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Chapter 1 Goddess Huang Rong!  Some heartbeat (please collect)

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    After following Huang Yaoshi into Peach Blossom Island, at the first corner of the ferry, Yun Piaomiao saw Huang Rong who was sixteen or seventeen years old.

    Can't help it, he stared blankly.

    What a beautiful person!

    Even if the female stars on the earth are compared with her, few people can compare with her.

    Really deserves to be the favorite goddess of countless martial arts lovers!

    With a little blessing, Huang Rong smiled and said: "Rong'er has seen the young hero."

    Huang Yaoshi took advantage of the situation and asked: "By the way, friend, I haven't asked your age yet, what is your year?"

    "I am eighteen years old."

    "That's it, you don't need to call Rong'er uncle, let's talk about it."

    Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "This is just right, I was worried that Daddy would let me call him uncle."

    Yun Yaomiao laughed: "Rong'er, you are worrying too much. If Huang Laoxie thinks like the world, how can he be called Dongxie?"

    "This remark suits me very well." Huang Yaoshi patted Yun Miumiao's shoulder: "Go, let's enter."

    "right."

    After some busy work, Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong cooked a large table of dishes together.

    The three of them immediately took their seats, exchanged cups, ate vegetables and soup, and the atmosphere was cheerful.

    While eating and drinking, it is natural to have various small talk.

    While chatting, Huang Rong seemed to think of something interesting, and asked: "Brother Misty, my father is not only good at martial arts, he is also good at Qimen Dunjia, spells, astronomy, geography, humanities and customs, etc. Since you  Being friends with him, surely you won¡¯t be bad in these respects, right?¡±

    Yun Piaomiao knew that Huang Rong wanted to test herself on purpose.

    If he is not good at these, there is no guarantee that he will not be tricked by her.

    As a modern person on earth, he is really not good at these things.

    But he also has his advantages.

    Smiling slightly, Yun Yaomiao said: "Since Rong'er wants to try my skills, I will show off. How about this, in fact, sometimes I often think, if I am a monk, but I am moved by Fan Xin and fell in love with a girl  ,What should I do?"

    "Um?"

    "For this reason, I wrote a poem, please appreciate it."

    Huang Yaoshi clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "It's good to compose poetry, this old man likes it the most."

    Yun Piaomiao cleared her throat, and said: "Beauties are not born from the mother's womb, they should grow from peach blossom trees. I already hate that peach blossoms fall easily, and falling flowers are more affectionate than you

    ?To be of the same heart and to make a close relationship, although this life is short and lingering, I will meet you again in the next life, and I will be a young man in Yushu

    I want to lean on the green window to accompany Qingqing, but I regret that I have gone wrong in this life.  If you want to go to the jungle with a bowl, you will be in love with the beauty

    ? I am afraid that my passion will damage the holy life, and I am afraid that I will fall into the city by mistake when I go to the mountains. The world is safe with both dharmas, and I will not fail the Tathagata and not fail the Qing.  "

    After reading the whole poem, both Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong didn't react for a while, and were completely immersed in the atmosphere of the struggle between love and Buddhism in the poem.

    After a long time, Huang Yaoshi suddenly sighed.

    "Good poems, good ideas! My friend, the old man is right, you are really the most wonderful person in the world!"

    Huang Rong then said: "Beauties are not born from the mother's womb, they should grow from the peach blossom tree. Why do I feel that you suddenly wrote this poem after you came to Peach Blossom Island?"

    Yun Mimi snickered inwardly.

    Thinking too much about girls.

    This is a poem by Tsangyang Gyatso, I just plagiarized it.

    However, Tsangyang Gyatso will not be born until hundreds of years later.

    Or maybe, he would not have been born in this world of martial arts at all.

    Therefore, Yun Piaomiao agreed boldly and confidently.

    "After I came to Peach Blossom Island, I made some slight changes to this poem, but it is basically what I wrote before."

    Huang Yaoshi raised his wine glass.

    "Come on, let's have a toast for such a good poem."

    "Well, Island Master Huang, I respect you."

    On the side, Huang Rong also raised her wine glass. After Huang Yaoshi clinked glasses with Yun Miumiao, she took the initiative to reach out and touch Yun Miumiao's wine glass.

    "Brother Misty, please."

    Yun Yaomiao smiled slightly: "Please."

    ¡¾Ding, the system has detected that Huang Rong is slightly attracted to the host. As the most beautiful woman in the world, if she can marry Huang Rong, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity. Please grasp it carefully.  ¡¿

    "Ha, even if you don't tell me about this matter, I will do it, after all, this is Huang Rong!  "

    The second day.

    After breakfast.

    Yun Piaomiao was looking at the sword manual of Piaomiao's swordsmanship in the room.

    ¡®Bang bang bang.  '

    There was a knock on the door.

    "Brother Misty, are you in the room?"

    Yun Miu stepped forward and opened the door.

    "Rong'er, it's you, what's the matter?"

    "I'm going to deliver food to a friend today, so come with me."

    Yun Miu immediately thought of the old urchin Zhou Botong who was imprisoned on Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi.

    ¡¾Ding, the system has detected that this is a fleeting opportunity, please pay attention to the host.  ¡¿

    Yun Piaomiao's mind moved.

    Is it a chance in Zhou Botong?

    ? Could it be the Seventy-two Ways of Kongming Boxing, the Nine Yin Scriptures, and the mutual fighting between left and right?

    Although I have Piao Miao swordsmanship, but Yi Duo does not overwhelm me, I am sure of this wool!

    He immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll go with you."

    Huang Rong instantly became happy: "Brother Misty, you are so kind, let's go then."

    "Hmm." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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