The orchid soup is warm and the water mist is misty.
Xue Lingyun soaked comfortably in the warm bathtub, stretched her snow-white neck so comfortably, and moaned softly.
She is naturally clean, and she was riding on the road with Junyu a few days ago. She was unable to take a bath, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Xue Lingyun was afraid of wetting her hair, so she wrapped her hair all over her head in a white veil.
But her soft hair was dense, and while she was moving and shaking, several strands of hairstorms were hanging down from her temples, which were wet with hot water, bent and pressed against her skin.
Like a cloud's bun, it shows a different charm when it is about to fall.
"It's really nice to have such a bathtub on the top of the mountain!" Xue Lingyun praised in her heart. She curled her long legs and gently wiped it with fragrance.It turned out that after Wang Ping was really rich, he built a bathing place for his female family on the top of the mountain.Install a large pot outside the bathroom, with pipes connected to the bathtub, and use diabolo to inject clear water into the mountain stream into the large pot and bathtub, and then heat it under the pot. There is still a mechanism hub between the hot and cold pipes, which can adjust the water temperature.The pool water is warm and the bathroom is steaming, so it doesn't feel cold even in winter.
But today there are many major events in the mountains, and the Taoist priests who take turns to boil water are not on their posts.
Therefore, Xue Lingyun burned the fire for a long time and did not fill a pool of hot water until late at night.
She was tired and was even more comfortable soaked in hot soup.
Just as he was intoxicated, he suddenly heard the bathroom door creaking and someone opened. Xue Lingyun was startled. As the water splashed, she crawled into the pool and shouted, "Who is it?" Xuan'er said, "It's me. Sister Lingyun." Xue Lingyun let out a sigh, a blush appeared on her face, and said, "Sister Xuan'er, you..." Xuan'er walked over as light as a cat. She had a good figure, wearing only a loose thin robe. Although her breasts were not very plump, her waist was extremely flexible.Xuan'er is slightly lower than Xue Lingyun, but her legs are slender and slender, as if a master craftsman carved it with ivory without any extravagance. She looks elegant and upright, with a sturdy and elegant look.
Xuan'er walked to the edge of the pool with a pair of high-bottomed clogs, smiled and said to Xue Lingyun, "Sister, let's wash together." Xue Lingyun was embarrassed and saw Xuan'er's soft and fair feet gently pull out of the clogs and step on the edge of the pool.With a slender hand, he pulled his belt and the white robe fell on the ground like a butterfly.Xue Lingyun glanced at me and saw that Xuan'er's breasts were round but had a small shape. Below her soft navel, the snow was slightly upright, as cute as a small steamed bun, with black and lush hairs on it, slender and fluffy, covering the valley, tempting to explore.
Xue Lingyun didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she moved to the side. Xuan'er slowly sank into the water, leaving her head exposed, and her hair was all wrapped around her head. She wore it with an ebony hairpin. Compared to the cute double-grabbing bun in the daytime, she looked much more mature and capable.
Xuan'er soaked in the bathing soup and sighed immediately: "It feels so comfortable!" Xue Lingyun saw her steamed by heat, her small mouth as red as blood, her tender and moist face dripping from powder, and her black and white eyes were covered with mist, and her blurred pupil light was even more exposed.Xue Lingyun couldn't help but praise, "Xuan'er, you are so beautiful! You must be like your mother." Xuan'er smiled and said, "I passed away when I was very young. I don't remember her appearance." Xue Lingyun smiled and said, "Looking at you so beautiful, you know that she is also a great beauty!" Xuan'er lifted a handful of water, gently wiped the fragrance and slipped her naked shoulders, and said, "But my father said, I look like him!" Xue Lingyun almost slipped her feet, made a grimace, and smiled bitterly, "Like him?" The two women looked at each other, couldn't help but smile at the same time, and laughed in a ball.Xuan'er stopped smiling and said, "Sister Lingyun, don't look at my father's fat now. He was really handsome when he was young and not fat!" Xue Lingyun gently wiped her arm with a towel while trying to shrink Wang Pingzhen in her mind, but she could only get a pocket version of the fat man.She was still thinking about it when she saw Xuan'er staring at her in a daze through the mist.Xue Lingyun's heart skipped a beat and she was hesitant. She deliberately did not look at Xuan'er's eyes, and was about to find a topic to discuss.Xuan'er suddenly said, "Sister Lingyun... I'll help you wipe your back?" Xue Lingyun thought about it and couldn't refuse, so she had to say, "I'm sorry." Xuan'er kicked her soft feet at the bottom of the pool, and her body swung to Xue Lingyun.Her eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a hot blush on her cheeks.Xuan'er calmed down and swallowed a mouthful of fragrant powder. Her voice was a little tight: "Sister, turn around, Xuan'er wipe it for you." Xue Lingyun's heart was pounding. She slowly turned around, hung her soft arms by the pool, and her back was facing Xuan'er.However, after waiting for a while, Xuan'er's breathing lightly and heavyly behind her was not moving.Xue Lingyun's ears gradually turned red and she called out, "Xuan'er..." She didn't hear Xuan'er agree. As the sound of water sounded, two soft and boneless hands pressed on her back, slowly stroking along her soft and smooth spine.The palms and fingers are smooth, pinch and press them at the right time, and the force is just right.Xue Lingyun gasped gently, "Sister Xuan'er, aren't you going to help me wipe my back?" Xuan'er said, "Don't talk, I'll help you pinch it first." Xue Lingyun felt the soreness and numbness penetrated her spinal cord, and with a hint of pleasure, she couldn't help biting her lips, closed her eyes, and her eyebrows frowned or spreading according to Xuan'er's movements.
Xuan'er's hand was pressed from her back to her waist, pressing it while moving downwards. Xue Lingyun's heart seemed to be held by an invisible thread. The lower Xuan'er's hand went down, the higher the tip of her heart was pulled.
The soft palm finally slowly stroked Xue Lingyun's buttocks.
Xuan'er's bright red lips were half open, and her soft breasts were uncontrollable and she was undulating. Her hands were pinching and rubbing on the greasy greasy.
Xue Lingyun only felt that Xuan'er's palm was getting hotter and hotter, burning on her skin like an iron. But the iron was extremely considerate and charming, and the strength and parts of the ironing were touching the heartstrings.
A strange feeling suddenly rippled from Xue Lingyun's buttocks, and fire burned towards her whole body.
Her legs trembled violently, and her heart tightened. Just as she was about to twist her body and stop, Xuan'er immediately let go of her hand, scratching her sensitive skin with her fingertips, and pressing her palms back on her slender waist, stroking her skin smoothly.
Xuan'er's voice was as soft as a sloping mist: "Sister, is it heavy?" Although she was soaked in the water, Xue Lingyun's mouth was dry and her heart was shaking. When she asked suddenly, she blurted out: "No, no heavy waves." As soon as she said, she was shocked again. It turned out that her voice was extremely greasy, and she seemed to be moaning emotionally.
Xuan'er heard it in her ears, and she felt her soul rushing. She was already hot all over. When she heard Xue Lingyun's soft and soft words, her legs were tightly clamped tightly like spasms. In the end, she couldn't help but feel a soreness in the heart of her legs, and she was slippery and slippery, and she was in the water in an instant.
Xue Lingyun smiled and said, "It's OK! Thank you! Sister Xuan'er!" She was about to turn around, but the veil on her head was taken off by Xuan'er, and her hair poured down like a waterfall.Xue Lingyun turned her head to look at Xuan'er, and saw that she also put down her hair, covering her ears like sandalwood hair, and drooped to her chest.
Xuan'er's eyes were half-squinted, and her innocent and charming eyes were shot out. Her blushed cheeks were covered with wet hair, and she kept breathing with her small mouth open, and her moist lips were shining with water.
She stood up straight from the water, with two areola on her small, round and even breasts, and her pink and slender nipples were covered with dripping water droplets, standing up like red cotton sprouts.
Xue Lingyun was stunned, but Xuan'er suddenly hugged her from behind and called out, "Sister Lingyun!" Xue Lingyun was panting and forced to calm down, "You are here again! Didn't we agree last night?" Xuan'er was panting, and her red lips moistened Xue Lingyun's ears and neck, and kept kissing. She moaned, "I can't help it, I like my sister so much!" One of her tender horns walked around her, stroking Xue Lingyun's breasts, and the other hand slid down Xue Lingyun's body, rubbing her round thighs.
Xue Lingyun was so nervous that she felt like she was touched. She wanted to shout sternly, but she was not angry. She wanted to push her hard, but she felt her whole body soft.
Xuan'er is also a girl's home. The soft and gentle place is more touched than the man's big hands. Although it lacks the masculinity of greed exploration, it has more feminine interest in knowing the roots and bottoms.
Lan Zhi stroked Xue Lingyun's delicate legs and immediately made her moan sound.
Xuan'er is so beautiful and sweet. Although Xue Lingyun is the same-sex person and has love. Although she knows that this is a big problem in her heart, she cannot refuse for a while. Her white skin turned flushed when she touched it.
Xuan'er's soft breasts were tightly pressed against Xue Lingyun's back, shaking her body gently, and saying, "I like you wearing men's clothes very much! I recognized you as a sister at a glance. At that time, my body seemed to be on fire, and I loved her so much." Xue Lingyun's back seemed to be smoothly ground by tender tofu, and Xuan'er's fingers obediently helped her pinch her delicate breasts.Xue Lingyun's peaks were so itchy that she touched her, and her nipples were erect.Her heart was irritated and she moaned secretly: "She... she knows how to do it, has she practiced it in herself in the past?" This thought aroused the lust in her body again, and Xue Lingyun felt that she was more and more eager to touch her nipple.Xuan Errou pointed at this time, and Xue Lingyun's tender moans rushed out and echoed in the empty bathroom.
Xuan'er couldn't help but bit a hint of hair, and her fingers lingering on the inside of Xue Lingyun's thigh were as perky as orchids, so she hooked the delicate crack in the center of her legs.
Xue Lingyun suddenly realized that while there was still a trace of clarity on the spiritual platform, she shouted: "No!" and pushed Xuan'er away.Her movements were fierce, stirring up a splash of water, sprinkling Xuan'er's face.Xuan'er was stunned, and several wet hairs covered her beautiful face, dripping water continued to drip.
