In the bamboo house prepared for Hu Qingniu and his wife.

"Entertainment Father!" Gao Qiang bowed and gave a big gift.

"This?" Hu Qingniu looked a little embarrassed. He heard that his wife accepted an adopted son, which felt ridiculous! He was reluctant to accept Gao Qiang's tribute, but there was no expression on his face. Wang Nangu was focused on Gao Qiang, but instead did not notice Hu Qingniu's incompetence.

Gao Qiang himself noticed that this cheap father didn't like his cheap son very much. He thought to himself: "Hmph, Hu Qingniu, I don't like you either. If it weren't for your two-handed medical skills, Comrade Wang Nangu was really good to me. I want me to kneel down on you, go to dream!"

Although Hu Qingniu was uneasy and excited after going up the mountain, he was only excited when he saw Wang Nangu who had lost his sight for several years. In fact, he did not lose his mind. He was speechless during the day and at night, the three of them squeezed into the same bed. Wang Nangu liked Gao Qiang and did not hide it in front of her husband. He directly asked Gao Qiang to go to bed and hugged her in his arms, which made Hu Qingniu stunned.

Gao Qiang saw Hu Qingniu's appearance, and did not dare to pretend to be young two days ago, and attacked Wang Nangu's breasts with great force. He thought in his heart that if he had any abnormal movement, he might be the cheap father Qingniu turned into a red bull, and his white face turned into a red face. He would rather offend his wife, he would tear him off, a little thief.

Just as he was thinking, he felt as he pointed his head, and Gao Qiang immediately felt groggy, his eyelids could not be opened immediately, and he felt very sleepy, very sleepy...

In a daze, he seemed to hear Wang Nangu shouting, "Why did you click his sleeping hole?"

Gao Qiang's consciousness was immediately lost. After a while, Gao Qiang's snoring sounded, and Wang Nangu looked at her husband angrily.

Hu Qingniu whispered to Wang Nangu: "Let's leave in a few days."

"Why?" Wang Nangu glared at Hu Qingniu, "Didn't you agree to have a few more days? He is a child's house, so you are so careful about him? Is it embarrassing to lose him?"

"Nan Gu, we are from the Ming Cult after all, and they are leaders of famous and upright sects in Wudang. Now they have something to ask us, so treat us politely. If you really treat politely as kindness, then you would be wrong.

After a few days, when we are no longer needed, what should you do at that time? We, the Ming Cult, are we considered evil demons and heretics. Do you, an evil demon, want to recognize a disciple of a famous sect as your adopted son?"

Wang Nangu was angry and said, "I want to do this, why are you?"

Hu Qingniu was most afraid of his wife's perplexity. He finally hoped that his wife would change her temperament. Tonight he tweaked a hole in his sleep. He found that his wife had become the original savage and barbaric again. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: His grandmother, where did such a little furry child appear, destroy the relationship between us and our husband!"

In the morning, Gao Qiang woke up and saw himself lying between Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu's body. The two soft balls on Wang Nangu's chest were on the tip of his nose, and he smelled a faint body scent, which was very pleasant.

He didn't dare to turn around and look at Hu Qingniu. Now that he knew that Hu Qingniu didn't like him, Gao Qiang was too lazy to pay attention to it. However, Wang Nangu was very nice to him, and the couple died in the book at the hands of Grandma Jinhua, which is the hands of the Purple-Shirt Dragon King. Well, the reason is very simple. He is really stubborn if he doesn't help him, just don't treat the poison to the old man Yinye. If the golden flower lacks the nourishment of the silver leaf, he will naturally go crazy.

Gao Qiang silently calculated the historical process in the book to see if there was still time to change this process. This is what the original book records—

Zhang Wuji saved Hu Qingniu and his wife in the valley. Hu Qingniu told him about the Golden Flower Grandma, saying that the old woman and her old man came to the valley seven years ago. She was very polite and showed her martial arts skills. Hu Qingniu was willing to do anything at that time, but she refused to save her.

As a result, the two of them did not make things difficult for him or beg him, and they left.

Hu Qingniu made it clear that it was seven years ago, when Zhang Wuji was fourteen years old, that was when Zhang Wuji was seven years old.

Gao Qiang converted and said that he was six years old now, which is next year. Grandma Jinhua and Mr. Yin Ye were going to visit Hu Qingniu. No, then he would visit Hu Qingniu and his wife.

