Chapter 49 Qinggong

Happy Lantern Festival~!

Jiujiu Town.

A small town that falls on the mountain, but because it is the last stop on the way to the mountain, the town is quite prosperous. Every day, there are all kinds of people in the world to rest in the town.

Although it is the only restaurant and inn in Jiujiu Town, it is very large. Here, everyone needs to supplement food and rest, and restaurants and inns are essential.

The restaurant has been on the third floor for a long time. The closer it is, the better the location is. Of course, the first floor is for people who have little money.

There is an ugly young man sitting at an old table not far from the door. The man's face is protruding and dark. Fortunately, the man's eyes are still bright, otherwise everyone will think that it is the deadly night fork from the underworld. Next to the man sat a 15- or 16-year-old girl with big braids. The girl's face was very beautiful, but there was always a trace of sadness on her face.

The ugly man's eyes were melancholy. He raised his glass and drank all. He said softly to the girl, "Xiao Wei. Eat a piece of duck meat." As he wanted to pick up a crispy duck and put it in the girl's bowl, he suddenly felt that there was a difference between men and women, and the chopsticks stretched out into the air and shrank back.

The girl forced a smile, stretched out her chopsticks and put a piece of duck meat into her mouth and chewed it slowly. Her expression was always dull and she didn't know what was thinking.

It has been some days since Poyun went to kill people in the village. In the village, Xiaowei was helpless, and the robbers who came to the village, Po Yun always thought that it was because of him, so Po Yun was very guilty of Xiao Wei. After settling down the few remaining villagers in the village, Po Yun took Xiaowei out of the village.

Along the way, Poyun exchanged some broken silver by hunting, which can also fill the stomachs of the two people. Although Xiaowei was saddened by her grandmother's death, she gradually became more enlightened after the painstaking persuasion of the clouds. As my mood gradually improved, I couldn't help wondering why I came to this remote village because the clouds were so high in martial arts.

Every time Poyun mentions it, he shakes his head with a wry smile and does not answer.

After asking too many questions, Xiao Wei was used to the silence of breaking the clouds. Although I know that breaking clouds have unique skills, I am not a mortal, but it is still called breaking clouds, and breaking clouds has never been bored. Just now, the crispy duck was served. Xiaowei remembered that her grandmother loved to eat ducks, and she couldn't help but be sad.

Po Yun smiled bitterly and scolded himself for nothing. He didn't want anything to be loved by Grandma Xiaowei. While the atmosphere was embarrassing, a market ruffian walked past the table.

"Yoh. What a very good girl." In a blink of an eye, he couldn't help taking a breath when he saw the broken cloud, "There is such an ugly person!" He turned his head and smiled at Xiaowei and said, "Little girl. Go and play with me. I won't treat you badly. It seems that there is no living person as big as broken clouds.

Xiaowei was already in a bad mood. Hearing what the ruffian said, Xing's eyes were round and she was about to get angry.

Breaking the cloud hurriedly persuaded softly, "Xiao Wei. Don't be angry. I'm here." After saying that, he looked at the ruffian lightly and lowered his hand and said, "Get out as soon as I don't lose my temper!" The chopsticks in his hand stood on the table, slowly pressed down with the chopsticks in the palm of his hand, and slowly pressed them on the table, as if there were no chopsticks under his hand at all.

The ruffian was about to get angry when he heard the words. Suddenly, he saw that the chopsticks in Poyun's hand disappeared like a trick. His face suddenly changed color and immediately bowed and flattered, "Master, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. Don't be like a villain, don't forgive me.

The broken clouds lowered their heads and whispered, "Get out!"

"Yes. The villain is going to get out of here. The ruffian hurried out of the restaurant.

The restaurant was so noisy that no one noticed the scene just now. Only a man by the window table smiled, lowered his head and muttered, "Interesting. It's really interesting."

Po Yun and Xiao Wei hurriedly walked out of the restaurant after dinner. They didn't go far and heard someone behind them smile. Po Yun and Xiao Wei looked back, a thin and tall young man standing about ten steps behind them. The young man's face showed a sick pale face and was laughing strangely at the two of them.

Poyun frowned and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, he heard the young man smile, "That's good. I want it."

The young man's hands trembled slightly, and a square cloth bag was thrown towards the broken cloud.

The broken cloud subconsciously took it, and suddenly heard Xiaowei scream next to him. The white-faced man actually picked up Xiaowei and ran away like a gust of wind.

Breaking the clouds was shocked that such a long distance could take people from their own hands. Regardless of martial arts, this light skill is really rare.

Breaking Yun's heart became angry, pulled out his legs and chased him, shouting loudly, "Don't be afraid, Xiaowei! I'm coming!"

Xiaowei did not answer and fell softly on the young man's shoulder. Obviously, the young man clicked Xiaowei's acupuncture point in order to be quiet.

One day and two days before and two, the figure rushed out of the town.

In Poyun's heart, he marveled at the light skills of the white-faced young man, and his feet were more powerful. Gradually, the distance between the two gradually shortened.

The white-faced young man who ran away in front of him didn't expect that Poyun could keep up with him, and the distance was constantly shortening. Sooner or later, he would be chased if he went on like this.

