Wang Shen realized that something was wrong. As Zhang Qingqing said, his cultivation level was inconsistent with his age. This incident might have really scared people. He put away Tianchi and looked leisurely at Du Meijuan, who had wide eyes, and said with a smile: "How about it? Senior sister Du, should you kiss me or should I kiss you?"
Du Meijuan quickly regained her composure and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! I'll let you kiss me!" She lowered her body and turned her cheek towards Wang Shen.
Wang Shen gave her a heavy kiss on the cheek without any courtesy.
Just as he was about to attack the other female disciples, he heard a crisp voice saying urgently: "Uncle, little master!"
Wang Shen looked back and saw that it was Du Meijuan, Zhu Huijie and their master Chen Jiaxuan standing at the door of the living room, with a pretty face full of surprise. Tianchi's true power is extremely strong and tyrannical, but it is very unfamiliar to the disciples of the Tianshan sect. Chen Jiaxuan seemed to be frightened, thinking that there was a foreign enemy coming here, and rushed here, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw Wang The ridiculous scene where Shin kisses his apprentice.
Chen Jiaxuan didn't think it was a problem for Wang Shen to kiss Du Meijuan, but the pure Yang power that was almost comparable to the peak strength of the infant stage just now really made her cheeks turn red and her heart beat wildly.
Chen Jiaxuan walked to Wang Shen and sat down next to him and asked: "Uncle Master! Is that pure Yang power just now yours?"
Soon, Qi Jing'an and Sima Bing, who came after hearing the news, took Wang Shen away. When they arrived at Wang Shen's room, Sima Bing pouted and stared at Wang Shen.
Wang Shen was so scared by her stare that he avoided looking at her.
"Uncle Junior! You are the elder! How can you kiss your disciple?" Sima Bingxing asked.
Wang Shen sat back in his chair and shrank back. But who would have thought that Sima Bing suddenly changed his expression and said, "If you want to kiss a girl, then just kiss me!" After that, he squatted in front of Wang Shen.
Wang Shen shrank back and said, "I still don't want it anymore."
Sima Bing immediately pouted and said angrily: "What are you doing! Am I not as good-looking as that Du Meijuan?"
Wang Shen said: "That's not true! It's just that there must be a reason for you to let me kiss you. Du Meijuan lost a bet with me."
Sima Bing said: "Okay! Then I'll show you my spirit sword. When you see it, kiss me!"
While having dinner, Wang Shen had an idea: "Two senior sisters, can you do your winter vacation homework?"
Although I was confused when I was asked, there was no reason why I couldn’t do the homework for the second grade of elementary school. It was just that the amount of homework was a bit heavy.
The two of them assigned it. Qi Jing'an imitated Wang Shen's handwriting and was responsible for Chinese, Sima Bing was responsible for mathematics, and each was responsible for half of English.
Wang Shenqian warned Wan that this matter should never be disclosed to a third person, because if Zhang Qingqing knew that he asked others to do his homework for him, she would definitely give him a leg cramp.
"Senior Immortal who plays chess?"
Wang Shen was restless and not sleepy at all, and was very curious about which two Panasonic seniors Zhao Qing mentioned.
Half an hour later, despite driving and trying his best to hide his presence, Wang Shen was still walking with his back bent against the wall. After all, there were several Mahayana people nearby. If they found out, he would have no choice but to stay there until the trials began.
There is no need to sacrifice Tianchi, as long as Wang Shen retreats, Shuanghenmo will realize that he is not in the room. Therefore, he didn't dare to wield the sword, so he could only climb down the cliff using his hands and feet. Fortunately, his physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, so it is not difficult for him.
After finally reaching Tomur Peak, he walked all the way down the south slope. His eyesight could still see things even without a trace of light. At this moment, the bright moon was so high that the entire Tianshan Mountains were pale. To him, it was no different from daytime.
But after walking straight for more than ten kilometers, I saw countless pine trees, but I didn't see anyone playing chess under one of them.
"It's over, it's over! Just ask Zhao Qing the specific location of the big pine tree. Even if you find it after searching blindly, I'm afraid there won't be any seniors sitting there playing chess with nothing to do in the middle of the night! What a mistake! What a mistake! !”
Just when Wang Shen was feeling sorry for himself and about to retreat, he suddenly heard the sound of someone speaking in the distance.
He followed the sound, and as he got closer, he finally determined that it was not an illusion, but that someone was really talking at the edge of the coniferous forest.
Only one of them said: "Tie Laoer, you can't beat me as a woman, and you're not good at chess! Look, on your woman's territory, let me beat you two games in a row!" After saying this, the man started Laughing wildly.
Before the laughter started, another person yelled angrily: "Fart, fart! My woman is a hundred times stronger than your woman! Why win two games in a row? In the last game, you took the white initiative, and I will give you half of the game in this game. In your own mind Don’t you count?”
The laughing man gradually stopped laughing, but still said in a teasing tone: "If you don't accept it, continue. If you win three games in a row, you will become an old bastard from now on! There will be no chance of you turning around again."
The angry voice said: "You are dreaming! Come again and again!"
The man who laughed said: "Look, your son is here."
The two people sitting under the giant pine turned their heads to look at the small figure at the same time.
