[shooting eagles] painting peach blossoms for you

After meeting Qigong, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci officially settled down in Xiangshan Temple.

With Mu Nianci's company, Huang Rong also had someone to talk to when she had something on her mind, and her mood improved a lot.Moreover, she also knows a lot about ordinary personnel and affairs. Although she still has little experience, there are still some things that are slowly accumulating.

Besides, after that day, the concubine Baituoji still braved the patrols of the beggar gang to touch the mountain a few times, but she failed again and again in Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Huang Rong's endless ghost ideas.They wanted to catch Huang Rong, but they couldn't catch them, and because they couldn't kill the killer, they hurt themselves a lot, which was really frustrating.Later, Baituoshan seemed to be a little worried, and the matter of arresting Huang Rong was over.

And Manyao, she suffered a lot herself, not only her appearance was completely ruined, but her voice was also broken.Although she slipped away while the disciples of the Beggar Clan were not paying attention, even if she had the antidote, she couldn't get back to her original state.Later, she came to do some tricks secretly a few times, but without exception, Huang Rong severely shattered her illusions, and after Ouyang Ke knew her killing intent, he grounded her to death.In the end, she had no choice but to calm down and look for another opportunity.

Everyone was busy, and finally it was February [-]th.

Hong Qi was even busier and couldn't help it, so he had to let Xiao Huang Rong, Liao Qing and the others figure it out for themselves.

Behind the temple, Huang Rong sat on the steps and watched the birds chirping.It's not that she doesn't like to be lively, it's just that after a few days, she still isn't used to the smell of beggars, it really stinks!

Even though both of them had bathed because of the beggar gang meeting, they still had a smell she was not used to, similar to the damp and rotten dead branches and leaves in the pine forest.She was so smoked that she had no choice but to run to the back of the temple under the banner of giving Qing advice, but she was in a daze.

Liaoqing practiced kung fu seriously, and dragged Guo Jing to call her "the three of us must have my teacher", and forced her big brother Guo to practice martial arts behind.

As for Mu Nianci, he was helping the disciples of the Beggar Clan to sew rags to build tents, or his daughter was trying to improve herself. Huang Rong jumped away when she saw it.That stinking sweat, she couldn't stand it even if she was killed.I really can't figure out how such a delicate beauty like Mu Nianci can stand the stink.

Huang Rong sighed deeply, and walked out of the temple to wander around.

As she was walking, a pheasant just jumped out, startling her.Sure enough, she couldn't travel far and wide when she was outside, and a mere pheasant startled her.

"Quick, quick! Grab it, grab it!" A few beggars aged seventeen or eighteen also rushed out, fortunately, they didn't scare her anymore.

However, they couldn't catch the pheasant that was as excited as eating Wushisan, and was even fearless to fight wits and courage with them.And the little beggars seem to be divided into two factions, one group of clothes are patched but clean, and the other group is very standard sloppy.The two factions of purification and pollution have already been at odds in the beggars' gang, and even the children are divided into factions. Now they are fighting to catch every chicken.So they chased more and more excitedly, and their voices became louder and louder.That's right, the beggar gang is so poor that they don't have the money to buy a whole chicken feast, so catching pheasants is the best choice.

Putting down her hands covering her ears, Huang Rong glared at their backs bent over to chase the chicken, and walked up quickly.

After separating them, Huang Rong took out a few needles from her bosom, held them between her fingers, and took aim.

"Miss Huang, we are going to catch chickens for cooking tomorrow, can you stop making trouble?" asked a dirty child.

The stench on his body caused her to frown, and she took a few steps back before Huang Rong opened her mouth and said, "Shut up, the noise is annoying! Just because you three-legged cats reach out and want to catch chickens? Go and stand still." , look how powerful this girl is."

Ignoring their anxious eyes, she focused her inner strength on the embroidery needle.

Just when the little beggar couldn't help but rushed over to grab the pheasant that was about to disappear from sight, they were surprised to find that Huang Rong had already flown out and landed next to the pheasant that had fainted from the needle.

At this moment, Huang Rong was wearing a goose-yellow gauze waist-length undergarment, standing gracefully like an exiled fairy, and it seemed that they had already had such a small heart for her that they almost jumped out.

Seeing them staring blankly, Huang Rong yelled crisply: "Hey! What are you still doing there, why don't you bring the chicken back quickly?" The chicken should get up and run later, her gun is useful against snakes, For chicken... not much time.She doesn't want to grab it by herself, it's so dirty.

The little beggars just woke up like a dream, and they rushed up with cheers.Huang Rong instinctively retreated to the side, seeing those little beggars fighting again, she said impatiently: "It's just a pheasant, what's the point of grabbing it? You, you catch it, and everyone else stands on one side, don't make trouble. "

The child who was authorized by Huang Rong to catch chickens was quite temperamental, with a smug look on his clean face, "Hahaha! What kind of idiots are the Dirty Clothes Sect? They are not part of my Clean Clothes Sect anymore. The Dirty Clothes Sect is just a Help the trash!"

