Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Chapter 137 The Identity of the Sweeping Monk

"what……"

Ye Linger was stunned.

Is this still the Aunt Huang I know?

Thinking of Uncle Xiucai shaking his head and chanting in his ear non-stop, the little guy felt a headache.

I had suffered a lot when I was a child, and now that I am old, I don’t want to experience such a thing again.

He hugged Huang Rong's neck tightly and said:

"Ling'er misses Aunt Huang, misses Aunt Huang!"

Huang Rong was very satisfied, happily kissed Ye Ling'er on the cheek, and said with a smile:

"Well, not bad! Auntie misses you too, Ling'er!"

She is the one who has been separated from the little guy the longest among the girls.

She is also the one who misses Ye Linger the most among the girls.

Basically, everyone in the Northern Song Dynasty has heard of his name.

Huang Rong guessed:

"Is it true that it was Qiao Feng who killed someone from the Beggar Gang in the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Besides, there is Xiao Yuanshan beside him.

Moreover, after turning around and going back, those Beggar Clan disciples were transformed into zombies again.

The gray monk's robe is rather worn and a little white, as if it has been worn for a long time.

It’s really hard for this girl to practice hard for a lie she made up.

"By the way, you said your Uncle Joe came to see me, why didn't I see him?"

……

Li Mochou asked.

Ye Ling'er smiled sweetly at Huang Rong, looking cute.

"Remember senior!"

However, without absolute strength, it is difficult to deal with trouble.

Not only because he was the leader of the Beggar Gang in the Northern Song Dynasty, but he had also been fighting against foreigners for several years.

"They are all bad guys! Dad, you said, never show mercy when you encounter bad guys!"

When Ye Ling'er saw this, she became anxious.

Let the foreigners who have been active on the border of the Northern Song Dynasty not harass the people on the border of the Northern Song Dynasty for several years.

On the black clothes, there is also a blue dragon embroidered with thin blue threads.

However, what should I do if after telling her, the little guy starts making trouble with me and wants to find his mother?

Wang Yuyan analyzed:

Ye Ling'er smiled proudly, very shyly.

"I don't think he would do such a thing."

But all this seems to have nothing to do with Qiao Feng.

His eyes were cold, as if he had just killed someone.

Seeing this, Ye Changan hurriedly retracted his fingers, unable to let the little guy in his arms succeed.

"Senior, it can't be done! It can't be done! Xu Zhu is just a junior disciple in Shaolin, how can he be an abbot!"

Ye Changan: "..."

What Li Mochou said was actually not wrong.

Ling'er told him before that he encountered a Beggar Clan disciple who was killed near Shaoshi Mountain.

Ye Changan said:

From time to time, I will deliberately exaggerate and praise how awesome my daughter is!

Ye Ling'er was also happy to hear Ye Changan's praise. When she heard her father's praise, she felt that she was already very powerful.

"Tell me, your father, what have you been going through these days?"

The sweeping monk nodded, mounted his horse, followed the man in black, and left here.

Xu Zhu stood in the courtyard of the Scripture Deposit Pavilion and shouted.

<divclass="contentadv">"Senior!"

After unlocking the acupuncture points on Xu Zhu's body, he said:

"Xuzhu, now you are the abbot of my Shaolin Temple in the Northern Song Dynasty. I hope you will not forget what I just told you."

……

After hearing this, Ye Changan pinched Ye Ling'er's face and said helplessly:

"You really know how to cause trouble!"

Ye Linger said.

"Yes, senior."

This black dress is completely different from the previous monk's robe.

Where did Qiao Feng go again?

Is it possible that Qiao Feng is in danger?

As for why he practiced so hard, Ye Changan also knew the reason.

Ye Changan weighed his daughter in his arms, then pinched Ye Ling'er's small nose and said with a smile.

As long as you don't go to Uncle Xiucai, you can talk about anything.

Ye Linger asked.

The sweeping monk ignored Xu Zhu, turned around and left the Scripture Depository Pavilion.

Ye Ling'er wrinkled her nose, then opened her mouth, trying to bite Ye Changan's finger.

