Chapter 2302
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It's a middle-aged beautiful woman. I can see that she should be a great beauty when she was young, but beauty has always been like a famous general. It's not allowed to see a white head in the world.
Time is the most merciless, even if she dress up, the face is still able to see the traces of years.
Of course, today's she still can afford to be Mrs. Xu. Her charm is still a few words, but her dress style and voice are a bit frivolous and coquettish.
Song Qingshu noticed that Shan Yuru was on her side, looking respectful. He was wondering who she was. He heard Shan Yuru's voice in his ear: "young master, this is my master."
Fu Yaohong!
Song Qingshu remembers Shan Yuru's introduction before. He also vaguely remembers the character in broken void. He seems to be very good at the technique of men and women's Union, joyful gathering and tonifying. He doesn't know how many men are sucked up by her.
Why~
Thinking of this, song Qingshu felt chilly and thought that she would stay away from this woman in the future, but it happened that she was not the type she liked, and his taste was not so strong.
Here, he has to sigh that Shan Yuru is clearly her apprentice, but she is better than others. They are all practicing flattery. One is enchanting and wild, the other is pure and natural. She looks like a little girl next door. She really deserves to cultivate the flattery of Yin GUI sect to an unprecedented level.
"Guo Jing's hometown," Hong Qigong thought for a while, "seems to be in Niujia village."
"Which Niujia village?" Fu Yaohong continued to ask.
"Near Lin'an." Hong Qigong has been there before, so he has an impression.
"Is it next to the Qiantang River?" In front of Fuyao's red eyes.
Hong Qigong nodded as he recalled: "it seems that, how, does madam know my apprentice?"
"If you don't know me, it's just curiosity," Fu Yaohong said with a smile. "Old brother, people are not married yet. Call me lady. If you don't dislike me, call me Yaohong sister."
"Er ~" Hong Qi just wanted to drink, but he almost coughed.
Song Qingshu smacks his tongue secretly. This Fu Yaohong is really cold. Even an old man like Hong Qigong is going to tease him? I think it's because I've taken a fancy to his skill. Master Hong can't be controlled for a while, and he's in danger.
However, he is more curious about the purpose of Fu Yaohong's questioning Guo Jing?
"Well, it's too small for you to be my daughter. What kind of sister are you?" Hong Qigong said unhappily.
"Oh, old brother, you are so sweet. You flatter me that I am young." Fu Yaohong said with a smile.
Hong Qigong
Song Qing's book was unable to make complaints about the occasion. Dan Yuru's voice came from his ear: "I'm afraid my master's age is much smaller than Master Hongqi's. But she is good at... She is good at maintenance, so she looks younger."
God is good at maintenance, I'm afraid he is good at picking and mending.
Song Qingshu is a bit surprised. Although Fu Yaohong is a half old Xu Niang, she is far away from the old woman. Is the skill of collecting and supplementing really so magical?
"Well, the old beggar has eaten and drunk almost. Thank you for your hospitality. I'll leave now." Hong Qigong, a straight man of iron and steel all his life, was made extremely uncomfortable by this woman. He felt that the leg of sheep in his hand was not so fragrant. In addition, there was no news about Guo Jing just now, so he naturally didn't want to stay any longer.
Ali Buge was very angry. He thought that he was kind-hearted and solicited you. As a result, you just made a sarcastic remark. Now you're leaving so soon. Are you really just coming to eat and killing me?
Song Qingshu noticed that Ali Buge's hand was slightly raised. He knew that his temperament was very similar to that of the traditional Mongols. He was not as deeply sinicized as Kublai Khan. He was as tolerant as a king of the Han Dynasty. He was worried that he would order to besiege Hong Qigong. Although Hong Qigong had high martial arts skills, there were many experts here. Bi Yejing was only slightly weaker than him. Fu Yaohong and Bi Yejing were brothers and sisters, It seems that the martial arts are almost the same, and there are many other experts of the destiny sect, plus the Mongolian warriors, I'm afraid Hong Qigong will suffer a loss if he really fights.
So he clapped his case and yelled: "Sir, where is this palace? Come and go as you like?"
