Yang Jian, is this yours?

Everyone didn't expect him to answer, and Huang Tianhua was stuck there for a while. It wasn't until Jiang Ziya gave him a wink that he suddenly understood and said, "I've heard about General Kong's name for a long time, but now it's better to see once a hundred times. The general has outstanding temperament. That brutal King Zhou sold his life."

Huang Tianhua felt that what he said was very good, he not only praised Kong Xuan, but also stomped on King Zhou's foot, and while he was still enjoying himself on one side, there was no sound on the other side.

Kong Xuan seemed too lazy to speak, he glanced at Huang Tianhua, then pointed at a sergeant and started calling for battle.

His name is Chen Geng, he looks about 50 to [-] years old, and he is a very rough man.

He came up and scolded: "You rebellious officials and thieves, you actually insulted the king, and waited for Grandpa to cut off your heads to make a urinal to let you know what is good or bad."

Huang Tianhua glanced at Jiang Ziya and didn't know how to answer, Jiang Ziya beckoned Nezha to go over and shout.

"Bah!" Nezha shouted excitedly, "I don't even look at what I am, and I dare to call myself a grandfather. I'm afraid it's a leaky gourd with a big air volume and a small water volume. Your grandfather and I are here, how should I be?" Teach you how to be a human being!"

"You little brat!"

"You old thing!"

"Your hair hasn't even grown yet!"

"You've lost all your hair!"

"Little bastard, grandpa will chop off your head today!"

"Then you have to see if you have the ability. Be careful that you talk too much and your tongue will fall off, and you can use your sword to dodge your waist!"

……

The two were fighting with each other, you come and go, the others can't get in the way at all.

Qingxi was a little startled, it was the first time he had seen Nezha like this.

"He is this, who did he learn from?" Qingxi asked Jin Zha in a low voice.

The smile on Jin Zha's face was also a little stiff, but he still said bravely: "Uncle Taiyi used to take Nezha to visit those Taoist caves he didn't deal with, and Nezha stayed with Uncle Huanglong again. After a while..."

Qingxi nodded knowingly, it seemed that she had done her best.

"Uncle Ziya wouldn't let Nezha show up before, but this time he might be angry." Jin Zha added, "Nezha has restrained himself a lot now."

Qingxi looked at that Nezha whose face was flushed with excitement, and felt that he might have used all the things he suppressed in the past at once.

And here Chen Geng was about to be vomited blood by Nezha, but Kong Xuan seemed to be bored and didn't want to listen any more, so he led his people away. Want to cry but have no tears.

What should I do if the coach is too capricious? !

Poor Chen Geng was dragged away by Gao Ji before he finished yelling, almost suffocating himself to death.

Nezha was rather elated, he looked refreshed and leaned beside Qingxi and asked, "Am I good or not?"

"Amazing, I'm willing to bow down." Qingxi said sincerely.

Nezha hummed an out-of-tune tune and swayed back to the camp on the Hot Wheels.

After Qingxi went back, he found that Yang Jian had also returned, so he immediately ran over with a smile on his face and asked, "What did Master Huang Long ask you to do?"

Yang Jian's smile didn't change at all. He patted Qingxi on the back of the head and said, "Go and sort out the books in his cave."

"Oh?" Qingxi couldn't help but widen his eyes, completely unexpected that the unscrupulous Taoist Huanglong would do such serious things: "Are there many books?"

"Extremely many. Uncle Huanglong actually read a lot in his early years. Although his appearance is a bit rough, this is just a performance."

"Wow." Qingxi couldn't help but exclaimed: "If you have the opportunity, you must see the books of Master Uncle."

"There will be a chance." Yang Jian still said with a smile, but he didn't tell Qingxi that he had a collection version of the silk scroll presented by the real Huanglong himself in his arms, and the content on it——

Yang Jian looked at Qingxi's side face and showed a meaningful smile.

Qingxi rummaged through the room, but didn't know where the thing Yang Jian asked him to find was.

Before Yizhuxiang, Yang Jian said that he wanted Qingxi to find a bamboo slip, but he himself disappeared. Qingxi could only search for it in the room alone, but Yang Jian only said that the bamboo slip was bound by a red string outside. Did not say where it was placed.

Qingxi bit the tip of his tongue and looked around for a while before he found the bamboo slip tied with a red string in the corner. He immediately reached out to take it, but something covered on it fell off and fell on the ground. on the ground.

Qingxi leaned over to pick it up, and found that it was an extremely exquisite booklet bound with silk, and there was a vivid golden silk acacia flower on it.

It looks a bit effeminate.

Curious in his heart, Qingxi casually opened it and took a look, but his eyes seemed to be glued to the book and could not be removed. His face suddenly flushed red, and then he hurriedly closed the book and tried to put it back to its original place, but he After hesitating for a while, looking left and right, he was the only one who took the book like a thief again, put it in Lirong Luojuan's bag, then pretended to be nonchalant and put the red string bamboo slips on the table in an obvious place, and Trotted back to the room.

Almost as soon as he left, Yang Jian jumped in from the window. He picked up the red rope bamboo slip and glanced at the direction Qingxi was leaving, with a somewhat smug expression on his face.

After Qingxi went back, she quickly closed the door, then quietly took out the book, put it in front of her eyes and stared at it for a long time, her face getting redder and redder.

He didn't expect that there would be such a book in the room of Yang Jian, who looked so upright and gentleman. When two vivid naked villains appeared in front of him, Qingxi felt as if he was frozen.

He naturally knew that there was a kind of book in the world called Erotic Pictures, and he also saw many brothers from other sects using these books for entertainment and making jokes when they were free in the Tang Dynasty, but this was his first time. One time to really see what's inside -- again two men.

Qingxi felt dizzy.

His hand involuntarily opened the book, and at this moment there was a knock on the door——

"Qingxi, big brother, are you there?"

It's Su Bai.

The moment Qingxi's head short-circuited, he quickly grabbed the book and stuffed it into his bag, while Su Bai, who was holding a stack of gadgets outside the door, staggered and ran straight in. A woodcut in his arms The duckling fell out and just hit Qingxi's hand. As soon as he was in pain, he let go of his hand, and the book fell in front of him with Su Bai's scream of falling——

in an open manner.

Su Bai also seemed to be stunned when he saw the two entangled people, and then he groaned, closed his eyes and rolled aside in a lying position, shouting: "I'm sorry! I'm blind! I have nothing. see!"

Qingxi: "..."