Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 77 Martial Arts Conference (Please recommend!)
Night talk under the moon.

Facing Owen's accusation, Zhang Junbao said with a look of injustice: "Mr. Zhang is too flattering on me. How can I have the ability of Yang Guo..."

Owen said with a smile: "What you say is unfounded, let's speak with facts. May I ask, what do you think of Miss Bing Xin?"

Zhang Junbao was puzzled and said: "Miss Bing Xin is very nice, smart, beautiful, and infatuated, but what does this have to do with me, I didn't flirt with her."

Owen joked, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Junbao recalled it carefully, and affirmed: "I'm sure."

Yi Tianxing puts all his heart on 'reincarnation of his sweetheart', so naturally he doesn't care whether Zhang Junbao flirts with Bingxin or not.

Owen laughed and said, "That's it. The highest state of teasing a girl is to win without tricks. I believe you did not intend to tease Miss Bing Xin, but your words and deeds are already teasing."

Zhang Junbao hurriedly said: "Where is it, how can it be."

Owen jokingly said: "There is a distance between a man and a woman. Outside of 3 feet, they are ordinary friends. From 1 and a half feet to 3 feet, they are friends of the opposite sex who have a good relationship. And within 1 and a half feet, they are intimate distances. Brother Junbao, May I ask what the distance was between you when you met Miss Bing Xin for the first time and talked to her?"

Hearing the emotional problems, Yi Tianxing looked over with bright eyes.

Zhang Junbao looked a little uncomfortable, hesitatingly said: "This, this..."

There was a sneer on the corner of Owen's mouth: "Brother Junbao, you have to be honest. From what I see, you like to stick to others when you talk. When we came, we saw you almost talking on Miss Bing Xin's body. It is estimated that there is a relationship between each other. You can feel your breathing, may I ask, is your behavior considered unconsciously flirting with Miss Bing Xin?"

Yi Tianxing exclaimed: "There is still this kind of operation, Jun Bao is really a saint of love."

"..."

The corner of Owen's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while, looking at the top of Yi Tianxing's head, he was stunned for a long time, and thought: "No wonder in the original time and space, you will be greened by Zhang Junbao, who teases your sweetheart in every way in front of you, but you I don't know, just follow what he said, leave temporarily, and entrust the sweetheart to him to take care of, in this case, whoever you love..."

Seeing Owen staring at him, Yi Tianxing touched the top of his head, puzzled and said, "Cuishan, what are you looking at?"

"Hulunbuir Prairie, oh no, nothing..."

As soon as Owen said something wrong, he immediately changed his words and prevaricated.

Zhang Junbao looked a little ashamed and said: "Master Zhang, Senior Yi, I didn't mean to..."

Yi Tianxing said indifferently: "No need to apologize, in fact, I hope you like her, so that she won't pester me."

Owen: "..."

Zhang Junbao: "..."

Yi Tianxing just said casually, if Bing Xin was so easy to solve, how could he be so upset, holding the wine jar, raised his head and took a big sip, pointed to the moon and said: "Moon, moon, you think I should what to do?"

Zhang Junbao was a little embarrassed by Owen's words, rolled his eyes, and changed the subject: "Don't talk about us, Young Master Zhang, let's talk about you, do you have a sweetheart?"

Yi Tianxing also looked over when he heard the words, and echoed: "Yes, Cuishan, I haven't heard you mention it all this time, do you really want to become a monk?"

Owen looked up at the moon, thinking about his own strange experience, and some thoughts that had gradually arisen. After pondering for a moment, he said half-truthfully, "Of course I have a sweetheart."

Yi Tianxing immediately asked: "Who is it?"

Owen smiled and said, "Fairy."

Zhang Junbao joked: "Others are beauties in the eye of the beholder, but you are a fairy in the eye of the beholder."

Yi Tianxing also said with a smile: "Cuishan's vision is really extraordinary."

Owen smiled faintly, and did not explain that the fairy he was talking about was not a metaphor, but a literal meaning...

The three chatted for a long time, and then went back to their rooms and fell asleep soundly.

half a month later.

Breeze view.

Standing outside the door, Zhang Junbao could hear the commotion inside the house.

"Why is Marshal Yue Feiyue so confused, he listened to that Qin Hui's order to return to the court, this time, he will definitely die."

"The imperial court won twelve gold medals in one day, can he not return?"

"Yes!"

"I will not accept the military orders abroad."

"Yes."

"Marshal Yue has always been loyal."

"Yes!"

"What do you know, do you know him well?"

"Although I don't know him well, you also don't know him well."

"Hey, you stinky Taoist priest, why are you arguing?"

"You're just raising the bar."

"..."

Zhang Junbao couldn't listen anymore, so he pushed the door open, and saw his two masters, one was the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple, and the other was a monk, confronting each other, with a group of martial arts figures standing behind them, constantly refuting each other's views , the scene was very chaotic.

"Fighting again."

When the Taoist and the monk saw the apprentice coming in, they raised their faces and said, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Junbao stepped forward, almost sticking to the two masters, and then thought of the distance problem mentioned by Owen, couldn't help taking a few steps back, and said: "Aren't the two masters, big and small, fighting? Fight! So many people from the world are here , let me as an apprentice also lose face."

When the Taoist priest and the monk heard the words, they quickly put down their tugs on each other's collars, and smiled shyly, "No, no."

Zhang Junbao snorted: "The clothes are torn like this, isn't it a fight?"

The master monk covered it up and said, "I think Wuchen's clothes are a little messy, so I'll help him tidy them up."

Taoist Wu Chen said: "Look at his clothes are also dirty."

