"How about you go to bed tonight and I'll keep watch."
Li Qiuran, who couldn't sleep, came to the yard, where Zhang Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced Yin and Yang Wuji Kung Fu.
Because he read too many scriptures on Taiyin Palace, his understanding of Xuanyin became deeper and deeper, which led to a serious imbalance in Yin and Yang Wuji Gong.
Originally, the two strands of true energy intertwined in the meridians were the same thickness, but now the black Xuanyin true energy is obviously two times thicker than the white pure Yang true energy.
If Chunyang Zhenqi is powerful, he will definitely ask the other person what kind of chemical fertilizers he eats to make him grow so fiercely.
"Huh~"
He exhaled a breath, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "No, I slept for a long time during the day, and I'm not sleepy at all now."
Li Qiuran walked in front of Zhang Qingyuan with a sad look on his face.
"I can't sleep either. I always have a feeling in my heart that tonight may not be peaceful."
As the days passed, Li Qiuran became more and more worried.
Zhang Qingyuan comforted him: "It's okay, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. You may think I'm bragging, but I still have to tell you.
I studied many Taoist scriptures in the Taiyin Palace before, and my understanding of martial arts deepened to a new level. I also supplemented my internal skills and mental methods. Now in the world, I am invincible under the master, and I am invincible above the master. "
After speaking, he blinked.
Li Qiuran was slightly surprised. She knew that Zhang Qingyuan was usually a talkative person, but he was not the kind of person who would brag endlessly.
I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart.
She has been practicing Tianyin Xuannv Kungfu for more than ten years, while Zhang Qingyuan has only been practicing martial arts for three and a half years.
In three and a half years, he was even more powerful than he had been practicing for more than ten years...
Feeling inferior?
Zhang Qingyuan saw what was on her mind and quickly comforted her: "Don't envy me. After all, I am a Taoist genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. Even Taoist Master Mingxin of Taiyin Palace praised me for my talent, which is as good as that of Chunyang Patriarch back then."
"Pooh."
It really works.
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan compare himself so shamelessly with Patriarch Chunyang, he couldn't help but spit.
Zhang Qingyuan curled his lips. As expected, no one wanted to believe the truth.
He suddenly stood up, walked to Li Qiuran, and whispered: "When I get back to you, I will avenge you and deal with the matter in Kaifeng. Why don't you come with me to the Taihang Mountains?"
The hot breath touched Li Qiuran's ears and blew on her neck. Li Qiuran felt a numbness all over her body.
Too close.
The girl's heartbeat accelerated instantly.
"Going to Taihang Mountain?"
Li Qiuran suddenly remembered that Zhang Qingyuan was being misunderstood as the murderer of the Yunchen Villa, and that this incident was also caused by him.
But seeing Zhang Qingyuan leaning so close and speaking so casually, he turned his face and said like a little girl: "I won't go."
What's wrong with me?
Why am I like this?
This attitude was something she had never seen before. She glared at Zhang Qingyuan fiercely, turned her head and tried to calm down.
Zhang Qingyuan smiled, and from time to time used more intimate actions to test, so that he could clearly feel the girl's feelings for him.
But you can't hug her waist and kiss her as soon as you come up. When testing, you need to increase your movements little by little, and your actions should become more and more extreme each time.
If the person doesn't refuse, it means the relationship is getting closer. If a certain move makes the person unhappy, then you have to slow down and don't rush.
Of course, this is limited to Li Qiuran, and it is about emotional issues.
You don’t need to do this when hooking up online. You can just book a room directly after the Malatang.
At this moment, a sudden burst of laughter broke the beauty, and also interrupted Zhang Qingyuan's hand, which had reached to the side of Li Qiuran's finger and was about to pull the other person's little hand.
"Hahaha... Jie Jie Jie..."
The laughter seemed to be reverberated, coming from all directions, making it difficult to tell the direction.
Li Qiuran felt that the tingling emotion in his body disappeared instantly, and he turned back into the cold Zhuqing Fairy again.
Zhang Qingyuan also hurriedly withdrew his hand, as if he had been caught...
Hey, I'm serious about dating, I'm so nervous!
