"Well... This..." Mei qianxiao thought about it and came up with an idea. Anyway, he said that the beggars'' sect had never joined the Gong Wei Department, and they didn''t know much about the Kung Fu of the beggars'' sect. He made it up and fooled it. "Our beggars'' sect disciples have the entry-level fist techniques... Drunk fist! I''ll show you a set of drunk fist."

    "Drunken fist?"

    "Yes, this boxing technique is also popular in the beggars'' sect. It was created by an elder who likes drinking after getting drunk."

    "OK, let''s have a look."

    Meiqian smiled and let himself see his nose, nose and heart. He planned to make up a set of boxing temporarily. Even if it was strange, he could throw the pot to the so-called elder. He was crazy when he was drunk, so the routine was strange.

    But he found that as soon as he sank into a state of mind, the white shadow hung around his heart like a nightmare... The more he meditated, the more he missed, there was nowhere to vent his depression, and his eyebrows could not help laughing. Smelling the wine smell of the altar of bamboo leaves left alone on the table, let yourself sink into a state of intoxication, which can let me vent my thoughts like true or false

    "After drinking yesterday, I''m drunk today, but thousands of worries stay tonight."

    "Watch the solitary moon alone and leave a long shadow, and sigh at the shadow."

    "Only a total of months can dream, not even branches and shadows in pairs."

    "It''s fate to see my face quietly. I''m haggard and heartbroken

    Your only wish, I wish everyone well... "

    Sad and miserable, sad words, eyebrows and thousands of smiles, a bitter spring didn''t enter my heart, overflowed my throat, felt every word, and choked. The body moves with the words, and the person shakes like a drunk. The fist is soft and hard, real and illusory. The angle is very tricky, weird and unpredictable, which is not in accordance with common sense. The shape is just like the name - drunken fist.

    Mei qianxiao didn''t expect that she could walk as she wanted. She unexpectedly created such a tangible and intentional boxing temporarily. At present, she was also filled with emotion. It should be recorded and passed on to future generations... No, I''m going to retire. It''s better to touch less in Jianghu style.

    It seems a little too much to play a set of superb martial arts. It is estimated that the examiner was stunned.

    Meiqian smiled and looked up. The examiner was really stunned. His eyes were as big as a round bell and his mouth was open. He could be sent to the hospital for rescue.

    "Tut, you..."

    The censor left such a sentence and ran away. Liu quietly had finished there. He ran there to report to Li Mengyao who was idle.

    No, is it too exaggerated for him to show his hand? To report to the commander?!

    It''s over... I don''t want to be an expert. I want to eat and die!

    "Commander, there is a beggar''s sect disciple over there. He has played a messy boxing called ''drunken boxing''... The junior officer is not familiar with the martial arts of the beggars'' sect and it''s hard to judge, so he comes to consult the commander!" the examiner reported to Li Mengyao as if he had seen a ghost. He has never seen such a messy boxing like a psycho in his life.

    Meiqian smiled and almost fainted. The fist technique created temporarily is exquisite. This guy''s level is too low to understand! You''re in a mess!

    As soon as Li Mengyao heard this, he became interested. For the first time, beggars'' sect disciples came to apply. Beggars'' sect disciples have never applied for the recruitment of their third division. Li Mengyao doesn''t know why. It may have nothing to do with them to change the dynasty in their capacity. Therefore, there is no need to curry favor with the imperial court, or there may be people in the sect who are not allowed to join the imperial court and undermine the sect concept. In short, there should be a reason... Li Mengyao occasionally meets beggars'' sect leaders or elders, and she doesn''t mention it, It was tacitly understood that the relationship was fairly harmonious.

    She walked over quickly, her snow-white legs were crisscrossed, and her chest looked like two large bags full of liquid. She swayed up and down with the jerk... Her eyebrows were thousands of smiles. She wanted her eyes to look at different positions and not miss any beautiful things! It''s a pity that he has unparalleled skills, but he won''t look at the move of the old urchin Zhou Xiaotong!

    "Oh, I''m worthy of being a disciple of the beggars'' sect." when Li Mengyao came, he saw Mei qianxiao standing straight and drooling at the corners of his mouth. After looking up and down, he said, "it''s like being poor all his life."

