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In the dark night, there are always people who have no intention of sleeping, collectively called night owls, and Yang Qingshan is now a night owl with teeth and claws, and his whole body exudes the appearance of a beast.
"Stop! Otherwise, brother will make a big move!"
"Haha come on, catch me!"
Yang Qingshan was chasing after him, and the surfboard was running ahead. If it was on the road or some alley, everything would be normal, but it happened to be on the rough sea.
As if they would not sink, a pair of handsome men and women stepped on the cold sea to chase and fight quickly. The bikini on the surfboard was hardly considered clothing, and the plump twin peaks seemed to jump out when running.
"Hoo hoo hoo"
Yang Qingshan put his hands on his knees, his blood surged up, and his nose sprayed out a thick breath like a white dragon. More importantly, after a few days of special training, Yang Qingshan was able to walk on the sea like walking on the ground. The only regret It was Yang Qingshan who couldn't keep up with the surfboard, or the bikini that he had agreed upon in the bet.
"What? I'm tired after only half an hour."
With contemptuous eyes on the surfboard, with one hand on his hips and a water fan in the other, he looked at Yang Qingshan triumphantly.
"No, no, I can't do it, brother, I'm too tired."
Yang Qingshan shook his hands, shook his head and sighed to the point of dying. When he fell down, he lay on the sea surface, like a floating board, rising and falling with the fluctuation of the sea surface.
The surfboard smiled, walked to the side, and slapped Yang Qingshan with a fan. The sea around him surrounded Yang Qingshan with a splash, drenching Yang Qingshan from head to toe like a filter, but Yang Qingshan just smiled calmly, A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and allows the surfboard to punish itself.
"Sister, use your strength, you look like a queen holding a whip." Yang Qingshan said with a rippling expression.
"His brother, a little bit of ambition, okay?" The surfboard blushed a little, and said softly, but in front of his eyes, Yang Qingshan caught a carp by surprise, stretched out its evil claws, and grabbed his chest. Damn, the palm-sized bikini disappeared, and with Yang Qingshan's wave of his hand, the bikini flew out like snowflakes.
"Wahhaha" Yang Qingshan smiled up to the sky and smiled, just about to turn his face to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but the surfboard jumped into the sea with a plop and swam far away like a fish.
"Sister, you promised me that as long as I grab your bikini, let me see it for a minute. A man must keep his promise. Sister, sister, where are you?" Yang Qingshan called out loudly.
Crash.
The surfboard exposed his head on the distant sea, looking at Yang Qingshan with a flushed face.
"This is my sister encouraging you to grow up quickly. Otherwise, with your laziness, it may take a month to control the qi in your body as you wish. What a master the old man is. I really don't know how you learned from the old man."
"Sister, aren't you afraid of backlash? Hurry up and fulfill your promise, I can't wait." Yang Qingshan smiled resolutely, and then ran to the surfboard with a face like his brother was a beast.
"Really?" The surfboard was startled, and as soon as it lowered its head, it got into the water and couldn't come out.
"Ahaha" Yang Qingshan stopped triumphantly, picked up the bikini on the surfboard, stepped on the water and walked towards the beach.
At this time, there were three tall and burly boys standing on the beach, one was all black, one was wearing iron rings in both hands, and the other had a crew cut. These three were taught by the old man once, and now they are Yang Qingshan's juniors. Hei Niu, Iron Huan, Brothers of the Four Seas.
The three of them learned that the business on the beach is not good recently, and under the exposure of a loving netizen, the city blockade and the kidnapping of Murong Qiushui finally surfaced, so the three of them made an appointment to visit Yang Qingshan. The scene where Yang Qingshan stretched out his paws to bully the surfboard suddenly made the faces of the three young men flush with envy, and they all cast frank and lenient glances at Yang Qingshan.
"It's not the kind of relationship you guys think, my sister and I are very pure." Yang Qingshan deliberately explained in a very serious way, spread his hands, and made an expression of whether you believe it or not, expressing that his brother is too handsome and doesn't want to shake his head and sigh , and was thrown down by three people.
On the cliff, Yang Qingshan drank beer with his three junior juniors in name, looking at the sea only in the middle of the night.
"Brother, Murong Qiushui was really kidnapped?" Brother Sihai asked after taking a sip.
"kindness."
"Who did it?"
"A killer named Humu."
"Is it great?"
There was silence on the cliff.
"Compared to the mysterious master that the old man met when he was buried?" Brother Four Seas asked again.
"Be stronger, the surfboard is said to be in the foundation building period, and I think it is, use a silver sword, stand on it and fly."
"Ah? Can fly?" The three juniors exclaimed.
It was only then that Yang Qingshan remembered that the three people in front of him were not immortal cultivators above, but had just learned kung fu from the old man for a few months, and they didn't know much about cultivating immortals, so he explained, and the three of them showed their original expressions, envious of Yang Qingshan. Qingshan has a gifted spiritual root and has already started to practice.
"So big brother, you can live forever after becoming a fairy?" Hei Niu suddenly came over and asked.
"It should be like this. It is said in the mantle of the old man that cultivators have a very long lifespan. As long as they have a certain level of cultivation, they can live for a hundred or two hundred years. Those who are powerful can live for thousands of years, and cultivators will never get sick." Yang Qingshan said .
"Thousands of years?" The three exclaimed again, asking Yang Qingshan if he had spiritual roots.
Yang Qingshan said with a wry smile: "I haven't yet entered the threshold, how can I tell what kind of spiritual root, but the old man can teach you superficial kung fu, I think you have a little spiritual root, let's see when my cultivation base increases."
"Forget it." The Four Seas Brothers have been mixed up since they were young, and they have seen things very thoroughly, so they said indifferently: "The three of us should not have, otherwise, why didn't the old man let us recognize the master? Forget it, it is enough to learn some kung fu We've spent our lives."
Both Hei Niu and Tie Huan felt regretful, but Yang Qingshan became curious and asked: "What kind of kung fu did the old man teach you? It seems that your usual fights are different from mine."
"It's all boxing and kicking, but Brother Four Seas has learned a little qigong." Hei Niu said.
"Show me." Yang Qingshan said with bright eyes: "When you were in the cemetery, the three of you were able to block that mysterious master. I am still surprised."
"Okay, let senior brother see our kung fu." Iron ring chirped, stood up, and punched on the cliff, but the most important thing was the footwork, which was simple and fast.
"Wrong, is it as simple as when the old man taught footwork? It should be so."
Hei Niu yelled unconvinced, and also punched a set, his feet were strong, and he stepped on the ground with a bang.
The Four Seas Brothers shook their heads, stood up calmly and said, "I, singled out, you two."
"Your sister. Come on, kill this frivolous boy" Tie Huan shouted disdainfully, and Hei Niu and Hei Niu flanked the brothers from the left and the right.
Yang Qingshan smiled and drank while looking at the three. The big man was like a child, fisting and kicking without giving up, but no one could do anything to anyone. A few minutes later, Yang Qingshan looked at the three with his mouth open. , Gradually saw the point.
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