() Bai Peng and Liu Huixin came here just to sneak into the Wuyi sect. Naturally, they couldn't let a concierge block them. When they saw him blocking them, they made a noise and deliberately made some noise, hoping to attract some seniors from the sect to inquire.

The concierge stretched out his hand to push, and Hui Xin greeted him with a raised chest. He was immediately convinced that he was guilty of "molesting a girl from a good family" and took the opportunity to shout.

Bai Peng understood that Liu Huixin was deliberately making trouble, but he was still a little annoyed. Even if he wanted to use the topic as an excuse, he could still scream when his arm was touched, so why should he seriously put his bulging chest into someone's hand?

Bai Peng glared at Liu Huixin and vented his anger on the concierge. However, considering that he was just here to "apprentice and learn martial arts", he could not use real martial arts, so he hit his head against him.

Although Bai Peng is young, he is already considered a top master in the martial arts world. Fei Hong, the former head of the Wuyi Sect, was convinced. Therefore, even if he did not use his internal strength or use any moves, he just lowered his head and hit him casually.

The concierge of "Disciple" couldn't escape. He flew backwards and fell, and the back of his head hit the wall. Suddenly, the world was spinning, and he felt confused for a while.

At this time, when he was nearly forty years old, a man who looked like a senior came up with square steps. Seeing his posture, he originally wanted to go out. There were already people leading horses waiting for him at the steps outside the gate. Seeing the noise at the door, he frowned and asked, "What's the noise about?"

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Bai Peng looked at this man's face and seemed kind, but he acted like a superior man and said, "Don't look at anything inappropriate." He didn't look directly at Liu Huixin, but he couldn't help but cast sidelong glances. This hypocrisy made Bai Peng

She looked down upon him a bit. Liu Huixin was very satisfied with his expression and rushed to the concierge to explain the cause and effect.

Now that Liu Huixin spoke, the man had a reason to stare at her, but when he met Liu Huixin's captivating eyes, his face turned red, he lowered his head slightly, and when his eyes moved, he saw again

Figure. Liu Huixin's waist was already thin, and her belt was deliberately tied tightly, narrowing her 1-foot-7 waist to 1-foot-5, which made her breasts bulge more and more.

The senior's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly turned to see the concierge: "It's not your turn to decide whether to accept people or not!" Then he turned around and walked in, "You two, follow me."

Bai Peng sighed in his heart as he walked. This "senior" decided to bring them in before he heard what happened. Liu Huixin was so charming. She was indeed beautiful after covering the traces of time on her face with makeup, although she was not as beautiful as

She is not as beautiful as Qingshuang and Xiaolian, but her most powerful thing is that her eyes can speak. She smiles and flashes her eyes as if asking the other person "Am I beautiful?" and "Do you want me?" This ability

This is something Qingshuang and others do not have at all.

The "senior" walked for a while and led the two of them to a quiet and uninhabited place. He suddenly stopped and turned around to look at them: "I am Yang Miao, a third-generation unworthy disciple of the Wuyi Sect. I live in Songmen to teach."

Bai Peng and Liu Huixin looked at each other, a little surprised. Yang Miao spoke too politely. The Wuyi sect is currently divided into three sects: pine, bamboo and plum. In fact, they correspond to the inheritance of three second-generation disciples. The sect is the pine sect.

From Zhao Silang to Fei Hong. Yang Miao is Fei Hong's junior brother, and according to Fei Hong, the two have a good relationship. He once supported Fei Hong when Chen Mofeng rebelled and usurped the throne. Why are you so humble to the people who come to worship you today?

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Liu Huixin also saluted respectfully: "Bai Xiaohui from Hangzhou, sister and brother Bai Xiangren, have long admired Teacher Yang's name!"

Yang Miao smiled bitterly: "Have you really admired me for a long time? Haha, how can you admire the name Yang Miao for a long time?"

Liu Huixin responded softly: "Teacher Yang is so polite. You are a senior master of the Wuyi sect. Who in the world knows this?" She smiled and glanced at him.

Yang Miao's face turned red again, her eyes looked away, and she sighed softly: "It is extremely difficult for a person to remember ten thousand people at the same time, but it is easy for ten thousand people to remember the same person, especially when you are so impressive.

The beauty I will never forget, Liu Huixin.”

Liu Huixin's face became strange. She didn't expect that her admirers were everywhere, and her identity was revealed as soon as she entered the door. She immediately laughed embarrassedly: "There are so many people in the Wuyi sect who know me. By the way, there was an old man

I went to celebrate the hero’s birthday, and several people from the Wuyi sect also came.”

Yang Miao smiled bitterly: "You even forgot the name of the old hero who celebrated his birthday, so naturally you can't remember us." Then he looked at Bai Peng, "This kid... please tell the truth, is he your son?"

At this time, both Liu Huixin and Bai Peng were blushing with shame. Liu Huixin looked like she was only in her twenties after putting on makeup, but Yang Miao knew her true age, and she and Bai Peng were indeed very similar to each other as mother and son.

