The Retirement of the Demon Lord

When they went out, Gong Bujue's two disciples saw that there was no servant. The only one with the lowest status here, Mei Qianxiao, couldn't receive a tip, and the villain with a vicious face was unwilling, so he had to shout his bad luck and set off to clean the venue by himself.

Fortunately, the space in the yard is not small. After removing some sundries, the space is still quite spacious. Originally the yard was quite clean, these disciples probably wanted to show a sense of presence in front of Gong Bujue, who was likely to be the future successor of the head of Fengling Palace, all the noble sons who didn't seem to be involved in housework stunned and brought brooms and rags to clean them. once again.

It will take some time. After hearing the news, Gong Weisi's servants brought good tea and cakes, just in time for everyone to wait while eating.

Mei Qianxiao didn't place an order at all, ah bah, didn't go to say hello to the kitchen at all, where did the cakes come from? Can the head chef do it for himself?

Of course not!

It must be that Li Mengyao has already received the news, and it is enough trouble to find that Jiang Hao is going to suffer a hatchet, Liu Yunlu is making trouble, and Tangmen's senior brothers and juniors are in a dilemma to understand people's words. The unscrupulous King Liuqin is getting more and more headaches for the master who grabbed the concubine... Li Mengyao simply threw all such trivial matters to Mei Qianxiao, and asked the kitchen to provide some support from a distance. Good for a bit of relaxation.

How can this hand-swinging shopkeeper be more proficient than Lao Tzu! Don't touch the difficult things at all, do you have such a leadership!

In the eyes of the discerning person, the matter involving the two famous scholars in the world is fully handled by Mei Qianxiao. This is what the commander of the Gongwei Division values ​​Mei Qianxiao... But in Mei Qianxiao's eyes, this is a big loss, right? !

He likes to deal with these messed up things in the rivers and lakes. On the day he returned, the leader of the Luna Sect would have a bag every day, why should he come to be a laborer!

The pit, it is really too pit! Knowing this earlier, he shouldn't have given Jiang Hao a month old and just threw Shi Linglong to Anjue Temple!

Everyone simply took a sip of tea and complimented each other, and the yard was cleaned up.

During this time, San Xiaozhi and Enke both received news and ran out. After all, there are masters fighting, which is a very rare experience for their juniors.

Mei Qianxiao was not in the mood to care about them now, and forgot to give them experience. But what kind of characters are the Sweeping Monk and the God of Swords, all the troubles in the whole yard are under their six senses. When they realized that Gong Bujue and Tang Tong were going to fight, they immediately found an excuse to give the three little ones a rest, and the three little ones came over. The front yard immediately found out that there was a situation where a master was going to fight, of course, we had to watch it.

After all, Mei Qianxiao is still a person in the rivers and lakes, and subconsciously, it is still in the way of the rivers and lakes. The so-called people are divided into groups and seniority. When Mei Qianxiao saw the two big brothers coming, she naturally came over. In his capacity this is appropriate.

It's okay to fall into the eyes of other people, it's not a problem to judge the seniority... just Mei Qianxiao's martial arts level is not on the table, and it is very appropriate to run to sit with three old people who teach musical instruments.

It's just the two protagonists present, especially Gong Bujue, who is worried about the lack of audience. How flattered would it be to know that there were three such heavyweights watching the battle?

Of course, it's not all for the sake of the three children when the two masters put the three children to watch the competition...

"Come, come, buy and leave... Brother Mould, who do you like? Let's make a bet, how about the loser helping the other party to do something for free?" In order to continue to hide his identity, the God of Sword changed back They dared to come out with their own curtains. These people are as thick-skinned as a city wall, drinking tea leisurely and ignoring strange eyes.

What can you do? Bet on your sister!

Last time, I was tricked by you for a wave of "little things within my power", and as a result, I was almost beaten by Shen Ba Dao! If I knew you were so pitiful, I would go to Huashan Houshan, the old immortal Fengfeiyang, wouldn't the old predecessor be better than you? ! At most, that guy asks my brother to test his swordsmanship, the big deal is to lose a layer of skin... You are killing me!

"I don't gamble. I'm not familiar with Tangmen Fengling Palace, so I can't see who can win." Mei Qianxiao made up her mind not to enter the pit, and pretended to be stupid, "You find a silly big brother to play with you."

