Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Chapter 113 Ling'er: Uncle Qiao, Ling'er will take you out of the sea of ​​suffering!
Ye Ling'er nodded slowly, cupped her hands at the Jianghus just now and said:

"Thank you uncles for explaining to Ling'er!"

This group of Jianghu people, seeing this little girl acting like a Jianghu person, also bowed their hands.

"You're welcome, everyone is just a gangster, it doesn't matter if you help me with a small favor!"

"Hmm, if the uncles need Ling'er's help in the future, they can also come to me!"

Ye Linger said.

After the chat, Ye Linger held her chin in one hand, with a thoughtful look on her face.

Uncle Joe wants to become a monk?

How can that be done!

Daddy has said that few monks and so on are good people.

Even more disgusting than the smelly Taoist priests!

How could Uncle Qiao not think about becoming a monk?

No!

I have to persuade Uncle Qiao!

must go!
Ye Ling'er made up her mind and clenched her fists, as if she had decided on some important matter.

Xiao Longnu looked at Ye Ling'er in confusion, wondering what was going on in this little girl's head.

Move Flower Palace.

After Yao Yue returned, she recalled every moment of her time with Ye Linger from time to time, and a smile appeared on her face.

Lianxing and Huayuenu were used to Yaoyue being like this.

She knew in her heart that Yao Yue thought of Ling'er again.

Lianxing was peeking at Yaoyue who was dazed over there and laughing from time to time, when the female disciple of the Flower Palace came over.

"Second Palace Master, there is an urgent message from the Southern Song Dynasty."

The disciple handed a thick envelope to Lian Xing.

Lianxing looked at the thick envelope, frowned and murmured:
"It's so thick, what's the big deal?"

Apart from the letters sent from the Southern Song Dynasty, Lianxing couldn't think of anyone except about Ye Ling'er.

The disciples of Yihua Palace have basically not been sent out in recent years, except for the last time Yaoyue wanted to secretly inquire about her daughter.

Lianxing didn't dare to delay when he got the letter and hurriedly sent it to Yaoyue.

"Sister, the letter about Ling'er has been sent."

"Okay, bring it here quickly!"

Yaoyue said excitedly after hearing this.

Lianxing handed over the letter. After Yaoyue saw the thick envelope, she was as confused as Lianxing before.

"Is something going to happen to Ling'er?"

Yao Yue hurriedly opened the letter to see what was written inside.

Lian Xing and Hua Yuenu approached curiously. After seeing the contents of the letter, the expressions of the three of them became a little strange.

Yao Yue, in particular, has the most colorful expressions.

First angry, then chuckled, then laughed.

"Good job!"

"As expected of my daughter Yao Yue!"

"This style of doing things is very similar to mine!"

"I was unhappy with those smelly Taoist priests earlier! They also want to steal Ling'er's black iron heavy sword. They really don't want to live or die!"

After Yao Yue read the letter, she said proudly.

The letter told about Ye Ling'er setting off to get the Dark Iron Heavy Sword, meeting Dongfang Bubai, and going to Zhongnan Mountain.

After reading the letter, Lianxing said with some worry:

"Sister, Ling'er's destruction of the Quanzhen Sect is certainly very domineering, but it also brings a lot of dangers."

Lian Xing's words reminded Yao Yue.

Before Yao Yue could speak, Lian Xing continued:
"I don't know much about the Quanzhen Sect, but I have heard a little or two about it."

"This Quanzhen sect was considered a first-class sect in the Southern Song Dynasty."

"Although their ancestor Wang Chongyang is dead, their friends are still alive."

"I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Yao Yue snorted coldly and said:

"What's this?"

"Ling'er's grandfather was Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, one of the five great masters of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Hong Qigong, a northern beggar among the five great masters, was close to Ling'er's father."

"With the two of them here, what else can anyone else say?"

Yao Yue really didn't take the Quanzhen Sect's issue to heart.

The only thing that worried Yao Yue was the sudden appearance of Dongfang Bubai.

The letter stated that after Dongfang Bubai met Ye Ling'er, he thought that Ye Ling'er was practicing evil skills to find Ling'er's father.

This woman is a dangerous person.

It’s not that Dongfang Bubai is so powerful, but Ye Ling’er said before that Dongfang Bubai likes Ye Changan.

But Ye Changan refused because Dongfang Bubai practiced evil skills and transformed from male to female.

How could Yao Yue, who was famous among the Ming Dynasty and Dongfang Bubai, not know Dongfang Bubai's true identity.

There is no such thing as a man changing into a woman, Dongfang Bubai is just a proper woman.

He went to find Ye Changan out of nowhere. He didn't know what kind of medicine Dongfang Bubai was selling in his gourd.

"What does this woman Dongfang Bubai want to do?"

Yaoyue frowned and murmured.

Hua Yuenu then spoke:
"Grand Palace Master, there are recent rumors in the world that the Sun Moon God Sect is preparing to destroy the Five Mountains Sect."

"She went to see Mr. Ye, maybe to ask for Mr. Ye's help."

Hearing this, Yao Yue nodded slightly.

I think what Hua Yuenu said makes sense.

"This woman Dongfang Bubai is really ambitious!"

"Unfortunately, her plan is about to fail."

Yaoyue snorted coldly.

