Chapter Twenty-Four: The Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Dome Palace
Looking at Wen Sheng opposite, the more astonishment in Wu Lang's eyes became, if she had just added two more points, I was afraid that she would have been freed by her!
Who is this woman, and why has she never heard of this person in the rivers and lakes?
Wen Sheng looked at Wu Lang who was still holding his wrist tightly with a bad face, not long after coming to this world, the people who have fought against him are all outrageously strong, maybe it's not that they are outrageously strong but that they are not as strong as they imagined, thinking of this, her face is even worse by two points. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Let go of me, I want to sit for a while." Wen Sheng said with a light sigh.
Wu Lang was slightly stunned, not afraid of what tricks she was playing, and then let go of Wen Sheng's hand, and then stood with his hands and looked at her quietly, and the palm that had just made Wen Sheng unable to break free hung weakly behind his back.
Wen Sheng sat on the Taishi chair and looked at Wu Lang quietly for a long time, she always thought that her strength was not overwhelming, but she should definitely not be weak, otherwise Brother Du would not let her come here; But judging from the situation of learning with Fei Ziyan in recent days, it doesn't seem to be the same thing, but today even a flower thief is so tricky!
"Didn't the girl fall in love with Wu?" Wu Lang looked at Wen Sheng and was silent for a long time and said.
"Even if this girl wants to find a man, she will only find someone who is single-minded." The corners of Wen Sheng's mouth rose and mocked slightly.
"The girl's words are wrong, Wu is a dedicated person to those who are emotional."
Wu Lang smiled slightly, his resolute face softened in an instant, and Wen Sheng was slightly stunned.
"Your Excellency's martial arts are not bad."
"The girl is also very surprising."
"In that case, there will be a date later!" Wen Sheng's face was not good, and he raised his hand to hold his fist at Wu Lang and walked out.
"The girl let go of this 'shameless thief' so easily?"
Wu Lang was puzzled by Wen Sheng's reaction, didn't he just want to save the woman who was afraid of being polluted by me, but now that he was rescued, he was competing with himself, a 'thief', why did he just leave?
"Shameless whore, are you? You don't seem to be forced to do anything to other people's girls, you just deceived other people's feelings, and drew benefits from this deceived feelings, shamelessness may be a little, but the thief is not enough. If you have to say it, you can only blame you for being too good at deceiving women, and blame Yuqin for being too simple. Wen Sheng stood at the door and glanced back, Wu Lang said indifferently.
Wu Lang looked at Wen Sheng and looked up and down, as if it was the first time he had seen her.
"The girl's words are amazing, in Xia Wu Hui, it is really a great blessing to see the girl today."
If it was Du Mo, they would be surprised that he turned out to be Wu Hui!
Wu Huo is the young palace master of the Tianqiong Palace, he prides himself on being unruly, and often goes in and out of the well-known beauty boudoir, but people pride themselves on being romantic but not obscene and really do not force others, but those beauties do not care about being deceived and are willing to dedicate themselves, Wu Huo will disappear after a night of romance, only pity those beauties who have lost their bodies and are still obsessively hoping that he will change his mind.
This person can be said to have a bad reputation in the eyes of Fei Ziyan, and he is also a flower picker, most of Fei Ziyan are young women who have been in and out of brothels or have been wives, and rarely treat the yellow flower girl in the boudoir.
In this era when chastity is greater than a woman's life, Fei Ziyan is ashamed to see Wu Huo ruining a woman's chastity, and it is unknown whether there is any other reason.
"In the following Sheng, farewell!" Wen Sheng glanced at Wu Hui and left without looking back.
Wu Huo watched Wen Sheng leave, holding the belt in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked to silently write down the word Wen Sheng.
At night, Wen Sheng sat cross-legged on the bed in the inn, her brows furrowed, and a hand suddenly reached out like lightning, as if she was plucking something into the air.
This is the trick that Fang Cai Wensheng picked up Wu Huo's green jade hairpin.
At this moment, her wrist suddenly flicked, and she turned to the other side, and in the next moment, a fist shadow flashed and slammed straight into the void.
