The woman in white stood up tremblingly, her lips trembled, her eyes filled with tears, and her eyes showed infinite surprise and excitement, as if she had thousands of words to express. Hu Qingpeng rubbed her eyes hard, unable to believe everything she saw, and asked uncertainly: "You, are you Li'er?" It is said that a woman changes a lot. If she is really Li'er, she would be too mature!

The woman in white choked and said, "Yes, I'm Li'er!" She could no longer bear it, and staggered into his arms, shook her shoulders, burst into tears, and the rolling tears wet Hu Qingpeng's chest in a blink of an eye.

Hu Qingpeng has never had such close contact with a young woman. He was either holding her hands or letting her go. He couldn't bear to push her away. He was so anxious that he sweated on his forehead and whispered: "Sister Li'er, don't cry, okay? Everyone is watching us!"

Li'er was stunned when she heard this, and then realized what she had done when she was excited. She bounced off Hu Qingpeng's chest like an electric shock. Her eyes were low and she was so ashamed that she even turned red with her neck. Hu Qingpeng laughed and said, "Silly girl, what a happy thing we can meet again. Why are you crying? Be good, wipe your tears dry and don't make people laugh." Looking in a blink of an eye, Jingchen and others just checked in and left. The two nodded to each other and Jingchen and the three junior sisters walked out of the store.

Li'er pouted and said, "I hate it! I'm not stupid. Brother Mao, you are talking nonsense!" She wiped away the tears on her face with her backhand, gently held Hu Qingpeng's sleeve, took him to her seat, pointed to the young man at the same table and said, "This is my cousin Tang Jingtian!"

Tang Jingtian rose up, his tiger's eyes shining, and he laughed loudly: "Xiaoxue, is this the brother of a different surname you never forget? He is strong and strong, not arrogant or impatient. He is indeed a rare young hero!" His figure is about an inch taller than Hu Qingpeng, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wide shoulders, and slender and powerful fingers. His nose is high and straight, his eyes are upright, and his demeanor is calm, like an unstoppable green pine, which makes people feel trust involuntarily.

Hu Qingpeng blushed and said, "Brother Tang is joking! I see that Brother Tang is handsome and upright, so I can deserve the word "hero"!"

Li'er burst into laughter and said, "You two flatter each other, what's the matter?"

Hu Qingpeng and Tang Jingtian laughed, and they all felt a sense of mutual appreciation. Tang Jingtian ordered the shop to pour two big bowls of wine, picked up one and smiled and said, "Brother Hu, don't say anything politely, so as not to Xiaoxue yell again. Come on, you and I have done this bowl of wine, and from then on, we will be good friends who share good fortune and good fortune!"

Hu Qingpeng was filled with passion in his heart, and without hesitation, he raised the wine bowl and said, "It is Hu's honor to be friends with Brother Tang, I've done it!" The two bowls of bang were colliding, and the two of them raised their heads and drank the wine at the same time, smiling at each other, and they were in a very comfortable mood. For the first time in their life, Hu Qingpeng drank wine, and felt a stream of fire pouring into his throat, flowing down his esophagus to the dantian, burning the whole person hot. He couldn't help but raise his thumb and praise: "Good wine, so happy!"

Tang Jingtian saw his drunkenness and his face turned red. Knowing that he was still drunk, he stopped urging him to drink, pulled Hu Qingpeng's arm and sat down, and asked curiously: "Brother Hu, aren't you following Master Chen and his party north to Songshan? Why are you rushing alone now?"

Hu Qingpeng said in surprise: "How did you know I was going to Songshan?"

Tang Jingtian pointed at Li'er and said, "You're going to ask her!"

