[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

Chapter 79 Chasing to the end of the Sui Dynasty and killing the evil king

The beautiful Houhou and her uncle beat Xu Ziling and the brainless into dogs.

I stood aside and saw something wrong.

I have never seen Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts, I can only tell that Shi Feixuan's sword is very beautiful, but her sword is too slow and too light, destroying the mystery of the move itself. Something is wrong.

Although Houhou's martial arts has many flaws, her moves are much more familiar than those of the Yin Gui disciples I have ever seen, and can even reach the level of confusing people. There were several times when Xu Ziling's knife was about to hit her, and she was forced to do so by a single glance. Tui, although there is a record of this in the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu of the Yingui Sect, it is said that it is a skill that can only be used when the Heavenly Demon Dafa reaches the thirteenth level.

I vaguely had an idea.

At this moment, I saw that Wan Hou took advantage of the side to pay attention to the brain damage and left an opening, Xu Ziling immediately pulled the brain damage and took the opportunity to run away.

Bianbu chased after a few steps, but restrained himself.

I heard that the most powerful skill of the successor of the formula of longevity is to run away.

I looked at Houhou, and guessed that she had already fallen in love with Xu Ziling at the moment, and it was not easy to let him go directly in front of the uncle, so she acted to show her flaws.

I sighed.

Bian Buxiang seemed a little angry, and walked back to want to say something to Houhou, but before he spoke, I said, "I can't beat myself, does it look good to have a black face?"

He looked at me in astonishment.

I put one hand behind my back, pretending to be an outsider, and said in a deep voice: "Has your Yin Gui Sect's martial arts declined to this level?"

Wan Wan blinked her eyes lightly, God knows how much I like her long and dense eyelashes, blinking seems to sweep people's hearts, her voice is also nice, soft and soft, with Kind of naive like a child, "Does senior have a relationship with my Yin Gui sect?"

The last word "ah" is so gentle that it makes people's hearts melt into water.

I thought about it, and said, "It's all just in the Demon Gate."

I wanted to get something out of these two people's mouths, so I still looked like a master and asked calmly: "How is Zhu Yuyan?"

Wan Wan said coquettishly: "Master is in good health, recently he has achieved a great deal of Soul-searching swordsmanship, even Shi Zhixuan can fight with him."

fart.

I heard that Zhu Yuyan and Shi Feixuan joined hands and failed to win Shi Zhixuan.

I want to know whether Zhu Yuyan's martial arts is great or not, what I need is a real comparison.

So my attitude became even more indifferent, as if Zhu Yuyan was just a junior, and asked: "What about you, how many tricks can you survive in your master's hands?"

Wan Hou was a little hesitant, she glanced at Bianbu, and said, "Wu Hou dare not compare with Master, but Master Uncle once drew with Master."

A draw once showed that her martial arts were not as good as Zhu Yuyan's, but the difference was not too far.

I looked at Bianbushou who had the word miscellaneous fish written all over his body, and fell silent.

Knowing the information I want to know, my mood is very complicated. On the one hand, I feel that I can probably walk sideways in the late Sui and early Tang Dynasties.

But I am really relaxed. This is a kind of beggar who has been begging for food for a long time, and finds out that he has become an emperor when he opens his eyes.

When you suddenly become an emperor, the first thing you do is of course have a good meal.

But I'm not hungry now.

I looked at Bianbu, then looked at Houhou, pointed to Bianbu confidently and said, "You go, let Wanhou accompany me."

Bianbu left without saying a word.

It feels really good to be bullied.

Wan Hou smiled lightly at me, blinked again, and whispered as if to a friend or a close elder: "Senior saw that I let them go secretly?"

I nodded and said, "It's not worth it."

Hou Hou seemed a little puzzled, and there was some confusion in her beautiful eyes.

I explained: "Xu Ziling isn't worth it, he's ugly and careless, if it's just for fun, it's fine, if it's true, it's not worth it to abolish all his Heavenly Demon Skills for him."

Wan Hou let out a chuckle, and said, "Where did the seniors think about it? I just have a different opinion from my uncle. Shi Feixuan has handed over He's Bi to the Jingnian Temple for safekeeping. These two boys are going to steal the treasure. If we can use them to steal He's Bi, it will save us a lot of effort, and my uncle only wants the formula of longevity."

I rubbed my nose, so it turned out that at this time, Wan Hou was not infatuated with Xu Ziling.

Wan Wan accompanied me for a walk along Tianjie.

Luoshui runs across Tianjie, with tall buildings on both sides, and a long bridge above Luoshui. The bright moon is reflected in Luoshui, and there are many boats moored around.

In the middle of the third watch, the boat docked, and there was only one brightly lit painting boat parked in the middle of Luoshui. Looking from the long bridge, one could vaguely see the singing and dancing scene in the painting boat.

Houhou's eyesight is not as good as mine, and after walking for a while, she finally saw the boat's appearance, and she couldn't help chuckling, "I actually met an old friend."

As soon as she finished speaking, a person came out from the boat, a handsome and handsome young man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, looking very personable, seeing Houhou, he was both surprised and happy, and said: "Is it actually a white girl? "

I've never heard that Wan Wan's surname is Bai.

Sure enough, Wan Wan's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and with a little melancholy, she said softly: "With the help of Mr. Laohou that day, Xue'er has already found her uncle. This is a sister in Xue'er's family..."

