In the evening, Luda and the others came, and when they heard about it, they were so angry that they were like thunder, and Luda roared angrily: "This group of birdmen, tomorrow I will go to ask the prime minister to rule over." ”

Dugu Yu shook his head and sighed: "You Weizhou officer, how to suppress the Sichuan strongman." ”

"There are less than a hundred strongmen left in Harashan, this must be the work of the Four Seas Hall, they are so numerous that it will not be easy to exterminate them. Murong Xue also shook her head and said.

A few people sighed, ate a stuffy meal, drank a stuffy wine, and the two of them took their leave and went back to the camp.

On the west floor of the moon, Murong Xue was in a depressed mood, tossing and turning, and got up to find the token to play with, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart: "Why can this iron thing make the stone soft?"

Thinking about it, he got up and took the candle, came to the stone table in the courtyard, put the token on the stone table, and shook the candle, but the token didn't react, and Murong Xue didn't care about it, and put it aside.

Bored, he went to get the sword again, and danced in the moonlight with immeasurable swordsmanship, and after dancing for a while, he was bored, so he put the sword on the stone table.

The divine sword reflected the moonlight on the token, and suddenly, the token glowed red, gradually spreading, and the entire token was like a piece of red-hot iron, Murong Xue was surprised, and was busy taking a closer look.

I saw three big characters "Holy Fire Order" appear on one side of the token, and when I turned over the other side, there were dense white small characters, Murong Xue was shocked and hurriedly went to wake up Guan Yuqing.

Guan Yuqing looked at it and said resolutely: "Don't care what it is, I'll copy it first." Then he went into the room and took out a pen and paper, and copied it word for word.

As soon as the copy was finished, the moon burrowed into the dark clouds, the token returned to its original color, and the small print was gone.

When the two entered the house, Guan Yuqing took a closer look at the transcribed text, and exclaimed: "Brother Xue, what is written on this seems to be a martial art." Murong Xue looked at it and nodded: "Yes, this is the internal strength method and light body kung fu." ”

"Is it amazing?"

Murong Xue was slightly disappointed and sighed: "This kind of martial arts is not achieved overnight, and it cannot be used without deep internal strength. ”

Guan Yuqing saw that he was a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry so much, you try to practice first." ”

Murong Xue nodded, meditated cross-legged, and practiced according to the first step on the cheats.

Not long after, Murong Xue opened her eyes and was sweating profusely.

"Brother Xue, how is it?"

"I just felt a stream of air running around me, and it was very comfortable. ”

Guan Yuqing listened to the cheerful clapping.

Murong Xue said: "Let's rest first, and study with my brother tomorrow." ”

Guan Yuqing nodded and went back to the room to rest.

The next day, Murong Xue took out the copied cheats and gave them to Luda and the others, and Luda was shocked after reading it: "Brother Xian, where did this come from?"

Murong Xue explained in detail how she met He Taigong, was beaten and imprisoned in the mountain temple, and how she rescued Yuqing, got the divine sword and token, and met the mountain god.

Ruda and the others were shocked when they heard this.

Guan Yuqing's eyes were already wet with tears, and she thought: "He was wronged by his grandfather, beaten by his grandfather, and sacrificed his life to save me, I really didn't misunderstand him!"

Luda happily patted Murong Xue on the shoulder, "Brother Xian, you are chivalrous, wise and brave, and you have such a creation, you will definitely make great achievements in the future!"

Murong Xue was embarrassed and said with a smile: "Two brothers, can you practice this cheat?"

Luda laughed, "Silly brother, although the Sprinkle family doesn't understand the internal kung fu, but this secret book is given by the gods, how can it not be practiced, I think this internal martial arts method is unfathomable, if you can cultivate to the seventh layer, any martial arts in the world can be used at will." ”

Murong Xue was overjoyed, "In this way, the three of us brothers will cultivate together." ”

Luda laughed, waved his hand and said: "I can't practice the sprinkle family, I was born with an impatient, and I can't sit in this dry Zen." ”

Murong Xue also laughed, looked at Dugu Yu and said, "Second brother, how about we study together?"

