I, the son of Yang Guo, kidnapped Zhang Sanfeng and traveled across the heavens Chapter 48 The girl in yellow shirt, the descendant of the ancient tomb
Chapter 48 The girl in yellow shirt, the descendant of the ancient tomb
So what was Yang Gui doing in the ancient tomb after disappearing for many years?
He was currently under the shade of a tree outside the Tomb of the Living Dead in Zhongnan Mountain. He made a deck chair from somewhere and lay on it, swaying and basking in the sun.
While fanning the cattail leaf, I kept mumbling.
"Wrong, wrong again, the whistle is wrong, the tongue is at the distance between the two teeth behind the teeth, and the order is suck-suck-blow-suck-blow."
Looking carefully, there was a "buzzing" sound next to Yang Gui, and a huge swarm of bees was like a dark cloud, which looked terrifying. And among them, a girl in goose-yellow clothes was whistling, waving her hands, trying to
Command them.
"Master, if you can't keep up with your anger, you're just a little bit behind." The girl in yellow shirt looked at Yang Gui with an aggrieved look.
"That means you haven't practiced your internal strength enough. When you usually practice, it's almost the same, but when it's time to use it, it's always a little bit worse."
Yang Gui said lazily: "You are a little girl. It is not convenient for me to watch you sleep. Tell yourself, how many nights have you sneaked out of Hanyu's bed?"
"Master, I was wrong."
The girl tugged on Yang Gui's sleeves and shook them, blinking her two big black gem-like eyes and looking at Yang Gui aggrievedly: "I must practice hard. Let's practice the bee control technique today, okay?"
"You're dreaming."
Yang Gui slapped the girl on the head and said, "Let me tell you, the flowering period is almost over. Master can't eat jade honey jelly this year. You just have to wait for two months and you are not allowed to leave the ancient tomb."
"Woooo..."
"Crying, crying counts as time." Yang Gui looked at the girl with a smile: "Besides, our ancient tomb sect itself should live in the ancient tomb all year round. You have only lived in the ancient tomb for two months, and I lived there for sixteen years as a teacher.
New year!"
It didn't work for the girl to pretend to cry. Yang Gui, an old monster, was already ninety-five this year. He had long ignored her pretending to be pitiful, so she had no choice but to practice shouting among the bees again.
Yang Ruli fell asleep unknowingly while basking in the sun under a tree.
Although he was very old, his vitality was still very strong. He slept until dark. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Hot water, get hot water!"
The girl in the yellow shirt was very fast and quickly brought a basin of hot water and placed it next to the lounge chair. She had just taken two steps when she heard Yang Gui call again: "Towel, bring a towel!"
The girl had no choice but to run to get the towel again. In the deep mountains where the night was still dark in the evening, it looked like a yellow elf jumping.
The towel was washed with hot water and applied to Yang Gui's face. Yang Gui touched a few handfuls randomly, threw the towel away, and shouted: "Food! Get the food!"
"Ahhh! I can't bear it anymore!"
The girl is like a cat with exploded hair, "Destroying Divine Claws!"
"Hey, you're busy, you're busy."
Yang Gui was so frightened that he quickly turned over and sat up. He moved his hands to block the girl's claws. He leaned over to pick up the towel and complained: "You are such a kid. Master is almost a hundred years old. If you scratch the top of my old man's head, you
Are you being ridiculous? Cut your nails short for me tonight. Then what... It’s okay if you don’t cut them, you don’t have to cut them.”
Yang Gui saw that the girl had stretched out her sword, and was so frightened that he quickly changed his mind.
"Here you go, stinky old man!"
The girl angrily threw a large piece of honeycomb honey to Yang Gui.
"Hey, honey is out?" Yang Gui's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth to catch it, bit it in one bite, closed his eyes and chewed, with a look of enjoyment on his face, he stretched out his hand and made a big one-arm circle, giving the girl a big show
Thumb: "Hmm! Mom's taste!"
