Chapter 917

Mu Qing is a man outside the gate. He has no idea what happened on the Maoshan mountain.

At the moment, many disciples from Wudang and Taishan live in the hall of Maoshan. They are all dressed strangely, and some hold swords in their hands. They seem to be characters coming out of the TV series.

As for Mu Qing's uncle, Taoist priest Qiu Ming is accompanying him at the moment. He looks like a grandson. He dare not offend the disciples of the inner schools of the main roads.

Now this Mu Qing bumps into the hall without any idea. A murmur immediately makes the whole hall of Maoshan begin to boil.

The Taoist priest Qiuming, who was still busy for a while, was very angry.

Qiuming is also a man in his fifties. Usually in Maoshan, others admire and fear Qiuming. After all, he is the deputy leader of Maoshan.

But today, Qiuming's status is not even as good as a dog, can only be busy greeting this group of big men from daozong.

The mood of Qiuming on this day was not very beautiful, but now I saw my nephew, who was always making trouble all day long, and was not a tool. The fire was even more rising.

Qiuming thought: I can't take these little ancestors, but I still have a way to take you, who is not a useful person.

He left the teapot in his hand fiercely. Qiuming was wearing a gray Taoist robe. He walked forward two steps and two steps, and soon came to Mu Qing. Pointing to Mu Qing, Qiu Ming was not angry and said: "blind how to shout, blind how to shout what, you stinky boy, did you make trouble at the foot of the mountain again, went up the mountain to shelter from disaster. Mother, if I had known you, you son of a bitch, I should have let you die in your mother's womb, so as not to disgrace me

One side impolitely said, autumn Ming mercilessly toward Mu Qing's head to knock once.

For his uncle, Mu Qing can't be fooled. After all, this is his strong background on Maoshan mountain. If you offend anyone, you can't offend him.

Don't you stare at the Taoist Summit for a while? Which one is this? Are these strange looking guys filming here

Mu Qing is childish, but he is frightened by Qiuming's cold sweat. It would be bad luck to slander the inner disciples of daozong if they offend these little ancestors.

There was no leisure and fun with Mu Qing. Taoist Qiuming covered Mu Qing's mouth and said nervously: "I said you boy, don't have sex here. If it's OK, hurry down the mountain. What's more, everything I saw in the hall today is rotten in my stomach, otherwise I don't have any good fruit to eat! "

Mu Qing immediately played a sly way: "don't, uncle, I really have something urgent to ask for your help."

"What's important? Get out of here quickly..."

With this don't give Mu Qing a chance to talk, Qiuming is to raise his feet and kick Mu Qing's ass in the past.

Mu Qing was a moment of shameless, even if he didn't leave, he didn't get angry on his face. He just said with a smile: "uncle, uncle, don't drive out, don't drive out. I really have a big thing to ask of you. You should let me finish my speech at all."

Facing Mu Qing's appearance as a rascal, Qiuming was so angry that his lungs would explode. In a low voice, he rolled his eyes at Mu Qing and said, "OK, you son of a bitch, what do you have to say quickly. If you don't know why today, how can I deal with you? "

Mu Qing quickly laughed, and then said solemnly, "uncle, I tell you, this is a big event, especially big. You Maoshan, there are monsters in the back mountain of Maoshan... "

Did not wait for Mu Qing to finish, Qiuming touched a sugar fried chestnut on the head of Mu Qing, hurt Mu Qing is Wah Wah, aggrieved way: "uncle, why do you hit me?"

Qiuming was angry and angry. He didn't have a good way: "monster, monster, monster, you are a ghost. I think you have done too much bad things, and the ghost is on the body! There are no monsters in the sky and the sky. If you dare to talk about Pisces again, believe me or not, you will be locked up on my Maoshan mountain! "

"Don't, uncle, what I said is true. I saw the monster, not only I saw it, but also skinny and pony..."

Qiuming saw Mu Qing's face vowing to death. He was very angry and said with a smile: "good, good, you saw the monster, right? Come on, come on, you boy, tell me what the monster looks like?"

Mu Qing quickly recalled: "at first, our brothers thought it was a beautiful woman at first, and it was called a pretty girl. But I didn't expect that she would lead the fat man to the back of the mountain. Then, we saw a thing with a white fox face and a lot of hairy tails behind her. Moreover, she would laugh. The laughter was very frightening

Seeing what Mu Qing said was well organized, Qiuming almost believed it. But when I think about it, Qiuming sneers and knocks on Mu Qing's forehead again: "you stinky boy, you want to cheat me, but you're too young. If you really meet a monster that can transform into a shape, you will die of no bones and dregs, and you can come to me to play a foolWith that, Qiuming once again tried to drive away Mu Qing: "go, hurry down the mountain, where to stay, these days is an extraordinary period, don't come out to make trouble!"

Mu Qing saw that Taoist Qiuming still didn't believe what he said. He was worried: "uncle, how can you not believe me? What I said is the truth. Besides, we ran out of the monster's hand, but the fat man died in the demon's hand."

Qiuming immediately brightened his eyes and exclaimed, "what? Dead? " This is the real sense of tension in the next autumn.

"Isn't it? Uncle, if it wasn't for such a big event, we couldn't say there were monsters on the mountain? "

Suddenly, the young man with the sword in his white dress walked out of the hall.

"Martial nephew Qiu Ming, what happened? I just heard that there was a monster in Maoshan mountain. I don't know whether it is true or not?"

Qiuming was just about to return to Jishou, but was interrupted by Mu Qing.

When Mu Qing saw that the man who was talking to him was white, white and tender, he was only in his twenties, so he called his uncle his nephew without slander, which made him angry.

Hands akimbo, Mu Qing is not angry toward the Taoist, muttering: "Hello, little white face, look at you are the new small fresh meat in the film and television industry? At your age, who do you call your nephew? "

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