As a family that likes to read a little bit of a mess of books, Yuan Zhongyi can often infer some things that illiterate people in the world are difficult to understand.
For example, the name Feng Taihao is probably the one who gave it himself.
"The Three Ancient Tombs" says: Fuxi is the son of Suiren, who was born because of the wind, so the surname Feng is the surname Feng
"Book of Han" records: Emperor Taihao Mi Xi, Mi Zhe Fu
In the past, the Demon Cult was established with the purpose of rebellion and rebellion. It is not surprising that the ancestors of the Church gave themselves such a rebellious name.
All the ten Feng family members were from ancient times and had very few existences. Feng Qingxi had such a wild ancestor, so it was not surprising that he changed his pseudonym before getting married.
The Demon Cult has been destroyed for more than ten years, and it is still far from the extent to which time can erase the memory. What's more, looking at Tang Feifeng's age, we also know that when Feng Qingxi married into the Tang Sect, the Demon Cult had ten elders who were all over the world and were invincible, defeating many righteous masters who were loyal to the court and loyal to the emperor and the lord.
Yuan Zhongyi was very curious. When the father of the Tang Sect leader got a concubine, did he know who was the one who was welcomed home?
Walking into the house from Tang Feifeng, the door was not wide, and a faint fragrance suddenly smelled from his nose.
Unexpectedly, this woman looked neat and delicate, and she turned out to be sachets in her body.
Mom, this is the Yuan Zhongyi I mentioned. Tang Feifeng closed the door behind and said softly
Yuan Zhongyi didn't care about her standing behind her empty door
For him, those who can absolutely trust and those who cannot be defeated for the time being can stand there
He bowed his hand, clasped his fists and bowed to the gauze tent, and said: Junior Yuan Zhongyi, have you seen Senior Feng
A gentle and elegant female voice came from inside. I haven't used the last name for a long time. It sounds a bit weird. Let's call me Mrs. Di.
Di Fuxi, it was just Emperor Fuxi who made a trick. He didn't believe that this woman was really as light as a chrysanthemum.
But it's right to think about it. How could a truly indifferent person have an ambitious daughter like Tang Feifeng?
Junior Yuan Zhongyi, who had met Mrs. Di, had a very respectful tone and thought to himself that those who can improve martial arts must be geniuses of martial arts. She had never learned martial arts, so she could not believe it easily.
Probably, she was already dressed neatly, and a delicate jade hand gently pushed it and unbuttoned the shielding curtain.
Yuan Zhongyi looked up and was shocked. He was stunned for a moment. Then, he couldn't help feeling a little strange again.
Since Feng Qingxi in front of him is Tang Feifeng's mother, she has such a daughter who is at least over 10 years old. She is probably a few years older than Lin Hongjiao.
But her skin is moist and magnificent, fresh and tender, as if it were blown away. If it weren't for the hairy hair and the hairs were covered with a little star frost, the autumn water's eyes were full of vicissitudes of the world, and it looked more like Tang Feifeng's sister
What shocked him even more was that even He Xiancheng could compete for this stunning and beautiful face. It might not be difficult to enter the palace to compete for a position of superiors. Why did he come to the Tang family to be a side room?
Thinking that Tang Feifeng was her daughter, Yuan Zhongyi couldn't help but say something sad again.
After seeing it with your own eyes, I believe the girl behind me inherited more of her father's appearance and wasted the unforgettable terrifying fairy posture of her mother.
Feng Qingxi glanced up and down, nodded slightly, turned around and returned inside, and sat on a simple bamboo chair.
Yuan Zhongyi looked at her back. Without the influence of her face, she had a bit of the taste that an age woman should have. Her waist was plump and soft, her chest and buttocks were plump. She was indeed a ripe and beautiful fruit.
But after turning around and sitting down, the face sucked his eyes again
No wonder she wanted to live alone in such a secluded place. She had such a look and a charming figure. She would probably have a short life if she stayed on the mountain. She was entangled by men all day and night, and probably didn't have time to teach her daughter.
Yuan Zhongyi calmed down and spoke up, saying: I wonder what Mrs. Di has given me advice? I have come here, so I must listen carefully.
Feng Qingxi's eyes turned slightly and said: It is difficult to draw bones when painting dragons and tigers. Knowing people and faces but not the heart. You can hide your heart so deeply. It is indeed a material that can be made in front of me. There is no need to disguise your "Unbenevolence Sutra" so hard. Who did you get it from?
Faced with such a person who knows the truth, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to neglect, but still said respectfully: By chance, I got it from the great gods and demons, Sun Duan
Feng Qingxi held his cheek with one palm, leaned against the table, his eyes half-hooked, and said: It was actually in the hands of that waste. No wonder he has not seen the ten-level "The Unbenevolent Sutra" appearing in the world for so many years. He is willing to teach you the "The Unbenevolent Sutra"?
Yuan Zhongyi had already thought of a solution and told her about her experience. Jiuzhenyi was a hypothesis. Except for her identity, she was still a book boy who was captured and brought up the mountain, she almost all of the others.
Feng Qingxi listened quietly and smiled slightly, saying: You don’t have to hate him so much. You are indeed his successor. But this waste’s method of choosing successors is a little intense. You can’t blame him. He has become disabled. If you don’t use this method, it’s difficult to find a successor who suits you.
Yuan Zhongyi naturally dissatisfied and said: If I weren't for my great fortune, I would have been circulated to the Hall of Yama by him.
Feng Qingxi's smile did not change at all, and he said lightly: You have practiced the "Sutra of Unbenevolence" to such an extent. Haven't you discovered that you can't break through to a higher level without roughly mastering the contents of the two volumes?
Yuan Zhongyi was stunned when he heard this, and then his heart turned upside down, and his palm was filled with cold sweat.
Could it be... Sun Duan had already mastered the first and second volumes when he captured him up the mountain?
Could it be that from beginning to end, those methods are all the means by Sun Duan to temper a qualified heir?
The feeling of being played on his palm made his forehead twitch without feeling the blue veins twitch. Angry swept his heart with a deep violent aura. Not only did he not feel any gratitude, but he wanted to return to the mountain and crush the remaining rotten residue of Sun Duan to ashes!
He had countless thoughts in his mind, gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, and his fists trembled slightly
But in a blink of an eye, he slowly straightened his body, opened his eyes, smiled, and said: Thank you, Mrs. Di for your advice, so that I can understand the foolishness before
Feng Qingxi's eyes were circulating, and there was a hint of praise between his eyebrows and eyes. There was no need to mention this matter in the future. Your wish was to become a hero who is admired by everyone in the martial arts world. Do you think this is true?
Take it seriously Yuan Zhongyi said loudly, "Two fists are hard to beat four hands." Being a hero is much safer than being a devil."
But if the demon sect that the people in the future makes a comeback, how can you talk about safety?
He laughed and said: What does the Demon Cult have to make a comeback with me?
You are a hero. When you are a hero, you must be a hero who will be the first to climb the top and take the lead.
Yuan Zhongyi said lightly: Then it depends. At that time, the Demon Cult will be stronger, or there will be more people behind the hero.
What if the Demon Sect is stronger?
That hero... also accidentally failed and became heroic when he changed his mind and smiled, "In addition, I think the Demon Cult may not make a comeback."
Tang Feifeng's expression changed slightly and she said in a deep voice: Oh?
The Demon Cult is just a name called Jianghu. There are countless history. The Great Sun and Moon Cult is the Demon Cult, the Fire Soul Sect is the Demon Cult, the Qinglong Association is the Demon Cult, and the Snake Valley Yin Palace is the Demon Cult... He picked up the martial arts story he heard from He Xiancheng, and said, "The Holy Dragon Light Ming Cult, but after the ancestors left, no one was worthy of the prestige to convince the public. After years of decay, they became the Demon Cult they mentioned. Why should the predecessors belittle themselves and follow those ordinary people to deal with the Demon Cult?
He raised his hand and waved his hand and said passionately: Decades ago, the number of Guanghan energy was not exhausted, and the centipede of the worm died without being stiff. The Holy Sect moved against the trend, and there would naturally be a final outcome. Now the Guanghan energy was exhausted, and the country was full of holes, and the world was surging. The so-called right way of the court was not even as good as the cold-eyed people who watched the wall. Many sects in the north and south supported the various rebels. If another Holy Sect rises at this time, will it become a Demon Sect? Since there is no such thing as the Demon Sect, how can you make a comeback?
Feng Qingxi raised his eyebrows slightly and said: What you said is just that the Holy Sect was in chaos in the end of the year. Most of the talents recruited were extreme. After the destruction, they were scattered and lived in seclusion everywhere. It must be hard to say how much better they had a deep hatred for the righteous way of the martial arts world and were not regarded as the Demon Sect... How easy is it?
