Looking at the smiling and shy face of kuqin martial god, Du Yuesheng was completely convinced of the acting skills of this goods, rubbed his forehead and said depressed: "young girl? Dance, elder, your real age seems to be the product of my age!


    Please focus on yourself... "


    "Shit! Don''t expose others, okay?"


    After scolding, kuqin martial God turned and walked to the hall that looked like an attic. He didn''t forget to turn around and say, "as for your identity, consider you a cultivation furnace tripod kept by our martial god? Do you have a lot of face?"


    "Shit! I should give you some more big fairy dogs!"


    Looking at the figure of Miaoman, Du Yuesheng shook his head after laughing and scolding. He secretly said that the woman man was the ancestor of the figure killer.


    "Hey, it seems a little inappropriate to call you dancing sister. How about... Just call you a female man?"


    "Go to hell! The martial god said he was a young girl!"


    After bursts of laughter like barbells more than silver bells, kuqin didn''t turn back and threw a hidden weapon from his arms.


    The concealed weapon is fast, and it is the tip of the iceberg that contains the strength of the martial god. Du Yuesheng can''t dodge. He was wiped across the corner of his face by a lavender square towel


    The soft and charming cheek, the fragrance of the orchid, is filled into the nasal cavity of Du Yue Sheng, so that he can take off the scarf''s action and appear confused. "Depend on your age, the female figure of the two digit product even spray perfume?"


    In the kuqin hall, there was a burst of bright and proud Laughter: "hahaha... Take it. You''re welcome. The night in the kuqin hall is very lonely ~"


    Lonely, you big head!


    At the suggestion of the old attic, Du Yuesheng went to his room.


    An ordinary bamboo house. The furnishings in the house are naturally ordinary.


    Lying on the bamboo mat with a faint smell of musk, Du Yuesheng wrinkled his sword eyebrows and tried his best to turn into a clean truth before removing the body fragrance from the silk scarf.


    "Hoo... Jianling, haven''t you been shocked by the wonderful flower of the female man?"


    After confirming that the two strong gods under the same eaves had no habit of eavesdropping while they slept, Du Yuesheng called for the immortal sword spirit.


    "... almost, but tell the master, the kuqin martial god, his strength doesn''t seem as simple as it seems."


    "Yes! She has many advantages over the LORD God!"


    With a sigh, Du Yuesheng couldn''t agree: "just the thick skin like the city wall, the unfathomable lower limit, and the wonderful brain circuit


    I''m afraid the Supreme God is willing to bow down when he meets him. She really deserves the name of the martial god... "


    Listening to the sarcasm in Du Yuesheng''s tone, Jianling agreed and said with a smile: "hee hee, I haven''t seen the host so humorous for a long time. It''s really an interesting place to talk about the kuqin hall?"


    "... it''s not humor. It''s my master. My IQ was almost lowered by the woman!"


    After being depressed, Du Yuesheng returned to the truth and said, "as for the sword spirit, about the seal of God, do you... Have a way to crack or completely kill ten fairy foxes?"


    After a moment of silence, I heard the voice of the sword spirit with slight regret from my yuan God: "yes, yes, but it''s not easy... Master, you know, it''s an expert close to the supreme god level, supplemented by the divine personality. The nine martial gods also stripped off a trace of their divine personality and jointly displayed the seal of God.


    It''s no less difficult to kill ten fairy foxes than to single out the Supreme God. I think we''d better make sufficient preparations and discuss this matter. "


    "Well... Let''s help you shape the body of the sword waiter first. Tomorrow, let''s go to the treasure Pavilion. Maybe we can meet something good."


    "For you, master, how can there be good things in that place..."


    After Jianling finished, he was surprised to find that his master, who had always been diligent in meditation, seemed to be a martial god who was called a female man during the day. Unexpectedly... A slight snore sounded.


    The next day, early in the morning.


    "Dong Dong Dong!"


    "Yuesheng, open the door! Will you let me break your border?"


    Listening to the knock on the door, Du Yuesheng rubbed his bleary eyes. After a short surprise that he had fallen asleep, he reacted. This is probably the boundary laid by Jianling for himself.


    "Mr. Ge, you can''t let me play Tai Chi with you so early?"


    After a random cleaning and truth dressing, Du Yuesheng pushed open the bamboo door and saw an old attic dressed in black standing outside the door: "Tai Chi? What is that? Is it some kind of skill that can only be practiced by absorbing the power of the purple air coming from the East in the morning?"


    Seeing the old man looking at himself curiously, Du Yuesheng couldn''t help but pull the corners of his mouth: "you think too much. It''s just the boxing method of strengthening the body of the elderly in a place called Huaxia. It''s not so profound."


    "Oh... Well."


    As if he had missed a set of peerless skills, the old cabinet seemed a little disappointed: "in that case, go to practice with me. The plan of the day is in the morning."


    "Practice?"


    Du Yuesheng''s sword eyebrow was stunned. He seemed to feel that the two words sounded so strange: "in other words, you should already know what happened between me and elder kuqin last night, so you''d better put it first. I''m going to go to Zhenbao Pavilion."


    "I know. It''s just throwing silk scarves and playing ambiguous things. It won''t delay my practice, will it?"


    After saying that, the old cabinet did not forget to look at Du Yuesheng with a serious look: "it can''t be... Breaking the boy''s skill? Then you really should go to Zhenbao pavilion to buy some pills!"


    "Mend your head! You know I''m not talking about it!"


    Seeing Du Yuesheng''s unhappy face, the attic old man smiled and stopped joking: "well, since you don''t want to do this true biography, younger martial sister she agreed, and I have nothing to say.


    But then again, you have great luck and strength. It''s normal for you to be high spirited. But now that you come to kuqin hall, you have a fate with me.


    In a word, do you learn the self created sword technique? "


    "Learn..."


    After hesitating again and again, Du Yuesheng nodded and agreed. He thought that at least it was a peerless sword technique created by the martial god level. It didn''t hurt to learn it.


    Moreover, he doesn''t have many skills now. The skill exchange in the system is too expensive. Now he can''t afford it at all.


    "Well, there are two ways to choose this sword technique. One is to pay attention to great perseverance and the other is to pursue great wisdom. Which one do you choose?"


    Du Yuesheng heard the speech and replied without thinking: "of course it''s great wisdom. Do you think I''m like that kind of person who takes a shortcut and falls over?"


    After listening to this, the old man stroked silver beard with a smile: "it''s really not like it, but it''s a pity that the road of great wisdom was chosen by Liuli first.


    So... I left you this set of perseverance! "


    Shit, Du Yuesheng was stunned. Could it be that the old man with a face full of vicissitudes had already plotted against himself?


    Having said that, Du Yuesheng didn''t say it so directly, but changed the topic and said, "Liu Li? What did she... Learn swordsmanship for?"