Xue Lingyun took a few breaths and calmed down. Seeing Xuan'er heartbroken, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and said, "Sister Xuan'er, we can't do this. Haven't you agreed to me?" Xuan'er stood like a wooden stake, her eyes were red, and her face was not sure whether it was water or tears, and her voice was a little choked: "But, Xuan'er loves sister in her heart!" Xue Lingyun was in pain and pity, and went over and hugged her in her arms, and whispered: "Silly Xuan'er, how could two women talk about love? YouFinally, I have to find a man to marry! "Xuan'er hugged her slender waist, burst into tears, and said, "I don't love men, I only love my sister." Xue Lingyun sighed, "Didn't you agree to you last night?" Xuan'er said, "I was afraid that you would annoy me, so I agreed first. But I don't love men after all." Xue Lingyun said, "Silly sister, you haven't loved you yet, how do you know you don't love?" Xuan'er asked, "Has sister ever loved you?" Xue Lingyun was stunned for a while and nodded silently.
Xuan'er said, "Are you unhappy? Did that man blame you?" She suddenly became furious and gritted her teeth and said, "Who blamed you? Is it Brother Junyu? Even if it was him, I will never give up!" Xue Lingyun shook her head and said, "It's not him. It's the past, don't mention it." Xuan'er looked at Xue Lingyun and suddenly asked, "What's going on with that sister and Brother Junyu?" Xue Lingyun felt confused when she heard this. She didn't know how to answer her, and she stammered and dizzy.Xuan'er nodded and said, "I understand, you like him!" Xue Lingyun blushed and said, "Don't you like him too?" Xuan'er raised her mouth and said, "I like him as a sibling, but not like you! Humph!
Now that I know that you like him, I start to dislike him!"Xue Lingyun was surprised, held her face up and said softly: "Silly girl, don't do this!"Xuan'er looked at her cherry-like red lips and wanted to kiss her deeply, but finally restrained it. Youyou said, "Sister, I don't care who you like, but you have to promise me something.""Xue Lingyun said, "Let's talk about it first, what's going on.""Xuan'er said: "My love for my sister is a world that can be seen by heaven and earth."Xue Lingyun was worried for no reason, as if she was nervous when she heard Mu Jin confession. She thought to herself: How can I accept such a strange love? How can I be tolerated by this world? Xuan'er continued: "No matter which man she marrys to in the future, I will marry to be a concubine together. I want to stay with my sister and accompany her for the rest of my life.OK?"Xue Lingyun's heart seemed to have knocked over the five flavor bottles. She didn't know what it felt like in the bitterness and sorrow, but she sighed: "Sister Xuan'er, why bother..." Xuan'er grabbed her hand, stared at her eyes with bright eyes, and said: "Don't worry about me, you promise me that's it!"Xue Lingyun was not sure how to answer, but suddenly she heard the alarm outside and the noise of people was making noises. In an instant, the crying sounded shrill, cutting through the night sky. The two women looked at each other in a daze, wiped their bodies dry, put on their clothes, and didn't even have time to wipe their wet hair dry, so they rushed out to check.
When I ran to the garden, I found a group of people forming a large circle, kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.
Wang Mi held Wang Pingzhen's body and remembered the master's kindness to everyone in the past, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Xuan'er saw her father lying stiffly in Wang Mi's arms, with blood dripping from her clothes, and a terrible pale face on her round face, and she was not angry at all.Her heart seemed to be beating, and a cold feeling ran through the top of her head and penetrated her soles of her feet.Xuan'er's legs became weak and she barely walked a few steps forward. Her eyes turned black and she fell head-on.Xue Lingyun hurriedly supported her. Qin Miaorui also led a large number of maids and maids to come over. Seeing Xuan'er fainting and her hands and feet were cold, she didn't care about Wang Pingzhen. A group of people pressed the people in their hands and beat their vests. After a while, Xuan'er woke up and shouted shrillly: "Dad!" Qin Miaorui usually had disagreements with Xuan'er, and now they were all undead. The two of them were sick and couldn't help but hold their heads and cry.Xue Lingyun was full of shock and searching for Junyu everywhere. After a while, she saw him walking on the moon with a sword, wearing only the middle clothes, obviously she was awakened by the alarm in her sleep.
Seeing him coming back with sweat, Xue Lingyun quickly met him, held his hand tightly, and said, "Master Wang..." Jun Yu nodded and said, "I already know! I checked the entire top of the mountain just now, but I didn't see any abnormality!" Wang Mi stopped his sad voice when he saw Jun Yu, and said angrily: "This must have been done by Jiuchen Danling Mansion! During the day, Taoist Chi Danzi exposed their treacherous plot, and these villains suddenly acted at night.Assassination! "Jun Yu looked at Wang Ping's corpse and felt sad. He tried his best to calm down and asked, "Does Uncle Master have any other enemies?" Qing Yu wiped his tears and said, "Then it is Zhaosui's witch!" Jun Yu thought about it, shook his head and said, "It's not like her!" He pushed it several times in his heart, and always felt that Jiuchen Danling Mansion was the most suspicious. He couldn't help but sigh: He is going to beg you for surrender tomorrow, you are so impatient!
Can you completely ignore other people's lives for your own ambition?
He had previously hated Wang Ping for being greedy for life and feared death, and was attracted by the flames. At this moment, seeing him die, he had no hatred for him anymore, and his anger turned to Jiuchen Danling Mansion.
He stopped asking questions, his fingers tightly holding the hilt of the sword, and his knuckles turned white.
Qin Miaorui cried for a while, suddenly shed tears and bowed to Jun Yu.Jun Yu was shocked and said hurriedly, "Aunt! Why is this?" Qin Miaorui raised her tears. Although she was full of sadness, she was no longer as panic as she was at the beginning. She said to Jun Yu, "Today, at the dinner, when I heard everyone talk, I praised you for defeating three masters with my own strength and saving my husband's life. I only hated God for being ruthless, but in the end he was hurt..." When she said this, she remembered the kindness of the couple in the past, and she burst into tears.
Jun Yu was speechless, standing by silently lowering his hands.Qin Miaorui was only halfway through her words. She cried for a while and tried to calm herself down. She said, "The traitor who harmed him must be coveting this Jiujing Mountain. If no one on the mountain is in charge, the foundation he has worked hard to create will disappear immediately!" Qin Miaorui said this, kneeling on the ground, sobbing on her shoulders, and mourning, "You are his nephew, with a high cultivation level, and the same clan and vein as him. I beg you to take this stall, be the senior brother of the sect, lead everyone, and seek revenge for him!" Wang Mi, Qing Yu and others have seen the power of Jun Yu today, and in their heartsHe was already impressed by his body. When he heard Qin Miaorui say this, the two looked at each other and nodded secretly, then bowed down together, shouting, "Senior Brother Junyu, we beg you to take charge of this sect!" Qing Yu was the chief disciple of Wang Pingzhen. Seeing him like this, everyone knelt in front of Junyu and shouted, "Please ask Senior Brother Junyu!" Xuan'er also bowed and cried, "Brother Junyu, avenge my father!" Junyu closed his eyes and pursed his lips. He knew in his heart that this agreement was to connect his life with these people.From then on, we will protect everyone here like a big umbrella.Not only can people not bully them, but they can't be looked down upon.Junyu used to only care about Yun Xuan, but now there are suddenly so many people who need his care. He suddenly feels like a heavy burden and is pressing against his shoulders.
Jun Yu opened his eyes and slowly glanced over Qin Miaorui, Xuan'er, Qingyu, Wang Mi and others. Everyone was also staring at him with tears in their eyes.
They were either worried about food and clothing, or were worried about the difficulty in revenge, or were worried about the withering of the sect, but few people knew that Jiucheng Mountain was swaying at this moment, with dark clouds pressing against the city, and swords and weapons appeared.
The position of the head of the sect is really a hot potato!
If you are not careful, it will be like Wang Pingzhen's death.
Jun Yu's eyes turned to the dark sky in the distance, and it took him back after a while.His eyes had returned to calm. He took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and said in a cold voice like water: "I agree. Everyone please get up and arrange the mourning hall with me." The stones fell to the ground in everyone's hearts, sadness surged, and a crying sounded again on the mountain.
During his lifetime, Wang Pingzhen knew that his cultivation was limited and it was difficult to live forever, so he bought a good coffin early and even prepared several sets of mourning clothes.
Therefore, it is very convenient to bury. Everyone wore mourning clothes, hung white curtains and elegy couplets on the hall, and wrote spiritual positions for worship.
They were Taoist priests themselves, so Qing Yu arranged the rotation to change squads to perform rituals for Wang Pingzhen.
Seeing Xuan'er sad, Xue Lingyun kept accompanying her and caring for her.
It would be better for Xuan'er to be enlightened by her, but a love seed was deeply planted in Xue Lingyun.
Qing Yu and others were afraid that the enemy would take advantage of the situation, so they offered a plan to stop the funeral for the time being, and to calm down and control the movement.Jun Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Master has passed away. How could he not dare to send an obituary because he is afraid of the enemy? Don't worry about so many things. Send someone to notify his relatives and friends in front of him to come and pay his respects. Let him send him a message!" The disciples took the order and left.
From the second day, people have come up the mountain to pay tribute. Jiucheng Mountain only said that Wang Ping had a serious illness for a long time, and it happened to be a major epidemic. He died suddenly due to his efforts to treat the victims.
Everyone who heard this sighed, and felt the virtue of Wang Weng, and they all burst into tears.
Junyu saw that there were many people paying tribute during the day, most of them were nobles or leaders of nearby sects. He thought that if the enemy wanted to cause trouble, he would not pick on this time. He did not want to socialize with others, so he lived alone in a quiet room and meditated silently to regulate his breathing.
At night, he held his sword and guarded the mourning hall, full of vigilance.
A few days passed in a flash, and although the mountain was still covered with sadness, everything was in order and calm.
On this day, Jun Yu stayed in front of the spirit for another night.
After he left Diancang Mountain this time, the inner alchemy technique made extremely rapid progress, and even he himself was a little unexpected.