Li'er's face turned red and then pale, her eyes showed a look of remembrance and pain, and she whispered: "Brother Xiao Mao, do you still remember that stormy night six years ago? After my mother died, she was buried in the mountains and forests in Xiangdong. It was a tomb dug by my father and I and the tombstones carved by myself. During these six years, because I was too young, I have never left the Tangmen in Sichuan, so I was unable to visit my mother's grave and pay tribute to me and fulfill my filial piety. It was not until Qingming Festival this year that I had a cousin to go out with me, so I had the opportunity to come to Hunan to worship my mother." As I spoke, my eyes gradually became wet, obviously thinking about the tragic fate of losing my mother at a young age, and the ridicule and grievances I had received over the years. My heart was so sad that I almost shed tears.

Hu Qingpeng was also sad when he saw this and advised softly: "Lier, you have to be stronger! If my aunt is still in the world, she wouldn't want to see you too weak! By the way, didn't your father come to Hunan with you?"

Li'er held back the tears rolling in her eyes and shook her head and said, "My father became a monk three years ago! He recited scriptures and meditated every day, repented of his past sins to the Buddha, and he had long ignored me!" There was a hint of hatred for his father in his tone.

Hu Qingpeng said in surprise: "What?! Did my uncle actually become a monk?" Tang Bowen and Li Yan'er had a deep love. One unfortunately died early, and the other was ashamed. He had no nostalgia for the world. He could even leave his daughter alone. He thought that Li'er had been living under someone else's roof in the past few years without the care of her parents, and she suffered so much. He felt sore and painful in his heart. He couldn't help but hold her little hand and said one by one: "Lier, don't worry, I will take care of you in the future! I promise that I will never let you suffer any grievances!"

Li'er's eyes lit up, she was a little shy while delighted. She looked at Hu Qingpeng's eyes bravely and asked suspiciously: "Are you telling it seriously? You won't lie to me, are you?"

Hu Qingpeng cuts the railway line: "A real man's words are made, and it is hard to pursue them! I swear, if I break my promise..."

Li'er hurriedly interrupted, "No, I don't want to listen to those unlucky words! Brother Xiaomao, I believe you." Her heart was moved, and the tears she had to hold back finally burst out, gently slid across her white and tender cheeks. The two of them held hands and looked at each other, their eyes entangled, and their chests were filled with unspeakable tenderness.

Tang Jingtian coughed twice, and when his two little sanknows, he quickly let go and parted, his face blushed at the same time. Tang Jingtian looked interesting and smiled: "Brother Hu is indeed a good method. He kidnapped my sister away in a few words. What if Uncle Tang Liu asked in a day, how should I explain to him?"

Li'er stamped her feet and said angrily: "Brother, if you talk nonsense, I'm going to be angry!"

Tang Jingtian raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, can't I stop talking?" He looked at this and then that, like a brother who wanted to marry his willful sister away as soon as possible.

Li'er gave him a blank look and then explained to Hu Qingpeng. It turned out that after she and her cousin had worshipped Li Yan'er, they went to Hengshan to find him on their way back. Unfortunately, Hu Qingpeng had already gone down the mountain with Chen Tianlei and others, so naturally he could not meet. However, she had already found out that the "Hu Xiaomao" of that year had been renamed "Hu Qingpeng", and was still the seven new generation of Hengshan disciples, so she was really happy and proud of him. She had no hope at all, but she knew that they could meet again after a coincidence.

Hu Qingpeng sighed: "If I hadn't happened to pass by and saw you using the heart-piercing arrow, we might have passed each other again!"

Li'er stuck out her tongue and said, "You also saw the scene just now? Who told that guy to be drunk and wanted to tease me? My punishment for him is still light. If he replaced it with a short arrow that feeds poison, he would definitely die today!" She asked her father to modify the structure of the heart-piercing arrow so that it can fire both a short arrow that is non-toxic and a poisonous arrow that is sealed with blood.

Hu Qingpeng reminded: "You should use this weapon of murder before it is absolutely necessary! If your enemy has been on guard, the piercing arrow will lose its unexpected advantages."

Li'er said, "I understand!" He paused and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Mao, since you have changed your name, will I call you 'Brother Peng' in the future?" Everyone used to be children, but now that they are old this year, it seems inappropriate to call Hu Qingpeng's nickname in public.

