Leisurely cultivating life

call!

Su Qingmi soared into the sky, facing Shang Manzhu's overwhelming sword energy that could split the black iron, and rushed straight up.

The five fingers closed together suddenly, and the air was squeezed and exploded like a substance, and the domineering blood energy of Haoyang Zhigang gathered on the arm from the limbs and bones.

Then, throw a fist.

"boom!!!"

The strong wind exploded, and the rolling fist wind raged.

"what!!"

Seeing the little girl go up against her own sword energy, the sword energy on her bare skin couldn't hurt at all, Shang Manzhu couldn't help her heart beating wildly, and her face changed color for the first time.

"Qiang!!!"

Before she had time to think about why this little girl became so strong, the long sword in her hand suddenly turned.

The overwhelming sword energy suddenly condensed into a three-foot-long sword shadow, which slashed down.

Dang!

Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, the long sword in Shang Manzhu's hand slashed on Miss Su Qingmi's fist.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound like a hatchet chopping on a bronze bell.

Afterwards, Su Qingmi raised the pressed arm indifferently, and faced Shang Manzhu whose expression changed drastically.

"boom!!!"

Shang Manzhu's figure flew backwards, staggering almost to the ground.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Shang Manzhu's face was pale and sluggish, and his left arm was stretched to the side of his body, which was broken by the punch of the little girl Su Qingmi.

Shang Manzhu's expression was shaken, and suddenly his face turned hard, biting the tip of his tongue, a stream of hot blood fell on the sword.

Immediately, the human sword merged into one, the sword energy soared into the sky, and a little blood shadow, as fast as lightning, pierced through Su Qingmi's body in an instant.

Su Qingmi couldn't react in time, she stared blankly at the blood hole in her body, and then at Shang Manzhu whose figure was gradually turning into nothingness, she suddenly felt unwilling, could it be that she had just achieved success in cultivation, and now she wanted to die?

……

At the same time, at the core of Heqi City, which has been expanded five times, Shang Manzhu, who was sleeping in his own house, yelled loudly, waking up the mansion in an instant.

Whether they were sleeping soundly or those on night duty, they were all awakened.

Even several imposing masters almost teleported to Shang Manzhu's house, thinking that something happened to this little ancestor.

However, when they came to Shang Manzhu's house, they already thought that the white-haired Taoist priest was standing in the house.

"nothing!"

The white-haired Taoist waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, several masters saluted respectfully, and then retreated immediately.

Shang Manzhu saw Tai Shizu appearing in front of her eyes, then looked at herself in her room, hugged Tai Shizu suddenly, and said: "Tai Shizu, I had a dream just now, someone wanted to tell me unfavorable!"

Cang Hongzhen touched Shang Manzhu's head, and said with a smile: "You know it's a dream, don't worry, it's fine!"

Shang Manzhu hugged Taishizu tightly, and said: "But I have seen that person before!"

A gleam of light flashed in Zang Hongzhen's eyes, and he said immediately: "Then tell me!"

Shang Manzhu talked about the things between himself and Su Qingmi.

Cang Hongzhen said: "Since it's a dream, it shouldn't be true. Besides, there is something you have to pay attention to. If you are telling the truth, that little girl didn't provoke you. Why did you make such a heavy hand? I have forgotten everything I taught you!"

At the end, Cang Hongzhen looked serious.

Chapter 639 You and I are both mortals

Su Qingmi's face was thoughtful, half understanding.

Tu Mengmei said: "Want to learn?"

Su Qingmi nodded repeatedly, looking at Tu Mengmei with eyes full of hope.

In the end, Fu Zhi knelt down on the ground in his heart.

"I beg big sister to accept me as a disciple!"

"Well, from today onwards, you are my first disciple!"

Ever since Tu Mengmei accepted her as her first disciple, Miss Su Qingmi has had a hard time.

"Boom!!!"

Early in the morning, the earth trembled and smoke filled the air.

Zhang Chukun, who had just woken up early in the morning, stared dumbfounded at a boulder bouncing up the mountain, rubbed his eyes, and after a closer look, he discovered that under the boulder, a man with a face The frail little girl raised her hands flat, her steps were steady, every step made the ground tremble.

"Girl..."

Zhang Chukun opened his mouth, his eyes filled with astonishment, shock, and a hint of envy.

Just like that, while Zhang Chukun's eyes were getting wider and wider, the little girl Su Qingmi was holding a huge boulder from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, back and forth ten times.

"Hoo~~ Zhang...Uncle~~Hoo~"

Looking at the little girl Su Qingmi whose face was flushed and sweating like rain, Zhang Chukun came back to his senses in a daze.

"what happened?"

"It's blurry." The little girl Su Qingmi said.

"Buzzed? What's confused?" Zhang Chukun's mind is still in the scene just now, which is really too shocking.

"The rice is mushy!" Miss Su Qingmi said helplessly.

"Oh~ah!!"

Zhang Chukun replied blankly at first, then his face changed, but he finally realized that he seemed to be cooking.

After fiddling around in a hurry, Zhang Chukun sighed inexplicably when he saw the black rescue results on the dining table, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.