"Ami..." The floor sweeper almost subconsciously recited the Buddha's name again. There are people from Fengling Palace and Tangmen here. If you don't pay attention, your identities will be revealed, so he quickly put it away, "Monks don't gamble, but if Brother Miao is willing to help Shaolin Temple If you restore a few more scriptures... come to a game?"

Go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go!

The sweeping monk is also very eye-catching in his neat suit. The only one left is the genuine Teacher Jiang, who came from the ceremonial and music supervisor. Mei Qianxiao would rather sit on Teacher Jiang's side, so as not to have to deal with those two old ghosts.

"Young man...why haven't they started the exhibition competition yet?" Teacher Jiang approached with a smile, patted him and asked.

No, what kind of news did you get here? ! No wonder you're out of tune!

"Mr. Jiang, what I just said was not a performance competition, but a competition between two martial arts masters. You heard it wrong!" The God of Sword added in his ear again, making everyone look at him.

"Oh... What kind of musical instrument do the martial arts masters use? I see that the little brother on the right has long fingers and uses an allegro, right? The feet on the left are slightly bent, should he be using a guqin?"

Oh, Mr. Jiang, you are in the literary and art circle, and we are in the martial arts circle. It is indeed a bit cross-border for you to see and learn... Let's not do the trick of meeting friends through literature, so you should just watch acrobatics? Let the head of Tang Sect listen to your comment that their eldest disciple should use allegro, he is afraid that he will take off your head.

It's good to deal with Teacher Jiang in everything, but it takes a lot of voice. Mei Qianxiao thinks it's better to move the small stool back to the silly and big Mourning Brother's side.

After a short time, Nantong and Beijue, who were regarded as upstarts by Jianghu, finally stood in the center of the courtyard.

"Tang Daxia, in order not to hurt the peace, do you only want to learn about boxing and kung fu?" Gong Bujue patted the spotless clothes, raised his chest, and was full of momentum.

"Feng Linggong's swordsmanship is superb, and it's only as good as fisting. I'm afraid it won't be able to show the fullest incisiveness. Let's do our best, swords and swords have no eyes, just be careful with each other." Although Tang Tong is not as arrogant as Gong Bujue, his face is indifferent. Calm look, but also very expert style.

"Okay!" Mei Qianxiao shouted like a sudden cramp, and applauded almost tearfully, causing public anger.

"What are you smoking! You haven't fought yet!" Seeing that people were about to start fighting, his eyebrows suddenly became nervous, Qiu Haoyu was very dissatisfied and stood up and said ~www.readwn.com~you, you...you really have little experience! Mei Qianxiao was so moved that she almost burst into tears, "Tang Tong actually remembers that Fengling Palace used a sword, do you know how rare it is!" Harder than the sun coming out of the west! "

The three little dogs didn't explain to Tang Tongduo, so naturally they couldn't resonate with their eyebrows and smile. They all rolled their eyes.

Only Jiang Hao is the most stable here, completely unaffected by the outside world... So far, I have only paid attention to Shi Linglong, and said in a tone that included three points of tenderness, three points of tragic, and four points of dog licking: "Don't worry, Miss Shi, I will Take good care of your senior brother, and you won't let him have problems with each other."

Brother Xiao, is it appropriate for you to declare that you want to be sidelined? Everyone in Fengling Palace is looking at you...

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, my senior brother is very powerful and won't be easily defeated. It's just that his shots are easy to take care of, so you take care of others..." Shi Linglong said gently, except that she was blind and didn't recognize people. Still very reasonable.

"Well, I will definitely take care of you."

Brother Xiao, what they mean is that you should take care of us, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!

Tang Tong threw hidden weapons everywhere, and in case a few random ones flew over and scared the God of Swords with a plan to sweep the entire army, do you want it in your yard!

In your eyes, can there be another person besides Shi Linglong? For example, Liu Yunlu, who was sitting next to you gnashing his teeth and wishing to go up and help hack to death the troubled Gong Bujue?

Brother thinks Clivia is about to turn black, which is much more terrifying than Nantong Bei Jue. Don't underestimate the power of the hatchet!