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Chapter 103: [Walking against the wall](1/2)

The next day.

A slender and weak woman with a heavy luggage on her back, she climbed the mountain with difficulty.

What is the heaviest thing in the world?

Love and righteousness? Loyalty and filial piety?

Bullshit!

Books are the heaviest!

Jiang Ni sat halfway through the mountain, twisting his butt and his waist.

I thought to myself that when I become a land god, I must come to the west with a sword and cut off half of this Wudang Mountain.

It's so high that it's too tiring to crawl.

If His Royal Highness had not been allowed to practice martial arts over the years, his body would have been fine. Half of his life would probably have been lost when he climbed to the top of the mountain.

More than a hundred iron cavalry escorted him to the foot of the mountain, Jiang Ni went up one after another.

Some Taoist priests who saw the lustful eyes wanted to come forward to help, but did not receive any response.

This is probably the case when people speak as farts, and when people act as monkey-speech.

Gradually, there are more and more Taoist priests.

There are many climbers, so they don’t feel tired.

The beautiful woman always has a cold face and ignores anyone and ignores her.

The woman from the Beiliang Palace has a personality and we can't afford to offend her.

The trail is just a look, isn't it illegal?

Trailing?

It doesn't exist, and the trail is about to go up the mountain.

The road is facing the sky, each with one side.

You go ahead, I go behind.

Hong Xixiang did nothing all day, rode the green cow backwards, and walked around the mountain first.

Walking dogs, birds, horses, everything is used.

Is this the master uncle walking himself?

I happened to see the scene of the mountain, and suddenly my face changed.

Although he is just a maid, the extremely domineering and unreasonable prince, if he sees this scene on the mountainside, he must flatten the Wudang Mountain.

In the words of His Highness the Crown Prince, I can see my maid, but others can't see it.

Not convinced, he dug up his eyes to drink.

The uncle of the junior teacher who is determined to become the number one in the world, his forehead is now covered with fine beads of sweat.

I want to speak out, but it’s inappropriate.

It is even more inconvenient to show up.

It was the time of distress that my uncle's eyes lit up.

The cover of the "Taiye Youhua Sutra" in his hand was actually the most shameless erotic novel of the Taoist sect, hanging it on the tip of the green cow.

Close your eyes and wave your right hand slightly.

In my mind, the scene of wind blowing leaves and falling down.

Wave...

A demonic wind suddenly came, blowing many little Taoist priests down and landing on their three legs.

Opening his eyes, Hong Xixiang looked at the empty mountainside, and a beautiful woman was climbing the mountain with her luggage on her back. There was no one behind her, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He jumped off the green cow and ran forward to help, but it attracted a cold word, "A good dog will not block the way."

The sound was extremely weak.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is like a Bodhisattva getting angry, and he has his own majesty.

It doesn't look like a maid.

The uncle of the junior master thought to himself that the women brought by His Royal Highness this prince are different.

The eldest brother is right, the women at the foot of the mountain are all tigresses.

In comparison, red clothes are the best!

Hong Xixiang smiled and said, "I will lead the way for the girl."

They saw each other all the way and came to the hut, but Hong Xixiang didn't plan to go in.

The pupils were full of taboos and hesitated, and he immediately turned around and left.

In the hut and yard, Jiang Ni sat on the ground, panting and breathless.

This trip, I felt like I lost more than ten pounds.

Return to Xiaolianhua Peak and continue herding cattle.

Holding the classic in my hand, I was reluctant to turn the next page for a long time.

Sometimes nodding, sometimes my eyes reflect, probably because I realized the true meaning.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. The young master was slow and calm. He slowly closed the books in his hand, put away his righteous face, and said lightly:

"Senior Brother King!"

Wang Chonglou had a meaningful glance at the book hanging on the Green Cow Horned Sword to explain his purpose. He planned to live in this little lotus flower peak for some time.

There is nothing else, but because of this, the place is the quietest, and almost no one comes on weekdays.

Hong Xixiang looked at her senior brother's forehead, with a bald head with both fingers, and thought to herself, should she laugh at this time?

Think about it, let’s hold it back, after all, it’s my senior brother.

I have loved him very much since I was a child, so try to hold it back...

Wang Chonglou's head was wide, with his hair missing, and his bald fingers seemed to be scraped off deliberately, looking very artistic.

When he walked to the corner, the little Taoist priest could not hold it in again and laughed loudly.

On the side, the green cow also sneezes.

Last night, a gun shot up into the sky, and it was fleeting, awakening Hong Xixiang who was sleeping soundly. He went out to check, but it was nothing unusual.

After counting, he was silent for a long time, sighed and said to himself:

"Master, this is the best in the world, I'm afraid it's difficult..."

"You old man left early and didn't say clearly whether you want me to be the best in martial arts world, or to be the best in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world in the world, and to be the best in the endorsement..."

Bragging means talking big, not trying to attack the green bull.

"If you don't speak, then I'll choose it myself?"

"I'm going to go down the mountain after all!"

After saying that, he looked at the distant night sky and whispered: "It's better to be in red..."

At this moment, seeing the bald brother of the King's head with two fingers on his head, Hong Xixiang probably guessed what happened last night.

I just didn't expect that the senior brother of the sect was defeated so miserably.

Not much worse than disobedience.

This is planned to stay at Xiaolianhua Peak for some time and wait for the hair to grow longer.

Jiang Ni rubbed Tonghong's shoulders and looked up, but saw His Royal Highness holding a cucumber in his hand chewing, and turned his head to look at the vegetable garden next to him, and suddenly felt angry.

I don’t know where the strength came from, so I climbed up, rushed forward two steps, pulled His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s arm, opened his mouth and bit it.

A wave of air started to slap people away.

The force is just right, not enough to hurt people.

Bounced, chewing the cucumber in his mouth, and said, "Are you a puppy?"

After leaving the Northern Liang Palace, Jiang Ni's suppressed mood for a long time was finally liberated.

At this moment, I was ashamed and angry, so I grabbed a handful of soil at my feet and sprinkled it on Xu Qianqiu.

Holding the cucumber in one hand, he chewed it casually, and then lifted it up with the other hand, and in the blink of an eye, the mud in the sky stopped instantly.

bomb!

Flying backwards.

The beautiful little girl has become a clay man.

He is of the same age, one is the prince of Northern Liang and the other is the princess of the country who is destroyed.
To be continued...
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