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However, the scholar surnamed Xue entangled me, walked and bowed, and before he reached the private room of the restaurant, he was about to repay me for the rest of his life, the next life, the next life... the blessings of the future generations.

I just want to have a good rest, but I didn't expect this scholar to be reincarnated like a starved ghost, and ate up all the crab meat dumplings I ordered. The anger ordered a few more dishes.It's a pity that I still miscalculated, this Xue Ming is really thick-skinned, he ate without waiting for my invitation, picking out all the meat in the dish.It's hard for him to have such sharp eyes with one eyelid still swollen.

He ate to his heart's content, and raised his hand to bow again. When I saw his movement, I wanted to stab him to death with a sword.Xue Ming didn't care about it, he forced a smile and said, "I wanted to go to Beijing to take the exam, but I was robbed halfway, so I had no choice but to walk back to my hometown. Alas, I was really hungry just now because I was begging all the way. I couldn't take it anymore, so I stole a bun...and was chased and beaten by the fierce street gangsters, it really is unspeakable!"

I saw his desolate description, his sincere words, and the fact that he was beaten just now was really pitiful, so I couldn't help feeling pity.I thought for a while, then took out a bag of broken silver from the bag I carried, and put it in front of him: "In that case, you can scoop up these and use them, I wish you a title on the gold list." , and his tongue is also good, if he is really a good material, there is no guarantee that he will not be seen in the capital.

Thinking of this, I got up to pay the bill, and said, "See you by fate." Before I got on the horse, Xue Ming rushed over, threw himself at my feet, hugged my calf tightly with both hands, and shouted loudly. Shouting: "Benefactor! I, Xue Ming, will never feel at ease if I don't repay your great kindness! Benefactor, please let me go with you. I will serve you like a cow and a horse, serve tea and water, and have no complaints." ah!"

I was completely shocked by this incident. I have lived for 17 years, and I have never seen such a shameless scholar.

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Episode [Flying Snow and Lianjiang]

Such a slender arm can be broken in seven or eight pieces when I step on it, and even if I don't step on it, I can poke a blood hole with my finger.I feel that Xue Ming is being kind to Xue Ming, but he is so nonsense, it is an insult to the word scholar.

Just at this stall, I heard a familiar sound in my ear, like a bird chirping, or a cat scratching the wall at night. The sound was so thin that ordinary people would not be able to hear it even if they listened carefully.But the alarm bells rang out in my heart. This is the secret whistle used by the Jingliu Gate. I didn’t expect that there were people in this small town. I didn’t want to be arrested just like that.Without hesitation, I bent down and grabbed Xue Ming by the back of his neck. Lucking my dantian, I used the lightness kung fu "Feng Xishui". After throwing away the people behind him, Xue Ming, a weak scholar, had already passed out with his eyes turned white.

I kicked him disdainfully, except for my father, all scholars in the world are so useless.I looked around, and this is a small hill outside the city. If a foreigner arrives here, I'm afraid they won't be able to find their way out for a while. I hesitated just now, but the scholar groaned, Woke up.As soon as he woke up, he stuck to it again, yelling: "Women! Benefactor!"

Now I regret it, I really want to knock him out and throw him here, but looking at his swollen face, I don't know where to start.I thought about it again, this Xue Ming is weak and incompetent, probably it would be easier to strangle him than a chicken cub, and I would feel at ease keeping him by my side as an errand runner, so I didn't have to go around the big town.

So I bought another horse and gave it to this rambunctious scholar, but he sat on it, wobbled and fell down with an ouch, almost breaking his nose from being kicked by the horse.He turned pale with fright, leaned over tremblingly and begged me to ride with him.

Alas, my father once said that what is gained is bound to be lost, this truth really fits the situation, Xue Ming is reassuring, but it is quite useless.

I had no choice but to put him on the horse, and the scholar lay on the horse with his buttocks pouted, not daring to move. This reminded me of Zhisen, who was so stupid when he first rode a horse He almost cried when I pulled the horse away, but later memories are not so good.As soon as I turned over and got on the horse, I realized that Xue Ming was half a head taller than me. He sat in front of me and blocked my sight.

A surge of anger rose in my heart, and my voice became louder: "Get down."

Xue Ming looked back at me awkwardly: "This..."

I saw him hesitating, with a strange expression on his face, so I snorted coldly and pressed his shoulder and knocked forward. Xue Ming bumped his head into the horse's neck. This time, my vision was wide open. Without hesitation, I whipped the horse and said, "Drive "Go forward.