Seeing the other party's insult, the disciple of the Dirty Clothes Sect couldn't help saying angrily: "What did you say, brat?"

The child who had already held the chicken in his hand said casually: "You don't know who stinks? I said you are trash, and I said you are a bunch of bastards. Why, come and hit me!"

"You are not a fucking person. A beggar is not like a beggar, but a poor scholar. You are a bastard!" The children of the dirty clothes sect were full of anger, and they were about to rush forward and utter evil words His colleague was beaten black and blue.

Huang Rong said impatiently: "Why are you arguing? It's just a chicken. If you want to catch it yourself, if you quarrel again, I'll throw you and the chicken you caught before into the fire. I'll see you go and grab it from Master Vulcan." go!"

Disciple in Dirty Clothes said unconvinced: "Miss Huang is so eccentric! We found the chicken together, so why should we take it to them? I'm not convinced!"

Seeing that the dirty beggar was about to walk towards her, Huang Rong couldn't help taking a few steps back and said, "It's true that you all discovered this chicken together, but it's also true that I subdued it alone, right? Since I subdued it The pheasant, then let whoever I like take it, and if you are not convinced, come and compete with me. If you beat me, you take the chicken. If you can’t beat me, don’t blame me.”

The older boy among the disciples in dirty clothes still refused to accept his companion, so he had to persuade him: "Forget it, let's catch it elsewhere, anyway, there are plenty of pheasants on Xiangshan Mountain."

The little beggar said loudly: "Boss Zhao Yang, Miss Huang clearly looks down on our Dirty Clothes faction, isn't it a loss of face for us to leave like this? No, I won't leave, I just want this chicken!"

Huang Rong didn't hide it either, anyway, no one present could beat her, so why not be afraid.

"No more nonsense! Let's go!" The big boy named Zhao Yang had sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes. The mud on his face softened the unique aura of phoenix eyes, but he still had a bit of a big boss.The beggars in dirty clothes listened to Zhao Yang's words very much, curled their lips unwillingly, but still followed Zhao Yang and left with him.

The temperamental boy who had been provoking the Stained Clothes School looked regretful, and quietly looked at Huang Rong, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"Miss Huang's kung fu is so handsome, Taohua Island's kung fu is really well-deserved! In the past, Master Hong told us stories about how martial arts master Huang Yaoshi in Taohua Island was so world-famous. The girl is so powerful, so I know that Peach Blossom Island is more powerful than the rumors!" The rest of the little beggars who were clean and fresh, who didn't look like beggars at all, were chirping and flattering, which happened to disturb Huang Rong's thinking.

"Yes, yes, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it! Miss Huang is really good, not only is she good at cooking, but also good at martial arts!" The little beggar often met Huang Rong in the kitchen, and watched her make exquisite dishes Small dishes, they couldn't help drooling.It's a pity that her dishes are all for Hong Gangzhu and the great monk, and they don't have their share...

Huang Rong's heart fluttered when she heard it, and she didn't think they were noisy like before, "Of course, my father's strange gossip, martial arts and martial arts are all unrivaled in the world, and my Peach Blossom Island is naturally extremely powerful." It seems to be from the Seventh Catholic Church...

The little beggars happily walked back carrying the pheasants, but Huang Rong still watched them go happily.Suddenly, she felt a little strange, why the chicken seemed to be dead, her needle was not so lethal, right?Moreover, the two chickens that the little beggars caught before had no wounds on their bodies, so why did they look dead?

"Miss Rong! Come quickly, I caught a pheasant. After I wash and dissect it, Miss Rong will make a stir-fried diced chicken for the monk!" Liao Qing's loud voice interrupted her thoughts.

As soon as she saw it, she saw Qing and Guo Jing standing across from each other with a smile. She jumped forward and joked with him, "Monk, why don't you only drink alcohol and don't eat meat? Have you figured it out now, and think that breaking the alcohol prohibition is still killing life?" It’s not enough for you, so you want to break the meat ring for fun too?” It’s strange to say that, after knowing all the rings, it’s like playing with them, but the meat ring can’t be broken even if killed.With such a strong body, he did not break the commandment of meat alone, and ate steamed buns and wild vegetables all the way.

"I'll just smell the smell, and leave the food to Brother Guo and you." Liao replied with a quick smile.

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Liao Qing continued to scratch his throat and said: "Hey, Miss Rong, let me tell you, my martial arts has really improved! I just used the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and I beat this chicken with only [-]% success. I went to Xitian to meet Lord Buddha. Tsk tsk, this chicken is not ordinary, it is not afraid to see the monk, and even jumps over to show its power to the monk, it seems to be desperate for the monk. Look, look, such a powerful pheasant, no I got rid of it in a few strokes, I didn't expect that I would be a martial arts prodigy. If I had blackmailed the old beggar's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms earlier, I might be a first-class martial arts expert!"

No wonder!Huang Rong sighed.If he really made rapid progress, if he used the [-]% power, there would be only scum left in that chicken, and now it seems that the whole chicken is still there.This progress is so fast...it's hard to say.