Liu Huixin only hesitated for a moment and then replied with a smile: "I don't want people to know that I have such an old son. Don't tell anyone, otherwise I won't be able to marry!"

Bai Peng wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. When Yang Miao looked at him, his eyes became extremely kind, even with the love of an elder: "This child is really good-looking, I guess only you can give birth to it! Since you

Ask him to come to the Wuyi School to study, and I will take good care of him and teach him with my heart."

Hearing this, Bai Peng gritted his teeth and lowered his head. He would rather pretend to be husband and wife with Liu Huixin, and pretending to be brother and sister is okay. Now that he is pretending to be mother and son, it seems to be a constant reminder of the age gap between the two. Think about what happened with "Huixin Baby" last night.

After being in love all night long, he hated Yang Miao until his teeth itched. But Liu Huixin looked pleased and expressed her gratitude.

Yang Miao asked again: "Huixin, I hear what you mean. You have never married? Then this son..."

Liu Huixin sighed: "Don't ask about young and frivolous things. Now I really want to find a good man and get married safely. What about you? Married?"

Yang Miao lowered his head sadly: "Married..." He said he was married, and with such an expression, the subtext was naturally "If I hadn't married, I would definitely marry you."

Liu Huixin pretended not to understand and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to have a wife, why do you look like your wife is dead?" She patted Bai Peng on the shoulder again, "Maybe there are people in the Wuyi sect who know me.

Just leave now and leave your son in your care!"

Yang Miao agreed, and Liu Huixin stroked Bai Peng's shoulders and told her a few words, "Listen to the teacher," and turned to leave. But Bai Peng threw herself into her arms and cried, "Mom! I can't bear to leave you!" After shouting,

Then he whispered in Liu Huixin's ear, "Since you are my mother, let me eat my mouth before you leave!"

"Go! Nonsense!" Liu Huixin laughed softly, pinched the sensitive part of Bai Peng's chest and twisted it hard, saying loudly, "Son, you are so old and a man now, don't cry so much!"

"No, don't leave!" Bai Peng turned his back to Yang Miao, still holding Liu Huixin, and knelt down to avoid her twisting, but his hands slid to her buttocks and rubbed them, with his nose separated.

She rubbed her skirt hard between her legs, pretending to cry and taking a deep breath. No matter how hard she tasted and remembered the scent of Hui Xin last night, now that we are about to part ways, I am afraid it will be difficult to get close to each other again in the future, so we still have to seize this opportunity.

Last chance.

Liu Huixin was also a little sad. She held Bai Peng's head with both hands and covered it tightly with her wide colorful sleeves to prevent Yang Miao from seeing anything. At the same time, she spread her legs slightly and lifted her toes to bring Bai Peng's nose to the place she longed for more.

position, slow body

He moved slowly to meet you, nagging in his mouth: "I love you and care for you along the way. From now on, you have to be alone. Get along well with others, but also take care of yourself. Remember to dress when it's cold, and when it's hot,

Don’t cover it…”

Seeing the deep love between mother and son, Yang Miao raised her fingers to wipe the corners of her eyes and shed a few tears.

Finally, Liu Huixin gritted her teeth and helped Bai Peng up. She leaned into his ear and said, "We are waiting at the inn. If you don't hear anything within three days, I will come to see you again." Then she laughed loudly and said, "A manly man, you can't be so clingy."

No, I will study hard with Teacher Yang from now on!" After saying that, he did not dare to look at Bai Peng, nodded to Yang Miao, turned around and left.

Bai Peng touched his nose, melancholy in his heart, and reluctantly stared at Liu Huixin's back.

Yang Miao suddenly shouted: "You...will you come to see your son in the future?"

Liu Huixin stopped and looked back, smiling charmingly: "Of course, if my son studies well, I will also reward Teacher Yang well!"

After hearing this, Yang Miao's face turned red, but she smiled happily.

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On the way back to the "Songmen" site, Yang Miao took Bai Peng for a walk around the Wuyi sect and made some introductions to several important places.

Bai Peng's detection power was not enough to cover the entire Wuyi Sect, and he found no trace of Chen Mofeng, so he asked about the leader. He said that he had great respect for the leader, and he must be a senior expert like a god.

I really want to have the pleasure of meeting you.

When Yang Miao heard the word "master", he sneered slightly, and then said: "The master master is enigmatic. Even I don't know the place of retreat, and ordinary disciples can't see him."

This made Bai Peng a little disappointed. But Yang Miao immediately added: "But the triennial martial arts competition is about to begin. From the 25th of the twelfth lunar month to the New Year's Eve, in five days, the level of the three disciples of Song, Zhumei and Mei will be determined, and the weak will be punished.

If there is a strong reward, then the master will attend. Not only will the number one scholar have his name engraved on a monument and be rewarded with jade, he will also be able to have New Year’s Eve dinner with the master. It is certain that he will stay in the sect as a teacher in the future!"

