Chapter 341

Hua'er knew that Zhou Botong's mind was not normal, after such a test, he found that he really possessed peerless skills, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid to come up from the bottomless cliff at the back of the mountain.

"This person's martial arts are extremely high. If he is angered, it will be a catastrophe for the disciples present. It is better to lead him to Elder Qiu. Maybe there is a way to stop her!"

Thinking about it in her mind, Hua'er immediately changed her face, leaned forward and said: "If you want to play here for a few days, it's not impossible! But..."

Hearing this, most of the anger in Zhou Botong's heart disappeared immediately, and he quickly asked: "But what?"

Seeing that Zhou Botong is so old, he is like a child, he calmed down after a little coaxing, he couldn't help laughing, and immediately said: "Well! You go to a place with me first, and meet our elder, if she If you agree, you can stay here!"

"Okay, okay! Then take me there quickly!" Zhou Botong was overjoyed, completely forgetting that he was angry because others called him a fool just now! In a blink of an eye, after hearing that he can play, he wants to follow others all the way. The name of the old urchin really lives up to his name.

Hua'er led the way, while Zhou Botong followed behind, looking around for a while, feeling around for a while, as if he had never seen many novelties before.

The two of them passed the school grounds, and saw hundreds of disciples training, some running, some practicing horizontal and parallel bars, and some running obstacles...there were quite a lot of complicated events, all of which Zhou Botong had never seen before. He suddenly asked curiously: "Little girl, what are they playing?"

"They are not playing, they are exercising their bodies. For martial arts practitioners, the strength of the body is the guarantee. Only with a good body can one practice martial arts, right?" Hua'er couldn't help but said, as if intending to test.

Zhou Botong nodded and said: "That's not bad, but is it useful for them to practice like this? Why do I feel that they are playing?"

Zhou Botong pointed to the group of disciples who were running around the playground, and saw that they were chasing and fighting with each other, as if there was a black ball running behind them, thinking: "Is this also exercise?"

"Oh! This is called football. It is a sport. It can be played, and it can also be used to lighten the body. Generally speaking, it is used as a reward. The two groups of disciples who perform well every day can rest for a day on the second day. It cannot be left unused, so you can play football in the field, which can be used for leisure and entertainment as well as exercise." Hua'er couldn't help explaining that it took a lot of time to make this ball at first, and it took a few long cowhide to sew it together, and then put it on. Blowing air inside fits the shape Yang Guo described at the time, but the ball is just pure black!

"One, two, three... twenty-two, twenty-two people give a ball, you are too stingy! It's not fun, it's not fun!" Zhou Botong saw so many people chasing and kicking a ball. There is an iron frame respectively, and there is a person standing under each of them who is about to fall asleep and does not go up to help, but it is quite boring.

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"Hehe! Let's go!" Hua'er said lightly, she didn't want to explain the gameplay to Uncle Zhou, otherwise, with his temperament, he would definitely not leave, such a master, she would not let him go Running around in this valley of love.

"Hmm...Okay!" Zhou Botong hesitated for a while, seeing the Qinggu disciples running and chasing in the arena with smiles on their faces, he suddenly felt that it wasn't that boring, he was startled, and left with Hua'er.

Passing through several halls, I saw several magnificent palaces such as the Rat Hall, the Zhuji Hall (Ox), and the Rabbit Hall hanging high above the entrance of the hall. Among them, the Zhuji Hall was the most grand. Zhou Botong thought After going in for a look, she was forcibly taken away by Hua'er. In her words: "If you can get the elder's permission, you can play here all the time. If not, I'll show you around. I will send you out!"

through a bamboo

After the path around the forest wall, we came to a courtyard, and we could hear the shouting and shouting in the courtyard from within the bamboo forest. Now that we listened closer, the sound was even more deafening. Zhou Botong said with a big brain circuit: "I I think the people in this yard are either loud or deaf, otherwise how could they make such an angry and deafening sound."

"Stop talking nonsense, this courtyard is a group of the highest martial arts disciples in our valley, don't cause trouble, just follow me in later and be obedient." Hua'er rebuked with displeasure.

Zhou Botong was taken aback for a moment, his old face couldn't help but blushed, he quickly lowered his head, and obediently responded.

After walking a little further, Zhou Botong looked up and saw a plaque on the gate of the courtyard with the word Tiger Hall written on it. The machine hall is so luxurious, why is this tiger hall so dilapidated!"

"What did you say?" Hua'er couldn't help asking without hearing Zhou Botong's whisper.

"No...it's nothing." For some reason, Zhou Botong seemed to be a little afraid of her. If he changed his usual routine, he would refuse to listen to anyone, and he would do whatever he liked, but today he was subdued.

Hearing someone approaching, an old voice came from the courtyard: "Stop first!"

The shouting in the courtyard stopped immediately, and Hua'er said loudly: "Elder Qiu, Hua'er has come to pay respects to your old man!"

"Come in!" Shicai's voice came out again, and there seemed to be a bit of a smile in Dare's tone, obviously very happy to see someone coming.

"Let's go!" Hua'er called Zhou Botong to follow.

The latter lowered his head and followed, with a sly look in his eyes, he said to himself: "So you are a little girl called Hua'er, and you are as beautiful as Hua'er, but for some reason everyone here calls you Second Miss and Second Miss, isn't it?" Is it okay to be the second child in the family?"

