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Chapter Thirty-Six: It Really Has Lightness Kung Fu!

In an ordinary but relatively prosperous neighborhood in City

The beggar was looking excited and excited!

"Senior, are you really Yao Changyue?" Looking at the old beggar Wang Xuezhi in front of him, he was very excited but still asked questions. This city has a large population, and there are definitely not a few people named Yao Changyue! It's better to be careful.

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Hearing that this young man still didn't trust that he was Yao Changyue, the old beggar sighed and said slowly: "Brother, you are all good people, why would I, the old beggar, lie to you? Maybe I won't be what you are looking for.

That person, haha, if you hadn’t mentioned this name, I, the old beggar, might have forgotten it myself!”

"Senior, do you still remember that you saved a person many years ago? Before that person left, he gave you a promise and left a token. I wonder if you still remember?" Look at this old beggar.

The expression that sometimes sighs and sometimes feels sad shouldn't lie to myself again. By the way, the master didn't leave a token behind back then. It's obvious just by looking at him to see if he has it!

"Yes, yes! Do you have that token?" Zheng Xiuer nodded and asked,

"Well... let me think about it... well, I did save someone a long time ago. Although I was an old beggar at that time, although my family was not very good, I did not become a beggar! That person said he wanted to repay me, but I didn't ask for it.

I helped him because I felt pity for him, but that person also valued friendship. When he saw that I refused to ask for repayment, he cut off a strand of his own hair and tied it up with a headband and gave it to me, saying that he would come to me in the future.

And to fulfill one of my wishes. But I really wanted to give the old beggar his hair back without any thought of repayment, but when I chased him out, he had already run away!" After that, the old beggar groped for his hair from his arms.

He took out a strand of hair wrapped in a scarf and said slowly.

"Ah! That's right, this belongs to the master!" When Wang Xuezhi saw the strand of hair in the old beggar's hand, the look of doubt on his face disappeared! He hurriedly took it out of the old beggar's hand.

After looking at it, she pulled Zheng Xiuer, who also looked surprised, and said happily.

"Haha, old beggar, I have always kept this thing by my side. For some reason I always feel that that person will keep his word! But it doesn't matter. If you want it, just take it." Old beggar, it should be

Yao Changyue said with a bit of nostalgia.

"No! Senior, thank you for your trust in our master, and at the same time, thank you for saving our master! He did not disappoint you. We are his apprentices. Today we are here to look for you, senior! I don't know what your senior wishes.

, we will definitely try our best to help you achieve it!" Wang Xuezhi saw that this old beggar actually valued friendship so much and was not greedy for wealth! In addition, he once saved his master's life, and he was really conquered by this senior's personality.

Here it is! Wang Xuezhi stood up straight, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to the old beggar on the ground. The same was true for Zheng Xiuer beside him.

"Brother, don't do this! The old beggar can't bear it. I, Yao Changyue, don't have any wishes. It would be great if your master still remembered me!" Seeing these two bowing deeply to themselves, Yao Changyue struggled to stand.

When I got up, my legs couldn't hold me up!

"Senior, please don't move. What's wrong with your legs? And how did you end up in such a state?" Seeing the old beggar struggling to get up but then falling to the ground, Wang Xuezhi quickly helped the old beggar.

asked.

"Alas...it's hard to explain in words! If I, an old beggar, didn't have a strange disease in my legs and spent all my money, how could I have become a beggar? Poor my grandson...sigh..."

"Senior, don't move for now. If you have some medical skills, let me see your legs." Upon hearing this, Wang Xuezhi quickly comforted the old beggar, gently rolled up his tattered trouser legs, and the calf in front of him was revealed.

Wang Xuezhi was so frightened that he couldn't recognize the leg at all. All that was left was a leg bone and a layer of skin covering it! He had never seen anything like this before!

"Junior sister, please give me a treasure pill!" Zheng Xiuer on the side was also frightened by the old beggar's legs. After hearing this, she quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket and poured out a purple pill.

Passed it to Wang Xuezhi.

"Senior, this Baoyuan Pill is the elixir of Gu Yuan Shou Jing in our place. Although your physical fitness will increase a lot after taking it, it is really powerless to cure your strange disease... Sigh..." Wang Xuezhi gave the elixir to Yao Changyue

After taking it, a pair of handsome eyebrows on his handsome face also wrinkled.

"Haha, I am afraid that my problem can only be cured by the new miracle doctor who has appeared recently. But I just learned that the miracle doctor has gone out. I am afraid it will take a week to come back. And I heard that the consultation fee is very high. I always

How can a beggar afford a cure? You have wasted one of your elixirs." A few days ago, the old beggar heard about a promising little miracle doctor from far away, and he cured Huang Banxian, who had been ill for more than ten years.

, although I had wanted to have a look for a long time, but because of the medical fee, I couldn’t muster up the courage to go and have a look today. Only then did I learn that the miracle doctor had something to do. It seems that my leg is really incurable!

"Senior, don't worry, we will accompany you to see the miracle doctor!" When they heard that there was some kind of miracle doctor in this world, surprise flashed across the faces of Wang Xuezhi and others. He was probably an expert who was also a hermit.

Bar!

