Chapter 121 Iron Ball Defeats Him
It can be as explosive as it wants.
As for Zhao Feng, it’s a fight to the death.
Lu Sannin touched his swollen nostril and gasped in pain.
Last night, Zhao Feng got angry and challenged someone to a fight again.
This time I didn't use any spiritual power, I just relied on my hand strength.
Zhao Feng poked his nostrils with two fingers, and he punched Zhao Feng and broke his nose.
"Brother Lu, have you ever heard of the Xuanling Sect's poem about two fish playing in the water?"
"What?" Lu Sanren was confused.
"It's so famous, Senior Brother Lu, how could you not have heard of it? I thought you guys in this industry would know everything. The poem about the two fish playing in the water is about a disciple from our sect and a disciple from the Xuanling Sect who fell in love one day in the lotus pond."
As the disciple spoke, he began to sing a little tune that was popular everywhere.
"Fish play in the lotus pond, pecking at each other and bumping into each other, splashing water all over the ground, and clinging to each other."
"Now that you haven't appeared, I am waiting for you in the lotus pond."
"When will you come to look for me? When you look for me, we will be together again. When you come to look for me, our fish tails will touch each other."
"Water wets the lotus leaves, waves turn the lotus flowers, and the lotus pond is full of water."
Ye Xingzhou had just stepped into the mission hall when he heard this explicit poem.
The soft Wu dialect is so ambiguous that it makes my bones go numb.
I have to say that the writer of Xuanling Sect is a cultured person.
If he wasn't the protagonist, he would have been led astray by this ambiguous tune.
If you don’t know, you might think the protagonist of the story is so anxious to have a secret meeting.
"Brother Lu, I want to take the mission."
The disciple was singing enthusiastically, but Ye Xingzhou's loud voice frightened him.
Lu Sanren and the disciple were blushing because of the poem. When they turned around and saw that the person coming was Ye Xingzhou, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he didn't talk about the real owner like last time.
This poem is a love poem between the disciples of Yantian Sect and Xuanling Sect, and it is not Ye Xingzhou's turn to write it.
"What mission do you want to take?" Lu Sanren coughed and stood up.
Ye Xingzhou looked at his swollen nostrils, which were facing upwards like a pig's nose.
"Were you bitten by a pig?"
"No, Zhao Feng poked it."
"Oh." Ye Xingzhou stretched out his hand, "Give me the mission token for the disappearance of Dongyin Nation's spiritual vein."
"The mission token is not here. It's still in Senior Brother Gu's hands."
Ye Xingzhou was slightly surprised.
Third Senior Brother did not hand over the token.
This is the rhythm of going again after recovering from the injury.
He turned around and rushed back to Lingjian Peak.
Chao Fuyun had gone to take care of some business and was not in the peak. Only Gu Qingshan was there.
He held his breath in advance and knocked on the closed door.
After knocking for a while, I heard the sound of a vase breaking from inside, but there was no sound of the door opening.
"Third Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Xingzhou couldn't wait for the door to open, so he simply went around and climbed in through the back window.
Gu Qingshan always forgets to close this window.
He entered smoothly.
The room was filled with the aroma of that enchanting mind.
The low gasps were like waves, one above the other.
If this isn't the spicy sound, it would be very ambiguous.
Next to the broken vase was a person lying on the ground, as limp as a puddle of water.
Her fair face was covered with layers of sweet sweat, her inner clothes were disheveled, exposing a large area of skin on her chest, and her black hair was loose, trying to cover her face.
Black blood seeped through the gauze at the waist and abdomen and overflowed.
Ye Xingzhou's gaze involuntarily lingered on the two pimples for a moment.
I want to pinch Doudou again.
This physique is really not to be underestimated!
Ye Xingzhou covered his eyes and resisted the urge to peek.
"Third Brother, how are you?"
Gu Qingshan half-opened his eyes, his eye sockets were moist and the corners of his eyes were red. He was panting and stumbling.
"I, I was accidentally intoxicated by the fragrance. Quickly open the window and ventilate."
Can you be charmed by your own fragrance?
Oh my god.
Ye Xingzhou opened his eyes, quickly opened the windows and doors to ventilate, picked up a fan and started fanning himself.
"Third Brother, are you feeling better?"
Gu Qingshan panted for a long time before he stumbled and got up and lay down in the bathtub.
