Dali! Langya blessed land!

Ning Que glanced at the torn futon on the ground, and then looked at the jade statue carved from white jade in front of him that resembled his own Qiushui uncle, silent.

"It seems that I'm still a step late, the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu here have been taken away by Duan Yu's kid. ”

Ning Que muttered to himself, didn't stay any longer, and when he got out of this cave, he rushed to Xixia.

Three days later, Ning Que rushed to Western Xia.

Late at night, Ning Que silently avoided all the guards in the palace, floated into a forbidden palace like a ghost, and then sneaked into a large hall.

This lobby is full of murals, with a strong smell of fat powder, and women's items such as dressers, which look like a woman's boudoir.

When Ning Que entered this room, a graceful figure was bathing behind the screen.

"Who?"

A cold drink full of murderous intent came from behind the screen, and a terrifying and condensed palm force bypassed the screen and slammed towards Ning Que.

This palm power contains a trace of innate true qi, if a super-first-class master is hit, I am afraid that he will not die or be disabled.

"One day husband and wife, Uncle Qiushui, I haven't seen each other for so many years, you don't have to kill me as soon as you meet. ”

Ning Que chuckled, his right arm instantly turned bloody, making the blood dragon hand, and then with a slap of lightning, the palm force that had been bombarded was scattered, and the stirred wind blew the murals in the entire room chaotically, and also blew the screen slightly crooked, revealing a beautiful figure.

The person behind the screen did not make another move, but was silent for a while before saying, "Ding Chunqiu, what are you doing here with me?"

Ning Que walked to a chair next to a tea table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a few sips, and then said:

"Senior nephew, I have encountered some troubles recently, but I need your Sound Transmission Soul Searching Dafa to solve it, and I hope that Uncle Shi, you will teach me this martial art for the sake of our old relationship.

Of course, Uncle Shi, you help me this time, and I owe you a favor. In the future, if Uncle Shi asks for something, I will try my best to help. ”

"Hahaha, Ding Chunqiu, you actually want to plot against my Transmission Soul Searching Dafa, do you think I will agree?"

A woman in white clothes, beautiful eyebrows, slender and graceful, and like a fairy walked out from behind the screen.

This young woman is none other than Li Qiushui, one of the three elders of Xiaoyao.

It stands to reason that Li Qiushui is already very old, and she is already old, but she does not look old at all, but looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with a hint of charm in her eyebrows, which adds a bit of charm.

In particular, at this time, Li Qiushui had just been out of the bath for a long time, and his hair had not dried yet, and he magnified his charm to the limit.

Li Qiushui sneered and looked at Ning Que in the hall, wanting to see what kind of bear-hearted leopard gall her nephew had eaten, and even her martial arts dared to plot.

It's just that when she saw Ning Que's burly and handsome middle-aged appearance, she was shocked.

Over the years, although she has no contact with Ding Chunqiu. But it doesn't mean that she doesn't know Ding Chunqiu.

You must know that she is the imperial concubine of Western Xia, and the entire Xixia Yipintang is subservient to her, and it is not too easy for her to collect information about Ding Chunqiu through the Xixia Yipintang.

According to the information she obtained, Ding Chunqiu had already become an old man with silver hair and a long beard.

That's right, when Ning Que opened her mouth just now to say something about a one-day husband and wife, she felt very ridiculous, and even a little angry.

Even if there was some affection back then, but now that the other party has become an old man, and she is already young and beautiful, the other party will only make her feel disgusted when he says something like that to her.

She really killed her nephew just now.

But she never expected that since her nephew has returned to youth, he seems to be as charming as he was back then.

"Ding Chunqiu, how did you become like this?"

Li Qiushui asked in shock.

"Uncle Shi, you and the senior uncle of the Vulture Palace can always maintain their youthful appearance...... I'm also a disciple of the Loose Sect, what's so strange about me being able to regain my youth?"

Ning Que smiled slightly.

