"You only recognize your granddaughter, but not your daughter?" Hearing this, Wu Yazi couldn't help but be startled and wanted to refute, but knowing that Zhao Qing knew Li Qingluo better than himself, he nodded slowly. p>
For Wu Yazi, the fact that his daughter, whom he had not seen for thirty years, now "recognizes a thief as his father" is really strange to him.
With the examples of Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu, he couldn't help but be a little more wary and a little alienated from his relatives who had not yet proven his character.
Zhao Qing thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you pretend that you are seriously injured and that you are no match for Ding Chunqiu and go visit her to see how she will treat your father and whether she will take the initiative to leak your information to Ding Chunqiu.
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"If Li Qingluo's conduct is lower than a certain standard, we will quietly pick up her daughter Wang Yuyan to get rid of her bad influence."
Wu Yazi pondered for a while, nodded, and agreed to the plan.
"If junior sister commits an evil act of betraying master, after executing the traitor Ding Chunqiu, she must also be punished appropriately." Su Xinghe glanced at Bao BubuTing beside him and added aloud. p>
The three people in this group did not take Ding Chunqiu to heart at all in their words. They seemed to be quite confident about dealing with the old monster Xingxiu? Bao BuTong thought secretly in his heart, wondering how to deal with this incident.
During his lifetime, Mr. Murong was also quite afraid of Ding Chunqiu, who practiced the "Great Transformation Technique". He once said that relying on his ability to "shift the stars", it was not difficult for him to defeat Ding Chunqiu, and it would only take thirty or forty moves. However, it would be much more difficult to avoid every poison move of the opponent, without any meridians being damaged by the poison, and to capture Ding Chunqiu without any cost, and it would require at least hundreds of moves. p>
And if the skill is insufficient, like Murong Fu, who has practiced martial arts for less than one-third of Ding Chunqiu's time, there is a high probability that he will not be his opponent.
Mr. Murong once said that if he were to die one day, Murong Fu had better not confront the Xingxiu sect before he was thirty-five years old. Otherwise, even if he won, it would be a disastrous victory.
This "Mr. Congbian" has profound skills, and his palm power seems to be even better than that of Master Gongzi. I am afraid that Brother Deng, Second Brother Gongye, themselves, and Fourth Brother Feng may not be able to defeat him if they join forces.
In addition, it is indeed reasonable and reasonable that his master, who is suspected of having good looks and superior martial arts, is confident that he can face this old monster Ding Chunqiu.
Mrs. Wang, Li Qingluo, has never thought highly of the Gusu Murong family's restoration of the country. She hated Mrs. Murong for spreading scandals about her family and always prevented Miss Wang from interacting with the young master.<
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If Mrs. Wang's power in Mantuo Villa is overthrown and Ms. Wang takes the lead, it will naturally be a very good thing.
After all, Miss Wang has been in love with the young master for many years and has been a childhood sweetheart.
If this unknown sect can really defeat Ding Chunqiu, making friends with it can be regarded as a great support for the cause of reviving Dayan.
Although Bao BuTong is a mean-mouthed person, he is not a brainless person, and he also knows how to put the overall situation first.
Thinking of this, he cupped his hands and decided to relax temporarily, saying: "No, no! What this Miss Zhao said about asking this old gentleman to recognize his granddaughter Miss Wang is very reasonable, but still
I think it’s a bit off.”
"What's wrong with my thinking?" Su Xinghe said coldly. In his opinion, Zhao Qing is a great benefactor to the sect and cannot be belittled by others.
Bao BuTong rolled his eyes and said: "Although I don't like Mrs. Wang's behavior, Miss Wang is her daughter after all. If you want her to get rid of Mrs. Wang's bad influence, you must also consider her own opinions. No.
Violence should be used."
"As far as I know, Miss Wang has the biggest wish in her life. If you start from this aspect, you can probably let her leave Mantuo Villa and accept the identity of you and your group without causing conflicts." p>
"Oh? What aspect? Can you tell me about it?" Su Xinghe looked sideways at Bao Bubu. He couldn't stand this Gusu Murong family retainer who was only second-rate in martial arts but was very provocative. p>
Bao BuTong smiled and said: "What I am talking about is of course about feelings. Miss Wang and my son-in-law are cousins. We have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and we have been in love with each other. However, Mrs. Wang and my old lady have always had conflicts.
