Chapter 41: I Also Danced with Swords While Drunk - Part 5



Chapter 41: I Also Danced with Swords While Drunkenly·V

Zhou Botong looked at the little devil in red with disdain as he jumped in front of him and poked his waist, making him itch so much that he couldn't help but yell, "What kind of magic is that!"

Xiao Hao didn't intend to hurt him. Although Zhou Botong's level was one level higher than his, for Xiao Hao, who possessed the Qixiu martial arts, this level difference could be ignored. As long as Zhou Botong didn't cause trouble for his master, he didn't mind playing with this big naughty boy for a while.

He was the youngest on Peach Blossom Island. Although Senior Brother Qu always teased him, he still treated him like a child; Senior Brother Chen was paralyzed, and it was true that he doted on him, but Xiao Hao couldn't be too careless with him.

It was rare to meet someone who didn't care about age and could play with him. Xiao Hao, who was having a lot of fun as a little kid, cherished Zhou Botong as his playmate.

The five-second freeze was neither too long nor too short. Xiao Hao didn't want to use attack skills, nor did he dare to blatantly dance with swords in circles, so he used the red lips and pearl sleeves, which were rarely used, on Zhou Botong.

He made a sword flower with his two weapons in his hands, and when they overlapped in front of him, dazzling pink petals burst out. Zhou Botong thought there might be something wrong with his eyes.

This little brat could not only freeze people, but also perform magic tricks!!!

As soon as Zhou Botong was able to move, he immediately jumped up, wanting to get away from Xiao Hao, and then take a closer look at where the petals just appeared from. However, as soon as his feet left the ground, he fell straight down again.

... He found that he could not move again.

Perhaps it noticed that Xiao Hao had entered the battle, and the white phoenix that had been circling above their heads swooped down and used the Sky Falcon Attack on Zhou Botong. Zhou Botong was caught off guard and was hit on the head.

He watched the little brat opposite him turn around slowly, with layers of flower waves rising from his feet, pink sleeves flashing over his head, and a faint red light rising...

Zhou Botong suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't help but hold his head.

Xiao Hao leisurely jumped to his side, took advantage of the long thunder, stabbed his back with both swords, grabbed one of Zhou Botong's legs, threw away his shoes and started to pinch his soles.

Zhou Botong shivered with itchiness and begged for mercy: "Stop, stop, stop! Hahaha, stop now! I won't make trouble anymore! Hahahaha... I won't make trouble anymore!"

Xiao Hao let go of his legs, and Zhou Botong immediately held his feet and jumped back several steps, shouting: "You two are fighting against one! This is not fair!"

He felt dissatisfied at being beaten by this little devil, but he couldn't resist his curiosity and asked: "How did you do that magic trick? The one that just showed a bunch of petals! Teach me? It's beautiful! Teach me and I won't make trouble anymore!"

Xiao Hao would never teach him the Crimson Lips and Pearl Sleeves, and Zhou Botong couldn't learn the Seven Beauties' kung fu, so he turned his head and ignored him, thinking about sitting back on the tree.

How could Zhou Botong let him go so easily? A head popped up behind him and pestered Xiao Hao, "Change yourself again! Just once! I'm sure I can figure out the trick!"

Xiao Hao grinned and stuck out his tongue at him, ignoring him.

Zhou Botong jumped up and down behind him, shouting, "If you don't tell me, I will!"

Xiao Hao tilted his head and asked in confusion, "What are you shouting for?" Zhou

Botong chuckled and shouted to Wang Chongyang and the others, "Brother! This kid is a monster!!! He knows magic!!!"

Xiao Hao: "..."

Huang Yaoshi: "..."

The Five Absolutes have profound skills. Although the battle was extremely chaotic during their competition, they were also alert and aware of the situation around them. From the moment Xiao Hao immobilized Zhou Botong, they had already vaguely seen that something was unusual here. Moreover, the sky was gradually getting darker, and it was hard not to notice Xiao Hao's conspicuous red light.

Xiao Hao rode on Zhou Botong's neck, covered his mouth, and felt a strange look on his head, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

He slowly raised his head and saw his master's gloomy and iron-green face, and a drop of cold sweat slid down.

Hmm... Master seems to have told me not to use martial arts in front of outsiders easily?

Xiao Hao swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Master... I was wrong!"

Who would do magic in a fight? The other four masters actually had a question mark in their hearts about Xiao Hao's actions just now.

They stopped and looked at Huang Yaoshi together.

Huang Yaoshi thought that he would give this disobedient boy a good lesson after the sword fight, so he forced himself to put on a cold face and explained to the others: "He... is gifted..."

In terms of martial arts, it's okay to fool others, but those present are all martial arts masters, and he really can't make up

stories. Hong Qi also remembered the time when he was caught by Xiao Hao's Qinggong, and said: "Come to think of it, when we landed, I also saw your little apprentice's amazing Qinggong. What kind of kung fu did you teach him?"

Ouyang Feng said "Oh?" and smiled: "Brother Yao, your apprentice is quite interesting. Can he reach such a level of sword energy at such a young age?"

Duan Zhixing Hesitantly asked: "Is this the release of sword energy? But... I just seemed to vaguely see a group of pink petals, is this also sword energy?"

Huang Yaoshi had a cold face and explained seriously: "His internal energy is different from that of ordinary people. He was born like this. Occasionally, there will be some strange phenomena when using martial arts."

When Xiao Hao used the Falling Flowers Sword, he was no different from ordinary people. This was really hard to explain!

The fact that his apprentice was not a human must not be known to outsiders.

Xiao Hao looked at Huang Yaoshi with admiration. His master was indeed a martial arts master who was well-versed in ancient and modern times. He could handle it this way.

