Chapter 4 Saving the Little Dragon Girl
Qian Xing lived with a large group of small Taoist priests, among them, many of the beginner little Taoist priests were only responsible for chopping wood, diving, sweeping and other groceries, and it would take a few months for the master to select those with good qualifications and teach the introductory martial arts.
And Qian Xing was much luckier, because he had a superficial foundation in martial arts, and he was the grandson of Wang Chuyi, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, so he was taught Lu Qingwu's Quanzhen School's introductory internal skills and practice methods the next day.
Immediately get the system's prompt "You have obtained the primary internal strength mantra of the Quanzhen School, skill registration E+"
Every morning from 6 to 8 o'clock, it is the time to practice qi, and then, the basic swordsmanship of the Quanzhen school is taught.
The Niu Er of the Quanzhen School of Martial Arts is precisely these two housekeeping skills---- internal strength, and swordsmanship.
The beginner swordsmanship is already not simple, and the pace and posture are already quite complicated.
Qian Xing has the foundation of iron sand palms, but he has never practiced swordsmanship.
I just feel that this swordsmanship is much more difficult to practice than the primary internal skills.
It's the third day, and there's only a little over six days left until the mission is completed. After practicing internal skills and swordsmanship that day, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the rest of the little Taoist priests dispersed to rest, but Qian Xing found a place with dense trees and reviewed the elementary swordsmanship over and over again.
The other little Taoist priests have a lot of time to practice, but he has no time, so he can only practice diligently to deepen his proficiency, and he saw that Zuihou was able to kill a few Mongolian soldiers for two days, even if he couldn't play the task, he had to kill a few more to relieve the evil anger in his heart.
After a day of practice, a red color as wide as a sliced carrot appeared in the two finger-and-a-half-long blank yellow grooves above the basic internal skills and basic swordsmanship, prompting: "Basic internal skills, basic swordsmanship proficiency 1"
Qian Xing already has a feeling of complete madness, and his proficiency level is only 1, and he is now continuing to be a hero to give himself a marrow washing empowerment and be reborn!
If you follow the practice for one day and increase your proficiency by one, this time you will be ironclad!
Despite this, a momentum of not admitting defeat, supporting Qian Xing, never giving up, after practicing during the day, then continue to practice at night.
On the evening of the fourth day, Qian Xing was practicing, only to see two black shadows, like a big bird, swept over the wall of the Taoist temple, and threw themselves out of the forest.
But these two vague shadows are like huge lighthouses in Qian Xing's eyes.
Any abnormal situation may be a hidden task, this is Qian Xing's years of experience in playing games, in this shijie that is exactly the same as the real shijie, he has no infrared vision, and he does not have a deep internal function to see the night as day, therefore, to be able to see these two black shadows flying out, it is completely the result of his own hard work at night.
The wall is not very high, but Qian Xing also used a middle distance run to climb out, and after practicing basic internal skills for two days, he felt a little bit of internal strength.
The two figures were no longer visible, and Qian Xing rushed away in the direction of the two figures flying in his memory.
Walking more than a stick of incense, only to hear the distance like a strong wind blowing, the roar like an explosion, under the moonlight, from a distance, only to see a white shadow, a gray shadow, up and down, fighting in one place.
And the two shadows that flew out of the Taoist temple before were one after the other, hiding behind the two trees, watching from a distance.
The white shadow and the gray shadow fought very quickly, and the sound was huge, covering the sound of Qian Xing approaching, and was not discovered by the two black shadows, but after approaching, Qian Xing saw the appearance of the two from a distance by the moonlight, and they were really the disciples of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing!
And the white shadow was fluttering in white clothes, and her body was elegant and light, but she looked like a woman.
Although she can't see her face clearly, this woman is the idol of thousands of men----- Xiaolongnu in the hearts of thousands of men.
The burly man who fought with her, full of beard, roots like halberds, and a face like a thorn □, could it be the big boss Ouyang Feng?
Isn't the only time Xiaolongnu and Ouyang Feng fought once was also the scene of Zuihou?
Could it be that tonight is the night of the little dragon girl who made countless young men drool and countless girls regretted the body of the little dragon girl among the Condor Heroes?
Sure enough, under the observation of three ill-intentioned bystanders, the plot developed according to the original routine.
At the same time that the two were about to compete for internal strength, Yang Guo used the newly learned internal strength of the Nine Yin True Scripture to jump out and stop the fight between the two, and then under Yang Guo's loud father's shout, Ouyang Feng recognized the newly adopted son, hugged Yang Guo and cried.
Immediately after, Ouyang Feng took Yang Guo and flew away like a raging wind, completely ignoring the little dragon girl.
Xiaolongnu originally had internal injuries, and this time she fought with Ouyang Feng, and the old injuries recurred, just behind the flowers, and began to heal the injuries.
Yin Zhiping sneakily leaned over and gradually approached the little dragon girl.
And Zhao Zhijing looked at this fragrant scene, and he was even more nervous and trembling, as long as Yin Zhiping committed adultery, his handle would fall into Zhao Zhijing's hands, and Yin Zhiping's three generations of disciples would be the first.
Therefore, even Qian Xing sneaked closer, but he was not discovered by Zhao Zhijing, who was focused on Yin Zhiping and Xiaolongnu.
* To untie the blouse to practice, under the moonlight, the beautiful and peerless face of the little dragon girl and the snow-white body like jade were already faintly visible, and Yin Zhiping was already trembling uncontrollably with excitement, stretching out his claws to the peerless female body who fell into a state of confusion.
Next, there is a real process of restricting flowers being inserted into cow dung---- if it is according to the original book.
However, with an earth-shattering shout: "Yin Daochang, stop, you can't commit adultery and lose the face of our Quanzhen faction!"
Qian Xing, who looked like a little Taoist, pounced out of the grass next to him!
The little dragon girl who has been touched by Yin Zhiping is confused
The upper body was completely naked, and she was in a daze, muttering in her mouth, and mistaking Yin Zhiping, who hugged her for indecent behavior, for Yang Guo.
However, this sudden shouting made her sane, and she turned her head to see that the person who was wantonly belittling herself was not the one she loved deeply, but Yin Zhiping, who had seen two sides, the all-true faction!
"Dragon, Dragon Girl!"
Yin Zhiping, who was extremely excited, was shocked, and froze there for a while, I don't know what to do, I was plucked up by the little dragon girl, and hit my chest with a palm, and the blood sprayed wildly, and I almost fainted!
Qian Xing sneered in his heart, and still shouted: "You can't commit adultery, Uncle Shi! Even if I fight to punish you, I can't sit idly by and watch this kind of beastly behavior!"
Yin Zhiping recognized this person as the fifth-generation disciple of Lu Qingwu the day before yesterday, and when he saw this low-status fifth-generation disciple breaking into his own good deeds, he also shouted, and when he was angry, he pointed at Qian Xing, and said a few: "You-you--- you"
The little dragon girl has barely approved her shirt at this time, knowing that her innocence is saved by this pure Taoist boy in front of her, she is kind by nature, how can she bear to see this little Taoist boy being punished for saving herself, she reluctantly lifted her true breath, lifted Qian Xing's right wrist, and flew towards the tomb of the living dead like a white cloud!