What Wang Shen saw was a chess table and two middle-aged men. One was wearing a black gown and a pair of leather shoes that had been worn for an unknown number of years. He was unshaven. The other one was wearing a brand new jacket, his leather boots were polished, and his face and hairstyle were much more refined than his opponent's.
Although Wang Shen didn't know the identity of these two people, he could tell just by the energy emanating from them that they had a great background and their cultivation was definitely not below the Mahayana stage. So he stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted respectfully: "Junior Wang Shen of Emei, I have met two seniors."
The man in the cotton-padded jacket chuckled and said: "Little guy, we two old guys use Emei and Tianshan Mountain as the battleground, which changes every ten years. We wanted to meet you in Emei Mountain when you were eighteen years old, but you didn't do it early. Come to Tianshan. Anyway, since the opportunity is here, even we can't escape."
Wang Shen asked in surprise: "Do you two seniors know me?"
The man said: "Innate chaos, either an emperor or a demon. Tens of thousands of years have passed since the last time a person with innate chaos came into the world, but that devil of chaos turned the universe upside down, and almost everyone became the dead souls of his sword. Since you are a body of innate chaos, we must pay attention to the prophecy that you are either an emperor or a demon. If you are full of violence and act against us, when you become an adult, even if I fight Zhiyan and Qingyatou to never pay attention to us again, we will have to I will completely obliterate you. Although my old friend says he doesn’t want to deal with me, he will definitely not care about the dignity of his seniors when the time comes. Even if we fight two against one, and the big one bullies the small, he will still make you disappear into ashes."
Wang Shen frowned and clasped his fists again and saluted: "Senior, I have always followed Master's teachings. Don't say or do any serious evil things. I have never done anything even a small thing that is harmful to my morality. Senior, please ask me about this." Don't worry. However, the word Zhiyan is the maiden name of my ancestor Kanxia Fairy, and my master's nickname of 'Qingyatou' can only be called by my ancestor and Aunt Rui! Senior, if you call them that again, I will fight to the death. Fight with seniors!"
Zhang Zhiyan is the maiden name of Fairy Kanxia. Her maiden name was Zhang before she became an immortal. Therefore, her three daughters, Zhang Qianqian, Zhang Ruirui and Zhang Qingqing, all took her surname of Zhang.
The two men looked at each other and laughed.
Wang Shen glared angrily.
The man wearing a brand new down jacket stopped laughing and waved to Wang Shen and said softly: "Kid, come here."
"Come just come! I'm afraid you won't make it!" Wang Shen said. After that, he strode to the man's side.
The man stretched out his hand and pressed it on Wang Shen's forehead, and immediately a warm current slowly flowed into Wang Shen's coffin.
"My name is Tie Xiangwen, and the guy who keeps chattering is Nangong Yao. Speaking of which, we all have some connections with your ancestor." Tie Xiangwen pressed his palm on Wang Shen's forehead and said slowly.
"Since we met in advance, we two old guys have an opportunity to give you. As long as you don't change your original intention, you will be a blessing in the world."
As Tie Xiangwen said the last word, all the warm current flowed into Wang Shen's spiritual platform. Wang Shen's consciousness was pulled by an invisible force and he stood there trying to feel the invisible force.
Nangong Yao laughed heartily and said: "Little guy! It's not time to fight with you yet, I just won't mention those two names anymore! Come! Tie Lao'er will give you the fist intention, and I will teach you the boxing moves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yao raised his leg and kicked Wang Shen into a somersault. Wang Shen's small body flew up high and then turned over 180 degrees and fell headfirst. Such an ordinary kick Shen couldn't avoid it, and what was even more outrageous was that in the air, he wanted to move his body so as not to fall so ugly, but found that he couldn't even move a finger, so he could only scream and let himself fall from the air.
But Nangong Yao did not let him fall to the ground. Instead, he used his Tianling Cap to hold Wang Shen's head firmly and firmly on his head.
Wang Shen instantly saw countless golden villains practicing boxing skills in front of him. Every punch seemed to trigger thunder and fire, causing the mountains and rivers to explode.
Countless figures were waving their extremely powerful fists in front of Wang Shen's eyes. At first glance, they looked chaotic and disorderly, but after looking at them for a while, I finally saw the secret. This fist technique only has one move, but one move can be transformed into sixty-four styles. , every move is opened and closed with incomparable force, and the consumption of real power is almost like the Tianhe pouring down. Ordinary people, no matter how high their cultivation level, may not be able to bear the squandering of this boxing technique like a prodigal. But Wang Shen's physique is a heaven-defying ability that borrows the power of the stars for his own use. It can be said that what he lacks most is true strength. Therefore, Nangong Yao's boxing technique is simply tailor-made for Wang Shen.
Wang Shen's eyes were filled with stars. He had been practicing sword, finger, and palm skills since he was a child. Emei's moves were all based on skill and strength, and there were not even half of them that were as hard-hitting as the collision of meteors. For a while, Wang Shen couldn't comprehend the meaning of his fists and his moves. He didn't know how long it took before he realized that he was standing on the ground with both feet. The two men at the chess table were still looking at him with warm faces as when they first met. Smile.
At this moment, the east has turned pale, and a whole night has passed before I knew it!
