compete with him." β
Du Huazong knew that although his son's kung fu was strong, he might not be able to surpass Du Cai, so he smiled slightly, got up and said, "Okay, since General Qiwen is so cautious and sends such a good player, how can Du not go all out?" Shake Qi Wen praised: "Master Du Zhuang personally went down, that's really amazing." β
Seeing the owner of the village here, Nabu Jin sneered and said: "Master Du, we are guests, you are the host, and the guests don't beat the host, otherwise it will be too rude." If you insist on making a move, this is embarrassing me. β
Du Huazong laughed and said, "Why did General Bu say this? Let's learn martial arts, how can we say that our status is respectful and inferior? In this way, if you can take my ten moves." In the next three months, I will not receive a penny of money and food subsidies. β
Red Fly thought to himself, "It turns out that these Golden Horde Tartars have set up camp here to pay the bills. He was engrossed in this matter at the moment, thinking about this matter, and gradually sorted out the clue: "What Master said before, it seems that this Golden Horde Tartar and our little emperor of the Jianglong Gang are all the way, so in this way, Master Du Zhuang is also an ally of our Jianglong Gang?"
Na Bujin heard Du Huazong's wild words, his heart was furious, he roared, and pounced on Du Huazong, Du Huazong avoided it slightly, and said loudly: "Lian'er, take a good look at it, and be amazed by your heart." With a flick of the sleeve robe, it hit Bu Jin's ankle, and Bu Jin's body involuntarily turned three times in a row, plopped, and fell to the ground.
Du Piaolian watched from the sidelines, and was overjoyed to see this, and suddenly her heart was itchy and hard to scratch: this surprise heart method is Taogui Villa Zhenshan martial arts, pay attention to "work every inch, lift weights as light", there is an ancestor in the villa, pinned on breeding flowers, planting trees, and became obsessed because of this, when he picks peach blossoms, often soft hands and feet, even the flower dew can not be disturbed. This internal skill was created with this inspiration, and the trick is to use small kung fu with deep internal strength, often to defeat the enemy when the flowers and leaves are plucked.
Du Huazong intended to take this opportunity to let Du Piaolian comprehend the wonder of the mind. is not in a hurry to defeat Bu Jin, but keeps twitching his sleeves. Nabujin was short-tempered, got up, pounced hard, and his body was fast, Du Huazong shook his head helplessly and sighed, and said: "This general, your strength is useless, so laborious, in fact, it is in vain." As he spoke, his sleeve robe kept slapping on Bu Jin's body, and after a beat, Bu Jin stumbled and fell, but Bu Jin was strong and brute attacked, and although he fell enough, he was not injured.
Hold Qi Wen said angrily: "Master Du, what kind of demon method do you make?"
Du Huazong looked up to the sky and laughed, his internal strength was everywhere, and his face changed drastically in his ears. Du Huazong no longer tolerated it, and punched straight into the palace, just in the chest of Bujin, which was a move "Harvest Iron Fist". Bu Jin screamed miserably, his whole body was weak, his acupoints were sealed, and he was prostrate on the ground, no matter how difficult it was to get up, it was Du Huazong who did not kill him, otherwise this punch would have killed the enemy. Du Huazong smiled: "Exactly ten moves, no more, no less." He sat back down, and with a flick of his fingers, a bowl of liquor flew from his table to Shake Wing, so steady that not a drop of wine fell from the bowl.
Du Huazong said again: "General, I am willing to lose the bet, and please do this bowl." β
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