Ye Changan said with a frown.

But how could she compare with her father? After struggling for a while, she was still held in Ye Changan's arms.

Then, he took off his gray monk's robe, revealing black clothes underneath.

Ye Changan was confused for a moment.

"Mo Chou, you can't praise this little girl! You see, when you praise her, you almost get carried away with your pride!"

Xu Zhu already knew that the sweeping monk was leaving, so he was not surprised.

"You little girl, you are getting more and more naughty!"

"I will tell other Shaolin disciples later and appoint you as the abbot of my Northern Song Dynasty Shaolin Temple!"

Ye Changan patted Ye Linger's butt angrily.

Such powerful people think that they are very powerful, so they must be very powerful!

Hearing this, Ye Linger raised her head proudly.

Because Ye Ling'er was practicing while heading to the Ming Dynasty, she was wasted a lot of time.

Ye Changan didn't want to continue to struggle with this issue, so he changed the subject and asked:

The dragon's head corresponds to the position of the heart.

"Ling'er didn't cause any trouble!"

Later, the elder and leader of the Beggar Gang in the Northern Song Dynasty were killed, and Lu Xiaofeng and the other three who went to investigate the case were regarded as the murderers.

After saying that, he took Ye Ling'er directly from A'Zhu's hand.

The blue dragon circled from the right sleeve to the chest.

"I don't know about Uncle Joe either. I thought he had already come to see you!"

"You must practice the Yi Jin Jing and the seventy-two Shaolin stunts well. At the same time, you must lead the remaining Shaolin disciples to protect our Shaolin Temple!"

"Longshou has promised you to solve the Beggar Gang in the Northern Song Dynasty and spread the word."

Before Ye Ling'er was happy, A'Zhu asked with a smile:

The sweeping monk took out a silver mask from his gray robe and put it on his face.

With the previous experience gained from Huang Rong, Ye Linger also knew what to do.

Ming Dynasty.

Xu Zhu stood up and hurriedly caught up.

Ye Linger breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xu Zhu, I'm leaving soon."

Ye Ling'er spoke while Ye Changjing listened quietly.

Xu Zhu raised his head, only to find that the sweeping monk was gone.

After all, his father was Ye Wudi, the invincible man in the Nine Provinces.

After separating from Li Mochou, he met his senior sister Li Qiushui...

The sweeping monk nodded with satisfaction.

In a jungle in Shaoshi Mountain.

"Mu, you are indeed my aunt's good boy! My aunt likes this style of doing things!"

"senior!"

"Well, where should Ling'er start?"

When he arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, there were more than a dozen men in black holding horses, waiting for him here early.

The little guy is smart, so he might as well tell the whole story first.

Xu Zhu said with his hands clasped together.

Li Mochou thought for a while and said:

"Yes, although Master Qiao is not such a person, the same cannot be said for his father."

Shaolin Temple.

Xu Zhu had no choice but to watch the sweeping monk leave.

Xu Zhu was sitting next to the sweeping monk as usual, reciting the Yi Jin Sutra.

Ye Changan himself also agreed with his daughter's approach.

Ye Changan said speechlessly.

Ye Changan said helplessly:

It was precisely because of such a person that A'Zhu felt that Qiao Feng would be unable to take revenge on the Beggar Gang in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The little guy was a little reluctant at first and struggled several times in A'Zhu's arms.

Ye Ling'er nodded, and then slowly began to talk about what happened recently.

He stretched out his hand, made a gesture to hug A'Zhu, and said:

"Ling'er also misses Aunt A'Zhu!"

"It's time for you to go back and meet the dragon head!"

"After you separated from your Aunt Mochou, how long did it take for you to tell me what happened to you?"

Seven Heroes Town.

They never expected that their former young master, their cousin, would end up like this.

"Sister Yuyan is right!"

Should I find a chance to make it clear to her?

"Okay, stop teasing her, let's go back first!"

The little girl quickly said:

"Ling'er also misses Aunt Yan, Aunt Abi, and Aunt Mochou!"

