Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

Bu Jingyun grabbed the coffin and quickly looked inside.

It turned out that Kong Ci was intact, and even the corroded skin was restored to its original state.

He looked at the corners of the mouth on the high hall in doubt and said:

"Did you give the Bing Po to Kong Ci?"

Duan Lang nodded and did not deny it.

"why?"

Bu Jingyun was very confused, how could he suddenly give it to him so easily after he had fought so hard for Bing Po a second ago.

"It's useless for me to ask for Bing Po. It was originally intended to be given to someone I like to keep her youthful and beautiful."

"But I think people have to support each other until they grow old. If the last one stays young forever, what's the matter with the other wrinkled face?"

"So I'll give it to Kong Ci. How about it? Are you particularly moved?"

Duanlang smiled at Bu Jingyun.

"Then why didn't you give it before? You still want to fight with me?"

Bu Jingyun looked at Duanlangdao with an ugly expression.

His face was turned into a pig's head by Duanlang, and he hasn't recovered yet.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I'm not fighting you, but beating you up."

Duanlang waved his hand to correct Bu Jingyun's words.

"As for why, it's just because I don't like you and I want to hit you."

"you!"

Bu Jingyun's expression was livid, but he was speechless. It was true that he was beaten up, and he didn't even touch Duanlang's clothes.

But he still said arrogantly: "You gave Kong Ci the Bing Po, I thank you, but it doesn't mean I like you."

"I will remember that you slapped me in the face, and I will definitely hit you back in the future."

"Hehe, do you want to know why Kong Ci died?" Duan Lang said indifferently.

Bu Jingyun frowned and did not speak!
"Because of your possessiveness and her hesitation."

"Your possessiveness took over her body without Kong Ci's consent, so she can only commit herself to you."

"You are domineering, arrogant and unreasonable. You don't care about Kong Ci's feelings. You only know that you want Kong Ci, but you don't want to know whether Kong Ci loves you or not."

"But Kong Ci's hesitation lies in the fact that she loves Nie Feng but never explains it. When you possess her, you don't resist or justify it, making you think she loves you even more."

"In the end, when Xiongba bestowed the marriage, Qin Shuang also hurt the brotherhood between the three of you in obscurity."

"Before she died, she confessed to Nie Feng in front of her husband, Qin Shuang, which made your relationship worse."

"She never considered what her actions would bring to you."

"She blocked your move for Nie Feng and she deserves to die."

"Shut up! I won't allow you to say that about Kong Ci"

Bu Jingyun looked at Duanlang angrily and roared.

Duan Lang smiled and didn't mind, but said lightly: "Angry? Can't accept this fact?"

"I will remember the kindness this time, so farewell."

Then Bu Jingyun turned around and carried the coffin out of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Remember that you are not only sorry for Kong Ci, but also for Qin Shuang, so don't be too rigid."

Duanlang looked at Bu Jingyun's back and reminded him lightly, but Bu Jingyun didn't reply.

Duanlang didn't mind, he said this mainly because he sympathized with Qin Shuang, what kind of shitty friends did he have.

I got nothing but to kill myself.No, I also got Qingqing Grassland.

After Bu Jingyun left, Duanlang was not idle, as the funeral of the nameless daughter-in-law was approaching.

If you don't remember, Jian Chen will appear soon.

Duanlang was going to practice the so-called inexplicable swordsmanship for a while to see how powerful it was.

Of course the most important thing is to learn.

Near Tianle Village.
A jade tree facing the wind, suave and suave, with a face with sharp water chestnut angles, and eyes with a bit of sharpness and tenderness, a handsome man stood in front of a tombstone.

The breeze gently blew his flowing long hair and clothes,
A scene of an exiled immortal living in the world was deeply imprinted in front of my eyes.

"The tomb of my beloved wife Jieyu."

"This should be the nameless wife."

Duan Lang stood in front of a tombstone and muttered slightly.
"What is the benefactor doing here?"

A great monk walked up to Duanlang with a Buddhist bead in his hand and asked.

"Then what are you doing here, great monk?"

Duanlang looked at this monk curiously, he is a master.

In the TV series, he can fight Feng Yunshuang and Feng Yunshuang three times, and he can fight with Juggernaut evenly.

"View Properties"

[Character: Monk Fuxu]

[Influence: Kiyin Temple]

【Boundary: The middle stage of Yunshen】

[Martial arts: Buddha's light shines everywhere]

[Inner Strength: Causal Transformation Secret]

"It's not bad. In the TV series, this monk is just as good as Nie Fengbu in the early stage."

"However, it was a pity that he was killed by Po Jun later."

Duanlang looked at Monk Buxu and felt sorry in his heart.

"It's all about mourning my friend!"

Monk Buxu took out a few sticks of incense and stuck them in front of Wuming's tomb to worship.

"Don't talk about it, monk Buxu, Wuming is not dead, you curse people every day, are you afraid that Wuming will trouble you?"

Duan Lang laughed and joked.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is joking, Wuming has already passed away!"

Monk Buxu clasped his hands together and said slowly.

Duanlang didn't care, anyway, Jianchen should come out later, but he didn't know if he wanted to fight with Monk Fuxu!
After all, in the TV series, the Juggernaut had a fight with Fu Xu, which gave Jian Chen a chance to pretend to be aggressive.

"Monk, have you tried two tricks?"

Duan Lang looked upright and raised his head and said.

"The benefactor was joking. The poor monk sees something wrong with the face of the benefactor. Could it be that he is mentally unwell?"

He said calmly with no expression on his face.

"Cao Nima, you are not sick and your whole family is sick"

Duanlang slandered endlessly in his heart, how did this monk talk?Don't expect anything better.

But no matter what, Duanlang had to go through two tricks before talking about it.

The universal light of Buddha is a good thing, it is not in vain.

"Monk, accept the move"

Duan Lang hit it with a cloud-dispelling palm.

The surrounding air instantly became extremely fierce.

"The benefactor is a bit familiar with martial arts, what is your relationship with the world?"

Bu Xu turned sideways to avoid Duan Lang's palm.

It was discovered that this move was exactly the same as the martial arts of one of the three members of Tianxiahui who held the Mud Bodhisattva before.

Duanlang didn't reply, he still raised his palm and patted Fuxu.

I just wanted to lead Jianchen out, and didn't use my full strength.

Otherwise, the monk in the mid-stage Yunshen would not be beaten to death by himself?

But it's not the way to go on like this, let's make a big move.

"Holy Spirit Sword Art Sword Sixteen"

Duanlang directly used the gasification sword to instantly appear more than a dozen sword qis crossing and attacking horizontally and vertically.

"The benefactor is serious? The Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

[Ding, I checked that the masters of Yunshen stage use martial arts, do you want to learn? 】

"Here we come! Learning"

Just when Duanlang had just finished learning martial arts secretly.

"My teacher's mother's clear spirit place, please don't harass her."

A good sword fell from the sky!

"Nimma, it's really hard to pretend!"