Chapter 43: Sword Cultivation Yang Zhen

Seeing the other party leave with joy, Yang Qing made a move with his right hand, and Scar and the horse-faced senior brother rushed over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Qing whispered in front of their ears, "Normally, who is the martial cultivator in our inner courtyard who instructs.

Senior Brother Horse Face and Scar both pointed at Yang Qing with their fingers, and said in unison, "It's you." “

", I've only been here for a few days", Yang Qing was furious, the other party's level of deception was simply inferior to that of elementary school students.

"It used to be the senior sister, and in the future, it will be you, and the thirty-two martial cultivators in our inner courtyard will look forward to you", Scar arched his hand, and his tone was flattering, which was a complete sign of surrender.

It's a pity that his sycophant didn't get in the right position, Yang Qing's face became darker and darker, "There's no problem with letting Lao Tzu try martial arts, but guide these disciples", even if he has great divine power, he can't do it.

"Not only that, but if someone comes to kick the gym in the future, you will have to get off the horse", the horse-faced senior brother added for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Then what can I get, I'm working so hard", Yang Qing didn't want to do it, this thankless errand did not conform to his usual style of dealing with people.

"From now on, if you want money and money, if you become the sect master, you are the second person in the entire Baohua Mansion except for the mansion master", Scarface was very envious of Yang Qing, and it was the ultimate dream of all hot-blooded men to be above 10,000 people under one person.

"Fart" Yang Qing directly dropped an angry complaint, leaving the two of them to look at each other nervously.

Money and people are useless to themselves, what they need is "Dragon and Tiger Gong" martial arts and special materials. Now that the martial arts of the last two layers have been obtained, special substances are Yang Qing's most urgent needs at present.

If it weren't for the water ghost and the other two layers of dragon and tiger skills, Yang Qing would have patted his ass and left now.

"Let's go back and sleep quickly, I tossed most of the night last night", Yang Qing felt very tired now, even if his iron body was beaten, he couldn't stand the disaster of the red face.

Good firewood, good car and fuel, good woman and man, a peerless macho man with talent attributes like Yang Qing can fight with Lu Yanyan until dawn. Ordinary men and beauties have the opportunity to go to Wushan Yunyu together, and it is estimated that they really want to burp until they will never be born, and everyone in Lu is worthy of being 'peerless beauty'.

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The days went on like this, Yang Qing was in the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard of Wuzong during the day, chatting and farting with a group of friends all day long, and at night he returned to his residence to diligently practice the second layer of the Dragon and Tiger Gong.

Although the second layer of Dragon and Tiger Gong can bring him an increase in potential points, it is only 5% per day, and his own potential points have exceeded 100% now, Yang Qing did not dare to allocate 1 free attribute point to his physique, and if he didn't do it, it would reduce the effect of Dragon and Tiger Gong asana cultivation, and Yang Qing had enough losses in this regard.

Since the last Yang Qing's apprenticeship ceremony, the Iceberg Beauty Senior Sister seems to have disappeared from the entire Martial Sect, and Yang Qing has never seen her once.

"It's a pity, it's a little cold, but it's also very good for your eyes," he sighed in his heart.

Yang Qing sometimes asked about Senior Brother Ma Yan, but he didn't know, so he said that Senior Sister's business was not only in Baohua Mansion, but even the surrounding prefectures were also mixed well.

"There are so many women in this world", Yang Qing was deeply touched, the man's wife has been so fierce that the beauty mole that can drip water is also domineering.

He smacked his lips, a little nostalgic for the gut battle with the beauty mole, and she was a complete other side on the bed, what a variety of goblins.

Men are animals that don't have a strong desire for women before they eat women. But if you have eaten your mouth, then it will be painful to have fewer women in the future, and he is now deeply touched, and he eats the best in the color, which can be called the best of the Manchu and Han banquets.

There were several times when he wanted to confide in the martial arts disciples around him or the horse-faced senior brothers, this is a common problem of men, even if he has such a relationship with a beautiful woman, he will say 'she is interesting to herself'.

What's more, he was with a super beauty who was famous, and considering that they might think of themselves as psychopaths, Yang Qing decided to leave it at that.

Alas, he was so grieved how painful life was. Wealth does not return to the hometown, just like a brocade robe at night, who can know, it seems that the dewy joy between him and Lu Yanyan will be the past from now on, and no one remembers.

"Senior Brother Yang is not good, someone came to kick the hall", just as Yang Qing was sitting in the audience seat of the inner courtyard basking in the warm sun, Dong Tianxing, the martial arts commander of the outer courtyard, ran over in a hurry.

"Bring people in", Yang Qing remained silent, when he became a disciple of the mantle of the Martial Sect after his apprenticeship, he knew that he would come back sooner or later this day, and it was normal for the Martial Sect to kick the hall.

Generally speaking, they are the children of foreign families, they wander and practice, and wherever they go, they challenge the local martial arts, as the saying goes, 'a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake of the ground', but these people are completely 'not a dragon but a river'.

