Duan Zhengming's expression changed drastically when he saw the Qingpao man's finger.

This finger slammed into the air and flew straight to He Xie, but He Xie didn't even look at it, and flew straight to the stone room at a very fast speed.

At this moment, only listening to Xuanbei's long chanting of the Buddha's name, he stepped out, and the next moment he was stopped between Qingpao Ren and He Xie, and he also used his skills to squeeze a finger, and a finger popped out.

This finger of his is different from the internal force of the finger wind from the Qingpao man, which is completely silent and silent, but the Qingpao man's finger wind came to Xuan Bei, but suddenly exploded with a "bang", overflowing with energy.

The azure-robed man's face suddenly changed again.

"Look at the fingers!" At this moment, the Qingpao man only heard a soft drink from behind him. When he turned around, he saw Duan Zhengming's finger wind shot straight at him, and the Qingpao man immediately raised his iron staff, " Chi", and a burst of true qi burst out, and the two forces collided in the air and exploded with a bang.

Duan Zhengming took a step back, and the man in green robe swayed.

"Yangzhi!" Duan Zhengming stared at the Qingpao man's eyes with a heavy face, and said slowly, word by word, "Senior, your surname is your name, and I hope to see you."

The man in Qingpao stared at him, his mouth didn't move, but he made a voice: "Are you Duan Zhengming or Duan Zhengchun?"

Duan Zhengming's eyes were different, and he was a little surprised, but he didn't need Zhong Ling after all, he would think it was a sorcery. He knew that there was a martial art called ventriloquism in the Western Regions, and it was this thaumaturgy that the man in blue robes wanted to perform.

"In the next section, Zhengming!" Duan Zhengming clasped his fists.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the green-robed man, and he turned to look at Xuan Bei, who was on the other side, with a slightly solemn expression: "No form, no form, no traces, but Shaolin's Wuxiangjie?"

Xuan Bei clasped his palms together: "The donor has good eyesight."

The Qingpao man's pupils shrank slightly and said slowly: "It is said that Shaolin has been able to practice this **** technique for two hundred years. Only Xuan Bei of the Shaolin Prajna Hall today is the only one, you are the monk Xuan Bei?"

"It's the poor monk." Xuanbei smiled.

The Qingpao man's heart sank at this moment.

Even if he was far away in Xixia, he had heard of the name of Xuanbei. Duan Zhengming had invited such a master. Today, he wants to achieve his goal, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

At this moment, a "boom" sound was heard not far away.

The man in Qingpao looked back, just to see He Xie smashing the boulder into pieces with one palm!

What made him even more awe-inspiring was that the surface of the boulder was only cracked, but the core of it turned into fly ash.

This young man has such a strong internal strength, and how poisonous his palms are!

What He Xie used was the Heart Destroying Palm of the Qingcheng School in the Xiaoao World. This skill was closely related to the Jiuyin Sutra, and its power was very powerful.

He Xielu's move completely destroyed all the hopes of the Qingpao people.

There are Duan Zhengming, Xuan Bei, and this young master of unknown origin, whether he can get away today, I am afraid it will become a problem.

It's just that the man in green robe didn't seem to care about his situation at all. He glanced at He Xie, who had already entered the stone room, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing regretfully, "Unfortunately, unfortunately, that kid has good concentration, and he obeyed me. 'Yin and Yang and He San' can still support this time."

At the same time, He Xie, who walked into the stone house, only felt a heat wave hit, mixed with the fragrance of some women's bodies.

He frowned, looked at the two in the room, and closed the door with his backhand.

Just because of the demeanor of the two in front of them—it's really indecent.

There was no naked body, but Duan Yu was bare-chested and not to mention, the woman in the black gauze skirt on the other side must be Mu Wanqing.

The woman's long gown had already been taken off and thrown on the ground. She was wearing only a small pink coat, and her skin was shockingly white.

The key is, whether it is the lower body skirt or the upper body small clothes, they are all wet with sweat, they are tightly attached to the body, and the scenery inside is faintly revealed.

Ancient clothes - you know.

The two were still in a state of confusion, and they didn't even hear the movement of He Xie breaking the boulder and entering. It is conceivable that the power of this yin and yang and the combination of the powder is more powerful than the most prestigious one in Jianghu. I love one. Chai, don't give in too much.

At this moment, Duan Yu was huddled in the corner of the couch, and Mu Wanqing was crawling onto the couch from the ground, but her hands and feet were weak. She tried several times, but she did not climb up.

From He Xie's perspective, the head-to-toe curve behind Mu Wanqing is almost unobstructed.

Alas, sin...

"Duan Lang, Duan Lang, come here!" Mu Wanqing murmured like a dream.

"Sister Wan, I'm your brother, you are my sister, we can't... Do you understand Wanmei?"

"Duan Lang, come and kiss your sister..." Mu Wanqing finally put one leg on the couch after spending a long time.

Duan Yu on the other side only held his head and faced the wall, not even daring to look back.

At this moment, he was shaking violently, obviously enduring to the extreme.

"Sister Wan, you read the gossip song with me!" Duan Yu suddenly said, and without waiting for Mu Wanqing to reply, he read it to himself first: "Gan Sanlian, Kun Liuchuan; Zhen Yangyu, Gen Fu The bowl; the emptiness in the middle, the filling in the ridge; the shortage in the upper part, the break in the lower part..."

Mu Wanqing was in a daze, and while crawling towards Duan Yu, she said, "Duan Lang, what are you talking about?"

While breathing heavily, Duan Yu said, "What I'm talking about is gossip, gossip about everything in the world, all-encompassing, as far as our family is concerned, Gan is the father, Kun is the mother, Zhen is the eldest son, and Xun is the eldest daughter. ...We are brother and sister, I am the 'Zhen' hexagram, and you are the 'Xun' hexagram."

"Giggle..." Mu Wanqing smiled stupidly, "No, you are Qian Gua, I am Kun Gua, we will become husband and wife, and we will have another Zhen Gu and Sun Gua in the future..."

He Xie almost burst out laughing when he heard this!

You guys are really talented, you even make out gossip when you flirt.

Master, this is master.

You are no worse than your father.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was about to climb up to Duan Yu~lightnovelpub.net~ He Xie no longer watched the excitement, stepped forward and stretched out her hands, and at the same time tapped three times on their Baihui, Taiyang, and Fengchi points. , The two of them suddenly became smart, their bodies were like a pot of cold water, and they woke up in an instant.

Duan Yu looked up and cried out in surprise, "Brother He? I'm not dreaming!"

"Silence!" He Xie snorted softly, "The medicinal power is only temporarily expelled, you two listen to my formula and luck!"

At the moment, He Xie slowly recited the passage of the Twelve Young Masters in the ancient tomb sect, and the two knew that it was an internal practice after listening to the first sentence. Duan Yu trusted He Xie and immediately followed his words. Sitting down with his knees crossed, he began to guide his body to run Zhou Tian according to what He Xie said.

At the moment, Mu Wanqing was ashamed and angry. As soon as she woke up, she realized that she was almost the same as wearing nothing, but a strange man was standing beside him, so close to her.

It's a pity that although she is temporarily awake, she still can't exert any strength. She wants to kill He Xie with a sword to keep her innocence, but it is difficult to even move her little finger.

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