Although he has not won the power of his daughter after Qingqing, he has opened up countless obstacles and his skills have increased day by day.
Junyu often wondered what precious pills Tang Pian had eaten for himself, which was so effective!
Thinking of Tang Pian, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, reached into his arms, and gently touched the half of the broken skirt with his fingers.
At this moment, a warning suddenly appeared in Jun Yu's mind. He suddenly stood up and stared at the direction of the door.
It was the morning when the moon was coming back, the moon was dark, the stars were dim, and the sky was dark.
The door opened silently and a black shadow walked in.
Jun Yu couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, and he saw his wide robe and wide sleeves, as if he was walking leisurely in the garden.
Junyu said in a deep voice, "Who is coming?" The man said, "Old friend is coming west, come and chant!" Junyu stopped him and said, "It's still early at this moment, and it's not time for guests to pay their respects. Please wait." Junyu stood at the candlelight, and the man saw him clearly. Seeing Junyu say this, the man sighed, "It's extremely pedantic! The feeling of mourning is revealed in his heart, so where should we talk about the time?" Junyu didn't know that he was an enemy or a friend, and while he was on guard, he replied, "Entering the countryside and changing customs,The guest was as he pleased, afraid he would be wronged. "The man sighed, as if he was a little lonely, and said, "Are you Fang Junyu? The new leader of Jiucheng Mountain? Are you so young, can you take charge of one sect?" Junyu said, "After receiving the order in the face of danger, you can only devote yourself to your efforts!" The man said, "Then let me try, how can you stand by your mission!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man formed a trick with his hands and recited a spell, and a big golden square seal appeared in the air and called Junyu.
Jun Yu was shocked. He stood in front of the mourning hall, and was afraid of disturbing Wang Ping's true spirit card while dodging, so he used his magic power, pointed his right hand like a halberd, and broke it with a golden seal.Seeing that he easily resolved the Tiantian Seal of the Tan family in Xiling so easily, the man exclaimed and said, "It seems that I underestimated you." He took a few steps forward and stepped into the hall.
The candlelight shone on the man's face, and he was clear and handsome, with long eyebrows, crystal eyes, and his hair was randomly scattered behind his head, which was messy. The mustache on his lips was repaired to a certain extent. He looked only in his thirties, but most people who practice Taoism had the skills to keep their faces and could not guess the age of others from their appearance.
The man was wearing a long gauze gown and had no outer belt. When the breeze blew, his clothes were flying, as if he was about to ride the wind.
The man said, "Be careful!" He slapped his palms and instantly the flying sword danced. It was the sword-controlling technique of Tianyi Sect.
Before Jun Yu could react, the man waved his sleeves, but he saw Xihua sending lights like a snake, the mysterious cave sect is better than fire, the fog hidden village is full of mist and flowers, Erlang Mountain slashes the sky and attacks Jun Yu together.
The Taoist Techniques of four different sects were issued at the same time when he raised his hand, which was dazzling.
Jun Yu took a step back, drew out the sword, stretched his arms straight, and the long sword drew a perfect semicircle from the inside out. The sword tip passed by, the electric snake bent his waist, the flying flowers scattered his stamens, and the man's complex and changing tricks were simply and brightly broken.
The man didn't expect that he was even more powerful than Wang Pingzhen, and praised: "No, it seems that I underestimate you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a tiger roar, and a giant white-haired tiger appeared beside him. His translucent body looked like a piece of rough ice, and the scenery opposite could be seen in a vague way.The tiger's sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and the contraction and tremor of the muscles can be seen under the smooth fur from time to time.
The man said, "This time it's the White Tiger Phantom Beast of Shenxiao Palace. See how long you can support it!" He pointed at Junyu with his hand and scolded the Phantom Beast, "Go!" The tiger roared and jumped in.If it were a month ago, Jun Yu would have to fight back for a while, but at this moment, his inner elixir was first formed and his magic power was profound. In an instant, he could see that the vital tiger was on his soft belly.Jun Yu stepped on the seven stars, grabbed the previous step towards the tiger jump, lowered his body, and raised his sword.
The phantom beast was stabbed into the abdomen by Jun Yu's sword, as if he had put his belly on the sword blade, and pulled a long mouthful. Suddenly, the tiger roared and moved into the sky, and the white light shone.
In the dazzling light, the white tiger disappeared without a trace.
The man looked solemn. Without saying much, he slapped him out and headed straight to Junyu's chest.
Seeing that his moves were mediocre, Jun Yu had a vague intention of forcing him to face his palm. He didn't want to fall into the trap of his opponent, so he condensed the tip of the sword and aimed it at the palm of the man, and he did not make any move.
Unexpectedly, the man did not avoid the sharp edge at all and grabbed the sword body with his hands.
A abundant spiritual power rushed straight along the long sword to the hilt.
Jun Yu's five fingers were shocked and he couldn't help but let go, and his sword was taken away in an instant.
Jun Yu was shocked. The opponent he had met in the past was the strongest.
The ability of this person in front of me seems to be nowhere under Nanxiruo.
The man hit another lightly, and Jun Yu's palms and fingers were fixed, and he grabbed his wrist in the air.The man exclaimed and said, "Environmental Lock? Why do you know this magic?" He shook his wrist and broke free from Jun Yu's lock. Jun Yu bounced his feet and retreated, his hands kept holding the person's body.The man didn't speak, and broke the shackles in silence, heading straight for Jun Yu.Jun Yu tied him up for more than ten times, but he couldn't even sleep. His palm shape suddenly changed and his fingers started to pick them up like a zither.
The man was stunned when he saw Jun Yu's gesture, and his clothes had exploded several times, revealing his skin.He said in surprise: "Hook Tie Finger? Interesting! What other Taoist techniques do you know? You might as well use them all!" He said, slid his palms like he hugged Tai Chi. His movements seemed extremely slow, but his eyes were filled with palm shadows, and he took down all the strength of Jun Yu Gou Tie Finger.
Although Jun Yu was at a disadvantage, he was not panicked at all. His long sword was taken away, so he pinched the scabbard with his right hand, slashed down from his shoulder, and chopped the man's calves. It was the sword that Nan Xiruo used when he was fighting with him.The man was startled. Seeing that his sword move was rigorous, he even used three sword energy in the upper, middle and lower steps, and was even more surprised: "How could you be like Jiang You in this move?" He held Jun Yu's sword and even returned Nan Xiruo's 36th level of heaven's sword technique.Jun Yu knew that it was the first sword "Taihuang Huang Zeng", so he used the second move "Taiming Yuwan" to attack.The man shouted, "Not bad!" He flashed over the scabbard and used his third move "Qingming He Tong" to counterattack.The two of them were like masters and disciples fighting, from the sword technique in the first realm to the sword technique in the third realm.
When he arrived at the "Yuantongyuan Cave", the man snatched the first step. The sword was shining brightly and the huge vortex of the sword blade was formed in an instant. Although it was less pure and mature than Nanxiruo, it had a more unrestrained and vast aura.
Jun Yu was defeated by this move and defeated Mu Jin with this move. He studied it thoroughly and had already figured out how to solve it.
At this moment, seeing the opponent's thousands of sword blades approaching, he let out a clear roar, looked at it in a real lightning manner, and turned the sword sheath back to meet it.
Only a crisp sound of Tāng was heard, the long sword returned to the sheath, and the sword blades in the sky disappeared instantly.
Unexpectedly, Jun Yu had this trick, and he used his sword sheath to snatch the sword back.
The man was stunned and then relieved, patted his clothes, and smiled and said, "Okay, my exam is over. You are enough to be the leader of this sect." Jun Yu knew that he was a senior expert, so he bowed and bowed and said, "Please ask for the title of senior." The man smiled slightly and chanted slowly, "The head of a bun for all ages is full of contempt, and he smiled at the foot of Tongbai Mountain, deep in the white clouds." When Jun Yu heard this, he bowed and said, "Disciple Fang Junyu, you have seen the Sima Sect of Tongbai Mountain!" Their competition just now had already alarmed everyone.Sima Qingjin went up Jiucheng Mountain a year ago, so everyone in Jiucheng Mountain knew him. Seeing that he was the senior brother of the sect, no one dared to come forward to disturb him.The two of them stopped and came up to pay their respects. Seeing that Jun Yu was fighting under Sima Qingjin, they could actually support an invincible situation. The admiration for Jun Yu in their hearts was a little more.
Xue Lingyun was also watching the battle on the side before, and she was even more concerned about Jun Yu's safety. Seeing that Jun Yu was quite appreciated by Sima Qingjin, she was so happy that she couldn't help but be shocked: Brother Jun Yu is so powerful. The master only had a move with him once, and he secretly learned the master's sword skills. Judging from his sword skills, his cultivation level is stronger than that of the eldest sister!
Sima Qingjin burned incense and saluted Wang Ping's true spirit, turned around and said to Junyu, "Nephew Fang, give me your sword." Junyu didn't know what he meant, so he respectfully handed the sword on it.Sima Qingjin took it and said, "Summon all the disciples on the mountain, and we will give you a sword." It turns out that in the Orthodox Church, every time the leader of the sect is new, he must first undergo the "sword gift" ceremony. Generally, the elders of this sect or highly respected masters from the Orthodox Church give a sword to the new leader.This is often a major event in a sect. The new leader should fast and bathe for three days, choose a good time, go to the high platform, and have a big banquet for guests. After the heaven and earth, he would like to give him a sword ceremony.Because Wang Pingzhen passed away, Yu Qing and others sent news to Sima Qingjin, informing him of the changes in the sect and asking him to come and finish the gift.
After a moment, everyone gathered, and even Qin Miaorui was covered in white filial piety and stood from afar to watch.Sima Qingjin stood in front of the crowd and shouted loudly, "Junyu Fang, Jiuchengshan!" Junyu was shocked and replied, "Disciple is here!" Sima Qingjin said, "Kneel down and receive the sword." Junyu knelt on both knees, Sima Qingjin put the sword in his hand and said, "Okay, I'll give the sword ceremony. Master Fang, congratulations on taking charge of the Jiuchengshan lineage in the south of the Yangtze River, please get up." Although Junyu didn't like the complicated tape, he never expected Sima Qingjin to be so casual.Sima Qingjin was stunned when he saw him and said, "Just be just a ceremony, if there is one, it's enough." He turned his head to the disciples watching the ceremony and said, "Are you willing to be the head of the sect?" Everyone answered in unison, "Yes!" Sima Qingjin nodded, patted Junyu's shoulder, and said, "Follow me, I have something to ask you." The two of them came to the quiet room, and Sima Qingjin said, "I have three questions, you need to explain it in detail for me." Junyu bowed and said, "Disciples know everything!" Sima Qingjin said, "The first question is, how did your uncle die?