Ali was surprised to see him get up, but he put down his raised hand slowly, intending to see the situation.
"Why, do you want me to pay after dinner?" Hong Qigong touched the patched clothes on his body. At last, he reluctantly spread out his hands. "Unfortunately, I'm a beggar. I don't have anything valuable on me."
"The seventh king is thirsty for talents. Naturally, he won't see eye to eye with you, but I can't see it. You can go if you want to. You can beat my knife." Song Qingshu's Shuiyue sword came out of its sheath, and a cold wind enveloped the whole hall. In his words, he raised brother alibu so high that he would not regret in front of so many people.
Ali didn't stop him from smiling. He liked to hunt on horseback, and he preferred to watch the masters fight. His eyes were full of excitement.
Other people around also have different reactions. Some people just go to the theater, while some people have deep feelings. They feel that Shuiyue is really despicable. So they will find a chance to show their affection to brother Ali. The proper thing is to vote for the name.
"What a knife Hong Qigong, with his hands akimbo and his stomach thrust out, said with a smile, "but I've been a beggar for so many years, and I've never been afraid of anyone except for no delicious food. It's just a good time to see your Japanese magic Ninjutsu."
"I don't need Ninja to deal with you." Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the whole person was just like riding in the wind. In an instant, he was stabbed in front of Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong was also a little surprised by his speed. He clapped his hand on his blade, and the other hand saw that long zaidian took the opportunity to counterattack.
Song Qingshu is a little bit like a feather. He flies to the other side with the help of his opponent's palm wind, which makes everyone in the field scream. Even if he despises the person who escaped before, he has to admit that his martial arts attainments are really high. He is as powerful as a galloping horse one moment and as light as a feather the next.
Song Qingshu knew his martial arts very well. Originally, it was difficult to imitate his erratic and transient pace, but he was good at lightness skill, so he could get twice the result with half the effort.
In addition, Shuiyue Dao is really a rare sword. When it is used, people in the whole room feel a chill.
Both of them were quick in shape, and in an instant they fought with each other for more than a dozen moves. Although song Qingshu could imitate them, Hong Qigong naturally suffered a little from the sword with his meat palm. Soon some of them fell into the disadvantage. He touched his waist, pulled out a green bamboo stick, and turned defensive into offensive in an instant.
"The dog beating stick method is really exquisite. It seems that the water moon is a little difficult." Bi Yejing stands beside Ali Buge and explains that he is probably the one who doesn't want Hong Qigong to lose in the game. He just fought with Hong Qigong, but he knows that he is still a little bit down. Now that Shuiyue forces the opponent to use his weapons, he feels that he has won by one point. However, it can also be attributed to the benefits of weapons, but if it really makes him beat Hong Qigong, Where to put your face?
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It's a middle-aged beautiful woman. I can see that she should be a great beauty when she was young, but beauty has always been like a famous general. It's not allowed to see a white head in the world.
Time is the most merciless, even if she dress up, the face is still able to see the traces of years.
Of course, today's she still can afford to be Mrs. Xu. Her charm is still a few words, but her dress style and voice are a bit frivolous and coquettish.
Song Qingshu noticed that Shan Yuru was on her side, looking respectful. He was wondering who she was. He heard Shan Yuru's voice in his ear: "young master, this is my master."
Fu Yaohong!
Song Qingshu remembers Shan Yuru's introduction before. He also vaguely remembers the character in broken void. He seems to be very good at the technique of men and women's Union, joyful gathering and tonifying. He doesn't know how many men are sucked up by her.
Why~
Thinking of this, song Qingshu felt chilly and thought that she would stay away from this woman in the future, but it happened that she was not the type she liked, and his taste was not so strong.
Here, he has to sigh that Shan Yuru is clearly her apprentice, but she is better than others. They are all practicing flattery. One is enchanting and wild, the other is pure and natural. She looks like a little girl next door. She really deserves to cultivate the flattery of Yin GUI sect to an unprecedented level.
"Guo Jing's hometown," Hong Qigong thought for a while, "seems to be in Niujia village."