Following the general trend of the world, even if it is extreme, the Holy Church will go against the trend. Even if it is courteous and humble, it will only be more happy to die. Yuan Zhongyi said in a deep voice, let me say for granted that since I can become Yuan Zhongyi from a small scholar to a holy school, why should I stick to the original name of the Holy Church?
Tang Feifeng curled a smile on the corner of her lips and looked at her mother
Feng Qingxi raised his eyes slightly, looked at his daughter, and seemed to sigh softly, "Yes, you said it's right, you're obsessed with this, I'm obsessed with it."
Tang Feifeng stepped forward and bowed: Congratulations to mother, I finally figured out this section
Feng Qingxi turned his head and looked at the table and said softly: What I lack, maybe I am just a bystander and said this to me.
Following her sight, Yuan Zhongyi looked at the table, which was filled with paper, and the pen and ink were still there. I don’t know what this woman usually wrote when she locked herself up here.
From a distance, it seems to be some messy maps, accompanied by many hard-to-understand words
Looking at the map, it looks like some martial arts moves, and looking at the words and sentences, it looks like the mantras and techniques of the movements... But this woman looks weak and has no trace of martial arts practice.
Could it be that what He Xiancheng found out is true? As a descendant of the Demon Cult, she can rely on her own wisdom to fundamentally revise the martial arts of the Demon Cult from the foundation, change the appearance, and make up for the shortcomings?
With this ability, the value of Feng Qingxi is simply unlimited to the people in the martial arts world.
Tang Feifeng chuckled behind him and said: He Xiancheng must have told you that you read it right. Those manuscripts are used by my mother to deduce martial arts theory, but all the manuscripts were taken in her heart.
Feng Qingxi said lightly: There is also a phoenix in the Holy Dragon Baoju. I have told you that you don’t doubt people, but you don’t need to doubt people. Since you want to cooperate with Young Master Yuan, there is no need to conceal these details.
Yuan Zhongyi was not polite and said bluntly: So, among them, is there any benefit that Miss Tang promised me?
Yes, Feng Qingxi slowly said, the ancestors were amazing and created many extraordinary achievements. Although none of them could reach such a powerful level as the Unkind Sutra, the internal strength hidden dangers of Unkind Sutra. I think you have deeply realized the shortcomings of only this set of internal strength, and you should have already understood clearly.
He knew that the problem that Feng Qingxi's ancestor could not solve, of course she could not solve it either.
Otherwise, Tang Feifeng's conditions would not be neglected
Then he asked straight to the point: What exactly is the martial arts that Miss Tang said worthy of the unkind scriptures?
Since he went down the mountain, he has relied on his internal strength, scheming and cunning to be enemies with others. He has a head-on attack and is hard to win. How can he not be bored in his heart?
In addition, the unkind scriptures have greatly eroded the mind and nature. A sense of anger will turn into violent aura from time to time, accumulate in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to explode.
For him, martial arts that can exert the power of unkind scriptures is far more tempting than dozens of beautiful ladies.
It is probably because of the habit of being born in the Holy Church. Feng Qingxi still does not need actual seniority. His ancestors are geniuses who are not born in the world. He himself practiced the "Sutra of Unbenevolence". In order to cooperate, in addition to creating many martial arts, he also revised and filled many ancient secret books, so there are not many martial arts that suit you want.
She whispered her jade palm and said lightly: What do you like, what can you learn then
Tang Feifeng smiled and said: The skill of the Unreligious Sutra is extremely profound. If you have time, your internal breath is unlimited. The weapons and tricks are quite wasted on the true energy. In my opinion, it is better to choose boxing and palms to capture it, or fingering methods.
Yuan Zhongyi was determined to test and said deliberately: But most of the masters I have met these days are cut down with swords and weapons, and they are also very powerful without relying on internal strength.
Feng Qingxi nodded and said: There are not many martial arts in swordsmanship that can be completely consistent with the Yin-Hei. There is a book called "The Mirage Dragon Sword Technique" that I have modified. After it is successful, it can compete with the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng in the Divine Sword Villa. However, if you want to fully exert the power of the sword technique, I suggest you practice more internal skills, and mix yin and yang in case you need this kind of internal skills from time to time. The "Dragon Transformation Sutra" I have modified is barely available. If you don't care about some strange and bizarre mantras, I still remember a "Xuantian Jue" with a mysterious but amazing power source.
Seeing her face appearing red when talking about martial arts, she is more beautiful than a little bit of beauty. She seems to be a martial arts tycoon who is not practicing martial arts. Yuan Zhongyi didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only listen to her talk endlessly.
There is a sword technique that is extremely evil, but I can't change it, and the moves are also very obvious. There are at least three families in the world who hold sword scores. You may be recognized if you use it casually. Moreover, the "Eight Styles of Heaven, Earth, Man, and Demon" is extremely weird. There are rumors that it is a great success. If you are not afraid of it, after practicing, it is best to go north and west to find a family with the surname Fu, or go east to find a family with the surname Bai, and ask them to find someone to cast a magic knife for you. In this way, you can sweep the Eight Desolations.
None of the swords and swords are not mainstream. Either it is inconvenient to carry or it is difficult to cast. It must be consistent with your unkind sutra. Only the whip method "Guyuan Yanghan" has been lost for many years before. There is no need to worry about being identified. You have to apply the unkind sutra to the limit. You must find a good long whip, otherwise the whip body will be broken in one step, and the Holy Teaching once hidden a golden silk dragon whip. If you can find it, practice and use it, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Tang Feifeng interrupted: Mom, I heard that whip was slashed by Wudang's stinky bull's nose with the Zhenwu Yujing sword.
Feng Qingxi was stunned and shook his head and said: Then let’s forget about this martial arts. If you use it with your strength, it’s better not to learn it if you do it with twice the effort.
Yuan Zhongyi secretly remembered these martial arts names and said: Then if I want to exert all the power of my internal strength, do I have any suitable fighting skills?
Tang Feifeng looked at him sideways and snorted hard, quite dissatisfied with his obvious temptation.
Feng Qingxi didn't care, and pondered for a moment and said: Close-up combat is the most common internal martial arts. Even if you use weapons, you will not choose a lot of self-defense without learning a few hands.
Yuan Zhongyi reminded: What I want is the most suitable for the unkind scriptures.
I know, but in addition to the combination, there is also the power of the involuntary scripture. The level of internal breathing is moving to, and it is light and quick, and there is room for choice. If you tend to be uniforms, the main moves are all acupoints. If you want to kill directly, "Pisnus snake teeth finger" can release the true energy, killing enemies several feet apart. "Kuilong Leg" is cold but fierce, and it will not fall into a disadvantage even if you fight against the yang kung fu. Although "Ten Directions of Hell Claws" are too sinister, but the victory or defeat is related to life and death, you are still willing to take action even stronger. If you are unwilling to choose, you want to learn some of all kinds of tricks. I still remember a book called "Seven Emotions", which contains seven martial arts, and the Yin and Yang skills can be used, but there is a lot of room for improvement. I think it is still a bit too much to be perfect. I have left it to my brother to study and think about it.
Yuan Zhongyi was dizzy when he heard this and couldn't help but say: Is there anyone who is better than the Tang Sect's soul searching hand?
Tang Feifeng sneered and said: You are so happy
Feng Qingxi frowned slightly and said: The Great Soul Search Hand is a martial art I have improved. If it is not used to send and receive hidden weapons, it is a small grasp that is dedicated to the goal of speeding up. The internal force is extremely poor. The things I just told you, after any of the things I have achieved, are on the Great Soul Search Hand.
Tang Feifeng nodded and smiled: Do you think the Great Soul Search Hand is powerful, but at that moment I think the Great Soul Search Hand is enough to deal with you. My mother's martial arts, and I remember them all in my heart. Guess, have I practiced it before?
Yuan Zhongyi felt a chill on his back, and his face was still full of smiles, saying: I don’t know much about martial arts, so please give me some advice. I want to make a name for a hero in the world. What kind of martial arts should I use?
Feng Qingxi pondered for a moment and said: Since you want to make a name for a hero, you may be able to see the origin of the Holy Church. I have not improved much martial arts. If you really meet a master who has done the right thing with the Holy Church, you may be recognized. It seems that the "Spring Breeze and Rain Hand" that our ancestors did not pass on to the sect back then is the "Crazy Dragon Palm", which was originally changed by me, was the "Crazy Dragon Palm".
