This was the first time that Hu Kui and his brother saw people, even though their timid brothers arched their backs like cats and whined uneasy.

The hoe twisted its body, swept the siblings several times on the ground with one tail, making the siblings feel aggrieved. Then it roared a few more times, and then Sister Youkui got up from the ground and plucked her courage to walk towards Ye Qi first, and rubbed her head against the weird guy on her legs.

Ye Qi shook his head and smiled and carried Xiaomukui in his arms. Xiaomukui could not feel the malice. With the arrangements he had just made, he stretched out his tongue with Xiaotiao to lick the monster's face.

Ye Qi carried the timid little Xiongkui in his arms, but it was not as bold as his sister, but he was just afraid of trembling in the weird man's arms.

"These two little things have occupied your decades of life, and their spirituality is not inferior to others." Ye Qi looked at the hoe and said.

The hoe raised its tiger's head and roared proudly, which made Ye Qi discover the loss it hides in its blood-red eyes.

"I can't bear to bear it? Then you just look at them in Wudang, and you can always see them grow a little older."

The hoe shakes the head.

Xiao Xiongkui was touched by Ye Qi for a while, but no longer was afraid. He imitated his sister to lick the weirdo's cheeks.

"Yeah on the two little guys."

Hu Kui still shook his head. Ye Qi couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the two little guys from fear, so he put them on the ground. The two young Kui ran around the monster and his mother happily.

"Not count? But it's true that the little guys stayed in Wudang, so they might die in the mouths of other wild beasts. With the character of Wang Chonglou, the good man, he was happy to take out Wudang's spiritual medicine to feed them. It was their chance. Forget it, if you want to follow me in the future."

The hoe then shook his head and grinned, rubbing Ye Qi's shoulder.

Ye Qi touched its head a few times, squatted down, reached out to hold down the two running beasts, and said, "Your mother is called a hoe because I was holding a hoe when I named your mother at that time. Afterwards, I planted cucumbers and cabbages with a hoe. The sister called cucumbers and the younger brother called cabbage."

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"I also said that there would be some delicious wild game in the deep Wudang Mountain. Along the way, he could only see a few hares with few taels of meat and only the smell of grass. It was boring." The bald old Kui cursed and walked on the Wudang Mountain Road.

The Taoist priests who accompanied Prince Liang and his group of people were frowning. He had not seen Prince Liang for three years. He was not as domineering as before. Today, when he came to Wudang Mountain, he did not pass the mountain gate first like he used to be like he was in the past, but instead he was informed first. Although he still did not forget to ridicule the mountain gate in his words, it was much better than before.

However, this bald old man who dares to call his prince's name is like a copper jar without mouth, is obviously a master who has entered the Vajra realm of the first-class master. Hearing that he has no virtue, he must not make trouble in the mountains.

"I heard from the senior that this is a strange thing about this. There are no ferocious beasts on Yuzhu Peak, but I could see some deer, goats, etc. before. Today I went up the mountain and disappeared."

A young Taoist priest salutes to the prince and answer his doubts: "Your Highness, Master Ye brought back a tiger Kui three years ago. Many wild animals in the mountain were eaten. The tiger Kui often roared a few times, and more often escaped. Now, let alone Yuzhu Peak, even in other uninhabited mountains, they can only see some hares and pheasants."

"Uncle Ye?" Xu Fengnian said in confusion.

The young Taoist priest continued: "Master Ye did not enter the Wudang sect, but the head and several masters all called him fellow Taoists. When we occasionally meet us practicing martial arts, we will give us some sword skills. We are usually gentle to others, so we call our masters in private."

The bald old Kui touched his bright head under the sunlight and said disdainfully: "Ha, that kid is in a state that is close to the heavenly way. Three years ago, I thought he had something to do with the Taoist sect. It turns out that way. Now grandpa is coming out. I won't cut off his hands when I see grandpa."

Several young Taoist priests glared at the bald old man, not to mention Ye Qi's occasional guidance on their teachings of sword-making. In the past two years, the object of Deng Tai'a going up the mountain to compete in swords has gradually spread to them. The man was Master Ye's uncle.

Wudang, not to mention that all the disciples were practicing swords, 95% of them were wearing swords, and they certainly didn't run away. You know, two years ago, someone saw the blood-covered Peach Blossom Sword God with his own eyes.

The young man’s nature is not angry in the world. In the three religions, who has not had a strong man to be an idol? Ye Qi, who practiced in the Great Lotus Peak, is undoubtedly the idol of all the young Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain.

The young Taoist priest couldn't bear the disrespect of the bald old man to Master Ye's uncle and said, "How dare you insult Master Ye?"

The bald old man saw the light of day again, his head of silver hair turned into a glittering bald head. He was not a person who was worried about his appearance. However, when he looked at others, he looked at his head first, and he was ruthless in his heart. At that time, the little white-faced with no asshole did not take his life with one sword, but it was a sword that made it difficult for him to grow hair. It was a great shame!

Listening to the little Taoist priest's courage to protect the little white-faced face, the bald old Kui was not angry and slapped him in the face with a slap. He was stopped by Xu Fengnian, who was quicker and faster.

"Senior, please calm down. Didn't the little Taoist priest say that Mr. Ye is on the mountain. Now you have escaped from Tingchao Lake and can fight at any time if you want to fight. With this prince here, no one dares to interfere in Wudang Mountain."

The bald old Kui glared at the young Taoist priest and found that the young Taoist priest was not willing to be outdone, but had the steps given by Xu Fengnian. Although Wudang has not been famous in the martial arts world over the years, who knows whether a few immortals will emerge? He just went down the steps and stared at Xu Fengnian and said to him: "You kid, you have more ghostly minds than hornets' nests. You insist on bringing me to Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid you want me to make a big fuss on the mountain. I guess you knew that the little white face was on the mountain and wanted to see me compete with him. Do you want to learn the tricks secretly?"

Xu Fengnian did not hide it, and said with a smile: "I am too late to learn martial arts, so I can only take this path. Since my senior guessed it, I won't beat the bull riding man first, and I will go to Mr. Ye first."

The bald old Kui's expression was condensed and he said, "You are not a minor path. Before Wang Xianzhi became famous, he was peeking at the masters to compete everywhere. If you want to learn, don't worry, don't worry, don't beat the bull rider first."

"I think you are obviously afraid." Another young Taoist priest noticed the bald Lao Kui's retreat in his words and said coldly.
Chapter completed!