.............Gorgeous dividing lines,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Above the Qingshan School martial arts training hall, about a dozen people sat together and kept laughing and talking about these anecdotes. The audience also began to sing and dance. Some beauties in ancient costumes danced classical dances below. The scene was really joyful.

. Lan Feng was sitting behind Zhou Tong, enjoying the classical dance in the audience. Yaoyao was not a little unhappy about this. Lan Feng couldn't help but feel that Yaoyao, this little girl, is very sensible!

"Haha! Today is really my son Zhao Yao's happy day! I, Zhao Qingshan, would like to thank all the heroes for their compliments! I, Zhao Qingshan, drink this glass of wine first!" As the leader of Qingshan raised his glass, the stage

The beauties in ancient costumes retreated knowingly.

After seeing Zhao Qingshan drain his glass of wine in one gulp, there was a steady stream of applause from the audience!

"Haha, I have long heard that the leader of Qingshan is an unrivaled hero! Today I saw him and he is truly extraordinary! I, the Swallow, have the sword, the money, and the strength to do it first, so I respect you!"

"I'll do it even if I'm worried!"

"...!" Seeing the anger of the crowd below, Zhao Qingshan waved his hand and the audience immediately became quiet again, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha, my Qingshan sect has recorded your compliments! I'm afraid you will be lonely and bored.

, taking advantage of my son’s happy event today, I have also prepared a few programs for everyone! Haha, I’m not afraid of making you laugh, I have a daughter named Zhao Shanshan who is 20 years old and looks good, so I won’t say more! You guys will wait a moment

You’ll know for yourself! This girl has been fond of wielding swords and guns since she was a child! She’s very skilled at it, and today I want to hold a competition to find a bride on such a happy day! The rule is that she is under thirty years old, and it doesn’t matter whether she is unmarried or not.

I don’t care! Nothing else! If I really defeat my daughter, I, Zhao Qingshan, will ask for nothing else! Just please don’t treat my daughter badly! Haha!”

As soon as the leader finished speaking, a tall platform in the middle of the martial arts training hall was instantly opened. On the red cloth above the platform, four words were written in large letters: Competition to recruit a bride. Below is a couplet written

To: Whoever comes to power is destined to live or die, and whoever steps down will be my wife! Although the couplet is extremely simple, it is concise and capable! People can’t help but admire it!

"Tch, there is such a clichéd martial arts competition to find a bride!?" Lan Feng was dumbfounded at this time. How can a girl with good martial arts be pretty, even if she is pretty? There is only a muscular girl at most. I am afraid only a fool would think so.

Marry!

"Haha, you can try your skills later! You must know that although your strength is among the best at your age, you have zero actual combat experience. Maybe you can try it!" Seeing Lan Feng

With a disdainful expression, Zhou Tong made a very real and profound assessment of Lan Feng's current strength.

"Really? I..." Hearing that his master also agreed that he should try his own strength, Lan Feng suddenly had the urge to see how strong he was, but before he could finish his words, there were people all around him.

A murderous look came over him.

"I will never go, I have Yaoyao!" Lan Feng said firmly, wiping the cold sweat on his head.

"Besides, who likes that kind of muscular girl?" Lan Feng felt that the murderous intention rushing towards him was gradually disappearing and he whispered again. But before he finished speaking... Lan Feng was dumbfounded...

A person who came out of the world like a fairy came down to earth, and no one dared to look at him. He was dressed in purple clothes and fluttering in the wind, with slightly purple hair scattered on his beautiful shoulders. His long sword beat the snow. He was indescribably beautiful and elegant! Just a pair of

The black and white eyes were extremely sharp, and he flew in from a small room far away from the competition stage. A faint fragrance like osmanthus spread in the air, and slowly fell down like a flower fairy.

On stage...

Wow...it's flying...it's so beautiful! I take back what I said before, there are also beauties practicing martial arts...Huh? Lan Feng suddenly turned around and seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly pulled Zhou Tong in front to ask.

Said: "Master? She uses flying? Does she have Qing Gong?!!"

"She's so nervous! Of course she has Qinggong! Do you think she's just showing off?" Zhou Tong was admiring the girl's beauty. Unknowingly, he was interrupted by Lan Feng, who asked such a boring question!

".. Wuwu... Master, why didn't you tell me that there really is such a thing as Qing Gong?!" Lan Feng immediately burst into tears after receiving the master's affirmation. It turns out that there really is Qing Gong!

"You didn't even ask me!" Zhou Tong said nonchalantly.

"..." Lan Feng felt that his little heart almost stopped beating... Why didn't he ask earlier! Why didn't he ask earlier! At this moment, the scene was almost quiet and breathless! Almost everyone, including not many people,

All the women were admiring Zhao Shanshan's figure like a flower fairy, but Lan Feng was the only one who turned his back to her and was silently sad...

Zhao Shanshan on the stage has long been numb to the looks from the people around her. She has always been confident in her beauty. It would be strange if someone didn't look at her like this. But why is there so many people here?

One person's back was turned to him! He didn't even look at himself! Zhao Shanshan saw Lan Feng far away on the stage at a glance! She was very puzzled and thought, is there really someone in this world who can ignore her appearance?

(Lan Feng is kneeling on the ground and sobbing...please recommend...please collect it!》》Woo...)
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