    Hey! You are so cute and crazy. You can be a worshipful otaku goddess. Why is a mouth a poisonous tongue! You are poor, you are poor all your life!

    "Let me see... Drunken fist?" Li Mengyao picked up the record book on the table and looked at it. He immediately smiled and was so beautiful that a garden of spring flowers was eclipsed by it. "Name, eyebrow and smile... I''ll go. Even the name has the style of beggars'' sect! Have no money to laugh? Then you can cry..."

    Sorry, I was wrong, Mr. Li. No, aunt! Shall I persuade my master to change my name tomorrow? What do you think of the name ''rich man''? Stop cursing me, okay!

    "Well, even if you pass the first level, go and prepare for the next level." Li Mengyao seems to be amused by the name of Meiqian smile. She is in a good mood. She smiles at Meiqian with her slender jade finger, "but if you find that your sight has been looking at the wrong place next time, I will send you to the body purification room first, and then send you to the East factory!"

    "Don''t! Lord Li has excellent posture, extraordinary appearance and broad mind. It''s rare to see him next. I''m shocked by his majesty... I can''t hold my eyes. It''s impolite!" Meiqian smiled and flattered immediately, with a vivid charm of a slave.

    Flattery is not what he was born to be good at, but what he learned the day after tomorrow. The reason is that he has a master who makes it harder for him to pay for dinner than to kill him. Because of such an unreliable guardian, three disciples in their sun and month deities have learned a single desperate pursuit: their brothers are practicing Joyoung, and they are unable to hold hands. Liu quietly is naturally beautiful and has a pure and good character. In addition, all daughters in the world are little lovers of his father''s previous life. Liu quietly only needs to smile and be charming.

    Meiqianxiao is not. First of all, he is kind-hearted and respects his teachers. He can''t bully his teachers and destroy his ancestors like his senior brother; Secondly, he tried Liu quietly''s act of coquetry, but he was almost vomited by the master and the eldest martial brother. He joined hands to kill him after dinner the next night... Later, he finally developed this set of "ten thousand wear ten thousand wear flattery and don''t wear" method, which has a 70% success rate for the master. If he uses it more, he will be proficient.

    Their unique survival skills of Sun Moon sect disciples can be summed up in a few simple words: Senior brother is cruel, junior sister is pure and good, and eyebrows and smiles are shameless.

    Li Mengyao, there are more vulgar and debauchery people, more polite people and more flattering people, but it''s the first time to admit that he can transfer the reason to the other party''s excellence when he admits that his eyes are peeping like eyebrows and smiles. I despise it in my heart, but I also find it interesting.

    "Commander, you don''t need him to play again. Do you see? Also, this man looks bad, and the officer doesn''t feel very relieved..." the examiner said to Li Mengyao.

    Under the rule of emperor Tiansheng, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and the folk customs returned to orthodoxy. Nowadays, girls have not been forbidden to stay at home and wait in the boudoir. Many girls can go out of the house and enjoy freedom, and even a few particularly excellent women can go to the government, such as Li Mengyao. In the Wulin, there are many young Xia wandering the Jianghu. Their fame and strength are no worse than men.

    This is precisely because of the initial results of the construction of spiritual civilization and the gradual improvement of etiquette and morality. We have a greater sense of self-discipline in treating women morally, and don''t treat women as objects as before. A guy like Mei qianxiao who plagiarizes with both eyes can''t be said to be abnormal as a man, but no one will look at it openly. It''s still important to pay attention to the word "courtesy" when treating girls positively. At most, he will look secretly when the other party doesn''t pay attention.

    And eyebrow thousand smile, which is bright and reasonable, straight and strong, does not cover up. The guy who looks at other people''s beautiful breasts and long legs face to face is usually considered to be of bad character in ordinary people, which is about the same level as the local ruffians and hooligans on the street.

    "It doesn''t matter. At least he''s aboveboard and much better than the sinister villain. Anyway, there are two levels. If he doesn''t have talent... He won''t stay in the Gongwei department." Li Mengyao chuckled. The laughter was fresh and straight, even more hearty than ordinary male xias.

    Tong Yanju, don''t be so man. I''ll be disillusioned!