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I took a deep breath and opened my eyes from meditation, and half a month had passed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This retreat has gained a lot, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill is only half a step away from reaching the peak, and it is possible to cross it at any time.

The scorching sun behind him became clearer and clearer, and he could even feel the temperature emanating from it.

The academy has entered the holiday again, and the students have chosen to go home to escape the summer, and those who are far away stay in the academy to continue to hone their martial arts.

Within half a year, even if it is the least talented, "Shaoyang Divine Skill" has cultivated a wisp of internal strength, and Fuhu Fist has first glimpsed the doorway, and there is a little self-protection power in front of him.

The situation is similar for the girls, because the level of the Snow Piercing Cloud Palm is higher than that of the Fuhu Fist, so it is much more difficult to cultivate, except for a few people who enter the hall, it is just a first glimpse of the door.

The cultivation of "Emei Heart Method" is quite gratifying, and it is much faster than the boys in this regard, which makes everyone feel puzzled.

Qing Yang's talent is simply breathtaking, and in just half a year, whether it is "Emei Heart Method" or Snow Piercing the Cloud Palm, they have all entered the house.

Jia Lin has been cultivating for a longer time, and even the Tempest Fast Sword has already gotten a glimpse of the door, and then it is left to continue to cultivate and deepen his understanding of swordsmanship.

chattering and talking about these things with his senior brother, Jia Lin himself didn't feel bored, but fortunately, Liu Zihong was also very patient, and he didn't urge him, let him finish slowly.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Wenxuan, they have been out to explore the rivers and lakes for so long, when will we also go out for a walk?" When he said this, his face was full of eagerness.

"Where there are people, there are grievances, where there are grievances, there are rivers and lakes, you are in the middle of the rivers and lakes, you can't quit and you can't enter, where is there anything to break through!" Liu Zihong poured a cup of tea for Jia Lin casually and said with a smile.

Jia Lin was obviously dissatisfied with such an answer, but since the senior brother said it, he didn't refute it.

After a whistling, within a few tens of seconds, the sound of horses' hooves sounded with a neighing sound, and the jade lion appeared in front of the two of them, and Wukong rode on the horse's neck.

After more than ten days of not seeing each other, when the distance was still more than ten meters, he stood up from the horse, and a somersault, across a distance of more than ten meters, fell on Liu Zihong's shoulder, flowing clouds and water, which was breathtaking.

Affectionately rubbed Liu Zihong's palm with his furry head, in the entire Longyuan Villa, he was the only one who could get this kind of treatment, and most of the others couldn't touch it.

Got on the horse, put Wukong in front, and after saying hello to Jia Lin, he went straight to Silver Star City.

I bought some paper money and incense on the road, and took some melons, fruits, peaches and plums, and walked through the street where beggars gathered again, and then threw down a handful of broken silver, and then went straight out of the city.

For this date, Liu Zihong remembers very clearly, at this time the year before last, he was reborn and buried the old madman.

The mountain road is not very difficult to walk, for the jade lion of the night, even if there is a one-meter-long, thirty-centimeter-wide, two-inch thick stone slab on his back, it is still like walking on the ground, there is no difficulty.

The grave of the old madman has almost disappeared, and is covered by a lush bamboo forest, if it were a different person, most people would not notice it, but fortunately, Liu Zihong remembered the mountain shape and was able to distinguish it.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say it, he was never a fleshy person.

Honestly take care of the limelight, plug all the holes above, cut down a thick bamboo, make a simple shovel, dig a pit in front of the grave, and bury the stone slab in half.

The fingers infused with Jiuyang's true qi left traces of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the stone slab: "The tomb of the unknown descendants of the Divine Punishment Family." ”

A slightly smaller line of words was engraved underneath: "Sun Liu Zihongli." ”

It was only half an hour before and after, and he had done all this, and he had put the offerings in front of him, and then he lit the paper money, and in the mist of smoke, it was as if he had seen the face of the old madman with countless lines carved by the years.

It wasn't until the sun went down that Liu Zihong took the Jade Lion back to the Nine Songs Gate, and the wood and stone at the door immediately ran over and grabbed the Jade Lion in the Night.

"Stone, when are you and Xiaoxue's wedding going to take place?" Liu Zihong jumped off the horse, patted the neck of the Yeyu lion, and let it move on its own.

"Uncle Chen thinks we're still young, and said we'll have to wait for two years!" Mu Shi said with some embarrassment.

Chen De's family now lives in the villa, anyway, there is a lot of work to do, and life is much better than what they used to live, and there is no objection to the marriage of the young couple.

As for the question of time, I know that the current practice of Mu Shi is at a critical moment, and if he is too young to break his body, it will not be conducive to future cultivation.

Hearing that it is related to the future of Mu Shi, the three women of the two families stopped urging together, it has been so many years, and it is not a big deal to wait for another two years.

"That's right, you are now in full swing in "Shaoyang Divine Skill", and when you have the opportunity to help you find a suitable exercise again!" Liu Zihong patted Mu Shi on the shoulder, and the two entered the manor back and forth.

Mu Shi didn't speak, just smiled innocently, and he did whatever Liu Zihong told him to do.

"Senior brother... Ouch..."Jia Lin, who was rushing towards him, was unguarded, and was knocked on the head by Wukong with a small wooden stick, and he didn't even finish his words.

"What are you doing in a panic?" Liu Zihong said with a smile.

"Not long after you left at noon, I don't know who it was, there was a letter left at the door, there was a silver moon mark on it, and I didn't dare to open it!" Jia Lin said and took out an envelope from his arms.

The silver moon above, Liu Zihong couldn't help but think of the mark of the Spirit King's Mansion, could it be the letter from the Spirit King's Mansion to himself, what is the mystery of the gods?

Tell Jia Lin and Mu Shi to take a few steps back, then hold their breath, carefully open the envelope in the opposite direction, and only rest assured after making sure that it is safe.

"Jiugemen, Liu Zihong personally opened!" said the first sentence.

Then looking all the way, Liu Zihong's face has become more and more difficult to look at, and it is obviously related to Zhuo Wenxuan and others.

After reading it, he didn't speak, folded the envelope, and his face quickly returned to calm.

"Jia Lin, have you ever heard of Yinyue Tower?"

Without him answering, Liu Zihong could see from Jia Lin's face that he not only knew about this organization, but I am afraid he still knew something, otherwise the reaction would not be so big.

"Senior brother, Yinyue Tower has such a big reputation in the rivers and lakes, you don't even know it?" Jia Lin looked at Liu Zihong, as if he was looking at a visitor from outside the world.

"Speak well, I haven't learned about these things!" Liu Zihong didn't hide it, he really didn't know what kind of Yinyue Building was.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]