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Chapter 77 Huazheng's Song

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When he arrived at the resting place, Mr. Hong Qi sat on the chair in anger and said, "Rong'er, your father is too much. It is obviously just a slut. It seems that in his heart, he has already decided that Ouyang Ke that bad boy is his son-in-law."

Huang Rong hurriedly stepped forward and comforted him, "Master, don't be angry. I'll make you two side dishes and make wine. You can fill your stomach first!"

Hong Qigong opened the red gourd and poured two big mouthfuls of wine in a row. "I'm so angry that I'm full, so where are you still in the mood to eat? I said Rong'er, why are you not in a hurry at all? Do you want to marry Ouyang Ke even more?"

Huang Rong shook her head firmly, "Even if I die, I will not marry Ouyang Ke. I only have Brother Jing in my heart, and no one can stop us from being together."

Mr. Hong Qiming suddenly became curious, "Since that's the case, why are you not in a hurry? Do you have a way?"

"I have already discussed with Brother Jing. If I lose the third competition, I will elope with Brother Jing. When we have a child, I will go back to Taohua Island. Even if my father disagrees!"

puff!!

The wine that Mr. Hong Qi just poured into his mouth was sprayed out directly. Unexpectedly, Huang Rong had such a bad idea. He looked at Huang Rong and Guo Jing, "You said you have agreed, Jing'er, you will actually agree to this solution!"

Guo Jing nodded, "This is what my elder brother taught me. He said that you should not be stupid enough to be a human being, you should know how to be flexible and flexible."

"Hahaha..." Hong Qigong laughed happily. Is this a solution? It's just cheating, okay!

"Although there are some scoundrels, it's good. I was worried that you would be stubborn and easily suffer losses. Now it seems that I am overthinking. With your elder brother here, who can make you suffer losses?"

Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing affectionately and said, "Brother Jing, I have given you everything about myself, you can't let me down!"

Guo Jing said with a serious look on his face: "I swear that I will never let Rong'er down in this life!"

Hua Zheng was not careful for a moment and was stuffed with dog food. She felt depressed, but fortunately she was not a single dog, but after being depressed for a while, she recovered.

“蓉儿放心,他要是敢做对不起你的事情,我帮你揍他,唉,不对,我的武功好像比他还差了点,那就换个方法,他要是敢负你,你就带着孩子改嫁,让别人睡他老婆,打他孩子,还得让他的孩子叫别人爹.”

Hua Zheng's words almost made Hong Qigong and the others vomit blood. What's the bad idea?

"Okay, okay, don't show this expression. I'm just kidding. Rong'er, please let someone prepare some beef and feed the Divine Eagle and the two white eagles. If you two elope, they will have to help you."

Huang Rong's eyes lit up. He originally thought about whether to take a boat, but he could not fly fast when taking a boat. With three carvings, even Huang Yaoshi couldn't stop him.

With a solution, the atmosphere in the room became relaxed. Huang Rong went to the kitchen to fry exquisite side dishes, which made Hong Qigong and the others feel particularly comfortable.

At this time, Xu Fang had already found Zhou Botong by the beach. At this time, Zhou Botong folded his hands together and kept muttering, "Senior Brother, you can't blame me. I didn't deliberately learn the Kung Fu of the Nine Yin True Sutra. I promise that I will never use the Kung Fu of the Nine Yin True Sutra to fight with others."

Xu Fang walked out from behind a rock and walked towards Zhou Botong slowly, "Some things have been done, and no matter how much one deceiving himself, it is useless. You can only make up for it as much as possible instead of escaping."

Zhou Botong looked back and found that it was Xu Fang. He couldn't help but sigh of relief, "You are Guo Jing's elder brother. I have read the summary of world martial arts that you wrote. There are many interesting martial arts on it. Are there any other ones?"

If someone else said this, it would definitely be considered that the other party wanted to steal his martial arts skills. However, Xu Fang knew that Zhou Botong had no bad ideas in his innocent mind. But it was precisely because of his mind that he was more likely to cause trouble.

"I came to you this time, not to talk to you about martial arts, but to tell you something!"

Zhou Botong suddenly became curious, "What's the matter?"

"This matter is about you and Senior Yinggu!"

When Zhou Botong heard this, his face changed drastically, he stood up and used his light skills to escape from afar, "No, I don't want to listen!"

