People Are Martial Arts, Drinking Becomes Stronger!

After a long while, Zhou Botong asked in a muffled voice, "Is my son's head one-spinned, or two-spinned?"

Huang Rong couldn't help but sneered: "Don't you ask that poor girl how she is doing now?"

Huang Laoxie let out a cold snort, and said with a sneer: "Listen to Hao'er's story, the more pitiful thing is that emperor!"

These two people are worthy of being father and daughter. When mocking people, the sneer on their faces is almost exactly the same.

The old urchin's face was flushed red, he was ashamed and angry, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

At this moment, he wished he could find a place to sneak in, he just felt that he had lost all face in this life.

Jiang Hao sighed lightly and didn't say much.

Afterwards, Jiang Hao used the divine photo True Qi to restore the old naughty boy's legs broken by Huang Yaoshi, completely resolving the years of entanglement between the old naughty boy and Huang Yaoshi.

After healed his leg, the old naughty boy was clamoring to see Ying Gu.

"Little God, you have great powers, you must know where Ying Gu is, right? Just tell me, Zhou Botong kowtows to you!"

bang bang bang!

The three solid rattles almost shattered the blue bricks on the ground.

Jiang Hao shook his head, looked helplessly at Zhou Botong who was as naughty as a child, and said lightly:

"The person you are looking for is in the Black Mire."

Zhou Botong raised his head abruptly, and shouted in surprise:

"Little Immortal is really powerful! Know everything, know everything!"

Immediately, he scratched his head again, and asked with some doubts:

"But where is the Black Mire? Why hasn't the old urchin heard of it?"

"How is Ying Gu doing now? Is she still the same as before?"

After a pause, he clenched his fist again, and asked bitterly:

"Little God, can you tell me which bastard turtle killed my son?"

Hearing this series of questions, Jiang Hao frowned slightly, a little impatiently.

He asked coldly: "You guys really think I'm a fortune teller? You bastard."!"

Immediately, with a wave of his robe sleeve, the majestic True Qi erupted, causing the air to fluctuate, and a gust of wind directly blew the old urchin away.

"Ahhh! Let me down, let me down!"

The old urchin rolled up and down in the tornado, unable to move, and could only scream in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Jiang Hao became more playful, and made another shot of "Cloud Sea Waves" in the position of the old naughty boy.

The strong wind merged with the cloud and directly shot the old naughty boy hundreds of feet away.

With the sound of plop, the shocking water splashed everywhere.

The old naughty boy fell into the sea directly from the sky.

He struggled to float to the surface of the water, and suddenly saw a green bamboo flying towards him.

When he climbed onto the bamboo, he suddenly heard Jiang Hao's voice from a thousand meters away.

"You go and deal with Yinggu and Master Yideng first, and then I'll tell you who the enemy is!"

The old urchin put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly like a trumpet:

"Then where can I find you?"

But there was no sound from Jiang Hao's side.

After a while, there was no response.

"I'm such an idiot. A person like a little fairy who stirs up the world's winds and clouds can cause great disturbances wherever he goes. When the time comes, the old naughty boy will just go and find him!"

Thinking of this, the old urchin sat on the bamboo and drove towards the sea, reciting softly:

"Four pieces of machine, mandarin ducks weave and they want to fly together. Poor young, graying hair, spring waves and green grass, deep in Xiao Han, relatively bathed in red clothes.

As night falls, the stars are dotted, and the moonlight is as gentle as water, sprinkled on the earth.

Jiang Hao and Huang Rong walked hand in hand among the flowers, and the fragrance of all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs wafted into their nostrils.

Bathed in the moonlight and blowing the cool sea breeze, the two looked like a couple of gods and immortals.

At this time, it has been half a month since Jiang Hao went to Peach Blossom Island. These days, Jiang Hao and Huang Rong visited every scene and every corner of Peach Blossom Island.

Huang Rong even spoons soup for her lover every day, who listens to plum blossoms on the jade flute, and moonlight nights on the twenty-four bridges [Hao Cui Soup] and other delicacies that appeared in the original work, which made Jiang Hao go all over the place.

Huang Yaoshi also personally took out the fine peach blossom wine that had been buried under the peach blossom tree for fifteen years, and had a good drink with Jiang Hao.

After drinking the peach blossom wine, the system also rewarded Jiang Hao with a jade peach seed.

This jade pan peach is produced in the Western Paradise of Paradise. After ripening, the fruit is as crystal clear as beautiful jade. It is extremely precious and difficult to grow. It needs the nourishment of various geniuses, treasures and spiritual springs. After eating it, it will keep youthful and beautiful. Not old, but the real fairy fruit.

Jiang Hao intends to plant it in Biyou Palace in Zhongnan Mountain as the treasure of Jietian Sect.

But at this moment, there are only ten days until the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th, and the trip to Shaolin Temple is just around the corner.

".々hao big brother, are you going to Shaolin Temple tomorrow?"

Huang Rong twisted her two jade-like little hands together, and asked softly.

Jiang Hao nodded and said softly: "Brother Feng and I have agreed that we will go to Shaolin Temple to make a big fuss on that day, and that day is also the day when Shaolin Temple will hold the Martial Forest Conference. Reveal who the lead Dage and the villain are."

Listening to Jiang Hao's narration, Huang Rong stared at him with eyes like autumn water, full of admiration and admiration in her eyes.

For the sake of her brother, the man beside her can fight Shaolin, the leader of the world's Martial Forest, without hesitation!

Such a heroic spirit, such a sky-high loyalty, can be regarded as a great hero, a true hero!

Only Jiang Hao is worthy to be my Huang Rong's sweetheart!

Huang Rong stretched out her hand to embrace Jiang Hao's arm, and said with some regret: "It's a pity, Hao big brother, my mother's birthday will be in a few days, I want to stay here (Nuo De's) with my father Accompany mother, this time I can't go with you."

Jiang Hao took her into his arms, and said softly: "What's the matter? If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?"

Huang Rong didn't speak, and leaned on Jiang Hao's shoulder lightly.

The two enjoyed the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

At this time, an uninitiated guest had already arrived.

Standing on the branch of the bamboo forest, Huang Laoxie coughed twice, reminding the young couple to pay attention to the distance.

Then, in the sound of her daughter's anger, she floated down.

He sized up Jiang Hao, read with a smile:

"Good boy, you are really brave enough to dare to pick on that Shaolin Temple. It seems that you should be given the title of Dongxie!"

Then he took out a book from the sleeve of his robe, and said to Jiang Hao:

"This booklet records all the inheritance of martial arts on Peach Blossom Island. I've given it to you. Don't dislike it."