Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 159
Lu Wushuang folded his sword and hugged his arms, and followed Yang Guo, "When did you act so decisively, I thought you were teasing Yilin."

Yang Guo stopped, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.

Seeing that Yang Guo's expression was wrong, Lu Wushuang scratched his head and asked cautiously, "Yang Guo...are you really angry?"

"It's okay, come in."

squeak-yah-

The door opened quickly.

Yang Guo walked in with big strides, as his thoughts flickered, the "Yuan Qi" in his dantian changed, a little crimson arose on his fingertips, he lighted a few candles easily,

Burning candles rippling, illuminating the room brightly.

"Hey, your room is much bigger than mine, how much money did you spend?"

"One or two, the shopkeeper wants to make friends with me, just say what you want."

The corners of Lu Wushuang's mouth twitched, "Being your friend? Then the shopkeeper may have a long life."

"Hehe...it makes sense." Yang Guo smiled lightly, and sat on a round stool. After pouring a bowl of tea for Lu Wushuang, he flicked his clothes, swept out two waves of true energy, and closed the door, "But the shopkeeper may feel that I'm gentle and polite, cough...cough cough...polite is a good person, that's why I'm willing to make friends."

Lu Wushuang looked at Yang Guo speechlessly, and said seriously, "Why are you looking for me?"

Yang Guo nodded slightly, looked at Lu Wushuang's left foot, with thoughtful eyes.

Seeing Yang Guo's sudden silence, Lu Wushuang was puzzled, and soon noticed his gaze, his face was slightly red, and he was a little at a loss.

If she had relied on others, she would have killed him long ago, but Yang Guo was different after all, she mumbled and asked, "Damn Yang Guo, a cripple's feet are so pretty."

As he spoke, he wanted to kick Yang Guo twice, but he could only think about it.

Yang Guo shook his head, took out a medicine jar made of black jade from his cuff pocket, and gently placed it on the table.

"Xiao Lu, you asked me last year if I would never learn light work well in my whole life. I told you that a lifetime is a long time, and everything is still uncertain. Do you still remember?"

Lu Wushuang's eyes showed memories.

I just felt that what happened last year seemed to happen right in front of my eyes. I thought about it for a while, looked at the medicine jar on the table, and opened my mouth slowly, as if I couldn't believe it.

"This thing is called "Black Jade Broken Ointment" and it can cure your old diseases, but before using it, you need to re-interrupt and straighten the crooked bones. Can you bear the pain of broken bones?" ?"

Lu Wushuang opened and closed his mouth twice, facing his reddened eyes, "Yang Guo, you didn't come to fool me just to break my leg."

The corner of Yang Guo's mouth twitched, he was speechless.

"I want to break your leg, but do I still need to fool you? Do you look down on me, Yang Guo, or...cough...cough...or think too highly of yourself?"

"Tch! You can't speak well, and you're still fooling me."

Lu Wushuang gave Yang Guo a look of contempt and I was very smart so I wouldn't be fooled.

Yang Guo's face turned dark, and he wanted to give her a set of "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" on the spot.

"Okay, you take it and get out quickly, don't bother me, I still have to practice, I don't have time to chat with you."

Lu Wushuang pouted, reached out to take the medicine jar, walked to the door, turned his back to Yang Guo, and suddenly asked, "Hey...why are you so nice to me."

Her voice was a little fuzzy and procrastinated, not as crisp and crisp as usual.

Opening the window, Yang Guo looked at the rippling lake, with a bright moon reflected in his clear eyes.

"You're very interesting. I treat you as my own sister. It's okay to treat you better. You have to seize this opportunity, or you will be snatched away, and there will be no place to cry."

squeak-yah-

Lu Wushuang opened the door without hesitation and left, muttering in a low voice, "Huh! Dead Yang Guo, smelly Yang Guo, who cares about being your sister, I will beat you up sooner or later..."

Laughing twice, Yang Guo looked at Weishan Lake reflecting the starry sky, lost his mind for a long time.

The next morning.

Boom, boom, boom...

The door was knocked, Yang Guo slowly stopped practicing, thinking it was Lu Wushuang and the others, he put on the mask beside the bed and opened the door with bare feet.

"What do you want me to do this morning?"

"Your Majesty, Lin Zhennan from Fuwei Escort Bureau, met Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang saved the dog yesterday. Mr. Lin came here to thank you for disturbing me. Please forgive me."

Looking at Lin Zhennan, who was dressed in a strong outfit and had a beardless face, thoughts flashed in Yang Guo's eyes. He glanced at Lin Pingzhi who was behind him carrying a gift box, nodded slightly, and stretched out his arms.

"Boss Lin doesn't need to be like this, but it's just a little effort. Can I wait for Yang to wash up?"

Lin Zhennan also saw that Yang Guo's attire was obviously just getting out of bed, and quickly said, "Of course."

Yang Guo nodded, turned around and closed the door, began to dress and wash.

a while.

