"Ahem, I just want to learn from a teacher. It’s better to improve my anti-strike ability …" Ling Feiyang said.
"Hee hee, you talk funny!" Han Xiaoying couldn’t help but laugh "Snow". Ling Feiyang saw Han Xiaoying’s smile like a flower and was a little emotional.
"This is this is external application!" Han Xiaoying said, "You sit by the bed and I’ll apply medicine to you!"
There is a favorite beauty who gives herself medicine. Ling Feiyang is naturally eager to sit on the bed. Han Xiaoying is a typical Jianghu chivalrous woman who doesn’t pay attention to "men and women don’t kiss each other". Then she quickly took off Ling Feiyang’s clothes and saw a big red seal on his chest, so she dipped her finger in herbal medicine and smeared it.
Ling Feiyang looked down and saw Han Xiaoying’s slender fingers sliding back and forth across his chest like peaches and tender cheeks almost sticking to his face. A faint aroma came from her and she couldn’t help but blurt out, "Miss Han, you are so beautiful!"
Han Xiaoying’s face is red again. Judo "Don’t call me Miss Han, just call me Xiao Ying …"
"Xiao Ying, you are gentle and kind. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen!" Ling Feiyang’s study is acting. It’s very difficult for girls not to be impressed if they say disgusting lines from his mouth as if they were commonplace and matched with vivid expressions.
Han Xiaoying’s youth has been spent licking blood with the cutter head. I have never heard anyone praise her so much. She heard Ling Feiyang’s words and saw the strong muscles in his chest, so some people felt uneasy and couldn’t help but touch his fingertips gently on his chest.
Ling Feiyang took the opportunity to hold Han Xiaoying’s small hand, Han Xiaoying, who was as smooth as a soft pancreas, and struggled for a while, but he didn’t break free. So he held Ling Feiyang and couldn’t help but lean forward and kissed Han Xiaoying on her cheek, but suddenly he woke up and pushed Ling Feiyang angrily. "What are you doing!"
"I like you so much …" Ling Feiyang pretended to sigh deeply and gave full play to the acting skills he learned in the Film Academy.
"Do you really like me?" Han Xiaoying eyes looked ling float in the sky but don’t see a trace of camouflage.
"hmm!" Ling Feiyang said, "But I also know that you are a famous chivalrous woman and I am a little shrimp who can’t do martial arts. I don’t think I deserve you …"
"I don’t say what my brothers look like, and what’s more, none of them understand feelings …" Han Xiaoying carefully looked at Ling Feiyang and saw Ling Feiyang’s face reveal a sad expression and suddenly said softly, "Not necessarily …"
"You mean I still have a chance?" Ling float in the sky suddenly felt a piece of light at the moment hurriedly asked
"Will you come to see me when you find the descendants of the Yang family and we find the descendants of the Guo family?" Han Xiaoying said.
"That’s for sure!" Ling Feiyang hurriedly replied
"good! Then we will see you then! " Han Xiaoying said and turned away from the ling flying wing.
"It seems that pushing the younger sister must not be too hasty …" Ling Feiyang looked at Han Xiaoying’s graceful figure and had a goal in his heart.
Three days later, Qiu Chuji Jiangnan Seven Monsters’ injuries have healed, and a bunch of people bid farewell to Master Jiao Mu. He left Hokkeji Jiangnan Seven Monsters to pursue Duan Tiande in the north, while Qiu Chuji took Ling Feiyang to the west and rushed to Yan Hong Honglie’s residence in Zhangjiakou.
Qiu Chuji taught Ling Feiyang the true heart sutra and the true swordsmanship hand in hand and bought him a long sword when they were resting all the way.
"The original martial arts may not be more studious than English! But if I learn martial arts well, Xiao Ying will definitely like me more! " With this belief, Ling Feiyang insists on practicing meditation every day. After a few days, he has memorized the true teaching method and learned more than a dozen tricks.
"You should have no problem winning two or three soldiers in martial arts now …" Qiu Chuji still adopted a reference without martial arts people for his positioning.
"What about me and Han Xiaoying?" Ling Feiyang could not help but ask Qiu Chuji.
"Han Xiaoying is the lowest martial arts among the seven eccentrics in the south of the Yangtze River, but his sword of the yue maiden method is still to be reckoned with. You should be okay if she hits ten alone …" Qiu Chuji said.
Ling Feiyang was disappointed. Qiu Chuji continued, "It has taken 30 years for the teacher to practice to the present state. What are you in a hurry when it is only a few days!"
"I’m in a hurry until I learn martial arts well before I can go to the punishment center with Master!" Lingfeiyang avenue
"Good disciples have ambition!" Qiu Chuji said, "When I kill Wan Yan Honglie, I will take you back to Zhenjiao to meet your granduncle and six granduncles!"
"granduncle? Isn’t that’ old urchin’ Zhou Botong? His martial arts are more than one or two grades higher than master’s. If I can learn two tricks from him, why should I worry that I can’t beat Xiao Ying? " Ling Feiyang thought to himself
They finally arrived in Zhangjiakou and found out where Zhao Wangfu was in the middle of the night. They dived outside the wall of Zhao Wangfu.