"Jun Yu thought about it and started with the plague of Rongzhou Prefecture, talking about Jiuchen Danling Prefecture's attack on the mountain, Zhaosui Pingye, and then talking about the recruitment of Chi Danzi. Finally, he saw Wang Pingzhen in the garden and died in the sword, and issued an alarm. He immediately raised his sword and searched the mountain and explained in detail.
Sima Qingjin listened silently, pondered for a moment, and said, "There is indeed suspicious of Jiuchen Danling Mansion, but it should not be that monster! If that monster takes revenge, Jiucheng Mountain will inevitably be full of blood and blood, I'm afraid you can't resist it." Jun Yu was shocked and asked, "That monster is so powerful?" Sima Qingjin nodded and said, "She was one of the four old demon generals back then, called Mo Wen." Jun Yu always had a doubt in his heart, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Senior Sima, since you have long seen that she is a monster, why don't you catch her?" Sima Qingjin asked, "Why should I catch her? If it is a monster, you have to catch it? Who sets the rules? I think some monsters are more cute than humans." Since the battle to combat the demons, the elimination of monsters has long been one of the dogmas strictly adhered to by major sects.Such a rebellious remark is a great sin. If it comes from the mouth of ordinary orthodox disciples, it will be removed from the wall at the worst, and at the worst, it will be a disaster of tongue-tearing.
Jun Yu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Would the senior do not agree with the battle of the demons that year?" Sima Qingjin looked at Jun Yu and said, "I personally led the Jiangnan sects to attack and kill them in blood. At that time, the demon path was too rampant, and it had forced the Orthodox Church to a desperate situation. He had to do something to kill the demons. Now the situation is reversed, but the Orthodox Church is struggling to force the demon path." Jun Yu said, "Previously, the situation is reversed, but the Orthodox Church is forcing the Demon Path."Why don’t you want to completely eradicate the demonic path? If they make a comeback, will my orthodox religion be in danger? Will the people be in danger? "Sima Qingjin smiled and said, "If the demonic path relied on the situation, the orthodox religion is in danger, but the people are not in danger. Do you know that all the demon kings of the demonic path have all emphasized the love for the people like Kunlun Jizi. "These remarks are very different from what Junyu heard, but they are also YusiMa Qingjin said, and Jun Yu was confused and asked, "The way of demons loves the people?" Sima Qingjin sneered, "Although that is the case, naturally, the act of raising harsh taxes is indispensable. No matter who is above all, he cannot do without the labor and worship of the people. But everyone says that loves the people, how many people really care about the lives and deaths of the common people? Let's not talk about the way of demons, even if you are Jiucheng Mountain, you can only protect yourself when you encounter this disaster. How can you, the person who is greedy for money, have the slightest desire to serve the people?" When he said this, his eyes were sharp and he was straight towards Jun Yu's pupils: "Now you are in charge of Jiucheng Mountain, my second question is, how can you, the new leader, deal with the plague in Rongzhou Prefecture?" Jun Yu faced his eyes, without any intention of retreating, and said lightly: "Disciples will do their best to save the victims." Sima Qingjin looked at him and suddenly laughed.He laughed a few times, glanced at the mao clothes on Jun Yu's body, then calmed his face and said, "Okay! If you want to fight the plague, I can help you." After saying that, he silently prayed in his heart: Brother Wang Dao, forgive me for being disrespectful. Seeing your nephew, Shanren was only completely mourning for your death, and laughed and changed.
Seeing Junyu thanking him, Sima Qingjin waved his hand indifferently and said, "I have a third question, but it is a private matter. Can you answer it or not?" Junyu bowed and said, "Please ask a question for senior." Sima Qingjin pondered for a while and asked, "Did she personally teach your little thirty-sixth level sword technique?" Junyu saw that he was mindless in asking, and then he said, "It was Senior Nan Xiruo who compared me with this sword technique, and I learned it by copying it." Seeing that Sima Qingjin was still not satisfied, he told him about the previous love.
After hearing this, Sima Qingjin said leisurely, raised her eyes toward the sky, and sat silently.
Junyu didn't know what he was thinking, so he kept his breath and stayed by the side.
Sima Qingjin suddenly sighed, took back his memorial, turned to Junyu and said, "You must have been another famous teacher to give me some advice, right? Your vital lock, hook finger, and the most powerful mirror technique are not something your master can teach you." Although Junyu knows these Taoist techniques, he doesn't know the name, so he couldn't help asking, "Mirror technique?" Sima Qingjin said, "That's right! If it weren't for this mirror technique, how could you learn it immediately after seeing other people's moves? I don't know who the famous teacher who guided you is?" Junyu apologized, "I once swore that I can't disclose any part of this matter." Sima Qingjin smiled and said, "Don't say it. I just remembered the old friend, just ask casually." Sima Qingjin was arrogant by nature, without the arrogance of his predecessors. He had a good eye for Junyu and had a great conversation with him.That night, Junyu was invited by Sima Qingjin and no longer vigiled. He had a long talk with him all night and fell asleep. He listened to him discussing various sects and sects, talking about Taoism and martial arts, which greatly benefited him.
On the second day, Sima Qingjin and Junyu wanted to go down the mountain, but Qingyu was worried that the mountain would be empty and there would be something wrong.Sima Qingjin said, "It's okay. Go and find a long cloth, put the six big words "Sima Qingjin is here" and hang it on the mountain gate to see who dares to do whatever he wants!" Junyu praised, "Senior is as powerful as a rainbow, which makes people feel refreshed!" Sima Qingjin smiled and said, "How can you know that when I was young, everyone called me Sima Kuangtu, and when he was disagreeable, he drew his sword to duel. If he grows up this year, his passion will be cold, and only his bad reputation is still there, but there is also a benefit, that is, few people dare to really anger me." The two entered Zhaosui City and found the prefect Liu.It turned out that Sima Qingjin came all the way and found that in various villages and towns where the plague was raging, there were few blacksmiths and fireworks.He speculated that burning fire could eliminate the source of the disease, so he suggested that Lord Liu issue an order in the name of the prefecture to cremate the dead in various places and use quicklime to bury the patients and excrete vomiting to control the spread of the plague.
Lord Liu had always heard of Sima Qingjin's reputation and knew that he was the leader of the Orthodox Church in Jiangnan. Seeing that he was willing to help eliminate the plague, he was overjoyed and agreed and immediately went to do it.
Junyu and Sima Qingjin rebuilt the medical clinic in Zhaosuizhong. Jiuchengshan took out the savings from the mountain and purchased medicine according to Ling Yujia's proven prescription, and provided free assistance.
Junyu even painted talismans day and night, and for a while, the victims were as if they had been drought and rain, and the joy and thunder were heard.
Seeing that Jun Yu was exhausting his spiritual power, Sima Qingjin passed on another mental method to allow him to practice in his spare time.
After practicing, Jun Yu realized that he had a strange treasure. Under the guidance of the mental method, his spiritual power became more abundant and he no longer dried up due to the talisman making.
Just as Qin Miaorui watched a lot of money drifting away in great pain, the plague was gradually suppressed, and Jiucheng Mountain's reputation in Rongzhou Prefecture reached its peak.
Zhaosui's eldest son and young grandmother's life and death are unknown. The whole family is sad, but it is finally gradually forgotten by people.
When Sima Qingjin was young, he was famous for being a talented person and was well-known in the world. Although he did not have the technique of mirror shooting, he learned a lot of knowledge. He could pick up the Taoist and martial arts of various sects at will, and he was good at all.
Junyu has excellent qualifications. Sima Qingjin seemed to see himself when he was young. He was so happy that he could give him all his money. Junyu got his guidance, his vision was wide open, his understanding of Taoism reached a higher level, and his cultivation became more and more diligent.
The two of them were half mentors and half friends, and they got along very well, but nearly a month passed without realizing it.
Seeing that the conference on the discussion was imminent, Sima Qingjin thought that there were still many chores to deal with, and suddenly felt like he was as big as a fight, but he had to say goodbye to Junyu.
Junyu couldn't help keeping him, so he had to say goodbye.
Before leaving, Sima Qingjin said, "The mental method I teach you is not an ordinary Taoist technique, but a work of my own creation based on Kunlun secret method. Because I have a fate with you, I passed it to you." Jun Yu was moved and hurriedly thanked him.
Sima Qingjin said: "This set of mental methods is called Xuanming Jianxu Art. There is another meaning to pass it to you.
The different methods you practice are from practicing inner elixir to refining the Nascent Soul. Although it is powerful, you must avoid going astray and falling into the devil's path.My mental method can allow you to check it from time to time to avoid refining the Nascent Soul into a demonic fetus.Come on, I will pass on some important mantras to you."He taught the method in Junyu's ear, and Junyu was about to thank him. Sima Qingjin waved her sleeves and said, "Let's get together again at the Dao Conference.""After saying that, he didn't look back and floated away.
Jun Yu watched his back disappear on the mountain road, stood quietly for a while, and walked back to the mountain.
Along the way, I met all the disciples saluting him, but he just returned the salute, but didn't say a word.
Junyu walked straight to the quiet room where Wang Pingzhen usually practiced Qi, and ordered Qingyu to guard the gate of the outside yard for him and not allow anyone to come in.
Qingyu knew that he was going to enter into meditation and practiced, so he agreed immediately. He was afraid that he would be lonely, so he called Wang Mi and others to stay outside the yard, not daring to disturb Jun Yu.
There was a big mirror in the quiet room. Jun Yu stood silently in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror.After a long time, his face was as deep as water, and he asked, "Who are you?" Jun Yu in the mirror opened and closed his mouth, as if he was silently asking, "Who are you?"