Yuan Zhongyi frowned and said: I haven't heard from my seniors about this "Crazy Dragon Palm" just now
The Crazy Dragon Palm is similar to the Unrespectful Sutra. Although it is powerful, its future troubles are quite powerful. I have improved it several times, and it is difficult to get rid of the evil nature. However, in terms of martial arts temperament, it is very suitable for your internal strength. If you rebuild the Holy Sect with Feng'er, this skill is naturally very suitable for you to be a hero... I am afraid that the real master will see the evil spirit of your palm technique.
So what are the specific consequences? Yuan Zhongyi already has the insincere scriptures. If he doesn't do evil things, he will die miserably. He will not care about evil nature. As long as there is no greater consequences, of course, it is better to choose this powerful palm technique.
With his ambition, he will not be satisfied with this martial arts. He will first improve his strength and use it to pretend to be good. He can learn it later.
The original martial arts was called "Crazy Palm". The moves were too rough. Although they were powerful, they could make people weaken their concentration when they made moves. I followed the path of drunken Eight Immortals. The ancestor valued his high performance of internal strength. After studying hard for a long time, I inferred that the impact of this martial arts on the mind was inevitable, so I tried to lag its hidden dangers and restrained the tricks, so that the current "Crazy Dragon Palm" Kung Fu is that it does not distinguish between yin and yang, and it is not easy for people to detect your internal strength. The mantra was integrated into some parts that calmed the mind. If you don't fight for too long, it should not happen. You will only accumulate in your heart. If you go to a place where no one is behind your back, you will use your skills to make it ejaculate.
Feng Qingxi paused here and said slowly: But the disadvantage is that I don’t know what it will look like when it occurs, and whether it will be intertwined with the hidden dangers of the unkind meridians.
You don't know either?
Well, the answer is Tang Feifeng. Because I don’t want to practice this kung fu, no one can try it, so naturally I don’t know the consequences. But don’t worry, although I haven’t practiced it, I still remember the whole set of kung fu. If you want to choose, I will not be able to rely on the account.
Is this palm technique really powerful?
Feng Qingxi nodded and said: If I estimate it is not bad, the internal strength of the Crazy Dragon Palm can be improved by 30% compared to the Crazy Palm, and the moves are much refined. Yin-Yang Internal Palm, as far as I know, can be included in the top three martial arts I can teach, second to none.
Although he was praising him like a flower, Yuan Zhongyi still vaguely noticed some of the taste of using himself to verify the consequences of this martial arts.
But it's okay, wealth and honor are in danger. If you choose this martial art, at least Tang Feifeng can't figure out the details. If you choose other skills, she has practiced them. If you think about it, you will feel uneasy.
OK, then "The Crazy Dragon Palm" He raised his right palm and looked towards Tang Feifeng. After the matter is done, you will write me the secret book to me, and it will be a decisive one.
Tang Feifeng also raised his right palm, but did not rush to fight him, but stared at him and said: If you remember correctly, I haven’t said what you want you to do yet, right?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and said: Then, I might as well tell me what I plan to do for you. If you think it is worth it, then make a contract with me here.
OK, listen carefully, I hope you will not be talking nonsense like giving me the "Unkind Sutra"
Haha, Miss Tang refused to practice the unknown "Crazy Dragon Palm". "The Unkind Sutra" is afraid of you, just a banner that calls on old people at the moment, you must not need it.
Tang Feifeng smiled, and a little charming appeared on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. Yes, you can say it
I will do three things for you. After two of them are made, you will pass on my "Crazy Dragon Palm". I will make the third one for you, but the third one is mutual benefit for you and me, so I don't have to count it.
He was confident and said loudly: This first thing is that after Huo Sifang died, I will take out most of the gold, silver and treasures he obtained from robbing Shuzhou for you to rebuild the Holy Church after you robbed Huzhou.
Tang Feifeng's eyes flashed and said: Did you take this treasure just by saying that?
It was not originally thanks to Cheng'er's shrewdness, so he reserved a hand. Now Huo Wenying is in my hands. If you are not with Tang Tianer, you have even abandoned Tang Tianer. How could you not know who is the most likely to get the fortune of Huo family?
Lin Hongjiao is his woman, coaxed by him, Huo Wenying was deeply trapped in Feixian Pill, He Xiancheng wanted to ask Yi Rubing, after Huo Sifang died, Shuzhou changed his master, and the whereabouts of his private wealth could naturally fall on these two people.
Tang Feifeng had obviously had an idea about Huo Wenying before, and most of them planned to expose the inside story after supporting Lin Hongjiao to take over the throne and incite Huo Wenying to take the bloody hatred in his heart and seek the fortune.
Unfortunately, both lines are in Yuan Zhongyi's hands and become his bargaining chips.
Feng Qingxi nodded slightly, looking quite approving. It seemed that he would like to see Yuan Zhongyi and his daughter to compete with each other.
What about the second one?
When Shuzhou falls into the hands of Mrs. Zhang, I will help you kill the Yanshan faction and seize that foundation. As a place where the Holy Church revives, no matter how powerful Yuchi Zhe is, he will win in succession. When the army attacks Shuzhou, it will take at least a year later. The Holy Church can rest assured.
The Yanshan School has more than a hundred years of heritage, how can it be destroyed just by saying it?
This assassination of Huo Sifang will definitely have a fierce confrontation with the Yanshan faction. After that, Mrs. Zhang is in power. Wouldn't you be afraid of the Yanshan faction's revenge? She can't sleep or eat. I just need to give a little advice. Are you still afraid that the army will not encircle the Yanshan faction? Then you and I will help you, and then secretly help the Tang Sect. This opportunity to eradicate the opponent will definitely not be missed.
He observed his expression and said slowly: Then, if you go to Tang Sect...
Tang Feifeng shook her head and interrupted: Without Tang Sect, there is no need to move.
Yuan Zhongyi glanced sideways, and Yu Guang glanced at Feng Qingxi's face and moved slightly. He suddenly realized that he thought that this ancestor of the sect was still a passionate woman. I think that the Tang Sect has risen rapidly in recent years, so this woman deserves a lot of contributions.
Then, after two things, if Miss Tang is willing to pass on my kung fu, then you would rather let me and her go to do something that is willing to return to the Holy Church. Miss Tang will take it to yourself. As for those who refuse..., please ask Miss Tang to take it for convenience, and also ask me to be a hero, so that I can walk more smoothly.
Tang Feifeng narrowed his eyes and said lightly: Are you going to use my old Holy Sect as a stepping stone to your fame?
No, this is helping Miss Tang to clear some hidden dangers that may expose the past of the New Holy Church. By the way, I asked me to earn some names to eliminate harm to the martial arts world.
She stared at him for a long time, and the room gradually became quiet, leaving only Feng Qingxi's breathing sound.
Smack
The two palms that had been lifted for a long time were slapped together firmly
When I went back that night, Yuan Zhongyi coaxed Zhang Hongling to spend the night with Lu Lingbao.
He called He Xiancheng to the room, took out a lot of tricks and tenderness, and served her from head to toe.
Even though He Xiancheng knew that this was the sweetness of appreciation, his body, which had been fucked through, could not resist the ecstasy and waves of bones. When the chrysanthemums of the scented in the slightest and ecstasy could not bear it, she would temporarily take over the vagina and live a happy life.
It was not until the third day that she was awakened by him sucking the cold tongue for the second time. I wondered when he was begging for mercy in a low voice, he stroked her body, which was sweating profusely, and gently twitched, smiled and pulled over the sheet, hugged each other and hugged each other.
He Xiancheng pillowed on his arm, the lights were out, but he couldn't sleep for a long time. His bright eyes looked at the dark tent, and he listened to his calm and powerful heart sound beside him, thinking.
After pondering for a long time, she turned her body, and the snowy thighs were divided into different parts. She raised her small clothes and pinned her crotch, blocked her hot semen, closed her eyes and buried her head in his chest, and raised her hips and waist slightly, so that the turbid liquid would accumulate outside the pregnancy uterus.
After that, she relaxed, threw herself in his arms, and fell asleep
Yuan Zhongyi quietly closed his eyes and practiced the Unkind Sutra without saying anything
He hadn't missed any of her actions, and the thoughts behind them.
But this kind of change in the daughter's family is not a bad thing, he is happy to see it happening
The next day, before leaving, Yuan Zhongyi and He Xiancheng were completely awake, and then they talked about their general plans.
He Xiancheng had expected something, but was not surprised. During the trip, he would first analyze the important matters at the moment and prepare for him to deal with them.
