Chapter 208 Not only a villain, but also a pervert
“That’s enough.” Miejie snorted coldly, looked at Chu Xingui and said, “Senior nephew Chu, I’ll have to work hard on you for the Wugou Villa.”
< br>Her only thought now is to resolve this matter as soon as possible to prevent her disciples from continuing to be embarrassed in front of the Wudang Sect and Huashan Sect disciples.
"Yes, Master Master."
What can Chu Xingui say? Jue Ji has already spoken, can he continue to hold it?
"Let's go."
Master Miejie gave Chu Pingsheng a deep look, then turned and left with Jingxuan, Jingxu, Jingzhen, Jingxin and others with gloomy faces.
The disciples who were surrounded by three levels inside and outside the courtyard gate hurriedly stepped out of the way, and there was another flurry of excitement.
Xian Yutong and Yin Liting didn't stay either. They followed Master Mie out of Pichai Courtyard. They said goodbye at the intersection of Wugou Courtyard and Qingjing Courtyard, and went down the mountain one after another.
Chu Pingsheng returned to the Emei Sect and brought back the dragon-slaying knife. This was undoubtedly a big event. They had to go back to the sect to discuss it to cope with the impact this matter had on the martial arts world.
On the other side, Tang Ning waved her hand to disperse the disciples who were still lingering at the door.
"Okay, let's all disperse."
In the past, he would have scolded a few words, but today is completely different. After all, starting from tomorrow, no one can Gubieyuan is ruled by Gu Hongzi's family again, and it is probably impossible for the female disciples of Qingjingbieyuan to control their male disciples like before.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go in?" Tangning was about to enter the room to talk when she found Yin Chengwu looking at the big locust tree in the south of the yard with a strange look on his face. She couldn't help but ask.
“Master, that blue brick must be where the white ape grabbed it.”
Tangning followed his gaze and saw that a green brick on the south wall had been smashed into pieces.
Yin Chengwu scratched the skin of his cheek: "Why do I feel worse than an animal?"
Tang Ning's face turned dark, she pinched the back of her apprentice's head and walked towards the north room: " You don’t show your heart where you should be careful, and you don’t work hard where you need to. You just like to pay attention to those strange things, and you lose your ambition by playing with things. Do you understand?”
If Yin Chengwu can’t crush the bricks, can he? Using a sword is more or less the same.
So this is mocking him too, you traitor!
When the two of them entered the house, Chu Xingui and others had already been chatting with Chu Pingsheng for a while, and they were catching up with him to introduce the girl who was returning to the mountain with them.
“Her name is Yin Li, and she is the granddaughter of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect.”
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The atmosphere that was originally full of laughter suddenly became solemn.
"What's wrong?" Chu Pingsheng said: "You don't mind her origin, do you? Don't worry, A Li and her grandfather are not of the same mind, right, A Li?"
Yin Li nodded: "Since my mother exchanged her life for mine, I have nothing to do with the Sky Eagle Sect anymore."
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Chu Xingui and others still did not speak.
"Master? How many uncles are there?" Chu Pingsheng looked puzzled.
Tang Ning quickly changed the subject: "Martial nephew Chu, you should tell me how you used to detoxify. It actually took ten years of work."
Of course he knew who Chu Xingui and Sun Dacai were. Why are people silent?
This guy used an Emei Nine Yang Kung to trick him into acquiring the Wudang Nine Yang Kung and the Dragon Slaying Knife, and also kidnapped Yin Susu's beautiful niece. After decades of establishment of the Emei Sect, there was no one as good at business as him.
Chu Pingsheng replied truthfully: "Oh, I have practiced the Nine Suns Magic Kung Fu."
"The descendants of the Condor Heroes are indeed very powerful. They were able to convince Master Kong Wen to use the Nine Suns of Shaolin Kung Fu." Yang Kung..."
"Uncle Master, it's the Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu, not the Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu."
It was only then that a few people came to their senses.
Chu Xingui asked: "The Nine Yang Magic Skill practiced by Master Jue Yuan a hundred years ago?"
"Yes, that's it." Chu Pingsheng said: "Actually, He Zudao, the three sages of Kunlun, did not go to Shaolin Temple to challenge those bald men. Donkey, he went to deliver a message to Yin Kexi who had stolen the Nine Yang Manual. It was supposed to be 'The sutra is in the ape', but he ended up hearing it was 'the sutra is in the oil'. He didn't know where the bald donkey from Shaolin Temple had been looking for these years. How many oil mills, how many oil barrels have been poured out?”
