As a capable subordinate of Qiao Rulai, there is a gap between his cultivation and the eight gates of the Western Sword Stream, and his sword skills are not even considered to be in the stream. It can be seen from this that the heroes of the Central Plains have become weak.

Of course, a low starting point also has the advantage of a low starting point, at least the two young people have an exceptionally solid foundation, and the short-term improvement can be relatively rapid. Even, compared with the old and decrepit Dao inability, the future prospects of Liu Chuanyang and Dao Lack of Forgotten Dust are undoubtedly broader.

However, taking the time to pass on the mantra also consumes a lot of energy in the timepiece. After getting the required exercises, the girl immediately cut off contact with Wen Renran.

"This is Uncle Snow Raven's knife book that I just transcribed. If you have any questions, big brother, I can answer them for you later. ”

The life of Wulin in the Central Plains is undoubtedly precarious. Rather than gradually cultivating the Heavenly Character Technique of Martial Idiot, it is better to practice the killing knife technique that pays attention to actual combat first.

Wen Ren Qingran handed over the knife technique first, and after giving a brief explanation for the knife Lack Forget Chen, he walked to the side and stopped, staring at the covered willow and Yang, as if he hesitated and did not speak.

"What are the girl's concerns?"

A young voice, revealing a hint of perseverance. Liu Chuanyang, whose face was covered by a cloak, looked back at the hesitant girl in confusion. But he was convinced of He Wentian, and the young man did not doubt his confidence because of this.

"This archery trick is extremely difficult to cultivate. In addition, Uncle Xuan Zhenjun also put forward a very strict requirement before giving it to Daddy. ”

is upright and persevering, Xuan Zhenjun wants to pass on the secrets, and he can't be sloppy. The little girl did not hide this in the slightest. And although Liu Chuanyang was recommended by He Wentian, Wenren Qingran was not familiar with him after all, so he naturally couldn't fully believe in his character.

However, it just so happened that Liu Chuanyang's tenacious personality was quite worthy of appreciation, and he didn't frown, and simply replied: "Girl, please speak directly." As long as it is within my ability, I will do my best. ”

"Okay. In fact, this set of bow and crossbow tips requires considerable physical cooperation. And you are a few years older than me, and although your internal strength has a certain amount of heat, you can't meet the bottom limit. If you really want to cultivate, you can only start all over again, so is it okay? ”

"This ...... The Central Plains is turbulent, and I'm afraid I don't have much time to cultivate. ”

"Don't worry too much. After starting over, even if your skills can't surpass the current one in the short term, you will definitely be able to make progress in archery. ”

Scrapping the merits and starting again is a difficult test for every martial artist. Although she didn't know whether what the girl said was true or false, Liu Chuanyang couldn't help but think carefully about the gains and losses.

The girl standing opposite was patient and waited for Liu Chuanyang's reply. And if Liu Chuanyang can't make up his mind, Wenren Qingran can only retreat to the next best thing and transfer it to Confucianism.

Fortunately, Liu Chuanyang was finally a responsible man, and after struggling for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision: "I believe in the girl, please do it."

"Oh, then you have to hold back."

was slightly surprised by this person's iron bones, and he couldn't help but be impressed by it. However, since the other party has already made up his mind, the girl has no intention of delaying. With a thousand palms, the bones were quenched and the veins were forged, and the sea of dantian qi turned into nothingness, and the internal force of the whole body was empty.

The sharp pain that hurt into the bone marrow hit the heart, accompanied by a little Dao Yuan flowing quickly, Liu Chuanyang only snorted a few times, and would rather collapse and fall to the ground than let out a piercing wail. But seeing Liu Piercing Yang as if he had been tortured like hell, the knife on the side couldn't help but feel creepy.

Seeing this, Dao hurriedly stepped forward, supported Liu Chuanyang and asked, "Wenren girl, what is Liu Zhuangshi?" ”

"His meridians are fixed, and he can't withstand the Dao Yuan refining for a while."

The girl tilted her head and thought for a while, stretched out her right hand to hit Liu Piercing Yang's forehead, temporarily making him fall asleep, and then replied: "After a few days of adaptation, it probably won't hurt so much." ”

"Hey, that's good."

Dao couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, and saw that the girl seemed to want to leave, and continued to ask, "Where is the girl going?" ”

"Go buy some crossbows, bring some ingredients by the way, and I'll be back soon."