"Which Niujia village?" Fu Yaohong continued to ask.
"Near Lin'an." Hong Qigong has been there before, so he has an impression.
"Is it next to the Qiantang River?" In front of Fuyao's red eyes.
Hong Qigong nodded as he recalled: "it seems that, how, does madam know my apprentice?"
"If you don't know me, it's just curiosity," Fu Yaohong said with a smile. "Old brother, people are not married yet. Call me lady. If you don't dislike me, call me Yaohong sister."
"Er ~" Hong Qi just wanted to drink, but he almost coughed.
Song Qingshu smacks his tongue secretly. This Fu Yaohong is really cold. Even an old man like Hong Qigong is going to tease him? I think it's because I've taken a fancy to his skill. Master Hong can't be controlled for a while, and he's in danger.
However, he is more curious about the purpose of Fu Yaohong's questioning Guo Jing?
"Well, it's too small for you to be my daughter. What kind of sister are you?" Hong Qigong said unhappily.
"Oh, old brother, you are so sweet. You flatter me that I am young." Fu Yaohong said with a smile.
Hong Qigong
Song Qing's book was unable to make complaints about the occasion. Dan Yuru's voice came from his ear: "I'm afraid my master's age is much smaller than Master Hongqi's. But she is good at... She is good at maintenance, so she looks younger."
God is good at maintenance, I'm afraid he is good at picking and mending.
Song Qingshu is a bit surprised. Although Fu Yaohong is a half old Xu Niang, she is far away from the old woman. Is the skill of collecting and supplementing really so magical?
"Well, the old beggar has eaten and drunk almost. Thank you for your hospitality. I'll leave now." Hong Qigong, a straight man of iron and steel all his life, was made extremely uncomfortable by this woman. He felt that the leg of sheep in his hand was not so fragrant. In addition, there was no news about Guo Jing just now, so he naturally didn't want to stay any longer.
Ali Buge was very angry. He thought that he was kind-hearted and solicited you. As a result, you just made a sarcastic remark. Now you're leaving so soon. Are you really just coming to eat and killing me?
Song Qingshu noticed that Ali Buge's hand was slightly raised. He knew that his temperament was very similar to that of the traditional Mongols. He was not as deeply sinicized as Kublai Khan. He was as tolerant as a king of the Han Dynasty. He was worried that he would order to besiege Hong Qigong. Although Hong Qigong had high martial arts skills, there were many experts here. Bi Yejing was only slightly weaker than him. Fu Yaohong and Bi Yejing were brothers and sisters, It seems that the martial arts are almost the same, and there are many other experts of the destiny sect, plus the Mongolian warriors, I'm afraid Hong Qigong will suffer a loss if he really fights.
So he clapped his case and yelled: "Sir, where is this palace? Come and go as you like?"
Ali was surprised to see him get up, but he put down his raised hand slowly, intending to see the situation.
"Why, do you want me to pay after dinner?" Hong Qigong touched the patched clothes on his body. At last, he reluctantly spread out his hands. "Unfortunately, I'm a beggar. I don't have anything valuable on me."
"The seventh king is thirsty for talents. Naturally, he won't see eye to eye with you, but I can't see it. You can go if you want to. You can beat my knife." Song Qingshu's Shuiyue sword came out of its sheath, and a cold wind enveloped the whole hall. In his words, he raised brother alibu so high that he would not regret in front of so many people.
Ali didn't stop him from smiling. He liked to hunt on horseback, and he preferred to watch the masters fight. His eyes were full of excitement.
Other people around also have different reactions. Some people just go to the theater, while some people have deep feelings. They feel that Shuiyue is really despicable. So they will find a chance to show their affection to brother Ali. The proper thing is to vote for the name.
"What a knife Hong Qigong, with his hands akimbo and his stomach thrust out, said with a smile, "but I've been a beggar for so many years, and I've never been afraid of anyone except for no delicious food. It's just a good time to see your Japanese magic Ninjutsu."
"I don't need Ninja to deal with you." Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the whole person was just like riding in the wind. In an instant, he was stabbed in front of Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong was also a little surprised by his speed. He clapped his hand on his blade, and the other hand saw that long zaidian took the opportunity to counterattack.
