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Xu Zheng nodded and sighed: "Fu Dashuai made an appointment to escort him back to Beijing, and I took it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ma Chunhua sneered again and again: "Hmph, uneasy and kind!"

Xu Zheng said again: "When I arrived in the capital, he invited me to the Shuaifu, and then personally handwrote the four words of Pegasus Dart Bureau, made a plaque, and gave it to me." ”

"Senior brother, have you accepted it?" Ma Chunhua asked hurriedly.

Xu Zheng nodded, looking at Ma Chunhua a little inexplicably.

"Oh, why did you take it?!" Ma Chunhua glanced at him and said angrily.

Xu Zheng smiled bitterly: "He is the first celebrity in front of the emperor today, the generalissimo in charge of all the soldiers and horses in the world, how dare I not accept what he gave?"

Ma Xingkong nodded, glaring at Ma Chunhua dissatisfiedly: "That's it...... Chunhua, the arm can't twist the thigh. ”

Ma Chunhua pursed her lips, showing a look of disdain, and hummed, "That...... Senior brother, have you hung up the plaque?"

Xu Zheng shook his head, looked at Ma Xingkong, and said, "That's not true, I want to ask the master, it's not too late to hang up again!"

Ma Xing thought for a moment and frowned.

"Our dart game is good enough, why hang that plaque again?!" Ma Chunhua snorted, showing a look of disdain.

For this trick, Ma Chunhua already understands that in the final analysis, she is still playing the master's idea, and it is just a small skill of carving insects.

"Well, Chunhua is right, so let's not hang up. Ma Xing thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

"Yes. Xu Zheng replied without objection.

This is a double-edged sword, hanging a plaque, although it shows its official power and forms a deterrent, but it also has disadvantages.

The people in the green forest, most of whom are thieves, have a great hatred for the imperial court, and they show their official power, on the one hand, although they have a deterrent effect, on the other hand, they have attracted countless opponents and become targets.

Ma Chunhua smiled coquettishly: "Daddy is wise!"

Xu Zheng was stunned, and hurriedly turned his head, his face was slightly red, but fortunately, he was dusty, his face was slightly dark, and he couldn't see it.

He hurriedly changed the subject: "Senior sister, I want to visit the Taoist." ”

"Master is in retreat. Ma Chunhua turned her head, snorted softly, put away her smiling face, and frowned.

Xu Zheng let out an "oh", his waist was twisted slightly, and after a glance, Mrs. Xu Wanjun was secretly glancing.

He doubted in his heart, asked no more, and stopped.

The light overflowed the room, soft and warm, the room was cool, the heat was gone, Xu Zheng and Xu Wanjun were lying on the couch, covered with a thin quilt, Xu Wanjun was nestled in his arms, black hair like clouds, and his face was red.

Because it is a Taoist temple, although the two of them reunited and were passionate, they endured it and did not dare to make a blasphemous act.

Xu Wanjun whispered softly: "Husband, senior sister, it's best to be the head of the Daoist." ”

"Oh, why is that?" Xu Zheng asked casually as he stroked her smooth and sturdy back with his big hand.

"Senior sister is having trouble with the Taoist chief. Xu Wanjun smiled lightly.

Xu Zheng's eyes widened, he looked down at her, and asked in surprise: "Senior sister has an awkward relationship with the Taoist chief?!"

Xu Wanjun smiled and nodded.

"She's so bold!" Xu Zheng shook his head, disapproving.

Xu Wanjun pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said, "Don't look at the Taoist chief who is usually cold and solemn, but his surname is gentle, and he is very fond of his junior sister. ”

"Senior sister, she doesn't know the rules too much, how can she make a little surname to the master?!" Xu Zheng shook his head and sighed.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister knows it!" Xu Wanjun smiled and said, "She was suspicious of the Taoist chief and snubbed her." ”

Xu Zheng was even more disapproving, retreat is a good thing, martial arts have increased greatly, how can it be stopped, this junior sister is becoming more and more ignorant!

"Husband, I learned Lingbo Weibu. Xu Wanjun looked up at him and smiled.

Xu Zheng was surprised: "Is it allowed by the Taoist Chief?"

Xu Wanjun nodded: "Yes, listen to my senior sister, it is the Taoist who is afraid that I will drag you down, so he allows me to pass on Ling Bo Weibu." ”

"Alas......" Xu Zheng let out a long sigh, a trace of annoyance flashed on his face.

Xu Wanjun looked at him, and knew that it reminded him of regrets, but he didn't know how to cherish it at the beginning, and he couldn't worship under the long gate of Guanlan Dao.

This incident has always been his heart disease, and every time he gets drunk, he has to take it out and talk about it, crying bitterly.

She didn't think so at first, but now she also feels the same way, Guanlan Daoist looks majestic and rejects people thousands of miles away, but the surname is gentle, familiar, and getting along like a spring breeze.

At the same time, he is strong in martial arts, and it is a great blessing to be able to worship his disciples, how can he not regret it if he misses it? !

The next day, Xu Zheng got up early in the morning, came to the outside of the Taoist temple to practice, dressed in a strong suit, full of energy, and stepped on the open space.

