The beauty in the yellow shirt brushed her palm, her five fingers were bent or bent, like an orchid, Long Tao recognized it as an orchid brush, and Wu Lie's family also inherited this martial art, but Wu Xiuwen learned it from Huang Rong back then.

Unexpectedly, the ancient tomb also inherited the kung fu of Peach Blossom Island, Long Tao's heart moved, and he resolved it one by one with Tianshan folding plum hands.

Seeing the chic dismantling of him, the beauty in the yellow shirt knew that she had met a strong opponent, her body shape changed, and she changed her palm technique.

The two of them dismantled more than 20 moves in the blink of an eye in this small stone room, and the martial arts of the yellow-shirted beauties were varied, and the tricks were frequent, all of which were martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scriptures, but they were much more than what Long Tao had learned on the top of the room.

Long Tao always dealt with it easily with Tianshan folding plum hands.

This method is a broad and profound martial art in the Xiaoyao School, not only all kinds of fists, feet, fingers and palms can be turned into it, but even the moves of various weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds and so on can also be used.

In the room, the two of them flickered and moved, their bodies were fast and elegant, Long Tao smiled, looking at her fluttering figure, smelling the fragrance of her body in his nose, and his heart was happy.

Unconsciously, the two of them have dismantled more than 200 moves, Long Tao knew that this woman's martial arts had reached the innate realm, but it was not difficult for him to defeat her, he took a step back and said with a smile: "Girl, I don't want to hurt you, let's not fight." ”

Although these words were a request for peace, they were contemptuous, and the beauty in the yellow shirt sank in face and continued to attack.

Long Tao shook his head, Ling Bo flashed slightly, bypassed her, got out of the stone room, ran down the way he came, and the beauty in the yellow shirt chased after him.

After a while, Long Tao came to the underground undercurrent, plopped, and dived into the water, and the beauty in the yellow shirt also followed in.

The two chased under the water, and Long Tao was playful, and suddenly turned around and fought with her underwater.

The two fought hand-to-hand with a small grappling technique, kicking and elbowing, Long Tao Beiming was really angry, no need to hold his breath, took a lot of advantage, grabbed her hands in the scuffle, put his body on her back, and kissed her on the face.

The beauty in the yellow shirt was so frightened and angry that she almost couldn't hold her breath, and drank the water, Long Tao stopped teasing her, swam out quickly along the undercurrent, and when she reached the exit, she jumped out of the water and ran out of the cave.

The beauty in the yellow shirt chased after her, and Long Tao looked back, only to see that her clothes were wet, and her delicate and convex figure was exposed.

Long Tao grinned and said: "Don't fight, I admit defeat, the girl's fairy body is so graceful, and her body will be soft at the next sight!" ”

The beauty in the yellow shirt realized her condition, and two blushes appeared on her pale face, like flowers stained with morning dew, which increased a little more gorgeous.

She looked up and saw that Long Tao's eyes were honestly and unceremoniously roaming over her, and she couldn't help frowning and glaring angrily.

Long Tao smiled: "There is no malice towards the girl, why bother so much?" There is a grass hut in the east five miles, which is my temporary residence, and the girl can go there to find me. After saying that, he rose from the ground, fell to the branch of a tree five or six feet high, followed by a flying body, and then fell to another tree, like a big bird, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

The beauty in the yellow shirt looked at him so lightly, and her face could not hide the shock.

When Long Tao returned to the cottage, the clothes on his body had been dried by him with internal force, and the door of the cottage opened, and three women walked out.

The coquettish Zhu Jiuzhen, the elegant Wu Qingying, the third is a little older, with a melon seed face, black hair, skin that is whiter and greasy than Zhu Jiuzhen, and a pair of eyes that seem to be colorless, revealing a different kind of temptation, she is actually a beauty in the Western Regions.

This woman is none other than the Huiyue envoy of the three envoys of the Persian Patriarch.

When Long Tao made trouble with the Persian Patriarch, he not only snatched the six Holy Flame Orders, but also abducted the Huiyue Envoy, after all, to learn the martial arts recorded in the Holy Fire Order, it was necessary to have someone who knew the Persian script.

After all the way to training, Huiyue has long been infatuated with Long Tao, she is enthusiastic and unrestrained, there is a unique exotic style, and Long Tao also loves it very much.

After staying in the grass house for three days, the beauty in the yellow shirt did not appear.

Early in the morning, Long Tao went to wander in the forest outside the ancient tomb, and the woodland at the entrance of the tomb implied the art of Qimen Dunjia, which should be transmitted from the Yellow Medicine Master of Peach Blossom Island.

Suddenly, a sound of the piano came, Long Tao followed the sound, and came to the edge of a waterhole, a small stream flowed out of the pool, and the beautiful woman in the yellow shirt was stroking the piano under a tree by the stream, and eight girls stood behind her.

The music is cheerful and mellow, melodious and melodious, and there are many birds hovering in the treetops, as if attracted by the sound of the piano.

The morning sun passed through the forest leaves and sprinkled on the beautiful woman, speckled and misty like a fairy.

Long Tao suddenly felt something, broke off a branch, and danced to the sound of the piano.

The sound of the branch whining or screaming in his hand was secretly in harmony with the sound of the piano, and the beautiful woman in the yellow shirt found him and stopped playing.

But Long Tao still danced, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes tapping the trunk with branches, sometimes whistleing with his own lips, making all kinds of different sounds.

The beauty in the yellow shirt listened for a while, her face changed greatly, it turned out that the sound of Long Tao could be connected with the sound of the water of the stream, the wind in the forest, and the cries of birds and sparrows, and synthesized a peculiar rhythm, which she had never heard before, but it was more beautiful than any song she had ever heard, and she was unconsciously attracted by it and was intoxicated.

Long Tao danced for a while, and the two little birds fluttered and fell, stopping on his shoulders, like a chirping, corresponding to his chirping, until Long Tao stopped, still refusing to leave.

The beauty in the yellow shirt woke up like a dream, stepped forward and said, "Childe's magic skills are really eye-opening." ”

"Girl's praise!" Long Tao shook his head and said: "Heaven and earth have their own sounds, I just follow the trend and add a little to the rhythm of nature itself, so that the sounds of nature, the sounds of the earth, and the sounds of man are one."

The beauty in the yellow shirt lit up with her eyes, nodded and said: "Childe's words, the dark rhyme is reasonable, and it makes people feel uncomfortable." I couldn't help but have a strong interest in this strange man.

"The girl has lived in the ancient tomb for a long time, could it be that she is also a person who has devoted herself to the Tao?"

"The avenue is hard to find, and the little woman borrows the power of her ancestors and thinks about it exhaustively, but she is just asking for a detachment." The beauty in the yellow shirt looked up at the sky, as if she was facing the ethereal and elusive way of heaven.

"The girl's heart has been completed, she has the air of dust, she is fairy, and those who see her admire her, so why be too humble?" Long Tao looked at her long jade neck and said with a smile.

The beauty in the yellow shirt couldn't help but blush when she heard him praise in person.

"Don't dare to ask the girl's name?" Long Tao asked.

The beauty in the yellow shirt seemed to be accustomed to his boldness, and did not blame him for being abrupt, and said with a light smile: "Little woman Yang Lianfu, please ask the son's surname." ”

"On the lower wall." Long Tao replied: "The day before yesterday, I asked the girl not to blame, I actually have something to ask for in the future." ”

"What?" The beauty in the yellow shirt asked.

Long Tao pondered for a while and said, "It's better to ask the girl to see a set of palm techniques first." ”