"Hmph, you are embarrassed to say that you are a disciple of the Easy Sect, and you don't know who suddenly attacked your master and knocked your master off the cliff. ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on Li Qiushui's face.

"Hehe, why did I do it to Master in the first place, don't you know the reason best, Uncle?"

Ning Que's expression remained unchanged and said calmly.

The smile on Li Qiushui's face slowly disappeared, but her attitude didn't seem to be as stiff as just now, and she said lightly:

"It's not impossible to teach you the Dafa of Soul Transmission and Soul Searching, but I want to weigh your current strength and see if your favor is worth it to me in the Dafa of Soul Searching. ”

With that, she had turned into a white shadow and flew out of the room.

"My strength will definitely not disappoint you, Uncle Shi. ”

Ning Que smiled faintly and chased after him.

Both of them are innate masters, and their speed is very fast, flying through the Xixia Palace like ghosts, and the guards and soldiers patrolling the palace can't see the two of them at all.

Soon after, both of them left the city of Western Xia and came to a deserted outskirts outside the city.

After arriving here, Li Qiushui didn't say a word, and directly moved to Ning Que, her sleeves were lightly brushed, like a fairy dance, and her sleeves fluttered towards Ning Que like flowing clouds.

Although the fluttering sleeves didn't seem to have the slightest power, Ning Que didn't dare to underestimate Li Qiushui's move.

In the memory left by Ding Chunqiu, there is information about this kind of martial arts, and Li Qiushui's move is called "Cold Sleeve Brushing Acupoint".

It doesn't look powerful, but in fact, the sleeves are covered with dark energy, and when the opponent is hit, his whole body is numb, his qi and blood are retrograde, and he immediately falls to the ground.

It's insidious.

Ning Que's figure shook slightly, like the wind blowing willow branches, and with a slight swing, he avoided Li Qiushui's sleeves.

Li Qiushui's sleeves danced again, and the whole person danced around Ning Que, with a beautiful posture, long sleeves fluttering, and countless long-sleeved phantoms were overwhelmingly entwined with Ning Que.

However, although Li Qiushui's attacks were intensive, Ning Que's speed was faster, and he walked leisurely through the long-sleeved phantoms, as if he was walking in the garden, chanting poems against him, indescribably leisurely, but there was never a long-sleeved phantom that could hit him.

Li Qiushui's face gradually became solemn, when Ning Que had broken up her palm power in her room just now, she had already guessed that Ning Que had advanced to the innate realm.

However, she was confident that even if her nephew was promoted to the innate realm, he would never be her opponent, so she didn't know how many years it had been for her to advance to the innate realm.

However, after a battle with Ning Que now, she was shocked to find that the strength of Ning Que's nephew was no longer below her.

"How is this possible?"

Li Qiushui was shocked, and used her other peerless "White Rainbow Palm Technique", and her jade hand slapped it lightly.

In an instant, a twist and turn of the palm force immediately appeared behind Ning Que like a twist and turn, and slammed down on Ning Que's heart.

"Uncle Shi, it's useless. I've already cracked your Bai Hong palm technique once just now, and it's not difficult to continue cracking it. ”

Ning Que smiled faintly, and used the blood dragon hand again, his hands became blood red, his right hand casually bombarded out, and a hideous dragon groan instantly resounded through the wilderness, and his right hand turned into a blood dragon flying, destroying and directly shattering the white rainbow palm power that was bombarded from behind.

The violent force also blasted out a ditch more than ten meters long on the grass, and a large piece of turf was lifted up, and the power of the blood dragon hand was simply unbelievably domineering.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Li Qiushui finally stopped, looking at Ning Que's blood-red hands with a moving face, there were few people in her whole world who could compare with her in martial arts knowledge, but she had never seen such a domineering martial arts.

She also knew something about the Eighteen Palms of the Beggars, and knew that the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Gang were already a first-class domineering martial arts, but they were still far compared to the martial arts that Ning Que was using now.