Dugu Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, and nodded again and again.

Murong Xue suddenly smiled and said sharply: "If I succeed, the first thing I will do is to kill Sichuan, set foot on the Sihai Hall, avenge the people of Yaning Village, and let those thieves pay for their blood debts." ”

Lu Dudun was angry and said awe-inspiringly: "At that time, the foolish brother will go with you." ”

Guan Yuqing made a few exquisite side dishes, and a few people swept away yesterday's dullness and happily ate and drank.

Since then, Murong Xue has gone to the riverside outside the city every day to practice the internal skills recorded in the secret books, and he is eager for revenge, and he has come and gone from cold to summer, never stopping, and he has been in a state for a year, but he has only cultivated to the second level, and it is difficult to progress.

At noon one day, Murong Xue suddenly felt abdominal pain, and after only a few moments, she was sweating profusely. Guan Yuqing hurriedly ran from the house, so anxious that her face was pale.

In a moment, Murong Xue's belly slowly bulged, like a pregnant woman who was pregnant in October, Guan Yuqing hurriedly said: "Brother Xue, aren't you...... Want to have a baby?"

Murong Xue heard this, "wow" and spit out a mouthful of green water, and then vomited non-stop, a pile of green mucus on the ground, filthy, and in a moment, her stomach returned to normal.

Guan Yuqing hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt?" Murong Xue touched her stomach, "Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Guan Yuqing was thoughtful and smiled mischievously, "I know, Brother Xue, do you remember that two years ago in the Mountain God Cave, you ate the beads that the old monster spit out?"

When Murong Xue heard this, she felt a little sick to her stomach, "Remember, it's green, and the egg yolk is so big." ”

"Isn't that right, you just vomited the egg white, and the egg yolk was digested, and your stomach didn't swell. He laughed.

Murong Xue frowned and said, "You just make it up!"

Guan Yuqing smiled, went out and got a cloth and a basin to clean up, Murong Xue hurriedly stopped, and said with a red face: "I'll do it myself." ”

Guan Yuqing bent her eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Xue, it is natural for me to take care of you, and I am also willing, I am happy to be by your side." After speaking, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he pushed Murong Xue aside, and turned around to clean up.

Murong Xue listened to her words full of affection, her heart moved, and she felt very pity when she looked at her weak figure.

Guan Yuqing finished cleaning up, opened the window, and said, "Brother Xue, don't go to practice today, okay? The air outside is fresh, you can go to the courtyard to play." After that, he went to the kitchen to prepare the meal.

Murong Xue paced to the courtyard, it was early spring at this time, the ice melted, the earth recovered, there was a chirp, flocks of geese in the sky flew to the far north, Murong Xue couldn't help but think of his ancestors' homeland again, and sighed.

At this time, a gust of spring breeze blew, and a piece of paper flew out of Guan Yuqing's room, Murong Xue picked it up, and saw a few lines of small characters written on it:

has been with you for more than two years, and the lonely concubine often lives alone.

If you clear the road dust, the concubine is like turbid cement.

May it be the southwest wind and pass away into the arms of the king.

Jun Huailiang doesn't open it, and the concubine should be what to do.

After Murong Xue finished reading, she muttered to herself: "After more than two years with you, Yuqing wrote it, is it me?" He stared at the blue sky, and kept reciting these few lines of poetry in his mouth, only to know that Guan Yuqing was so affectionate to him, and he couldn't help but ripple in his heart.

"Yuqing is not afraid of hardships, accompanies me to travel far away and treats me sincerely, but I care very little for her, which really hurts her heart. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat and feel ashamed.

He quietly put the paper back in the house, returned to the yard, and looked at Guan Yuqing, who was busy by the stove, and felt sad and remorseful.