The white-faced young man didn't look back and said, "You ugly boy! Didn't I give you a hundred taels of silver? Why are you chasing me? Go back quickly! Don't chase it!"

The cloud was stunned, and his feet did not stop at all. Suddenly, he remembered the cloth bag he received.

The cloth bag has been holding the broken cloud in his hand and running all the way. The broken cloud has long forgotten that there is such a thing in his hand. When I opened it, it turned out that there were a hundred taels of silver ingots.

Poyun almost vomited blood angrily. He said that you were convenient. If you gave him money, he would take it away. He shouted angrily, "The thief! You think it's beautiful! Who sold it to you! Stop!"

Breaking the clouds was so angry that he took out an ingot of silver and threw it at the white-faced young man.

The white-faced young man was chased and approached, and he scolded him in his heart for walking away today. He didn't expect an ugly monster to have such a good light skill. Suddenly, he heard the sound of breaking the wind behind him and was so scared that the white-faced young man was out of possession and hurriedly avoided sideways.

A sharp voice rushed past the white-faced young man, making a hole in a thick tree in front of the bowl, and then knocking down two trees in a row before printing on a thick tree trunk.

The white-faced young man was stunned and hurriedly shouted, "Ugly! If you throw the hidden weapon again, I will use this little beauty as a shield! Let her die in your hands!" He said that Xiaowei was on his back.

Poyun was angry and scolded the sick ghost for being shameless, but he had no choice but to chase him with all his strength.

Seeing the distance between the two from a few feet to ten feet, the white-faced young man screamed like a burning buttocks, scolded the cloud solid wood head, and insisted on chasing you to death for a little girl.

Breaking the cloud just didn't hear, didn't answer, just chasing.

Seeing that the distance entered a few more points, the white-faced young man scolded bad luck in his heart. Suddenly, he pushed his hands and threw Xiaowei directly to the broken cloud and said, "ugly! Give it back to you!"

Breaking the cloud was shocked, he quickly took Xiaowei and stopped to see if Xiaowei was injured. She reached out and patted the acupuncture point, but Xiaowei didn't wake up. Po Yun frowned and stretched out his hand to look in front of Xiaowei. He found that there was nothing serious. He should have fainted in shock.

The white-faced young man stopped when he saw the broken cloud, and Xu Wai, who was far away from the broken cloud, also stopped breathing, "ugly. When you see this girl's beauty, you want to abduct her into being your daughter-in-law. Look at your hurry."

Poyun was furious when he heard the words, "What are you bastard talking about!" Saying that, he hugged Xiaowei and killed the white-faced young man.

The white-faced young man was shocked, turned around and ran away, and kept joking, "Why, are you ashamed and angry when you are told?"

The light skills of the broken cloud and the white-faced young man are almost the same. Poyun holds Xiaowei, and one more person can't catch up with the white-faced young man.

The white-faced young man obviously saw this and kept laughing, "What's the matter, ugly. Does Ruanxiang have no strength to run away in her arms?"

Poyun was so angry that he simply stopped chasing. He secretly said that since he knew what to chase if he couldn't catch up, it would be cheaper for you. The white-faced young man said angrily, "You are lucky today. When he meets you on the other day, it will make you look good. With that, he turned around and ran back with Xiaowei in his arms.

Without a few steps, the white-faced young man behind him actually followed the broken clouds and kept joicing, "Oh... I said ugly, don't go. How can you say that and run away?"

The white-faced young man has always been known for his light skills, but today he has not taken advantage of it and found that his martial arts skills are not as good as breaking clouds. Fortunately, when he saw Poyun holding a person and couldn't chase him, he sneered at Poyun next to him, which was also a little face.

Breaking the clouds in a hurry, he turned around and chased the white-faced young man. The white-faced young man turned around and ran away. In this way, he ran through the clouds and chased him. If he didn't chase the clouds, he followed the clouds and said coldly.

The broken clouds made his teeth itchy, and he took out an got of silver and threw it at the white-faced young man.

This time, Poyun hugged a person with improper force, and the white-faced young man laughed and dodged easily.

The clouds are so angry that my head is about to smoke, and I want to put Xiaowei aside and concentrate on chasing the white-faced young man. On the one side, Xiaowei has no one to take care of him. On the other, Po Yun knows that he is similar to the white-faced young man, but it is not a moment that he can catch up with him. Don't have any accidents with Xiaowei at this time. Deep mountains and old forests, maybe some beasts are wandering nearby.

However, if you don't teach this boy a lesson, the boy will keep buzzing around like a nasty fly. It seems that his martial arts skills are not too high, otherwise he will attack when Po Yun holds Xiaowei.

Breaking the cloud is very painful, and I'm in a bad mood to the point of going crazy. He ran away as if he were not as a white-faced young man. When the white-faced young man saw that he ignored himself, he was more presumptuous and threw a stone to provoke him from time to time.

Poyun secretly scolded how to meet such a person. If the white-faced young man fell into his hands, he must let him know why the flowers were so red, and on the other side, he greatly regretted not practicing light kung fu, and he would be bullied today.

Looking at the retreating forest, the broken clouds suddenly turned their eyes and had an idea!