"Master, how can we get in!" Ling Feiyang looked at the wall more than ten feet high and asked Qiu Chuji.
"You haven’t learned lightness skill now. You can’t even jump over this wall. Just wait here for me to go by myself!" Qiu Chuji Road
"This Yan Hong Honglie ate kui will certainly find some masters to protect themselves …" Ling Feiyang hurriedly woke up Qiu Chuji.
"I haven’t heard that they can have any masters in Jin Guo!" Qiu Chuji said casually, "Even if there is a master, be my sword ghost!"
"Master must be careful …" Ling Feiyang’s voice did not fall, but Qiu Chuji had already "sou" jumped over the courtyard wall.
Chapter 5 Qiu Chuji night rush Zhao Wangfu
"Ouyang Ke, Lingzhiren, Liang Weng, Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu should not have appeared in the Wangfu in this era. There should be no masters in it?" Ling float in the sky in the courtyard outside the heart is seven ears listen carefully.
After waiting for a wick of incense, there was still nothing in the palace. "Why hasn’t Master come out yet? I wonder if you have found Bao Xiruo?" Ling Feiyang was thinking of suddenly hearing the wall shout "Catch the assassin!"
"Shit, Master has been discovered!" Ling Feiyang looked up only to see a figure flying out of the courtyard wall and fell heavily to the ground. It was Qiu Chuji!
"Master!" Ling Feiyang will hold Qiu Chuji to see the blood oozing from Qiu Chuji’s mouth before rushing. It seems that he has been seriously injured!
At the same time, another man jumped out of the wall and landed five feet away, shouting, "Stop being a thief!" " Ling Feiyang looked up and saw that the man was in his early twenties, very thin, wearing a top monk’s hat and a red cassock. He was obviously a young Lama.
"Spiritual wisdom? No! This man can hurt Master so badly. The martial arts must be far superior to the spiritual wisdom! " Ling Feiyang’s mind searched rapidly, but it was a mess.
Qiu Chuji’s sword supported his body and struggled to get up and shouted to Ling Feiyang, "Leave me alone and run!"
"no!" Ling Feiyang suddenly reached out and pulled Qiu Chuji on his back, and then ran into an alley next to him with his legs. At the same time, the Lama has been chasing him here with flying skills!
"I don’t know how to fly lightly, and I can’t run away with my master on my back!" Ling Feiyang saw a stable in the alley, with seven horses in it and a pile of forage beside it, so he put Qiu Chuji among the forage, quickly covered him with weeds, and then ran to the exit of the lane!
At this time, the Lama has chased the entrance to the lane. In the dark, he vaguely saw a figure running ahead, and immediately ran past the stable to catch up with Ling Feiyang!
Ling Feiyang looked back and saw that the Lama was getting closer and closer, and he could run forward vigorously. Suddenly, he felt a flower at the moment. It turned out that the Lama had flown over his head and landed in front of him.
Ling Feiyang can do nothing. At this time, I suddenly heard horseshoes coming out of the alley!
"Demon monk, look at the sword!" A swinging sword pierced from the horse’s back and took the Lama’s chest directly. It was Qiu Chuji!
This Lama didn’t expect Qiu Chuji to fight back when he was seriously injured. He flashed to the side in a hurry. Qiu Chuji took the opportunity to grab Ling Feiyang’s arm and pulled him back to his horse!
Qiu Chuji slaps the horse’s buttocks and Ma Xiangqian rushes. The Lama suddenly pulls out a golden wheel and throws it at two people!
"Golden Wheel French King?" Ling Feiyang looked back and saw the golden wheel whistling and flying towards him, scared and panicked. Qiu Chuji saw that the front was the lane exit, and his right foot suddenly kicked the horse’s belly. At this time, the horse just rushed out of the alley and immediately turned to the left to "sou". A golden wheel passed by two people on the right side!
The Lama saw that the golden wheel didn’t hit, and immediately cast his flying skill. Then he chased him up and soon caught up with the corner. Qiu Chuji suddenly jumped up from the horse and gathered himself up. He only wielded a palm backwards with his skill. It was the most powerful palm technique of the True Sect, "Three Flowers Gather at the Top"!
Qiu Chuji, after all, is the highest martial arts expert in No.7 Middle School. Although the Lama’s martial arts are unfathomable, he dare not underestimate this palm and hurriedly flash to the side. But Qiu Chuji’s palm is not an attack on the Lama. Listen to a loud noise. The earth wall in front of the Lama has collapsed and pressed against the Lama!
At the same time, Qiu Chuji’s figure has jumped back to the horse’s back and rode on! When Lama saw the earthen wall fall to his knuckles, he suddenly burst "crackling" and then suddenly waved a palm at the earthen wall!
Bang! The whole earth wall was shattered by the Lama’s palm! Broken clods scattered and dust filled the room, blocking the Lama’s view! By the time the Lama rushed out of this dust, two people and one horse had disappeared into the night!
"I can’t save this palm of the thief Taoist priest even if it is a fairy!" Lama is sneer at a no longer pursue.