Suddenly, he seemed to have become a graceful and graceful son, with chic movements, graceful and generous.

Xu Wanjun also came out, dressed in a moon-white practice uniform, and her posture was heroic.

This dress was given by Ma Chunhua, the figure of the two daughters is almost the same, Xu Wanjun is a little plumper, and the practice clothes are already wide and fit.

The husband and wife each performed Lingbo micro-steps, like a pair of talented and beautiful women, perfect match.

Xu Wanjun is much worse than Xu Zheng, she can only blindly seek speed, and Xu Zheng is slow or slow, fast and slow, and has more charm.

The two of them were practicing when they suddenly heard footsteps, and turned their heads to see four monks coming up from the mountain pass, all wearing bright red monk robes.

Xu Zheng frowned, knowing that this was a monk from Tibetan Province, and it was said that he was called a great lama.

The four monks were lightly ill under their feet, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the Taoist temple, glanced at the four words of Guanlan Taoist Temple, nodded, and were about to go inside.

"Slow!" Xu Zheng's figure moved, flashing in front of the four of them, his hands blocked.

The first great lama clasped his palms together, bowed solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

He is tall, strong, with a compelling momentum, his face is black and red, his eyes are slightly squinted, and when he opens and closes, the cold light bursts out, looking down on Xu Zheng condescendingly, like an eagle looking at a chicken.

The tone of his speech was a little strange, uneven, and awkward, like a child who had just learned to speak.

"Senior sister, here are the guests!" Xu Wanjun felt that something was wrong and shouted loudly.

Ma Chunhua's soft voice came: "Who is coming?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared at the door, looking down the steps, his expression stunned, and the bright eyes were swirling, circling on the four lamas.

"Four great monks, what are you doing?" she asked.

The first great lama said in a loud voice: "We are chasing a wicked man, the crime is very great, but we can chase it down, is there anything in it?"

"No...... You'd better look elsewhere. Ma Chunhua waved her hand.

The Grand Lama shook his head, looked at her, and said, "That's why he fled here, let's go in and see if there's any." ”

Ma Chunhua frowned: "This is a private view, and no one else is allowed to enter." ”

"You little girl, take a look, what's in the way?" the big lama shook his head, his eyes narrowed, the cold light shimmered, and he stared at Ma Chunhua: "Isn't there really this wicked person hidden here?!"

Ma Chunhuaxiu's face sank, cooled down, and snorted heavily: "I see, you lamas are not chasing people, you are here to find fault, right?!"

"Go in!" the Grand Lama waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense.

Ma Chunhua sneered: "What a big breath!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, he jumped down the steps, appeared in front of the great lama, fluttered lightly, and struck out with his white and warm right palm.

Her palms are soft, as if she has no strength, as if she is touching a lover, gentle and kind, so that people can't resist.

The great lama was determined, ignoring Ma Chunhua's appearance, and when he saw the palm hit, his face was solemn, and his right palm was slowly pushed out.

He came out of his palm very slowly, approaching Ma Chunhua's tender white little hand, and every time he got closer, his palm was one point larger, as if the balloon was inflating.

Every time the palm of his hand grew, the color changed by one point, from white to vermilion, and the red gradually deepened, and later, it was as red as if it were covered with blood.

Ma Chunhua's face changed slightly, she had never seen this kind of palm, it must be a crooked way of the evil sect, so she didn't have to worry about it, she pressed her palm, and the two palms collided.

"Bang" with a muffled sound, like a defeated revolution.

Ma Chunhua's body retreated quickly, like an arrow shooting, "bang", her back hit the wall, embedded in it.

"Senior sister!" Xu Zheng was shocked, his figure flashed, he stepped a foot away, held her arm, and asked anxiously: "Senior sister, does it matter?"

Ma Chunhuaxiu's face was pale, like a blank piece of paper, she pursed her lips and shook her head, glaring at the big lama with hatred.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth and sprayed onto the ground, and the heat curled up like boiling water.

"Little girl, get out of the way, I won't kill you!" The big lama looked like he had nothing to do, took a step forward, majestic and majestic, and glanced at Ma Chunhua with pity.

His palm power is said to be like a palm, which can directly break people's hearts, and its yang palm power, invading the body, is like a poison, melting everything.

After being hit by this palm, she will eventually die.

Xu Zheng stopped in front of Ma Chunhua, blocked the door, and said coldly: "If you want to go in, defeat me!"

"Senior brother, get out of the way. Ma Chunhua slowly walked up to Xu Zheng and said in a low voice: "You are not his opponent. ”

A human-shaped imprint appeared on the wall, with a graceful curve, which was exactly what Ma Chunhua had just imprinted.

She felt that this great lama had deep internal strength, far better than herself, and this time she really met her opponent.

Master!" Ma Chunhuahuo turned around, his face full of surprise.

The green shadow flashed, Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a Taoist robe, appeared suddenly, stood at the door, glanced at Ma Chunhua, and shook his head: "How can you not suffer a loss if you lightly attack the enemy!"

(To be continued)