Hu Qingpeng said: "Of course it's good! Lier, have you changed your name too?" In fact, he also thought the title "Little Mao Brother" was quite awkward. If Yi Wufeng heard it, she wouldn't have laughed to death!

Li'er looked around and whispered: "Brother Peng, my Mongolian name is 'Da Libuhan', so my parents call me 'Lier'. My Han name is 'Tang Xue', and my elder brother and they call me 'Xiaoxue'." (Note: For the convenience of writing in the future, Li'er will use the name "Tang Xue" when she appears)

Hu Qingpeng suddenly said, "So that's it! You are just younger than me, why do you look more mature than me?"

Tang Xue smiled, her snow-white teeth were neat and clean, showing a rare expression of pride, and said proudly: "Didn't you notice that I have disguised myself?"

Hu Qingpeng suddenly remembered that Tang Bowen and Li Yaner and his wife were both masters who were proficient in disguise. They used this ever-changing magic to deceive many masters and escaped the encirclement of many heavenly and earth nets. They have avoided the pursuit of the entire martial arts for more than ten years, and their disguise skills have reached the highest level of superb level and perfection. Tang Xue, their only daughter, naturally inherited their unique skills, and the exquisiteness of disguise is absolutely unquestionable. Hu Qingpeng carefully looked at Tang Xue's face. With his eyesight that had cultivated the heavenly eye power, he could only barely tell that the color and delicateness of her face were slightly different from other parts. In addition, there was no other flaws. He couldn't help but sigh: "If you hadn't admitted it yourself, who else in the world could see through your disguise?"

Tang Xuejiao smiled and said, "Brother Peng, do you want to see my real appearance?"

Hu Qingpeng was moved. The daughter of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world must be a stunning beauty when she grows up, maybe even more beautiful than Yi Wufeng. Yi Wufeng?! Hu Qingpeng was shocked suddenly and wondered why he naturally thought of this witch? Facing the fresh and lovely Tang Xue, he even felt a little guilty. What is this for? Can't he forget Yi Wufeng? His mind was dazed and he forgot to answer.

Seeing that he suddenly fell into deep thought, his face was sometimes gentle and sometimes depressed, and somehow his heart was sore that he took off the human skin mask on his face in anger and said coldly: "Brother Peng, who are you thinking about?"

Hu Qingpeng's eyes lit up, and he saw Tang Xue's facial features as delicate as carvings, perfectly matched together, and her skin was as delicate as flawless white jade, as if it could squeeze out water. She was not as beautiful as a mortal woman, but like a legendary elves, which gathered the spiritual energy of the world, making people amazed the magic of the Creator. Although due to age, her face was still childish and did not have the charming style of reversing all living beings, the flow of eyes was enough to make any man hold his breath and be willing to bow down to her feet. Her white clothes made her proudly look out of the world. Even in this dim hotel, she still emitted dazzling light like the sun. She was like a gem that suddenly broke out from the box, dazzling and dazzling.

As Tang Xue revealed her true face, a burst of breathing and awe-inspiring sounded in the hotel. Everyone stopped their hands and only knew how to stare at this beautiful elf. The needle fell to him. Even Tang Jingtian looked at his cousin intently.

Hu Qingpeng sincerely praised: "Lier, your beauty can no longer be described by writing. Even if Xi Shi is resurrected, it is not the case!" Facing Tang Xue's dazzling beauty, because he practiced Buddhist mental methods, his mind was as solid as a rock, and he treated her as a sister, so he could still keep his mind awake and not lose his composure.

Tang Xue saw that his eyes were as clear as water, and there was no confusion and madness as other men when they first saw him. She was surprised and sad. Could it be that he had met a woman who was equally beautiful? Or was he not charming enough? He couldn't help but feel angry and frowned slightly, "Brother Peng, are you making me happy? Why are you not excited at all? Not like them." As he said that, his eyes turned and raised his hand to point at a stunned man.

