Early in the morning, Yue Lingshan opened her sleepy eyes.

Sweeping away the dry firewood around her, remembering yesterday's experience, the roots of her teeth hated someone.

actually let him sleep in the firewood room, obviously his room is so big, there is a study, a side room, where is there no place?

But that person didn't have the slightest feeling of pity for the jade, and arranged for her in the firewood room, and I don't know what means were used, so that she couldn't try any martial arts.

So she was no different from an ordinary woman.

Yesterday, in the firewood room, she stared at the skylight with only one exit, and the frost-white moon glowed from it, and the squeaky of rats around her scared her enough.

"Ah~"

When the door of the old firewood room was pushed open, there was a sore sound, and the golden light and fresh air shocked Yue Lingshan's heart.

She looked up, there were two or three women, the girl in front of her looked fourteen or fifteen years old, her appearance was delicate and cute, with the taste of a girl, and her body seemed to be a small lotus before showing sharp corners, just sprouting and pulling branches.

"Who are you?"

"This young lady, I am Xiaohuan, the personal maid of the child."

Although she was green, Yue Lingshan had to admit that the girl in front of her was no less beautiful than her, and it was really a worldly and powerful family, but it was a pity that no one in the Lin family could keep this family business.

To this day, she still doesn't believe that the young man in Lin Pingzhi's room yesterday is Lin Pingzhi, the legendary son of Lin Pingzhi.

"This is my wife." Xiao Huanxiang introduced.

Yue Lingshan only noticed the rich woman behind her now, dressed in a gorgeous costume, looking at her as if she was looking at a rare treasure, she was uncomfortable with her.

"Why don't you invite this girl to wash up and eat?"

The maids said in unison, Yue Lingshan was confused, first followed by a good wash and put on new clothes, and entered an extremely elegant boudoir, and when eating later, she heard a lot of nagging from Mrs. Lin:

"This girl, you are the first woman brought in by my family, he has never acted like this, he must have a good impression of you."

"What is your name, girl?"

"Yue Gu Niang, you get along with my family Ping'er, persuade him to practice martial arts less, I will be grateful.... If you box number with him, I.... If you give birth to my Lin family...."

What are these things? This breakfast is getting more and more inedible.

"This lady, I think your family's Lin Pingzhi is afraid that someone has been disguised, he is not Lin Pingzhi."

Mrs. Lin showed an inexplicable smile, and Yue Lingshan didn't understand what this smile meant until she saw the young man on the martial arts arena.

On the stone platform, a strong wind swept through the space five feet square.

Yue Lingshan looked at the figure Mu Ran, and from the front came a continuous explosion like a thunderbolt, flying with vigor and bursting in the air.

The young man skimmed an afterimage in the air, sliding three steps in a row, as light as a feather.

Yue Lingshan took out the unruly figure engraved in his heart and compared with the present, it seemed to be much inferior, only his father Yue Buqun's light function was better than this.

In an instant, the figure settled down, and its footsteps seemed to be rooted in the stone platform.

Crash~

Suddenly like a mountain torrent erupted, I saw the young man's strength urging, his body roared with qi and blood, a fist cracked the air, and a wave of heat rolled out to the surroundings, even if she was standing in the distance, she could feel the slight heat coming to her face.

With such a domineering fist, even her father can't get any benefits, no wonder no one around dares to come to this place.

This punch has just begun, and then every punch and leg are as fast as an electric switch, or as fierce as fire, or weird as ice, rigid with softness, soft with rigidity, Yue Lingshan's face is complicated.

**

After the usual boxing exercise, Chen Jun sat down on the stone platform, sat down with his heart facing the sky, and sat down cross-legged.

Just now, he applied the Seven Injuries Fist's practice path to the Great Dao Fist, and the effect was good, and it was completely unhindered for him, but every time he moved, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were faintly painful.

This is the aftermath of the Seven Injuries Fist, and the internal strength is not enough to hurt the internal organs.

At that moment, Chen Jun's fingers were closed, and a pot of pitch-black liquid on the side of the stone platform reached his hand, and he drank it in one gulp, even if it was difficult to drink, but Chen Jun could bear it.

This is a medicinal solution developed by himself according to his own situation, which is quite effective in maintaining the five organs.

After drinking, Chen Jun closed his eyes and silently carried the Seven Injuries Fist formula: "The qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, hurts the heart and lungs, and destroys the liver and intestines." Hiding away from the essence is in a trance, and the three Jiao Qi are flying against the spirit! ”

The general recipe of the Seven Injuries Fist includes: Heart-Damaging Formula, Lung Injury Decision, Liver and Sausage Destruction Decision, Tibetan Separation Decision, Essence Loss Formula, Mind Trance Formula, and Seven Injuries General Decision.