Deliberately obstructing."
"If you and your group can help remove this big obstacle in Miss Wang's pursuit of love, she will naturally be extremely grateful and truly recognize her grandfather."
"Haha, if your Mr. Murong comes forward in person, can't he still handle this small matter? The so-called love between two people cannot be unrequited love for one party!" Su Xinghe snorted several times and said.
Bao BuTong had previously boasted that Murong Fu could easily do things that the Xiaoyao Sect could not do, which made him feel a little bit conflicted towards this young man he had never met before. Now he found the right opportunity to return the original words. p>
"The young master is certainly capable of doing this, but because of Mrs. Wang's status as an elder, she doesn't want to make him an enemy."
Bao BuTong carefully looked at the unattractive Su Xinghe, clapped his hands, and said: "My young master is young and handsome, has great martial arts skills, is famous all over the world, is respected by everyone in the world, and is admired by Miss Wang. This is a normal thing.
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"Looking at your character, brother, hey, you are far from handsome and unrestrained. How can you figure out the thoughts of girls?"
Su Xinghe was not upset when he heard the other party disparaging his appearance. For him, it didn't matter how he had been wronged. What mattered was what Wu Yazi did.
He smiled slightly and asked: "I have always heard that Mr. Murong is handsome, handsome, and capable in both civil and military affairs, but I have never met him. I wonder if he will be in the house recently so that I can see him."
The Xiaoyao sect has always attached great importance to the appearance of its descendants, and it can be said that everyone has a better appearance. In Su Xinghe's view, if Murong Fu was really a talented person, marrying his master's granddaughter would not be considered an injustice.
Bao BuTong thought that the other party wanted to invite Murong Fu to fight, and said dissatisfiedly, if my young master competes with you, an old man, there will be little gain if he wins, but if he loses unexpectedly, he will really suffer a big loss.
Now that a conflict had arisen, he decided to change his previous "good" attitude, shook his head, and replied:
"Brother, if you want to see the character of my young master, you will have to wait for about fifteen or twenty days. Just two days ago, he and Brother Deng set out for Luoyang, hoping to meet the masters of the Beggar Clan."<
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"Mr. Murong dares to face off against the best gang in the world. Regardless of his martial arts skills, in terms of courage and courage, he is indeed outstanding." Su Xinghe nodded and replied.
"No, no!" Bao BuTong shook his head and said: "Some people who dare to confront the Beggar Clan may be out of reckless ignorance, which is really different from my young master who knows himself, knows his enemy, and is full of confidence.
It must not be confused."
Su Xinghe frowned and was about to argue with the other party when he heard Zhao Qingdan say: "If this bag is different, just treat it like air."
Bao BuTong shook his head and said: "No, no! This Miss Zhao said she wanted to treat me like air, but she actually listened to every word in her heart, otherwise she would have said such things to Brother Su."<
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"What's more, what I said is the advantage that my young master has over everyone else. Miss Zhao Qing refuses to let me continue talking. Is it because she feels ashamed and is afraid that it will block your limelight?" Su Xinghe ignored Bao BuTong's shouting and nodded to Zhao Qing, saying: "Miss Zhao, Master, when will we set off to Mantuo Villa?"
While he was talking to Bao BuTong, Zhao Qing talked with Abi and A'Zhu for a while, and decided that Abi would still lead the way.
"No, no!" Just when Zhao Qing was about to answer, Qian Bian's voice sounded again.
Su Xinghe couldn't help turning his head and staring at Bao BuTong, who shook his head and said:
"Brother Su, you put master last in your words. If you rank by status, you don't respect your master very much. If you rank by age, you rank Miss Zhao Qing too old. Anyway,
, can’t even be said to be appropriate.”
"You call yourself 'Mr. Congbian'. I haven't seen much of the word 'bian', and I don't know if it is worthy of the name. But the 'Cong' here really needs to be changed."
Abi and A'Zhu were listening on the side and wanted to persuade, but they knew that once Mr. Bao's temper got up, it would take some time to calm down even if the young master personally issued the order. They couldn't help but feel worried.
I feel that there may be a conflict between the two parties.
Listening to Bao BuTong's foul mouth, Su Xinghe didn't want to endure it any longer and looked towards Zhao Qing, hoping to get relevant instructions from her.