Hua'er didn't know what the latter was thinking, when she entered the courtyard, she saw twelve young disciples striding horses in the arena, each of them had their long hair shaved off, and they had short, capable hair, and their bodies were muscular. High bulge, as hard as iron, full of deterrence.

I saw an old woman lying sideways on a rocking chair and taking a nap beside her, and four maids stood beside her respectfully serving her left and right.

"Aunt Qiu, I'm here to see you again!" Hua'er ran to the old woman's side, and said while rubbing her shoulders and legs.

Unexpectedly, the old woman said without raising her eyelids: "Hmph! I haven't come here for seven or eight days. How do you say that?"

"No way! It's been six days, and you don't feel sorry for me anymore.

Look at you, you are fine, you only need to take care of the twelve disciples of the tiger hall, and live in seclusion in this bamboo forest without asking about things, how leisurely you are, unlike me, but you have to take care of the snake hall and the rabbit hall, how busy you are Come here! Do you see that I don't have time to come to see you! Hua'er suddenly cried.

The old woman patted the cattail fan on her head lightly, and sighed: "Damn~ You girl is really getting worse and worse. Why is it that I am wrong? You have too many excuses."

Seeing this, Hua'er laughed again.

This old woman is Qiu Qianren's younger sister, Qiu Qianchi. Since she was bewitched by Yang Guo and Li Mochou performing the soul-shifting technique at the same time at the foot of Li Guifeng, her mood has not changed drastically, but she is much more docile than before. Seeing that her daughter is very young, she only looks forward to being able to accompany her to grow up with peace of mind, and doesn't care much about Gu Zhong's efforts.

In the past few years, I was worried that Fan Yiweng would learn from Gongsun Zhi because Yang Guo was not around, that old thief wanted to take power alone, but in the next few years, I saw that he was still a man of duty, and he was thoughtful in doing things. Concentrate on training the twelve disciples of her tiger hall in this bamboo forest by herself, so that she can recover in the future

The prestige of the Iron Palm Gang.

Since the day Yang Guo killed Gongsunzhi, he found the letter that Qiu Qianren sent to Qiu Qianchi in his study, and decided to burn it, so that Qiu Qianchi would not read it in the future and implicate Qiu Qianzhang's hatred. Guo Jing's family, after all, Qiu Qianchi fell into the cliff and died by himself, so how could they blame others.

He has a good relationship with the Guo family, so naturally he doesn't want to add another evil debt to the two of them.

Seeing that the old and the young were chatting enthusiastically, Zhou Botong put his fingers in his nose, looked at the twelve strong men and said, "You are the most muscular people my old naughty boy has ever seen in his life. !"

These twelve people were striding forward, sweating profusely, and ignored him.

Zhou Botong felt bored, just when he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, picked out a lump of booger from his nose, rubbed it into a ball and bounced it towards one of them.

The man also noticed this disgusting scene, and frowned, but he didn't dodge, and he was still pacing on the spot, just as the booger was about to fall on the man's face.

, a jujube seed was shot out, and the filthy thing was bounced away.

"Where is the old man, how dare you be rude here?" Qiu Qianchi has always been irritable and surly, these twelve disciples can also be said to be her life's painstaking effort, how can people be so defiled, she immediately scolded.

She knew that the old man was brought by Hua'er, but she deliberately didn't mention it. Instead, she asked him, if he couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, she would definitely reward him with a date stone nail. Not to mention, Hua'er will naturally not turn against her because of a stranger.

In the past seven years, apart from spending the longest time with her own daughter, she should belong to this girl. After a long time, knowing that she was taken in as an orphan, she was naturally full of maternal instincts, and he felt sorry for her, and Hua'er was so eloquent, Qiu Qianzhang liked it even more and treated her like his own daughter.

Hua'er has been an orphan since she was a child, and has never felt a mother's love. Although Qiu Qianzhang's appearance is not kind and kind, he is very straightforward. As long as he wants to treat you well, he will treat you with all his heart and soul. Time has passed For a long time, Hua'er also served her as a mother, and would come to visit her in the bamboo forest as soon as the work under her hand was finished. This came and went, as long as six or seven years, and the relationship was not normal.

"Aunt Qiu..." When Hua'er was about to explain, Qiu Qianzhang interrupted: "Let him speak!"

Hua'er is helpless, knowing that she is strong, and sometimes quite stubborn, so she can only sigh!

Zhou Botong was not very angry, instead he asked curiously: "Hey! How did you, old woman, send out that date pit? Could it be that you are also capable of Huang Laoxie's snapping fingers?"

"Huh?" Qiu Qianzhang couldn't help but frowned, and felt that Huang Laoxie's name seemed to have been heard somewhere, but when he thought that the fat old man dared to call himself an old woman, he suddenly became furious, and spit out several date stone nails in his mouth. , shot towards him.

"Oh! It came out of my mouth, so fast!" Zhou Botong yelled, and hurriedly dodged around.

"It's pretty quick to hide!" Qiu Qianzhang snorted coldly, grabbed a handful of sweet dates from the fruit plate and stuffed them into his mouth. After a while, he spewed out several more.

"Come again?" Zhou Botong was shocked. The two sides of the jujube stone were already sharp, and the speed was so fast that he didn't dare to pick it up with his bare hands. The man suddenly had a plan in his mind, and thought: "Hey, I just need to stand in front of twelve big fools, and this old woman will never dare to hurt me again!"

After praising himself for being smart a few times, he ran towards the twelve disciples.