The two reacted immediately and shouted: "By the way, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Junbao smiled and said, "It's a meeting."

The master monk excitedly said, "What's bothering you when we're talking about important national affairs?"

Zhang Junbao put his waist on his back, and argued: "The national affairs are also my business."

Master Monk said disdainfully, "Do you know who Yue Fei is?"

Zhang Junbao was taken aback, he really didn't know, but he reacted quickly, looked around and said, "Do you all know who Yue Fei is?"

Everyone pointed at Zhang Junbao in unison and shouted in unison: "Yue Fei, whose name is Pengju, is also from Tangyin, Xiangzhou. When he was born, a bird of great roc flew to his house, hence the name."

Seeing Zhang Junbao's bewildered expression, Taoist priests and monks became more excited.

The Taoist took a step forward: "The place where you are leaning on the railing!"

Zhang Junbao took a step back.

The monk took a step forward: "Xiaoxiao Yuxie, look up!"

Zhang Junbao took another step back.

The Taoist took another step forward: "Looking up to the sky and screaming, with a strong heart!"

Monk: "Thirty fame and dust!"

Taoist: "Eight thousand miles of cloud and moon!"

Zhang Junbao stepped back step by step, and at this time he had already retreated outside the door. The Taoist priest and monk closed the door together, and continued to discuss their state affairs in the room.

on the roof.

Zhang Junbao sighed to his little bird, Partridge, "Why do you want to know Yue Fei? I don't know Yue Fei, Partridge, do you know Yue Fei?"

Partridge said: "Yes, Yue Fei is a great general, a great general, a general who resists gold, don't you know him?"

Zhang Junbao dissatisfied: "Hey, I don't know what's so strange, I hate people beating and killing people."

Partridge boy said contemptuously: "Please, you always like to fight with people."

Zhang Junbao argued: "How can my kind of fight be the same? My kind of fight is for learning martial arts, and it doesn't hurt harmony. As for those generals and marshals, they really kill people with knives and guns. People are devastated, Amitabha."

Partridge boy said: "I won't talk to you so much, I asked Lark to sing."

Zhang Junbao said: "You are unlucky, I don't fully understand what you are talking about, but every time you say that you dated a girl, I can hear it, don't bother me, sex is emptiness, emptiness is sex. "

The partridge boy said contemptuously: "You are so annoying, just like my mother, hehe, don't think that I didn't hear you chatting under the moon that night, I think what the boy in white said is very accurate, you are a born A playboy who likes to flirt with girls, how dare you talk about me?"

Zhang Junbao's face darkened: "Don't say I'm not, even if I reluctantly join you, it's because of your influence. The so-called those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, you have not set a good example."

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore. Time is running out. I managed to catch up with this skylark. I can't be late for the first date!"

The partridges flew away, leaving Zhang Junbao with a distressed expression on his face.

The next day.

Taoist Master Wuchen, the master of the Qingfeng Temple, bid farewell to the monk and Zhang Junbao, and went to Heifeng Town to participate in the martial arts conference to discuss the rescue of Marshal Yue.

Zhang Junbao was tired of waiting in the Taoist temple for a long time, and secretly pretended to be a car handlebar, followed his master, and passed together, but he didn't want to be spotted by Taoist priest Wuchen, but he didn't want to point it out for the time being.

When they were approaching Heifeng Town, the carriage they were riding in, together with the horse, was snatched away by a huge monster, and they didn't even see what it was.

In desperation, he had no choice but to walk to Heifeng Town.

Walking on the street, the autumn wind is bleak, the silence is very, there is no trace of dense crowds at all, in the middle of the street, a man from the rivers and lakes is sitting on a bench, holding a steel fork in one hand, and a wine pot in the other, pretending to say : "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone."

The two wanted to go there, but was blocked by the man with a steel fork, and shouted: "Little brother, go home."

Zhang Junbao asked: "I just wanted to ask you, what happened here? What is so dangerous?"

The man said: "Big snake! We have a big snake here that haunts and eats a lot of livestock. I'm going to kill this monster. I'm going to go up the mountain to catch the snake later. If you have nothing to do, you'd better not wander around."

Zhang Junbao drew Wuchen Taoist's sword: "What if I want to help?"

The man snorted lightly, and said disdainfully, "You're courting death!"

Zhang Junbao said: "I'm looking for death..."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Wu Chen grabbed his hair and dragged him away: "Let's go, so many things."

The two came to the largest restaurant in the town, which was already full of people from all walks of life, all of them looked stern and flickering. At this moment, someone shouted: "I can't hold it any longer. How long do we have to wait?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Another person shouted: "We are here to discuss the matter of rescuing Marshal Yue, but it's weird here. I'm afraid that if we wait any longer, I will be scared to death if we haven't rescued Marshal Yue. It's been more than a day, and we have less Three people were killed, and all the vehicles and horses disappeared. I, I am going crazy."

"When did Yi Jifeng arrive? Mingjian Villa held a martial arts conference here, but their people didn't come. What's the matter?"

"..."

Zhang Junbao couldn't stand the strange atmosphere here, he greeted Taoist Wuchen, and ran to the snake catchers by himself, joined them, and went up the mountain to catch snakes together.

But in the restaurant, following the two people being thrown down, a figure flew to the center of the restaurant. Everyone looked at him, but he was a handsome young man, dressed in brocade, holding a sword, with an extraordinary demeanor.

The young gentleman looked around, clasped his fists and saluted, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm a step late. These two are spies sent by Qin Hui to try to prevent us from saving Marshal Yue. I got the news on the way and checked it out immediately, so it's too late. I took a step, and I ask you to forgive me."

(End of this chapter)