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Chapter 185

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After leaving You Wensi, I rushed to Yàn Qingwu without stopping

There are too many beauties in this world, and there are many kinds, some are charming, some are caressing, some are pure, some are cute, and some are sexy. They form the most beautiful scenery in the world, but among them, there is only the beauty of dancing, which is unique between the world.

It was my luck to meet her, so how could I be willing to let her flow through my fingertips

I kept stepping on the accelerator all the way. Anyway, this is Li Luyou's car, so I don't need to feel sad.

When I arrived, Zhang Yiyu had not arrived yet. Yàn Qingwu happened to rest in the yard. Because it had rained before, the air was very fresh. She leaned against a rattan chair and felt a light and a pot of tea was brewing next to her, and the heat was emitting.

Yàn Qingwu was wearing a light blue waist-closing skirt of an ancient ladies, with a loose cloud bun tied up with her hair. She closed her eyes slightly, and didn't know if she just took a nap or fell asleep. She was as beautiful as an ancient painting.

Compared to being in the house yesterday, I can see her figure more clearly. Her slim figure is so symmetrical that it makes people sigh. Her body is slender and graceful. Her bulging breasts are wrapped under the skirt. Her light waist is really like a weak willow for helping the wind, as if she will fly away in the next second.

I stood a few meters away from her and couldn't bear to wake her up. There are so many people in the world, and how many people have the opportunity to see this beautiful scenery. Life is long, but every look is a pity that is destined to pass away.

Since you are here, why don’t you wake me up? Yàn Qingwu opened her eyes and looked at me and said

Just a casual look fell into my eyes, but it came with an indescribable softness, which made me sigh in my heart, how can a person be so beautiful

I touched my nose and said honestly: You are so beautiful, you are so fascinated by the sight, and you forgot about other things for a moment

Yàn Qingwu burst into laughter and said: Am I really beautiful?

Oh my God, you are such a beautiful woman of misfortune, and you actually doubt whether you are really beautiful. If you are not beautiful, then is there anyone in this world who can be called a beauty?

I said very seriously: You are the most beautiful of everyone I have ever met

Yàn Qingwu sighed and said: That's good. Many people have praised me for being very beautiful, but I hope I don't look so beautiful.

There are countless women in this world who can give everything for beauty, but the most beautiful woman hopes that she will not be so beautiful.

I couldn't help asking: Why?

Yàn Qingwu turned his head, looked at me seriously, and said: Because beauty is both a kind of luck and a kind of disaster

I shook my head and said: I can't understand. I know a girl, who is also from our school. She is named Ning Yingxue. She is also very beautiful. Although she is not as good as you, she is just a girl from a very poor background. Beauty is easy to cause disasters to her. But you are different. You are the princess of the Yàn family. She is born in the clouds. Beauty should be like icing on the cake, so that all men in this world can rush to you.

Yàn Qingwu picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea, but didn't drink it. She just watched the water vapor simmering. After a while, she said: Yes, there are so many men in this world who love me deeply. If I don't nod, they dare not step over half a step, but together, they are like a surging flood, which will flood what I cherish.

I suddenly understood a little and asked: Do you mean the man you love?

Yàn Qingwu nodded and said: He once told me how much I wish I was not so beautiful, so that there would be no so many people who love me. He and I could stay away from the sea of ​​people and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, build a small wooden house that belongs only to us, plant flowers and plants around the house. When spring comes, butterflies are attracted, and I can dance in it.

Yàn Qingwu didn't say it any more, and I could understand that because the "he" mentioned by Yàn Qingwu was dead, then everything described by "he" will never have a chance to appear. I don't know the cause of "his"'s death, but it is certain that it has nothing to do with Qin Ze.

I asked: Can you tell me how he died?

Yàn Qingwu thought for a moment, with some complicated emotions in her eyes, then flashed and said: His death was an accident and had nothing to do with anyone.

I asked: What about Qin Ze?

Yàn Qingwu's tone became a little more serious and said: Do you know him?

I nodded and said: Not only did I know him, but there was also an accident. The Wuti Sutra also fell into his hands.

Yàn Qingwu didn't seem too surprised and said: From the fact that Wudi Sutra really appeared, I guessed that Wudi Sutra would fall into his hands, because he would get the book at all costs.

I asked: What are you going to do?

Yàn Qingwu said as if nothing had happened: Although he was powerful, he still couldn't force me. If I didn't want to, what could he do?

In Yàn Qingwu's plain tone, it brought me a sense of domineering aura of the world. I suddenly felt ridiculous about my previous worries. Who is Yàn Qingwu? She is the princess of the Yàn family, unparalleled in the world, and the number one master of the younger generation. Even Qin Ze cannot go against her wishes.

But I still had a little worry and said: What about your injuries? After all, Wuti Sutra fell into Qin Ze's hands

Yàn Qingwu said lightly: I have already remembered the Wuti Sutra in my heart. It doesn’t matter whether there is this book or not. And I think you won’t keep a hand.

I pretended not to hear what Yàn Qingwu meant, and my expression had not changed. I had taken photos long ago. The reason why I didn't tell Yàn Qingwu directly was to see if I could get some more benefits. But since Yàn Qingwu had already remembered it, the photos in my hand were useless

I asked: Then can I ask, how did the Wuti Sutra heal your injuries?

