Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

"Dig it out?"

Bai Feifei noticed Yue Buqun's choice of words.

Very fresh.

Also a little weird.

"Buddhists catch dragons, Taoists control cranes."

"The original Crane Controlling Skill is the Taoist's unique skill."

Yue Buqun said: "Huashan is an orthodox Taoist heritage, and its source can be traced back to the Quanzhen ancestral temple. So although Huashan does not have an orthodox Crane Controlling Skill inheritance, some martial arts moves and Qi running tricks are more or less involved."

He is not just throwing around books.

He really dug up a trace of clues in the many inheritances of Huashan.

"How much is this little bit?"

Bai Feifei asked.

The two strange skills of catching dragons and controlling cranes, if you change your way of thinking, it will have the flavor of the Star Absorbing Skill.

"Huashan's Stone-Splitting and Jade-Breaking Fist."

"There is a move called [Closed Hand] that uses true qi, which has the imprint of Crane Controlling Skill."

"In addition, some true qi tricks of Hunyuan Palm and Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique, if slightly derived, also belong to the category of Crane Controlling Skill."

Yue Buqun covered up in front of him.

For example, the sun and moon in Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique.

This true qi vortex formed by the power of yin and yang has the effect of swallowing and absorbing.

"You..."

"What a monster."

Bai Feifei held it in for a long time before she sighed.

Others practiced unique skills and could burn incense and repay their vows if they could master the tricks of the moves.

How could they delve into the operation of true qi in the moves, or even analyze and deduce them.

"My good Scorpion."

Bai Feifei turned around, put her arms around Blue Scorpion's neck, and rubbed her face against hers. Finally, she said, "Do you think my husband deserves to become a Grandmaster?"

Blue Scorpion nodded instinctively.

She looked at Yue Buqun with eyes that changed from admiration.

to worship.

even a little obsessed.

"Look at it."

"Tsk, this look."

Bai Feifei reached in and grasped the key point, saying, "This look can be drawn."

Blue Scorpion's face showed a trace of unnaturalness.

But he still held on tenaciously.

Yue Buqun was filled with regrets.

Bai Feifei in the form of Ghost Palace Master was really annoying.

It could wear down his "heroic" spirit.

After all...

This kind of game is played almost every time I come here.

Lengxiang Cottage.

Qiu Du, the disciple of Qingmo Shou Yiku.

You Longsheng, the new owner of Cangjian Villa.

These two suitors who should not exist at the same time are holding their breath and staring at the bathtub behind the bamboo curtain.

And the peerless beauty who is bathing in the bathtub and looming.

Blurred limbs.

The sound of splashing water.

Irresistible temptation.

Misty.

Beautiful beyond measure.

As lonely as Qiu Du, as proud as You Longsheng.

They would not allow their women to have other men.

But Lin Xian'er is an exception.

She has understood that it is better to steal than to have a wife or concubine, and that if you get it too easily, you will not cherish it. She has a firm grasp of the distance between men.

To peerless masters such as Guo Songyang, she has a different attitude.

To Qiu Du and You Longsheng, she has another style.

"You mean..."

"What we want is in the palace?"

Lin Xian'er's voice sounded.

Although this voice has been heard for the first time, it is still so pleasant and touching.

Qiu Du is obsessed.

You Longsheng was a little better, and answered: "Whether it is a magic weapon or a martial art, the royal treasury has what we need."

"For example?"

Lin Xian'er, who was interested, came out of the water like this.

Although it was blocked by the bamboo curtain.

Although it was rendered by the heat mist.

But the graceful body and impeccable curves.

Still made the two swallow their saliva.

"The Cold Moon Sword and the Heavenly Sword, the top magic weapons that were once famous in the world, are all in the treasury."

"In addition, the royal family's inheritance also has magical skills such as Pure Yang Finger and Great Shift of the Universe."

You Longsheng resisted the urge to rush forward and answered seriously.

Qiu Du was also trying to restrain his impulse.

Both of them were obviously having a hard time holding back.

"Let's forget it."

"That's the imperial palace with Hulong Villa and Dongchang."

Lin Xian'er shook her head and said, "Even the top ten masters of the weapon list would not take risks casually."

At this time.

She had walked out wearing a veil.

Although the veil had two layers, it was soft and opaque.

But this kind of charm that was trying to cover up was even more maddening.

It made Qiu Du and You Longsheng approach.

"Gu Santong is invincible at the moment."

"Xian'er thought of scolding him before, I'm afraid..."

Lin Xian'er showed a struggling and uneasy look.

That slight sorrow.

The pitiful sadness.

It made Qiu Du and You Longsheng feel pity.

"Xian'er, don't be afraid."

"If Gu Santong wants to avenge you, he must first step over my body."

Qiu Du immediately expressed his feelings.

"Isn't the Yuchang Sword I gave you enough?"

You Longsheng asked in doubt: "No matter how strong Gu Santong's Vajra Invincible Divine Art is, a magic weapon can restrain him to death. We don't need to take risks to find the magic art anymore, right?"

