Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 189

Of course, everyone in the Yuan Dynasty was very unwilling to be calculated by Qingfeng like this. Since you, Qingfeng, did the first day of junior high school, don't blame us for being the fifteenth.

Zhao Min and others also followed the example of the gourd, and made public the fact that Qingfeng had ice silkworms in his hands. At the same time, Yang Yiyi's Ancient Tomb School also collected many martial arts cheats, even including the Nine Yin Scriptures that many martial arts people dream of. Having said the matter, I hope that the martial arts people can change their minds and go to Xiangyang to find Qingfeng's trouble.

Unfortunately, things backfired, and only a few people responded.They are all the scum of the martial arts world who shout and shout.

Ice silkworm?I have never heard of something, what is it used for, and how to use it?Besides, just by hearing the name, I know that it is prepared for the cold-type kung fu. Why do you think I, who practice Lieyang Palm, snatch it?
Nine Yin Scriptures?It's just the general outline of martial arts in the world. I've read it. As far as my comprehension is concerned, I can only scratch the surface. Now I'm preparing for the fourth-level exam.Oh, I don't understand what it means, the Nine Yin Scriptures, you can learn it by going to the southwest to worship under the door of the god thief.

They graded the Nine Yin Scriptures into ten levels from low to high, and they will be assessed once a year, that is, they will fight with the guards, and if you win, you will be promoted to a higher level and learn more advanced martial arts. If you can't win, come back next year.There is nothing to grab, and almost every martial arts person in the southwest has a copy.

If you make contributions to the sect, Elder Chen Youliang's wife Xiao'e, as well as the bigwigs in Emei and Wudang, will tailor a set of exercises for you according to your characteristics, which is no better than grabbing a broken book , Thinking blindly at home is strong?

And the exercises they created for you are not afraid of others thinking about them, why?Because this exercise is designed according to your own characteristics, if others take it away, you will not be able to practice it.

Um?You mean, what if this person has misbehavior, and the thief teaches the gangsters by mistake?Damn!You think that we are all dry food, finally someone is willing to teach the truth, dare to have such an ungodly person, beat him up!
Moreover, don't think that Qingfeng is injured and recuperating in his small courtyard. He is just a paper tiger and can be slaughtered. Don't forget that there is Yang Yiyi beside him. If there is such a short-sighted person, come to Qingfeng for trouble. , Yang Yiyi has never been relentless when it comes to killing people.

And can you be sure that Qingfeng is not pretending to be sick?

……

Qingtian County, Zhejiang Province.

By a secluded small lake, there is a man in coir raincoat fishing in the mist, followed by a boy herding a cow. There is a scroll of letters hanging on the old cow. It looks very old. The shepherd boy is lying on the back of the old cow. On the bed, playing the bamboo flute leisurely, what a landscape in the fields, what a pastoral style.

"Children! Children! Is this Qingtian County?" Unsurprisingly, the person who destroyed this poetic and picturesque scene appeared, a man riding a tall horse appeared, and shouted at the shepherd boy domineeringly.

The shepherd boy played the bamboo flute to himself, as if he didn't hear it.

"Hey! Little bastard, the military master is asking you something! Are you looking for something? I'm asking you something! Is this Qingtian County!" Seeing that the boy ignored him, the soldier was naturally furious. He waved the whip in his hand and gently With a shake, there was a crackling sound, "Don't hurry up and say it, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat!"

But the shepherd boy directly pulled the old cow, went down to the lake to take a bath, and made a face at the soldier in the middle of the lake, "You are rude, the devil will tell you."

"You..." The soldier was so angry that he grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it at the shepherd boy in the middle of the lake.

"Oh, disturbing people's tranquility, scaring away the fish, sweeping away my interest, how can I meet such vulgar warriors everywhere, the fish soup at night is ruined, go home, go home..." At this time, The man in the coir raincoat sighed and stood up, but it was a middle-aged Confucian scholar who put away his fishing rod and turned to leave.

"Hmph, it turns out to be a rotten Confucian who doesn't know anything." The soldier continued to domineeringly said to the Confucian: "Do you know who we are, how dare we be so rude? We are the subordinates of King Cheng. We are here today. I think highly of you..." The soldier said a lot of nonsense again, babbling and annoying.

"This general, this is Qingtian. I wonder what the general is here for?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted.

The military man said: "It's good that this is Qingtian County. We want to find Mr. Qingtian. Where does he live? Take us there quickly."

"Um, is the general talking about Liu Qingtian? That's not a coincidence. I heard that he went out to play like a literati. It's a coincidence that you came here, General." The middle-aged Confucian scholar thought for a while and said, " If the general has anything to do, why don’t you leave a message and I’ll bring it to him when he comes back? Or what does the general want from him? See if I can do it for you?”

"You? You deserve it. You're just a rotten scholar, but is there any use? Our King Cheng wants to invite Liu Qingtian to be a high-ranking official. It's really unlucky. This guy dare not wait at home. He doesn't have such a blessing. After a while Let's come again, let's go! Go back!"

After walking for a day, this soldier man was already exhausted. When he heard that the person he was looking for was not there, how could he stay longer?Turn around and pat the horse and leave.

After the army man led his men and horses away, there was a voice not far from the lake: "Well, Liu Bowen, who teased Zhang Shicheng's subordinates like this, be careful when he finds out that he will become angry and come back and chop off your head. "

A Confucian scholar in a green shirt came over. He was handsome and handsome, with three strands of beard fluttering in the wind. His face was rosy and his demeanor was calm. "What? Don't you think badly about that Zhang Shicheng? That's right, a mere private salt dealer can't be the master of the world. The world is about to be chaotic. I don't know who can rule the world."

"Shanchang, why are you interested in looking for me today?" Liu Bowen chuckled, packed up the fish basket, called the shepherd boy back, and walked towards a hut.

Li Shanchang, a Confucian student in green shirt, followed behind and entered the hut together.

"Tea, please." The shepherd boy withdrew after bringing tea for the two of them, but the two of them were not in the nature of drinking tea, but began to talk loudly: "Senior brother! When our teacher sat down to study How carefree and joyful it was at that time, it's a pity that senior brother wants to help the world as well, and after coming out to practice for so long, I don't know if he can find the enlightened master in his heart?"

……

At this time in Xiangyang City, Qingfeng lay on a chair and thought: "The world is really interesting now. There is Chen Jiusi in the southwest, Zhang Jiusi in the southeast, and Zhao Jiusi in Dayuan. Hehe, there are three Jiusi." Never did a heavy eight."

So he turned his head and said to Yang Yiyi who was practicing martial arts there: "Sister Yiyi, let's go out for a walk? Xiangyang City is a bit boring."

Yang Yiyi asked, "Where are you going?"

Qingfeng pointed to the southeast direction and said: "Southeast, tear down the stage!"

(End of this chapter)