After all, Huo Sifang has confirmed that there are masters in Yanshan Sect in charge, and Yuan Zhongyi and Tang Feifeng's plans are too bold. All possible variables should be considered.
She found that she couldn't control the overall situation, so she learned to compromise
Perhaps, this is also a way to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses
At noon at 22:00, at Huo Ying's urging, a large group of people set off, leaving Tangjiabao in a mighty manner, and heading north along the river.
There were already spies on Yuchi Zhe's side. The main force of the official army was attacking the barbarians of Qianzhou, sweeping all the cities and villages, and the northern defenders built bases along the river.
The soldiers stationed in Jianwei Pass have not paid full payment for three months. I heard that there were many civil unrest in Yizhou, so I thought I had no time to advance west to seek rebellion.
There is no threat of war yet. These soldiers are walking and stopping and moving forward. It is not fast. After the original itinerary was lengthened, it will take about 26 to arrive.
These few days are the time for Yuan Zhongyi to prepare
On the night of departure, he camped in a deserted village for the night. The maid who was inseparable from Huo Ying secretly found He Xiancheng and discussed whether she could give her more elixirs.
Yuan Zhongyi had already instructed him, so He Xiancheng gave him a whole piece for the first time and told her to use it in detail so that the elixir would not be too effective and the body could not bear it.
The maid probably gave Huo Ying his big head recently. She couldn't suppress her medicine addiction. She saw a layer of sweat on her head, her eyes were scattered and she could barely finish listening. She grabbed the pill and ran away.
Yuan Zhongyi then came out of the darkness and said: When will he be able to attack her?
This, she naturally doesn't mean that little maid
He Xiancheng estimated it briefly and said: This time he has enough weight and should be able to withstand tomorrow's Mo Si11 after they take action. We will take Huo Ying first.
At that time, I will ask her to change back to Huo Wenying in private, otherwise... I can't be interested in such a men's outfit. Yuan Zhongyi smiled and said, "Don't say, I thought carefully in my heart. If that woman changes back to her skirt, she will really have a bit of birth."
He Xiancheng ignored this, lowered his head and thought about the various steps in the plan, then raised his eyes and asked softly: Zhixin, what do you think of Tang Feifeng...?
But, it's not like you. He smiled and touched her soft breasts a few times. Her ambition was the kind I wanted.
He Xiancheng frowned and said: I don’t understand, what’s the difference? The Demon Sect was established in the past to change the dynasty.
But she didn't think about pushing me to be the emperor, nor did she think about asking me to preside over the magic sect. Yuan Zhongyi twisted her nipples through several layers of fabric and rubbed them gently. Cheng'er, when you were helping Xiangxiu with your affairs at Feixianmen, I saw it all. Besides, I am not a reckless man who has never studied. The higher the seat, the heavier the responsibility I have to bear. What I want is to do whatever I want, free and easy, not to be buried in various official duties all day long, exhausted, and not even having fun playing with women.
It's really powerful... If you want to have fun, it's much easier than being a gangster in the world. He Xiancheng's face turned slightly red. His body was played with by him many times. Recently, he has become more and more sensitive, which makes her feel irritable. Huo Sifang can rob good women everywhere and give him pleasure. If you become a hero, you can't do such a thing
Huo Sifang can't. Yuan Zhongyi smiled and thought he could, so he was going to die. Don't waste his time. Cheng'er, what I yearn for in my heart is your brother He Boyu, not Huo Sifang, not Yuchi Zheng, not Tang Feifeng, and not the emperor of the dynasty.
He leaned over and pinched her chin and kissed her gently on his red lips. But don't worry, you follow me, as long as you work hard, I am a person with a clear grudge. When the overall situation is settled in the future, I will arrange a seat you like, so that you can be happy and have few girls as useful and beautiful as you, don't let me down.
He Xiancheng stuck out his tongue and licked his remaining saliva, bit his lips, smiled softly, and bowed his head respectfully and said: No, I am already tied to you.
Very good He pulled her to the camp where he lived. Mo Yiyi is coming tomorrow. Be careful to hide from weapons without eyebrow. They will take action harshly. Don't hurt you by mistake.
Yes, I understand
If you have nothing to do, let's take a rest now
She paused and said softly: Zhixin, I'm still a little swollen and I can't bear it anymore. Or I'll make some water to wash you. Can you leave it in my mouth?
He laughed, pulled her into his arms, and said: It's just a rest, but since you said it was swollen, I took off my skirt and pants later. I'll do my best to help you. I'll ride a horse tomorrow. That place is delicate, don't be really broken.
He Xiancheng's eyes were locked on his side, and he didn't say anything more
Before entering the tent, she turned her head and glanced at Tang Feifeng's residence from afar. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she looked a little ridiculous. Then, her slender hand clasped Yuan Zhongyi's fingertips tightly, opened the curtain and followed in.
Although he said it was just a rest, He Xiancheng did not go to bed directly
When he was using his skills to relieve the swelling, she untied her clothes, took off her strapless breasts, stroked her along his majestic waist, untied her belt for him, and licked her flexible tongue closely, and finally she used her delicate cherry lips to hold a mouthful of thick turbid sperm. Her eyes shook like silk in front of him, lilac was hooked, and she swallowed her back
On the morning of the 23rd, the sun will not come out
Lead-gray cloud curtains cover the sky, but the autumn wind is still dry, not like rain
Huo Ying's team continued to go north along the river, led by his generals and handed over to Tang Tiantong's brother and sister to protect him.
She led her personal soldiers and Yuan Zhongyi and her party to ride horses, left the main force according to the scheduled route, and took a shortcut to the Yanqu.
Tang Feifeng is very familiar with Tangjiabao near Tangjiabao. Qingcheng Mo family is also a local hermit in Shuzhou. Even if the route chosen by Huo Ying is quite secret, they still fail to escape their predictions.
There was only one piece that was slightly beyond expectations. I don’t know if Huo Ying and the maid were too excited last night and had been grinding soy milk for too long, or if Feixiandan was secretly used by the maid, the rest could not suppress her. After getting on the road, even the flat road was not fast, and she yawned all over the sky. In just one hour, she stopped and rested five times.
Fortunately, Yuan Zhongyi knew in his heart that what the Mohist school lacked the most was patience.
During the afternoon break, he looked at the high place, and was about to pass through a shallow valley, with bushes and trees on the dirt slopes on both sides. Two and three shirtless men were sitting under the tree and wiping sweat with towels.
It seems that the place has arrived
He looked back at Lin Hongjiao, Tang Feifeng personally protected her and arranged Zhang Hongling to He Xiancheng. The crazy Lu Lingbao was in good condition today, and he didn't cause trouble when riding alone.
The companions arranged by the Mo family were still honest and sat at the end to drink water.
Yuan Zhongyi still couldn't understand why these people were willing to do this
No profit, no name, except for the so-called peace of the people, they gain nothing
But everyone is determined without hesitation, and there is no doubt in their eyes
He felt that he should remember the eyes of these people
The turbulent times are just about to move, and he thought, maybe there will be useful in the future
After a short while, after the rest, Huo Ying was listless and ordered that his personal soldiers would set off.
A group of dozens of riders, raising their horse's hooves and slowly approaching the small path in the valley
General Huo, the situation before seems to be wrong. The leader of a personal soldier was quite clever. Seeing a few men wearing bamboo sticks walking out, he immediately stopped his horse and shouted.
Huo Ying was holding a little maid who was frowning and pouting in his arms. He glanced casually and said, "Go up and drive away, tell them not to block the road and shock the horses, and tell them not to eat and leave."
At this time, three personal soldiers with introverted divine light in their eyes rode their horses to approach Huo Ying and protected her triangle in the center. One of them said in a deep voice: General Huo is careful, the person who comes is good at martial arts.
What? Huo Ying was shocked and then straightened his body and looked over
The two personal soldiers held the horse whip and shouted: Get out of here, the good dog will not block the way! Didn’t you see Jun Ye passing by?
The first man raised the bamboo stick in his hand and said coldly: I didn’t see Jun Ye, I only saw a few dogs who could ride horses.
What? A soldier was furious and whipped it down. What did you say, the son of the turtle!
The bamboo stick flew out and was hitting another personal soldier's chest, which made him scream and roll off his horse.
What remains in the man's hand was a bamboo-handled sword hidden in it.
The sword light flew up slantedly, and the whip had not yet fallen, and the cold edge pierced through the throat of the personal soldier.
Those who are in the same vein with Huo Sifang will kill them!
With a loud shout, more than a dozen strong men appeared on all sides, including those who were shirtless before, holding long and short bamboo sticks in their hands, and were full of murderous aura.