Xue Lingyun soaked comfortably in the warm bathtub, stretched her snow-white neck so comfortably, and moaned softly.
She is naturally clean, and she was riding on the road with Junyu a few days ago. She was unable to take a bath, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Xue Lingyun was afraid of wetting her hair, so she wrapped her hair all over her head in a white veil.
But her soft hair was dense, and while she was moving and shaking, several strands of hairstorms were hanging down from her temples, which were wet with hot water, bent and pressed against her skin.
Like a cloud's bun, it shows a different charm when it is about to fall.
"It's really nice to have such a bathtub on the top of the mountain!" Xue Lingyun praised in her heart. She curled her long legs and gently wiped it with fragrance.It turned out that after Wang Ping was really rich, he built a bathing place for his female family on the top of the mountain.Install a large pot outside the bathroom, with pipes connected to the bathtub, and use diabolo to inject clear water into the mountain stream into the large pot and bathtub, and then heat it under the pot. There is still a mechanism hub between the hot and cold pipes, which can adjust the water temperature.The pool water is warm and the bathroom is steaming, so it doesn't feel cold even in winter.
But today there are many major events in the mountains, and the Taoist priests who take turns to boil water are not on their posts.
Therefore, Xue Lingyun burned the fire for a long time and did not fill a pool of hot water until late at night.
She was tired and was even more comfortable soaked in hot soup.
Just as he was intoxicated, he suddenly heard the bathroom door creaking and someone opened. Xue Lingyun was startled. As the water splashed, she crawled into the pool and shouted, "Who is it?" Xuan'er said, "It's me. Sister Lingyun." Xue Lingyun let out a sigh, a blush appeared on her face, and said, "Sister Xuan'er, you..." Xuan'er walked over as light as a cat. She had a good figure, wearing only a loose thin robe. Although her breasts were not very plump, her waist was extremely flexible.Xuan'er is slightly lower than Xue Lingyun, but her legs are slender and slender, as if a master craftsman carved it with ivory without any extravagance. She looks elegant and upright, with a sturdy and elegant look.
Xuan'er walked to the edge of the pool with a pair of high-bottomed clogs, smiled and said to Xue Lingyun, "Sister, let's wash together." Xue Lingyun was embarrassed and saw Xuan'er's soft and fair feet gently pull out of the clogs and step on the edge of the pool.With a slender hand, he pulled his belt and the white robe fell on the ground like a butterfly.Xue Lingyun glanced at me and saw that Xuan'er's breasts were round but had a small shape. Below her soft navel, the snow was slightly upright, as cute as a small steamed bun, with black and lush hairs on it, slender and fluffy, covering the valley, tempting to explore.
Xue Lingyun didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she moved to the side. Xuan'er slowly sank into the water, leaving her head exposed, and her hair was all wrapped around her head. She wore it with an ebony hairpin. Compared to the cute double-grabbing bun in the daytime, she looked much more mature and capable.
Xuan'er soaked in the bathing soup and sighed immediately: "It feels so comfortable!" Xue Lingyun saw her steamed by heat, her small mouth as red as blood, her tender and moist face dripping from powder, and her black and white eyes were covered with mist, and her blurred pupil light was even more exposed.Xue Lingyun couldn't help but praise, "Xuan'er, you are so beautiful! You must be like your mother." Xuan'er smiled and said, "I passed away when I was very young. I don't remember her appearance." Xue Lingyun smiled and said, "Looking at you so beautiful, you know that she is also a great beauty!" Xuan'er lifted a handful of water, gently wiped the fragrance and slipped her naked shoulders, and said, "But my father said, I look like him!" Xue Lingyun almost slipped her feet, made a grimace, and smiled bitterly, "Like him?" The two women looked at each other, couldn't help but smile at the same time, and laughed in a ball.Xuan'er stopped smiling and said, "Sister Lingyun, don't look at my father's fat now. He was really handsome when he was young and not fat!" Xue Lingyun gently wiped her arm with a towel while trying to shrink Wang Pingzhen in her mind, but she could only get a pocket version of the fat man.She was still thinking about it when she saw Xuan'er staring at her in a daze through the mist.Xue Lingyun's heart skipped a beat and she was hesitant. She deliberately did not look at Xuan'er's eyes, and was about to find a topic to discuss.Xuan'er suddenly said, "Sister Lingyun... I'll help you wipe your back?" Xue Lingyun thought about it and couldn't refuse, so she had to say, "I'm sorry." Xuan'er kicked her soft feet at the bottom of the pool, and her body swung to Xue Lingyun.Her eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a hot blush on her cheeks.Xuan'er calmed down and swallowed a mouthful of fragrant powder. Her voice was a little tight: "Sister, turn around, Xuan'er wipe it for you." Xue Lingyun's heart was pounding. She slowly turned around, hung her soft arms by the pool, and her back was facing Xuan'er.However, after waiting for a while, Xuan'er's breathing lightly and heavyly behind her was not moving.Xue Lingyun's ears gradually turned red and she called out, "Xuan'er..." She didn't hear Xuan'er agree. As the sound of water sounded, two soft and boneless hands pressed on her back, slowly stroking along her soft and smooth spine.The palms and fingers are smooth, pinch and press them at the right time, and the force is just right.Xue Lingyun gasped gently, "Sister Xuan'er, aren't you going to help me wipe my back?" Xuan'er said, "Don't talk, I'll help you pinch it first." Xue Lingyun felt the soreness and numbness penetrated her spinal cord, and with a hint of pleasure, she couldn't help biting her lips, closed her eyes, and her eyebrows frowned or spreading according to Xuan'er's movements.
Xuan'er's hand was pressed from her back to her waist, pressing it while moving downwards. Xue Lingyun's heart seemed to be held by an invisible thread. The lower Xuan'er's hand went down, the higher the tip of her heart was pulled.
The soft palm finally slowly stroked Xue Lingyun's buttocks.
Xuan'er's bright red lips were half open, and her soft breasts were uncontrollable and she was undulating. Her hands were pinching and rubbing on the greasy greasy.
Xue Lingyun only felt that Xuan'er's palm was getting hotter and hotter, burning on her skin like an iron. But the iron was extremely considerate and charming, and the strength and parts of the ironing were touching the heartstrings.
A strange feeling suddenly rippled from Xue Lingyun's buttocks, and fire burned towards her whole body.
Her legs trembled violently, and her heart tightened. Just as she was about to twist her body and stop, Xuan'er immediately let go of her hand, scratching her sensitive skin with her fingertips, and pressing her palms back on her slender waist, stroking her skin smoothly.
Xuan'er's voice was as soft as a sloping mist: "Sister, is it heavy?" Although she was soaked in the water, Xue Lingyun's mouth was dry and her heart was shaking. When she asked suddenly, she blurted out: "No, no heavy waves." As soon as she said, she was shocked again. It turned out that her voice was extremely greasy, and she seemed to be moaning emotionally.
Xuan'er heard it in her ears, and she felt her soul rushing. She was already hot all over. When she heard Xue Lingyun's soft and soft words, her legs were tightly clamped tightly like spasms. In the end, she couldn't help but feel a soreness in the heart of her legs, and she was slippery and slippery, and she was in the water in an instant.
Xue Lingyun smiled and said, "It's OK! Thank you! Sister Xuan'er!" She was about to turn around, but the veil on her head was taken off by Xuan'er, and her hair poured down like a waterfall.Xue Lingyun turned her head to look at Xuan'er, and saw that she also put down her hair, covering her ears like sandalwood hair, and drooped to her chest.
Xuan'er's eyes were half-squinted, and her innocent and charming eyes were shot out. Her blushed cheeks were covered with wet hair, and she kept breathing with her small mouth open, and her moist lips were shining with water.
She stood up straight from the water, with two areola on her small, round and even breasts, and her pink and slender nipples were covered with dripping water droplets, standing up like red cotton sprouts.
Xue Lingyun was stunned, but Xuan'er suddenly hugged her from behind and called out, "Sister Lingyun!" Xue Lingyun was panting and forced to calm down, "You are here again! Didn't we agree last night?" Xuan'er was panting, and her red lips moistened Xue Lingyun's ears and neck, and kept kissing. She moaned, "I can't help it, I like my sister so much!" One of her tender horns walked around her, stroking Xue Lingyun's breasts, and the other hand slid down Xue Lingyun's body, rubbing her round thighs.
Xue Lingyun was so nervous that she felt like she was touched. She wanted to shout sternly, but she was not angry. She wanted to push her hard, but she felt her whole body soft.
Xuan'er is also a girl's home. The soft and gentle place is more touched than the man's big hands. Although it lacks the masculinity of greed exploration, it has more feminine interest in knowing the roots and bottoms.
Lan Zhi stroked Xue Lingyun's delicate legs and immediately made her moan sound.
Xuan'er is so beautiful and sweet. Although Xue Lingyun is the same-sex person and has love. Although she knows that this is a big problem in her heart, she cannot refuse for a while. Her white skin turned flushed when she touched it.
Xuan'er's soft breasts were tightly pressed against Xue Lingyun's back, shaking her body gently, and saying, "I like you wearing men's clothes very much! I recognized you as a sister at a glance. At that time, my body seemed to be on fire, and I loved her so much." Xue Lingyun's back seemed to be smoothly ground by tender tofu, and Xuan'er's fingers obediently helped her pinch her delicate breasts.Xue Lingyun's peaks were so itchy that she touched her, and her nipples were erect.Her heart was irritated and she moaned secretly: "She... she knows how to do it, has she practiced it in herself in the past?" This thought aroused the lust in her body again, and Xue Lingyun felt that she was more and more eager to touch her nipple.Xuan Errou pointed at this time, and Xue Lingyun's tender moans rushed out and echoed in the empty bathroom.
Xuan'er couldn't help but bit a hint of hair, and her fingers lingering on the inside of Xue Lingyun's thigh were as perky as orchids, so she hooked the delicate crack in the center of her legs.
Xue Lingyun suddenly realized that while there was still a trace of clarity on the spiritual platform, she shouted: "No!" and pushed Xuan'er away.Her movements were fierce, stirring up a splash of water, sprinkling Xuan'er's face.Xuan'er was stunned, and several wet hairs covered her beautiful face, dripping water continued to drip.
