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Chapter 6 Willing to be kicked by a horse in exchange for a happy body

Gao Qiang is an adult after all. Although he is possessed by a child now, his brain IQ has not decreased at all. After all, this thing in his brain does not win by volume like muscles. Over the years, Einstein has appeared in the world with a big head, and other smart people may not be too big.

He guessed correctly that these two were Yin Liting, the sixth among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and Mo Shenggu, the seventh among the seventh heroes. After they had been to the master this morning, Zhang Sanfeng asked them to go down the mountain to do some good deeds. After all, they were young and were unwilling to hold on to the mountain. As soon as the master's order was instructed, they rode down the mountain to see if there was anything wrong, so they had to pull out the knife tube.

They are not lucky characters in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". The old Liu Yin Liting is a poor man with a cuckold. His wife who has not passed the family is Ji Xiaofu, a disciple of Emei, and is also one of the children listed by Gao Qiang. This woman gave birth to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult, his daughter Yang Buhui.

Needless to say, Yin Liting was depressed. Not only did his fiancée run away, but his daughter was called Buhui. Fortunately, Mr. Jin might think this was too cruel in the end and compensated him with Yang Buhui. However, the plot was a bit abrupt and seemed to be inconsistent with logic.

However, he had a good death at least, but the old seventh son Mo Shenggu was a coward. He was too energetic and had great martial arts skills. He couldn't sleep at night and went out to make a random move. This proved that it was not necessarily a good thing that was too good. He was smart and smart and found that someone was listening to the wall under the window of the Emei female disciple, and was furious to chase the thief. He didn't expect that he was the beloved son of his eldest brother Song Yuanqiao, and Song Qingshu, the most outstanding third-generation disciple in Wudang.

If it were someone else, Mo Qixia was furious and started to stumble. He hesitated when facing his nephew. This was not wrong, but the nephew was actually cruel and ruthless. He took the lead. This generation of heroes did not die at the hands of the enemy but at the hands of his own. When he was really cowardly, he encountered it pitiful.

When Gao Qiang thought of this, he had an idea in his heart. He came here and could not let these things happen. These two are good people. Shouldn’t good people be rewarded?

At the same time, I made up another idea. Since I came here to ask the strong to be the king, and the boss was the one with higher martial arts skills, I was naturally running towards Wudang Mountain near the water tower.

So he lowered his head and directly hit the two horses. He had already thought that the two heroes had excellent martial arts skills and would never hurt themselves. Even if they were injured, they could cure them with their skills. Even if they could not cure them, the old cow Zhang Sanfeng could cure them. If they encountered a situation that Zhang Sanfeng could not cure them, it would be considered as having some care home.

He rushed straight between the two horses. Seeing the horse's hooves rising high and about to fall, Gao Qiang was so scared that he closed his eyes. He was just ardent with his passion just now, and now he regretted it. He remembered that the original book said that although these two people were disciples of Zhang Sanfeng, they were actually taught by Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, and they wanted to learn the skills but were not good.

While complaining about himself, Gao Qiang felt a pain under his ribs. A cold metal object was placed between his arm and his left rib. A powerful force came. He felt that he couldn't help but flew in the air. After a few o'clocks on his head and feet, he was hugged by a pair of hands.

For a short time, Gao Qiang was very scared. Fortunately, he was safe now. When he opened his eyes, he saw two horses running slowly. A pair of divine eyes were staring at him carefully. It was Yin Liting. Out of the corner of his eyes, Mo Shenggu was holding a long sword in his hand, and there was a pungent stench on the scabbard.

Gao Qiang knew in his heart that he had just been picked up in the air by Mo Shenggu's sword sheath, and was caught by Yin Liting.

Gao Qiang was half afraid and half false. In addition, the child possessed him would act coquettishly before, and tears were common, otherwise he would not be able to ask for food in this village. Therefore, his thoughts flashed, and the tears rolled down with the sound of crying, making the front of his clothes soaked.

Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting looked at each other, their faces full of laughter and crying.

Just now, the two of them rode their horses while talking, and they had long noticed that the child was sitting blankly on the meadow. This is the basic skill of watching the eyes and listening to all directions, and they didn't care.