Yuan Zhongyi quickly spread his skills throughout his body
The Mo family has arrived
For example, the name Feng Taihao is probably the one who gave it himself.
"The Three Ancient Tombs" says: Fuxi is the son of Suiren, who was born because of the wind, so the surname Feng is the surname Feng
"Book of Han" records: Emperor Taihao Mi Xi, Mi Zhe Fu
In the past, the Demon Cult was established with the purpose of rebellion and rebellion. It is not surprising that the ancestors of the Church gave themselves such a rebellious name.
All the ten Feng family members were from ancient times and had very few existences. Feng Qingxi had such a wild ancestor, so it was not surprising that he changed his pseudonym before getting married.
The Demon Cult has been destroyed for more than ten years, and it is still far from the extent to which time can erase the memory. What's more, looking at Tang Feifeng's age, we also know that when Feng Qingxi married into the Tang Sect, the Demon Cult had ten elders who were all over the world and were invincible, defeating many righteous masters who were loyal to the court and loyal to the emperor and the lord.
Yuan Zhongyi was very curious. When the father of the Tang Sect leader got a concubine, did he know who was the one who was welcomed home?
Walking into the house from Tang Feifeng, the door was not wide, and a faint fragrance suddenly smelled from his nose.
Unexpectedly, this woman looked neat and delicate, and she turned out to be sachets in her body.
Mom, this is the Yuan Zhongyi I mentioned. Tang Feifeng closed the door behind and said softly
Yuan Zhongyi didn't care about her standing behind her empty door
For him, those who can absolutely trust and those who cannot be defeated for the time being can stand there
He bowed his hand, clasped his fists and bowed to the gauze tent, and said: Junior Yuan Zhongyi, have you seen Senior Feng
A gentle and elegant female voice came from inside. I haven't used the last name for a long time. It sounds a bit weird. Let's call me Mrs. Di.
Di Fuxi, it was just Emperor Fuxi who made a trick. He didn't believe that this woman was really as light as a chrysanthemum.
But it's right to think about it. How could a truly indifferent person have an ambitious daughter like Tang Feifeng?
Junior Yuan Zhongyi, who had met Mrs. Di, had a very respectful tone and thought to himself that those who can improve martial arts must be geniuses of martial arts. She had never learned martial arts, so she could not believe it easily.
Probably, she was already dressed neatly, and a delicate jade hand gently pushed it and unbuttoned the shielding curtain.
Yuan Zhongyi looked up and was shocked. He was stunned for a moment. Then, he couldn't help feeling a little strange again.
Since Feng Qingxi in front of him is Tang Feifeng's mother, she has such a daughter who is at least over 10 years old. She is probably a few years older than Lin Hongjiao.
But her skin is moist and magnificent, fresh and tender, as if it were blown away. If it weren't for the hairy hair and the hairs were covered with a little star frost, the autumn water's eyes were full of vicissitudes of the world, and it looked more like Tang Feifeng's sister
What shocked him even more was that even He Xiancheng could compete for this stunning and beautiful face. It might not be difficult to enter the palace to compete for a position of superiors. Why did he come to the Tang family to be a side room?
Thinking that Tang Feifeng was her daughter, Yuan Zhongyi couldn't help but say something sad again.
After seeing it with your own eyes, I believe the girl behind me inherited more of her father's appearance and wasted the unforgettable terrifying fairy posture of her mother.
Feng Qingxi glanced up and down, nodded slightly, turned around and returned inside, and sat on a simple bamboo chair.
Yuan Zhongyi looked at her back. Without the influence of her face, she had a bit of the taste that an age woman should have. Her waist was plump and soft, her chest and buttocks were plump. She was indeed a ripe and beautiful fruit.
But after turning around and sitting down, the face sucked his eyes again
No wonder she wanted to live alone in such a secluded place. She had such a look and a charming figure. She would probably have a short life if she stayed on the mountain. She was entangled by men all day and night, and probably didn't have time to teach her daughter.
Yuan Zhongyi calmed down and spoke up, saying: I wonder what Mrs. Di has given me advice? I have come here, so I must listen carefully.
Feng Qingxi's eyes turned slightly and said: It is difficult to draw bones when painting dragons and tigers. Knowing people and faces but not the heart. You can hide your heart so deeply. It is indeed a material that can be made in front of me. There is no need to disguise your "Unbenevolence Sutra" so hard. Who did you get it from?
Faced with such a person who knows the truth, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to neglect, but still said respectfully: By chance, I got it from the great gods and demons, Sun Duan
Feng Qingxi held his cheek with one palm, leaned against the table, his eyes half-hooked, and said: It was actually in the hands of that waste. No wonder he has not seen the ten-level "The Unbenevolent Sutra" appearing in the world for so many years. He is willing to teach you the "The Unbenevolent Sutra"?
Yuan Zhongyi had already thought of a solution and told her about her experience. Jiuzhenyi was a hypothesis. Except for her identity, she was still a book boy who was captured and brought up the mountain, she almost all of the others.
Feng Qingxi listened quietly and smiled slightly, saying: You don’t have to hate him so much. You are indeed his successor. But this waste’s method of choosing successors is a little intense. You can’t blame him. He has become disabled. If you don’t use this method, it’s difficult to find a successor who suits you.
Yuan Zhongyi naturally dissatisfied and said: If I weren't for my great fortune, I would have been circulated to the Hall of Yama by him.
Feng Qingxi's smile did not change at all, and he said lightly: You have practiced the "Sutra of Unbenevolence" to such an extent. Haven't you discovered that you can't break through to a higher level without roughly mastering the contents of the two volumes?
Yuan Zhongyi was stunned when he heard this, and then his heart turned upside down, and his palm was filled with cold sweat.
Could it be... Sun Duan had already mastered the first and second volumes when he captured him up the mountain?
Could it be that from beginning to end, those methods are all the means by Sun Duan to temper a qualified heir?
The feeling of being played on his palm made his forehead twitch without feeling the blue veins twitch. Angry swept his heart with a deep violent aura. Not only did he not feel any gratitude, but he wanted to return to the mountain and crush the remaining rotten residue of Sun Duan to ashes!
He had countless thoughts in his mind, gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, and his fists trembled slightly
But in a blink of an eye, he slowly straightened his body, opened his eyes, smiled, and said: Thank you, Mrs. Di for your advice, so that I can understand the foolishness before
Feng Qingxi's eyes were circulating, and there was a hint of praise between his eyebrows and eyes. There was no need to mention this matter in the future. Your wish was to become a hero who is admired by everyone in the martial arts world. Do you think this is true?
Take it seriously Yuan Zhongyi said loudly, "Two fists are hard to beat four hands." Being a hero is much safer than being a devil."
But if the demon sect that the people in the future makes a comeback, how can you talk about safety?
He laughed and said: What does the Demon Cult have to make a comeback with me?
You are a hero. When you are a hero, you must be a hero who will be the first to climb the top and take the lead.
Yuan Zhongyi said lightly: Then it depends. At that time, the Demon Cult will be stronger, or there will be more people behind the hero.
What if the Demon Sect is stronger?
That hero... also accidentally failed and became heroic when he changed his mind and smiled, "In addition, I think the Demon Cult may not make a comeback."
Tang Feifeng's expression changed slightly and she said in a deep voice: Oh?
The Demon Cult is just a name called Jianghu. There are countless history. The Great Sun and Moon Cult is the Demon Cult, the Fire Soul Sect is the Demon Cult, the Qinglong Association is the Demon Cult, and the Snake Valley Yin Palace is the Demon Cult... He picked up the martial arts story he heard from He Xiancheng, and said, "The Holy Dragon Light Ming Cult, but after the ancestors left, no one was worthy of the prestige to convince the public. After years of decay, they became the Demon Cult they mentioned. Why should the predecessors belittle themselves and follow those ordinary people to deal with the Demon Cult?
He raised his hand and waved his hand and said passionately: Decades ago, the number of Guanghan energy was not exhausted, and the centipede of the worm died without being stiff. The Holy Sect moved against the trend, and there would naturally be a final outcome. Now the Guanghan energy was exhausted, and the country was full of holes, and the world was surging. The so-called right way of the court was not even as good as the cold-eyed people who watched the wall. Many sects in the north and south supported the various rebels. If another Holy Sect rises at this time, will it become a Demon Sect? Since there is no such thing as the Demon Sect, how can you make a comeback?
Feng Qingxi raised his eyebrows slightly and said: What you said is just that the Holy Sect was in chaos in the end of the year. Most of the talents recruited were extreme. After the destruction, they were scattered and lived in seclusion everywhere. It must be hard to say how much better they had a deep hatred for the righteous way of the martial arts world and were not regarded as the Demon Sect... How easy is it?