Song Qingshu is a little bit like a feather. He flies to the other side with the help of his opponent's palm wind, which makes everyone in the field scream. Even if he despises the person who escaped before, he has to admit that his martial arts attainments are really high. He is as powerful as a galloping horse one moment and as light as a feather the next.
Song Qingshu knew his martial arts very well. Originally, it was difficult to imitate his erratic and transient pace, but he was good at lightness skill, so he could get twice the result with half the effort.
In addition, Shuiyue Dao is really a rare sword. When it is used, people in the whole room feel a chill.
Both of them were quick in shape, and in an instant they fought with each other for more than a dozen moves. Although song Qingshu could imitate them, Hong Qigong naturally suffered a little from the sword with his meat palm. Soon some of them fell into the disadvantage. He touched his waist, pulled out a green bamboo stick, and turned defensive into offensive in an instant.
"The dog beating stick method is really exquisite. It seems that the water moon is a little difficult." Bi Yejing stands beside Ali Buge and explains that he is probably the one who doesn't want Hong Qigong to lose in the game. He just fought with Hong Qigong, but he knows that he is still a little bit down. Now that Shuiyue forces the opponent to use his weapons, he feels that he has won by one point. However, it can also be attributed to the benefits of weapons, but if it really makes him beat Hong Qigong, Where to put your face?
It's a middle-aged beautiful woman. I can see that she should be a great beauty when she was young, but beauty has always been like a famous general. It's not allowed to see a white head in the world.Time is the most merciless, even if she dress up, the face is still able to see the traces of years.Of course, today's she still can afford to be Mrs. Xu. Her charm is still a few words, but her dress style and voice are a bit frivolous and coquettish.Song Qingshu noticed that Shan Yuru was on her side, looking respectful. He was wondering who she was. He heard Shan Yuru's voice in his ear: "young master, this is my master."Fu Yaohong!Song Qingshu remembers Shan Yuru's introduction before. He also vaguely remembers the character in broken void. He seems to be very good at the technique of men and women's Union, joyful gathering and tonifying. He doesn't know how many men are sucked up by her.Why~Thinking of this, song Qingshu felt chilly and thought that she would stay away from this woman in the future, but it happened that she was not the type she liked, and his taste was not so strong.Here, he has to sigh that Shan Yuru is clearly her apprentice, but she is better than others. They are all practicing flattery. One is enchanting and wild, the other is pure and natural. She looks like a little girl next door. She really deserves to cultivate the flattery of Yin GUI sect to an unprecedented level."Guo Jing's hometown," Hong Qigong thought for a while, "seems to be in Niujia village.""Which Niujia village?" Fu Yaohong continued to ask."Near Lin'an." Hong Qigong has been there before, so he has an impression."Is it next to the Qiantang River?" In front of Fuyao's red eyes.Hong Qigong nodded as he recalled: "it seems that, how, does madam know my apprentice?""If you don't know me, it's just curiosity," Fu Yaohong said with a smile. "Old brother, people are not married yet. Call me lady. If you don't dislike me, call me Yaohong sister.""Er ~" Hong Qi just wanted to drink, but he almost coughed.Song Qingshu smacks his tongue secretly. This Fu Yaohong is really cold. Even an old man like Hong Qigong is going to tease him? I think it's because I've taken a fancy to his skill. Master Hong can't be controlled for a while, and he's in danger.However, he is more curious about the purpose of Fu Yaohong's questioning Guo Jing?"Well, it's too small for you to be my daughter. What kind of sister are you?" Hong Qigong said unhappily."Oh, old brother, you are so sweet. You flatter me that I am young." Fu Yaohong said with a smile.Hong QigongSong Qing's book was unable to make complaints about the occasion. Dan Yuru's voice came from his ear: "I'm afraid my master's age is much smaller than Master Hongqi's. But she is good at... She is good at maintenance, so she looks younger."God is good at maintenance, I'm afraid he is good at picking and mending.Song Qingshu is a bit surprised. Although Fu Yaohong is a half old Xu Niang, she is far away from the old woman. Is the skill of collecting and supplementing really so