When Xue Ling left, only Fang Bie and He Ping were finally left in this room.

Fang Bei looked at He Ping, and whispered thank you to the woman in green who looked like usual.

Out of genuine friendship.

He Ping smiled: "Idea." ”

Without Xue Ling present, the communication between Fang Bei and He Ping was simpler.

This is also related to the tacit understanding they have been together for ten years.

"It's too troublesome that Kongwu's King Kong is not bad, I don't want it, but if Lin Xue gets it, it will also be good for her." Fang Bei said: "Of course, the Dragon Boat Festival is a seed of the future, and the organization will be happy to see him placed under our influence. ”

"After all, the relics were used effectively for the first time, and no one was sure whether the people who took the relics were also trained into great medicines or not."

"I'm sure organizations won't be that boring."

The boy said quietly.

He Ping smiled: "Yes, on the rivers and lakes, there are many things that will not go exactly as you planned." ”

"In short, you and Lin Xue are responsible for covering the Dragon Boat Festival."

"That's right." He Ping remembered something: "I saw some good battles this time? ”

"Hmm." Fang Bei nodded: "Liu Pingye's invisible sword qi has injured the fundamentals, and the power is average, but the power of the Gloomy Ecstasy Palm has increased greatly, which is very interesting." ”

"The butterfly lady is just an ordinary second-grade martial artist, nothing surprising, the green scorpion's main kung fu is poison, and there is nothing to look at."

He Ping looked at him: "But the Black Sky Demon Skill is right." ”

"Yes, but the Black Sky Demon Skill is very interesting, very interesting." Fang Bei said: "It can be said that it is the most interesting martial art I have seen so far, it is powerful and suitable for quick formation, except that the choice of cultivators is more demanding, there are almost no shortcomings. ”

"Doesn't it count to reduce intelligence?" He Ping asked rhetorically.

Fang Bei shook his head: "Of course not, the cultivation of the Black Heaven Demon Skill is all teenagers, and it is easy to achieve quickly, I even suspect that the side effects of reducing wisdom were deliberately done by the original founder, otherwise no matter how deep the mind of such a young master is, then it will become a catastrophe, so that the mind is kept at the level of children, which is the advantage of this exercise." ”

He Ping shook her head and smiled: "Okay, then you continue." ”

"Hmm." Fang Bei nodded: "The operation mode of the Black Heaven Demon Skill is very peculiar, it is completely different from ordinary martial arts, from the human body's one hundred single and eight orifices, the true qi protects the body, and the mixed elements are as one, and finally the body is as strong as steel, the strength is infinite, and the qi is endless, almost never exhausted." ”

"Of course, if you really talk about the side effects of the Black Heaven Demon Skill, then it is because the squeezing of the human body's potential is too terrifying, resulting in a serious loss of the cultivator's vitality and a great loss of longevity."

"Isn't King Kong bad?" He Ping continued to ask.

"King Kong is not bad, and the magic skill is worthy of being one of the supreme magic skills of Shaolin." Fang Bei sighed: "I don't know if the cultivation realm of King Kong is not bad is related to Buddhism, but the empty King Kong is not bad, it is really almost to the point that no one can break it, and he finally passed away, not because his skills are not as good as others, but because this trip to the Western Regions, thousands of miles away, has long worn out his spiritual will, back and forth, even if there is no interception, he will die in less than half a year after returning to Shaolin Temple." ”

"And this interception, Liu Pingye is enough to cause trouble for Kongwu, Hei Wu is an enemy who can fight with Kongwu, he can finally expel them all and win, it is really too powerful that King Kong is not bad."

"So since it's so powerful, why don't you learn it?" He Ping said with a smile.

"I told you, it's too much trouble." Fang Bei shook his head and said: "Learning King Kong is not bad is equivalent to destroying what I learned before, Lin Xue is originally a three-legged cat kung fu, after learning King Kong is not bad, I will be able to take care of her a little less, otherwise I have to carefully think about what exercises to arrange for her to practice, so that I can use it a little in the future." ”

"But no matter how good the exercises are, they will definitely not be as bad as King Kong."

"So it's not bad for you to be embarrassed to let a delicate big girl learn the most upright King Kong?" He Ping looked at Fang Bei, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Do you know Nezha?" Fang Bei asked rhetorically.

He Ping nodded: "The third prince of Nezha, the one who makes trouble, I also took you to see Nezha's shadow puppet show when you were eight years old, and you forgot?" ”

"Sister Ping, don't have such a good memory." Fang Bei shook his head and said: "The Nezha I am talking about is a King Kong Barbie Nezha, very cute, I hope Lin Xue can cultivate to that realm one day, let me feast my eyes." ”

Fang didn't say that, and then laughed first; "Okay, let's get down to business, King Kong is not bad is just an expedient measure, Lin Xue has no problem cultivating now, but if she continues to cultivate, she has to find some martial arts that combine strength and softness to reconcile."

"For example, Shaolin's flower finger is on the right road, or the Luoxia lonely palm of Egret Academy."

In fact, at this point, the conversation between the two is almost over.

"Anyway, I'm going to revise the book and report the situation to the organization." He Ping said lightly: "There should be no big problem with the Dragon Boat Festival. ”

Fang Bei thanked him again.

He Ping stood up and grabbed the white cloak hanging from the hanger.

Fang Bei watched He Ping walk to the door, and couldn't help but say, "Don't you bring more?" ”

He Ping looked back and smiled, and the woman smiled calmly and coldly.

"That's enough."

Fang Bei stood in the room, watched He Ping disappear as he walked down, scratched his head, and then picked up the tea on the table, which was already just warm, and drank it all.

"Hey, Sister Ping is really doing a line of love."

It's delicious.

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Late at night in the mountain temple, although it was rumored that there was a sword fairy here a few months ago, but the next day someone re-glued the arm of the mountain god master, and the matter was over.

As the weather gradually warms up, there are fewer and fewer beggars living in the mountain temple, but compared to the poisonous insects and beasts in the wilderness, this mountain temple is also a place to live.

Therefore, there is still a fire burning here, and there are more than a dozen steamed buns roasted with branches around it, and a small pot is set up on the fire, and a dozen beggars sleep in the mountain temple on their backs.

What a quiet and peaceful day.

And at this time, the door of the mountain temple was gently pushed open again.

Reflecting the firelight, everyone saw the figure of this uninvited guest who came late at night.

Even though the light was dim, at that moment, the beggars of the entire mountain temple looked straight at it.

I saw a tall woman push the door in, wearing a snow-white fox fur head, although it was already early summer at this time, and then wearing a fox fur was a bit nondescript, but there is a good saying, a good fox fur coat, that is called warm in winter and cool in summer, natural air conditioning.

"Excuse me." The woman said delicately: "You here, do anyone know the name of the great hero in Gouza? ”

Under the firelight, the woman's face was delicate and beautiful.