Following the general trend of the world, even if it is extreme, the Holy Church will go against the trend. Even if it is courteous and humble, it will only be more happy to die. Yuan Zhongyi said in a deep voice, let me say for granted that since I can become Yuan Zhongyi from a small scholar to a holy school, why should I stick to the original name of the Holy Church?
Tang Feifeng curled a smile on the corner of her lips and looked at her mother
Feng Qingxi raised his eyes slightly, looked at his daughter, and seemed to sigh softly, "Yes, you said it's right, you're obsessed with this, I'm obsessed with it."
Tang Feifeng stepped forward and bowed: Congratulations to mother, I finally figured out this section
Feng Qingxi turned his head and looked at the table and said softly: What I lack, maybe I am just a bystander and said this to me.
Following her sight, Yuan Zhongyi looked at the table, which was filled with paper, and the pen and ink were still there. I don’t know what this woman usually wrote when she locked herself up here.
From a distance, it seems to be some messy maps, accompanied by many hard-to-understand words
Looking at the map, it looks like some martial arts moves, and looking at the words and sentences, it looks like the mantras and techniques of the movements... But this woman looks weak and has no trace of martial arts practice.
Could it be that what He Xiancheng found out is true? As a descendant of the Demon Cult, she can rely on her own wisdom to fundamentally revise the martial arts of the Demon Cult from the foundation, change the appearance, and make up for the shortcomings?
With this ability, the value of Feng Qingxi is simply unlimited to the people in the martial arts world.
Tang Feifeng chuckled behind him and said: He Xiancheng must have told you that you read it right. Those manuscripts are used by my mother to deduce martial arts theory, but all the manuscripts were taken in her heart.
Feng Qingxi said lightly: There is also a phoenix in the Holy Dragon Baoju. I have told you that you don’t doubt people, but you don’t need to doubt people. Since you want to cooperate with Young Master Yuan, there is no need to conceal these details.
Yuan Zhongyi was not polite and said bluntly: So, among them, is there any benefit that Miss Tang promised me?
Yes, Feng Qingxi slowly said, the ancestors were amazing and created many extraordinary achievements. Although none of them could reach such a powerful level as the Unkind Sutra, the internal strength hidden dangers of Unkind Sutra. I think you have deeply realized the shortcomings of only this set of internal strength, and you should have already understood clearly.
He knew that the problem that Feng Qingxi's ancestor could not solve, of course she could not solve it either.
Otherwise, Tang Feifeng's conditions would not be neglected
Then he asked straight to the point: What exactly is the martial arts that Miss Tang said worthy of the unkind scriptures?
Since he went down the mountain, he has relied on his internal strength, scheming and cunning to be enemies with others. He has a head-on attack and is hard to win. How can he not be bored in his heart?
In addition, the unkind scriptures have greatly eroded the mind and nature. A sense of anger will turn into violent aura from time to time, accumulate in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to explode.
For him, martial arts that can exert the power of unkind scriptures is far more tempting than dozens of beautiful ladies.
It is probably because of the habit of being born in the Holy Church. Feng Qingxi still does not need actual seniority. His ancestors are geniuses who are not born in the world. He himself practiced the "Sutra of Unbenevolence". In order to cooperate, in addition to creating many martial arts, he also revised and filled many ancient secret books, so there are not many martial arts that suit you want.
She whispered her jade palm and said lightly: What do you like, what can you learn then
Tang Feifeng smiled and said: The skill of the Unreligious Sutra is extremely profound. If you have time, your internal breath is unlimited. The weapons and tricks are quite wasted on the true energy. In my opinion, it is better to choose boxing and palms to capture it, or fingering methods.
Yuan Zhongyi was determined to test and said deliberately: But most of the masters I have met these days are cut down with swords and weapons, and they are also very powerful without relying on internal strength.
Feng Qingxi nodded and said: There are not many martial arts in swordsmanship that can be completely consistent with the Yin-Hei. There is a book called "The Mirage Dragon Sword Technique" that I have modified. After it is successful, it can compete with the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng in the Divine Sword Villa. However, if you want to fully exert the power of the sword technique, I suggest you practice more internal skills, and mix yin and yang in case you need this kind of internal skills from time to time. The "Dragon Transformation Sutra" I have modified is barely available. If you don't care about some strange and bizarre mantras, I still remember a "Xuantian Jue" with a mysterious but amazing power source.
Seeing her face appearing red when talking about martial arts, she is more beautiful than a little bit of beauty. She seems to be a martial arts tycoon who is not practicing martial arts. Yuan Zhongyi didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only listen to her talk endlessly.
There is a sword technique that is extremely evil, but I can't change it, and the moves are also very obvious. There are at least three families in the world who hold sword scores. You may be recognized if you use it casually. Moreover, the "Eight Styles of Heaven, Earth, Man, and Demon" is extremely weird. There are rumors that it is a great success. If you are not afraid of it, after practicing, it is best to go north and west to find a family with the surname Fu, or go east to find a family with the surname Bai, and ask them to find someone to cast a magic knife for you. In this way, you can sweep the Eight Desolations.
None of the swords and swords are not mainstream. Either it is inconvenient to carry or it is difficult to cast. It must be consistent with your unkind sutra. Only the whip method "Guyuan Yanghan" has been lost for many years before. There is no need to worry about being identified. You have to apply the unkind sutra to the limit. You must find a good long whip, otherwise the whip body will be broken in one step, and the Holy Teaching once hidden a golden silk dragon whip. If you can find it, practice and use it, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Tang Feifeng interrupted: Mom, I heard that whip was slashed by Wudang's stinky bull's nose with the Zhenwu Yujing sword.
Feng Qingxi was stunned and shook his head and said: Then let’s forget about this martial arts. If you use it with your strength, it’s better not to learn it if you do it with twice the effort.
Yuan Zhongyi secretly remembered these martial arts names and said: Then if I want to exert all the power of my internal strength, do I have any suitable fighting skills?
Tang Feifeng looked at him sideways and snorted hard, quite dissatisfied with his obvious temptation.
Feng Qingxi didn't care, and pondered for a moment and said: Close-up combat is the most common internal martial arts. Even if you use weapons, you will not choose a lot of self-defense without learning a few hands.
Yuan Zhongyi reminded: What I want is the most suitable for the unkind scriptures.
I know, but in addition to the combination, there is also the power of the involuntary scripture. The level of internal breathing is moving to, and it is light and quick, and there is room for choice. If you tend to be uniforms, the main moves are all acupoints. If you want to kill directly, "Pisnus snake teeth finger" can release the true energy, killing enemies several feet apart. "Kuilong Leg" is cold but fierce, and it will not fall into a disadvantage even if you fight against the yang kung fu. Although "Ten Directions of Hell Claws" are too sinister, but the victory or defeat is related to life and death, you are still willing to take action even stronger. If you are unwilling to choose, you want to learn some of all kinds of tricks. I still remember a book called "Seven Emotions", which contains seven martial arts, and the Yin and Yang skills can be used, but there is a lot of room for improvement. I think it is still a bit too much to be perfect. I have left it to my brother to study and think about it.
Yuan Zhongyi was dizzy when he heard this and couldn't help but say: Is there anyone who is better than the Tang Sect's soul searching hand?
Tang Feifeng sneered and said: You are so happy
Feng Qingxi frowned slightly and said: The Great Soul Search Hand is a martial art I have improved. If it is not used to send and receive hidden weapons, it is a small grasp that is dedicated to the goal of speeding up. The internal force is extremely poor. The things I just told you, after any of the things I have achieved, are on the Great Soul Search Hand.
Tang Feifeng nodded and smiled: Do you think the Great Soul Search Hand is powerful, but at that moment I think the Great Soul Search Hand is enough to deal with you. My mother's martial arts, and I remember them all in my heart. Guess, have I practiced it before?
Yuan Zhongyi felt a chill on his back, and his face was still full of smiles, saying: I don’t know much about martial arts, so please give me some advice. I want to make a name for a hero in the world. What kind of martial arts should I use?
Feng Qingxi pondered for a moment and said: Since you want to make a name for a hero, you may be able to see the origin of the Holy Church. I have not improved much martial arts. If you really meet a master who has done the right thing with the Holy Church, you may be recognized. It seems that the "Spring Breeze and Rain Hand" that our ancestors did not pass on to the sect back then is the "Crazy Dragon Palm", which was originally changed by me, was the "Crazy Dragon Palm".