Now that he has penetrated these seven fist duels, this seems to be very fast, but in terms of Chen Jun's learning ability in terms of skills, it is just ordinary.

Yue Lingshan was shocked, these days, Chen Jun has never spoken to him more than three words, his life is not only practicing or practicing, and he forgets to sleep and eat.

Practicing martial arts like a mad demon is outrageous.

Such a painstaking training, in the mountains and forests, under the waterfalls, in the deep water, in the face of the knife array, in the face of the impact of the war horse, in the face of the arrow shooting, full of tricks, she is really unheard of, eye-opening.

She followed him every day, peeking at him to practice martial arts, and he didn't care about it, not afraid of him running away.

In fact, Yue Lingshan wanted to escape, but unfortunately her martial arts were blocked and imprisoned, so she ran to Huashan like this, and those demons and monsters on the road could swallow her skin.

"Hey, Lin Pingzhi?"

Seeing the handsome young man turn over and leap on his horse, without answering, Yue Lingshan was already used to it, and then he also rode on the horse and followed the sword team in front.

In fact, Chen Jun didn't have any opinion on Yue Lingshan, on the contrary, he sympathized with this woman in his smile.

Since birth, she has received education and edification from Yue Buqun's Confucian thinking, although Yue Lingshan is sometimes a little arrogant, but she is still a traditional Lingxiu woman in her bones, so in the face of the chic and uninhibited Linghu Senior Brother and Xiao Pingzi, who is hard to avenge the family, she will appreciate the latter more in her heart.

However, Lin Pingzhi's tragic life also led to her tragedy.

Tie the horse to the trunk of the tree, and someone will take care of it, Chen Jun was about to carry out the usual waterfall practice, and when he saw that Yue Lingshan did not follow on time, he was a little strange: "That woman didn't want to follow her a few days ago." ”

The knife team next to him laughed, "Childe, I seem to look at her as if she is stopped in a wine shop on the side of the road." ”

"Wine shop, but which wine shop we often go to in the back mountains?"

"Yes!"

"What day is it today, and how long is the three-month deadline?"

"It's been 82 days."

"You can pay attention to the man in the green cloth robe in that wine shop, speaking with a Sichuan and Shu accent."

"It seems that there is, and a few of them still have swords."

Chen Jun's heart suddenly sudden, and Yu Canghai sent a disciple to fight the front station, "Go to that wine shop." ”

The mountain forest road is only a mile away, and the horseback riding is only a few breaths, when stopping in front of the wine shop, it is a mess inside, and the wine is knocked over the ground, and a few men in green robes look at the girl who is dodging in front of them and smiles a little: "It's just to ask you to sit down and drink a few sips of wine with us, is this what you use?" ”

When the Sichuan and Shu accents said such words, it was funny that they fell on Chen Jun's ears.

Yue Lingshan saw the neighing of the horses, looked outside, and her eyes were immediately excited and joyful, "Lin Pingzhi save me,"

These four Qingcheng Sect disciples also saw the situation outside, and there were five people, led by a white-robed young man who was handsome and extraordinary, without any weapons in his hands, it seemed to be a silver-like pewter spearhead, but the four swords in the back were powerful and powerful.

They are easy to deal with with with their martial arts.

"Who are you? I advise you not to come out in vain and invite trouble. ”

"There will be no trouble."

"You are also men, why do you embarrass a little girl, so I will drink wine on her behalf to make amends to you."

"How old are you?"

The four Qingcheng Sect disciples in the green robe, the first one snorted coldly, drew his sword and stabbed directly, and swooped up, like a spirit snake spitting out a red letter, attacking and killing Chen Jun's chest point.

But Chen Jun didn't even look at it, picked up the wine jug on the table, and the slender wine fell out of thin air.

At the same time, Chen Jun punched out!

The liquor solidified in the air, was hit by the punch, and suddenly shattered countless ice slags, like a rainstorm pear blossom hidden weapon, straight out, hitting the throats of the three people, the latter immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, his throat was directly penetrated by the ice slag, and the whole person was driven out by a strong force.

"You, you, you ......"

The remaining Qingcheng Sect disciple looked at the scene in front of him, with a frightened look in his eyes, and pointed at Wang Dong, when suddenly the long sword slipped out of his hand, because he was stuck in a large hole in his shoulder.

"Tell Qingcheng Yu Shorty, I will take the head on his neck!"

The words fell, and the remaining Qingcheng disciples ran out like ghosts in a snap of their fingers.

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