"Brother, I have never asked. Are you going to the martial arts hall to get a martial art? So have you got it now?"

"I've got it, and I will practice seriously in the future."

Although eating embroidered sea bass is also important, he still remembers that he is an immortal cultivator.

If the strength is not enough, the long legs of the Fourth Princess might really beat him to death.

Moreover, entering the state of meditation is indeed a bit lower.

Ye Xiaoniang was wearing cool clothes today. Her face turned a little red, and she was holding ice in her hands. Gu Yi has been busy with his own affairs for a while, and because Ye Xiaoniang is in good health, she has been neglecting it.

She still has problems with her health.

"My little girl...how are you thinking about that?"

"Is Biyang Gong?"

She must be confused.

The candlelight shaking in the room, and neither of them knew what to say.

"Since I was a child, I could cook. My father always said that if I don't know how to do housework, my husband would dislike him in the future. From that time on, I always felt that I would marry someone in the future. Even if I have money now, I think I would marry someone."

"I have never seen my mother. My father passed away early. I really hope to have family. If I practice Biyang Gong, I will become very strange, so strange that no one else wants to contact me, and I will have to live alone for the rest of my life."

Gu Yi moved his finger slightly, "You said your family, why didn't you mention your brother, me?"

Ye Xiaoniang paused, and she smiled, but it was unnatural.

"What are you talking about? Brother, haven't I found you?"

"That's right, but practicing Biyang Gong is indeed like this, it will not cause much harm to the body, but..."

Actually, there is no need to say more.

"Does my little girl have a sweetheart? If so, it would be bad."

"I have been lingering in sick bed for two years. I have long been a short-lived person known to everyone in Luyang. Who would like me? Who would I dare to like?"

Gu Yi joked: "I believe in the second half, but the first half may not be. My mother is so beautiful, so many people like you. For them, if you practice Biyang Gong, it is really like a bolt from the blue."

Speaking of this, Ye Xiaoniang's face changed a little.

Gu Yi's heart skipped a beat, "Is there really this person?"

Poor child.

"My little girl, have you told him about Biyang Gong?"

"No one knows except Yue'er, the three of us." Ye Xiaoniang pinched her little hand, "As for that person... he is actually from Luyang Courtyard, but isn't the situation in the North unstable? The vice president took them and went there together."

"Of course, I've been struggling not because of that person, but because I really don't want to. Brother, is there really no other way?"

Gu Yi actually really sympathizes with Xiaoniang Ye.

But for some reason, I feel very sorry for that big brother.

After going out, my sweetheart changed. What kind of blow should this be?

"If there is any other way, I will try it." Gu Yi explained: "I went to the Kung Fu Museum this time and decided something. The person who created the Bishui Ten Beam Yang is called Bian Xiaochuan. He is the master of the two peaks, one of which is the small window peak. These two peaks were originally one peak. The original Feilai Peak had eleven peaks, but later it turned into two peaks. Just because of one person, he was one of them to eleven top masters."

There is really nothing to do.

"It's just because he's one peak, and one peak becomes two peaks?" Even though he's a hundred years apart, now listening to such words, Ye Xiaoniang can't help but be shocked.

What kind of magnificent years should it be, and what kind of talent and elegance should it be!

"Well, and Biyang Gong was created by such a person. How could ordinary spirit sealing talismans work?"

Ye Xiaoniang bit her lip. If it were such a person...

Gu Yi didn't want to continue to attack her, but in fact, the two peaks were not originally a super powerful sect, but later on, because they had small windows.

When she was excited, she couldn't help but feel a little unable to control her body.

Click.

Ice pieces suddenly fell off the thin, white and tender arms. Her face quickly turned from red to white, her lips began to tremble, and she exhale cold air.

"Cold." Ye Xiaoniang said this with a trembling voice.

"Little mother!"

Gu Yi caught the body that was curled up and fell down, and his palm touched it, and it was a bit cold!

Hiss ~

"Cymbus! Hurry up! Close the windows! Burn charcoal!"

"Little mother!"

The people in Yuzhenxuan no longer need to ask in detail what such instructions mean. Xiao Yue'er quickly ran out of Wenyuan. Except here, the entire Yuzhenxuan was filled with charcoal fires that were always prepared.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Zhunchuang was small and could only put his feet on his feet to pull up the window, and then hurriedly came over with a thick mattress, "Young Master wrapped her mother with these!"

"Wait a minute! Yue'er and you all helped the little girl to do it."

Yue'er looked at Zhu Chong, looking at the little girl with her eyes closed without hesitation, but when she reached out and touched her, the biting cold and stimulating both of them shrank their hands.

"Why is it so cold?" Yue'er was worried and was about to cry in a hurry. "Why is it always getting worse and worse? It's not the time to get lighter!"

Gu Yi also sat cross-legged.

Biyang Gong is indeed extremely powerful.

Even in the world before burning books and burying scholars, there were few rivals.

What's more, now three hundred years later?

No one else could count on it.

However, he felt in the dream paper watching the lake and condensed the first needle of the shimmering Technique. They were all created by the small windows on the side, and perhaps the spiritual energy of the shimmering Technique can take effect.

At least it can relieve her pain.

Above the roof, under the moonlit night, the white dust falling without a trace of sound. She lightly tapped her toes, gracefully and calmly.

There were strong spiritual fluctuations in Wenyuan's house.

Shu Le's beautiful eyebrows tightened and she couldn't help but move quickly to the corner and take a closer look.

I saw that Ye Xiaoniang was being helped by someone, and Gu Yi was sitting behind her, and she looked like she was covered in ice.

"Is this the cold disease of Ye Xiaoniang?"

Gu Yining was thinking in front of him. His right palm opened and suddenly shrank. The extremely pure spiritual energy came out of his meridians. He wanted to send his spiritual energy to Ye Xiaoniang's body. The white light scattered in his palm and gathered into a needle hanging at the end of his index finger.

Bang!

When she slowly touched the girl behind her, the Biyang Kung Aura in her body seemed to be resisting, and a small sound came out as soon as she touched her.

Gu Yi frowned, and he could clearly feel the pressure on his index fingertips.

Bang bang!

The Biyang Gong spiritual energy was already filled with Xiaoniang's body, and Gu Yi could not see it, but he could feel that every blood wall and every organ were the hissing and wandering Biyang Gong Yin and Yang energy. They were entangled in one place and never separated.

And every step he takes is extremely difficult for his spiritual energy to enter the meridians.

I originally wanted to use the spiritual energy of the sparkling qi to temporarily wrap it up, but I didn't expect that after entering, I found that it was the one wrapped.

Helpless, that's all.

I saw Gu Yi's body buzzing and radiating light everywhere, gentle and dazzling, and every inch of his body's hair was made of needles, and then connected to Ye Xiaoniang's body.

If not enough, the light will be strong, and if not enough, the Wenyuan has been bright as daylight, for a moment,
Chapter completed!