Tang Juntian smiled and said, "It's good. In a month, I should personally invite the martial arts advanced to discuss the Qingcheng matter together and discuss the matter."

Kui Yi said, "Thank you for your trouble..." He turned around and was about to leave, but seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "This young man... my head repeatedly entrusted his lord before he attained enlightenment. Please do not make things difficult for the owner."

Tang Juntian smiled and said, "This is natural. I asked the young master to return to the village to be a guest, not to be detained. Please rest assured by the Taoist priest."

Kui Yi was relieved and left far away.

Tang Ning looked straight at the boy and made a gesture of asking for help.

The boy turned around reluctantly. Just as he was about to go, Tang Juntian waved his hands and hit the boy's shoulders. Long Qi's face changed and said, "Why is this?"

Tang Juntian said coldly: "The intention of guarding others is necessary. This guy can lead to the destruction of Qingcheng, so he needs to be careful of what strange he used. He hit his acupoints so that he could not improve his qi and avoid worrying along the way."

Long Qi responded with a hint of voice, but he felt a little unhappy.

The boy was so angry that he scolded him repeatedly, but Tang Juntian and Tang Ning just sneered and ignored him. The group immediately set off and returned to Tangjiazhuang.

early morning,

The slight cool breeze in the morning in the sky floats the clear and sweet tea fragrance with the scent of tea with the scent of tea. The sound of the piano is full of music and spreads thousands of miles away.

The hands of playing the piano were slender and white, and quickly and skillfully typing the strings. A snow-white robe embroidered silver thread covered the man with wide and flat shoulders. At about thirty years old, his hair was sparse and neat. A white jade ribbon tied his hair tightly, and his two sword eyebrows flew, showing the man's extraordinary heroism.

He is Qi Xiaolou, a sword, Fengyu, Qi Xiaolou became the owner of Fengyulou at the age of thirteen. In just ten years, he became the legendary figure of the head of the three major families. It is said that Master Kong Xuan of Wudang once competed with Qi Xiaolou with wooden swords. When he reached the 700th move, Qi Xiaolou created a shocking sword move. After the demonstration, Master Kong Xuan held the sword and admitted defeat on the spot.

That year, Qi Xiaolou was 16 years old, and that move was a sword.

After the song was played, he slowly put down his hand. Qi Xiaolou seemed to be savoring the fine and undispersed afterglow. In the evening, Qi Xiaolou sighed slightly and called out softly: "Where are the boys?"

A boy hurriedly bowed and agreed.

Qi Xiaolou said lightly: "I've got the tea, and the vulgar guy has arrived, and the whole tea taste has changed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laughter came from outside. Before the person arrived, the voice came first. A big man in a clothes that didn't fit in a fit stepped into the pavilion where Qi Xiaolou played the piano and said loudly: "It's a common person to say that I'm a common person. I've taken a bath eight times today, and even my clothes are new. It's wrong to say that I've ruined your tea fragrance."

Qi Xiaolou, covered the piano case, said lightly: "I said the great leader of the Beggars' Sect Huada, you can't even take a bath eight hundred times and you can't take a full smell of meat..."

The dark man was Hua Tongda, the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, and he laughed and said, "Scented meat, fragrant meat, that is, fragrant meat, and the taste is great."

Qi Xiaolou knew that if he pulled it down, the whole dog meat scripture was about to be brought up again. He changed the subject and said, "You probably heard about it too. An uninvited guest came to my little Fengyulou a few days ago." He gave me such a thing.

After saying that, he lifted up a blue cloth bag and fell half of a shining golden Zen stick.

Huatongda looked straight and said in disbelief: "So it's true. I didn't believe it a few days ago if you didn't give it to me. Oh, I'm so anxious. Tell me about this."

Qi Xiaolou smiled slightly, clapped his hands, and the little boy held two red altars and placed them on.

The mud of one of them was opened, and the mud of amber was poured into two white porcelain bowls about half a bowl. The mud of another jar was opened. After the white and translucent juice was added, stirring it with a jade chopstick for a moment, a strong aroma of wine instantly spread.

In addition to the thrilling sword of Fengyu Tower, Fengyu Tower is the thrilling sword.

There is also the intoxicating sorrow of the sunset.

Also famous in the world.

Qi Xiaolou raised the bowl and took a sip, and said lightly: "If you want to suppress the smell of your body, you may not be able to suppress it without this wine."

Sniffing the smell of wine, Huatongda kept feeling greedy and quickly swallowed a sip of the wine. He knew that the wine was so powerful that even though Fan Jiuzhe was screaming, he didn't dare to drink it.

After a sip of wine, he said happily: "If you eat a lot of food, you can eat a few sips of this wine, it is worth it." He suddenly said, "No, don't just drink, tell me what happened."

Qi Xiaolou laughed and said, "Seven days ago..."

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The lights in the front hall of Huayue turned on, and a young man dressed in a scholar stopped.

"Although Fengyu Tower is not a den of a dragon's pond, it is not a place where you can come and go freely. If you break in without any restraint, you are the first one in thirteen years." Qi Xiaolou walked into the hall, looked at the person coming, and said lightly.

Seeing that the tracks had already appeared, the young scholar was not alarmed or anxious, and said with a smile: "Fengyu Tower, this is Fengyu Tower. How dare you ask in front of you is a sword Fengyu Qi Xiaolou?"

Qi Xiaolou said lightly: "It's just below."

The scholar still laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I'm not sure, I'm not sure, I know that the owner of the post will go to Wudang Mountain to congratulate you in the near future, and I'll give you a gift for you."

Only then did Qi Xiaolou see that the young man who claimed to be Gongsun Sui was holding a heavy green cloth bag in his hand and asked, "Why not give me a congratulations in person?"

Gongsun said with a smile: "Because the host and his superiors have a deep friendship, it will not be a mistake to give this item to each other. If you go to your later life, you will be afraid of something else."

Qi Xiaolou was about to ask, but the young man had thrown up the cloth bag. Qi Xiaolou was very skilled and brave. He kicked the low stool beside his feet and held the cloth bag steadily. But at this moment, Gongsun suspected that he had disappeared, and only heard a sound from mid-air: "I'm sorry, I'll thank you later."

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Qi Xiaolou nodded and said word by word: "Yes, it is the token of Shaolin abbot, the golden steel pestle of the demon-subduing demons."

Huatongda stroked the broken stick and said thoughtfully: "You know I was a Shaolin disciple, so I want me to see that this is not true?"

The monk who returned to secular life because he loved eating dog meat accidentally became the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Of course, this is another story.

"Well, what are you looking at?" Looking at Huatongda's expression, Qi Xiaolou also guessed the answer.
Chapter completed!