The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate

Chapter 50—Meetings

"I have a dream."

"Despite this difficult and hopeless moment, I still have a dream. This dream is deeply rooted in the dream of the strong."

"I hope that one day, I can have the great body of Optimus Prime, the style of Salty Egg Superman, the extraordinary intelligence of Mouse Jerry! Wherever I pass, all the valleys must be filled, the size The hills must be flattened, the highs and lows must be flat, and the rugged ones must become plains! "

"Ah! The glory of the Almighty Mistress will appear, and all flesh will see it together!"

"I have a dream, just today!

"Let the voice of the strong ring from the towering small torii in Hunshuizhuang, let us stand in the center of Xiling and call for love!"

"... You said, you want to be a master of martial arts?"

Ruan looked at the green girl in front of her eyes, smiling.

"Yes, you can help me, right?"

Qing Qiao clung to Ruan Siqiang's hand, as if holding a straw for life.

-There must be a way for such a master like him! Aren't they all written in the novel? You can pass on your life skills, and you can give martial arts secrets. You can jump to the cliff when you are big. From then on, you can open the second pulse of the Governor, and then wait for a hermit to give an elixir.

"... It's true." Ruan Siqiong looked at her up and down, and her good-looking brows frowned slightly. "But these all need a foundation ..."

"I have a clue!" Qing Qiao hurriedly posted under his eyelids. "Look at me, look at me! Isn't I a clear-cut skeleton, a martial arts wizard?" She let go Ruan looks like a dome, and a butterfly turns lightly: "Heroes, leave the task of maintaining world peace to me!"

Ruan Siqiong smiled and shook his head: "What foundation do you have? There is no internal force, and the flower rack will not swing. You have not received any training at all, and you are too late to learn ..."

"Who said that I haven't learned it!" Qing Qiao refused to show resignation. "Although I haven't practiced the internal skills, but I have learned one or two exercises to strengthen my body. Don't look down on people like this!"

"Oh? Shi Lai, let me see?" Ruan Siqiong raised his eyebrows, not moving his expression.

Qing Qiao hesitated, standing still.

"Why talk fast?" Ruan Siqian smiled.

"Will you teach me martial arts as long as I do it?" Qing Qiao quickly glanced at him.

"Look first, if there is still salvation, naturally it won't go away." Ruan Siqiong never leaked.

"So ... I did it, don't laugh at me." Qing Qiao bowed her head, her voice muffled.

"You have the means, I will not be demanding." Ruan Siqiong patted her head gently.

Qing Qiao got out of the carriage and went to the flat ground, taking a deep breath.

Ruan Siqiong followed.

"——Let ’s do it now, the seventh set of radio gymnastics!"

I saw her shouting into the air: "The first group, stretching, ready-up!"

"One, two, three, four! Five, six, seven, eight! Two, two, three, four! Five, six, seven, eight ..."

She yelled for the beat while doing exercises, expressionless, as serious as receiving the acceptance of the leaders of the Education Commission in her childhood.

"... extremities!"

"... Chest expansion!"

"... Kicking!"

"... Exercise!"

"... Sports!"

"... waist exercise!"

"... abdominal movements!"

"... jumping!"

...

When she finished the group of "organizing exercises", she seemed to be back in the lively Qingqing campus, and her body and mind were healthy and comfortable.

Just looking back, Ruan Siqiong showed a kind of dullness like petrochemical weathering and gasification ...

"... Hey, how about this kung fu?" She walked quickly to Ruan Siqiong, and smiled while rubbing her sweat, "Look, I still have a little bit of foundation?"

Hmm, this set of radio exercises was approved by the State Sports Commission in the early 1990s. She has been doing it for a full twelve years, and she absolutely supports it!

"... Have you learned any other martial arts?" Ruan Siqiong seemed to be hit hard, and his body was a little shaky.

"Ah, yes ..." Qing Qiao saw that his face was not good, and his voice was a little bit weak. "There is also an eye exercises, which mainly massages the acupoints in the eyes ... for the revolution, to protect vision ..."

"Enough!" Ruan Siqiong interrupted her rudely, his face gloomy. "Let me think about teaching you martial arts."

