Chapter 222 Mob?
Murong Hongxiu said leisurely, "Don't forget that Qiu Feng Twelve is my old favorite, which is very good to me. Are you jealous?"
The crazy knife said lightly, "How can you be brave as a defeated general? After Juxian Building in Wuzhen, he is not my opponent. If it comes to jealousy, it's just that he is jealous of me. I'm even thinking that if it weren't for him, you wouldn't chase me to Xiandu, and there won't be anything later, hehe.
Red sleeves smiled and said, "Is it stinky? Shibie will treat each other in three days. Today's autumn wind is not the little man of Wuzhen in the past. Now he is the only disciple of Mochou Valley. Hey, I'm afraid you will be defeated if you want to be proud now.
Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Don't worry about the owner of the valley? It seems difficult to hear this name. Isn't Xiangmei your Confucianism? Have you ever seen him?
Liuxiang sighed in the dark night, "Although I am a master and is very enthusiastic about teaching me, he is relatively sinister and vicious, and his behavior is strange, so when my father was alive, he never had anything to do with him, but the uncle of the wonderful hand piano in Gusha Mountain on the West Island of Taihu Lake has a close relationship with him."
Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Miao Hand Piano Demon? He has been under house arrest in Taihu Water Prison for more than half a month. Do you still call him Uncle Qin?
Murong Hongxiu also sighed: "The girl who stayed in the dark night is right. This Confucian ghost and Qiufeng twelve masters and apprentices came to Quzhou a few days ago because the jade-faced Langjun specially invited them. Now, the jade-faced Langjun, his father and his master are all hiding in Taihu to enjoy leisure, which is called to deal with Thailand. Shanfeng Zen Festival can't help Jiangnan Buddhism for the time being, so I invited Quzhou Sanjue and Ghost Chou to take action on their behalf. Hey, now my seventh sister has also returned to Gusu, which is also a good thing. At least you are missing a few strong enemies.
Mr. Mingyue nodded and smiled, "I have seen the magic piano method of the magic hand piano demon. It's really powerful, but it may not be comparable to the mysterious swordsman. I think it's nothing more than that."
Hongxiu muttered, "Oh, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Who are not good for you to learn? You have to learn the arrogance of a crazy knife. Tut, it's all. Even if we are tied together, we are not their opponents."
The crazy knife smiled bitterly and said, "No way, is it so sad? I thought it was enough for me to fight against their master and apprentice alone.
The red-sleeved phoenix stared and said, "Well, you are fat and you are still breathing and climbing up the pole. Who do you think you are? Is it really the first knife in the world? I don't even think you can beat the desire of Buddhism.
Liuxiang said in the dark night, "When the ghost sees that the uncle is called the flying knife dementor, and most of it has been poisoned. We have to be careful when we hear the wind changes in the northern and south martial arts."
Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "Hongxiu, when are they going to go to war with us? Isn't it a way to achieve such a stalemate?"
Hongxiu said, "Anyway, in the past two days, Wanyi Wuming and Puji, the abbot of Lingshan Temple, are discussing to attack Xiandu every day. You have to make good precautions when you go back. In addition, the recent help of Wanyi Wuming, has completely recovered his skills, and the desire for Hongchen is almost resting. You must not take it lightly. Heart."
The three nodded, and Mingyue suddenly said, "Where is Sikong's lifeless? Do you see her every day?"
When Liu Xiang heard this in the dark night, he twisted Mr. Mingyue's ear and interrupted him, "Sister Hongxiu, don't tell him."
Hongxiu smiled and said, "Mingyue, why are you so concerned about being desperate? Is she so beautiful that she is so beautiful that she kills people's lives? Even I'm ashamed to see her. She's envious and jealous. Recently, she misses you every day and night. Do you believe it?
Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I believe it."
The red sleeve said, "Bah! Let's have your big autumn dream."
Dark night Liuxiang sighed, "Sikong Wumei is my sister and almost robbed him. Sister Hongxiu whispered to me about Sikong's recent situation, but she can't tell him."
Hongxiu deliberately whispered to Liuxiang in the dark night, but even heard the crazy knife. Hongxiu said, "Recently, your Sikong sister has been following the teacher to eat fast and recite Buddha every day. Maybe it is unknown whether she will become a nun."
Mr. Mingyue was shocked and said quickly, "Really?"
Hongxiu said angrily, "You don't care whether it's true or not. Who let you listen to it!"
Liuxiang in the dark night also said strangely, "It's impossible. Sister Sikong is fine. Why do you want to escape into the empty door?"
Hongxiu sighed, "How do I know? It must have been some blows and hurt. Most of her heart is depressed. In addition, in order to avoid the painless pursuit of Tianjue Situ, she was quiet with Zhengyin and Shitai."
Mr. Mingyue was unhappy and said with a sad face, "Tianjue Situ didn't hurt this big pervert. One day I will give him a sword to seal his throat or feel cold. It's really hateful."
Liuxiang said lightly in the dark night, "I think you are the most hateful. Obviously, there are many perfect matches in the world. You have to insert a foot and try to ask yourself, do you have the graceful and nobleness of Situ harmless? Do you have good martial arts skills? Kong has a good skin, but compared with Situ Wu's injury, you look like a downtrodden prince. At first glance, he is definitely the son of the family, like golden branches and jade leaves. It can't be compared.
Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly, sat for a while, and said wildly, "It's getting late. Let's go back, Hongxiu. From now on, I will come to the edge of the stream every day at dusk. You should pay more attention to when Lingshan Temple and Unknown Village will attack Xiandu and how many people will come."
Hongxiu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll pay attention to it."
Mr. Mingyue also smiled and said, "Then I also come with the crazy brother every day. What do you think of Hongxiu?"
Red-sleeved phoenix glanced and said coldly, "You're not welcome. You'd better not come. Sister Xiang is optimistic about him for me. Every time I meet Kuang Dao so easily, your Mingyue has to follow you like a shadow, which is really annoying."
Liaoxiang said with a smile in the dark night, "Yes, with me, I promise he can't go anywhere."
Mr. Mingyue put the incense on the horse's back. Naturally, there were endless private words between the mad knife and red sleeves. Mingyue turned around and said goodbye to Hongxiu, rode the horse back first, and laughed, "Mad brother, your horse, follow me quickly!"
Liuxiang rarely rode in the dark night and strangled the reins. Thanks to the bright moon, he pointed behind him and talked and laughed along the way.
Liuxiang turned around and took Mingyue's hand and smiled, "I have an appointment with you. After going back, you are not allowed to go out without my consent. And even if you see Sikong and the wonderful girl Qianhua in the future, you are not allowed to be moved. In addition, you will listen to me in everything. Do you know? ?"
Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "What a three-chapt appointment. Speaking of which, isn't it all about listening to you? Hey!"
Liuxiang said in the dark night, "Why are you sighing? How dare you not listen to me?"
Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "As long as you are happy, I will listen to you."