Yang Guo went out again and saw Lin Pingzhi standing outside the door with the gift box in his hand.

"Yang Shaoxia, my father invites you to go to the private room on the second floor to have a talk."

Yang Guo was a little surprised, he hesitated, "Let's lead the way."

Lin Pingzhi paused, and passed the gift box in his hand to Yang Guo, "Be careful, please accept it, Mr. Yang."

Sniffing lightly with the tip of his nose, Yang Guo smelled the pastries, "You put the things in there."

Lin Pingzhi readily agreed.

For a moment.

Room on the second floor.

Before Yang Guo entered, he already smelled the fragrance of breakfast, pushed the door open and entered.

Lin Zhennan walked up to him with a smile on his face.

"Lin thought that Mr. Yang hadn't had breakfast yet, so he ordered a table. He didn't know what he likes and dislikes, so he asked him to take care of him."

"No problem, Mr. Yang has no taboos."

Yang Guo sat down casually, squeezed a bun, and stuffed it into his mouth, "What Chief Lin wants to say, just say it, there's no need to be polite."

Lin Zhennan smiled sheepishly, "I heard that the one who clashed with Ping'er was the disciple of the Qingcheng sect, and the head of the Qingcheng sect, Yu Canghai, was also defeated by the master?"

After drinking a bowl of gruel, Yang Guo casually said, "Old Taoist Yu is not very capable, he is seriously injured now, is Boss Lin trying to take advantage of his illness and kill him?"

Lin Zhennan was startled, his heart pounded in his throat, he looked at Yang Guo who was eating seriously, and swallowed two mouthfuls of water.

"First... why did you say that, sir, the Qingcheng faction is a big faction, how dare Lin have such an idea."

"Oh, don't dare..." Yang Guo responded, and ate a steamed stuffed bun with pickled cabbage and vermicelli, "Ms. Yang ate almost the same, does Boss Lin have other things to do?"

Lin Zhennan's throat rolled twice, he hesitated for a moment, and asked slowly, "Mr. Yang's martial arts are superb, and his eyesight is also extraordinary. I don't know if Lin and Sect Master Yu have a fight, and the outcome will be great."

Yang Guo chuckled twice, and looked at Lin Zhennan for a while.

"If you come to the martial arts competition now, then Old Taoist Yu will definitely not be the opponent of Boss Lin's bodyguard, but if Old Taoist Yu is injured and heals, you two will only be brothers, half of each."

Lin Zhennan looked thoughtful.

He thought that after "reluctantly giving up his love", he would be able to fight all over the underworld like Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family a hundred years ago, but now it seems that he is still far behind.

"Thank you sir for clarifying the confusion. By the way, I don't know where sir can go?" Lin Zhennan stood up and asked with cupped hands.

Yang Guo knew what he meant, and held a scroll, "Yang is used to being carefree, and he can't be restrained, so please don't blame Boss Lin."

"Don't dare, dare not...then Lin won't bother Mr. for dinner."

Lin Zhennan also asked casually.

Naturally, I dare not expect Yang Guo to agree, if Yang Guo agrees, he will find a way to decline.

Without him, the Lin Family Temple is too small to accommodate the giant Buddha Yang Guo.

Not long after Lin Zhennan left the room, Lu Wushuang walked in with a little nun.

Looking at a table of breakfast, Lu Wushuang sighed and sat down familiarly after opening an escort agency these days to earn so much money.

Yang Guo squinted at the two of them, "Little nun, aren't you from the Hengshan School? If you were going to Mount Tai, you would have arrived long ago, why did you come here alone?"

Yilin lowered her head and trembled slightly, neither spoke nor ate, as if she was facing a scourge.

"Hey, Yilin, you are afraid of what he will do, and he won't eat you. You didn't move your chopsticks much last night. Are you hungry?"

Lu Wushuang held a deep-fried stew in his mouth, took a plate of vegetarian buns and placed them in front of Yilin.

Yilin waved her hands repeatedly, but her growling stomach betrayed her mercilessly.

Yilin's face blushed, and then she began to eat with small mouthfuls, but she remained silent.

"Little Lu, are you planning to go to Mount Tai?"

"That's right, this "Shen Bing Conference" is so lively, wouldn't it be a pity not to go?"

Yang Guo's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "Follow me later, remember not to run around when you get there, it's not peaceful recently."

"Tch, who cares about going with you? I have discussed with Linghu Chong and the others, and we will set off together in the afternoon."

The corners of Yang Guo's mouth twitched, and when he was about to speak, Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan who had been muttered came in.

"Hey...Yang Shaoxia, don't mind my little brother having a meal."

"Brother Linghu is free, but Brother Linghu seems to have drunk a lot yesterday, why don't you have a headache this morning?"

Linghu Chong rubbed the back of his neck and smiled coyly, "Thanks to my junior sister for taking good care of me."