Just walk away.

Qing Qiao stood still, looking back at Ruan Siqiong's departure.

——Well, with such an author, the road to almighty heroine is really not good.

but! anyway! I Gu Qingqiao must punish and eradicate evil, and take revenge for Brother Bao!

She looked up at the sky, forty-five degrees at the end of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched--

Good and evil will finally be reported, and heaven is a good reincarnation!

Do not believe, look up, who has been spared! Who! Who! Who ... (echo five times)

noon.

Jiang Shixuan, the first restaurant in Hunshuizhuang.

"What? There is no place on the second floor?" Ouqi, the second son of Hunshui Zhuang, was holding the shop's placket fiercely at this time. ! "

"Master Ou ’s life ..." Xiao Er's face was dumb and wrinkled with bitter Huanglian. "This time Bao Yajian was a noble guest ... I heard the owner of the old Longmen Inn said that his shot was gold and two thousand. We must be careful ... "

Ou Qi glanced at the luxurious carriage in front of the inn, his facial expression stagnated.

——Hmm, I can't pinch the stone, can't I punch the persimmon?

So he integrated the five senses again, and re-displayed the fierceness of evil spirits: "Isn't there still a place by the window? Isn't that elegant? Is it also covered?"

"... It wasn't covered, but someone had already sat ..."

"Hmm! Then he won't drive him away!" Ou Qi walked upstairs without saying a word, "I'd like to see who dare to grab a spot with me!"

"——Here is Xiao Yan Wang Ouqi! Anyone who eats by the window on the second floor will get me off!"

When he came to the second floor, he gave a loud shout, jumped up and down, and landed on the floor again.

There was a thunder on the ground, but between the beards, the guests wiped their lips, leaving the inner man and the woman alone.

The man was dressed in a blue robe and slowly drank tea with his back to him.

The girl, dressed in emerald green clothes, fluttered her mind on the food and did not notice his presence at all.

——The two are blind to each other!

Ou Qi's heart was on fire, and he strode towards them, yelling head-to-head: "Little ~ Yan ~ Wang ~ Ou Qi descends, and idle people leave at a speed!"

The girl was carrying a piece of crystal meat skin to her mouth, so frightened by him, her hands shaking and falling, she could not help showing annoyed face.

"... Hi Lord Yan."

With a sigh, she smiled at Ou Qi with a sideways look, innocent: "The Goddess of Mercy."

Then he pointed to the silent man opposite: "This is the Jade Emperor."

The man froze, his mouth twitched slightly, and then turned his head and reluctantly said to Ou Qi: "... fortunately, fortunately!"

Seeing this man's extraordinary looks, Ou Qi thought for a moment that he was truly immortal, and then suddenly realized that he suddenly drew a stinking face: "Are you a fool? Are you a fool? Get out! He pulled out a dagger and stuck it on the table, his eyes fluttering with white flowers.

"Tell you, my little Yan Wang Ouqi's name is not for nothing! Don't blame me again if you don't leave!"

"——Yeah! You are so wicked! I am so scared!" The girl crossed her **** with her hands and made a pitiful and terrifying little deer-like figure. ... "

The voice sank abruptly, her face collapsed, and she grabbed a cup of tea and poured it on his face: "To be a son of Guanyin today!"

The tea was hot, and Ozzy was caught off guard by surprise, only felt his eyes sting, and could not help but step back.

"You bitch!" He growled angrily as he wiped his face.

He only heard the sound of "唰", he felt that the corner of his mouth was cut off quickly by some sharp tool.

Smudge it with your hands, **** hands.

"——Fuck! Actually use a hidden weapon!" He violently, quickly pulled out the three sticks around him, "Master Ben will teach you today!"

The blue man frowned slightly, and stood up to block the girl.

"You cut his mouth?" He asked her sideways.

The girl shrugged and spread her hands: "I just invited him for a cup of tea."

"I forgive you for not having this skill."

The man in the blue shirt swung wide sleeves and turned his head to face Ou Qi: "This brother, you intend to offend first. My little sister is just a gift-giving exchange, why should you be angry?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ozzy was already red with anger, and he swung his three sticks straight at them-"Let's go!"