With the splash of cold water, the fragrance was finally suppressed.
“It’s a good thing you’re here.” Gu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Qingshan was relieved, while Ye Xingzhou was nervous.
Gu Qingshan didn't know that at this moment he was like a peach moistened by dew, madly attracting people to take a bite.
Ye Xingzhou didn't want to be hit by Rejuvenation Xiangxiang's punch again, so he turned his back and stood outside the door, far away.
The sound of water dripping.
"Third Senior Brother, I'm going to Dongyin Country. Senior Brother Lu from the Mission Hall said that the mission token is with you."
Gu Qingshan paused while changing his clothes, "What mission token?"
Ye Xingzhou: "The mission token for the disappearance of the Dongyin Nation's spiritual vein."
Gu Qingshan: "Dongyin Nation's spiritual veins disappeared?"
Ye Xingzhou couldn't help but turn his head, "The mission token of Dongyin Kingdom."
Gu Qingshan suddenly understood, "Oh, to get the mission token."
"That's right."
Ye Xingzhou just nodded, but Gu Qingshan's next words almost broke his defense.
"Why are you coming to me instead of going to the Law Enforcement Hall to get your mission token?"
Ye Xingzhou took a deep breath and met Gu Qingshan's confused eyes, unable to bring himself to say any words of blame.
He doesn't want this either.
Ye Xingzhou slowed down his tone, "Third Brother, please open the spiritual power limit of the storage bag."
"good."
After Gu Qingshan opened the spiritual power limit, Ye Xingzhou took the storage bag and started searching.
The storage bag was filled with thick booklets, and the top three were filled with names.
I am the third disciple of Lingjian Peak of Yantian Sect.
The eldest brother’s name is Chao Fuyun.
The second senior brother’s name is Mu Liushui.
My junior fellow apprentice’s name is Ye Xingzhou.
Don't forget names again, they will be sad. >
Match the names to the different portraits one by one.
After memorizing the book three times over and over again, Gu Qingshan finally formed muscle memory and could accurately call out "Junior Brother" when he saw him.
After Ye Xingzhou found the mission token, he looked at Gu Qingshan with complicated eyes.
"Third Brother, do you still remember your name?"
Gu Qingshan nodded and recited it familiarly, "I remember, the eldest brother's name is Chao Fu——"
Ye Xingzhou interrupted, "I'm talking about you."
“My name is.” Gu Qingshan paused. He only remembered that he was the third disciple of Lingjian Peak. “I am the third disciple of Lingjian Peak.”
"Gu Qingshan, Third Senior Brother, your name is Gu Qingshan."
Ye Xingzhou picked up the pen and added his name to the booklet.
Green mountains with floating clouds and flowing water with boats.
No one can be missing.
He will find the spine of the third senior brother.
"Third Brother, the cucumbers and corn in the vegetable garden are ripe. If you want to eat them, go pick them. I have to go out for a while and will be back soon."
"good."
Ye Xingzhou was about to leave when Gu Qingshan patted his head, "Junior brother, wait a minute, I haven't given you the meeting gift yet."
He bent over and flipped out a fist-sized iron ball from the bed.
The iron ball is hollowed out, and a solitary boat is carved on the surface.
Anyone who can carve on thousand-year-old black iron is truly a talented person.
"Junior brother, if you see someone you dislike, just hit him with the iron ball. I have injected spiritual energy into it, and the iron ball will return to your hand after you hit it."
It can be used repeatedly and is a fine product for hitting people.
The third brother forgot everything but taught him how to hit people with an iron ball.
It can be seen that the third senior brother really wants to beat the annoying person to death.
Ye Xingzhou held the iron ball and said, "Thank you, Third Brother."
Gu Qingshan scratched his head, "As long as you like it, little brother."
"Third Brother, take good care of your injuries. I'm leaving first."
Ye Xingzhou turned around and was about to leave. Gu Qingshan looked at where Ye Xingzhou was standing and suddenly spoke.
"Don't go there!"
It was too late. Ye Xingzhou stepped into the pit he had dug last time.
He fell flat on his face.
No one can fall into the same pit twice. If there is anyone, it must be Ye Xingzhou.
The iron ball defeats him!
When he meets the Left Protector again, he will definitely hit him hard with the iron ball to avenge the two falls!
Damn Left Protector!
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