Xue Lingyun took a few breaths and calmed down. Seeing Xuan'er heartbroken, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and said, "Sister Xuan'er, we can't do this. Haven't you agreed to me?" Xuan'er stood like a wooden stake, her eyes were red, and her face was not sure whether it was water or tears, and her voice was a little choked: "But, Xuan'er loves sister in her heart!" Xue Lingyun was in pain and pity, and went over and hugged her in her arms, and whispered: "Silly Xuan'er, how could two women talk about love? YouFinally, I have to find a man to marry! "Xuan'er hugged her slender waist, burst into tears, and said, "I don't love men, I only love my sister." Xue Lingyun sighed, "Didn't you agree to you last night?" Xuan'er said, "I was afraid that you would annoy me, so I agreed first. But I don't love men after all." Xue Lingyun said, "Silly sister, you haven't loved you yet, how do you know you don't love?" Xuan'er asked, "Has sister ever loved you?" Xue Lingyun was stunned for a while and nodded silently.
Xuan'er said, "Are you unhappy? Did that man blame you?" She suddenly became furious and gritted her teeth and said, "Who blamed you? Is it Brother Junyu? Even if it was him, I will never give up!" Xue Lingyun shook her head and said, "It's not him. It's the past, don't mention it." Xuan'er looked at Xue Lingyun and suddenly asked, "What's going on with that sister and Brother Junyu?" Xue Lingyun felt confused when she heard this. She didn't know how to answer her, and she stammered and dizzy.Xuan'er nodded and said, "I understand, you like him!" Xue Lingyun blushed and said, "Don't you like him too?" Xuan'er raised her mouth and said, "I like him as a sibling, but not like you! Humph!
Now that I know that you like him, I start to dislike him!"Xue Lingyun was surprised, held her face up and said softly: "Silly girl, don't do this!"Xuan'er looked at her cherry-like red lips and wanted to kiss her deeply, but finally restrained it. Youyou said, "Sister, I don't care who you like, but you have to promise me something.""Xue Lingyun said, "Let's talk about it first, what's going on.""Xuan'er said: "My love for my sister is a world that can be seen by heaven and earth."Xue Lingyun was worried for no reason, as if she was nervous when she heard Mu Jin confession. She thought to herself: How can I accept such a strange love? How can I be tolerated by this world? Xuan'er continued: "No matter which man she marrys to in the future, I will marry to be a concubine together. I want to stay with my sister and accompany her for the rest of my life.OK?"Xue Lingyun's heart seemed to have knocked over the five flavor bottles. She didn't know what it felt like in the bitterness and sorrow, but she sighed: "Sister Xuan'er, why bother..." Xuan'er grabbed her hand, stared at her eyes with bright eyes, and said: "Don't worry about me, you promise me that's it!"Xue Lingyun was not sure how to answer, but suddenly she heard the alarm outside and the noise of people was making noises. In an instant, the crying sounded shrill, cutting through the night sky. The two women looked at each other in a daze, wiped their bodies dry, put on their clothes, and didn't even have time to wipe their wet hair dry, so they rushed out to check.
When I ran to the garden, I found a group of people forming a large circle, kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.
Wang Mi held Wang Pingzhen's body and remembered the master's kindness to everyone in the past, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Xuan'er saw her father lying stiffly in Wang Mi's arms, with blood dripping from her clothes, and a terrible pale face on her round face, and she was not angry at all.Her heart seemed to be beating, and a cold feeling ran through the top of her head and penetrated her soles of her feet.Xuan'er's legs became weak and she barely walked a few steps forward. Her eyes turned black and she fell head-on.Xue Lingyun hurriedly supported her. Qin Miaorui also led a large number of maids and maids to come over. Seeing Xuan'er fainting and her hands and feet were cold, she didn't care about Wang Pingzhen. A group of people pressed the people in their hands and beat their vests. After a while, Xuan'er woke up and shouted shrillly: "Dad!" Qin Miaorui usually had disagreements with Xuan'er, and now they were all undead. The two of them were sick and couldn't help but hold their heads and cry.Xue Lingyun was full of shock and searching for Junyu everywhere. After a while, she saw him walking on the moon with a sword, wearing only the middle clothes, obviously she was awakened by the alarm in her sleep.
Seeing him coming back with sweat, Xue Lingyun quickly met him, held his hand tightly, and said, "Master Wang..." Jun Yu nodded and said, "I already know! I checked the entire top of the mountain just now, but I didn't see any abnormality!" Wang Mi stopped his sad voice when he saw Jun Yu, and said angrily: "This must have been done by Jiuchen Danling Mansion! During the day, Taoist Chi Danzi exposed their treacherous plot, and these villains suddenly acted at night.Assassination! "Jun Yu looked at Wang Ping's corpse and felt sad. He tried his best to calm down and asked, "Does Uncle Master have any other enemies?" Qing Yu wiped his tears and said, "Then it is Zhaosui's witch!" Jun Yu thought about it, shook his head and said, "It's not like her!" He pushed it several times in his heart, and always felt that Jiuchen Danling Mansion was the most suspicious. He couldn't help but sigh: He is going to beg you for surrender tomorrow, you are so impatient!
Can you completely ignore other people's lives for your own ambition?
He had previously hated Wang Ping for being greedy for life and feared death, and was attracted by the flames. At this moment, seeing him die, he had no hatred for him anymore, and his anger turned to Jiuchen Danling Mansion.
He stopped asking questions, his fingers tightly holding the hilt of the sword, and his knuckles turned white.
Qin Miaorui cried for a while, suddenly shed tears and bowed to Jun Yu.Jun Yu was shocked and said hurriedly, "Aunt! Why is this?" Qin Miaorui raised her tears. Although she was full of sadness, she was no longer as panic as she was at the beginning. She said to Jun Yu, "Today, at the dinner, when I heard everyone talk, I praised you for defeating three masters with my own strength and saving my husband's life. I only hated God for being ruthless, but in the end he was hurt..." When she said this, she remembered the kindness of the couple in the past, and she burst into tears.
Jun Yu was speechless, standing by silently lowering his hands.Qin Miaorui was only halfway through her words. She cried for a while and tried to calm herself down. She said, "The traitor who harmed him must be coveting this Jiujing Mountain. If no one on the mountain is in charge, the foundation he has worked hard to create will disappear immediately!" Qin Miaorui said this, kneeling on the ground, sobbing on her shoulders, and mourning, "You are his nephew, with a high cultivation level, and the same clan and vein as him. I beg you to take this stall, be the senior brother of the sect, lead everyone, and seek revenge for him!" Wang Mi, Qing Yu and others have seen the power of Jun Yu today, and in their heartsHe was already impressed by his body. When he heard Qin Miaorui say this, the two looked at each other and nodded secretly, then bowed down together, shouting, "Senior Brother Junyu, we beg you to take charge of this sect!" Qing Yu was the chief disciple of Wang Pingzhen. Seeing him like this, everyone knelt in front of Junyu and shouted, "Please ask Senior Brother Junyu!" Xuan'er also bowed and cried, "Brother Junyu, avenge my father!" Junyu closed his eyes and pursed his lips. He knew in his heart that this agreement was to connect his life with these people.From then on, we will protect everyone here like a big umbrella.Not only can people not bully them, but they can't be looked down upon.Junyu used to only care about Yun Xuan, but now there are suddenly so many people who need his care. He suddenly feels like a heavy burden and is pressing against his shoulders.
Jun Yu opened his eyes and slowly glanced over Qin Miaorui, Xuan'er, Qingyu, Wang Mi and others. Everyone was also staring at him with tears in their eyes.
They were either worried about food and clothing, or were worried about the difficulty in revenge, or were worried about the withering of the sect, but few people knew that Jiucheng Mountain was swaying at this moment, with dark clouds pressing against the city, and swords and weapons appeared.
The position of the head of the sect is really a hot potato!
If you are not careful, it will be like Wang Pingzhen's death.
Jun Yu's eyes turned to the dark sky in the distance, and it took him back after a while.His eyes had returned to calm. He took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and said in a cold voice like water: "I agree. Everyone please get up and arrange the mourning hall with me." The stones fell to the ground in everyone's hearts, sadness surged, and a crying sounded again on the mountain.
During his lifetime, Wang Pingzhen knew that his cultivation was limited and it was difficult to live forever, so he bought a good coffin early and even prepared several sets of mourning clothes.
Therefore, it is very convenient to bury. Everyone wore mourning clothes, hung white curtains and elegy couplets on the hall, and wrote spiritual positions for worship.
They were Taoist priests themselves, so Qing Yu arranged the rotation to change squads to perform rituals for Wang Pingzhen.
Seeing Xuan'er sad, Xue Lingyun kept accompanying her and caring for her.
It would be better for Xuan'er to be enlightened by her, but a love seed was deeply planted in Xue Lingyun.
Qing Yu and others were afraid that the enemy would take advantage of the situation, so they offered a plan to stop the funeral for the time being, and to calm down and control the movement.Jun Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Master has passed away. How could he not dare to send an obituary because he is afraid of the enemy? Don't worry about so many things. Send someone to notify his relatives and friends in front of him to come and pay his respects. Let him send him a message!" The disciples took the order and left.
From the second day, people have come up the mountain to pay tribute. Jiucheng Mountain only said that Wang Ping had a serious illness for a long time, and it happened to be a major epidemic. He died suddenly due to his efforts to treat the victims.
Everyone who heard this sighed, and felt the virtue of Wang Weng, and they all burst into tears.
Junyu saw that there were many people paying tribute during the day, most of them were nobles or leaders of nearby sects. He thought that if the enemy wanted to cause trouble, he would not pick on this time. He did not want to socialize with others, so he lived alone in a quiet room and meditated silently to regulate his breathing.
At night, he held his sword and guarded the mourning hall, full of vigilance.
A few days passed in a flash, and although the mountain was still covered with sadness, everything was in order and calm.
On this day, Jun Yu stayed in front of the spirit for another night.
After he left Diancang Mountain this time, the inner alchemy technique made extremely rapid progress, and even he himself was a little unexpected.
