ancient five-star seventh system

Chapter 189 Uncle Master, We Are Really Inappropriate (4)

Suddenly, the memory of Fuqiu flashed in Zuo Xiaole's mind. Zhuang Lingqiu had a younger junior who was almost ten years younger. He was as talented as Zhuang Lingqiu. He was a rare genius once in a century.

He was still young when he came to Jianxinmen, and he met Zhuang Lingqiu and his masters for retreat. This retreat lasted for four or five years. During these four or five years, Zhuang Lingqiu had been leading him. Although the two were brothers, they were actually brothers. It is also possible to say that they are masters and apprentices.

Zhuang Lingqiu's little brother is called Long Xiao. The only time Fuqiu saw him in his memory was when he brought a group of decent monks to attack him many years later. At that time, Zhuang Lingqiu and him had a one-on-one duel. dull.

If it wasn't for him, Zhuang Lingqiu probably wouldn't have lost so easily.

At this time, the smoke and dust settled down, and there was a clanging and rapid sound of fencing, and waves of spiritual energy were pushed outwards. Some disciples with low cultivation level were directly crushed to the ground by this coercion.

"It's so fast! The little uncle's speed has improved again!"

"I can't even see the moves of Seventeenth Martial Uncle and Junior Martial Uncle!"

"Be careful!" A sharp sword aura struck, some retreated and others formed a defensive formation.

"What a terrible power!"

Zuo Xiaole looked at the movements of the two people in the field, and it wasn't very fast, but this Long Xiao is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, and he can fight like Zhuang Lingqiu like this. Although he doesn't have much advantage, it is already very good up.

"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a few years and have improved a lot!" After all, Jiang is still hot, and Zhuang Lingqiu has a better skill than Long Xiao.

"Senior Brother Seventeen is not bad, but next time, next time I will definitely not lose to you!" Long Xiao pushed away Zhuang Lingqiu's long sword around his neck a little depressed, and glanced at the small Zuo Xiaole, I was a little surprised that she was able to get so close to the battlefield between him and Zhuang Lingqiu and still be unscathed, she seemed very powerful.

"Senior Brother Seventeen, who is this kid? Why doesn't he look pleasing at all?" Relying on his long legs, Long Xiao stepped in front of Zuo Xiaole, who was still thinking about how to hit Zhuang Lingqiu on his old enemy After removing Long Xiao, he had already grabbed his face and pinched him vigorously.

Depend on!What a pinch!It hurts!

Without mercy, Zuo Xiaole slapped Long Xiao directly in the heart.

Probably sensing Zuo Xiaole's undisguised murderous aura, Long Xiao wiped Zuo Xiaole's palm and hurriedly backed away and hid behind Zhuang Lingqiu.

"Senior Brother Seventeen, isn't this the little apprentice you mentioned?" Long Xiao shouted in surprise while avoiding Zuo Xiaole, and from time to time, taking advantage of Zuo Xiaole's short stature, he plucked her hair.

Zuo Xiaole was so angry. He originally wanted to teach this person a lesson first, and then wait to see if he could really threaten Zhuang Lingqiu. If so, then he would be eliminated without anyone noticing. .

But he didn't expect that he was a debtor, so he bullied her like this, so he might as well kill him now!

"That's right, so don't tease him. Fuqiu must not be rude. This is your junior uncle. Stop it quickly." Zhuang Lingqiu grabbed Long Xiao, but Zuo Xiaole had no intention of stopping and scratched him with his claws. When it landed on Long Xiao's thigh, thanks to Long Xiao's quick hiding, several holes were scratched in the protective robe, and the skin was almost broken.

"Senior Brother Seventeenth! Let go!" Long Xiao finally figured it out. Since his Seventeenth Senior Brother had a young apprentice, he was no longer the one to protect him.

"Fuqiu, I have to be rude. You scratched your little uncle's clothes. You must know that this cassock is very expensive. How could you..." Zhuang Lingqiu let Long Xiao go, Zuo Xiaole still wanted to go Grabbing Long Xiao, he stretched out his hand to squeeze Zuo Xiaole's head, and made her stop by the way.

Zuo Xiaole tried her best to give Long Xiao two claws, but when Zhuang Lingqiu's palm fell on her head, the anger all over her body dissipated instantly, and she was hugged by Zhuang Lingqiu just as she was surprised.

He scolded her in words, but in action he protected her tightly. Zuo Xiaole muttered and let him go.

Leaning softly on Zhuang Lingqiu's shoulders, Zuo Xiaole saw Long Xiao glaring at her anxiously and angrily, then at Zhuang Lingqiu, Zuo Xiaole thought he was envious and jealous, and made a face at him.

At this time, a disciple next to him muttered, "It's really ruthless!"

"Very hostile!"

"Such a young age"

"I don't know what's the origin?"

"Uncle Seventeen is very protective of him!"

"..."

Seeing Zuo Xiaole's madness, Long Xiao glared again, this kid is very capable, what should I do if I really want to pinch him?
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Before Long Xiao could control his hands in time, he had already stretched out his hand to pinch Zuo Xiaole's face, and was successfully bitten by Zuo Xiaole, with a solemn and solemn sword heart Suddenly, there was a pig-killing scream from the top of the gate——

Zhuang Lingqiu was recruited by the head of Jianxin Sect, that is, his master, and Zuo Xiaole was placed in a temporary wing.From time to time, someone would come to look outside the door, but she didn't care, she crossed her legs and adjusted her breathing, trying her best to absorb the aura around her.

The flame in Fuqiu's body was huddled in the dantian, and Zuo Xiaole slowly guided the absorbed aura to the dantian, and strands of light blue light gradually converged, and the moment the sleepy flame came into contact with the aura, it suddenly became active Get up, but this level of activity is not the same as the violent, rushing energy of the previous one.

There is a refreshing sense of spirit, the flame and aura playfully blend in the dantian, Zuo Xiaole looks at the fusion of the two.

After thinking for a while, he guided the reconciled red and blue zhenqi to flow into the meridians. For a while, the meridians and zhenqi had a serious chemical reaction. Back to Dantian.

It is precisely because of this that the Dantian, which is constantly generating the fusion of flames and spiritual energy, feels like it is being exploded.

Not caring too much, Zuo Xiaole guided the zhenqi to flow into the meridians, watching the meridians explode, Zuo Xiaole thought, I don't know if I will directly explain myself here?

The meridians in the inner mansion had exploded into a mess. Zuo Xiaole endured the severe pain to let her true energy move forward inch by inch. At the same time, she found that her dantian was out of her control, automatically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, and it continued to flow Create real anger.

The speed at which she guides the true qi through the meridians cannot keep up with the speed at which the true qi is produced. Pushed by the huge capacity of the true qi, the true qi flows quickly along the meridians without her control.

With more and more infuriating transformations, Zuo Xiaole felt that she might be overwhelmed and die at any time. No, she had to stop her dantian from absorbing aura as soon as possible, but how should she do it?How to do?
I'm going to die! Hey!
(End of this chapter)