The young master surnamed Hou just glanced at me, and then his eyes fell back on Houhou.

I understand him very well, after all, beauty is seductive.

After a while, I sat on the painting boat with Houhou, and all the Ji people avoided, leaving only the serving maids.

Hou Gongzi stared at Houhou and asked about his health.

I stared at Mr. Hou's fan.

The fan is divided into twelve folds, each fold has a picture of beauties, eight of which are drawn, and four are empty. From the corners to the center of the folds with pictures of beauties, there are all stunning women with beautiful postures, and there are also wo wo on them.

I think of a person.

Sure enough, not long after I sat down, Hou Hou introduced to me that this Mr. Hou, whose name is Hou Xibai, is a well-known amorous son in the Jianghu, and he is famous all over the world for his unique painting skills.

Not only do I know this, I also know that this amorous young man is Shi Zhixuan's apprentice, the successor of Huajian Sect.

Hou Xibai still had miscellaneous fish written all over his body.

This makes me more and more sure that I am now an emperor.

I looked at Hou Xibai unceremoniously.

Shi Zhixuan inherits the head of the two families of Momen, one is Huajian Sect, the other is Butian Pavilion, Hou Xibai is his heir to Huajian Sect, and Butian Pavilion's successor is Yang Xuyan, but Yang Xuyan died, Shi Zhixuan was very irresponsible and didn't teach his apprentices, and he didn't return the inheritance to Butian Pavilion, so he went to become a monk.

Yang Xuyan was besieged to death by Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, Ba Fenghan and Hou Xibai together. Thinking of this, I no longer have a good impression of Hou Xibai. Seeing him care about Houhou with a fan in front of me made me even more angry.

Hou Xibai said softly to Houhou: "After that day, Xibai also inquired about Miss Bai, but nothing happened. Miss Bai has become thinner recently. Are you doing well in your uncle's house?"

Hou Hou pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "What's so good about it? The world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits. It's good enough to have a bite to eat."

Hou Xibai said with pity: "Miss Bai is really kind, but a beauty should live a better life than ordinary people."

I knocked on the table and asked, "Should ugly people have a rough life?"

Hou Xibai choked.

I don't like this amorous young man very much. I heard that he has lived among tens of thousands of flowers and never touched his body. He is the only one who is infatuated with Shi Feixuan, but he has a world-renowned reputation for amorous love. He likes to hang out in brothels but never stays overnight. He likes to help beauties But she doesn't ask for a promise of her body, she looks romantic and has her own style, but this is purely a common fault of the Huajian School's descendants.

You can tell how many little girls he has cheated just by his considerate and sympathetic attitude towards Wanhou. If the person sitting here is not Wanhou, if he is really moved by him and wants to be with him, he will definitely say that he has something to do with him .

Obviously an emotional liar.

I asked Hou Xibai, "I heard that you are good at drawing, can you draw me one?"

I'm making things difficult for him.

After all, the amorous son only paints beauties.

Sure enough, Hou Xibai looked a bit embarrassed, his self-cultivation could not allow him to tell me bluntly that I don’t want to paint for you, you are ugly, so he said euphemistically: “Painting also depends on mood and inspiration. .”

I failed to achieve my goal of making things difficult for him, so I said relentlessly, "I see you are in a good mood now."

The corners of Hou Hou's lips turned up, and he said to Hou Xibai with a smile: "My sister is very stubborn. If Mr. Hou doesn't paint for her, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today."

Her tone of voice was soft, but it seemed to be a bit of a joke. Hou Xibai's complexion improved a bit. Looking at her smile, he moved his fingers inadvertently, and gave me a hard look. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, bring paper and ink."

A beautiful and lovely maid hurriedly went to get paper and ink, I knocked on the table, pointed to his folding fan, and said, "No paper, I want you to draw me on the fan, right here."

I pointed to the side of Wan Wan.

The twelve-fold fan has no center, only two folds in the center, and the fan is located on the left side of the center of the picture of the beauties, with an empty one on the side.

Change to a woman, take a fan, and draw all the outstanding handsome men in the world. I don't know what it looks like to be scolded for a long time.

Hou Xibai's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "Is the girl a bit difficult?"

I stared at him and said, "If you don't draw, I'll break your hand."

Hou Xibai's face turned cold.

Wan Wan asked me in a low voice: "Senior, do you really want him to paint, or do you not like that beauty fan?"

His intelligence is beyond my imagination.

I didn't lower my voice, and said: "I really don't like it, so he either draws me on it today to prove that he just took this fan to draw a few girls, and there is no lust, or leave this fan in Luoshuihe end."

Hou Xibai had already stood up, and said coldly: "It seems that the girl is here to be a bad guest today, so I can't blame Xibai for chasing away the guest, Miss Bai, please stay away."

He still regards Houhou as an ordinary woman with a poor background.

I said soothingly to Houhou, "It's okay, just sit down."

I went up and snatched the beauty fan in Hou Xibai's hand, which was made of fine iron and made of bone and silk. With [-]% of my inner energy under my feet, I kicked it at the weak spot in his waist. Together with the beauty fan, I The master flew out of the painting boat with one leaf, broke the hull of the boat, and fell into the water with two thumps.

I am happy.

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