Although he has not won the power of his daughter after Qingqing, he has opened up countless obstacles and his skills have increased day by day.
Junyu often wondered what precious pills Tang Pian had eaten for himself, which was so effective!
Thinking of Tang Pian, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, reached into his arms, and gently touched the half of the broken skirt with his fingers.
At this moment, a warning suddenly appeared in Jun Yu's mind. He suddenly stood up and stared at the direction of the door.
It was the morning when the moon was coming back, the moon was dark, the stars were dim, and the sky was dark.
The door opened silently and a black shadow walked in.
Jun Yu couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, and he saw his wide robe and wide sleeves, as if he was walking leisurely in the garden.
Junyu said in a deep voice, "Who is coming?" The man said, "Old friend is coming west, come and chant!" Junyu stopped him and said, "It's still early at this moment, and it's not time for guests to pay their respects. Please wait." Junyu stood at the candlelight, and the man saw him clearly. Seeing Junyu say this, the man sighed, "It's extremely pedantic! The feeling of mourning is revealed in his heart, so where should we talk about the time?" Junyu didn't know that he was an enemy or a friend, and while he was on guard, he replied, "Entering the countryside and changing customs,The guest was as he pleased, afraid he would be wronged. "The man sighed, as if he was a little lonely, and said, "Are you Fang Junyu? The new leader of Jiucheng Mountain? Are you so young, can you take charge of one sect?" Junyu said, "After receiving the order in the face of danger, you can only devote yourself to your efforts!" The man said, "Then let me try, how can you stand by your mission!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man formed a trick with his hands and recited a spell, and a big golden square seal appeared in the air and called Junyu.
Jun Yu was shocked. He stood in front of the mourning hall, and was afraid of disturbing Wang Ping's true spirit card while dodging, so he used his magic power, pointed his right hand like a halberd, and broke it with a golden seal.Seeing that he easily resolved the Tiantian Seal of the Tan family in Xiling so easily, the man exclaimed and said, "It seems that I underestimated you." He took a few steps forward and stepped into the hall.
The candlelight shone on the man's face, and he was clear and handsome, with long eyebrows, crystal eyes, and his hair was randomly scattered behind his head, which was messy. The mustache on his lips was repaired to a certain extent. He looked only in his thirties, but most people who practice Taoism had the skills to keep their faces and could not guess the age of others from their appearance.
The man was wearing a long gauze gown and had no outer belt. When the breeze blew, his clothes were flying, as if he was about to ride the wind.
The man said, "Be careful!" He slapped his palms and instantly the flying sword danced. It was the sword-controlling technique of Tianyi Sect.
Before Jun Yu could react, the man waved his sleeves, but he saw Xihua sending lights like a snake, the mysterious cave sect is better than fire, the fog hidden village is full of mist and flowers, Erlang Mountain slashes the sky and attacks Jun Yu together.
The Taoist Techniques of four different sects were issued at the same time when he raised his hand, which was dazzling.
Jun Yu took a step back, drew out the sword, stretched his arms straight, and the long sword drew a perfect semicircle from the inside out. The sword tip passed by, the electric snake bent his waist, the flying flowers scattered his stamens, and the man's complex and changing tricks were simply and brightly broken.
The man didn't expect that he was even more powerful than Wang Pingzhen, and praised: "No, it seems that I underestimate you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a tiger roar, and a giant white-haired tiger appeared beside him. His translucent body looked like a piece of rough ice, and the scenery opposite could be seen in a vague way.The tiger's sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and the contraction and tremor of the muscles can be seen under the smooth fur from time to time.
The man said, "This time it's the White Tiger Phantom Beast of Shenxiao Palace. See how long you can support it!" He pointed at Junyu with his hand and scolded the Phantom Beast, "Go!" The tiger roared and jumped in.If it were a month ago, Jun Yu would have to fight back for a while, but at this moment, his inner elixir was first formed and his magic power was profound. In an instant, he could see that the vital tiger was on his soft belly.Jun Yu stepped on the seven stars, grabbed the previous step towards the tiger jump, lowered his body, and raised his sword.
The phantom beast was stabbed into the abdomen by Jun Yu's sword, as if he had put his belly on the sword blade, and pulled a long mouthful. Suddenly, the tiger roared and moved into the sky, and the white light shone.
In the dazzling light, the white tiger disappeared without a trace.
The man looked solemn. Without saying much, he slapped him out and headed straight to Junyu's chest.
Seeing that his moves were mediocre, Jun Yu had a vague intention of forcing him to face his palm. He didn't want to fall into the trap of his opponent, so he condensed the tip of the sword and aimed it at the palm of the man, and he did not make any move.
Unexpectedly, the man did not avoid the sharp edge at all and grabbed the sword body with his hands.
A abundant spiritual power rushed straight along the long sword to the hilt.
Jun Yu's five fingers were shocked and he couldn't help but let go, and his sword was taken away in an instant.
Jun Yu was shocked. The opponent he had met in the past was the strongest.
The ability of this person in front of me seems to be nowhere under Nanxiruo.
The man hit another lightly, and Jun Yu's palms and fingers were fixed, and he grabbed his wrist in the air.The man exclaimed and said, "Environmental Lock? Why do you know this magic?" He shook his wrist and broke free from Jun Yu's lock. Jun Yu bounced his feet and retreated, his hands kept holding the person's body.The man didn't speak, and broke the shackles in silence, heading straight for Jun Yu.Jun Yu tied him up for more than ten times, but he couldn't even sleep. His palm shape suddenly changed and his fingers started to pick them up like a zither.
The man was stunned when he saw Jun Yu's gesture, and his clothes had exploded several times, revealing his skin.He said in surprise: "Hook Tie Finger? Interesting! What other Taoist techniques do you know? You might as well use them all!" He said, slid his palms like he hugged Tai Chi. His movements seemed extremely slow, but his eyes were filled with palm shadows, and he took down all the strength of Jun Yu Gou Tie Finger.
Although Jun Yu was at a disadvantage, he was not panicked at all. His long sword was taken away, so he pinched the scabbard with his right hand, slashed down from his shoulder, and chopped the man's calves. It was the sword that Nan Xiruo used when he was fighting with him.The man was startled. Seeing that his sword move was rigorous, he even used three sword energy in the upper, middle and lower steps, and was even more surprised: "How could you be like Jiang You in this move?" He held Jun Yu's sword and even returned Nan Xiruo's 36th level of heaven's sword technique.Jun Yu knew that it was the first sword "Taihuang Huang Zeng", so he used the second move "Taiming Yuwan" to attack.The man shouted, "Not bad!" He flashed over the scabbard and used his third move "Qingming He Tong" to counterattack.The two of them were like masters and disciples fighting, from the sword technique in the first realm to the sword technique in the third realm.
When he arrived at the "Yuantongyuan Cave", the man snatched the first step. The sword was shining brightly and the huge vortex of the sword blade was formed in an instant. Although it was less pure and mature than Nanxiruo, it had a more unrestrained and vast aura.
Jun Yu was defeated by this move and defeated Mu Jin with this move. He studied it thoroughly and had already figured out how to solve it.
At this moment, seeing the opponent's thousands of sword blades approaching, he let out a clear roar, looked at it in a real lightning manner, and turned the sword sheath back to meet it.
Only a crisp sound of Tāng was heard, the long sword returned to the sheath, and the sword blades in the sky disappeared instantly.
Unexpectedly, Jun Yu had this trick, and he used his sword sheath to snatch the sword back.
The man was stunned and then relieved, patted his clothes, and smiled and said, "Okay, my exam is over. You are enough to be the leader of this sect." Jun Yu knew that he was a senior expert, so he bowed and bowed and said, "Please ask for the title of senior." The man smiled slightly and chanted slowly, "The head of a bun for all ages is full of contempt, and he smiled at the foot of Tongbai Mountain, deep in the white clouds." When Jun Yu heard this, he bowed and said, "Disciple Fang Junyu, you have seen the Sima Sect of Tongbai Mountain!" Their competition just now had already alarmed everyone.Sima Qingjin went up Jiucheng Mountain a year ago, so everyone in Jiucheng Mountain knew him. Seeing that he was the senior brother of the sect, no one dared to come forward to disturb him.The two of them stopped and came up to pay their respects. Seeing that Jun Yu was fighting under Sima Qingjin, they could actually support an invincible situation. The admiration for Jun Yu in their hearts was a little more.
Xue Lingyun was also watching the battle on the side before, and she was even more concerned about Jun Yu's safety. Seeing that Jun Yu was quite appreciated by Sima Qingjin, she was so happy that she couldn't help but be shocked: Brother Jun Yu is so powerful. The master only had a move with him once, and he secretly learned the master's sword skills. Judging from his sword skills, his cultivation level is stronger than that of the eldest sister!
Sima Qingjin burned incense and saluted Wang Ping's true spirit, turned around and said to Junyu, "Nephew Fang, give me your sword." Junyu didn't know what he meant, so he respectfully handed the sword on it.Sima Qingjin took it and said, "Summon all the disciples on the mountain, and we will give you a sword." It turns out that in the Orthodox Church, every time the leader of the sect is new, he must first undergo the "sword gift" ceremony. Generally, the elders of this sect or highly respected masters from the Orthodox Church give a sword to the new leader.This is often a major event in a sect. The new leader should fast and bathe for three days, choose a good time, go to the high platform, and have a big banquet for guests. After the heaven and earth, he would like to give him a sword ceremony.Because Wang Pingzhen passed away, Yu Qing and others sent news to Sima Qingjin, informing him of the changes in the sect and asking him to come and finish the gift.
After a moment, everyone gathered, and even Qin Miaorui was covered in white filial piety and stood from afar to watch.Sima Qingjin stood in front of the crowd and shouted loudly, "Junyu Fang, Jiuchengshan!" Junyu was shocked and replied, "Disciple is here!" Sima Qingjin said, "Kneel down and receive the sword." Junyu knelt on both knees, Sima Qingjin put the sword in his hand and said, "Okay, I'll give the sword ceremony. Master Fang, congratulations on taking charge of the Jiuchengshan lineage in the south of the Yangtze River, please get up." Although Junyu didn't like the complicated tape, he never expected Sima Qingjin to be so casual.Sima Qingjin was stunned when he saw him and said, "Just be just a ceremony, if there is one, it's enough." He turned his head to the disciples watching the ceremony and said, "Are you willing to be the head of the sect?" Everyone answered in unison, "Yes!" Sima Qingjin nodded, patted Junyu's shoulder, and said, "Follow me, I have something to ask you." The two of them came to the quiet room, and Sima Qingjin said, "I have three questions, you need to explain it in detail for me." Junyu bowed and said, "Disciples know everything!" Sima Qingjin said, "The first question is, how did your uncle die?
