#434

"The most important thing is to use the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle to completely purify the female ghost!"

As soon as the words Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle appeared, Lin Shiyin's body trembled again.

It seems that he is really afraid of the magic pestle.

But it's no use being afraid.

After all, Bai Wuyou's Dao heart to slay demons and demons is extremely firm.

Even if the female ghost begged for mercy again, the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle would not let the female ghost go...

……

Lying on the comfortable and clean bed, she looked at Lin Shiyin who was sleeping soundly in her arms.

Bai Wuyou was a little helpless.

Originally, I wanted to tell Lin Shiyin a story about zombies.

For example, the secrets that Uncle Nine and Zombie have to tell.

But I didn't expect that I still didn't grasp it, and finally developed into a real-life storybook in which I played a Taoist priest and Lin Shiyin played a female ghost.

However, there are quite a few stories about ghosts in this comprehensive martial arts world, and Lin Shiyin knows how to pretend to be ghosts to scare herself.It seems that the script of this segmented field is not as simple as I thought.

Bai Wuyou shook his head, and looked at Lin Shiyin who was sleeping purely like a baby in his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed gently, and slowly fell asleep.

……

"Grandma Sun, here are the stone carvings of Quanzhen Sect given to us by Wuyou Tianzun.

In the future, this stone carving will become the treasure of our Quanzhen sect, and only the core disciples are qualified to come to understand the true meaning of martial arts.

Of course, Grandma Sun, you, as the elder Keqing, were personally arranged by Wuyou Tianzun, so you can come here anytime and anywhere to learn. "

Early in the morning, Ma Yu brought Grandma Sun to appreciate the stone carvings, fearing that if she was too slow, she would make Bai Wuyou unhappy.

After Granny Sun thanked Ma Yu, the shock in her heart could no longer be controlled, and she spit out:

"How can such stone carvings be completed in one day?"

Ma Yu chuckled in his heart, stroked his gray beard, and said inexplicably proudly:

"Hey, it's done in a day? For Mr. Bai, it's probably just a few breaths of effort〃."

Seeing Grandma Sun's shocked expression, Ma Yu felt satisfied, and couldn't help saying:

"Okay, Grandma Sun, you should feel it here first, and I'll go back and see what Master Bai has to say."

Grandma Sun nodded, and nodded in greeting: "Thank you, Master Ma!"

Ma Yu couldn't wait, and immediately ran back to the top of the mountain.

Just happened to meet in the main hall, Qiu Chuji was bidding farewell to everyone.

"Tianzun, brothers and sisters, I'm leaving right now, and I'll send a letter back as soon as I have news."

Bai Wuyou nodded and said:

"Go."

Ma Yu stepped forward and said goodbye to Qiu Chuji.

Watched by everyone in Quanzhen Sect, he left towards the foot of the mountain.

……

Yanyun City in Song Dynasty has been occupied by the Kingdom of Jin, and there are Jin soldiers at the gate.

But most of the people in the city are still the people of Song Dynasty.

Wanyan Honglie, the younger brother of Emperor Jin, set up a palace in Yanyun City and lived in it.

Many years ago, Wanyan Honglie entered Song Dynasty and met a beauty named Bao Xiruo.

It was Yang Tiexin's wife, but Bao Xiruo thought Yang Tiexin was dead.

She was pregnant again, it was difficult to survive alone, and Wanyan Honglie threatened and lured her.

For the sake of the child in her womb, Bao Xiruo had no choice but to temporarily live in the palace.

The child Bao Xiruo conceived was Yang Kang, who was raised by Wanyan Honglie as his son.

Yang Kang himself didn't know that his name was Yang Kang, and he always lived in the world as Wanyan Kang.

Today, shortly after Yang Kang went out, Qiu Chuji came to the prince's residence.

"Qiu Daochang, long time no see, how come you come back when you have time?"

An old servant of the palace knew Qiu Chuji. More than ten years ago, Qiu Chuji came to him and accepted Yang Kang as his apprentice and taught Yang Kang martial arts.

This matter was also approved by Wanyan Honglie.

Therefore, many servants remembered Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji's expression was a little urgent, and he didn't exchange too many greetings, and asked directly:

"Where is Yang Kang?"

Upon hearing this, the old servant smiled and said:

"Qiu Daochang, how many times have I said it, you still can't change it, the little prince is not called Yang Kang, his surname is Wanyan!"

Qiu Chuji was too lazy to entangle with this old man, so he nodded and said:

"Where is he now?"

