[Comprehensive martial arts] The style of painting is wrong

In the early morning mist, there was a sneaky figure on a small hill outside Jili. He lay down and looked at the two tents on the ground for a long time. During the period, he wanted to move forward many times, but finally retreated.

"You can't let Huang Laoxie see me..." It turned out to be an old beggar. The old beggar muttered to himself. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, he looked at the tent unwillingly, and finally pulled himself to tie the knot. The beard disappeared behind the hill.

【Host, Hong Qigong has appeared, and it happens that Huang Yaoshi is also here, why don't we arrange for them to meet? 】

Luo Huixue was nestled in the tent, her cheeks were bulging like a little hamster, and she was eating under the blanket, it was quite funny to hear that:

"Hey, why did you remind me this time? Didn't you refuse to see your map before?" This guy, since she said the day before yesterday that she would use the points to give it room to upgrade, has become uniform and extremely positive.

After saying this, Luo Huixue stood up and stretched her waist comfortably: "Forget it, idleness is idleness, and it's not bad to see if there is excitement." Ever since she walked with Huang Yaoshi, Luo Huixue's She became more courageous again, pretending to be a tiger, with Huang Laoxie by her side, Luo Huixue, what else is there to be afraid of?

In another tent, the man in Tsing Yi who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his closed eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What do you need to find me? You can't get up early, but it's rare for you to get up so early to find me." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi saw a little furry head poking in from outside the tent, and smiled shyly when he saw him.

This little girl, obviously has a reckless temperament, but she just pretends to be cute every day to deceive people, Huang Yaoshi shook his head, the smile in his eyes did not diminish.

"Pharmacist, you have an old friend nearby."

Luo Huixue was quite helpless, she always felt that the word "pharmacist" was a bit strange, she called Uncle Guo Jing, originally she should be called "Grandpa Huang Yaoshi" according to her seniority, but calling her "Uncle Huang" already changed her seniority.However, Huang Yaoshi felt that two people were friends as equals, so naturally they had to call each other by first name.

Well, anyway, it's not her who suffers.

Huang Yaoshi was surprised, he had many old friends, but even Luo Huixue knew of them.

"Is it an old beggar? Or an old urchin?" Huang Yaoshi thought about it, and quickly determined the names of the two people.Everyone in the world knows his name as Dongxie, and the other people who are juxtaposed with him are naturally familiar with him, but under the current circumstances, the only ones he can meet are old beggars or old urchins.

Luo Huixue smiled at Mimi, and couldn't tell that she was pretending to be bad: "It's the beggar from the north, just behind the hill a few miles away."

"Oh?" Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Huixue in admiration. With Hong Qigong deliberately restraining his breath, even he didn't feel that Hong Qigong was around at all, and he didn't expect his little friend To be able to find the location of the old beggar so accurately.

He wasn't even curious about what method Luo Huixue used to walk the rivers and lakes, who could have no secrets.

"Ah Choo! Who cares about my old man..."

Hong Qigong was lying in the grass, he didn't care about the bugs crawling around on his body, he turned his back to the sky, quite at ease using the sky as his shelter and the ground as his bed.

"Old beggar, don't you know me after a few years?"

A cold voice came, and the scruffy Huazi lying in the grass stopped suddenly, and the last one turned over and jumped up, making a fuss and saying, "Huang Laoxie, how did you find the old man?"

Huang Yaoshi just glanced at him lightly and didn't answer, his eyes turned sharp suddenly.His right palm shook slightly, and the two fingers of his right hand were already pointing towards his face.

Hong Qigong didn't have time to think about anything else, he grabbed the ground with his feet, his body flashed, and narrowly avoided Huang Yaoshi's move.

After being dodged, Huang Yaoshi's complexion remained unchanged, his fingers turned into palms, fluttering like falling flowers, one of his famous stunts, Luoying Excalibur Palm.

Hong Qigong didn't dare to take it too seriously, he moved "Kanglong Yougui" to meet him.With only a few tens of breaths of effort, the two have already passed hundreds of moves.

