Chapter 399: 392: Pure Black Night

"Old lady, Jin Wuyu just obeys orders, my master has superb alchemy, and he has also created unheard of medicine, and everyone in the Starlight Continent knows it.

Just ask, there are still poisons in this world that she can't solve, and what diseases she doesn't know. ”

Jin Wuyu is neither humble nor arrogant.

"There's a big shopkeeper of Laojin." Qianlantian clenched his fists and please.

"You're welcome. The mystery of Taijiquan does not care about the word yin and yang. Jin Wuyu put on a posture, thinking about every detail as when Baili Qianmu taught them.

"The art of war has clouds: fast as the wind, Xu like a forest, aggression like fire, immobile like a mountain, difficult to know like yin and yang.

Tai Chi, what I have practiced is: I don't know me, I only know people's abilities, Yin and Yang are not Tai Chi, Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, and two instruments are Yin and Yang.

Tai Chi is a state of chaos. Yin and yang can be reborn.

The yin and yang of Taijiquan are contained in every move, loose, heavy, soft, fast, slow, and rigid.

Yin is not good for yang, yang is not separated from yin, hold, squeeze, squeeze, press seriously, up and down with people difficult to approach, let it hit me with great force, involving four or two thousand pounds.

Wuji is born, Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the back of Luo Shao is left by my master, and it will change the direction according to the self-operation of each hour, and detoxify for Luo Shao.

This set of boxing, Pan Luo Shao practiced diligently, and the master's words Jin Wuyu had already brought it and said goodbye. ”

The remaining three people stood in the room, involuntarily practicing the Tai Chi that Jin Wuyu had practiced just now, no matter how long it was, they were willing to wait for the return of their loved ones.

No matter what kind of bloody wind and rain the future holds, even if the Water Moon Blessed Land is turned upside down, even if the Water Moon Blessed Land is full of blood, they are willing.

The blessed land of the water moon must go through a big bloodbath before it can be rejuvenated.

The days have been like this day by day, without staying, for a month, Baili Qianmu is still like that, no aggravation or lessenation.

Duanmu Wuxian fed her the dew as usual and wiped her lips lightly.

He had decided not to wait any longer, he was going to take her to the forbidden place in the inner courtyard.

Bai Wuxin said that there was a place in the inner courtyard that no one had ever set foot in, and it was said to be a place left after the Great War of Gods and Demons, where danger and opportunity coexisted, and it was the place where the spiritual energy was the most abundant and abundant.

The people of Junnanfang have decided to follow Duanmu Wuxian into the inner courtyard, and they must be strong to protect her, including Lu Zi'er and Chief Zhengquan.

This month, they were too irritable, and they didn't have a hundred miles and thousands of mu, as if they had no hope, and they were all making trouble in the academy all day long, fighting, and fighting, especially Nalan Qi and Nalan Mingyue's group.

As long as there is a place to fight, as long as there are people who fight, they can see their brilliant backs.

They made an appointment that they would go to the blessed land of the water and moon together, but they couldn't hold back.

Duanmu Wuxian tidied up Baili Qianmu's clothes, put on a talisman for her, hugged her, and a group of eight people stepped on the teleportation array leading to the inner courtyard.

After about three hours of dizziness and darkness, eight people were thrown out of the air and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

Only Duanmu Wuxie's back straightened his back, protecting the person in his arms.

"It's dark! Is there such a dark night? With our skills, we can't even see our five fingers, Zi'er, Zi'er......" The loud chief Zhengquan roared at the top of his throat.

"I'm here." Lu Zi'er's voice trembled slightly.

She was obviously held in the arms of the chief political spring.