Chapter 161: Kunwu Disciple (II)

Holding the 'lost and found' dragon scale stick in his hand, it was obviously twice as large as before, and the weight was also tripled, and two words 'Spring Rain' were engraved on it.

This was handed back to her by Xiang Tianxiao.

In this regard, Xiao Qingli's little face was almost wrinkled.

But in the eyes of others, it is like Xizi holding his heart, which makes people feel pity.

Raising his head, Qingli looked at Langyu Cave with resentment, this is the seventh time in five days that the head of the sect has come to find the master, saying that it is to discuss the major affairs of the sect.

pursed her lips, and Qingli slandered in her heart: "The fifth senior aunt is in charge of internal and external affairs, and the head of the family is in charge of discussing the matter with the master?"

Sighing softly, Qingli could only complain about her miserable life.

She really doesn't care about the sect or something.

She is the senior sister of the Kunwu faction, and as far as the nineteenth generation of disciples is concerned, she has already reached the top, unless she Xiao Qingli still wants to be the head of the sect in the future.

However, this is impossible, and Qingli's temperament does not allow it.

How tired is it to be in charge......

Since being taken up the mountain by Xiang Tianxiao, Qingli will never be sold back and forth, and since then he has set up a vision, born as a Kunwu person, and died as a Kunwu ghost.

However, Qingli still has a wish, that is, to live happily every day and be a carefree rice worm, which should be the best.

was complaining about his life, when he saw a small figure running on the mountain road.

"Senior sister!!They bullied Qing'er. ”

Halfway through the run, a gust of wind blew, and Qing'er suddenly lost control of her body and rose off the ground.

"Qing'er is obedient. Cuihua came out halfway and directly hugged Qing'er and kissed her.

Cuihua, one of the two heads of the Weaver Girl.

After a while, a lot of weaver girls surrounded her, pinching Qing'er's face and pinching her arms.

Seeing this, Qingli suddenly had bad memories in her mind, when she first went up the mountain, she was also treated like this, but fortunately she is older now.

Finally got out of the 'clutches' of the weaver girls, Qing'er ran to Xiao Qingli and began to make a small report.

"In this case, the cause of the incident is all on the stone. ”

After listening to the little junior sister's report, Qingli asserted.

"Uh......" Qing'er's face was a little weird, she forgot one thing, her senior sister's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, very strange.

"Let's go, find a stone to settle accounts," Qingli said with difficulty carrying the 'spring rain'.

In Qingli's opinion, it is all to blame for the dragon scale stick made of stone.

Qing'er wanted to explain, but looked at the senior sister who was more beautiful than Huajiao, and looked at the hideous and terrifying stick on her shoulder.

The difference between these two intertwined is not too big, Qing'er chose to shut up, and could only silently say in her heart: "Senior Brother Shi, little sister is sorry for you." ’

The second daughter walked down the mountain road, and along the way, many disciples who were practicing on the back stones saw it.

Everyone was shocked and dropped their work, just looking at the 'spring rain'.

"What kind of weapon is this, it feels bigger than the whole person of the senior sister. ”

"Dragon's scales? It's too big. ”

"Earlier today, I saw the boss holding this in his hand. ”

"That must be a weapon specially created by the head of the family for the senior sister. ”

"The head of the family is really good to the senior sister. ”

"Yes. ”

"Envy is dead. ”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Qingli kept rolling her eyes up with a pair of pretty eyes.

Spring rain falls on the shoulders.

"Bang!" was pestled on the mountain road.

The bluestone on the side of the mountain road was cracked into pieces in response.

"Whoever thinks this Rausch stick is good, come and take it. Qingli announced angrily.

In an instant, the figures flew up and down, left and right, and the disciples of the Kunwu Sect ran clean in an instant.

A smile tugged at the corner of Qingli's mouth, and he scolded lightly: "It's all good practice." ”

As soon as the people ran out, the mountain road instantly quieted down.

A fresh breeze blows from the bottom of the mountain, bringing a touch of coolness.

At the same time, there are also the voices of two people.

Qing'er immediately jumped to the side of Senior Sister and shouted, "It's Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Gongsun, they are competing in martial arts." ”

Qingli became interested, carried the spring rain, and said, "Let's go, take a look." ”

A clearing of land.

Two teenagers are fighting each other.

The swords are all made of wood, and once they are infused with internal force, they are also very strong.

Yan Qingshu uses the Kunwu swordsmanship, which is like a seal.

Gongsun used the Kunwu knife method, and the knife intention was round.

The contest between the two can be said to be a chess opponent and a good talent.

Qing'er shrank her head, hid half of her body behind Senior Sister, and asked, "Senior Brothers are fighting so fiercely." ”

Staring intently at the field, Qingli replied casually:

"They have measure. ”

"Senior Sister, will that Senior Brother win?" Qing'er asked again.

Qingli didn't speak, just looked at the field, her face was a little ugly, and she even left behind the matter of going to find a stone to settle accounts.

Yan Qingshu let out a clear roar, changed his defensive position, and attacked three swords in a row, and his momentum was very fierce.

On the other hand, Gongsun Qi did not dodge or dodge, roared in his mouth, and forcibly beat him!

After three moves, Yan Qingshu sat on the ground and gasped: "You won." ”

took a few steps forward and helped Yan Qingshu up, and Gongsun Qi also gasped: "No! ”

The two of them helped each other, just like when the two of them were hiding from the pursuit.

Qing'er stretched out her little head and asked the senior sister softly:

"Senior Sister, can you win against Senior Brother Gongsun?"

Focusing on Gongsun Qi, Qingli looked at his trembling calf muscles, but his posture was still firm, and his little face twitched slightly.

Biting his lower lip, Qingli said:

"I can beat him in 200 moves, and I am no match for him after 200 moves. ”

Dropping this sentence, Qingli turned around and went up the mountain, she felt that she had to practice this kung fu quickly.

If Dabi loses, I don't know how the master will punish her.

Chewing on the strange words of the senior sister, Qing'er felt that her little head was not enough, but she knew that there was a little.

Senior Brother Gongsun is strong, strong, strong......

............

At that time, a group of Kunwu disciples practiced to the death.

At this time, the head of Kunwu is currying favor with his junior sister.

This is the strategy set by Grandma Qingxia, who can be ruthless.

Also called: Good women are afraid of men.

"Senior sister, the inheritance of kung fu is a major event of this school, you must not ignore it, for my brother to go down the mountain this time, I have newly learned a few swordsmanship, and I am willing to learn from my sister. Xiang Tian said with a smile.

Ruyu's face didn't fluctuate for a minute, but she just put down her long eyelashes, and Xiao Liyue replied softly:

"If this faction talks about swordsmanship, Senior Brother Yang is the highest, if it talks about Senior Sister Weili Jun is the strongest, the head of the sect is looking for me to do something. ”

Xiang Tian smiled and didn't blush, and said: "I want to ask my junior sister for a few palm techniques." ”

Finally, Xiao Liyue's face fluctuated a little, and she replied lightly, "Didn't you compare the first two days?"

"The fist does not leave the hand, the song does not leave the mouth, and kung fu still has to be practiced every day. Xiang Tian said with a smile.

Bei Yan opened it lightly, closed it again, and when it was opened lightly again, Xiao Liyue said with a little strangeness in her tone:

"Then you must not use the dragon's claw hand again, nor ...... like that"

"In that case? "Smiling at the sky is a bit cheap.

The jade face was slightly red, Xiao Liyue no longer answered, and slapped out a Xuanbing Divine Palm.

Suddenly, the sky was full of frost and snow!