A touch of playful meaning appeared at the corner of Yàn Qingwu's mouth and asked: Are you worried that it will be harmful to you?

I chuckled and said: Of course I should be worried

Yàn Qingwu said: It should be that it does not harm you, but it also has great benefits

I was delighted. People with such status as Yàn Qingwu would not just fool me and her into practicing dual cultivation. Let's just swear with me.

I suppressed the throbbing in my heart and asked: What are the benefits?

Yàn Qingwu replied: This is related to the source of my injury. Strictly speaking, I am not injured, but because... I used some trick to make my martial arts progress by leaps and bounds, but my meridians cannot bear this skill, so there are only two ways in front of me, either to die or to destroy my martial arts.

Sure enough, exactly the same as Qiao Shibu guessed, and the reason why Qiao Shibu was able to judge was entirely based on his arrogance towards himself. He believed that no one in this world could be like him. Therefore, he believed that Yàn Qingwu must have adopted some tricks to make a thousand miles of martial arts.

This not only shows that Qiao Shibu is very knowledgeable, but also indirectly proves that no one in this world can compare with Qiao Shibu in martial arts.

Oh, no, there is another person, Qiao Shibu's senior sister Ye Zhiqiu, the only person who convinced Qiao Shibu. This pair of talented senior sisters and brothers, both learned from Ye Xincheng. Is this a coincidence or a step in the long-planned plan?

Yàn Qingwu continued: Of course, I don’t want to die yet, nor do I want to abandon my martial arts, and then I learned that the existence of the Sutra of the Pure Land is really a wonderful book, which makes people amazed the amazing talents of the people who wrote it.

I couldn't help but say: But I heard this is a waste book

Yàn Qingwu said: Who did you hear?

I answered briefly: Qiao Shibu

Yàn Qingwu said: In his eyes, this is of course a waste book. There are many dual cultivation techniques from ancient times. They are nothing more than some methods of collecting and replenishing. They all have one thing in common. Do you know what it is?

A trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and suddenly I felt like I was going to guess the real function of the Wuti Sutra. I said, "That is, other dual practice techniques can only be used to recruit people with high skills, but Wuti Sutra can just turn it around. It can allow people with low skills to recruit people with high skills. Therefore, through the dual practice of Wuti Sutra, I can suck away your extra skills, so you don't have to completely abandon your martial arts. For you, it is barely a strategy of both worlds.

Only by explaining this way can Qiao Shibu say that the Wuti Sutra is just a waste book in his eyes, and he will say that the Wuti Sutra has no use to Ye Zhiqiu, and Ye Zhiqiu killed Ye Xincheng not to seize the Wuti Sutra.

Because they are the two people with the highest martial arts skills in the world, and no one in the world can provide them with supplements.

Moreover, Qiao Shibu said that the Wuti Sutra was prepared by Ye Xincheng for him.

Qiao Shibu also said that he could probably guess the reason why Ye Zhiqiu killed Ye Xincheng.

Does this mean that Ye Xincheng trained two peerless masters, Qiao Shibu and Ye Zhiqiu. Then he also planned to let Qiao Shibu refine Ye Zhiqiu's skills and turn Qiao Shibu into an unprecedented monster

But Ye Zhiqiu knew this secret, so he killed Ye Xincheng in anger without caring about the friendship between teachers and students?

Yàn Qingwu said: You guessed it basically right, but there was one thing that didn't say. If the Wuti Sutra was so magical, then the world would be in chaos. In fact, unless I want to, you will not be able to suck any of my martial arts.

Only then did I fully understand the wonders of enlightening the scriptures. It is of course a waste in the eyes of Qiao Shibu, the number one master in the world, because the higher the martial arts skills, the fewer people can be higher than you. For a novice like me, it is simply a peerless golden finger. Because there are too many women in this world who are higher than my martial arts skills. Not to mention the closest Yàn Qingwu, Qiao Niannu, who is about to become a beautiful master, is the excellent cauldron for me to collect and repair.

As for women who need to be willing, I naturally cannot win a woman with higher martial arts skills, but there is much more than a means of force in this world. As long as the operation is done properly, there are ways to make such beautiful masters as Qiao Niannu willingly be supplemented by me. In this way, I can easily become a peerless master.

Yàn Qingwu's smart eyes turned around and looked at me and said: You are moved

I honestly admit: Of course, there is probably no man in this world who can not be moved.

Yàn Qingwu said: You really have no reason to refuse

But I shook my head and said: I might have to think about it.

A moment of disappointment flashed across Yàn Qingwu's face and asked: Is it because he is afraid of Qin Ze? After all, he is determined to win me, so if you get me, you will become a thorn in his side, so are you scared?

I said: It’s not because of Qin Ze, but just because of Zhang Yiyu. I’m still worried that she would be unhappy if she finds out

Yàn Qingwu's face regained a happier look this time, and a smile appeared in her eyes again, and she asked: Am I not as beautiful as Yu Yu?

I smiled bitterly and said: Your question is too tricky, but fortunately Zhang Yiyu is not here, so I shouldn't hear this sentence. To be fair, you are at least two levels more beautiful than her.

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Zhang Yiyu walking in with a pale face.