magical?"Well, the old beggar has eaten and drunk almost. Thank you for your hospitality. I'll leave now." Hong Qigong, a straight man of iron and steel all his life, was made extremely uncomfortable by this woman. He felt that the leg of sheep in his hand was not so fragrant. In addition, there was no news about Guo Jing just now, so he naturally didn't want to stay any longer.Ali Buge was very angry. He thought that he was kind-hearted and solicited you. As a result, you just made a sarcastic remark. Now you're leaving so soon. Are you really just coming to eat and killing me?Song Qingshu noticed that Ali Buge's hand was slightly raised. He knew that his temperament was very similar to that of the traditional Mongols. He was not as deeply sinicized as Kublai Khan. He was as tolerant as a king of the Han Dynasty. He was worried that he would order to besiege Hong Qigong. Although Hong Qigong had high martial arts skills, there were many experts here. Bi Yejing was only slightly weaker than him. Fu Yaohong and Bi Yejing were brothers and sisters, It seems that the martial arts are almost the same, and there are many other experts of the destiny sect, plus the Mongolian warriors, I'm afraid Hong Qigong will suffer a loss if he really fights.So he clapped his case and yelled: "Sir, where is this palace? Come and go as you like?"Ali was surprised to see him get up, but he put down his raised hand slowly, intending to see the situation."Why, do you want me to pay after dinner?" Hong Qigong touched the patched clothes on his body. At last, he reluctantly spread out his hands. "Unfortunately, I'm a beggar. I don't have anything valuable on me.""The seventh king is thirsty for talents. Naturally, he won't see eye to eye with you, but I can't see it. You can go if you want to. You can beat my knife." Song Qingshu's Shuiyue sword came out of its sheath, and a cold wind enveloped the whole hall. In his words, he raised brother alibu so high that he would not regret in front of so many people.Ali didn't stop him from smiling. He liked to hunt on horseback, and he preferred to watch the masters fight. His eyes were full of excitement.Other people around also have different reactions. Some people just go to the theater, while some people have deep feelings. They feel that Shuiyue is really despicable. So they will find a chance to show their affection to brother Ali. The proper thing is to vote for the name."What a knife Hong Qigong, with his hands akimbo and his stomach thrust out, said with a smile, "but I've been a beggar for so many years, and I've never been afraid of anyone except for no delicious food. It's just a good time to see your Japanese magic Ninjutsu.""I don't need Ninja to deal with you." Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the whole person was just like riding in the wind. In an instant, he was stabbed in front of Hong Qigong.Hong Qigong was also a little surprised by his speed. He clapped his hand on his blade, and the other hand saw that long zaidian took the opportunity to counterattack.Song Qingshu is a little bit like a feather. He flies to the other side with the help of his opponent's palm wind, which makes everyone in the field scream. Even if he despises the person who escaped before, he has to admit that his martial arts attainments are really high. He is as powerful as a galloping horse one moment and as light as a feather the next.Song Qingshu knew his martial arts very well. Originally, it was difficult to imitate his erratic and transient pace, but he was good at lightness skill, so he could get twice the result with half the effort.In addition, Shuiyue Dao is really a rare sword. When it is used, people in the whole room feel a chill.Both of them were quick in shape, and in an instant they fought with each other for more than a dozen moves. Although song Qingshu could imitate them, Hong Qigong naturally suffered a little from the sword with his meat palm. Soon some of them fell into the disadvantage. He touched his waist, pulled out a green bamboo stick, and turned defensive into offensive in an instant."The dog beating stick method is really exquisite. It seems that the water moon is a little difficult." Bi Yejing stands beside Ali Buge and explains that he is probably the one who doesn't want Hong Qigong to lose in the game. He just fought with Hong Qigong, but he knows that he is still a little bit down. Now that Shuiyue forces the opponent to use his weapons, he feels that he has won by one point. However, it can also be attributed to the benefits of weapons, but if it really makes him beat Hong Qigong, Where to put your face?