At this time, You Longsheng had not seen the true dangers of the martial arts world.

He didn't know the horror of the top level of the martial arts world.

He regarded the Vajra Invincible Divine Art as a stronger Iron Shirt Golden Bell Cover.

He even thought that this kind of horizontal training method was powerful.

They are no different from paper in front of the Yuchang Sword.

"That's enough."

"But you have to get close."

Lin Xian'er couldn't bear to hurt You Longsheng's face, but Qiu Du didn't have so many concerns.

Facing You Longsheng, the young and handsome head of aristocratic family, Qiu Du seized every opportunity to attack: "Back then, everyone knew that Dongfang Bubai could be killed with one sword, but what was the result?"

You Longsheng was embarrassed by the retort.

Qiu Duke did not stop there and continued to output: "The Vajra Invincible Divine Art can not only resist all attacks from external forces, but also greatly increase the power. No one can defeat it and no one can break it."

"If a small Yuchang sword can deal with it, do Shaolin, Wudang and Shangqing Temple need to join forces?"

"Do you think you are the only smart one in the world, and everyone else is stupid?" (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Three consecutive questions made You Longsheng feel ashamed.

But he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a breakthrough.

After all, he did take it for granted just now.

"Ah..."

Lin Xian'er's sigh interrupted their thoughts and contradictions.

"You quarreled at Xian'er's house."

"It gave Xian'er a headache."

Lin Xian'er's voice was as moving as a kingfisher.

There was a complaint in his voice.

But Qiu Du and You Longsheng wanted to continue listening.

"Since Huashan cannot be visited."

"The only option left is the treasury of the imperial palace."

Qiu Du gritted his teeth and said, "Xian'er, leave it to me. I will definitely bring out the Sword of Heaven and the Pure Yang Finger."

It's not that they haven't thought about Huashan.

But after weighing the pros and cons. []

They decisively gave up the idea.

"How can Xian'er bear to let you take risks?"

Lin Xian'er grabbed Qiu Du's hand, her eyes full of reluctance.

Qiu Du fell again.

"Xian'er."

"I can also enter the imperial palace."

You Longsheng said proudly, "I can even go in openly in the name of offering treasures."

The son sells the father's land.

No heartache.

"No need."

Lin Xian'er was afraid that things would get out of control, so she said quickly: "Why don't you do Xian'er a little favor? This way, you don't have to take risks, let alone spend money."

"How?"

"Okay, I will definitely cooperate with you."

You Longsheng and Qiu Du agreed quickly.

As long as they can help Lin Xian'er.

As long as they can make Lin Xian'er happy.

Even if they go through fire and water.

They will do it at all costs.

For a long time.

Qiu Du and You Longsheng left one after another with deep reluctance.

Lin Xian'er just lay on the couch.

Exposing her beautiful and well-cultivated figure.

"What a moving beauty."

The third man walked out from the back hall.

His voiceStrong.

Majestic figure.

The mask she wore made her majestic and intimidating aura even stronger.

"Are you willing to come out?"

Lin Xian'er was in a lazy posture.

She also had a charming look of letting you pick her.

"I'm willing to."

"You can only get what you want if you give up."

The man answered irrelevant questions.

But he was much bolder than Qiu Du and You Longsheng.

She sat down on the side of the couch.

The big hand was directly printed on the slender and beautiful legs like white jade.

"You are playing Zen with Xian'er again."

Lin Xian'er frowned and said, "You have been away from Shaolin for so many years, haven't you changed your habit yet?"

The man in front of her with black hair.

The man with the power comparable to that of a minister is actually from Shaolin Temple.

It is really surprising.

"Why do you want to change it?"

The man replied calmly: "I was able to enter the Six Gates and rise in the Six Gates because of the tiger skin of Shaolin."

"Okay."

"My Great Constable Yang, I'll give this back to you."

After saying that, Lin Xian'er put down a python token.

The man's identity was about to be revealed:

There are three levels of constables in the Six Gates, with three identity tokens of gold, silver and bronze, representing three levels.

But above this, there is a python token with a transcendent status.

The implicit meaning is that the status is comparable to that of a king.

Today, only the four major constables have python tokens.

The person in front of him.

It was Yang Shenbo, one of the four major constables in the Ming Dynasty.

"Why?"

"Don't like it?"

Yang Shenbo even gave away the python token representing his status.

It can be seen that he is obsessed with Lin Xian'er.

"No."

"I like whatever you give me."

Lin Xian'er took the initiative to hook Yang Shen'er's neck and pressed her whole body against him.

After that, she exhaled and said, "But you will need this token next."

"Yes."

"You need it to enter the palace treasury."

Yang Shen'er suddenly realized.

Very quickly.

He felt something strange in his arms.

The evil fire rose rapidly.

The temperature of Lengxiang Xiaozhu, which had just been extinguished, quickly became hot. .