Anyone who dares to do this is not an easy person, and how to do porcelain work without this diamond.

There are almost a dozen kicking competitions a year, which is equivalent to once a month, but this probability is not calculated in this way.

Maybe it's challenged a dozen times a month, maybe not once a year, completely unpredictable.

Yang Qing stood in the center of the martial arts platform, and the martial arts disciples around him had already surrounded the martial arts platform in twos and threes, and every time he kicked the martial arts competition, it was a very exciting battle, and it was one of the few pastimes and entertainment for these disciples.

The martial arts disciples on the periphery slowly parted a sidewalk, and a young man in short brown was about a blade eight tall, with cold eyes and a resolute face.

"This is ......", Yang Qing's heart was a little surprised, the other party turned out to be a sword cultivator. He had a simple long sword pinned to his waist, and the bronze scabbard was engraved with prosperous carvings, and at a glance he knew that it was a famous sword.

Yang Qing tried his iron cloth shirt, and ordinary weapons are indeed unable to break the defense, so it is a bit specifically aimed at weapon cultivators, whether it is sword cultivation or gun cultivation or the like.

However, since the other party can come all the way here, there must be two brushes, Yang Qing put away the luck in his heart.

Senior Brother Ma Yan was very familiar with some of the rules of the kicking hall, and between Yang Qing and Jian Xiu, he asked the other party aloud, "I don't know where Your Excellency is, and what are the weapons used?"

Jian Xiu took out a red fold from his arms and handed it to Senior Brother Ma Face, he took it and read it carefully, and then returned it to Jian Xiu kicker, nodded in confirmation, and then ran to the bottom of the competition platform with a smoke.

"In the Xiqi Xue Palace, a person from the Flying Dragon Mansion, the inner courtyard of the palace is a sword cultivator, surnamed Yang Mingzhen", the sword cultivator raised the sword in his hand again, "This sword is called 'Chopping Heart', it is made of fine iron, the sword is three feet seven inches long, and the sword is three inches wide. ”

He unveiled the Heart-Slashing Sword at his waist and slowly drew out the Heart-Slashing Sword, the cold cyan blade shining with a touching brilliance and rhyme in the sun.

"What a famous sword", Yang Qing couldn't help but admire in his heart, sword cultivation against martial arts cultivation had already taken advantage of weapons, and it was really ruthless to cut it with a famous sword.

The origin of the other party is also a bull fork, and the Feilong Mansion is known as the bull's ear of the six southern mansions. Not only is the territory vast and the population large, but the products are also leveraged.

The gold resources of Lishui City, Baohua Prefecture, have been dug up for centuries.

The prolific jade Kungang City is in Feilong Mansion, and the yield rate of beautiful jade has been very low since ancient times, which ensures the more precious and long-term delivery of resources.

Of course, these are all pediatrics, and the Feilong Mansion is still the ruling palace of the few schools in the entire six southern provinces. Although the Feilong Mansion also has a mansion master, it is just a civil official or something, and the real power of the mansion is in the hands of the sect master of the Xiqi Xue Palace Martial Sect.

In recent years, the power of the Flying Dragon Mansion has become more and more huge, and the surrounding three mansions have been faintly controlled by the Xiqi Academy, which shows that their martial arts strength has a different response.

However, these Yang Qing are not worried at all, even if the Xiqi School Palace of Feilong Mansion is hanging and blowing up the sky, they will have zero influence on the one acre and three points of land in Baohua Mansion.

"My heart does not drink the blood of unknown people, please report your name", the other party put aside the scabbard in his hand, and the provocation was full of taste.

Yang Qing didn't mind, and laughed, "I am from the same family as you, and my surname is Yang, and my name is Qing." ”

Sword cultivator Yang Zhen nodded to indicate that he had finished preparation, and the long sword was raised to the sky, and his mouth was muttering softly.

The other party's eyes were very annoying, and Yang Qing gave an evaluation. Although his sword is rare, with light and shadow, and his hair is broken, his eyes are sharper than his sword, and it is the expression of excitement when he sees his prey, and he is about to drink blood.

Yang Qing also had such a look, but it only appeared when he saw the little beauty and the beauty mole for the first time, and there is really no comparison between people and people.

Yang Qing didn't say a word, assigning the little free attribute points he had left to the physique attributes, and immediately drilled out countless aircurrents in his mind to enrich the whole body, meridians, bones, internal organs, and muscles were all contained in this airflow, and the warmth was like the winter sun.

"Whew", Yang Qing exhaled comfortably, and the improvement of his strength in an instant brought him a shudder to the soul, which was no less than discussing the true meaning of love with a beautiful mole in bed.

"Iron cloth shirt", Yang Qing shouted, his whole body skyrocketed, his height was strung to about two blades, the muscles of his body were as sharp as knives, and the criss-crossing blood veins were dense all over his body like spider webs, and a dangerous momentum emanated from him.