Although Huangfu Yingyang tried his best to sell it, Xing Zhiying didn't stand up to him. She smiled lightly and started to taste the roasted wolf meat.
When Huangfu Yingyang saw this, he said seriously: "I am not selling melons as a Wang Po, just bragging about myself. Xiao Ying'er, you can go to the Huangshan Sect to find out more."
"When it comes to roasted wild boar, who wouldn't admire me in admiration? Especially Xiao Zhu, who was as skinny as a golden monkey when he first came here. If I hadn't rewarded him with roasted wild boar every now and then, he wouldn't have said anything.
If you learn how to control the condor, I'm afraid it might be blown down the mountain by the strong wind."
Xing Zhiying couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that you have a good relationship with that 'little Zhuzi', but everyone has learned how to control the condor, but you, the dignified young master, have not learned how to control it, ha... Senior Di must be very disappointed as well."
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Huangfu Yingyang couldn't hide his embarrassment and said: "Well... the skill of controlling a divine eagle is much more difficult than practicing martial arts. Unless it is the virtue of a small bamboo, which can be achieved with one muscle and one breath, ordinary people really can't learn it.
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Xing Zhiying asked curiously: "Is it really that difficult? Is there no trick?"
Huangfu Yingyang laughed dryly and said: "The secret is only one word 'throw'. Ha...you don't understand, don't you? This 'throw' is the same 'throw' as in 'dropping a dog to death in mid-air'. When did the experience of throwing come out?"
, if you can no longer fall in the future, you have learned it.”
Xing Zhiying was dumbfounded, but Huangfu Yingyang suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Is it possible that it was because Xiao Zhuzi could fly an eagle that the old man sent him down the mountain to do things? Humph... I didn't expect this kid to do anything.
I had a good idea, and I really pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger."
Xing Zhiying was confused for a moment and couldn't help but ask again: "How could it be possible? How can there be any reason to learn things like this?"
Huangfu Yingyang came back to his senses slightly, then shook his head and said: "Why not? Have you never fallen when you were riding a horse? Or have you never cut yourself while practicing swordsmanship?"
Xing Zhiying's face turned red, she may not have had any cuts in her heart, but the burns were still fresh in her memory. Suddenly, her heart moved, and she said in a clear voice: "Forget it about the horse, but if you fall off the back of an eagle, then there is still something wrong.
Life?"
Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and sighed: "I can't understand such a simple truth. It turns out that the pig's brain is not clear. Didn't I tell you before that there are a pair of condors? This 'throw' means falling from one to the other.
On your back, just make sure you don't die if you fall, but it's inevitable that you'll fall half to death."
Xing Zhiying secretly smacked her tongue in embarrassment, and after a moment she said sincerely: "In this way, that 'Little Zhuzi' is indeed rare. I can't learn this kind of hard work and Qi. So now, besides Senior Di, the Huangshan Sect is
Isn’t it the case that ‘Xiao Zhuzi’ has the best martial arts?”
Huangfu Yingyang hesitated secretly, touched his chin and said: "You are so wrong, Xiao Ying'er. Xiao Zhuzi has a very poor understanding. He has studied the Forty-two Cangsong Sword Techniques for seven years and has not fully mastered it."
.Every time we compete with fellow disciples, he always takes the last seat. Alas... the shame is all thrown to his uncle's house."
Xing Zhiying was greatly surprised, and then said thoughtfully: "It seems that there are people who have learned the Tao in succession and have specialization in skills, but maybe 'Little Zhuzi' is a late bloomer? You like to compare others to pigs so much, this guy
'Xiao Zhuzi' also has the surname Zhu, so he is the one who often makes fun of you, right?"
Huangfu Yingyang was slightly startled, then hesitated for a moment and said: "You mean 'Xiao Zhuzi'...'Zhu' who is close to Zhu and is red?"
Seeing Xing Zhiying nodding in agreement, he couldn't help but glared: "It's 'bamboo'! The 'bamboo' of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, you, you... have a pair of pig ears?"
Xing Zhiying suddenly felt aggrieved and couldn't help but resisted: "That's all your fault. Who made your Mandarin speak so poorly? You are the one with the pig's tongue and the pig's mouth!"
Huangfu Yingyang couldn't laugh or cry, and coughed helplessly: "Okay, then it seems that the two of us can get together a dish to go with the wine. I just don't know if it's your ears that taste better, or my tongue that tastes better?"
Xing Zhiying's anger was all gone in an instant. She couldn't help but smile and said: "You are really a pig-loving person. You might as well be a pig in your next life."
Huangfu Yingyang said seriously: "What you said is really good. This giant is addicted to pigs, not the big panda who is addicted to bamboo. Do you understand me now?"
Xing Zhiying couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, it's not Xiao Zhuzi, it's Xiao Zhuzi, Junior Brother Zhu, right?"
Huangfu Yingyang rolled his eyes and said coolly: "It's still wrong."
Xing Zhiying was stunned when she heard Huangfu Ying's joking voice: "It's not Junior Brother Zhu, it's Junior Sister Zhu, my beautiful, dignified, gentle, virtuous and virtuous Junior Sister Zhu."
His words were full of "affection", and he had a smile on his face, clearly intoxicated by it. Xing Zhiying felt somewhat inexplicably sour, and blurted out: "Then he fell in love with you in every possible way, and swore he was not you.
Not getting married, right?"
Huangfu Yingyang observed his words and his eyes immediately shone with joy. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you jealous, little Ying'er? Don't worry, I have told you before that I am not a big panda who is addicted to bamboo, but a panda addicted to bamboo.
He's just a pig-like Huangfu hero."
Xing Zhiying felt a sudden shock in her heart. She was frightened and regretful at the same time. She tried her best to calm down and scolded: "Don't be so sentimental here! It's obviously you who won't let go. I...how can I be jealous?"
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Huangfu Yingyang ignored it and said more and more proudly: "It's not that I am insisting on you, it's just that you, a little Ying'er, don't live up to your name. You don't have the self-consciousness of a bird to cling to people. Instead, you easily slip away and can't catch up."
, then how can we do it without some training?"
His words were even more explicit. Xing Zhiying couldn't help but blush. She gritted her teeth and scolded: "Huangfu Yingyang! If you dare to be so frivolous and flirt with me unscrupulously again, I... I will be rude."
Got it!"
Huangfu Yingyang sighed helplessly: "Looking like this, I'm stepping on my tail again. Fortunately, I didn't say 'kill you' again. Sure enough, the relationship has grown."
Xing Zhiying couldn't bear it any longer, and in the midst of her scolding, she hit Huangfu Yingyang on the shoulder with a palm. Huangfu Yingyang dodged, but did not forget to say with a smile: "Good on you, little Ying'er, if you don't like a little bird, it's fine. This is a trick for a kitten.
It’s outrageous to tickle someone.”
Xing Zhiying was so furious that she jumped forward and kicked Huangfu Yingyang directly on the jaw. Huangfu Yingyang dodged it easily as usual, and said repeatedly:
"Hey, did you turn into a pony and kick someone? It's a pity that you didn't hit it."
"Well, this trick of piggy-backing people back to their original nature is quite interesting."
"Ha, why don't you bite someone as a puppy? I promise I won't fight back."
"Hey, it's just a joke. As for the one who uses the sword? Junior Sister Zhu, help me~"
The grassland under the night was very quiet. The firelight illuminated the two chasing figures. The sweet sounds came to the ears, but they could not suppress the laughter that became more and more interesting. It was not until the night was deep and the moon was hidden and the stars were hanging down that they really returned.