Zhou Botong has reached the top of the martial arts, and there are few people in the world, but Xu Fang is even better and directly uses Lingbo Microsteps. He quickly catches up with Zhou Botong and stops him, "If you don't listen, you have to listen!"

Zhou Botong lay on the ground, wishing he could bury himself, and covered his ears with his hands, "Stop talking, don't tell me."

Xu Fang went forward and grabbed Zhou Botong's hands, forcibly spread his hands, and shouted loudly: "Senior Yinggu is pregnant with your child!!"

Zhou Botong was shocked and his ears were deaf, and he was stunned. After a while, he realized it and asked stammeringly: "What did you... say just now?"

"Yinggu gave birth to a child for you, but he was seriously injured by a master. At that time, Senior Yinggu asked Emperor Duan to help him, but Emperor Duan was hated because of your affairs with Senior Yinggu and refused to take action. In the end, your son died tragically. Senior Yinggu was gray all night and was furious and wanted to swear to kill Emperor Duan to take revenge. Later, the Emperor regretted that he had not saved him when he saw death, and eventually became a monk and became a master Yideng!"

"I, I...what should I do?" Zhou Botong looked confused and didn't know what to do.

"It depends on yourself. Senior Yinggu knew that you were trapped on Taohua Island and wanted to come to find you on the island, but unfortunately he was blocked by the Qimen Dunjia Technique. He has been studying hard for 15 years and has not given up yet. Do you still have to sit idly by? Let Senior Yinggu continue to suffer and let Master Yideng continue to feel guilty. All this arises because of you. You can't continue to escape. At least see them and tell everything."

"I...I..." Zhou Botong became completely indifferent and had no idea.

"This is it! You go back with me first and have a good rest. We will leave Taohua Island tomorrow. Think about it carefully during this period, do you want to leave with us?"

Zhou Botong nodded and followed Xu Fang with his eyes dull.

Soon Xu Fang came to the place where Guo Jing and the others rested. Seeing that the table was full of vegetables was almost gone, he was immediately dissatisfied, "I said you were too much, and you didn't wait for me, all the good dishes were eaten up by you."

Hong Qigong said carelessly: "Who can you blame this? You can only blame you for your bad luck. If you don't have the blessing to enjoy this delicious food?"

"Who said I have no blessing to enjoy it? Rong'er, let me make two side dishes and let me taste your skills have improved?" When Xu Fang was talking to Huang Rong before, he told Huang Rong about some modern food production methods. After Huang Rong's skillful hand processing, it became even more delicious.

Huang Rong nodded, "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely satisfy you."

At this time, Guo Jing realized that Zhou Botong, who was standing behind, was a little lost, and asked hurriedly: "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Botong just looked up at Guo Jing's legs, said nothing, and sat down on the chair next to him, falling into deep thought.

Xu Fang stopped Guo Jing, who was still trying to ask, "I don't have to pay attention to him. He just can't figure out some things, just think through them."

"Is this really the case?" Guo Jing looked worried. He was not a fool. Since he met Zhou Botong, he has always been a cynical look on his face. This is the first time he saw this look.

"No matter whether it is true or not? You can't help much, just don't worry."

"Oh well!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, Hua Zheng said, "If you have nothing to do, why not play a song for everyone!"

Without waiting for everyone to object, Hua Zheng took a guqin from the side and gently pulled it.

Seven years ago, but I didn't see this farewell;

There is no other dark flower in this temple;

Only by taking this point, I asked me about Bodhi;

Why did you save me or not? Why?

I planted it in the previous lives;

Constant concern;

The little monk turned around;

The chanting of scriptures became hoarse;

There is no more she under this temple..."

Hua Zheng's singing voice was very light, but with the blessing of his internal force, it spread directly throughout Peach Blossom Island.

Hua Zheng used the technique of transmitting sound and soul searching. In the plot of the Tianlong Bazi, Li Qiushui used the method of transmitting sound to spread the sound all over the entire Xixia Palace. Now Hua Zheng's skill is far less than that of Li Qiushui, but it is also enough.

As the singing of Hua Zheng spread, everyone couldn't help but listened, and unknowingly became addicted to it, as if they saw a love story between a little monk and a girl.
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