Chapter Twenty-Four: A Woman's Mind

Before nightfall, Wu Zhibao's mourning hall was properly placed, no, the word "proper" is not appropriate, because the location of the mourning hall is very remote, next to the back door of the palace, the night vigil is tantamount to telling others, my Wuyou County King is here, and those who want to kill people and seize treasures are coming!

Personally designating the location of the mourning hall, Song Zhi's intentions are not obvious, as a concubine, she must not do it herself, not to mention that Duan Pingsheng is still somewhat useful, but the ability to hurt people with knives is perfect, she knows the existence of the white-clothed shadow guard, and has always wanted to get rid of this henchman, just take this opportunity to let the martial arts hero try that there are many old immortals

When the guards left, most of their popularity disappeared again, and a few ghostly lights were full of shadows, overflowing with ghostly energy. After the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info completely calmed down the grievances brought by Zhou Tai, everyone in the mourning hall had their own thoughts, Wu Heita thought about how to repay Duan Pingsheng, and the little stool was in a daze to Wu Zhibao on the mourning bed, while Duan listened to the teachings of the white-clothed shadow guard. Less catties and two.

When I saw Wu Heita again, it was late at night, and the burly and strong man always stood in front of the deceased husband, looking quite sad, and all Duan Pingsheng could do in filial piety clothes was to comfort him.

The black iron strong man was very moved by Duan Pingsheng's promise to keep the spirit, he thought that Duan Pingsheng was just pretending to be on the street, who knew that King Wuyou was really wearing white clothes, and sat on the futon next to the old man's spiritual bed with him to keep the spirit, and there was a little follower, it seemed that he was only ten years old, but he also sat on the futon decently, silently, very well-behaved, and the beautiful girl and the commander surnamed Jia who saw during the day also appeared, which made Wu Heita extremely moved.

Dad is gone, but there are so many more people with me.

Wu Heita's tongue was clumsy, and he didn't know how to thank Duan Pingsheng, so he kowtowed directly to him.

Duan, who had a headache and had to come with Han Xiao, was slightly stunned, and said in his heart that his condescension to guard the spirit was not in vain, so he didn't say much, patted the strong man's shoulder, asked Jia Longyang to stay in the dark, and drove Han Nuxia aside.

Han Meiren was really tired of being in the wing, thinking that Duan someone was going to keep the spirit, so she came over noisily, Duan Pingsheng thought that since he had made a deal with the thief king, he simply gave a little sweetness, but Han Meiren came here, looked at the faint light, and suddenly remembered that there was a corpse lying on the clinic, and immediately felt uncomfortable, feeling that everywhere was gloomy and revealing an evil aura, and couldn't help but hug his arms, blaming himself for not wearing more clothes.

Maybe it was too cold, Han Xiao looked at Duan someone's back very sadly, and secretly said that he really had no vision, he knew that it was cold in the middle of the night, and he didn't know how to bring more clothes to this girl. She was a little envious of Wu Heita and Jia Longyang's physique, in the early summer season, only wearing thin clothes could resist the night cold, but the prince and the child were tightly wrapped and calm.

Feeling more and more cold in the mourning hall, Han Xiao sneezed violently, she couldn't help but think that it was good to stay in the wing, the quilt was warm, there was food and drink, why couldn't she think about it in the first place, she had to come here to blow the cold wind? Thinking about it, a white dress suddenly flew in front of her, and Duan Pingsheng, who was carrying her on his back, said lightly: "If you want to keep the spirit, put it on, sit next to it, and if you don't want to wear this king, let Commander Jia send you back." ”

Holding the white clothes, Han Xiao glanced at Duan Pingsheng, who was no longer speechless, for some reason, she really wanted to twist the other party around, let him look into her eyes, and say what Fang Cai said. But with the presence of others, how could she say such a shameful thing? I could only put on white clothes even more resentfully, sit obediently on the futon, and concentrate on cultivating internal strength.

"Ahem!"

There was a dry cough from the side, and everyone saw a luminous body coming from the dark in the moonlit night, and when they got closer, they found that it was the bald Zhou Tai, who led the two cronies, he first glanced at Jia Longyang, who had become a lonely man, and looked proud, then turned his head to look at Duan Pingsheng, recalling the appearance of the thief king and the filial piety of the boss of Zhenlong Pavilion, and the corners of his mouth pulled at the meaning of the meaning: "Lord, Mrs. said that Youzhou City has not been peaceful recently, so the commander of the faction transferred the guards here." ”

Zhou Tai left after speaking, without asking Duan Pingsheng's opinion at all, obviously deliberately disgusting him, the few guards were forcibly pulled away by him, Duan had the intention to stop it, but it was very likely that his words were in vain, not only adding to his troubles, but also disturbing the purity of the mourning hall.

Hiding in the dark, looking at the crescent moon with deep eyes, a dead air filled the night, adding a bit of depression to the already gloomy mourning hall, the white-clothed shadow guard did not immediately teach the magic of transformation, but used Han Xiao as a teaching material.

"Do you know this little girl, where is the dantian?"

