Song Qingshu can't help rubbing his nose. Has this matter spread so widely? I didn't expect that Hong Qigong, a big eyed guy, had such gossip behind his back.

Hearing the old urchin's words, Yang Guo burst into a rage: "old urchin, I think you are a friend, why do you insult me like that?"

"Why are you still angry?" The old urchin scratched his ears and gills and said, "I didn't insult you. I just congratulated you when I treated you as a friend."

Yang Guo forced his anger and said in a cold voice, "I lost my aunt. How happy is it?"

The old urchin came to him with a smile: "what's good about women? They look disgusting one by one, and it means a lot of trouble. I'm so free to play alone. Brother Yang, you'll know the advantages of a person after you get used to it."

Yang Guo understood what he meant. Thinking of his usual way of talking, he didn't take it to heart: "aunt is different from other women."

The old urchin nodded deeply, then pulled Yang Guo's sleeve and said, "XiaoLongNu is really different from other women. It's much more fun. Although I've learned her bee control skill, I can't learn how to sleep on a rope. Yang Guo, you tell me quietly if you have any tips."

Yang Guo breathed: "I won't either."

Little Dragon Girl's special sleeping posture needs a pure mind. Even the innocent old urchin can't do it, let alone his exquisite heart.

Thinking of the time and night together in the ancient tomb and the beautiful image on the rope, Yang Guo felt a pain in his heart. He just felt the breath in his body churning and almost vomited blood.

The girl in green patted him on the back and comforted him: "brother Yang, don't be angry."

Zhou Botong noticed the woman beside him and began to smile: "Yang Guo, Yang Guo, you're not a good person either. You just asked little dragon girl, but now you're living together with Gongsun girl outside the Great Wall. You'd better buy me off as soon as possible, or I'll sue you next time I see little dragon girl."

He had been to the heartless Valley and naturally knew each other.

Song Qingshu nodded to one side. It seems that the girl in the green shirt is Gongsun green calyx. Thinking of the woman who died for Yang Guo in the original book, he could not help sighing, hoping that the world would have a good ending for them.

But I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to think of the other side's face when they just mentioned little dragon girl.

Sure enough, Yang Guo had a sad smile: "now my aunt will not care about these."

Feeling his emotion, Zhou Botong scratched his hair a little impatiently: "Oh, every time I hear you love, I feel uncomfortable."

At this time, Jin Bingyun came forward and said, "I've met Mr. Zhou." With her beauty, even sitting still is the focus of the audience, but after all, she is Pang Ban's Apprentice. Many people are awed by Pang Ban's prestige, but they dare not be too reckless. Now that she comes out, they can honestly look at her slender figure with greedy eyes.

"You are a beautiful little girl," Zhou Botong looked back at her, but he was not familiar with the world, and felt a burst of pleasure. "What old man is not old man, am I very old? Just call me Zhou Botong. "

"Er..." after looking at his white hair, Rao Shijin Bingyun didn't think about how to deal with it for a while. He simply changed the topic, "I just heard that you mentioned song Qingshu, is it song Qingshu, the king of the Golden Snake?"

Originally, some of the miscellaneous halls were suddenly quiet, and even Kublai Khan raised his ears. It is obvious that song Qingshu has become a new force in the Central Plains, and has become a force that even he can't ignore.

Song Qingshu looks at Jin Bingyun curiously. Why does this woman inquire about her own affairs?

"Who else is there?" the old urchin shivered. "But the nickname is too bad. We must ask him to change his name next time we meet. The old urchin is most afraid of snakes." Thinking of the scene when Ouyang Feng, a Western poison, used snake array to make fun of him, he felt uncomfortable.

"Can you change his nickname directly? Are you familiar with him?" At this moment, Jin Bingyun had already found out his temperament, and he didn't use the name of the elder.

"He and I..." Zhou Botong was a bit hesitant, but when he saw the people around him looking at him, he immediately patted his chest and said, "of course, I am very familiar with him. He also taught me how to fly in the sky."

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded and laughed. He thought, where do I know you? But when he talked about it, I vaguely remember that he saw Huang Rong when he was flying with him.

"Flying bamboo bird? But a kite or something? " Kublai Khan could not help but ask, when the emperor-in-law of the golden sword helped Khan break Samarkand City, he also used similar things.

"How can it be a kite? Can't I even distinguish a kite?" Zhou Botong was not happy for a while. He praised what he saw that day. He made it look like an immortal. Song Qingshu was embarrassed to hear that.

"I wonder if you can teach us how to make this paper bird?" Kublai Khan asked eagerly. As a famous general, he naturally understood the strategic significance of this kind of thing.

"It's a pity I didn't learn," Zhou said

Song Qingshu is also a black thread. I didn't teach you at all. I didn't expect this guy to be such a boaster.

"According to what you say, song Qingshu should be able to do it." Jin Bingyun's eyes blinked and he felt thoughtful.

"That's nature." Zhou Botong nodded.

Jin Bingyun couldn't help sighing: "this young master of Song Dynasty is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also has laid such a big foundation, and even has so many fantastic ideas. Is he really a relegated immortal in the legend?"

Hearing these words, Yang Guo became more and more depressed and drank the mare's milk wine directly in front of him.

Zhou Botong revolved around Jin Bingyun, looking up and down, making her extremely uncomfortable: "is there anything wrong with me?"

"That's not true. I just think that the old beggar told me that song is the magic star of a woman. No woman can stop his charm. I still don't understand it. But when I see the little girl you are like now, I probably know what's going on," Zhou said to Yang Guo, Brother Yang, it's not wrong for you to lose. "

"Cough..." Yang guozai couldn't help it, and a trace of blood spilled over his lips. Gongsun green calyx took out his handkerchief to wipe it for him, and glared at Zhou Botong. "Old urchin, can you stop talking nonsense?"

Song Qingshu was also apologetic. He went over to hold Yang Guo's hand and helped him to breathe: "I'm afraid the martial arts practised by brother Yang can't bear great sorrow and joy. I hope you pay more attention to it on weekdays."

Yang Guo looked at him unexpectedly: "thank you very much."

On one side, the king of the Golden Wheel looked at them suspiciously, thinking deeply.

Rao Shi Jin Bingyun usually looks like a light cloud, but he still blushes when he hears this saying: "the elder wants to interrupt, but the master is a little curious about the song childe, so he just makes some inquiries for him."

People around them were relieved. How could the fairies in everyone's heart be so easily moved? However, it was thought that Pang ban, the magician, cared about song Qingshu. Was that man really so powerful.

Song Qingshu was also startled. It seems that he has been too ostentatious these years. I'm afraid he's not only Pang ban, but also Tiemuzhen. Ah, this is the way of the world.

Zhou Botong had been making trouble here for a while, but now he felt a little boring, so he said, "little girl, you just asked me a lot of questions. Now it's my turn to ask you."

Jin Bingyun smiles: "what does Mr. Zhou want to ask?"

Zhou Botong asked, "do you know where my sworn brother Guo Jing is?"