"Duanyang, after drinking, your life hangs by a thread~

I've endured all the ups and downs for you to steal grass for Xianshan~

Who knew that you were sick and changed your conscience~

You shouldn't go to the gold mountain with the French sea~

My wife hopes that you will go home, but you will not see you~

Which night will not wait for you to reach the fifth watch~

Pity me, the tears on my pillow are all wet~

Pity me, the mandarin duck wakes up from a dream, and only adds to the sorrow ......"

On the stage, Bai Suzhen was complaining, the lyrics and songs were tear-jerking, and the incense that wanted to come to Jinshan Temple must have become more vigorous because of the operas.

Wei Qingqing watched the play with great interest.

His hobbies are very extensive, and he can even be said to be a part-time student, almost anything, and his erudition is comparable to that of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master more than a hundred years ago.

Martial arts, poetry, dance, opera, Go, stargazing, divination, and even cockfighting and lackeys, Wei Qingqing knows everything, and all of them are perfect.

Normal people learn so many things, they must be distracted, and they learn miscellaneously but not well, and in the end they are half-hearted in every aspect, such as Gusu Murong Fu.

Wei Qingqing is not a normal person.

How could a normal person take such a strange name?

This is a genius who has both a strong ability to learn and an unrivaled ability to create.

If you give a comprehensive score to talent, Wei Qingqing's talent is definitely the top one.

As long as this master is happy, he can write a few words casually, or find a famous mountain and river to play, or eat a delicious meal, he can create a wonderful martial arts.

Delicacies...... Hangzhou ......

Xiaolongbao is still very good!

Why don't you go and eat West Lake vinegar fish at noon!

Wei Qingqing was fascinated by watching the play, and even thought about whether to cut two swords at Jinshan Temple to see if Jinshan Temple had the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhi Dharma.

Just when he was most fascinated, Shen Lian and Yutai Jingming quietly came over, blocked the door of the box where Wei Qingqing was located, and then coughed lightly.

"Apprentice Shen Lian, meet Master."

"Juniors come to meet the seniors."

"Bastard, get in."

Wei Qingqing secretly screamed bad luck, he knew that Shen Lian was so capable of pestering people, he shouldn't have shown up two days ago.

But Yuan Chengzhi's kid is really good.

Especially his voice.

It looks like a tiger's roar, but it is not a tiger's roar, and the tiger's roar is mixed with a dragon's roar, as if it is a combination of a dragon and a tiger.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, nine sons are different, one of them is born from the combination of dragon and tiger, this divine beast is called

- Raccoon!

Raccoon, also known as the charter, resembles a tiger, the ninth son of the dragon is the seventh, anxious for justice and righteousness, righteous and insistent, distinguishing between right and wrong, impartial and judgmental, and majestic.

Yuan Chengzhi, who has been a fast catcher, has a bit of a fierce demeanor, he can not only be fair and straightforward, but he will never back down when he encounters things, and he has the ferocity of a dragon and tiger.

Wei Qingqing was quite happy, and according to the blue blood sword in Yuan Chengzhi's hand, he created a set of sword tricks, and asked Shen Lian to pass it on to Yuan Chengzhi, and then he was entangled by Shen Lian.

I can't listen to the drama steadily!

Shen Lian walked in slowly, looked at Wei Qingqing's face, and glanced at the mirror of the stage.

Yutai Jingming understood and immediately showed his expertise as discussed by the two.

Wei Qingqing squinted his eyes and enjoyed the massage, and with his outstanding knowledge, of course, he could see that the technique used by the mirror was an orchid brushing acupoint, and he had practiced the Northern Spiritual Skill.

"Boy, you're so blessed."

"All the luck of the disciple in this life is used for reincarnation and apprenticeship, and being able to worship you as a teacher is the greatest luck of the apprentice, and your old man praised it falsely."

"It is the greatest luck to worship me as a teacher, what is it to worship Guo as a teacher? What do you say? ”

"It's the greatest joy."

"Humph! It's really a little joyful, Guo Bujing's female disciples are not bad, you kid still have a little conscience, and you haven't caused all the trouble! ”

Shen Lian's face was full of black lines when he heard this.

Master, I'm not a pervert, okay!

I'm not a bulldozer!

How can I have such a strong charm?

Why don't you preach my Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa?

Otherwise, even if I am given a whole handsome face of Jiang Feng and Li Ruohai, it will not be possible to attract everyone.

Not only can the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa reach the pinnacle, but this thing is simply invincible in some ways.

The fairies of Jingzhai will fall into the mortal dust because of this.

Wei Qingqing said: "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Lian said honestly: "The disciple is going to go to the Western Regions to train after a while, the masters of the Western Regions are like clouds, if he loses to the masters of the Western Regions, it will be a shame for the master."

I implore Master to give me some guidance on martial arts, or you can give me ten pieces of eight divine weapons, or hundreds of Great Returning Pills......"

"Or I'll go with you myself."

"That's it!"

"Bang!"

Shen Lian was kicked out of the window.