There was an unknown fire in my heart, and I was about to get it!
It's very uncomfortable to be interrupted at a critical moment.
"Wait for me below."
As he spoke, he jumped to the roof, stood on Fangshan and looked around.
There is an attic in the yard opposite the Tang family. There are more than twenty people standing on the roof of the attic. A dozen of them are wearing black dragon-patterned clothes, and a few are wearing black robes.
And the laughter came from the shortest black-robed man among them.
Sonic power!
The sound kept drilling into his ears, trying to reach his mind.
The yin and yang Wuji Kung was running rapidly, and the true energy protected his heart, making him feel irritated.
Zhang Qingyuan doesn't know the sound wave technique, but he can use another way to transmit the sound.
The simplest thing is to pour Qi into the throat while speaking.
I thought silently in my heart: I am the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, and my disciples are uttering filthy words today just because someone is bullying others too much.
Seeing that Zhang Qingyuan didn't hold the sword, Li Qiuran picked up the Questioning Heart Sword on the ground and threw it to Zhang Qingyuan.
"Hahaha...hahaha..."
The unpleasant and harsh laughter continued. Zhang Qingyuan took a deep breath and shouted to the man in black: "I'm glad you're numb, I'm glad you're numb, I'm glad you're numb..."
The sound inspired by the true energy was emitted like a Sanskrit sound, and circles of sound waves went straight to the man in black robes.
"Pfft..."
Li Qiuran on the ground was so amused by Zhang Qingyuan's move that he actually cursed.
Pooh,
He cursed really dirty.
After Zhang Qingyuan's counterattack passed, the opponent's attack came to an abrupt halt.
Everyone looked at the man in black robes, a little confused for a moment.
After all, he is the villain and I am the villain?
Why do you feel like he is the villain? What kind of righteous person curses the public as soon as he opens his mouth, and he curses in such a dirty way.
Not to mention that people on the right path don't do this, and people on the evil path don't say "paralysis" with the first word of their mouth.
Seeing the other side stop, Zhang Qingyuan also stopped talking.
If you don't scold someone who interrupts your pursuit of girls, what are you waiting for?
Although we are civilized people, civilization is divided into categories.
In the past, when watching TV, when the villain killed the protagonist's family and tortured the protagonist in extremely cruel ways, the protagonist would only say a few words like "bastard" or "I will definitely kill you"...
Do you want to vent your anger by swearing like this?
Not relieved at all.
If you scold, just scold the dirtiest street.
Fight, just fight the hardest.
Seeing that there was no movement from the other party, Zhang Qingyuan put the Wen Xin Sword on his shoulder, raised his head and looked at the opposite side, and said: "Why don't you sleep so late at night?"
The short man in black robe was confused by Zhang Qingyuan's question. When he went to kill someone before, he had already frightened the other person out of fear under his own sonic attack.
Then he can mercilessly kill his opponent with a weird smile.
It's always been like this, never an accident.
Today, the initiative was suddenly no longer in his hands, and the short man in black robe was indeed a little confused.
It was still because Zhang Qingyuan cursed.
The child in black robe cleared his throat. He must not be able to use his usual talking skills anymore. His companions were watching and responded hurriedly: "You...are you Zhang Qingyuan?"
"Why are you calling me dad?" Zhang Qingyuan still held his head high and was full of momentum.
"I..." The man in black robe choked. He had never seen such a reply after walking around in the world for so many years.
Maybe it was the first time that his companion saw him deflated. The tall man next to him snickered and poked him, reminding him: "Reply quickly, your father is asking you something, kukuku pfft... haha."
The man in black robe suddenly felt embarrassed and gritted his teeth. It was the first time in his forties that he was so embarrassed.
Suddenly he became angry.
He raised his head and roared at Zhang Qingyuan: "Shu Zi, you are going too far!"
"Fuck you."
You broke the little hand that I was about to hold. Who is bullying someone too much?
Burning with anger, he now refers to his mother in every word he says, and he cannot express his anger without referring to her.
"Well..." The short man in black robe was almost injured internally.
"Zhang Qingyuan, today, I want you to die badly!"
Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his hand provocatively and curled his fingers at them.
Shouting: "Come here!"
