Gong Qingtian couldn't help laughing, this group of people had a lot of scheming, and they picked someone whose family members were here to report, lest the unattached person would never return and kill them, but they didn't bother to pay attention to it. He waved his hand to signal the man to get out of here.

The lobby was cleaned up by a few terrified maids, and a table of exquisite food and wine was set up again. Fu Junxiu ate a few mouthfuls and then fell asleep on a large chair that could be used as a couch.

Hua Mulan, on the other hand, took a sip of food and wine with great interest, eating and drinking with gusto.

When in Changbai School, although Bing Wu didn't care about them, Hua Mulan didn't have the guts to drink, she just felt that this time coming out with the little master uncle was extremely enjoyable.

Of course Gongqingtian doesn't care, the future generations of Northeast sisters drink more boldly than men, not to mention that Hua Mulan's internal strength is close to the peak of a first-class master, so what's the point of drinking a little wine?
Closing his eyes, the consciousness of sharing the sky entered his mind, looking at the big blue screen, and began to inquire about what he had gained today.

One percent, if this continues, I will soon be able to perfect the Butian Jue to 10%, which means that I will soon be able to ascend to the world of cultivation to find my mother.

After checking the system's records in detail, I skipped the Zhao family knife, Li family boxing, and Guo family palm, and finally fell on Taijiquan, which is clearly marked on the back, increasing the perfection of Butian Jue by 1%.

Gongqingtian was stunned. Taijiquan is almost rotten in the later generations. Just pull an old man in the park to play two hands for you. It has lost the true meaning of martial arts and has been reduced to aerobics. Just this, it can improve the art of mending the sky 1 %?

I didn't look at more than a dozen other martial arts included, and barely made up 0.01%. Even if Gong Qingtian continued to deduce it, it would reach 0.02% at most.

"Drip! Taijiquan belongs to the martial arts deduced by the host himself. It is closest to the avenue of heaven and earth, and is close to the origin of heaven and earth, so it is 1% perfect for the Butian Jue."

After listening to the systematic explanation, Gongqingtian suddenly realized that since he came into contact with Beiming Divine Art, Gongqingtian has already realized something. The closer to the "Tao" martial arts, the higher the degree of perfection provided to Butian Jue .

For example, Beiming Shengong is higher than Qihuoyanyanggong, and the Qihuoyanyanggong that I am deducing and modifying for Hua Mulan, if it succeeds, it can at least reach the level of Beiming Shengong.

Then if I deduce all the dozen or so kinds of martial arts that have been included to a very high level, wouldn't it be possible to easily perfect Bu Tian Jue to 10%?

"Drip! The creation of any kind of martial arts takes a long time of deduction and practice. It can take decades at least, and hundreds of years at most. It takes 110 years."

Gong Qingtian took a deep breath. Judging from this, the task of systematically collecting martial arts from all over the world came quickly, and the golden belt of killing people and setting fires came quickly without doing anything.

At this moment, the only thing that Gongqingtian regrets is that later generations did not learn two more hands. If he learns two more kinds of Taekwondo, Baguazhang, Daxiaohongquan, Luohanquan, etc., it may provide more nutrients for Butian Jue.

He opened his eyes, but saw Hua Mulan staring at him with a blushing little face, saw him open his eyes, and said with a smirk, "Little uncle, you are so pretty, and you smell so good!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pinch Gong Qingtian's face, and said dreamily, "Uncle, no matter where you go in the future, take Mulan with you, okay..."

Before Gongqingtian could reply, Hua Mulan tilted her head and fell asleep lying on the table.

Gong Qingtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, ever since his martial arts became more and more advanced, and he was busy refining alchemy and weapons, although Hua Mulan followed him like an idiot, she no longer had the guts to pinch his face or kick his ass.

This little girl, drinking for the first time, didn't know how to restrain herself, and she didn't know how to use internal force to resolve it, so she got drunk!

It’s okay, it’s okay, Hua Mulan wine is good, if you drink too much, you just lie down and sleep.

Before Gongqingtian could react, Hua Mulan suddenly shouted: "Monster! Where are you running!"

brush!The red shadow flashed past, Hua Mulan had already rushed out of the lobby, Frost Burned out of its sheath in her hand, a fiery breath permeated, and a shadow of a knife emerged, as if Frost Burned had been magnified countless times, and slashed down.

A big tree that was swaying in darkness under the darkness of night cracked, split into two pieces, and hit the yard heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Fortunately, this is the branch hall of Beihaimen, the front yard is a wide practice field, but no flowers and plants were hurt.

But the few big trees planted around the martial arts field were all unlucky, and were split in half under the light of the red sword.

Guo Dahu and a group of people from Beihaimen squatted at the entrance of the lobby and shook into a ball, their teeth chattering regularly.

They chose too wisely. If they really fought with that chivalrous woman, what happened to those big trees would be their fate!

Gong Qingtian also patted his forehead speechlessly, he shouldn't be idle and tell Hua Mulan the story of Brother Monkey, now even the catchphrase of where the monster is running comes out, and just now he praised Hua Mulan's wine is good?

However, Hua Mulan's drunken appearance is really pretty, and she doesn't have the opportunity to fight with all her strength on weekdays. This will also help Hua Mulan to get familiar with her own strength as soon as possible.

Therefore, Gongqingtian didn't stop Hua Mulan, and let her vent her excess energy. With her skills running, she would naturally wake up soon.

However, just when Hua Mulan had finished using a set of Seven Fire Swordsmanship and was about to withdraw from this state of enlightenment, a long howl suddenly came from outside the manor.

A figure leaped towards the dawn and shouted loudly: "Where did you come from, you little bastard, dare to trouble my Guo family!"

Then, the unlucky guy saw a red light rushing towards his face, accompanied by a crisp female voice: "Monster! Where are you running!"

brush!The knife was divided, and the blood splattered. This master of the Guo family who rushed over was cut in half by Hua Mulan from head to toe!

Guo Dahu and others who were squatting in front of the lobby suddenly retched, and even a few people with poor control vomited out directly!

Hua Mulan blinked her eyes, the smell of blood rushed, and the alcohol dissipated, and the next moment, the heroic heroine dropped the knife and squatted down to vomit!

The Beihaimen masters who came after them were stunned, and then one of them showed a fierce look, swung a big knife in his hand, and slashed at Hua Mulan who was vomiting.

Suddenly a cold shout came: "Get out!"

A black iron halberd flew through the air, took the master's body for more than ten feet, and smashed the courtyard wall with a bang before stopping.

The dozens of masters who rushed over gasped. Although this person was only a second-rate master, he was already very close to the first-rate realm, but he was killed by one blow. Who did they offend?
At this moment, Gong Qingtian dragged Fu Junxiu, who had just woken up, slowly out of the lobby, staring coldly at the dozen or so masters who rushed over, daring to kill Hua Mulan, courting death!

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