Duan Pingsheng turned his head to look at Han Nuxia, only to see that she was holding a sea of qi in her hand, faintly exuding a curtain of qi all over her body, holding her head high, closing her eyes and contemplating, her expression was solemn, hugging Pu Shouyi, her charming and natural face was in extreme silence, but it looked noble and extraordinary, which made people feel unattainable.

Han Nuxia squinted her eyes, stared at Duan Pingsheng, and noticed that his eyes fell directly on her, and suddenly she had a kind of winner's cheerful mentality, and thought: "Seeing that you usually pretend to be a decent gentleman, you don't look at this girl twice, and now you have the opportunity, your eyes are even more unscrupulous than the one surnamed Zhang, hum, but let this girl catch the handle!" ”

But after the pride, what came to her heart was a thick shyness, she had never been so presumptuous since she was a child, and in a blink of an eye, she suddenly warned viciously in her heart: "Tell you!" Take it when you see it! Don't be like a demon in the middle of a lust that goes on endlessly. ”

I don't know if Duan heard Han Xiao's heart, his gaze happened to be withdrawn, and he immediately made his own answer, tapping his hand on the middle, the white-clothed shadow guard nodded lightly, but Han Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, no matter which woman found that others were staring at her for a long time, and turned around and touched her chest with her hand, she would have a more violent reaction than Han Xiao.

Hey! You pervert! Just look at it, I still want to touch it! Touch it, touch it, actually touch yourself?

You...... You...... You idiot! Certain...... Certain! Han Nuxia was so angry that she couldn't find a suitable evaluation, so she could only curse Duan for not being able to find a daughter-in-law for the rest of her life!

However, someone's extremely strong psychological activity did not affect Duan Pingsheng who was listening attentively at all, so Han Nuxia almost coughed out in anger when she saw him showing a look of ignorance again.

"Yes, this little girl chooses the right way in the middle of the spirit. Then do you know the difference between her and Jia Longyang, who is also refining? ”

This kind of martial arts theory that involves a deeper level is not something that Duan Pingsheng can know, and besides, it is inconvenient for him to answer, so he can only shake his head slightly, but it makes Han Xiao can't help but think about it, and finally thinks that he dislikes his small chest!

It has always been a taboo topic, Han Xiao immediately gritted her teeth in anger, she really wanted to ask Duan Pingsheng where she was so small? It's very firm and plump, huh? Who couldn't take their eyes off it just now? Yes?

However, she couldn't say this kind of thing, and she could only sulk and criticize someone with her eyes.

"As the essence of the three genera of essence and spirit, it has the role of connecting the upper and lower, and compared with the mud pill, it has a full ten main acupuncture points, half and separated from the upper and lower of the body, not only has all the positive essence in the body, but also because of the close to the upper and lower dantian and mixed with the spirit and the original qi, so that the person in the middle of the qi can form a pseudo-Zhou Tian without opening up the two entrances of life and death. Therefore, in the two paths of Xuanhuang and Xuanhuang, there are more people who practice the body in the cultivation of qi than those who cultivate the Xuan. ”

Duan Pingsheng knew that after completing the foundation building, his goal was to open up the life and death barrier between the mud pill and the Qi Zhong to form a small Zhou Tian, and when the conditions were right, he could challenge the life and death entrance between the Ji Zhong and the Qi Sea and build the Great Zhou Tian. Being able to reach Xiao Zhou Tian means that he has taken an important step in his martial arts, and the formation of a Great Zhou Tian in his body is beyond the reach of people who are not talented in perseverance.

It seems that he only needs to bury his head in the downward breakthrough, but this road is full of difficulties and dangers, and one mistake is shattered. Thinking about it, he sighed and nodded his index finger down.

And how can this escape Han Xiao's eyes?

Under...... Droop?

If his eyes could kill, Duan Pingsheng would have been hacked to death by Han Meiren thousands of times, in her understanding, he clearly disliked himself a little sagging, but can he blame himself? Is there a bra in the rivers and lakes! Of course, it can't compare to reality. It's really not this girl who blows, can have such a bust and keep it so upright, in the whole world, I can't find a second one, that hateful woman called Purple Kite is far worse than me!

Han Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to get angry when he was so angry, but the little stool that noticed something different suddenly asked in a low voice, "Sister Han Xiao, why is your face so red?" Caught a cold? ”

Where am I catching a cold...... is clearly angry......

What made Han Xiao even more annoyed was that the big man in the face of Wu Heita looked at him with concern, but the culprit didn't say anything! How can there be a conscienceless person like you in this world? However, despite being angry and injured, Han Xiao still had to explain ambiguously: "Sister is fine, if the little stool is sleepy, go to sleep." ”

Obviously, the upper eyelids and the lower eyelids began to fight, but the little stool still showed a small face: "The little stool is not sleepy, thank you sister." ”

Seeing the cute face, Han Xiao suddenly found out what to do with someone who has no conscience? She simply held the small stool in her arms, and whispered to him to sleep like a flood of maternal love, the little stool was a little shy at first, but it was still difficult to resist the sleepiness, and soon fell asleep, and Duan Pingsheng over there began to teach the next class, and the target of the teaching was no longer Han Xiao, but the three villains who entered the palace at night.

And Duan Pingsheng also ushered in the first real battle after entering the rivers and lakes.