Chapter 487

"Master, why put gold on your face?" Facing the praise of xuanbei, he Xie smiled, "it's just unexpected and unprepared. It's still not bright, don't mention it."

"Young Xia he, where is this?" Dao Baifeng didn't like it. "Just now, it was clear that the dead lust ghost attacked baskong first. Young Xia he would save him if he attacked him with his sword. Unexpectedly, the dead lust ghost couldn't even stop him with his sword. As for the second sword, the dead lust ghost couldn't even react with you face to face, young Xia. How can this be regarded as a sneak attack?"

He Xie thought for a moment. Dao Baifeng was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it.

He smiled politely at Dao Baifeng. Brother Duan, your mother and my aunt are really good people.

"Chundi!" Just then Duan Zhengming, who had been frowning and thinking hard before, suddenly said, "do you feel that the body method just performed by young Xia he looks very familiar?"

Duan Zhengchun was stunned and said in shame: "I'm ashamed, little brother. Just now I've been worried about the safety of fenghuang'er. Her figure is everywhere. I really have no time for him."

"...." He Xie widened his eyes.

Yes, paragraph two. Is that all right?

You deserve so many women!

Sure enough, Dao Baifeng looked happy when she heard this. She already smiled in her eyes, but said, "which one wants you to worry about?"

The tone was obviously much softer.

Duan Zhengming is also very speechless. His brother

"If I'm not mistaken, young Xia he's body method should have evolved from the 64 hexagrams of Fuxi." Duan Zhengming looked at Duan Zhengchun and said, "and young Xia he is wise and versatile, and his age is similar to yu'er..."

Duan Zhengchun immediately brightened his eyes: "brother Huang, you mean..."

"Even if our Duan family is blessed with a sea of fortune, we are lucky to meet a young hero who is rare in the world and has all-round talents like young Xia he." Duan Zhengming smiled.

"Good, good!" Duan Zhengchun muttered excitedly and stared at He Xie, "I should have thought of it..."

"What riddles are you playing?" Dao Baifeng couldn't help asking.

"Phoenix, when yu'er came back, he used a set of mysterious body methods and defeated the evil spirit Yue Laosan among the four villains!" Duan Zhengchun replied.

"Did yu'er learn martial arts?" Dao Baifeng was delighted, "did he beat Yue Laosan? How is this possible? "

"This is naturally because the body method yu'er learned is unparalleled in the world!" Duan Zhengchun smiled and looked at He Xie. "Phoenix, do you know who is the expert who teaches yu'er's body method?"

At this point, it would be strange if Dao Baifeng couldn't guess again.

"Is it he Shaoxia?" She looked at He Xie in surprise.

"Young Xia he," Duan Zhengming stepped forward and hugged his fist with a solemn look on his face, "have you ever met a young man named Duan Yu in Wuliang Mountain?"

For a time, everyone's eyes fell on He Xie again.

He Xie didn't expect that Duan Yu had told his family about himself.

He smiled and said, "it's really no coincidence. Unexpectedly, brother Duan is the son of Nanwang in Dali town. Brother Duan and I were like old friends at first sight, but we didn't ask him about his identity and origin."

"Sure enough, young Xia he!" Duan Zhengming was overjoyed!

He suddenly stepped forward, deeply bowed to He Xie and said, "young Xia, you have the sun and moon in your chest. When you first met my nephew, you gave it to him with divine skills. Zhengming, as the head of Duan family, thanked Duan family in Dali on behalf of me, young Xia!"

Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng also came forward together, looked solemn, and bowed together: "thank you, young Xia he for your kindness."

"Thank you, young Xia he, for spreading your Kung Fu!" All the sergeants of the three public and four guards kneel on one knee.

For a time, in addition to He Xie, there was only a xuanbei monk standing in place with a smile of appreciation on his face.

He Xie didn't dare to hold him up. He hurried forward, held Duan Zhengming up and said, "he doesn't dare to take credit! I became acquainted with the aristocratic son at first sight. A gentleman has the righteousness of communicating wealth. This is the way of friends. Why do you need to thank me? Your majesty, the prince, the princess, and all the heroes, it is normal for relatives and friends to give gifts to each other. Why are you so serious? "

Duan Zhengming said with a smile: "I'm glad yu'er can make friends with young Xia he. Young Xia he is detached, but as yu'er's elders, we can't help but know the importance..."

Just then, with a "squeak", the door opened, and an ugly horse face came out. His face was angry. When he saw people, he shouted: "Duan, you people are blocking the door of my house. You can't get in or out. What are you doing? Is this the upbringing of the family? "

This person is Zhong wanqiu, the leader of Wanjie Valley, and Zhong Ling's father.

Cheap dad.

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Wanli couldn't help but come forward and drink and scold: "you ugly ghost, how dare you talk nonsense in front of the emperor?"

"Ah, bah!" Zhong wanqiu vomited thick phlegm, and Chu Wanli hurried away.

"What emperor, I don't recognize Zhong wanqiu! The Duan family doesn't have a good thing! " He opened his mouth and scolded again, but inadvertently saw the body of the crane in the clouds. He was stunned, immediately stared and exclaimed, "you killed the crane in the clouds!"

Chu Wanli sneered: "the thief hid on the door and intended to sneak attack. As a result, his skill was inferior to that of others, and he was unlucky at the same time. When he met young Xia he, he was cheap!"

He said he Xie killed at the moment, not to shirk responsibility, but to make him famous.

"Young Xia he?" Zhong wanqiu was shocked and angry. He united with the four villains to deal with Duan's family in Dali. He was full of confidence. He thought that he would be captured this time, and repaid his hatred for humiliating his wife. But I didn't expect that one of the four villains had died before I met him.

"Which is he Shaoxia?" Zhong wanqiu's eyes searched all the people, and finally fell on He Xie, "are you?"

"Good." He Xie said slowly, "do you want to avenge him?"

Zhong wanqiu was in doubt. He looked at the scar on the throat of the crane in the cloud, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and at the sword in He Xie's hand. The color of fear flashed away on his face.

He laughed and said, "grievance has its head and debt has its owner. If you kill the crane in the clouds, there will be four villains to avenge you. Why should I take over and meddle in my own business?"

With this sentence, all the people present shook their heads.

Is this human speech?

Anyway, people also die at your door. Although the four villains are not good things, it's shameless for you to shirk the responsibility as the master if someone asks you?

For a time, everyone despised Zhong wanqiu.

Zhong wanqiu can't hang on his face, but it really makes him look for He Xie. He's not stupid. He just scolds secretly in his heart. Duan's family is lucky. Where can he find such a powerful helper?