Yuan Zhongyi frowned and said: I haven't heard from my seniors about this "Crazy Dragon Palm" just now
The Crazy Dragon Palm is similar to the Unrespectful Sutra. Although it is powerful, its future troubles are quite powerful. I have improved it several times, and it is difficult to get rid of the evil nature. However, in terms of martial arts temperament, it is very suitable for your internal strength. If you rebuild the Holy Sect with Feng'er, this skill is naturally very suitable for you to be a hero... I am afraid that the real master will see the evil spirit of your palm technique.
So what are the specific consequences? Yuan Zhongyi already has the insincere scriptures. If he doesn't do evil things, he will die miserably. He will not care about evil nature. As long as there is no greater consequences, of course, it is better to choose this powerful palm technique.
With his ambition, he will not be satisfied with this martial arts. He will first improve his strength and use it to pretend to be good. He can learn it later.
The original martial arts was called "Crazy Palm". The moves were too rough. Although they were powerful, they could make people weaken their concentration when they made moves. I followed the path of drunken Eight Immortals. The ancestor valued his high performance of internal strength. After studying hard for a long time, I inferred that the impact of this martial arts on the mind was inevitable, so I tried to lag its hidden dangers and restrained the tricks, so that the current "Crazy Dragon Palm" Kung Fu is that it does not distinguish between yin and yang, and it is not easy for people to detect your internal strength. The mantra was integrated into some parts that calmed the mind. If you don't fight for too long, it should not happen. You will only accumulate in your heart. If you go to a place where no one is behind your back, you will use your skills to make it ejaculate.
Feng Qingxi paused here and said slowly: But the disadvantage is that I don’t know what it will look like when it occurs, and whether it will be intertwined with the hidden dangers of the unkind meridians.
You don't know either?
Well, the answer is Tang Feifeng. Because I don’t want to practice this kung fu, no one can try it, so naturally I don’t know the consequences. But don’t worry, although I haven’t practiced it, I still remember the whole set of kung fu. If you want to choose, I will not be able to rely on the account.
Is this palm technique really powerful?
Feng Qingxi nodded and said: If I estimate it is not bad, the internal strength of the Crazy Dragon Palm can be improved by 30% compared to the Crazy Palm, and the moves are much refined. Yin-Yang Internal Palm, as far as I know, can be included in the top three martial arts I can teach, second to none.
Although he was praising him like a flower, Yuan Zhongyi still vaguely noticed some of the taste of using himself to verify the consequences of this martial arts.
But it's okay, wealth and honor are in danger. If you choose this martial art, at least Tang Feifeng can't figure out the details. If you choose other skills, she has practiced them. If you think about it, you will feel uneasy.
OK, then "The Crazy Dragon Palm" He raised his right palm and looked towards Tang Feifeng. After the matter is done, you will write me the secret book to me, and it will be a decisive one.
Tang Feifeng also raised his right palm, but did not rush to fight him, but stared at him and said: If you remember correctly, I haven’t said what you want you to do yet, right?
Yuan Zhongyi smiled and said: Then, I might as well tell me what I plan to do for you. If you think it is worth it, then make a contract with me here.
OK, listen carefully, I hope you will not be talking nonsense like giving me the "Unkind Sutra"
Haha, Miss Tang refused to practice the unknown "Crazy Dragon Palm". "The Unkind Sutra" is afraid of you, just a banner that calls on old people at the moment, you must not need it.
Tang Feifeng smiled, and a little charming appeared on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. Yes, you can say it
I will do three things for you. After two of them are made, you will pass on my "Crazy Dragon Palm". I will make the third one for you, but the third one is mutual benefit for you and me, so I don't have to count it.
He was confident and said loudly: This first thing is that after Huo Sifang died, I will take out most of the gold, silver and treasures he obtained from robbing Shuzhou for you to rebuild the Holy Church after you robbed Huzhou.
Tang Feifeng's eyes flashed and said: Did you take this treasure just by saying that?
It was not originally thanks to Cheng'er's shrewdness, so he reserved a hand. Now Huo Wenying is in my hands. If you are not with Tang Tianer, you have even abandoned Tang Tianer. How could you not know who is the most likely to get the fortune of Huo family?
Lin Hongjiao is his woman, coaxed by him, Huo Wenying was deeply trapped in Feixian Pill, He Xiancheng wanted to ask Yi Rubing, after Huo Sifang died, Shuzhou changed his master, and the whereabouts of his private wealth could naturally fall on these two people.
Tang Feifeng had obviously had an idea about Huo Wenying before, and most of them planned to expose the inside story after supporting Lin Hongjiao to take over the throne and incite Huo Wenying to take the bloody hatred in his heart and seek the fortune.
Unfortunately, both lines are in Yuan Zhongyi's hands and become his bargaining chips.
Feng Qingxi nodded slightly, looking quite approving. It seemed that he would like to see Yuan Zhongyi and his daughter to compete with each other.
What about the second one?
When Shuzhou falls into the hands of Mrs. Zhang, I will help you kill the Yanshan faction and seize that foundation. As a place where the Holy Church revives, no matter how powerful Yuchi Zhe is, he will win in succession. When the army attacks Shuzhou, it will take at least a year later. The Holy Church can rest assured.
The Yanshan School has more than a hundred years of heritage, how can it be destroyed just by saying it?
This assassination of Huo Sifang will definitely have a fierce confrontation with the Yanshan faction. After that, Mrs. Zhang is in power. Wouldn't you be afraid of the Yanshan faction's revenge? She can't sleep or eat. I just need to give a little advice. Are you still afraid that the army will not encircle the Yanshan faction? Then you and I will help you, and then secretly help the Tang Sect. This opportunity to eradicate the opponent will definitely not be missed.
He observed his expression and said slowly: Then, if you go to Tang Sect...
Tang Feifeng shook her head and interrupted: Without Tang Sect, there is no need to move.
Yuan Zhongyi glanced sideways, and Yu Guang glanced at Feng Qingxi's face and moved slightly. He suddenly realized that he thought that this ancestor of the sect was still a passionate woman. I think that the Tang Sect has risen rapidly in recent years, so this woman deserves a lot of contributions.
Then, after two things, if Miss Tang is willing to pass on my kung fu, then you would rather let me and her go to do something that is willing to return to the Holy Church. Miss Tang will take it to yourself. As for those who refuse..., please ask Miss Tang to take it for convenience, and also ask me to be a hero, so that I can walk more smoothly.
Tang Feifeng narrowed his eyes and said lightly: Are you going to use my old Holy Sect as a stepping stone to your fame?
No, this is helping Miss Tang to clear some hidden dangers that may expose the past of the New Holy Church. By the way, I asked me to earn some names to eliminate harm to the martial arts world.
She stared at him for a long time, and the room gradually became quiet, leaving only Feng Qingxi's breathing sound.
Smack
The two palms that had been lifted for a long time were slapped together firmly
When I went back that night, Yuan Zhongyi coaxed Zhang Hongling to spend the night with Lu Lingbao.
He called He Xiancheng to the room, took out a lot of tricks and tenderness, and served her from head to toe.
Even though He Xiancheng knew that this was the sweetness of appreciation, his body, which had been fucked through, could not resist the ecstasy and waves of bones. When the chrysanthemums of the scented in the slightest and ecstasy could not bear it, she would temporarily take over the vagina and live a happy life.
It was not until the third day that she was awakened by him sucking the cold tongue for the second time. I wondered when he was begging for mercy in a low voice, he stroked her body, which was sweating profusely, and gently twitched, smiled and pulled over the sheet, hugged each other and hugged each other.
He Xiancheng pillowed on his arm, the lights were out, but he couldn't sleep for a long time. His bright eyes looked at the dark tent, and he listened to his calm and powerful heart sound beside him, thinking.
After pondering for a long time, she turned her body, and the snowy thighs were divided into different parts. She raised her small clothes and pinned her crotch, blocked her hot semen, closed her eyes and buried her head in his chest, and raised her hips and waist slightly, so that the turbid liquid would accumulate outside the pregnancy uterus.
After that, she relaxed, threw herself in his arms, and fell asleep
Yuan Zhongyi quietly closed his eyes and practiced the Unkind Sutra without saying anything
He hadn't missed any of her actions, and the thoughts behind them.
But this kind of change in the daughter's family is not a bad thing, he is happy to see it happening
The next day, before leaving, Yuan Zhongyi and He Xiancheng were completely awake, and then they talked about their general plans.
He Xiancheng had expected something, but was not surprised. During the trip, he would first analyze the important matters at the moment and prepare for him to deal with them.
After all, Huo Sifang has confirmed that there are masters in Yanshan Sect in charge, and Yuan Zhongyi and Tang Feifeng's plans are too bold. All possible variables should be considered.