Seeing that Huang Rong didn't believe it, Liao Qing was dissatisfied, "Hey, don't you believe it, Brother Guo has been watching. He saw with his own eyes that I killed this chicken with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Don't you believe it? Ask him, Brother Guo, tell me what you said, did the monk make half a lie?"

Guo Jing said solemnly: "Yes, Liao Qing's comprehension is much better than mine, and his learning is better than mine. This chicken was really easily beaten to death by Liao Qing, Rong'er, Liao Qing is really amazing, As smart as Rong'er."

Huang Rong couldn't find anything to say. She didn't believe it, and it wasn't mainly because she suspected that the chicken died in whose hand, the key was that the chicken didn't turn into scum!Don't talk about her father, just mention her former senior sister who betrayed her teacher, she can already be crushed, bragging must have a limit, if you obey the facts, you will die?

They sent the two of them to disembowel and gut the chicken, since there was nothing else to do, Huang Rong simply stayed where she was and continued to be in a daze, and asked them to clean up the chicken before coming to her.It also seems that there is a water source on the mountain, and all these washing and scrubbing things are done on the spot.Strange to say, there is a spring on the top of Xiangshan Mountain, which gushes out water all the year round, and when there is too much water, it gathers to form a stream that jingles day and night.The creek runs around the mountain, and finally pours into the wide and deep Daya River that flows through the foot of the mountain, and rushes towards the sea in a mighty way.

This may be the first time that it seems unfamiliar to have to wash the autopsy after killing a life, but he was so excited that Guo Jing was not allowed to intervene. In this way, the result of overreaching was that they kept busy until the moon climbed up. appeared in front of her.

Huang Rong was tired from standing and just sat down, "Look!" An excited cry almost deafened her ears.

Frowning and turning his head, he found a dark thing on the right side of his face.She jumped up, "It's so boring! Why is it so scary when the moon is dark and the wind is high!"

"Hey, Monk, isn't it because you are bored, just to add some fun to life. Miss Rong, Monk seems to have found a treasure. This chicken seems to be very precious, like a black-bone chicken." Smiling embarrassedly, he will tell her Did he just want to play a prank because he was bored?

"Oh, the monk is so lucky?" He leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, the pheasant was the color of a black-bone chicken with its feathers plucked.But... I've been here for so many days, and I haven't heard from the locals that there is such a chicken, otherwise how could she not know?

Huang Rong pondered for a moment, then said to Qing: "Monk, you can do the same thing you did just now, and let me have a look at this tree."

"What? It's just such a thin one! You look down on the monk too much, Miss Rong." How insulting!How about choosing such a small sapling for him to look down on him?

There is no way, just hit it, if you discount this one, then hit the bigger one next to it, and show this girl a good look at it to save face.

With luck, he hit the little sapling with the same force as when he was fighting a chicken, and almost made his eyes pop out - the little sapling shook twice, and finally stood firmly and proudly in the soil, even the leaves Didn't drop two pieces...

Liao Qing couldn't believe it: "There must be something wrong with this tree, let the monk change it!"

Instead of a small paulownia on the side of the road, he knows that this kind of tree is hollow, and it can be interrupted no matter how abnormal it is... Unfortunately, his rapid progress is really just a myth, and the paulownia is just like the sapling just now. , but to give him face, she dropped some leaves to comfort Qing's heart that was on the verge of breaking.

Huang Rong crossed her chest with one hand, propped her chin with the other and said clearly: "Oh, I see. This chicken wasn't killed by your palm force at all. It's just that it was already poisoned, and you beat it again. Go, it just triggered the poison in the chicken. So, you didn't kill this chicken, but the poison caused it to die!" Take off Bi An Lu Li and insert it into the chicken, sure enough, the white bead flower turned into a bewitching red.

The chicken she shot, and the other chickens caught by the little beggars, were all poisonous!

I heard that the uncle in the kitchen said that tonight the beggars will eat...a whole chicken feast!

The moon is hanging high, it's time, I don't know if they have started to eat?

The three of them looked at each other and ran towards the hill where the beggar gang gathered at the same time.

What Guo Jing and Liao Qing thought was - the survival of thousands of disciples of the Beggar Clan is at stake tonight.

What Huang Rong was thinking was - Qigong, you must not have any trouble.

Although the starting point is different, they are all praying, "I hope there is still time!"

The author has something to say: shit!E-traveling on campus is too foolish, my hundred-yuan bills are just like that... woo woo woo... Crying for comfort, begging for comfort, begging for all kinds of begging! PS: The cover of the novel is finally available~ I made it myself, it’s also my first novel, I think it looks good~~Zai P: Yaoyao, where have you been, I’m waiting for you here P: Dear friends, where have you all gone? .Squatting in a corner and burying your head, a big dark cloud above your head is drizzling, which means that a certain Dumb is heartbroken (for Mao, for Mao Du Muren's comment pinch!!)