Chapter 103

As soon as the words were finished, the old man turned his head and looked at beitanghao with a smile on his face. Then he circled around him for several times: "boy beitanghao, the old man is surprised by your bones and good talent. He decided to accept you as a disciple reluctantly. What do you think?"

Beitanghao didn't speak. Just now, the old man of Xueshan ordered several acupoints for him. He felt very comfortable and relaxed. He knew that the old man still had two brushes. However, he is not so easy to suffer losses, because he has opened up the acupoints for himself, and he himself will worship him as a teacher?

He is not salty to smile, only a look, North Eagle will immediately understand, turn around with all the bodyguards, will today's guests are brought down. After a while, they were the only two left.

After thinking about it for a long time, Haofeng's eyes in the North Hall opened slightly: "the master of the emperor, don't you think you should be a master of this emperor? Who are you and what are you capable of? "

As soon as the old man of snow mountain heard it, he immediately became angry and wide eyed and roared: "who do you think is a beggar? You have no eyes, you really don't know how to buy goods." After a few breaths, the snow mountain old man stroked his beard, and then looked down at his clothes along with beitanghao's eyes. He could not help covering his mouth and coughing in a low voice, "I'm the old man of snow mountain."

Snow mountain old man? Beitanghao's eyes rarely flash. He has such adventures, but his face is still calm and calm.

It's said that he didn't know how old the old man lived. He only knew that he came and went without a trace. His martial arts and medical skills have reached a very high level. I'm afraid that no one in the world can match him.

The North Eagle who came back also heard the old man's words. He swept the ragged old man with disdain. Several black lines fell down on his forehead. How could he not know that the old man was so miserable?

What about the old man of snow mountain The North Hall Hao picked to pick up eyebrows and eyes, the lip Cape picks up a light smile, "this emperor does not want to become a teacher." He was sure that the old man in Xueshan was interested in him, otherwise he would not show his face and spend time with him here.

Sure enough, the old man of Xueshan knew that he was arrogant, but he did not know that he was so lofty. He held out his finger and angrily pointed to beitanghao's nose. His voice trembled with anger: "you have such a big voice, old man. I've just opened up eight channels for you. Do you feel grateful?"

Feeling out his old urchin's temperament, beitanghao is calm. He turned his head and ignored the old man, who pouted and was very unhappy. He thought that beitanghao was angry that he should not point his acupoints, so he immediately untied the acupoints for him.

Beitanghao sat down and still ignored him. But the old man of snow mountain was clinging to him. Beitanghao didn't drive him out. He stayed in the house, whatever he wanted. The old man of snow mountain didn't care about these things. After drinking wine, he came to give advice on beitanghao's martial arts. Under the guidance of the snow mountain old man, beitanghao's martial arts skills have improved rapidly in recent years.

He cared for his apprentice as if he were his own son. But the old man in the snow mountain is so addicted to wine that he drinks the capital all over the place and goes to look for wine everywhere. As his most precious apprentice, beitanghao has no idea about him, but he always appears when he needs him most. The last time I saw him, it was like the year before last.

At present, both Lin Xuan and Dong Xue need to be treated, but Qin Yuran, the only one who can find the name list, is missing. Both sides need people, and beitanghao really has no time to be separated. He can only give up one side, he believes that Lin Xuan understands her difficulties.

Therefore, beitanghao's voice was a little more resolute: "there's no need to discuss this matter any more. I have to go to the northwest battlefield. You can take them back to Beijing."

"Newspaper." Suddenly, the voice of dark guard came from the door. Did something happen again? Bei Tang Hao was nervous, but he still spoke in a deep voice and let him in.

The dark guard didn't have time to salute. He knelt down in a hurry and said to him, "master, the news comes from the capital. The shadow has been plotted by someone, seriously injured and unconscious. Now the house of the three emperors is in a mess. "

The eyes of the northern hall were awe inspiring, and the anger in his heart rose. The sanhuangyefu has been solid in recent years. Who has the ability to enter the sanhuangyefu and hurt the shadow? Beitanghao had a few people in the capital in his mind. I think all his brothers have the heart but not the ability. The only one who has this ability is the one in the Jinluan palace, his good emperor.

"How long ago?" Beitanghao's eyes are like a layer of ice, and the air around him becomes a little oppressive.

Summer flowers on one side also held their breath. Dark Wei also faintly noticed something wrong. He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "it happened three days ago, when you went to save master Xuan. Because of the heavy snow and cold weather, the carrier pigeons fly slowly, so I received the news today

Three days? In a short period of three days, there were so many variables in the capital city. It is really that human calculation is not as good as heaven calculation. The emperor is determined to fight against him? Beitanghao punched the wall hard, and a deep hole appeared on the wall.

North Eagle they several hastily kneel on the ground, in the mouth hastily comforts the way: "the master son pacifies."

In recent years, however, some people always regard beitanghao as a soft persimmon. In this case, let them have a taste of pain, so that they don't have to work all day and think about how to calculate him.Beitanghao strides toward the door: "go back to Beijing."

Hearing that he suddenly changed his mind, Xia Hua followed him and kept wringing her hands. She was a little embarrassed: "but master, master Xuan, she is now..."

Hearing her question, beitanghao knows what she means. Lin Xuan doesn't want to be touched at all. Everyone knew that only beitanghao could help Lin Xuan to recover from such a heavy blow.

When everyone was embarrassed, a hoarse voice came from the door: "I'm ok. I ride my own horse. "

All of them turned around and looked at Lin Xuan's weak and thin figure. Some things that people couldn't see clearly rose in their eyes: "let's go."

Worried about Lin Xuan's physical condition, the monk is in a comatose winter snow. Beitanghao specially orders people to buy a carriage to walk the official road, and carefully slows down the speed. Finally, ten days later, they arrived at Leicheng.

However, the closer he was to the capital, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. The screening at the gate of the city was more strict than when he came. It seemed that he was looking for someone. Beitanghao didn't want to attract people's attention, so they pretended to be a caravan and pressed privately to enter the city.