After a hundred moves, Huang Yaoshi suddenly withdrew his attack, jumped ten feet back, glanced up and down, and sized up Hong Qigong carefully.Then there was a bit of unconcealable sadness on his face: "Old beggar, don't you think you won't live for a few years?"

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you Huang Laoxie."

Then he sighed again: "It's not just me, I also saw the old poisoner in the first two months. He is crazy now, and he can't live for a few years. I am ashamed to say that the old poisoner and I are both old and brainy. , but not as good as you, a young man, and also not as good as that old naughty boy Zhou Botong."

After all, I also feel a little bit emotional, the former evil spirits, the southern emperors, the northern beggars and the supernatural powers in the past are now dying like crazy.Immediately, Hong Qigong shook his head again, it was meaningless, their era has long passed.

Huang Yaoshi put his hands behind his back and pursed his lips. He has always been withdrawn, he only has a few friends, the old beggar is barely one, now he wants to say something, but he can't say a word.

"Mr. Hong, we are going to Xiangyang to visit Guo Jing, Guo Daxia and Aunt Huang Rong. If you have nothing to do, why don't you go and have a look together. Guo Daxia always talks about you." Seeing the serious atmosphere, Luo Huixue took a step forward. He took the initiative to invite Hong Qigong openly.

Hong Qigong scratched his neck and asked curiously, "Little girl, do you call this Huang Laoxie father? Or do you call him grandpa?"

Huang Yaoshi's complexion sank: "Old beggar, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, there is only one Huang Rong who can spoil you so much for so many years. I don't think this little girl is either your little girl who was born later, or the daughter of that girl Huang Rong." Hong Qigong smiled awkwardly, but looking at Huang Laoxie, he was probably neither a daughter nor a granddaughter.

"Okay, okay, the old beggar will follow you to see what that kid looks like now..." Hong Qigong rubbed his nose and followed behind the two embarrassingly.

Soon it was time for lunch, Hong Qigong changed his lazy look, and sat upright on a rock, his eyes followed Luo Huixue's movements.

After waiting for a while, Hong Qigong looked at the two dry cakes in his hand, and couldn't help asking: "Little girl, you don't know how to cook?"

Luo Huixue rolled her eyes: "Does it look like I can cook, old man?" She can make toffee when she's at her best...it's better to be Hongxue.On the first day of eating dry food, I miss Hongxue, um, definitely not the meal he cooks.

"Okay, okay, I'll make you soup tomorrow, okay?" Luo Huixue pitifully gnawed at the cake in her hand, and still took time to comfort the widowed old man.

the next day--

Hong Qigong looked at the "soup" in his hand with a disheveled face, saying it was soup, but in fact it was just water that he threw a bunch of things into and boiled.He tried to identify it, dendrobium, ginseng... what?Ginseng with thick wrists!

Hong Qigong gasped, looked at Luo Huixue and asked tentatively, "Century-year-old ginseng?"

Luo Huixue looked at Hong Qigong, why, you old beggar still despise my craftsmanship?

"Well, pure century-old ginseng." Luo Huixue deliberately deepened her tone, did you hear that, although my skills are poor, this ingredient is good.

Hong Qigong yelled: "Little girl, the old beggar only has his old bones left, I have nothing for you!"

Luo Huixue couldn't help but take a step back, covered her nose with her sleeve, and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Hurry up and drink, and go take a bath for me after drinking!"

Hong Qigong didn't know how long he hadn't bathed, and he was usually fine, but when he got close, the stench from his body almost made her faint.

"This is a hundred-year-old ginseng, and it's a rare treasure in Jianghu." Hong Qigong smiled bitterly. He knew what this little girl was thinking. For someone with strong martial arts skills like him, he could rely on the treasure to live for two more years.

"Don't waste your time on the old man, a century-old ginseng is enough for a child like you to break through a small realm, but a century-old ginseng is of little use to the old man."

Luo Huixue picked out her ears: "What?"

