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Chapter 3 Songhe Daoist

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    "Hey, if you don't tell me, I can't remember it. My legs are numb too. Hurry up and give Master a beat." Songhe said proudly.

    The little Taoist priest in Qingyang didn't expect to lift the stone, but he smashed his own foot, but the master had ordered him to do so, so he had to put the bowl aside, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to beat the master's leg.

    Suddenly there was a bird song in the air, Qingyang looked up and saw a beautiful little red bird flying from nowhere.  The little red bird hovered in the air, and landed on a branch above Songhe's head, and then flapped its wings, dropping a lot of dust.

    Master Songhe was half lying on the rock under the tree, completely unprepared, and was blinded by the dust. He was suddenly out of breath, and cursed: "Where did the broken bird come from? Damn it."

    As if feeling that it was not enough to relieve his hatred, he casually took off a shoe and threw it towards the little red bird.  Songhe's technique was very clever, even though the little red bird reacted very quickly, it was still brushed by the shoe thrown by Songhe, and a red feather fluttered down.

    The little red bird seemed to be angry too, stretched its neck and yelled twice, then circled in the air, and a ball of things flew towards Songhe.  Seeing that he was about to be hit, Songhe didn't dare to push himself any further, and quickly stood up from the rock under the tree, and dodged aside.

    As soon as Master Songhe got out of the way, the ball fell on the rock he had been lying on just now, and with a bang, a ball of blue and white bird droppings scattered like this.

    Song Hehou was terrified, if he hid a little slower, wouldn't this ball of bird droppings just fall on his head?  Even if I dodge it now, this stone is also polluted by bird feces. How can I lie here and drink in the future?

    Thinking of this, Songhe became furious. Even a bird dared to bully him like this. Does he really think that the well-known real Songhe is old?

    I saw Master Qingyang Songhe's right foot stopped, his body instantly rose by more than a foot, surpassing the branch where the little red bird was standing just now, then he quickly stretched out his left foot, lightly tapped on the branch, and his body followed the trend  He jumped forward, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the little red bird.

    The little red bird didn't expect that the old Taoist priest in front of him was so powerful that he could fly into the air like a bird, so he quickly spread his wings and flew in another direction.

    But by this time it was already too late, before Little Red Bird could turn around, Master Songhe stretched out a hand and directly pinched one of his legs.  The little red bird fluttered and struggled a few times, but it was in vain, it still couldn't break free from Song He's clutches.

    The strength was exhausted, Songhe's body began to fall, at this moment, he saw his waist twisted, and I don't know how to use the force, Master Songhe's descending body stopped abruptly, and then came a blow in the air.  Spinning, it landed firmly on the branch of the crooked neck tree.

    Standing under the tree, Qingyang is full of envy. As expected of his master, this lightness kung fu is really powerful. Although he has been learning from his master for nearly ten years, but he has not learned even 10% of his kung fu.  When climbing a tree, you can only use your hands and feet to climb up.

    Master Songhe stood on a thick branch, looked at the little red bird in his hand, and said to himself: "You dare to bully me, the Taoist, I'm so tired of life, see if I don't crush you to death!"

    As soon as the words fell, a clear and beautiful voice said: "Stop, let go of my little bird."

    Master Songhe seemed to have expected this for a long time, smiled slightly, and said in the direction of the voice: "Where did you come from, you dare to tease the well-known Daoist Songhe in my Jianghu?  Don't come out quickly to accept the crime?"

    That clear and beautiful voice was not afraid at all, snorted coldly, and said: "Old guy, you hurt my Xiaohong first, and you asked me to go out to make amends? This is absolutely impossible."

    Songhe said: "Then don't blame me for being rude. This little bird doesn't look big, but its body is quite fat. It should have a lot of meat on it. Daoist, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, so why don't I save it for the tooth-beating festival at night?"  .Is it braised? Or stewed? Or roasted directly?"

    Hearing Songhe's words, that clear and beautiful voice seemed anxious, and said, "How dare you?"

    "Then let's see if Daoist Dao dares me!" As he spoke, he seemed to be exerting force on his hands.

    At this moment, a small black snake suddenly sprang out from the nearby tree trunk, and bit towards Songhe's ankle.  Master Songhe has roamed the rivers and lakes for decades, not afraid of the sky, not the earth, but this kind of scary poisonous snake. When he saw the little black snake suddenly appear, his legs softened and he fell from the tree.  Dodged the attack of the little black snake.

    After missing one hit, the little black snake still didn't give up, swam around the tree trunk for a while, then shook its body, and flew towards Songhe directly from the air.

      The branch was only a foot high from the ground, even if the Songhe fell from the tree, with Master's skills, it wouldn't hurt anything, but the posture of landing was extremely embarrassing.  After Songhe landed, he became a little more courageous, at least his legs were no longer weak, but he still didn't dare to face the little black snake directly, so he hid behind his apprentice Qingyang in a blink of an eye.

    Of course Qingyang was with his master, seeing that little black snake was so unforgiving that he even wanted to attack himself, he immediately got ready, took out something from his bosom, and threw away  After going out, a yellow mist instantly appeared in front of him.

    This yellow mist is exactly the realgar powder used to repel snakes. Songhe and Qingyang often travel in rivers and lakes. These are necessary things, but the little black snake appeared too suddenly just now, and Songhe is naturally afraid of snakes.  That's why I didn't react.

    The little black snake was forced by the realgar powder, and immediately didn't dare to go forward to pursue it, but he didn't flinch, and just coiled up not far in front of Qingyang, staring at the front faintly while spitting out a message.

    With Qingyang's buffer, Songhe finally got over that breath, but thinking that he was scared by a snake and fell from the tree, and was forced to panic by a younger generation, he has not been so embarrassed for decades  However, he immediately became furious, holding a stone secretly in his hand, and shouted: "My surname Pi, if you don't come out to take care of it, I will not be polite to you, Daoist. Don't blame me for bullying the small."

    Master is naturally afraid of snakes, he was taken aback just now because he was unprepared, now that he has regained his strength, dealing with a small black snake is naturally extremely easy, not to mention anything else, just the stone in his hand can  Nail the little black snake to the ground.

    "Master Songhe, please be merciful!" As soon as Songhe finished speaking, a loud voice came from a distance, and at the same time, a tall figure galloped down the mountain.

    This figure is extremely tall, at least a head taller than ordinary people, with a strong body, muscular body, thick hair, and even the skin is dark and shiny. It suddenly looks like a black bear turned into a spirit, and runs away  It felt like the whole mountain was trembling.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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