She found that she couldn't control the overall situation, so she learned to compromise
Perhaps, this is also a way to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses
At noon at 22:00, at Huo Ying's urging, a large group of people set off, leaving Tangjiabao in a mighty manner, and heading north along the river.
There were already spies on Yuchi Zhe's side. The main force of the official army was attacking the barbarians of Qianzhou, sweeping all the cities and villages, and the northern defenders built bases along the river.
The soldiers stationed in Jianwei Pass have not paid full payment for three months. I heard that there were many civil unrest in Yizhou, so I thought I had no time to advance west to seek rebellion.
There is no threat of war yet. These soldiers are walking and stopping and moving forward. It is not fast. After the original itinerary was lengthened, it will take about 26 to arrive.
These few days are the time for Yuan Zhongyi to prepare
On the night of departure, he camped in a deserted village for the night. The maid who was inseparable from Huo Ying secretly found He Xiancheng and discussed whether she could give her more elixirs.
Yuan Zhongyi had already instructed him, so He Xiancheng gave him a whole piece for the first time and told her to use it in detail so that the elixir would not be too effective and the body could not bear it.
The maid probably gave Huo Ying his big head recently. She couldn't suppress her medicine addiction. She saw a layer of sweat on her head, her eyes were scattered and she could barely finish listening. She grabbed the pill and ran away.
Yuan Zhongyi then came out of the darkness and said: When will he be able to attack her?
This, she naturally doesn't mean that little maid
He Xiancheng estimated it briefly and said: This time he has enough weight and should be able to withstand tomorrow's Mo Si11 after they take action. We will take Huo Ying first.
At that time, I will ask her to change back to Huo Wenying in private, otherwise... I can't be interested in such a men's outfit. Yuan Zhongyi smiled and said, "Don't say, I thought carefully in my heart. If that woman changes back to her skirt, she will really have a bit of birth."
He Xiancheng ignored this, lowered his head and thought about the various steps in the plan, then raised his eyes and asked softly: Zhixin, what do you think of Tang Feifeng...?
But, it's not like you. He smiled and touched her soft breasts a few times. Her ambition was the kind I wanted.
He Xiancheng frowned and said: I don’t understand, what’s the difference? The Demon Sect was established in the past to change the dynasty.
But she didn't think about pushing me to be the emperor, nor did she think about asking me to preside over the magic sect. Yuan Zhongyi twisted her nipples through several layers of fabric and rubbed them gently. Cheng'er, when you were helping Xiangxiu with your affairs at Feixianmen, I saw it all. Besides, I am not a reckless man who has never studied. The higher the seat, the heavier the responsibility I have to bear. What I want is to do whatever I want, free and easy, not to be buried in various official duties all day long, exhausted, and not even having fun playing with women.
It's really powerful... If you want to have fun, it's much easier than being a gangster in the world. He Xiancheng's face turned slightly red. His body was played with by him many times. Recently, he has become more and more sensitive, which makes her feel irritable. Huo Sifang can rob good women everywhere and give him pleasure. If you become a hero, you can't do such a thing
Huo Sifang can't. Yuan Zhongyi smiled and thought he could, so he was going to die. Don't waste his time. Cheng'er, what I yearn for in my heart is your brother He Boyu, not Huo Sifang, not Yuchi Zheng, not Tang Feifeng, and not the emperor of the dynasty.
He leaned over and pinched her chin and kissed her gently on his red lips. But don't worry, you follow me, as long as you work hard, I am a person with a clear grudge. When the overall situation is settled in the future, I will arrange a seat you like, so that you can be happy and have few girls as useful and beautiful as you, don't let me down.
He Xiancheng stuck out his tongue and licked his remaining saliva, bit his lips, smiled softly, and bowed his head respectfully and said: No, I am already tied to you.
Very good He pulled her to the camp where he lived. Mo Yiyi is coming tomorrow. Be careful to hide from weapons without eyebrow. They will take action harshly. Don't hurt you by mistake.
Yes, I understand
If you have nothing to do, let's take a rest now
She paused and said softly: Zhixin, I'm still a little swollen and I can't bear it anymore. Or I'll make some water to wash you. Can you leave it in my mouth?
He laughed, pulled her into his arms, and said: It's just a rest, but since you said it was swollen, I took off my skirt and pants later. I'll do my best to help you. I'll ride a horse tomorrow. That place is delicate, don't be really broken.
He Xiancheng's eyes were locked on his side, and he didn't say anything more
Before entering the tent, she turned her head and glanced at Tang Feifeng's residence from afar. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she looked a little ridiculous. Then, her slender hand clasped Yuan Zhongyi's fingertips tightly, opened the curtain and followed in.
Although he said it was just a rest, He Xiancheng did not go to bed directly
When he was using his skills to relieve the swelling, she untied her clothes, took off her strapless breasts, stroked her along his majestic waist, untied her belt for him, and licked her flexible tongue closely, and finally she used her delicate cherry lips to hold a mouthful of thick turbid sperm. Her eyes shook like silk in front of him, lilac was hooked, and she swallowed her back
On the morning of the 23rd, the sun will not come out
Lead-gray cloud curtains cover the sky, but the autumn wind is still dry, not like rain
Huo Ying's team continued to go north along the river, led by his generals and handed over to Tang Tiantong's brother and sister to protect him.
She led her personal soldiers and Yuan Zhongyi and her party to ride horses, left the main force according to the scheduled route, and took a shortcut to the Yanqu.
Tang Feifeng is very familiar with Tangjiabao near Tangjiabao. Qingcheng Mo family is also a local hermit in Shuzhou. Even if the route chosen by Huo Ying is quite secret, they still fail to escape their predictions.
There was only one piece that was slightly beyond expectations. I don’t know if Huo Ying and the maid were too excited last night and had been grinding soy milk for too long, or if Feixiandan was secretly used by the maid, the rest could not suppress her. After getting on the road, even the flat road was not fast, and she yawned all over the sky. In just one hour, she stopped and rested five times.
Fortunately, Yuan Zhongyi knew in his heart that what the Mohist school lacked the most was patience.
During the afternoon break, he looked at the high place, and was about to pass through a shallow valley, with bushes and trees on the dirt slopes on both sides. Two and three shirtless men were sitting under the tree and wiping sweat with towels.
It seems that the place has arrived
He looked back at Lin Hongjiao, Tang Feifeng personally protected her and arranged Zhang Hongling to He Xiancheng. The crazy Lu Lingbao was in good condition today, and he didn't cause trouble when riding alone.
The companions arranged by the Mo family were still honest and sat at the end to drink water.
Yuan Zhongyi still couldn't understand why these people were willing to do this
No profit, no name, except for the so-called peace of the people, they gain nothing
But everyone is determined without hesitation, and there is no doubt in their eyes
He felt that he should remember the eyes of these people
The turbulent times are just about to move, and he thought, maybe there will be useful in the future
After a short while, after the rest, Huo Ying was listless and ordered that his personal soldiers would set off.
A group of dozens of riders, raising their horse's hooves and slowly approaching the small path in the valley
General Huo, the situation before seems to be wrong. The leader of a personal soldier was quite clever. Seeing a few men wearing bamboo sticks walking out, he immediately stopped his horse and shouted.
Huo Ying was holding a little maid who was frowning and pouting in his arms. He glanced casually and said, "Go up and drive away, tell them not to block the road and shock the horses, and tell them not to eat and leave."
At this time, three personal soldiers with introverted divine light in their eyes rode their horses to approach Huo Ying and protected her triangle in the center. One of them said in a deep voice: General Huo is careful, the person who comes is good at martial arts.
What? Huo Ying was shocked and then straightened his body and looked over
The two personal soldiers held the horse whip and shouted: Get out of here, the good dog will not block the way! Didn’t you see Jun Ye passing by?
The first man raised the bamboo stick in his hand and said coldly: I didn’t see Jun Ye, I only saw a few dogs who could ride horses.
What? A soldier was furious and whipped it down. What did you say, the son of the turtle!
The bamboo stick flew out and was hitting another personal soldier's chest, which made him scream and roll off his horse.
What remains in the man's hand was a bamboo-handled sword hidden in it.
The sword light flew up slantedly, and the whip had not yet fallen, and the cold edge pierced through the throat of the personal soldier.
Those who are in the same vein with Huo Sifang will kill them!
With a loud shout, more than a dozen strong men appeared on all sides, including those who were shirtless before, holding long and short bamboo sticks in their hands, and were full of murderous aura.
Yuan Zhongyi quickly spread his skills throughout his body
The Mo family has arrived
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