If you want to instruct others, at least the little girl must first learn how to use the crossbow. However, when he thought of the story of the legendary Xuan Zhenjun, Wen Ren Qingran didn't think that he could reach the level of no strings in the bow road......

Shoot a magic moon with an arrow, the predecessors are really powerful!

The practice of martial arts, the life of life. After saying goodbye to the three of them for a while, Wenren Qingran left the quiet valley and walked out along the mountain path, counting the more than a month since the breakthrough. Even though she can occasionally connect with her hometown, it seems that she is isolated and independent, and the loneliness still makes the girl feel lonely.

The white clouds are like dogs, and the world is unpredictable. Unconsciously growing up Wen Ren Qingran, suddenly stopped at the foot of the mountain, looked back at a finger condensed in the sky, and suddenly a few zhang boulder hung in the sky, leaving three words sonorously.

"Cangxia Mountain, this will be a temporary home in the future." Clapped her palms cleanly and dusted off the dust, and the girl smiled with satisfaction.

Clinker, the woodcutter who had just passed by here was stunned by the scene in front of him, but after coming back to his senses, he heard Wenren Qingran talking to himself, and immediately approached quickly with a firewood knife on his shoulder, and corrected him sternly.

"Girl, it's good to be a road poster, but you can't talk about it in black and white. Even if you are old and illiterate, you know that this is Black Dog Mountain, not Cangxia Mountain. ”

"Uh, uh-huh......"

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Not to mention the girl's leisurely life, Miao Jiang was staging a fierce domestic violence at the same time.

Outside the beauty pavilion, the waterfall is rippling, the whip is like a poisonous scorpion, staggered back and forth. The hidden mirror man who glared at the female tyrant angrily, without any false euphemistic will, said aggressively: "Female tyrant, ask you again, where is our daughter?" ”

"Dead. You have the courage to save Shi Yanwen, but you don't want to face the true thoughts in your heart, and then destroy Xijianliu. Robbi, refusing to face reality is your fatal weakness. ”

"Dead?"

There was a sullen feeling in his heart, and the person who hid the mirror tightened his eyebrows, and said in a hurried tone: "Then what happened between you and Bai Yangsheng back then?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Instantly comprehending the true meaning implied in the other party's words, the female tyrant was slightly stunned and then sneered, and then returned to her coquettish state. The change in the complexion of his demeanor fell on the eyes of the person in the hidden mirror, but it was even more suspicious.

But like the Tibetan mirror man, the female tyrant who felt the same inexplicable feeling when she heard the words was also nameless in her heart. Bending over and covering her chest, her posture was sultry, and the female tyrant raised her sleeves and covered her lips with a warm smile: "Ha, Luo Bi, in your eyes, what kind of person do you think my female tyrant is?" ”

"Slut."

The Mirror Man was not suspicious. But remembering Wuxin's identity has always made him unable to let go.

The previous Tibetan Mirror Man and Xi Jianliu's private exchange of Shi Yanwen had made King Miao doubt his loyalty. This time, Xi Jianliu used Yi Wuxin as a bargaining chip to threaten, and forced the Hidden Mirror people to be cautious.

Then, the Hidden Mirror Man who wanted to verify walked to the Divine Gu Peak, but unexpectedly met Jian Wuji. Jian Wuji, who had been devastated by Ren Miao for several days, found that the "guest of the Divine Gu Emperor Wen" was the hidden mirror person who was the culprit of all evils, so he was naturally angry, and he unconsciously leaked out of his mouth what happened last time.

This is a good thing, the original doubts have not been dispelled, but new mysteries have arisen. Divine Gu Emperor Wen was inexplicably vague, which suddenly made the hearts of the Tibetan Mirror people sink to the bottom. However, it is very obvious that the female tyrant who was framed is even more annoyed at the moment than the mirror man himself......

Smiling like a snake and scorpion, the female tyrant exhaled coldly and said, "Yes, I am a shameless slut." So, do you think a slut will still keep an empty house for you? ”

"Female tyrant?!"

"How am I? Luo Bi, now you don't have the spirit of a man at all. Not domineering enough, not evil enough, too disappointing for me. I'm going to look for a man outside, Shi Yanwen is just more flavorful than you, what else do you want? ”

"Slut, you're really forcing the Mirror Man to teach you a lesson!"