He Has a Dragon

When the wine was hot, Wang Le finally looked at Qing Yangzi after a deep groan, and Zhangkou said, "The boy wants to investigate a person, and hopes that the seniors can help him by the way when they use their connections in the martial arts world."

"Oh?" Qingyangzi Lao Mei looked at Wang Le as soon as he didn't agree, but asked instead: "Your enemies?"

Wang Leu responded, "This person is from the rice country, and his name is Hong Burang. The boy once heard Nan Huaguan's disciples said that Hong Burang was a descendant of those who were exiled in martial arts."

"Huh?" The old eyebrow raised by Qingyangzi wrinkled suddenly, and said, "How could the exiled person enter the martial arts world?"

Then Qingyangzi thoughtfully whispered to himself and answered, "Unless this person wants to go back to the old world of martial arts and find something that could not be taken away."

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders. He just wanted to find out where Hong is not now. As for other aspects, he had no interest at all.

"Hey, it's really bold. Even the exiled people sneaked back to Huaxia even if they dared to enter the martial arts world. It was really Shou Xinggong's hanging suspicion." Qing Yangzi's face involuntarily revealed a trace of murderousness, sneer Road.

"Eh!" Wang Le's mind flashed with doubt, Qing Yangzi and Hong Buzhen never met each other, why did they have a killing intention?

The so-called exile in the martial arts world was also a matter of Chen Jizai rotten millet centuries ago. At that time, Qingyangzi didn't know where it was! Why did you avenge the exile groups in martial arts?

Qingyangzi obviously guessed that Wang Lexin was puzzled, so he simply explained: "The exile of that year was a bad book, there was no right or wrong in it, only strength was supreme, the winner was the king and the loser was the pirate. But those who have been exiled have had a life-and-death feud with me! "

For a while, Wang Le's heart was stunned, and it turned out that the roots were in it. No wonder Qing Yangzi knew that Hong wouldn't let the exile kill him.

"Xiao Le, since this seat knows the other party's roots, then I will try my best to investigate his whereabouts, but you have to tell yourself about the ins and outs of his grievances."

Qing Yangzi promised to find Hong Bujean, and also made a request. I saw that Wang Le didn't hesitate, and frankly described the cause and effect of his revenge with Hong Bujean, so that Qing Yangzi could find Hong Bu for the next search Let this person make the most appropriate judgment and decision.

In this way, time flies, and a meal is drunk from noon to more than three in the afternoon. Among them, Qingyangzi, who is accompanied by a solitary lamp, is rarely visited by tourists, so he has brought old wine from the wine cellar to After the drink, we were all happy.

As a guest Wang Le, Qingyangzi had prepared a room for him early when he was cooking at noon.

After Qingyangzi left, Wang Le shook his own melon seeds, and felt a whirlwind, and couldn't help secretly saying, "Qingyangzi's predecessor's drink power is really great, and it can make the martial arts drunk. It was really the first time. "

Immediately, Wang Le fell on the bed without forgetting to cover himself, and then he fell asleep ...

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What Wang Le did not expect was that when he woke up from his sleep, it was already more than 6 o'clock the next morning.

After hitting the well water, Wang Le walked out of Taoist Temple after taking a simple cough, and saw that Qing Yangzi was wearing a wide robe that had been washed a little gray and was a little white. At this time, he was playing a simple set of boxing under the ancient tree in the yard. There was no trace of stagnation in the process.

Standing on the steps in front of Daoguan Gate, Wang Le was carrying his hands on his shoulders and thoughtfully looked at Qing Yangzi who was punching without disturbing him.

Ten minutes later, Qingyangzi took up her posture and took a sip of vitality towards the rising sun of Dongsheng, and then spit it out gently before turning to look at Wang Le.

"Yesterday's wine was not bad, right?" Qing Yangzi smiled at Wang Le standing on the steps.

I saw Wang Le's weird appearance, and then he touched his nose and said, "I didn't expect the bland rice wine to have such great strength. This is the first time the kid has been drunk since his debut, which is really rare. "

Without waiting for Qingyangzi to answer, Wang Le turned around and asked, "Senior, your martial arts is so profound, how can you play this flashy routine boxing with the grandpa and grandma in the park?"

While talking, Wang Le walked down the steps to the front of Qing Yangzi.

At this time, Qingyangzi avoided to answer, and looked at Wang Le with a smile, "Will we have been here before?"

After a pause, Qingyangzi added: "I'll use this routine to play boxing and Xiaole."

"Eh!" Wang Le's eyes narrowed, because he always flattered incomparable killing techniques, and demanded a kill. At most, the so-called routine was necessary to get a good understanding of martial arts when he first started. Just training.

But at this moment, Wang Le put away his contempt for this set of boxing, because he knew that Qing Yangzi would not be targeted, so he immediately became cautious.

However, Qing Yangzi has already released this remark. As a younger, Wang Le certainly cannot refuse, so he smiled and said, "Senior, the kid's skill is far worse than you."

I saw Qing Yangzi smiled and replied with a smile: "Let's point it out, don't use the real thing."

After speaking, Qing Yangzi did not wait for Wang Le to be modest again, turned around and walked to the yard where there is an open field. Wang Le saw that, of course, did not dare to neglect, and followed the steps as soon as he started ~ www.readwn.com ~ Soon they stood face to face two meters apart, and then Qingyangzi made a hand gesture. Wang Le swiped forward without shouting at his feet, and instantly pulled them closer, then waved Punch straight into Qing Yangzi's chest.

Among the flashes of light, Qingyangzi covered his hand in front of his chest, blocking Wang Le's fist, while the other hand followed, and unwillingly gave out a punch, pounding Wang Ledu with the potential of wind and thunder Belly.

At this time, Wang Yang's fist blocked by Qingyangzi quickly opened up and turned into an eagle claw and buckled at the other's wrist, and at the same time he waved another punch to meet Qingyangzi's straight and powerful punch.

Just when Wang Le tried to clasp Qing Yangzi's wrist, the two punches and palms of the two also bumped together.

"嘣"

As if the impact of gold stones struck, the harsh sound of smashing through the silence in the mountains in the early morning suddenly sounded. At this moment, Wang Le's palm seemed to cover the sky curtain covering Qingyangzi's fist, preventing the other party from accepting moves!

Of course, Qingyangzi did not want to fall into a passive position, only to see his fists open, and his **** sharply greeted Wang Le's iron palm straight toward the palm of his hand!