"Mr. Bao BuTong, please apologize to us first, and then shut your mouth." Zhao Qing glanced at Bao BuTong coldly and warned: "Otherwise, something unbearable will happen next.
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Bao BuTong secretly thought, looking at Su Xinghe's words and deeds, the three of them were led by the youngest girl. It is impossible to say that Zhao, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, is not as big as A'Zhu and A Bi.
Qing is actually a top-notch master in the world?
It is said that "Mr. Congbian" Su Xinghe has been staying in Leigu Mountain for the past thirty years without leaving home.
Judging from the information learned so far, it turns out that he probably does not have the ability to fight against Ding Chunqiu. Perhaps the reason why they dare to come to Ding Chunqiu to cause trouble is related to this Zhao Qing?
"Bao BuTong is different and I'm not afraid of you!" Although he suspected that Zhao Qing had superb skills, Bao BuTong still shook his head and said with a smile: "I will never admit a mistake in my life. Even if I know I am wrong, I will hold on until the end.
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"Still continuing to talk back?" Su Xinghe snorted coldly, and slowly pushed out his palm, trying to put pressure on Bao BuTong, forcing him to surrender and stop looking for trouble.
Although he was within the range of Su Xinghe's palm, once Bao BuTong aroused his stubborn temper, he would put his life and death at risk and shouted loudly: "No matter what methods you use, I, Bao BuTong, will take care of you."
Once we come down, there will never be a single word of submission or mercy."
Zhao Qing took a step forward, looked at Bao BuTong with a determined expression, and said calmly: "Oh? Are you really sure?"
Suddenly, Bao BuTong's heart was shocked. He felt inexplicably that although Zhao Qing was very close to Chi Chi, he was actually far away from him. This was purely a subjective feeling, but it was so real, as if Zhao Qing was far away from him.
Like a fairy in the clouds, you can see it from a distance but cannot touch it up close. It is ethereal and transcendent.
After experiencing Xiaoyaozi's spiritual methods that day, Zhao Qing referred to the words he left behind and realized some abilities involving the effects of the small world around him.
"The poor spirit needs knowledge to transform, and when Yang goes, Yin comes." Mentally trying to simulate the "unlimited Yin" expansion space and the ability to accommodate everything should be able to enhance the understanding of this realm.
The next moment, in Bao BuTong's eyes, this seemingly vast space suddenly underwent unexpected changes, completely enveloping him in it, forming a distance as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains from the outside world. p>
In this extremely vast and empty world, his thoughts seemed to be stretched infinitely, becoming more sensitive a thousand times, giving rise to a feeling of loneliness that could swallow up everything.
What's even more unbearable is that for some reason, Bao BuTong feels that his consciousness is always intermittent, and he can't even think about a complete problem.
Suddenly, his heart was shocked again, and he felt that this vast space was instantly filled with countless dense but clearly identifiable familiar voices.
The four-character sentence "No, no," was repeated tens of thousands of times in a short period of time, filling Bao Bingding's head, making him feel like he was going crazy, and he was confused about "no."
"That's not true." This sentence gave rise to a sense of resistance engraved deep in the subconscious.
In the eyes of the outside world, Bao BuTong just looked dazed and fell into a daze, unable to notice the tremendous mental torture he suffered.
Regarding this method, Zhao Qing calls it the "spiritual life and death talisman" or the "divine life and death talisman". It is inspired by the life and death talisman, the sound transmission soul search method, Xiaoyaozi's method of leaving a spiritual imprint, and her
The "yin and yang cutting" sword intent that was previously practiced.
Just like the life and death talisman derived from the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, she exerts precise control over the sword intent after dividing the yin and yang attributes. Although there are only two sides of yin and yang, the sequence is different, and the number is different again. It can be changed as she pleases.
Thousands.
Compared with the life and death talisman used by Zhenqi, the "divine life and death talisman" does not affect the human body. It mainly targets the spirit and thoughts. It is far superior in the limit of inflicting pain and is even more powerful.
At this time, the force imposed on Bao BuTong was only a small punishment but a major punishment. The power used was not even half as powerful, but it was already beyond his ability to bear.
After Bao BuTong woke up, the "no, no, no, no" noise did not completely disappear. Instead, it appeared from time to time and lasted for a year before it completely stopped.
"I'm convinced! I promise you won't be convinced! Can you please stop the sound? Please!"