The old servant was a little curious and said:

"Qiu Daoist is so eager, but what happened?

Do you want to visit the princess first? "

The so-called princess is Yang Kang's mother Bao Xiruo.

Qiu Chuji couldn't help but said coldly:

"This matter is related to the life and death of your little prince. If you delay because of your delay, your little prince will make a mistake. Be careful that Wanyan Honglie chops off your head!"

As soon as Qiu Chuji said these words, the old servant immediately knelt down in fright and said:

"Qiu Daochang, please forgive me! The little prince just left the house, about the time of a stick of incense, he went to the city. He should go shopping. He didn't say the specific location, and he didn't say when he would come back."

"¨. Taoist Qiu please don't embarrass the old man for the sake of the old man's old age."

The old servant begged for mercy with snot and tears, and after talking for a while, he found that there was no sound.

Only then did he look up, and there was no one in front of him.

Qiu Chuji had long since disappeared.

Qiu Chuji has never had a good look at the old servants who are the people of the Song Dynasty who are Wanyan Honglie's slaves.

Talk to them well, they think they look down on the Han people because they think they are dogs for the Jin people.

As long as the gold man is used to scare them, this group of dogs will immediately kneel down and apologize.

Tried and tested repeatedly, Qiu Chuji was completely disappointed with these slaves.

Walking on the somewhat desolate Yanjing Street, Bai Wuyou's words came to Qiu Chuji's mind again.

Nowadays, wars are raging everywhere in the Song Dynasty, and the people are displaced.

The Quanzhen Sect has always practiced avoiding the world before, but I still participated in (Wang Zhaozhao) Jianghu's affairs.

Now that there are stone carvings given by Bai Wuyou, Quanzhen Sect is expected to flourish.

Maybe, it can really accomplish a great career!

As he thought about it, the light in Qiu Chuji's eyes became brighter.

……

"Martial arts competition to recruit relatives? What a new thing, we haven't had such a lively event in Yanjing City for a long time."

A middle-aged member named Wailang held a folding fan and pointed to the vertical banner on the ring.

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Chapter 435 She's Delicate and Frail

#435

"Hey, who's to say it's not? There's a lot of war now, not to mention martial arts contests to recruit relatives, even the number of fire-breathing and boulder-crushing people on the street is quite a few!"

Due to the chaos of war, the natural population has decreased a lot.

Now that Yanjing City is occupied by Jin people, it seems much calmer.

I have to say, this is an irony.

"The little girl is twenty-eight years old, and she has learned martial arts well. Whoever can defeat the little girl can win the little girl as his wife!"

Yang Tiexin has sturdy muscles, bronze skin, and a thick voice. He looks like a Lianjiazi at first glance.

Beside him stood a slim woman, wearing a red tight-fitting dress, with a graceful figure and a delicate and beautiful face. Her hair was tied behind her back, and her high ponytail was raised, revealing her white neck.

The shyness on his face was extremely alluring.

"Tsk tsk, such a beautiful little lady looks delicate and frail and easy to be pushed down, how can such a good thing happen in the world?"

"Hey, starve the cowardly to death if the bold are starved to death. As the saying goes, only a good female partner and a rotten person can win a cabbage! I'll do it!"

A wretched man jumped out and climbed onto the ring.

I saw this person with a wretched figure, eyes of thieves, a confident smile, and a mouthful of yellow teeth exuding a bad smell.

677 When Yang Tiexin saw it, his heart trembled, and he said to his adopted daughter:

"Nianci, do you want me to use some tricks secretly."

If this kind of person wins, Mu Nianci is really a flower stuck in a cesspit, Yang Tiexin will never accept it.

Although Mu Nianci is only his adopted daughter, he has always raised her as his own daughter.

Since his wife lost, Yang Tiexin never gave up looking for his wife Bao Xiruo.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Now my heart is dull and hopeless.

Therefore, Mu Nianci is his only daughter.

Yang Tiexin attaches great importance to his daughter's lifelong happiness.

Even if my reputation is ruined, I still have to help my daughter find a satisfactory husband.

Unexpectedly, Mu Nianci laughed softly and said:

"Father, you really don't have much confidence in me, and now I'm already a second-rate early martial artist.

More than enough to defeat them! "

Although Mu Nianci is petite and beautiful, she is full of self-confidence, and she does not give in to a man.

Seeing his daughter so confident, Yang Tiexin couldn't say anything.

"Okay, then be careful."

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