She twitched twice speechlessly, but did not pull it out, and the force from her hand tightened again.

Okay, for the sake of you being affected by me coming here, I'll bear with it.

Tong Hua secretly rolled his eyes, closed his eyes and ignored him, concentrating on practicing the exercises.

Over there, Beiyan saw that she was no longer struggling, and hooked the corners of her mouth in a good mood.

When he figured out why the two of them were here, he rushed back to see his father with the children's paintings.

Tong's exercise "Falling Flower Heart Sutra" is not as beautiful as its name at all, it does not have the tenderness of women's exercises, but it is quite domineering and powerful.

At the beginning, Tong Mo, the father of Tong Hua, relied on this set of exercises, and easily subdued the four protectors with one enemy and four people, who knew that after a long time, these four people were difficult to change their ambitions, and they had been lurking for nearly ten years to gain Tong Mo's trust, and at the critical moment of Tong Mo's practice, he made the yin tricks go mad, even so, it was only after the children's painting that the "Falling Flower Heart Sutra" was practiced to the fourth layer at that time that they dared to kill Tong Mo, which is enough to see their fear.

The highest seven layers of the "Falling Flower Heart Sutra", when Tong Mo was one against four, but he practiced to the late fifth layer, and he was able to suppress the four protectors who were already the top masters of the rivers and lakes at that time, Tong Mo was extremely talented in martial arts, but he practiced to the sixth layer in three years, and the four of them felt hopeless to turn over, so they decided to lurk down and make plans.

The four of them have been planning for many years, thinking that the matter is already under control, but Tong Mozhi's girl painting is even more talented than her father, and the practice speed is like a demon.

When they were defeated by Tong Mo, she had only practiced to the second layer, and in just four years, she had soared to the fourth layer. This discovery made them feel a sense of crisis, if she was allowed to grow up like this, she might be able to rise to the fifth layer in less than two years, and become another Tong Mo who made them have no power to turn over, it is difficult to lurk for another ten years, how many decades are there in a person's life.

The children on the fifth floor of the "Heart Sutra of Falling Flowers" were invincible, and they were not defeated, where could they have the confidence to defeat the more talented children's paintings. This realization made them take the risk of acting in advance, and ignited the Phantom Forest Grass while Tong Mo was practicing. Over the years, they have also known Tong Mo well, knowing that although this person is the leader of the Demon Sect, he has never done anything bad about killing evil, and the only thing that may cause him to have demons in his heart is his dead wife.

The four of them were well prepared, but Tong Mo had no defense, so he naturally fell into a fantasy and went crazy. The four of them also induced Tong Hua to go to the Central Plains to seize the jade bi on the grounds that the Kunshan faction Qingling jade bi could suppress the fire and steal the next ray of life.

On the one hand, it creates an opportunity for the four of them, on the other hand, there are many masters in the Central Plains, and the child painting is the daughter of the leader of the Demon Sect.

How do you think that although the children's painting is young, his skills are indeed unstoppable, and he was still injured and fled under the siege of many masters, and his father did not delay in healing, and returned to the Demon Sect as soon as possible.

The four protectors were caught off guard by the children's paintings, but at this time Tong Mo was dead, and the seriously injured children's paintings were not a threat, and they were threatened by the benefactors of the Demon Sect and many children of the Demon Sect, forcing the children's paintings to input internal force into the formation in the cave where Tong Mo retreated in the back mountain every month, so that the four of them cultivated their spirits at the same time, so that the children's paintings would always be in a state of internal force deficit, and it was difficult to advance an inch of martial arts.

Maybe without Beiyan, their ambitions would have been achieved. Although his plan is thorough, if the four major protectors have sufficient internal strength, it is no problem to escape one or two, and when the time comes, the entire Demon Sect disciples will be killed to vent their anger, not to mention, there will be more and more Gu people who are controlled, and it will be another catastrophe.

Thinking of Bei Yan, she suddenly remembered one thing, the previous body, because of her body, Bei Yan could only practice some light skills with shallow internal strength and relying on body methods.

She turned her head to look at Bei Yan, hesitating to ask.

saw Bei Yan open his eyes and look at her.

Beiyan found himself looking at him directly, and he was embarrassed.

Forgetting that both of them are martial arts practitioners, they are extremely sensitive to perceptions such as sight, and if they are stared at like this, they will also find out in seconds.

Seeing Bei Yan's inquiring eyes, Tong Hua spoke directly: "You... Do you still want to practice that kind of light body exercises, that kind of internal force, is the healing effect? . . ”

Bei Yan said: "No, although I only practiced light skills, but... But my father and uncle found a lot of powerful exercises for me, and I remember them all. ”

Bei Yan said this, so she naturally didn't ask more questions and concentrated on her luck.

Time passed quickly, but the two of them didn't practice for long, and they spent the whole afternoon dealing with groups of people who came to visit.

said that it was to deal with it, but these people came to go through the motions, saying some high-sounding words to show their concern, in order to maintain and develop their relationship with the Bei family, and Bei Yan and Tong Hua didn't say a word the whole time, or they pretended to be asleep.

It's not bad to say more, not to say it.

They all looked at each other.

It seems that the family power of their current body is very unusual, which is a bit troublesome.

When no one visited again, the night was already a little late, and after insisting that Ling Ling, who had to be taken care of here, go to the next room to rest, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"This body is not very suitable for practicing martial arts, if only there was a medicinal bath, and I didn't even feel a little bit of internal strength in half a day. "Tong Hua is helpless, this body is not the same as before, since she was a child, she has given herself a medicinal bath, the width and toughness of the meridians are excellent, coupled with her own talent, practicing martial arts is naturally a thousand miles a day.

Look at your current body。。。。。。

Speechless and tearful.

"I feel very good now. Over there, Bei Yan put his hands behind his head and said in a tone that sounded like a children's painting: "It's not highly toxic, it's not weak, and it's not impurities. ”

The children's painting secretly gritted his teeth.

This is a patient.

It's still a bad one.

The world is so wonderful, and you are so grumpy, so bad, not good.

Endure.

Tong Hua took two deep breaths to suppress his urge to beat people, turned his head and prepared to continue practicing.

Although I haven't seen hope yet, I will still have it if I work hard to cultivate, and if I don't practice, I will definitely not have it.

Bei Yan looked at the appearance of her brain wanting to blow up the green muscles, and raised her eyebrows a little funny: "Do you want to hear good news?" ”

Is this going to be another show-off sequel?

Turn my head, I can't hear.

The door of the head was smashed by a cold thing, and the reflexive reached out to grab it, but it was a crystal grape.

Immediately turned his head and glared at Bei Yan angrily: "What do you want to do with your little wealth?"

"Small... Xiao Fugui?" Bei Yan was stunned, wondering if he was hallucinating.