"Jun Yu thought about it and started with the plague of Rongzhou Prefecture, talking about Jiuchen Danling Prefecture's attack on the mountain, Zhaosui Pingye, and then talking about the recruitment of Chi Danzi. Finally, he saw Wang Pingzhen in the garden and died in the sword, and issued an alarm. He immediately raised his sword and searched the mountain and explained in detail.
Sima Qingjin listened silently, pondered for a moment, and said, "There is indeed suspicious of Jiuchen Danling Mansion, but it should not be that monster! If that monster takes revenge, Jiucheng Mountain will inevitably be full of blood and blood, I'm afraid you can't resist it." Jun Yu was shocked and asked, "That monster is so powerful?" Sima Qingjin nodded and said, "She was one of the four old demon generals back then, called Mo Wen." Jun Yu always had a doubt in his heart, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Senior Sima, since you have long seen that she is a monster, why don't you catch her?" Sima Qingjin asked, "Why should I catch her? If it is a monster, you have to catch it? Who sets the rules? I think some monsters are more cute than humans." Since the battle to combat the demons, the elimination of monsters has long been one of the dogmas strictly adhered to by major sects.Such a rebellious remark is a great sin. If it comes from the mouth of ordinary orthodox disciples, it will be removed from the wall at the worst, and at the worst, it will be a disaster of tongue-tearing.
Jun Yu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Would the senior do not agree with the battle of the demons that year?" Sima Qingjin looked at Jun Yu and said, "I personally led the Jiangnan sects to attack and kill them in blood. At that time, the demon path was too rampant, and it had forced the Orthodox Church to a desperate situation. He had to do something to kill the demons. Now the situation is reversed, but the Orthodox Church is struggling to force the demon path." Jun Yu said, "Previously, the situation is reversed, but the Orthodox Church is forcing the Demon Path."Why don’t you want to completely eradicate the demonic path? If they make a comeback, will my orthodox religion be in danger? Will the people be in danger? "Sima Qingjin smiled and said, "If the demonic path relied on the situation, the orthodox religion is in danger, but the people are not in danger. Do you know that all the demon kings of the demonic path have all emphasized the love for the people like Kunlun Jizi. "These remarks are very different from what Junyu heard, but they are also YusiMa Qingjin said, and Jun Yu was confused and asked, "The way of demons loves the people?" Sima Qingjin sneered, "Although that is the case, naturally, the act of raising harsh taxes is indispensable. No matter who is above all, he cannot do without the labor and worship of the people. But everyone says that loves the people, how many people really care about the lives and deaths of the common people? Let's not talk about the way of demons, even if you are Jiucheng Mountain, you can only protect yourself when you encounter this disaster. How can you, the person who is greedy for money, have the slightest desire to serve the people?" When he said this, his eyes were sharp and he was straight towards Jun Yu's pupils: "Now you are in charge of Jiucheng Mountain, my second question is, how can you, the new leader, deal with the plague in Rongzhou Prefecture?" Jun Yu faced his eyes, without any intention of retreating, and said lightly: "Disciples will do their best to save the victims." Sima Qingjin looked at him and suddenly laughed.He laughed a few times, glanced at the mao clothes on Jun Yu's body, then calmed his face and said, "Okay! If you want to fight the plague, I can help you." After saying that, he silently prayed in his heart: Brother Wang Dao, forgive me for being disrespectful. Seeing your nephew, Shanren was only completely mourning for your death, and laughed and changed.
Seeing Junyu thanking him, Sima Qingjin waved his hand indifferently and said, "I have a third question, but it is a private matter. Can you answer it or not?" Junyu bowed and said, "Please ask a question for senior." Sima Qingjin pondered for a while and asked, "Did she personally teach your little thirty-sixth level sword technique?" Junyu saw that he was mindless in asking, and then he said, "It was Senior Nan Xiruo who compared me with this sword technique, and I learned it by copying it." Seeing that Sima Qingjin was still not satisfied, he told him about the previous love.
After hearing this, Sima Qingjin said leisurely, raised her eyes toward the sky, and sat silently.
Junyu didn't know what he was thinking, so he kept his breath and stayed by the side.
Sima Qingjin suddenly sighed, took back his memorial, turned to Junyu and said, "You must have been another famous teacher to give me some advice, right? Your vital lock, hook finger, and the most powerful mirror technique are not something your master can teach you." Although Junyu knows these Taoist techniques, he doesn't know the name, so he couldn't help asking, "Mirror technique?" Sima Qingjin said, "That's right! If it weren't for this mirror technique, how could you learn it immediately after seeing other people's moves? I don't know who the famous teacher who guided you is?" Junyu apologized, "I once swore that I can't disclose any part of this matter." Sima Qingjin smiled and said, "Don't say it. I just remembered the old friend, just ask casually." Sima Qingjin was arrogant by nature, without the arrogance of his predecessors. He had a good eye for Junyu and had a great conversation with him.That night, Junyu was invited by Sima Qingjin and no longer vigiled. He had a long talk with him all night and fell asleep. He listened to him discussing various sects and sects, talking about Taoism and martial arts, which greatly benefited him.
On the second day, Sima Qingjin and Junyu wanted to go down the mountain, but Qingyu was worried that the mountain would be empty and there would be something wrong.Sima Qingjin said, "It's okay. Go and find a long cloth, put the six big words "Sima Qingjin is here" and hang it on the mountain gate to see who dares to do whatever he wants!" Junyu praised, "Senior is as powerful as a rainbow, which makes people feel refreshed!" Sima Qingjin smiled and said, "How can you know that when I was young, everyone called me Sima Kuangtu, and when he was disagreeable, he drew his sword to duel. If he grows up this year, his passion will be cold, and only his bad reputation is still there, but there is also a benefit, that is, few people dare to really anger me." The two entered Zhaosui City and found the prefect Liu.It turned out that Sima Qingjin came all the way and found that in various villages and towns where the plague was raging, there were few blacksmiths and fireworks.He speculated that burning fire could eliminate the source of the disease, so he suggested that Lord Liu issue an order in the name of the prefecture to cremate the dead in various places and use quicklime to bury the patients and excrete vomiting to control the spread of the plague.
Lord Liu had always heard of Sima Qingjin's reputation and knew that he was the leader of the Orthodox Church in Jiangnan. Seeing that he was willing to help eliminate the plague, he was overjoyed and agreed and immediately went to do it.
Junyu and Sima Qingjin rebuilt the medical clinic in Zhaosuizhong. Jiuchengshan took out the savings from the mountain and purchased medicine according to Ling Yujia's proven prescription, and provided free assistance.
Junyu even painted talismans day and night, and for a while, the victims were as if they had been drought and rain, and the joy and thunder were heard.
Seeing that Jun Yu was exhausting his spiritual power, Sima Qingjin passed on another mental method to allow him to practice in his spare time.
After practicing, Jun Yu realized that he had a strange treasure. Under the guidance of the mental method, his spiritual power became more abundant and he no longer dried up due to the talisman making.
Just as Qin Miaorui watched a lot of money drifting away in great pain, the plague was gradually suppressed, and Jiucheng Mountain's reputation in Rongzhou Prefecture reached its peak.
Zhaosui's eldest son and young grandmother's life and death are unknown. The whole family is sad, but it is finally gradually forgotten by people.
When Sima Qingjin was young, he was famous for being a talented person and was well-known in the world. Although he did not have the technique of mirror shooting, he learned a lot of knowledge. He could pick up the Taoist and martial arts of various sects at will, and he was good at all.
Junyu has excellent qualifications. Sima Qingjin seemed to see himself when he was young. He was so happy that he could give him all his money. Junyu got his guidance, his vision was wide open, his understanding of Taoism reached a higher level, and his cultivation became more and more diligent.
The two of them were half mentors and half friends, and they got along very well, but nearly a month passed without realizing it.
Seeing that the conference on the discussion was imminent, Sima Qingjin thought that there were still many chores to deal with, and suddenly felt like he was as big as a fight, but he had to say goodbye to Junyu.
Junyu couldn't help keeping him, so he had to say goodbye.
Before leaving, Sima Qingjin said, "The mental method I teach you is not an ordinary Taoist technique, but a work of my own creation based on Kunlun secret method. Because I have a fate with you, I passed it to you." Jun Yu was moved and hurriedly thanked him.
Sima Qingjin said: "This set of mental methods is called Xuanming Jianxu Art. There is another meaning to pass it to you.
The different methods you practice are from practicing inner elixir to refining the Nascent Soul. Although it is powerful, you must avoid going astray and falling into the devil's path.My mental method can allow you to check it from time to time to avoid refining the Nascent Soul into a demonic fetus.Come on, I will pass on some important mantras to you."He taught the method in Junyu's ear, and Junyu was about to thank him. Sima Qingjin waved her sleeves and said, "Let's get together again at the Dao Conference.""After saying that, he didn't look back and floated away.
Jun Yu watched his back disappear on the mountain road, stood quietly for a while, and walked back to the mountain.
Along the way, I met all the disciples saluting him, but he just returned the salute, but didn't say a word.
Junyu walked straight to the quiet room where Wang Pingzhen usually practiced Qi, and ordered Qingyu to guard the gate of the outside yard for him and not allow anyone to come in.
Qingyu knew that he was going to enter into meditation and practiced, so he agreed immediately. He was afraid that he would be lonely, so he called Wang Mi and others to stay outside the yard, not daring to disturb Jun Yu.
There was a big mirror in the quiet room. Jun Yu stood silently in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror.After a long time, his face was as deep as water, and he asked, "Who are you?" Jun Yu in the mirror opened and closed his mouth, as if he was silently asking, "Who are you?"
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