Chang Wanli showed a domineering attitude and dragged Huangfu Yingyang away without any explanation. He only left a hearty laugh and said: "Little girl, don't be restrained. Get closer to everyone. We are all simple-minded herdsmen here. It’s not like this Huangfu guy is full of tricks, ha…”
Xing Zhiying watched the two people leave together, and she couldn't help but secretly laugh in embarrassment. At this time, she saw Sanjimar walking quickly and said with a smile: "Sister, have you finished talking to the master? Then let's go eat, I'm still I have a gift for you."
As she spoke, she took Xing Zhiying's arm and her intimacy was beyond words. Xing Zhiying knew that Sanjimar thought she was trying to do this on purpose, so she hesitated for a moment and finally said in a solemn voice: "Sister, please forgive me. I lied to you about the Arrow God Art. In fact, it was Uncle Huangfu who helped me. "
Sanjimar was startled for a moment, then waved his hands and said, "Sister, don't be modest. I know it was you who asked me to give it to you. You must like that gift. Let's go and have a look."
She couldn't help but grab Xing Zhiying and walk away. Xing Zhiying couldn't laugh or cry, she thought to herself that this is what is called "like a teacher, like a disciple"~
Chang Wanli dragged Huangfu Yingyang all the way, but saw that he was cold-faced and silent, so he deliberately said jokingly: "We haven't seen each other for ten years, but I have learned to be as quiet as a virgin. I really don't want to scold me." sentence?"
Huangfu Yingyang sneered twice and said angrily: "My dark history has been wiped clean by my brother, is there any use in scolding me now?"
Chang Wanli laughed and said, "This is what you call your own misdeeds. Although a person's youth is wasted if he is not romantic, it will be bad if he is too romantic."
"Otherwise, looking at your half-dead character, brother, is it because you have done too much with that tune, and you have lost something in the end?"
Huangfu Yingyang was so angry that he laughed and said: "It's so easy to catch this big red carp, why don't you quickly peel it off and clean it, put it in the pot, fry it raw and fry it until it's mature, and have a feast?"
What he said was meaningless, but Chang Wanli was immediately choked up. After a pause, he said vaguely: "A monk has a pure heart and few desires. I have given up eating chicken, duck, fish and so on long ago, so I can just enjoy it myself while I have the big red carp." No need to greet me, ha..."
Huangfu Yingyang snorted coldly and said: "Pretend to be stupid, right? If you don't let go quickly, are you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"
Chang Wanli laughed dryly and said: "Afraid, I am really afraid that you will overestimate your capabilities and really come to hand me the paw, and end up losing face again. You see, I, as an elder brother, think more about you."
Huangfu Yingyang rolled his eyes and said disapprovingly: "We haven't seen each other for ten years. It seems that I have improved again, so why don't we just compare notes?"
Chang Wanli waved his hand and said, "Don't compete tonight. I'm as drunk as mud, and you're as sick as a sick chicken. No matter how hard we fight, nothing good will come of it."
Huangfu Ying said suddenly: "Isn't it because I don't dare?"
Chang Wanli laughed and said: "I'm telling you, brother, it's no longer fun to play such a child's trick as stimulating generals. Besides, I had great military exploits back then. I could even beat Tianji, the old magic stone, Wantong. How can you be mine?" Opponent?"
Huangfu Yingyang snorted and said with contempt on his face: "Ten people beat one person, but in the end it's just a loss for both sides. What's there to show off? If you really have such great ability, why didn't you have a role in encircling and suppressing the murderous devil in the end? ?”
Chang Wanli seemed to be stagnant, and said rather sarcastically: "Chiyang's skills are just okay, not much worse than mine. What's more, that's Tianji Shi Wantong, the third most important person among the twelve demon kings, who is Qin Aotian? Can Stinky Lao Jiu compare?"
Huangfu Yingyang disagreed, and sneered: "Oh? Then I would like to ask if I dare to fight alone with 'Stinky Old Nine'? I must not dare, right? Huh... Although I am not talented, at least I can fight with 'Stinky Old Nine' The murderer king let him go in front of his face."
Chang Wanli smiled, raised his thumb and said, "I'm very impressed by your great achievements, but it's a pity that before you even made three moves, you were stabbed and your intestines and belly were covered with pig semen. In the end, it's you." I and my master worked together to save your life."
Huangfu Yingyang's face immediately became extremely ugly, and he said angrily: "Why haven't you used three moves yet? It's obviously eleven moves! I didn't see it myself, so don't listen to other people's nonsense!"
Chang Wanli smiled but said nothing. Seeing this, Huangfu Yingyang became more and more angry and said: "Okay! No need to talk nonsense. If you are brave, let me go. Let's decide the winner on the spot. If I lose, of course you can do whatever you want. , but if you lose, then you get it.”
The impassioned speech was reaching a critical moment when Chang Wanli suddenly interrupted: "Then I have to help the little girl take care of his adopted brother's troubles. Is that what I have in mind?"
Huangfu Yingyang was so surprised that he was speechless for a moment. Chang Wanli felt relieved and said with a faint smile: "It's amazing. It seems that I have really given up and plan to marry a wife and go home to start a business?"
Huangfu Yingyang's face felt hot, and Chang Wanli sighed and said: "Your family really has the tradition of old cows eating young grass, but I advise you to stop taking care of this one as soon as possible."
Huangfu Yingyang was startled when he heard this, and then he couldn't hide his depression and said: "My brother's control is too lenient. Why do you let me stop without asking everything?"
Chang Wanli shook his head and said: "There is nothing we can do. Our Kunlun sect has already booked this little girl first. I don't want to fight for love, right?"
Huangfu Yingyang was shocked and said: "This... brother already knows?"
Chang Wanli hummed: "It's just that you're a few months late. A few days ago, the Tao Te Ching was still undecided, but at this time, the letter of appointment has probably been sent out. Sigh... If I had known earlier, I would definitely help you fight for one. Fight."
Huangfu Yingyang's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Even Brother Duan is involved? What kind of mystery are you making, and you let Qi Xuegu pretend to be a thief to get close to you."
Chang Wanli frowned and asked doubtfully: "What's going on with Guan Qi Xuegu? If our junior brother wants to get married, of course it will be handled by the Qingtian Palace, but who will be in charge of the Tao Te Ching?"
Huangfu Yingyang suddenly realized it and said with a forced smile: "It turns out that he is the famous martial arts champion. It is indeed a good destination."
Although it sounded like he was laughing, the laughter was full of sourness. Chang Wanli knew what he was doing, and finally let go of Huangfu Yingyang's wrist, and then patted his shoulder gently. Under this situation, I can only lament that fate has played a trick on people.
Mu Yun and Yan Ting followed Lu Bukong and Gantian for about half an hour. The sky was getting dark. They were muttering to themselves that the journey was too far when they heard Lu Bukong harmoniously say: "Ahead is the humble house. Yes, you two, please come this way."
Mu Yun and Yan Ting were refreshed. They saw a small courtyard in front of them. The low green brick wall was only a few meters tall, the stone steps were only two steps, the red lacquer door was extremely thin, and the brass door was full of rust. It was so simple. But there is a sense of leisure in it.