The person was in mid-air, with a slight flick of his wrist, the non-attack turned into a flying claw, grabbed the window frame, and with a little bit of strength, he climbed the clouds and rode the dragon, and easily flipped back into the box.

Wei Qingqing nodded: "Your body technique is not bad, and the use of non-offensive is also quite mature, as long as you don't mess with a few freaks, even if you are besieged by thousands of troops, you can save your life." ”

"Master~~~~"

Shen Lian's voice turned eighteen turns, and it was originally a majestic tiger roar, but now it has become like a little milk cat.

Wei Qingqing was covered with goosebumps when she heard this.

"Okay, okay, I'll lose to you, I'll listen to the legend of the White Snake and guide you to a few martial arts tricks for the teacher.

Recently, I met a genius for my teacher, his voice was like a dragon's chant, your senior brother is a hidden dragon and a hidden dragon, but this person is a majestic flying dragon in the sky.

The teacher likes his majestic spirit, and creates a magic skill for him, which is called majestic magic skill.

He is a beginner and needs to be experienced, since you need a helper to go to the Western Regions, please ask him to go with you. ”

Shen Lian asked, "Who is this?" ”

Wei Qingqing said: "His name is Xiao Feng." ”

Shen Lian: Σ(っ°Д°; )っ

Master, is your old man a treasure boy?

How can anyone meet it?

How can you participate in anything?

How many mystical martial arts have you exuded?

"Why, you don't want to?"

"The apprentice is willing, very willing, so I will write a letter to the beggar gang and make an appointment with Xiao Feng at the departure time."

"Under what pretext did you ask him out?"

"How about revenge for Ren Ci?"

"Isn't Nangong Ling already dead?"

"Although Nangong Ling is dead, Shi Guanyin, who bewitched Nangong Ling, is still alive and hidden in the Western Regions, I want to make an appointment with a few people to destroy Shi Guanyin's lair."

Shi Guanyin's lair must be destroyed.

This is absolutely, absolutely unacceptable!

The most violent attack must be used to turn the entire nest into ruins and completely bury it under the yellow sand, even if it is another three to five hundred years, it will definitely not be able to survive.

The heroes besieged, killed with one blow, destroyed in one fell swoop, and completely erased all traces of Shi Guanyin!

The Legend of the White Snake has been performed.

Wei Qing and Qingqing went to West Lake.

With Shen Lian and Wei Qingqing's martial arts, even if it was just a martial arts competition, it would lead to serious damage, and a duel on the water was much better than in the mountains.

As for the tourists who came to the West Lake, they were all persuaded by Shen Lian to leave, and the cruise ships were not open today.

Of course, Shen Lian gave compensation.

The Shen family never cares about things that can be solved with money, and the last thing the Shen family lacks is money.

As for Yutai Jingming, just follow Shen Lian to brush up on her experience, and Wei Qingqing will not embarrass her.

"Master, say it in advance, the apprentice will definitely do his best, don't take it lightly!"

"If you can hurt me, there will be no problem with the trip to the Western Regions, make a move, let me see how much you have grown recently, and the teacher has great expectations for you."

"Master, you're watching!"

Shen Lian waved his claw and grabbed Wei Qingqingqing's shoulder, and when he flew by, his right leg kicked the purple gold crown backwards, kicking on the iron box behind him, and the barrel of the lone gun popped out, and when Shen Lian grabbed the three claws, it fell into the palm of his hand.

Feather flies!

The spear thrusts, fast as lightning.

This is Shen Lian's favorite move, which is most suitable for fighting fast attacks with people, with fast fighting, fast and sharp, not seeking changes in moves, but seeking unparalleled speed.

Speed is power!

With the fastest speed and the strongest strength, give full play to the advantages of the blade and seize the absolute opportunity.

Wei Qingqing secretly shouted when she saw it.

Although Shen Lian always practiced and had intermittent mouths, his thinking was unlimited, and as long as he was given a platform, he could show infinite style.

Compared with being meticulous and immersed in hard study, Wei Qingqing prefers Shen Lian's strange brain.

Since he was pointing at the disciples, he naturally couldn't directly bombard them with strong moves, Wei Qingqing pointed into a sword, and lightly pointed at the barrel of the gun, unloading Shen Lian's strength, and Shen Lian's body rotated with the trend, revealing the mirror behind him.

Yutai Jingming pinched the orchid finger with both hands, and pointed at Wei Qingqingqing's wrist with the orchid brush, and the trick turned into a false move halfway, and dodged with the magic transformation method.

The magic of the ever-changing end of the gods, as long as you don't take the initiative to attack, you will be like a swimming fish, even in the sea of sword qi and sword qi, you can wander freely.

Such a wonderful body technique, combined with the Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand and the Luoying Divine Sword Palm, is really varied.

There are palm shadows in all directions, reflecting the clear and deep lake water, which looks like a mirror.

Shen Lian's feet stepped heavily on the surface of the lake, stirring up a splash of water that shrouded more than ten zhang, the splash refracted the sunlight and sprinkled countless rainbows, making the mirror even more hazy.