"The old man said that one is useless." Hong Qigong smashed the jar, he also wanted to live, but a treasure like century-old ginseng—? ? ?

Luo Huixue leisurely took out a bundle from behind, and threw it in front of Hong Qigong with a "snap". ginseng.

"Just eat it hard. To me, ginseng like this is like a radish grown at home. If you want to eat it, you can pull it out." Luo Huixue waved her hand proudly, thanking her grandparents, who planted them for future generations a hundred years ago. built a mountain of ginseng.

Hong Qigong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and murmured: "My dear, you are really rich."

His gaze changed in an instant. With these treasures, at least he could live for another two years. Two years is not easy.

"Live well, don't make the pharmacist sad." Luo Huixue sighed softly, feeling a little distressed, it's all money.But there is no way, there is only one Huang Yaoshi in the world who can study human body structure and chemical equations with her, and Huang Yaoshi will definitely be sad when Hong Qigong dies... Isn't it just a few 10 taels of silver, it's smashed!

It's just that they eat people with soft mouths and short hands.In the next few days, Hong Qigong was reluctant because of Luo Huixue's reasons, so he obediently washed up.It's just that I would complain occasionally, "Where is there a clean beggar in the world..." Luo Huixue ignored him, and she didn't care about anything else, but when she was sitting in a carriage with her, she had to be clean .

Finally, he gradually arrived in Xiangyang, Huang Yaoshi's face was always full of tension, and Hong Qigong's smile was getting more and more day by day.

"Oh, Huang Laoxie, even Guo Jing has half of his apprentices. Beibei's apprentice and Dongxie's daughter are a perfect match!" The pharmacist's face became even uglier.

Even Luo Huixue couldn't persuade him about this kind of thing. His family's Chinese cabbage was abducted by others, and every old father probably couldn't help but want to beat that pig to death.

She still admires Guo Jing, a hero who has guarded Xiangyang for decades, put his own life and death aside, and once resisted the northern barbarians when they went south.A great hero is for the country and the people. From this perspective, Guo Jing is a well-deserved hero.

In the past few years, Xiangyang was the front line against the northern barbarians, but in the past few years, with the gradual recovery of Dachen's territory, it has gradually become a city far away from the border. In fact, after several years of recuperation, the streets are full of people. To, in an endless stream, very prosperous.

"Yang Guo?" Luo Huixue was excitedly opening the curtain of the carriage and looking outside, a familiar figure was standing in front of a small stall on the street, Luo Huixue subconsciously called out.

Yang Guo was standing in front of the hairpin flower stand, looking at the dozens of hairpin flowers of different colors and styles on the stand, he didn't know how to choose.According to Long'er's habit, he should buy a white hairpin, but he also thinks this red one is very beautiful, Yang Guo thinks of the tenderness in Xiao Longnu's eyes.

Long Er is now not only his master, but also his wife.

"Yang Guo?"

While hesitating, he heard a familiar voice, Yang Guo turned his head subconsciously: "Sister Luo?" His tone was quite excited, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, especially Sister Luo is Longer's only relative.

"Sister Luo, Long'er has been thinking about you for a long time!" Yang Guo didn't pick and choose, and took out a small piece of silver to buy both hairpin flowers, and then trotted all the way to Luo Huixue's place. Before the carriage.

Luo Huixue just jumped out of the carriage, and naturally heard the very friendly "Long'er".

"Good boy, did you abduct my sister Long'er?" Although the tone was somewhat complaining, it was full of blessings.Luo Huixue had known for a long time that these two people were destined to be together, and she could not find any faults in the love between life and death, so of course she wanted to bless her.

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on his face: "Sister Luo, thank you very much."

Most of the people who knew the relationship between him and Longer looked down upon him even if they didn't talk about it, so Luo Huixue's sincere wishes were extremely important.

"We are now living in Uncle Guo's residence." Yang Guo said as he walked, he naturally saw other people in Sister Luo's carriage, probably also came to see Uncle Guo.