Hu Qingpeng smiled and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the rich tourists from the world who came into contact with Tang Xue's gaze all stood up. Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, like greedy and hungry beasts. Someone shouted, "Damn, this little beauty is mine, I will kill whoever blocks the way!" As soon as he finished speaking, a short sword was inserted into his back heart, and the other sneered, "Then I will kill you first!" These gangster heroes were all cruel and ruthless. Seeing this, they immediately pulled out their weapons and killed the people around them without saying a word. They were drinking at the same table just now, but the next moment they had turned against each other. In an instant, the killing sounds in the hotel were like thunder, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and a mess was in chaos.

Hu Qingpeng never dreamed that Tang Xue would cause such a serious riot, and was secretly shocked. Is this the power of the beauty? Suddenly, Tang Jingtian said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxue, put on the mask quickly! Let's go!" Tang Xue agreed and covered her face again.

Hu Qingpeng and others ignored the underworld who were killed so hard that they were dark, jumped out of the hotel, and quickly walked towards the outsider of the town. The poor people were like mad dogs and their eyes were red. They didn't realize that the beauty had already left, and they would not be able to remain in peace even if they died.

Until outside the town, the three of them slowed down. Tang Jingtian smiled bitterly at Hu Qingpeng and said, "You have also seen why Xiaoxue covered her true face? She is so beautiful that no matter where she goes, there will be people covet it, causing trouble and disputes. But she lacks enough self-protection ability and can do nothing. She can only disguise herself as an ordinary woman to avoid attracting attention, otherwise she will never have a peaceful day. If you want to protect her, you must have strong skills, otherwise you will not be able to send away those annoying green-headed flies."

Hu Qingpeng looked at Tang Xue, who was walking down, and felt a tingling pain in his heart. She had a stunning appearance, but she was forced to cover it up. She must feel bad, right? He just said that she would not let her suffer any grievances in the future, but with his current martial arts, can she protect her from being violated? He said seriously: "Brother Tang, I treat Li'er as my sister. Although my martial arts are low and I am not enough to dominate the world, even if I am enemies of the world and I don't want to dominate this life, I will never let anyone defile her!"

Tang Xue was not moved at all after hearing his words, but also a little annoyed flashed in her eyes and said coldly: "You and I have no relatives and no reason, I can't afford to take on your kindness!" She shook her sleeves and ran angrily.

Hu Qingpeng was confused and didn't understand where he offended her. Why did he suddenly get angry? He scratched his head and asked, "Brother Tang, did I say the wrong thing?"

Tang Jingtian shrugged and said, "I don't know either. I can't figure out the girls' worries anyway. Who knows what they are thinking? Let's go, don't let the little girl throw us away."

The two of them chased after them quickly and soon came behind Tang Xue. At this moment, they suddenly heard the faint sound of shouting and weapons fighting from the woods beside the road. Tang Xue's expression was refreshed, fearing that the world would be in chaos, and she shouted softly: "There is fun in the forest, let's go and take a look!" Without waiting for her brother to agree, she penetrated into the forest like a titty swallow. Tang Jingtian could not stop it, exchanged helpless eyes with Hu Qingpeng, and hurriedly jumped to follow.

The trees in the forest were sparse and dense. You could see the bitter sword energy soaring into the sky, rolling up countless branches and leaves, and dancing wildly in the air. The three of them rushed to the nearest place and saw several big trees scattered on the ground, with broken long swords scattered among the grass, and three figures were wandering on the clearing ground in the forest, fighting fiercely, with the energy clashing, and the wind was like thunder. In a corner of the battlefield, three nuns fainted and bloody at the corner of their mouths were ripe.

Hu Qingpeng said in a lost voice: "Hey, isn't this the senior sister of the Emei Sect?" As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard the sound of Jin Tie in the audience making loud noises. Jingchen flew backwards and jumped out of the battle circle. The person vomited blood in the air, his face was as bright as gold paper, and he was obviously suffering from serious internal injuries. After she landed on the ground, she staggered and turned to see Hu Qingpeng and others. She couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted hard: "Junior Brother Hu, come and help!"
Chapter completed!