The four masters gradually became interested and gathered around to check. Ouyang Feng was surprised: "There is such a genius in the world! Brother Yao, according to what you said, could it be that your disciple was born with internal strength?"

Huang Yaoshi glared at him and did not respond.

Wang Chongyang pinched Xiao Hao twice, stroking his beard and said: "He is indeed born with a sword bone! Such excellent qualifications are rare in a century."

Hong Qi laughed and congratulated Huang Yaoshi: "Brother Yao, where did you pick up this little guy? It seems that he has a promising future!"

Duan Zhixing also congratulated Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi accepted their congratulations with mixed feelings.

The stinky Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect are really not easy to deal with. In the future, Xiao Haoer will be kept away from them!

Wang Chongyang looked surprised and happy. Could it be that he was attracted by his apprentice's aptitude? What if he really had some skills in identifying and subduing demons? If so, he might want to take Xiao Hao back to make pills...

Huang Yaoshi thought about this and quietly pulled Xiao Hao off Zhou Botong and put him behind him.

Ouyang Feng didn't think it was really as Huang Yaoshi said. How strong could such a small kid be? Huang Yaoshi was proficient in medicine. Either Huang Yaoshi had put a lot of effort into him and raised such a young boy with natural resources, or it was really as Zhou Botong said, this kid might be a bit of a demon.

If he could catch him and study him carefully, he might get unexpected rewards. This kid looks like he has a lot of treasures all over his body. If he is really born with internal strength, maybe drinking his blood can greatly improve his strength!

Ouyang Feng suppressed his excitement and said to Huang Yaoshi with a smile: "Brother Yao, what is the name of your little disciple?"

Huang Yaoshi held Xiao Hao's little hand to prevent him from moving, and replied: "His name is Xiao Hao."

With a "puff", all the good wine that Hong Qi had just drunk was sprayed out, spraying all over Zhou Botong's face opposite him. "What the hell? Say it again? What's his name???"

Zhou Botong jumped up from the ground and kicked his feet, saying, "Great! This little brat bullied me, and you, a beggar, also bully me!"

Wang Chongyang held him down and said to Hong Qi, "Seventh brother... are you thinking of that person?"

Hong Qi's face was very strange, staring at Xiao Hao from head to toe. Today, his white phoenix's behavior was already very strange. Xiao Hao just had a fight with Zhou Botong, and the white phoenix actually went up to help. It hasn't taken action for more than a hundred years. It was only in the rumor that it and the leader of the Xiao gang had beaten the Xixia Tartars together!

This little guy is called Xiao Hao? What is his relationship with the leader of the Xiao gang?

Hong Qi looked at Xiao Hao's white hair in doubt, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Huang Yaoshi knew what he was thinking, and immediately said: "His white hair is natural, and it is not a disease."

Hong Qi said seriously: "Brother Yao, this falcon of our Beggar Gang is a treasure passed down from our ancestors. It has lived for more than a hundred years and is still as strong as a young man. Although it has followed the gang leaders of successive generations, it has only listened to that one and my master from beginning to end. No one has seen it take the initiative to fight since that one disappeared... You, my disciple..." Could it be that you are the blood descendant of our gang leader Xiao!

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao raised his little face innocently, pretending to know nothing.

He had naturally heard of the falcon from the Beggars' Gang. It could live so long, so it must be of the same type as his own disciple... Could the attraction between them be so strong?

Huang Yaoshi looked a little angry, and said coldly: "Seventh Brother, he has already become my disciple, please let him go."

Hong Qi knew that he was a step late and shouldn't have competed with others for disciples, but this little guy was to his liking, and he had a connection with the Beggars' Gang. He felt a little ashamed of the Beggars' Gang ancestors for him to become a disciple of someone else.

He struggled hard and was about to give up, but he saw the white phoenix fluttering down and landing on the little guy's head.

Hong Qi looked at Huang Yaoshi in embarrassment: "...Brother Yao, this bird is the treasure of our Beggar Gang, you can't kidnap it!"

"..." Huang Yaoshi, who was also worried about his apprentice being kidnapped, was also in a dilemma.

Ouyang Feng smiled and patted Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi, bent down and said to Xiao Hao: "Little kid, although you have become my disciple, I think you and Brother Qi, this big white bird, have a good relationship. Your master can't bear to part with you, and Brother Qi can't bear to part with the bird either. How about this, you go with Brother Qi to experience the world, and with Brother Qi around, your master won't worry; this bird likes to cling to you now, and when its anger is over, it will naturally go with Brother Qi, isn't it a happy ending?"

Experience in the world! That would be great!

Xiao Hao hid behind Huang Yaoshi, carefully sticking out half of his head, secretly looking at Huang Yaoshi's reaction.

Huang Yaoshi looked down at him, no emotion could be seen in his eyes, but Xiao Hao keenly sensed a hint of threat.

His neck shrank and he lowered his head.

Ouyang Feng's suggestion really hit his mind, and he urgently needed to make a name for himself. However, he didn't want to make his master unhappy...

The author has something to say: I took advantage of the event to draw a wave of cards I had stockpiled, and drew four snow boys in one breath... I want to be quiet.

There are piles of snow boys at home, and I want my uncle QAQ... It's a pity that my uncle only has a tail QAQ...

Fortunately, the young master has pulled it out...

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I heard that you have any subtle understanding of the name Dajiji?

That's right, Dajiji is the handsome and stunning second lady with a huge penis! ! !

Dajiji will not change her name, ID: Big penis little chicken leg [laugh~

Do you feel the cute and lewd aura coming from Dajiji! Look at my upright face!

Don't you think this style of painting is particularly suitable for Dajiji's temperament? ? ? Hmm? ? ?


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