"Well, with me here, of course I have to keep you safe." Gao Qiang laughed and heard a cold snorting behind him. He knew that Hu Qingniu had woken up long ago and was dissatisfied with his cheap son who had taken away his beloved wife's full breasts. At that moment, Gao Qiang pretended to be stupid and acted cute, and his little face rubbed against Wang Nangu's breasts...

Because of his wife, Hu Qingniu stayed on the mountain, but he was very arrogant and too lazy to deal with this so-called "famous and upright school". Therefore, he never left the house every day, just read books, write, drink and play the piano in the bamboo house. It was very comfortable and comfortable to pass the ground.

However, every day Gao Qiang pulled Wang Nangu up and down and traveled all over Wudang.

One day, Gao Qiang, Wang Nangu and Hu Qingniu were having dinner and suddenly asked, "Eldered Mother, who is Hu Qingyang?"

Wang Nangu's face changed drastically and he said in surprise: "How did you know?"

On the other table, Hu Qingniu's face changed drastically, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Gao Qiang muttered, "You were injured in those two days, and I was the only one to serve you at night. You were seriously injured and had a high fever, and you were talking nonsense..."

Wang Nangu breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he reluctantly replied: "Child, this Hu Qingyang is a miserable sister. Oh, don't ask."

Hu Qingniu also let out a light breath, and the evil light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Gao Qiang actually saw the reactions of the two people, and his heart was so scared that he thumped. However, he was already brave and felt that Wang Nangu was protecting him, so he pretended to be confused and said, "Who is Xianyutong? Why is the same name as the head of Huashan? What is the Golden Gu Silkworm Poison? Where is Miaojiang?"

Hu Qingniu stood up and pushed the table. His face was full of anger and his palm was wide open. He was about to grab Gao Qiang. Gao Qiang was mentally prepared and rushed directly into Wang Nangu's arms. Sure enough, Wang Nangu scolded Hu Qingniu angrily.

"This, this child can't be kept!" Hu Qingniu pointed at Gao Qiang, his arms trembling.

Wang Nangu snorted coldly: "You can try moving him? This is Wudang Mountain, not your Butterfly Valley."

Hu Qingniu suddenly sat on the chair, no longer spoke, cold sweat came out from his forehead, and bloodshot eyes were all covered in blood.

"Enjoying father and mother, I didn't say anything to anyone," Gao Qiang said stole the snitch: "But my master also heard that day."

"Is that right?" Hu Qingniu smiled bitterly, "What did Yu Sanxia say?"

Gao Qiang tilted his head and thought, "It seems that my master said that Xianyu is worse than humans and animals. He said that after his injury healed, the first thing he had to do was to avenge some wronged woman, and to expose the face of a gentleman among his fellow martial artsmen..."

Gao Qiang deliberately made the words blurred.

"You, your master really said that?" Hu Qingniu said in surprise, but there was a happier look on his face.

Gao Qiang nodded and said, it was true, but he was thinking in his heart: I will avenge you in the future, and it will not be a lie.

Hu Qingniu walked around the house quickly, obviously feeling excited. He should not mislead himself. He thought it was the words his wife said when she was unconscious. What a character Yu Sanxia of Wudang was? He could draw the overall situation after listening to some fragments. Since he promised to avenge himself, he would definitely do it. A man with all his words would know that he would rather be crushed than speak.

Over the years, the Ming Cult has been divided into pieces, and the masters have fought for the position of the leader, and they have had a lot of fun.

Hu Qingniu couldn't even ask anyone, but he was really burning to death.

Hu Qingniu ran out of the room and knelt down in the open space, kowtowing towards Yu Daiyan's house.

"Entertainment father, although I don't understand this, can you not mention it to my master first? Otherwise, my master would think you are urging him, and he is impatient and cannot delay any matters. If his body has not been well cultivated and his martial arts have not recovered, he will probably have bad things to do when he goes to the bad guy."

"Yes, yes!" Hu Qingniu was glad, "Fortunately, I didn't do anything stupid."

Wang Nangu also sighed there: "Hmph, look at our split Ming Cult, there are so many masters in vain. Humph, look at the other three heroes, you are passionate and intentional, you..."

Hu Qingniu lowered his head and said nothing, but just sighed, tears flowing from an old face.

Gao Qiang was also moved to see it, and just said in his heart: I am an idiot. I always use this method of "others talk". Well, I have to change to a new move in the future. But you couple, when you meet me, I don't know who we have cultivated the blessings of our previous life...

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In Mr. Jin's book, for the sake of plot, there will be many logical loopholes. For example, a poisonous immortal, you should have the ability to deal with second-rate guys like Xianyutong.
Chapter completed!