I plan to go to see my uncle first, he is in the south of the Yangtze River, on the one hand, he is on the way, on the other hand, I feel that the uncle is too lonely.

Uncle Rong also has a master. My father said that he also lived in the mountains before, but he left a few years ago and wandered somewhere.I bought a lot of pastries and desserts in a nearby town and put them in Xue Ming's arms for him to hold. I said that the square corner of a piece of crisp candy must not be touched, and he just arched his back like a shrimp.

When he got off the horse, he beat his back and walked, as if he was ten years old, pitiful, but who told him he couldn't ride a horse.

Uncle Rong often meditated under the waterfall in the mountains, I jumped up a boulder in the river and called out to him: "Uncle Rong!"

After yelling a few times, a person slowly walked out of the waterfall. When he came out, his clothes were still wet, but when he came to me, he was already dried by internal force.I have always felt that it is a pity that my uncle lives in seclusion. If he goes to the rivers and lakes, he will definitely be in the top three of the master rankings. What's more, he has never been married. Uncle Rong is tall and handsome, and his actions are very resolute , full of masculinity, if he really comes out of the rivers and lakes, I think there will be a "reign of terror".

Xue Ming was out of breath and crawled over on hands and feet. I looked back at him, raised my hand and stabbed him off the stone with the scabbard, and he fell headlong into the water screaming.I immediately felt that only the picture of Master Rong was very pleasing to the eye.

Uncle Rong was kind-hearted and stepped forward to fish him out of the water. Xue Ming lay on the ground panting like a drowned rat.Uncle Rong asked me curiously: "Feixue, who is this?"

I said a scholar I rescued on the way.

Xue Ming regained his breath, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "No, my surname is Xue Mingming from Lingshu..." Seeing that he was going to make a long speech again, I didn't intend to waste time, so I pulled my uncle away from the water's edge, and heard a voice behind me. Duplicate blah blah blah.

Master Rong's cooking skills are first-class. I have been to the palace a few times, and the royal cooks in the palace are probably not as good as the cooking made by Master Rong. The game in the mountains is the real game. Bo roasted a pheasant, sprinkled with pepper, salt, and unknown spices. Zizi's roast chicken almost made me bite off my tongue.

Xue Ming stood by the side in disgrace. He went up and down the mountain and down the river for a long time today, and no one cared about him. I sneered at Master Rong's roasted chicken, but he didn't dare to approach him. This scholar still has a wink.

I stayed with Master Rong for a few days, and I was afraid that my father would contact him, so I said goodbye and left.

Uncle Rong sent me to the foot of the mountain. I rode a horse for a long way, and I could still see him when I turned around. His figure was so small in a lush forest.

Why didn't the uncle find a woman to live with?

I can't figure it out.

Maybe he is disillusioned, I sometimes think so.

Before I got out of Liangu Mountains and Rivers, when I moved my ears, I heard the sound of breaking through the sky, brushing against the treetops, a little sharper than the sound of the wind.I made a quick decision, dismounted from the horse, covered Xue Ming's mouth, and dragged him to hide in a bush beside him.

The base of the mountain where Uncle Rong lives is full of Qimen gossip arrays, ordinary people can't get in, if someone followed me a few days ago, now is the time to appear.

Jingliumen is a big tree in the martial arts world, and they have a lot of grievances. I didn't expect that I would be put on the sidelines this time.

Xue Ming trembled with fright, tsk, this courage is not as big as a rabbit.

Not long after, a group of people in blue clothes appeared on the small road between the mountains. I took a closer look and saw that everyone had iris hairpins on their heads. Isn’t this the newly-emerged Tibetan Heaven Palace a few years ago!

My own father said, this group of people are very evil, they practice strange kung fu, they can control their breath as they please, maybe the peddler who is selling your buns is one of them.It is said that their internal struggle is very fierce, and whoever grabs the position of Palace Master can practice any secret method.My own father said that their hiding skills are top-notch.

Such a large group of people appeared so blatantly, I couldn't help but concentrate and stare at them.Just then, a man in blue spotted me, pointed at me and shouted, "Over there!"

It is better to strike first, and to suffer later.As soon as I was discovered, I took the Qinglian Baiyue Sword out of its sheath without hesitation, and rushed towards them. My kung fu is also very good, and my father even said that I am a martial arts wizard.

Someone suddenly pointed at me and shouted: "I've seen her before, this is the daughter of the leader of the martial arts!"

I just think that this person must be stupid. He has been hit. Could it be that he still doesn't know who he is fighting with?