According to the news obtained from Ye Ling'er, Ling'er's father is not interested in Dongfang Bubai at all.

How could he help Dongfang Bubai?

……

Southern Song Dynasty.

Ye Linger is thinking about her Uncle Qiao becoming a monk.

After just finishing three bowls of rice and one bowl of bone soup, I immediately ran upstairs to find my senior sister.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Ye Ling'er shouted, pushed the door open and ran in.

Li Qiushui was sitting cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Hearing Ye Ling'er's voice, she opened her eyes leisurely and asked, "Little junior sister, I've already said that the leader must act like a leader!"

"You are so frivolous, how can you look like a leader?"

When Ye Ling'er heard this, she paused and rubbed her fat face with her hands, making her expression calmer.

After feeling a bit like a master, Ye Ling'er put her hands behind her back and said:

"Ahem, senior sister, I am going to visit the Shaolin Temple of the Northern Song Dynasty."

Li Qiushui glanced at Ye Ling'er. This little guy made her look like a boss.

But even if he was pretending, he didn't look like a leader at all.

But in order to train the little guy to become a qualified leader, Li Qiushui still cooperated very much.

"Why did the leader suddenly go to the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"Didn't you, the leader, say before that you were going to the Ming Dynasty?"

Ye Linger said:

"Uncle Joe is going to become a monk!"

"Ling'er doesn't want Uncle Qiao to become a monk!"

Ye Linger felt uncomfortable when she thought that her Uncle Qiao was going to become a monk.

Uncle Qiao is a tall and strong man. If he becomes a monk, wouldn't he become a tall and strong bald man?

Shaved?

The image of Qiao Feng's bald head appeared in Ye Ling'er's little head.

"Uh...hahaha!"

Thinking of her Uncle Qiao's bald appearance, Ye Linger put her hands on her hips and laughed.

Li Qiushui: "???"

Little Dragon Girl: "???"

What's going on in this girl's head?
Li Qiushui coughed lightly and asked:

"Ahem... Boss, who is that Uncle Qiao? Why are you so worried about her?"

Ye Linger said:

"Uncle Qiao, he was the former leader of the Beggar Clan in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he and my father are good brothers!"

"Uncle Qiao is very kind to Ling'er, but just because he is a foreigner, everyone hates him."

Ye Linger couldn't help but feel angry again when she thought of this.

Uncle Qiao didn't do anything harmful, so why should he treat Uncle Qiao like that?

"Is your Uncle Qiao Qiao Feng?"

Li Qiushui asked.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Linger nodded.

Hearing that Uncle Qiao in Ye Ling'er's mouth was Qiao Feng, Li Qiushui knew what was going on even if Ye Ling'er didn't tell him.

"The head went to the Northern Song Dynasty not just for Qiao Feng's affairs, right?"

Li Qiushui asked with a chuckle.

Even though she is over 80 years old, her voice is as soft and melodious as a young girl.

As if her senior sister had seen through her thoughts, Ye Ling'er scratched the back of her head in embarrassment and said with a smile:

"Senior sister, how did you know?"

When Li Qiushui heard this, he secretly thought that it was true.

Although I have only been with the little girl for a few days, I understand a little bit about her character.

In addition, the story of Ye Linger told by Yue Laosan and Duan Yanqing earlier.

Li Qiushui knew that his junior sister was not a peaceful person.

"Master, why did you go to the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Li Qiushui asked again.

After being discovered by her senior sister, Ye Ling'er didn't hide it anymore.

"Okay, Ling'er went to the Northern Song Dynasty to meet Uncle Qiao."

"The second one is because the Shaolin Temple of the Northern Song Dynasty invited heroes from all over the world to Shaolin to elect a martial arts leader in the martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty."

Li Qiushui heard this and asked:
"Junior sister, do you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Ye Linger shook her head and said:
"No! I thought Ding Chunqiu might go!"

"I promised senior brother that I would get rid of Ding Chunqiu for him."

"So, Ling'er wants to try his luck."

After listening, Li Qiushui understood Ye Ling'er's thoughts.

Looking at Ye Ling'er's determined look, Li Qiushui murmured in a low voice:

"Senior brother, you have found a good junior sister!"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Linger and said:
"Since the leader is going, I will go with you."

"Senior sister, you have to go too!"

Ye Ling'er said in surprise.

"Yes, it is indeed time to settle the score with Ding Chunqiu!"

Li Qiushui's tone turned cold.

Ye Linger glanced at her senior sister.

Why do you feel so cold around senior sister?
……

Northern Song Dynasty.

in an inn.

Murong Fu stood at the fence on the second floor of the inn, looking straight ahead.

"Martial Arts Leader..."

"I, Murong Fu, have decided on this position!"

Murong Fu's eyes were full of ambition.

After his last defeat in Dali, Murong Fu disappeared for a while.

During this period of time, Murong Fu did not do anything.

Losing several women was nothing to him, Murong Fu.

In his heart, the most important thing is to restore the country.

Other things can be put aside for now, and other unimportant people can be abandoned.

"This time, there shouldn't be any accidents..."

Murong Fu thought of Ye Linger.

With that little girl around, nothing seems to go well for me.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to get rid of that little girl.

And those things that little girl was carrying.

If he can get it, his chances of reviving the country will be greatly increased.

(End of this chapter)