Du Ruo girl used the key to open the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Tang Jiusheng endured the frantic heartbeat, and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with Du Ruo, the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was simply furnished, only desks, chairs, screens, five rows of rosewood bookshelves, Tang Jiusheng checked the bookshelves from top to bottom, and there were no special secrets, they were all ordinary basic exercises, mental formulas, knife techniques, swordsmanship, marksmanship, boxing and so on.

Except for one "Sutra Xuanyi", which is slightly useful, the rest of the books Tang Jiusheng can't look down on. Tang Jiusheng picked up the book "The Essentials of the Scriptures", which was similar to the Encyclopedia of Internal Strength, and asked Du Ruo to take him to the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The quality of the secrets on the second floor is obviously much better than that on the first floor, and even rare secrets such as "Sword Xuan Heart Sutra" and "Secret in the Fist" have also been seen. Tang Jiusheng nodded, and then climbed to the third floor with Du Ruo, and after ascending to the third floor, Tang Jiusheng realized that this scripture pavilion looked like a three-story building from the outside, and there was a small attic hidden on it.

Tang Jiusheng searched for books on the third floor, and found the only book of "Linghu Secret Record", "Linghu Secret Record" is written by Wang Zongnan, a master of swordsmanship, and it is an absolute first-class swordsmanship secret. Tang Jiusheng heard Master Qiu Shanze mention this book, but he was vague about the content of this book, only said that it was a rare swordsmanship secret, and hoped that Tang Jiusheng would have the opportunity to see this book in the future, and if he practiced it, it would be of great benefit to swordsmanship.

Tang Jiusheng happily took the "Secret Record of Linghu" and sat at the desk on the third floor and read it. Du Ruo sat opposite Tang Jiusheng, lying on the table looking at Tang Jiusheng's handsome face in a daze, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled, in the past twenty years in Wanhua Valley, the only man was Mu Xuanzhi, except for the valley master, who else could talk to this gloomy man?

Even if Du Ruo is the daughter of the valley master, Mu Xuanzhi can give her a smile at most, and a few words with her is already like a gift. Those little maids could look at Mr. Mu from afar, and they were as happy as if they had burned high incense.

In fact, Du Ruo knew why Miss Liufang was unhappy, a young man finally came to the valley, what girl didn't want to chat and talk with a man? Tang Jiusheng wanted to take her out by name, how could Liufang be happy? I didn't treat her as an enemy, I was already looking at the feelings of the past.

Du Ruo was a month younger than Tang Jiusheng, it was the age when love first opened, Wanhua Valley, which had never had a man, suddenly fell from the sky A handsome man, with a sweet mouth, seemed to have some inexplicable ambiguity for her, how could she not be moved? He gently stroked her hair just now, her heart was beating hard, her face was also hot, and she felt that her body was soft. When she got on the boat, she took his hand and jumped on the boat together, her heart trembling.

That's why Mother Qi reminded her with a cold look, and even beat Tang Jiusheng into the lake with a penny.

But what could she?

With the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, he can't get out of the valley, and the other person is the prince, what else can he do? I know that there is no result, but I still can't help but like him. So, he could only sit opposite and look at him stupidly, looking at him reading seriously, he was really handsome when he was studying seriously! At that moment, Du Ruo hated that time could not stand still from now on, and he and he sat here until the sky was desolate.

Tang Jiusheng looked at the "Linghu Secret Record" intently, and many questions about swordsmanship were answered, and "Linghu Secret Record" not only dabbled in swordsmanship, but also put forward his own views on kendo and sword intent.

Suddenly remembering that Du Ruo was there, Tang Jiusheng raised his head, but found that Du Ruozheng was looking at him stupidly, his face was red, Tang Jiusheng looked at it, how could he not understand the girl's thoughts? But how did Tang Jiusheng know that Du Ruo was sitting opposite him and thinking about it, and he had already thought about what he and the child he gave birth to would look like!

Tang Jiusheng looked down at the "Secret Record of the Spirit Lake" for a while, it was not early, Tang Jiusheng stood up and smiled apologetically, "Sister Du Ruo, you've been waiting for a long time, I want to go to the attic to have a look!" Du Ruo nodded and smiled, motioning for Tang Jiusheng to go up to the attic.

Tang Jiusheng climbed up the attic along the narrow wooden ladder by the wall, the attic was narrow, there was only a small desk, a small chair, a small futon, and a book on the desk, but there was nothing else.