In the hazy shadow, Shen Lian stabbed Wei Qingqingqing in the left shoulder with a gun, rolled up the cloak with his left hand, and sucked the lake water, and the pure yang qi swirled around, steaming the lake water between the cloak into white smoke, and the clouds and smoke filled in an instant.

Dew Flower Reflection!

Ethereal and lonely!

Shen Lian made two tricks in a row, and his figure was completely hidden in the lake, completely fused with the West Lake.

The experience of the previous battle against the Zhan Tai has been completely digested, and with a slight wave of the spear, it can trigger an undercurrent of dozens of zhang, as well as a mist that covers the sky and the sun.

In the cascading mist, Shen Lian fell from the sky.

The cloak rolled up a heavy layer of moisture, as if tearing off a piece of the sky, and smashing the whole thing down.

Wei Qingqingqing's face showed a little interest, and he pointed at the core of the palm force, and the strength touched, and the majestic palm force collapsed at the touch, turning into countless droplets.

An even thicker volley of palm power blasted down, Shen Lian's left palm crystal flickered, his right hand completed the transformation of King Kong, and Gu Wen held it alone in his right hand, and followed the palm power to flow straight down.

This is a fairly common three-fold wave in the rivers and lakes, but in Shen Lian's hands, it is superimposed with a terrifying terrifying power, which makes people more and more shocked.

Wei Qingqing was overjoyed.

The apprentice has the ability, and he is giving the master a long face!

The higher the apprentice's martial arts, the better the master's teaching, and when he bragged to his old friends, Wei Qingqing could also have more talking points and more face.

Wei Qingqing waved his palm to break Shen Lian's palm power, and his left hand turned into a knife, slashing the fingers of his right hand along the barrel of the gun.

Shen Lian did not dodge or dodge, resisted the sword with the magic skill of King Kong, and with a slight twist of his wrist, he rotated like a lonely gun drill, piercing through iron and breaking through mountains and mountains.

Dealing with a master like Wei Qingqing, Shen Lian certainly wouldn't have any reservations, and he urged with all his strength with his consistent divine skills, and the martial arts he had learned all his life poured out.

In the past two years, Shen Lian has experienced a hundred battles, and he has also seen the wonderful tricks of countless masters.

Most of these experiences were digested by Shen Lian, but they did not form a system, and under the pressure of Wei Qingqing, Shen Lian finally had time to verify his guesses.

Anyway, Master definitely won't kill himself!

The big deal is the injury!

The last thing I'm afraid of with my physique is getting hurt!

The more you are injured, the stronger you will become!

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared, the Gengjin murderous qi condensed into essence on Shen Lian's body, and the pure yang gang qi turned into a monstrous torrent, blasting towards Wei Qingqing, the lonely gun flashed a terrible cold light, and the nameless marksmanship was full of wonders, gathered in one shot.

Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist - Whistling Lake and Sea Flip Again!

Nameless marksmanship - 10,000 kinds of frost competition freedom!

The double moves are combined, the heroes are nowhere to be found, and the mountains and rivers are surging!

Wei Qingqing finally showed a serious look, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and blasted out the wind and frost sword qi in his right hand.

Wind Knife Frost Sword!

The spears and swords collided, and the water of the lake within a radius of dozens of zhang was pressed down by the force, as if there was an extra hundred-zhang giant bowl out of thin air, and the rippled water waves were surging, setting off waves more than ten zhang high, and then swept down.

The white waves are surging one after another, the lake water is hitting one after another, and the water is blooming one after another.

In the monstrous surge, Shen Lian stepped on the water flow and soared upward, facing the waves with the strongest and strongest impact.

Yutai Jingming was attached to Shen Lian, and although he couldn't participate in the attack, he was always able to make the most chic and smooth cover at the most suitable time.

After an unknown period of time, West Lake returned to calm.

The whole Jianghu seems to have returned to calm.

Shen Lian was traveling in Hangzhou, and a good friend of Shen Lian had no intention of playing.

That friend's name is Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang has been very depressed for the past two days.

The bloody case between Wuhua and Nangong Ling, a deceased named Zha Muhe, is a strong man in the desert.

Zamuhe has a "son" who traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains to avenge his father, but when he came, the case had already been closed, and he wanted to ask Shen Lian, but he didn't know where Shen Lian was, and he met Chu Liuxiang by mistake.

Chu Liuxiang was a warm-hearted person, and told him the original story of the case, and even invited this young man named Black Pearl to be a guest on his ship.

Unexpectedly, this is to lure the wolf into the room.

This kid didn't have a good heart!

After a few days, Black Pearl actually kidnapped the three confidantes on the ship, and even left him a letter following Chu Liuxiang's habits.

Chu Liuxiang carelessly lost her face;

Black Pearl Sea looking for a beautiful woman.

Originally, due to Tong Lin's invitation, Chu Liuxiang wanted to go to the desert, but now there is another reason.

Going is definitely going to go.

Even if you get tanned, you have to go!

I took my parents to Putuo Mountain to burn incense, and I can only reply to comments at night these days, no need to worry about updating questions, I am ready to save the manuscript, it is still 12,000 words a day, I hope you will support more.

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