Huhhhhhhh ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I saw that the man was a little volleyed, and the break of the three sticks broke out, and he became a veritable "three sticks."

A gust of wind blew through, and the three wooden sticks suddenly turned into powder, splashed and disappeared into the air.

"... I really don't want to shoot."

Ruan looked like a glance at the poor man still in front of him, withdrew his hand and sighed.

"It's a lot of age, and we have to accompany this little role, really ..."

He glanced back at Gu Qingqiao, seeming to be stingy.

"Oh, he did it by myself, not by me!" Qing Qiao quickly hugged his arm, shaking like a dog's legs, "You said that as long as I invited you to dinner, you would consider teaching me martial arts. Besides, I also dared to pour him at you when I was there. Your martial arts are so high that you will definitely protect me, don't you? "

Ruan was so funny that she raised her other hand and rubbed her hair: "Fuck your lips, and you're not afraid that one day I will leave you alone and run away?"

"No, you won't." She grinned, heartless, "Xiling disciples should take care of each other. I'll send the rules here, and you won't violate it."

However, there was still a word in my heart that I didn't say.

——Because I'm still funny and can make you happy, you won't leave me alone for the time being.

Laughing at herself, she raised her face again, looking forward to looking at Ruan Siqiong: "I said, this meal of worship at the teacher's dinner is also considered to be good. You will teach me martial arts when you return to Xiling, will you?"

Ruan Siqiong looked at her with a serious look, and finally nodded.

"Yeah, long live!"

Qing Qiao was full of energy, hugged Ruan Siqiang vigorously, and jumped up and down cheerfully: "Fair and fair, I love you!"

Ruan seemed like a mirth and laughed out: "... prank!"

"Be assured, don't be foolish, I will work hard!" Qing Qiao held up Ruan Siqiang's right arm with a solemn and solemn expression. "Uncle, when we don't go back by car, just run straight towards the sunset! This is youth ! "

Ruan Siqiong was laughed by her.

Enough smile, Ruan Siqiang suddenly turned around and gently raised his left arm.

The sleeves slipped down to reveal the slender hands, and in the four fingers close together, a leaf was caught between each finger.

"Oh, pakchoi, it looks like someone ... can't see us happy."

He smiled at Joe with a strange look.

As soon as the words fell, he threw the blade in his hand.

A gust of wind passed, and the curtain on the side of the building slowly opened.

There were men in white sitting idly under the porch, playing with a green pendant in their hands.

Touching hands, exquisite fingertips, is a delicate and delicate person, with long eyes and flaming fires, and the light flashes clearly in the day.

Gently glanced at them, he leaned lightly towards the back of the chair, turned around, and stared into the moat on the horizon.

The trees on the shore in midsummer are already lush and leafy, and they are sparsely scattered on the ground by the afternoon sun. The slight southeast wind, with the wet water mist, passed over the clump of flowers, and there was a whiff of spiritual aroma.

He looked at the light leaking out of those leaves, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

-Maybe it's interesting that the mottled tops running around are fun.

There was a quiet charm all around, and occasionally there were some finely divided petals, a little sweet, very fragrant and gentle.

Qing Qiaoyu looked at the person for a moment, and seemed to be back in the past of Shang Shu Qianjin-Zuo Qing, Qiao Feng, garlic white meat ... What a sweet and tender dream.

It is a pity that the end of the birth is a cold cold Yin Yin.

I met every now and then.

Glittering eyes gradually darkened into a thin pile of velvet.

"... Pakchoi, they call you!"

Ruan Siqiong patted her on the shoulder, interrupting her contemplation and staring.

Qing Qiao looked back and saw that in the room there was a man in black with lips faintly closed.

She failed to catch a syllable, and had to look blankly at Ruan Siqiang, grabbing his sleeve for help.

"——Little Joe, come here."

The man in white suddenly spoke.

He turned to look at her with sharp eyes.

A cold light flowed onto her, low-minded and gentle, with countless thoughts, which could penetrate into almost every corner of the internal organs. 2k novel reading network