He wasn't paid to advertise. He hadn't eaten this jade honey jelly for more than seventy years. The last time he had it was when the little dragon girl gave it to him before he came down from the ancient tomb.
"Xi Yue, good, good boy, Master's love for you has not been in vain."
The girl's eyes almost rolled to the sky, "Smelly old man, I have been taking care of you for the past five or six years! It feels like I am your elder."
"Hey, I'm already this age. It doesn't matter who my dad is afraid of."
Yang Gui closed his eyes and enjoyed the jade honey jelly.
This little girl was picked up by him six years ago. At that time, Zhou Yunwu's internal strength had already been established. Yang Gui took Zhou Yunwu and his daughter to Turtle Island to practice Tide Kung Fu. On the way, he met this little girl. She was only ten years old.
, begging him for food on the street.
Yang Gui casually threw a piece of silver to her. After leaving, he remembered that something was wrong. He took it from the Tatars, but forgot that it was difficult for ordinary people to see one or two copper coins. This was fatal for a little beggar.
Stuff.
He hurriedly chased her back, only to find a little girl being forced into a corner by a group of female beggars in a ruined temple.
The leading female beggar said fiercely: "This silver was obviously given to me by the great master. You stole it, please give it back to me!"
"You're talking nonsense, this is what I'm coming for!" The little girl hugged the silver tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Fart, bring it to me!" The leading woman opened the little girl's hand and tried to grab it, but the little girl bit her hand hard.
"Ouch!" the female beggar cried out in pain, "Little cousin, if you dare to bite me, you will bite me, you will bite me, you will bite me! Beat her to death!"
A group of female beggars pounced on the little girl, punched and kicked her, pulled her hair and slapped her in the face. Although the little girl tried desperately to keep it, she was ultimately alone and had her money taken away, and was kicked to the side.
She huddled up in the corner, staring at the group of people in front of her with red eyes, like a ferocious little beast.
The leading female beggar spat at the little girl and said disdainfully: "Bah, if you hand over this piece of silver, it will exempt us from our share for four to five months. If you want to take it, you deserve it!"
Yang Gui didn't take care of it, and he couldn't take care of it, but he didn't leave either. He saw something different in this little girl from other numb people.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that a man who looked like a butler in luxurious clothes walked in, escorted by two female beggars who nodded and bowed. He kicked a female beggar down and asked, "Tell me, who got this piece of silver?"
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The female beggar next to her shouted at the little girl and the group: "You dare to steal Mr. Song's money, are you looking for death?"
The faces of the female beggars in the ruined temple all had a look of fear on their faces, and they all pointed at the little girl in the corner. The leading female beggar shouted directly: "She! She brought it! I said no flowers, she
She also said that with this money, it would not be a problem for her to become the leader of beggars in the south of the city. Then she would not be afraid of anyone?"
"Did you steal my master's money?" The housekeeper walked towards the little girl with a ferocious expression on his face.
"I didn't steal it, it was given to me by someone else!" The little girl raised her head stubbornly, not taking a step back, "And this is what they handed over after they robbed me of my money."
The female beggars from the ruined temple burst into flames and said one after another: "Oh, my little cousin, you dare to accuse someone wrongly!" "Stealing money and denying it will bring trouble to everyone!" "Young little thing can't even lie!"
There is a saying that goes well, the person who wronged you knows better than you how wronged you are.
But the little girl just raised her head and refused to lower it no matter what.
"Stop talking nonsense, bring the money and pay double the money. The little guy who stole the money must be beaten to death!" The housekeeper shouted and stopped the yelling of a group of female beggars.
"Yes, yes, you always invite me." One of the two female beggars who led him in had a flattering smile on her face, offered three ingots of silver in both hands, and turned to look at the little girl with a look full of viciousness: "It's all because of you, little girl.
This thing cost me so much money. Beat her! Beat her to death!"