Sima Ji poked the 100,000 army, gave them a look, and the three of them quietly left together.

When they arrived at the corner of the stairs, Sima Ji and the 100,000 army were all solemn, and their mood could not be calm for a long time.

After being relatively silent for a long time, 100,000 couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Bird, could he be in ...... Write love letters, right? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" The army glared at him: "How can Brother Bird write love letters?" He's obviously giving people a love letter back! ”

"What nonsense to tell the truth!" Sima Ji gave him a slap in the face, and he was the one with the most psychological pressure here.

He is a retainer of the Murong family, if the young master of Murong Kunpeng comes out, how can he explain to the head of the family?

That's right, not cheating, but coming out!

You must know that Luoyang Martial Arts University is a well-known monk temple, and the school from top to bottom, including the concierge Uncle Qin, is a pure man who can stand on his fist, walk a horse on his arm, break a boulder on his chest, and open a bottle cap with chrysanthemums!

No matter whether Murong Kunpeng writes love letters to others or returns love letters, it is not far from coming out!

"I just feel that when I come back in the morning, Brother Bird's appearance is not right!" 100,000 shook his bald head and sighed with emotion: "I really didn't expect that even a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes like Brother Bird would betray the revolution, I thought there was only ......"

"At that time, I could see that Brother Bird had A4 paper in his hand, and everyone was from here, so you said that A4 paper can be used?"

As an afterthought, the army made a rational analysis: "Besides, the bed didn't shake, right?"

"So many of us are still here, even if Brother Bird is hungry and thirsty, he won't be so mad, right?

"It's just that it's really surprising that Brother Bird likes men, hey, do you think it will be Master Yuantong?

"Recently, Master Yuantong has undergone plastic surgery, which is really beautiful and moving, and many children can't hold their ...... when they see him."

"Shut up!" Sima Ji suddenly thought of a possibility: "Maybe it's the beauty of the Night Elves?" ”

"Huh? Reasonable! We had just returned from the Night Elf, and he had a love letter in his hand...... "One hundred thousand suddenly realized, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, we're safe......"

"Roll the calves!" The army scolded: "Even if it's a woman, you don't know where the night elves are?" ”

"No! We must stop him! Sima Ji's heart was put down and lifted again, although it is much better to fall in love with a woman who has lost his foot than with a pure man, but that is also unacceptable to the Murong family!

"That's right! As brothers, we can't watch him fall like this! The 100,000 army said in unison, and the three exchanged a firm look with each other and made a difficult decision together......

……

After the lights went out, Jiang Hanxue cautiously got out of bed and went to the practice room just like last time.

As soon as she closed the door with her front foot, Sima Ji habitually jumped out of bed with her back foot and set the 100,000 army to sleep first.

But when he took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message, he suddenly stopped moving, and Sima Ji's expression changed under the dim light of the mobile phone screen - did Brother Bird really go out every night to practice?

Wu'er shouldn't have teamed up with him to deceive me, in fact, he goes to the Night Elves every night, right?

No wonder the four of us went to the Night Elves last night, Brother Bird would be so skilled, no wonder......

No way! I am loyal to Sima Ji, how can I tolerate that little traitor in Wu'er bewitching the young master to indulge in women?

Let me protect the young master today! If the young master really went to the Night Elves, I, Aki, would be on the side of the Qingjun!

Although it was agreed with an army of 100,000 to form an "alliance of women enemies", this kind of thing involving the reputation of the young lord certainly can't bring an army of 100,000.

Sima Ji solemnly took out the meat stockings he had secretly bought during the day from under his pillow and put them on his head.

Oh Mom! It's a little tight, and it's a little long! But it doesn't matter, as long as it can be used as a mask!

Sima Ji threw the long stockings hanging from the top of his head to the back of his head and chased him out like an agile gorilla.

When he rushed to the entrance of the building, he saw "Murong Kunpeng" walking in the direction of the practice room under the moonlight.

Could it be that Brother Bird really goes to practice every night?

Sima Jihu followed suspiciously, and then found that "Murong Kunpeng" didn't bend around, and walked directly into the practice room.

No, I'll have to get closer! Sima Ji tiptoed to the door of the practice room without giving up, holding the door and trying to look inside, but at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and his whole body became numb.

Hum! The Instinct Master sneered and appeared behind Sima Ji, holding the back of Sima Ji's neck collar with two fingers, and went up to the roof of the practice room as soon as he jumped up, poking Sima Ji at the highest place like a flag.

Poor Sima Ji was pointed and couldn't move at all, he could only stand on the roof to blow the wind, the night breeze was blowing, the stockings were fluttering, and the long stockings on Sima Ji's head were like flags waving in the wind......

Small! Can't get her, I can't get you? The instinct master jumped down and walked into the practice room satisfied, and finally gave this breath!

As the so-called retribution is over, and the grievances should be resolved or not, this matter will end here, Amitabha, good, good......

Seeing "Murong Kunpeng" in a daze in the practice room, the instinct master frowned again: "What? Yesterday I slacked off for a day, and today I forgot how to practice? What is the method of Zen cultivation that the old man taught you? ”

In fact, Murong Kunpeng left Jiang Hanxue a method of asking Zen to cultivate, but Jiang Hanxue didn't look down on this "King Kong is not bad magic".

As a Dan Xiu, she has a great sense of superiority in front of physical cultivation, let alone martial arts in the mortal world.

Besides, as a Dan cultivator, the natal Danhuo is the foundation, so she has been cultivating the Danhuo all along.

At this time, seeing that the instinct master was talking, Jiang Hanxue reluctantly followed the Zen cultivation method left to her by Murong Kunpeng, with the palm of her left hand facing down, and her right palm standing in front of her......

Inhale the meridian through the pulse in the dantian, and then lead the qi meridian to the left and right branches, and go down to the Sanyang meridian to Yongquan......

Oh Mom! Jiang Hanxue couldn't help but be surprised, Danhuo naturally rushed out of the atrium without her calling, according to the heart method, the sutra will be divided into two branches, left and right, and go down the two legs, Zu Sanyang, and then arrive at the bottom of the foot Yongquan Point, except for the different starting point, there is no difference.

What's the situation? Jiang Hanxue blinked, and immediately understood, this must be a ghost made by stinky hooligans!

Damn stinky rascals! How could he be willing to use such a sacred Dan Fire to cultivate such a humble martial art?

The instinct master suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his deeply sunken eyes flashed: "Amitabha, an old friend has arrived!" ”