A'Zhu said as if he was going to find Lu Xiucai.

"Ouch——"

Half a stick of incense passed before the sweeping monk came back.

However, seeing his daughter's martial arts proficiency increasing and her level improving on the exercise column every day, Ye Changan knew that this girl was working hard at practice.

A man in black said coldly.

All the women have their own opinions.

"senior……"

Qiao Feng was on his way directly, so logically he should have arrived before Ye Linger.

The masked sweeping monk's eyes did not have the softness and kindness in his eyes when he faced Xu Zhu.

Of course you should be happy if someone supports your approach.

But the sweeping monk was a little further away, and Xu Zhu stood motionless on the spot.

There seemed to be some deliberate frame-up to blame Lu Xiaofeng.

Thinking of this, the little guy glanced at Wang Yuyan who was about to speak.

Ye Ling'er told everything about what happened after she separated from Li Mochou.

A'Zhu, Wang Yuyan and A Bi sighed.

A'Zhu said:

"Although I have never had contact with Daxia Qiao, before the Xingzilin incident happened, he had always had a very good reputation in the Northern Song Dynasty."

After reciting the Yi Jin Jing, Xu Zhu stopped and waited for the sweeping monk's arrangements.

"senior!"

Abi spoke.

Last time, the girl didn't say anything except asking for the Zhuyan Pill. Ye Changan didn't know what the girl was busy with recently.

"Why do you care so much? Those people from the Beggar Clan in the Northern Song Dynasty are all bad guys!"

"Then don't you miss Aunt A'Zhu? It doesn't matter if you don't want to. Aunt A'Zhu will go find your uncle Xiucai now..."

Wang Yuyan and others all laughed when they saw Ye Linger's appearance.

But with Qiao Feng's martial arts level, no one could easily deal with him.

Xu Zhu had a sad face and didn't want to respond, but it had already happened.

And the black clothes on her body, just looking at the fabric, are definitely not ordinary fabrics.

Ye Linger pouted and said:

If those Jianghu people, as well as Murong Fu and Murong Bo's relatives and friends learn this news, they will definitely cause trouble for Ye Ling'er.

"Since you and your Aunt Mochou separated!"

"Although Qiao Feng can't do such a thing, his father might not be able to do it."

When Xu Zhu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands quickly and said:

Ye Ling'er pulled away her father's hand and said unhappily.

Today is the last day that the sweeping monk stays in Shaolin Temple.

"Ouch, our spirit is heavy!"

After changing his clothes, the sweeping monk jumped into the air and disappeared into the jungle of Shaoshi Mountain.

A'Zhu took Ye Ling'er from Huang Rong's arms and said with a smile:

"Well, not bad! My aunt wants to have sex too!"

Li Mochou pulled Ye Ling'er into his arms and kissed Ye Ling'er on the cheek.

"Xiao Yuanshan might have a grudge because of what happened thirty years ago, and then he might take revenge on the Beggar Gang of the Northern Song Dynasty!"

Ye Changan asked curiously about the daughter in his arms.

Qiao Feng and Ye Linger left at the same time.

"No, I don't know if your Uncle Qiao is in trouble..."

"I'm not praising her, I'm telling the truth! In that situation, what did Ling'er do wrong?"

Qiao Feng's reputation was very great in the Northern Song Dynasty.

This little girl killed so many Jianghu people with grenades, and also killed Murong Fu and Murong Bo.

said the sweeping monk.

"Even if it is really Uncle Qiao who killed him, Ling'er will support it!"

"Anyway, there has been a lot of excitement in the world. Many people think it was Uncle Qiao and Uncle Chicken who killed him, so let them think it's okay!"

This little guy really doesn't know how to chat with his father even if he is busy.

"In this Sutra Pavilion, there are my Shaolin's seventy-two unique martial arts skills. From now on, you have to practice hard, remember?"

"Whee!"

The girls looked at Ye Ling'er and felt that what this little girl said made sense.

Ye Changan murmured in a low voice:

"The rumor is spreading..."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the manor.