Fan Chong said with a smile: “If the master of Shaolin Kongwen knew it, his decision not to give Shaolin Jiuyang Gong to death indirectly contributed to your getting the full prize. Will I be so angry that I will vomit blood and die?” You can try it and see how angry he can be."
Chu Xingui and others couldn't laugh or cry, wondering why this kid got into trouble with the Shaolin Temple?
"The sutra is in the ape, the sutra is in the ape." Tangning muttered a few words, and his eyes lit up: "Is this ape the white ape who just carried the dragon-slaying knife on his back?"
"Yes, that's it." "Ah?" Dong Zhao counted on his fingers: "Then it's not..."
"Yes, it should be a hundred years old. Oh, by the way, from now on you guys Don’t call it white ape when you meet, it has a name, King Lanling.”
A hundred years old? King Lanling?
Zhang Sanfeng among people? The Lanling King among monkeys?
Everyone in the room looked like they had seen a ghost.
Yin Chengwu thought of the details he just noticed: "Brother Chu, this King Lanling... knows martial arts, right?"
When talking about this matter, Chu Pingsheng also looked weird: " Well, you can do it.”
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Huang Xing stammered and said: "It can do everything we know? Are you sure?"
Yuan Shaokun asked in a questioning tone: "Nine hand-cutting postures?"
"Yes."
"Golden Peak Cotton Palm?"
"Yes."
"Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm?"
"Yes."
Dong Zhao said with a frustrated face: "I can't..."
Yuan Shaokun asked again: " What about the Nine Styles of Jinding? He doesn’t know the swordsmanship anymore, right?”
Chu Pingsheng said: “It seems that he taught me the Emei swordsmanship when I was living abroad for four years.” >
"!!!!!!"
Is this a monkey?
Yuan Shaokun still refused to give up: "What about internal strength? You can't do it, right?"
Hearing this, the little flesh on both sides of Tangning's broken cheek lines trembled a few times. He muttered in a low voice: "It seems so."
Chu Pingsheng scratched his scalp: "I read the scriptures to it, but I don't know if the meridians in the ape's body are the same as those in humans. Anyway, I don’t understand whether its internal strength is developed from the outside in, or whether it comes from meditation and breathing.”
"!!!!!!"
Damn it, they say people are more irritating than humans, but now people are more irritated than monkeys.
"Ahem, I haven't finished what I said above. Actually...you can't do it, but it can too." Chu Pingsheng seemed to have not seen the expressions of several people: "I won't talk about the Great Vajra Fist. On the way from Kunlun Mountain to Butterfly Valley, I taught it three moves to subdue the dragon and the Eighteen Palms. This time when I went to Luoyang, I found that it was better than me. "
Speaking of this, he said. I couldn't help but roll my eyes: "TMD, this pervert."
A pervert called another pervert a "pervert".
Fan Chong said to himself that no wonder everyone always felt out of place when they were with him. It turned out that this was the problem.
Even Sun Dacai, who has always been steady, couldn't help but pinch his thigh, and said with melancholy: "It's been a hundred years, and he has become a spirit."
Up to now, he can only He who could comfort himself with the saying that the white ape became a spirit took a glance outside. This glance made him stunned for a moment.
"Who? Who is hiding outside?"
As he asked, a figure walked through the door.
Zhou Zhiruo?
It’s really her.
Why is she here?
Chu Pingsheng heard a movement at the door and thought it was Ding Minjun who was looking for him, so he didn't take it seriously and didn't think it was her.
"Master Sun...Uncle Master."
"Are you eavesdropping on our conversation?"
The little girl pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer this question. Seeing Chu Xingui and others looking at each other, she panicked and shook her head like a rattle: "I... I didn't want to eavesdrop, I just... felt it was interesting... so..."
"It's not important anyway, just listen." Chu Pingsheng said, "What's your name? "
"Zhou Zhiruo, fuck your head, it's as if there is nothing. "
Chu Pingsheng couldn't help but smile, this Zhou Zhiruo felt...a bit stupid, not as deep as the one in the TV series.
"What are you here for?"
Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and said: "Master...Master asked you to go over...bring...bring the dragon-slaying knife."
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