Yue Lingshan rolled his eyes at him, walked around him, and ran to Yilin, keeping away from him.

Linghu Chong giggled, trying to get closer with a shy face, but was forced back by Yue Lingshan's sharp eyes.

Yang Guo took a panoramic view of everything in the house, and asked with a smile, "By the way, how did Master Yue let you two go out?"

Hearing this, both of them blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

Originally, Yue Buqun didn't want to bring the two of them with him this time, but he couldn't stand the two being soft-spoken and his wife's pillow style, so he agreed.

In fact, the main reason is that Yue Buqun wanted to show the two of them to the world.

On the way, Lin Ping came to say goodbye, saying that he would go to the "Crafting Sword Villa" ahead of time, Yue Lingshan and the others held back a few words, and let him go with him, but Lin Zhennan still had to leave, and before leaving, he repeatedly asked Yang Guo and the others to take care of Lin Ping. Pingzhi made Lin Pingzhi blush.

The breakfast on the table was eaten up.

Time comes to afternoon.

Everyone walked towards "Zhujian Villa" along the bank of Weishan Lake, in a very unhurried manner.

In fact, relying on Yang Guo's lightness kung fu, he could travel three to five hundred miles in the dark, but with a few oil bottles, the speed slowed down after all.

but.

There is a taste of slowness in it, all the way north, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of plants and trees gathers at the tip of the nose, which is also a unique experience.

Listening to their noisy journey, Yang Guo's gloom of the last four or five months dissipated a little.

"Look, there are so many white cranes!"

At dusk, a group of white cranes landed on the waves of golden light, spreading their wings and neighing from time to time, which is a beautiful painting.

"Woooo-"

Hearing the familiar chirping of eagles from the nearby forest, Yang Guo looked at the crowd, "It's almost night, let's spend the night here, I have some things to deal with, I'll be back later."

Lu Wushuang was a little puzzled, so he asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The rest of the people also looked at Yang Guo, especially Yue Lingshan who was looking eagerly.

Before Yue Lingshan got drunk while riding Linghu Chong, she started to talk.

But no matter how she asked, Linghu Chong's mouth seemed to be sewn shut, very strict, making the curiosity in Yue Lingshan's heart constantly brewing, and it became more and more vigorous.

Yang Guo circled around and said with a quick smile, "It's not a good thing."

The voice fell.

Yang Guo lightly landed on the lake, walked on the water, but it turned into a blurry black dot in a short while.

"There must be more than ten miles of water on the lake. Yang Shaoxia just passed by like this. His lightness kungfu is really good. I don't know who is better than Qiu Qianren who was known as "floating on the water with iron palm" decades ago."

Looking at Yang Guo who disappeared, Linghu Chong sighed.

Lin Pingzhi seldom went out, and when he saw such kung fu walking on water, he couldn't help asking, "Is this difficult?"

"Of course it's difficult. Lightness kung fu is very difficult to learn. His internal strength is not weak to cross such a distance."

Holding the "Silver Arc Scimitar" in her arms, Lu Wushuang said in a serious manner, obviously she has a deep understanding of the broken foot.

Linghu Chong nodded, and when he was about to speak, Yue Lingshan came over and grabbed his ear unceremoniously.

"Stop sighing there, none of them are working, and Yilin is the only one who is busy, are you embarrassed?"

"Junior Sister, lighten up, lighten up, the ears are about to be ripped off, I'm going to help right now."

Linghu Chong didn't resist at all, he didn't know if it was real pain or fake pain, but his voice was quite loud.

"Hmph, you drunkard, hurry up and work."

After Yue Lingshan yelled, everyone got busy.

Those who catch fish catch fish, those who hunt hunt hunt, and those who gather firewood gather firewood.

From time to time, a few white cranes flew over, looked at the noisy people suspiciously, and then neighed at their companions.

At night, although it is the end of spring, the evening wind blows over the skin, and it still feels a little bit cooler.

Everyone gathers in front of the blazing bonfire, discussing interesting things about life in the rivers and lakes.

Only Yilin has been reciting Amitabha with her eyes closed, sinning.

Drinking wine, Linghu Chong's brows were slightly drunk, imitating what Yang Guo said, and asked with a smile, "Little nun, aren't you a disciple of Hengshan School? Why do you want to go around and go to Mount Tai again?"

Hearing the word "little nun", Yilin looked at Linghu Chong angrily, and ignored him, thinking that she didn't like this title.

The old god Lu Wushuang groaned a few times, and almost wrote on his face that he asked me soon.

Linghu Chong asked with a smile, "Miss Lu, do you know what's going on?"

"It's a long story..."

Lu Wushuang deliberately dragged out a long tone, half-closed his eyes, looked at the curious people, and giggled.

Yue Lingshan pushed Lu Wushuang's shoulder, and said with a coquettish smile, "Miss Lu, don't be foolish, just tell me."

(End of this chapter)