The horse did not walk very quickly, and he didn't expect that the child's choice was too ingenious. When his small body rushed out, he pressed against the horse's legs. He saw the horse's hooves under Yin Liting's crotch raised high, and he was about to fall to the child's forehead.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yin Liting lifted the horse rope and pulled the horse up. The horse shouted in pain, but Gao Qiang's pustules were afraid and did not hear it. At the same time, Mo Shenggu stretched out the scabbard behind him and used a sticky force and skill to lift Gao Qiang up. Yin Liting twisted his waist and turned his hands around, and took Gao Qiang over.

Mo Shenggu said intimately, "Looking for luck!" He happened just now, and if he had an inappropriate force, the child would have been somewhat injured.

The two of them looked carefully. The child was about five or six years old. He was small and had a foul face and smelly smell on his body. He was extremely dirty. When the child opened his mouth and cried loudly, there was a smile in his eyes. He thought to himself: It turned out to be a pussy, stupid and bold.

Yin Liting has always been soft-hearted and kind-hearted, but Mo Shenggu, who ranked last, is generous and heroic, and at the same time he also has a scary face. Gao Qiang has been burying his body on Yin Liting at this moment. He knew that this sixth uncle was easier to speak, and he would treat these two people first.

Yin Liting was wearing a light yellow robe. Today, he was wearing a new dress on his mentor's birthday. The child gathered it with black and gray on his clothes, which added a strong smell. Fortunately, he has always had a good personality. Yin Liuxia's word "门" is not called in vain. Zhang Sanfeng's education was also very successful. Therefore, he patted Gao Qiang's head kindly and said softly: "Don't cry, don't cry."

He instantly touched Gao Qiang's whole body up and down. It turned out that he wanted to see if the child was injured, which made Gao Qiang inexplicable.

Mo Shenggu was not a good-nature. He was upright and annoyed when he saw the child crying. He shouted loudly: "Well, what's there to cry about that child? Are you hurt?"

Gao Qiang knew that it would be impossible to pretend to be injured in front of these two people. In addition, Yin Liting touched him and touched his arm. He burst into tears and laughed and replied: "That man, a man is a real man, let alone not hurt, he won't cry if he hurts."

He knew Mo Shenggu's personality, so he deliberately spoke to his preferences.

Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting Daqi, how could this kid speak loudly?

Mo Shenggu was not angry with the child, and immediately smiled and said, "Who was so scared that he cried just now?"

There were still tears falling from Gao Qiang's eyes, and his mouth could continue to be tough: "That's why I am sad. My only relative. My mother-in-law died. Of course, I want to cry. A man is a real man, crying in the sky and the sky, crying in the sky, and crying in the sky, and crying in the brothers and masters. I worship my mother-in-law. What's the hardship that I can't bear?"

This statement was naturally a slander, but it scared Mo Shenggu. He looked up and down at the child and felt that it was not ordinary.

Yin Liting thought this was interesting, crying in the sky and the sky, crying in the sky, crying in the sky, and crying in the family, and the brother and the master, he was originally thoughtful, but when he thought that his fifth brother had been in danger of life and death for so many years, his heart was sour and his eyes were a little red.

Mo Shenggu felt that this child was quite right, and Yin Liting also felt that this child was loyal and kind, and asked softly: "Then are you alone now?"

Gao Qiang said, "So what if you are alone? A man can live alone." In fact, he was thinking in his heart: "Two bosses, for my sake and for your future considerations, they must take me to Wudang Mountain."

Mo Shenggu shouted: "This kid is interesting, haha, quite interesting."

Yin Liting also nodded in praise with a smile. The two of them took Gao Qiang to visit the neighbors on horseback. They knew that Gao Qiang was right, so they turned their backs on Gao Qiang and discussed in a low voice.

"The master said he wanted to do good deeds. This child was helpless and would starve to death in this troubled times. Since we saw it, we could not wander around." Yin Liting said seriously.

"What Brother Six said," Mo Shenggu nodded and praised. He liked this manly and manly child very much, but he didn't know that the person who shouted the loudest was also the most fake.

"Child, do you want to take you to Wudang Mountain?" Yin Liting asked softly.

Gao Qiang said, "Where can't you go for a man? I'm willing!"

I am happy in my heart: Wudang Mountain! Zhang Wuji, I am here...
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