Qinyun Cottage.

Lin Shiyin looked at Yue Qingfeng lovingly.

On her face, there was happiness, the kindness of maternal love, and the satisfaction after having fun.

"Shiyin."

"I can't do it anymore."

Bai Feifei grabbed Lin Shiyin's little hand and begged, "Can you help me?"

Lin Shiyin shook her head decisively.

She was even afraid that Bai Feifei would wake up her baby.

She simply covered Bai Feifei's lips.

Then she stood up naked, picked up Yue Qingfeng, and gently put him in the cradle in the corner.

She whispered a few times to ensure that Yue Qingfeng was asleep.

She came back again.

No covering up.

No concession.

Just smiled at Bai Feifei.

"Shiyin."

"You have changed."

Bai Feifei gritted her teeth and read out these words.

If it was the old Lin Shiyin, facing such a decadent scene.

Lin Shiyin would definitely shy away.

But she "057" now has the courage to face it, and even appreciate it.

"Isn't it you who initiated it?"

Lin Shiyin glanced at Bai Feifei.

As the saying goes, a red man becomes red when he is near a red man, and a black man becomes black when he is near a black man.

Ning Zhongze and Lin Shiyin were both corrupted by Bai Feifei's devilish personality.

Even Yue Buqun has become much more presumptuous than before.

"My husband..."

"My husband is going to leave for a while. How can I not pay you in advance?"

Bai Feifei wanted to beg.

But Yue Buqun blocked the gap with the most plausible reason.

"Then you have to take care of Shiyin."

"She's easy to give birth to."

Bai Feifei tried to divert the blame again.

But Lin Shiyin wouldn't be fooled, and deliberately asked: "Husband, are you really going to save Emperor Hongzhi?"

"Save him."

"Whether it's for Hengshan or for that ginseng king."

Yue Buqun received a secret letter from Hengshan Dingxian.

It mentioned a thousand-year-old ginseng king.

In addition, this time it can make the current small prosperity and even the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty continue.

In disguise, it suppresses the East Factory and Hulong Villa.

Kill three birds with one stone.

Why not do it?

"We don't seem to be short of magical medicine in Huashan, right?"

Lin Shiyin said worriedly, "We don't need to intervene in the dispute between dynasties."

"No problem."

"Just take action."

Yue Buqun answered casually.

"Okay."

"I know you know your limits."

Lin Shiyin nodded.

The biggest difference between Yue Buqun and Li Xunhuan is:

Yue Buqun protects his shortcomings and only considers the interests of his family first; while Li Xunhuan is just the opposite.

They chatted happily like this.

Bai Feifei had enjoyed it for more than an hour, and now he was weak and his eyes were blurred.

Needless to say.

She was completely intoxicated by it.

The high-pitched singing began to become the mainstream of Qinyun Xiaozhu.

The Rakshasa Demon Cult changed dramatically.

Ren Tianxing broke out of the civil strife that lasted for more than two months.

Became the new leader of the Rakshasa Demon Cult.

Since then.

The Rakshasa Demon Cult stabilized.

Began to hide its strength and bide its time.

But no one in the Central Plains was willing to pay attention.

Because their minds were all in the tide of the change of dynasties.

Some actively supported the prince.

Some waited and watched.

Some temporarily stayed away from Jiangnan.

And Huashan went north against the trend.

After a day and a night of flying, Yue Buqun finally saw the capital under the night sky.

"I thought it would be brightly lit."

Yue Buqun failed to see the ideal scene of the Ming Dynasty City that never sleeps.

A little disappointed.

"Come out."

"You have followed me all the way."

Yue Buqun stopped on purpose.

He was waiting for someone.

Waiting for the two mysterious people who intended to "communicate" with him.

He was very curious.

To this day, there are still people who dare to face his anger.

"Buddha has mercy on me."

An old monk with a solemn appearance came out.

"The imperial city is solemn, and there has been a curfew for more than half a month."

"Master Yue, don't go in."

An old Taoist walked out from another direction.

They were on the left and the right, one Buddha and one Taoist, which seemed very strange.

But there was an inexplicable fit in the abruptness.

Like the black and white of Tai Chi.

"I am Lingshu." (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novels!)

Abbot Lingshu bowed deeply.

"Old Taoist Shihuan."

Shihuan Tianshi also bowed deeply.

"What do you two want to do?"

Yue Buqun looked at the two suspiciously.

He really didn't know them.

But judging from the aura they showed, they were probably at the level of Master Fangzheng.

They were probably the hidden bosses of Buddhism and Taoism.

The problem was that Yue Buqun had no relationship with them, and no grudges against them.

Their obstruction this time seemed very abrupt.

Shi Huan Tianshi requested: "We would like to ask Master Yue to postpone for half a day."

Yue Buqun asked back: "Does Emperor Hongzhi only have half a day left to live?"

"This is destiny."

Shi Huan Tianshi nodded......

Yue Buqun asked again: "Have you also helped Emperor Hongzhi?"[]

This time, neither of them answered.

Shi Huan Tianshi closed his eyes.

Abbot Lingshu bowed his head.

It was tacit agreement.

Also shocked.

Yue Buqun smiled leisurely and said with emotion: "The reason why you deliberately delayed me is probably not that simple."

"Someone promised you something similar to the nationalThe honor of the master and the imperial teacher?"

"Still being held captive..."

Yue Buqun was unable to finish his words. The rapidly surging blood and qi of Abbot Lingshu and Tianshi Shihuan, as well as their extremely brewing true qi, all showed that he had guessed the core of the problem.

"Good."

"What a pity."

The two sighed at the same time.

They also took the same blood-red pill at the same time.

In an instant.

The true qi of the two, which had already reached the extreme, swelled again.

"Dragon-Tiger Pill?"

"Forget it, even if you eat shit, the result will be the same. ”

Yue Buqun shook his head.

There is a kind of dragon and tiger pill that can increase power in a short time.

Although there are also strong consequences, they are not as serious as the magic power. At most, it will weaken for half a year or a few months.

So it is regarded as a magic medicine by Taoists.

Two pills were wasted in one breath.

It can be seen how much they invested this time.

Ha!

The blood is vibrating.

The wind is rolling.

The palm force that was blasted out formed a blood-colored wave, swallowing Yue Buqun's whole body.

The rich purple haze It suddenly rose up.

Then Yue Buqun simply pointed his finger down.

What unique palm technique.

What Dragon Tiger Pill. 5.6 all collapsed in an instant.

Shake his head.

Yue Buqun was very disappointed.

But Shi Huan Tianshi's fist, with a thunder-like true energy, went straight to Yue Buqun's heart.

At this moment.

Yue Buqun felt a chill in his heart.

But he still pointed his finger down.

The thunder-like fist also collapsed in an instant.

"Waste of time. ”

Yue Buqun was very disappointed.

I thought that this secretive leader of the Buddhist and Taoist families could give me a little surprise.

Even if they took the Dragon and Tiger Pill.

It was just an enhanced version of Fang Zheng.

Still couldn't get on the highest stage.

Point with one finger.

Pure Yang Wuji.

Mixed Yuan Ru Yi.

The finger whistled, and the finger light broke through the sky like a falling streamer star.

This is the ultimate of the One Yang Finger.

Even the Southern Emperor back then was no more than this..

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