The steed screamed and fell to the ground!

Su Chunchao, who was sitting on it, was all dead, and hurriedly rose from the ground!

Too fast!

It is worthy of the god of martial arts!

Even if he suppresses his cultivation to this extent, he is not his opponent at all!

Without thinking about it, Su Chunchao hurriedly said: "Lord Martial God, I don't have any offense, please stop quickly!"

"I'll stop your uncle!" With a sneer, the black-robed figure suddenly appeared behind Su Chunchao and smashed Su Chunchao's head with a knife!

Su Chunchao felt the strong killing intent, and hurriedly raised the handle of the big knife with both hands and blocked it on his head.

"Dang!"

With a loud bang, the handle of the black-robed figure smashed on the handle of the big knife raised by Su Chunchao.

A visible wave spread in all directions.

Su Chunchao, who had just risen from the horse, smashed to the ground like a falling meteor!

The earth is trembling!

Dust and smoke are rising!

"Lord Martial God, you have gone too far!

An angry roar came from the dust below.

The black-robed figure sneered, and the big knife slashed down the dust and smoke below!

This time, a silver dragon phantom roared out from the tip of the knife, bombarding the dust and smoke.

The road cracked inch by inch, turning into countless flying sand and rocks, splashing away in all directions!

Only at this time did the black-robed figure stop.

Overlooking the dust and smoke on the ground, the black-robed figure said gloomily: "I warn you, keep a low profile in the future! Next time, if you are arrogant, you will be killed directly!"

As he spoke, there was a "whew" behind him, and a pair of golden wings spread.

With a flap of its wings, the black-robed figure disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Around the road, there was a dead silence.

Murong Di rode his horse, staring blankly and stupidly at the direction where the black-robed figure had disappeared, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

His eyes fell on the dust and smoke that gradually settled, and in a huge pit, Su Chunchao's hair exploded all over his body, his whole body was drenched in blood, and the armor pieces of his silver armor were all sparse, and Murong Di gasped.

That black-robed martial god just now is really a terrifying existence!

Just as he was about to go over to ask Su Chunchao how his physical condition was, there were countless armor crashes and footsteps around him.

In a few moments, dozens of guards rushed over.

The first person is Wang He, the commander of the guards of Ou Acheng.

Wang He saw Su Chunchao standing motionless in the deep pit, his eyes shrank slightly, and he hurriedly rushed to the deep pit.

......

Besides, Cheng Yangxi left the battle scene, turned a corner, and disappeared into Murong Mansion.

When he came to the door of his room, he was about to push the door in, when the door next door suddenly opened, and a small figure walked out.

It is Murong Xiao, who is a little ghost.

Murong Xiaoxiao's face was full of smiles, and he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, brother-in-law, you still know how to protect my sister." ”

Cheng Yangxi stopped and said with a smile: "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"Then you go and clean up that arrogant deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard! I hid behind the door before, and I heard his words, so I don't need to clean up!" Murong Xiaoyin said.

Cheng Yangxi walked over, rubbed her little head and said, "You are a little child, where did you get so murderous? It's always good to be kind to others." ”

"You persuaded me to be kind to others, so what are you doing yourself?" Murong Xiao said jokingly.

Cheng Yangxi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm here to eliminate harm for the people, do you understand? You want to reach my level, and when you become a martial god, come and tell me." ”

"Cut. Murong Xiao pursed her lips disdainfully, and pulled Cheng Yangxi's hand to rub her little head, "You will dispense medicine for me tomorrow and try to treat my meridian withering." That's what we agreed on!"

Cheng Yangxi nodded and said, "Okay." You get up early, and tomorrow morning you tell your sister that you and I won't go to the Ethereal Pavilion tomorrow, and you have to take me around. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the room.

Murong Xiao hurriedly followed and squeezed in.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Yangxi wondered.

Murong Xiao raised his head and said with a natural expression: "You are a martial god, and you naturally know more than others! I am your sister-in-law, and I naturally look for you, a person who is more powerful than others, if I have something, right? Now, I have to do my homework, then you are my brother-in-law, should you help me?"

"That's right. Cheng Yangxi was slightly stunned, and then reacted again, "Didn't your sister say that there is a maid named Hongyu supervising you?"

"She, I'll do her homework sooner! Murong Xiao walked into the room, sat down with a cross-ass, patted the ground and said, "Sit down, I want to learn the mental exercises you use." ”

The exercises practiced by martial artists are divided into two categories, the mental exercises and the skill exercises, both of which are divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The heart method is a method used by martial artists to communicate the aura of heaven and earth, absorb it into the body, pass through the dantian, and transform it into spiritual power.

The higher the quality of the heart exercises, the faster and more delicate the absorption of heaven and earth aura.

Skill exercises are skills that warriors use to fight.

The higher the quality of the skill technique, the more powerful each move will be.

Generally speaking, the heart method is with a martial artist for a lifetime, while the skill method can be changed at any time.

Therefore, when choosing the heart method, the martial artist will be extra careful and cautious.

"You really know how to speak!" Cheng Yangxi smiled dumbly, and said as he walked in, "Do you know that the mental exercises I use can't be learned by others at all." ”

"If others can learn from you, why should I learn from you?" Murong Xiao said.

Cheng Yangxi sat in front of her, looking at her faint expression, as if he was sure that he would teach her, and immediately shook his head and said: "No, although I am your brother-in-law, why should I listen to you? If you really want to learn, you have to pay the price." Otherwise, you will always bother me in the future, what should I do?"

Murong Xiao threw a disdainful look at Cheng Yangxi.

"What do you mean by that? I'm your brother-in-law, not your sister, and I'm not related to you. Cheng Yangxi said.

Murong Xiao pointed at himself and said, "Are you stupid? What price do you want me to pay? In the future, everyone will be yours, and this price is not enough?"

Cheng Yangxi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said hurriedly: "What nonsense are you talking about! You little girl, what do I want you to do?!"

Murong Xiao said lightly: "You don't have to be embarrassed, I understand those truths! Whether it is the official history or the wild history, there are many outstanding records of men marrying sisters-in-law. Don't talk about it from afar, let's just say that our king's third brother Wu Longjun, as soon as his wife died, he married his sister-in-law and put her on the position of wife. My sister is so beautiful and capable, and I will definitely be like her when I grow up. If you marry me, you will not lose. ”

After a pause, Murong Xiao said, "So, you are teaching me the mental exercises you are cultivating now, what is my problem? Anyway, I will be your wife in the future." You teach me now, and when I grow up, I will be your good assistant!"