Qiu Jin even burst out laughing, "If you had said that your master knew such a powerful technique, I would not have killed him! Alas, today I killed a senior expert by mistake. It's really It shouldn’t be!”
Ye Yiran made a sound, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Such a lowly and lustful old man deserves to die. Uncle Qiu, you have eliminated a scourge for women in the world!"
Qiu Jin smiled and asked the bloody Taoist priest Hanxu: "Is there a secret book for this Xunxiang Dafa? Although your master is dead, if there is a secret book left in the world, I can practice it on my own and help him carry it forward." Taoism."
Hanxu shook his head and said: "No, no one knows this technique except my master. He is quite narrow-minded and hides a lot of things in everyone he interacts with. He is always the most afraid of others." If you secretly learn his skills, how can you keep any secrets?"
Qiu Jin sighed, seeming very regretful, "It's such a pity that such magical skills were lost to the world because of me!"
Ye Yiran cursed angrily: "This kind of shameless skill will be gone if it is gone. Is it worthy of being called a 'magic skill'? Shameless."
Ling Zhen was thinking in his heart, "If this skill really exists, I would really like to learn it. It will be useful!"
Qiu Jin curled his lips, suddenly remembered something, and asked Hanxu: "Hey, when we were on the lake just now, you resisted the flying sword attack with your body. This physical strength is extraordinary. Tell me, what happened? The same thing?"
Ling Zhen also had a lot of doubts about this matter.
After all, it was Ling Zhen who was fighting that ugly Taoist priest on the lake, so naturally he had the most say.
The young man in green robe also said with a straight face at this moment: "Yes, hurry up and stop talking nonsense, otherwise your end will be ten times worse than your master!"
Hanxu didn't dare to hide anything, and said clearly: "To be honest, hero, I had an unprecedented opportunity half a year ago, and I had this 'awe-inspiring body'..."
Ling Zhen arrived here for the first time and didn't know why.
Qiu Jin was stunned for a moment, then looked shocked and asked in surprise: "Is that the majestic body of Dongfang Bai Tan? How could it have ended up in your body?!"
Seeing the difference in his expression, Hanxu lowered his head and whispered in a trembling voice: "Haven't you heard, hero? Half a year ago, Dongfang Baitan got mad for some reason. He killed everyone he saw and regarded human life as nothing. Several villages were massacred by him alone. Then one day, it was my turn to be on duty in the middle of the night, and he came to our Taoist temple like a man possessed. I am a very timid person, and seeing him covered in The blood-stained look almost made me wet my pants. Just when I was about to run for my life, he burst into tears. While crying, he said that he no longer wanted to kill people indiscriminately, and then he forcefully poured his majestic body into me. In my body, I don’t even think about it…”
Qiu Jin frowned and was speechless for a long time, then spoke in a deep voice: "Ten years ago, I witnessed him with his green shirt and sword by the Yellow River. With the power of one person, he killed all the demons in Heshuo. I admire his appearance very much and admire him from the bottom of my heart. I never thought that such a heroic and brave man would encounter such a misfortune... What happened to him afterwards?"
Since Brother Qiu can be so respected, Ling really wants to come.
The chivalrous man whose surname is Dongfang and Baitan must indeed be a great chivalrous man.
Hanxu continued: "After he gave me his majestic body, he went down the mountain alone. There was no news for half a year. According to rumors in the world, he had been killed by his enemies because he had lost his body and could no longer defend himself against the enemy. ”
Qiu Jin's face was extremely solemn, he sighed heavily, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "In that case, you should lose your majesty and body."
After Hanxu heard Qiu Jin's words, he was suddenly startled and his back stiffened, "What..."
"I asked you to disperse your body and pour it into the body of this woman who almost became your master's wife."
Qiu Jin pointed at Ye Yiran and said, "The majestic body is an excellent thing. Giving it to a weakling like you is really a waste of natural resources. If you are willing to hand it over, I will spare your life."
After a pause, with his brown hair, he lowered his voice and added: "If you want to prove that your bones are not soft, you don't have to surrender. I will immediately reward you for being a 'hard bone' and go to see your master. The master and the apprentice will make a circle." "
As he spoke, Qiu Jin spread his left palm in front of Hanxu. In the blink of an eye, a ball of green sword energy jumped out, beating rapidly in his palm, extremely vivid.
Hanxu looked at the sword energy that had just cut off his master Taiqing's head at such a high speed, and cold sweat broke out down his spine. In order to save his life, he had to shout in a hurry: "I hand it over, I hand it over!"
The Taoist priest who was a descendant of Shoudeguan was kneeling on the ground. After saying "I hand over" several times, he put his hands together, calmed his breath, and secretly activated his internal energy.
Not long after, several slender lines of green smoke rose from the top of his head. The green smoke slowly gathered and turned into a green dragon, floating towards Ye Yiran on the horse.
Princess Ye Yiran of the Western Region once witnessed Qiu Jin gifting the "Great Heavenly Dragon Body" to Jian Feng's married wife Hua Yan when he was seriously injured on the street of Xiangling City in Hongzhou.
Therefore, I was not too surprised by the scene that happened in front of me, at least I was aware of it.
Ling Zhen was also able to understand the so-called "body transfer" process because of that incident.
As the "green dragon" floated out of the body little by little, the trembling of Hanxu's body gradually intensified.
When the entire Qinglong energy dissipated, Hanxu suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, his consciousness wandered to the sky, and he fell face first to the ground.
Qiu Jin stepped forward to support him and injected some of his own internal energy into his body to ensure that he would not die suddenly on the spot.
After placing the fainted Hanxu on the ground, Qiu Jin stood up, first recovered the gold ingot shield and returned it to the Lingshu Sword Box in his body, and then asked Ye Yiran with concern: "The red-haired monster, How do you feel now?"
At this moment, Ye Yiran's face was rosy, and her energy and energy were much better than before. She tried to take a few deep breaths, and found that her breath had become dense and powerful. She grinned and said excitedly: "I feel like Tanzhong The Qi sea is much richer, and the whole body is full of energy..."
Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and he flew backwards. With a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground.
Ling Zhen stared at the sudden scene in surprise.
What is this doing?
But as soon as the thought came up, he understood it.
Ling Zhen's brain power and intelligence level were compared to Ye Yiran's.
Between the two, there are probably a few "Han Xu Hun Tai Qing" missing.
Ye Yiran, who had waist-length red hair, flew out instantly and coughed a few times before he stabilized the internal flow.
The princess of the Western Regions raised her neck and shouted at that bastard Qiu Jin: "Qiu, did I offend you in some way? Why did you kick me suddenly?!"
"What's it called? I'm just trying to help you see if this majestic body works."
Qiu Jin said calmly, "If you eat my kick, will you be hurt?"
Ye Yiran gently rubbed his belly, then stood up and stretched his muscles. He didn't feel any discomfort at all, and said in surprise: "It's really okay!"
"Do you think this impressive physique is just a joke?"
Qiu Jin smiled and said, "The body seems to be covered with a layer of heavy armor. It can barely resist the enemy's swords, guns, fists and kicks, which is the 'eighth level heavy armor realm'; being shot down from a horse and still being unscathed is the eighth level." The state of perfection…”
Ling Zhen, the green-robed guest standing beside him, couldn't help but laugh and said: "Is this a promotion? It seems that his physique is really a top-notch thing."