Tang Jiusheng picked up the yellowed book from the desk, and the four words "Nanke Heart Sutra" were written on the cover, and after opening it, he saw that the title page was written with Bitter Toutuo, Tang Jiusheng thought hard for a long time, and did not find any relevant clues in his memory. I opened the book and looked at the content inside, and found that each page was painted with villains, various martial arts movements, as well as meridians on the body, acupuncture points, etc., and there were small notes at the bottom.

The small wooden ladder sounded, Tang Jiusheng turned around, and saw that Du Ruo had also climbed up, Tang Jiusheng asked with a smile: "Sister Du Ruo, can you take the books here?" Or do you want to come here tomorrow to read them?"

Du Ruo's face flushed, "Brother Tang, let's come back tomorrow!" Tang Jiusheng nodded and smiled, put the "Nanke Heart Sutra" back on the table, and the two of them climbed down the attic, talked and laughed, and walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Du Ruo's heart was surging with warmth, feeling that the sky in Wanhua Valley was bluer than usual, the water was clearer than usual, and even the flowers were smiling.

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In the depths of the mountain behind the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, there is an extremely secret cave, and in the hidden cave, there is a more hidden secret room. In the humble secret room, a middle-aged man sits on a futon sweating profusely, with a blue face on the left side and a red face on the right. If you remove the different color on the man's face, you will find that the man is still quite handsome.

Behind the man, a stunning woman sat on another futon, holding her hands against the back of his heart, injecting internal strength into his body, and the woman was also sweating profusely. This stunning woman is none other than Liu Qinghan, the lord of Wanhua Valley.

Liu Qinghan complained softly: "Brother Zhi, let that kid surnamed Tang heal your injuries! Except for the Nine Turns of Heaven Xuanjue, there is no internal strength heart method that can treat your internal injuries, that "Nanke Heart Sutra" is too dangerous, people who have no chance will eventually burst the meridians after practicing, and it has already been clearly stated in that book, you will not only not be able to heal internal injuries by relying on it, but will become more and more serious!"

The man known as Brother Zhi is obviously Mu Xuanzhi. Mu Xuanzhi snorted coldly, "Sister Han, you have come out of it! Who am I, Mu Xuanzhi? How can I rely on the son of the enemy to heal my wounds! Not to mention that he may not be able to help me heal, even if he really has the heart to help me heal, how can I accept it? I, Mu Xuanzhi, would rather die than accept the enemy's alms!"

Liu Qinghan shook his head and said, "Brother Zhi, why can't you think about it like this? After he helps you heal your injuries, he will inevitably be injured too, so you ...... Isn't this equivalent to taking revenge while healing?"

Mu Xuanzhi's lips trembled, and in a fit of anger, the internal injuries were even worse, Mu Xuanzhi screamed, fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and convulsed all over his body, Liu Qinghan was shocked, stepped forward to help Mu Xuanzhi up, kept entering Mu Xuanzhi's heart with internal force, and said loudly: "Brother Zhi, Brother Zhi, wake up!"

After a while, Mu Xuanzhi woke up, his lips turned blue, and he reluctantly said: "Okay, the kid surnamed Tang is practicing the Nine Turns Heavenly Mystery Technique, and your dual cultivation with him will only benefit your skills, why don't you go to him for dual cultivation?"

Liu Qinghan twisted and said: "Brother Zhi, look what are you talking nonsense! You are injured like this, there is no Nine Turns Heavenly Mystery Technique, you can't even survive for half a month, what if you leave me alone?"

Mu Xuanzhi tried hard to push Liu Qinghan's hand away, but he didn't do it, so he could only gasp and say: "If I die, Wanhua Valley will be completely yours! Can't you recruit as many men as you want? Don't think I don't know, you have been staying by my side, and I don't hope that I can restore my original majesty, hello to pick yang and supplement yin! Now that the kid surnamed Tang is here, you don't have to bother with me, he is the best Ding furnace!"

Liu Qinghan was about to cry, obviously angry, "Brother Zhi, since the death of that slut, I have been a husband and wife with you for almost thirty years, although you didn't give me a name, but I still regard you as a husband, how can you think of me like this?

Mu Xuanzhi wanted to say something, but he felt a sharp pain in the dantian, and he fainted all of a sudden, and he didn't know who was going to work.

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