Suddenly, Wen Sheng bounced up from the bed and hit a flick in front of him, accompanied by several fist shadows. I could only hear the explosion of the air, and the shadow of the legs and fists kept getting more and more intense in this small room.
A palm wind whistled past the table in the center of the room, rolling the kettle on the table and smashing to pieces.
Wen Sheng looked at the debris on the ground, a contemplative expression on his face.
It's not so much that he was re-simulating the fight with Wu Hui just now, but that he was venting the powerlessness in his heart.
What is the frog at the bottom of the well, it is nothing more than yourself.
If you have this ability to act after ten days, it is better to find a rope to understand yourself, and you don't have to lose Brother Du's face.
Thinking of Du Mo, Wen Sheng's heart swelled up with an indescribable feeling, this feeling is very complicated, the only thing that is certain is that she doesn't want to disappoint him, maybe it's because she is being affirmed here for the first time!
Thinking about the reason, Wen Sheng's heart was surprisingly settled, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the internal force in his body running on its own in a mysterious line in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and every time he ran a small week, the internal force would be huge.
Since she could feel this, she found that the internal force was running on its own, and this method of operation, Wen Sheng felt that it should be the internal strength of the door, and its route was complex, and the progress was clear, it should be a profound internal strength method.
She didn't understand why the killer stabbing teeth in the middle and lower reaches of Ruyi Building would have a profound internal skill, if it was the landlord who was generous, Wen Sheng would not believe it.
Let's just think of the adventures in the early years of the prickly teeth.
If Du Mo and the others knew about this situation, they would be afraid that they would be able to put an egg in their mouths for shock, and what a terrifying thing it was to practice on their own, it was simply unheard of!
This is equivalent to you practicing tirelessly for 12 hours a day, 365 days a year, and this kind of progress is only a matter of time before you surpass others.
Because it is impossible for others to practice twelve hours a day, they still have to eat, drink, sleep, and deal with their own chores, and five hours a day is considered to be plenty of time, in other words, they have cultivated for three days before it is comparable to the progress of Wen Sheng resting for a day!
Wen Sheng looked at the internal force and practiced on her own, if she had to find a reason, all she could think of was that Jin's elixir affected the changes in this physical body, as long as things related to Jin were unbelievable, Wen Sheng didn't have to think about it and would never say it to anyone, otherwise the consequences of leaking out this matter would be unimaginable!
Wen Sheng, who had made up his mind, recalled Wu Hui's mysterious body style, his figure was erratic, and his speed was extremely fast. This person was the strangest and most ethereal figure she had ever seen when she came here.
If it weren't for his style, Wen Sheng could be sure that it would not be easy for him to win against himself!
In the memory, Wu Hui's figure reappeared, he took a step with his right foot and then it was a blur, Wen Sheng couldn't help frowning, his memory was very poor, not to mention that his speed was so fast that he didn't deliberately remember it, and Wen Sheng was suddenly discouraged.
But Wen Sheng didn't give up, and kept thinking about his movements just now, how his feet moved, which foot stepped out first, and how his hands moved.
Just when Wen Sheng tried to recall that there was no progress, she was irritable and was about to push the tables and chairs around her away, when her expression suddenly froze.
"This ......"
A picture was sketched in her mind, a person sketched in ink suddenly slapped his palm forward, and the soles of his feet walked forward a few times, but the speed suddenly skyrocketed.
Wen Sheng looked at this scene dumbfounded, this was clearly the process of her and Wu Hui's fight just now!
Although shocked, Wen Sheng immediately calmed down and watched 'Wu Hui's next move closely, remembering every step in his heart.
In less than a quarter of an hour, 'Wu Hui' demonstrated it, and at the same time Wen Sheng felt a sense of weakness, he didn't expect to observe once and consume the internal force, but Wen Sheng's heart was extremely excited, although he just watched a rough idea, but after the internal force recovered, he continued to observe, if he could learn this body method, even if there was no mental method to assist the essence, but for the current Wen Sheng, it was also very exciting!
She didn't bother to think about why this happened now, and the abnormality that appeared in her was not bad, if she thought of the reason, she might still be thinking about it.
Now Wen Sheng's face was full of joy, and while recalling the action of 'Wu Hui' just now, he slowly took steps to practice.