Bai Peng felt worried after hearing this. It was already the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month. He hurriedly hurriedly wanted to kill Chen Mofeng as soon as possible and helped Fei Hong ascend to the throne. He still had time to rush back and hold a banquet with his subordinates to thank them for the year.

After all the hard work, he finally stayed up late with his beautiful wives and concubines to welcome the New Year together. If he went by what Yang Miao said and wouldn't see Chen Mofeng until the end of the month, all his plans would be ruined.

However, not long after walking forward, Bai Peng changed his mind because he saw a martial arts field.

"Ah! So beautiful..." Bai Peng opened his mouth and exclaimed, "What a beautiful grassland!"

However, what he was looking at was not the grass, but a group of beauties in white who were practicing sword fighting on the grass. If you look at each of these women carefully, they are not extremely beautiful, but when a group of young girls gathered together, they were dancing, dancing, and dancing.

The white skirt is fluttering, the sword skills are like dancing, and the visual beauty is simply indescribable.

There is also a moon gate on the right. The scenery inside the gate is pleasant, and the women walking in twos and threes under the flowers in the forest are even more eye-catching.

Yang Miao looked at Bai Peng's expression and smiled proudly: "I brought you to see this place specially. The Moon Gate on the right is where the female disciples of Baihua Clan are stationed, and the martial arts field on the left is a huge grassland. It is not easy to hurt the delicate ones during practice.

woman."

"Baihuamen... why are all the female disciples so beautiful?" Bai Peng thought to himself. It turns out that Fan Xuan's "Baihuaying" formed by catching beauties from all over was based on this allusion. Could it be that the Baihuamen of Wuyi Sect also captured female disciples?

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Yang Miao chuckled and said: "It is not easy to set up the Baihua Sect. The Songzhumei Sect recruits disciples only based on their qualifications. A hundred young men came to sign up, and they were picky and picky and couldn't keep ten. The Baihua Sect recruited female disciples only based on their appearance, and sent a large number of them.

People are all over the world looking for beautiful girls, but their families may not agree."

"In this case, wouldn't female disciples only be beautiful and cannot be beaten?"

"Who would send female disciples to fight?" Yang Miao said with a smile, "The role of female disciples is to urge male disciples to forge ahead. Look over there!"

Bai Peng looked in the direction and saw some male disciples competing in martial arts at the far end of the martial arts field. Their moves were fierce, just like a life and death fight. Looking at their skills, if they were placed in a place like Huzhou, they would all be powerful and bloody.

There are few in the gang who can match him.

Near the male disciples who were fighting, some female disciples cheered and cheered for the winner. The defeated male disciples were ashamed and left silently with red faces.

Yang Miao explained: "The male disciples who dare to compete in the Baihua Martial Arts Arena are the best young men of the younger generation in the sect and are extremely confident in themselves. Otherwise, who would be willing to make a fool of themselves in front of a beautiful woman? If not using a wooden sword, here

I'm afraid someone will die every day! There are more than 500 male disciples and less than 50 female disciples. Anyone who wants to marry a beautiful woman will definitely have no hope if he doesn't practice hard to surpass his peers!"

Bai Peng's eyes widened: "I see. In this case, the male disciples of the Wuyi sect will risk their lives day and night when they practice martial arts!" He thought to himself why Fei Hong never mentioned Baihuamen. If he had known about it earlier, even if he hadn't, he would have done nothing.

Undercover, I also want to come to Wuyishan to sign up to learn art.

In fact, the Wuyi Sect has a tradition of cultivating beautiful female disciples since Guixianzi attracted Zhao Silang and others to compete hard. However, it only took place in recent years, and the "Baihua Sect" was officially named after Fei Hong was ousted.

After that, he naturally didn't know, and at the same time, he didn't like talking about beautiful women with Bai Peng.

As they were talking, the four female disciples came out of the Moon Gate and walked towards the Baihua Martial Arts Arena. When they passed by Yang Miao and Bai Peng, the four girls all looked at Bai Peng. After walking past, they whispered to each other for a while, and looked back from time to time to peek.

He glanced at him, whispered a few words, and all burst into laughter. One girl was pushed violently by her companions and staggered towards Bai Peng: "Go ahead! I won't stop you!"

The girl who was pushed said coquettishly: "Yuck!" and ran back to beat her companions who were teasing her. Some female disciples further away heard the noise and turned around. They also noticed Bai Peng and stabbed the companions next to them, asking them to look too.

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Yang Miao glanced at Bai Peng: "Haha, it seems that your appearance is very popular among female disciples."

Bai Peng smiled shyly and scratched his head: "I'm just an embroidered pillow, hehe..."

Yang Miao became serious: "You are right. No matter how good your appearance is, you are still a man. If you are not good at martial arts, you are just an embroidered pillow! According to the rules of the Wuyi sect, if your martial arts is not ranked at the forefront, you are not qualified to marry a female disciple. If you are in love with each other,

No way! Anyone who has an affair in private will be killed!"

Bai Peng suppressed his smile and nodded: "Disciple must work hard and strive to be ranked high."
Chapter completed!