Chapter 636: Come (One Shift)

Li Chengkong laughed: "If this is really the case, it would be great!"

"I wish you could laugh back then. "Bright Moon Valley Lord Mei Aoyue said.

Li Chengkong said: "However, I'm afraid it's not so easy for the princess to reach this level in a year, right?"

"The bitterness must be eaten. Mei Aoyue said: "The acquisition of power is originally a process of exchange, the more you give, the more you get, and the principle of heaven and earth is like this." ”

Li Chengkong nodded.

The so-called martial arts is actually kung fu, and kung fu is time and energy and dedication, and a point of hard work is exchanged for a point of gain.

Of course, some people have high talent and receive more, which causes the strength and weakness of martial arts.

"I wonder if she's in danger?" Li Cheng said emptyly.

He is extremely relieved of Song Yuzheng's agility, with her Lan Xinhui quality, anyone can hold it.

"Yes. Mei Aoyue said.

Li Chengkong's eyes lit up.

The room suddenly lit up.

The girl had just woken up from her daze, suddenly felt dazzling, and hurriedly closed her eyes, but she was one step too late, and her eyes were sour and couldn't help but slide down tears.

The two middle-aged grandmasters also closed their eyes, but they were useless, and their eyes were still overflowing with tears, which was an effect that occurred from the spiritual level.

They closed their eyes, but their spirits were still open, and then their eyes were sensitive, and they couldn't help but cry.

Mei Aoyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and snorted: "I underestimated you!"

She found that Li Chengkong's Yuan Shen was even stronger, comparable to herself.

He is better than the blue, and he is better than the master at a young age, because he is a person given by God, and his cultivation is inherited from heaven and earth, which can be the first in the world.

Although this Li Chengkong's cultivation is not as good as his own, the strength of the Yuan Shen is already comparable to his own, which is really amazing.

She looked Li Chengkong up and down.

Li Chengkong felt cold, her eyes were like a cold wind, and she swept through her clothes to her skin and internal organs.

He condensed slightly, and the sea of spirit suddenly rose with a misty light, which was strange and beautiful.

The strange chill disappeared, and he said, "Danger?"

"There is danger, so you need me to protect the Fa, and you must not leave. Mei Aoyue said indifferently: "If you are not by my side, you will definitely die if you practice!"

Li Chengkong said: "That means that except for the valley master, others can't protect her, even if I can't do it?"

"You ——?" Mei Aoyue glanced at him and groaned slightly.

If it was before, Li Chengkong really couldn't protect Song Yuzheng, but now it is not, if he is strong enough to see the subtle changes in Song Yuzheng, he can prevent it from happening.

However, there is a premise for this - he also knows his own mind.

It's impossible!

He can confiscate the plans of male disciples, and more importantly, it is impossible for him to worship himself as a teacher.

How can such a primordial god worship others as teachers?

Li Chengkong said: "It seems that I can protect it." ”

"You can't. Mei Aoyue said: "You don't know my mind, and there is nothing you can do if you have a problem." ”

Li Chengkong said: "Just let her stop, right?"

"......" Mei Aoyue nodded slightly.

"I'm here to protect the Dharma, she really can't pass the pass, and it's not too late to come back. ”

"Out of the valley is distracted, and with such a bane as you, she will only need a year of hard work, but she will have to drag it out for several years. Mei Aoyue said: "Li Chengkong, you are a heart, right?"

Li Chengkong smiled: "Gu Master, you look down on the princess too much, she is not so easily distracted." ”

Mei Aoyue said: "As long as she wants to go, whatever she wants." ”

Li Chengkong clenched his fists and smiled: "Thank you Valley Master." ”

Mei Aoyue said: "If you continue to follow Yuzheng, you will only ask for hardships and troubles." ”

Li Chengkong was impatient, but there was a smile on his face: "Let it be, it's hard to force it." ”

That's true. Mei Aoyue said: "Let's wait until I ask the jade zheng, you still want to cultivate?"

"Yes. ”

"Then let's cultivate. ”

Mei Aoyue withdrew from Li Cheng's empty hut.

The two middle-aged grandmasters also came out and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Cheng's empty house was too depressing, it was simply not a place for people to stay, he was uncomfortable, it was difficult to breathe, and the air was solidified.

The girl followed Mei Aoyue out: "The valley master ......"

"As is customary, leave him alone. Mei Aoyue said lightly: "He won't go crazy." ”

The original god is so strong, it is difficult to go crazy.

"Yes, Lord Valley. The girl replied.

Mei Aoyue returned to her thatched hut and said to Song Yuzheng, who was frowning: "He is fine, but his skills have improved greatly, and you have to work harder." ”

Song Yuzheng pursed her red lips and said, "Master, when will I be able to leave the valley?"

"That's how you want to go?"

"There's something going on over there, my father will also worry about me, besides, I also have to make things clear to my father, obviously I want my eldest brother to learn art, but it has become my apprenticeship. ”

Mei Aoyue said: "Isn't your eldest brother learning art just to suppress Li Chengkong, you can suppress him, isn't it the same?"

"It's not the same. Song Yuzheng shook his head and said: "It's still more secure for the eldest brother to learn art, and my father must be full of reluctance." ”

"He doesn't want anything about me. Mei Aoyue said: "Anyway, I taught you the mental method, and I completed the master's valley master order,...... Li Chengkong has a very stiff relationship with your father, how do you deal with yourself in it?"

"I don't care if they mess with them. ”

"It's just for a while, not for a long time. Mei Aoyue shook her head: "You still have to practice martial arts well and suppress Li Chengkong for a long time." ”

"Master, aren't you against Li Chengkong?"

"He's worthy of you now. ”

"Master......"

"But men are the bane, the source of disaster, and the last thing in the world that shouldn't exist!" Mei Aoyue sneered: "Especially a man with high martial arts or a high position of power, he should be damned!"

Song Yuzheng smiled wryly.

I always thought that the master was hurt by love, but it doesn't seem to be so simple, the master's hostility to men is too heavy, it is a kind of hostility that goes deep into the bone marrow, to destroy men, it's terrible to think about.

"Haha......" Suddenly a burst of laughter resounded through Mingyue Valley, reverberating in everyone's ears.

Li Chengkong frowned.

He was about to continue practicing the fugue technique, and he had just gained something, and when he first realized the magic and tasted it, he was a little tired of it, but he was disturbed.

Song Yuzheng also frowned.

She was doing her luck, and when she heard this, her blood and qi shook violently, and she was about to lose control.

Mei Aoyue stretched out her palm and pressed her back, and the majestic power was injected, smoothing out the shock and smoothing out the galloping internal force.

It's like a wild horse suddenly turning back to tame.

"Master, who is this?" Song Yuzheng snorted.

Mei Aoyue shook her head: "I don't recognize it, I dare to come to Mingyue Valley so presumptuously, but it's the first one!"

"Master teach him a lesson!"

"Hmm. ”

Mei Aoyue bowed her head lightly and let out a sneer.

The sneer made Lang Sheng laugh abruptly stopped.

The middle-aged man who was laughing outside the Bright Moon Valley stopped abruptly.

His heart ached.

Mei Aoyue's smile was like a knife piercing his heart, strange and weird, and he couldn't prevent it.

This middle-aged man is dignified, with a lion's nose and tiger eyes, and a heroic bearing.

His face sank, and he said slowly: "Sun Lingxu of the Nine Abyss Dragon Palace has seen the Bright Moon Valley Plum Valley Lord!"

His voice was as slow as the sea flowing through the valley.