The weapons of Hongluan and Qingluan are both Emei Thorns, and they have practiced a set of combined attack skills together.

Hongluan used a pair of ringless Emei Thorns as thick as a child's arms, while Qingluan was a pair of fine steel ringed Emei Thorns as thick as a chopstick. The two of them cooperated with each other, one on the front and one on the guerrilla.

Tang Ning got the relevant theoretical knowledge after taking a sip of poisonous milk, and then taught him step by step for about half an hour.

The teaching effect is quite good.

After being given guidance, Hongluan and Qingluan truly felt the improvement of their combat power. They were so excited that they practiced the combined attack skills repeatedly, and were so tired that they were sweating profusely.

Old Mr. Tang was very pleased to see it, and he felt safe 5.

The only thing that is not very good is that I didn’t even come up with the idea of ​​poisoning milk just now.

But this is not surprising. Although Mr. Tang has been struggling for so much of a day today, he can only develop a martial arts technique by gathering together, and they all need to be matched with specific martial arts.

But when I was instructing the two worshipers, weren’t I still using the Kongsong Technique and the Five Insects’ Spiritual Enlightenment Technique for Cultivating Immortals? Another day I have time, I will teach these two girls step by step, searching Yi Thief!

"Hongluan, go and see how those two evil deeds learned."

Tang Ning, who felt that the time was almost the same, ordered.

Hongluan, who was soaked in sweat, quickly left the door and ran back quickly: "Old master, the prince and the prince have learned the body refining techniques you taught."

"Have you learned it? Did that child Bai Yu nodded in agreement?"

Tang Ning was a little skeptical.

"Yeah, yeah!"

Hongluan nodded continuously with force.

"Okay... Qingluan, you can also go and ask Tang Boyan what other things there are. If you have nothing to do, let him go back and take a shower and go to bed." Tang Ning sent Qingluan again: "Wait, tell Tang Boyan again, let him practice at least once every day in the future. If he can practice continuously for a year, I will consider teaching him to practice the truth. By the way, there is also the little bastard Tang Zixie. Let Zaixing supervise him to crow the cock in the future, and practice a set of body refining skills after getting up. After getting up, the time etiquette, music, riding, shooting, books, and numbers are all arranged, and he must practice his fat body..."

"Think about teaching the cultivation of the truth" and so on, there is no doubt that it is just a carrot hanging on the traitor. The real purpose is to make the traitor strengthen physical exercise. If he falls down due to physical reasons, it will cause trouble to Mr. Tang.

This huge Wei Palace is now all directed at a certain evil person.

The third generation only child Tang Zixie is still a little brat who has not grown up.

Tang Ning only wants to live a life and enjoy the treatment of the Prime Minister's father. Supporting the portal has nothing to do with an elderly person like him, right?

So tightening the education of the cheap grandson Tang Zixie is just to beat the rabbit. Isn’t this a matter of fear of being in trouble? If one day, his son Tang Boyan will suffer misfortune, someone must come forward to support the Wei Wang Mansion, right?

This kind of opportunity must be given to the young man.

Well, that's it.

Qingluan took the order and left, and soon returned to the house. The words came, but no one opposed it.

very good.

So, what should I do next?

I am not interested in continuing the martial arts of poisonous milk, but I am not interested in cultivating magic, and I am not interested in other aspects. Well... Then let's stop here.

Old Mr. Tang touched his stomach. It seemed that I hadn't had lunch yet?

...

In an abandoned village that was almost completely destroyed, Tang Zhongxiong, who was covered in blood, slowly pulled out his giant door sword from the huge black bear corpse that was more than six feet tall.

Not far away, there were pangolins like a hill, a diamond-like orangutan and a giant bat with a wingspan of more than four feet. The three giant beasts all died very uneasy.

"Big Bird, is this bear really your leader?"

Tang Zhongxiong danced a sword flower casually, threw away the blood stains on the giant sword, and turned his head and asked casually.

"That's right, Master Second Master! This evil beast who is ignorant of life and death is the Moon Spirit Lord, the leader of the Ten Spirit Lord! Second Master, Xiao He, I was bewitched and coerced by him before, so I had to join these evil beasts who are ignorant of life and death. Now Xiao He has suddenly realized that he has turned his head back to justice! Thank you, Master Second Master, for killing this evil beast. You are also the one who is unbearable to the past! From now on, there will be no more immortal crane spirit Lord, only Xiao He'er who is willing to serve the Tang family for generations!"

The Crane Spirit Lord, who had an iron chain around his neck, quickly replied, and tried to cut from the past with a desire to survive, and then changed his appearance and re-made a crane.

"It's so weak. I just used three-point force and it fell down." Tang Zhongxiong seemed to have not heard the words of the Crane Spirit Lord at all, turned his head and shouted at the direction of the unscathed convoy: "Old man Cha, bring people to cut the bear skin, bear paws, bear galls and pangolin armor pieces! Then burn the corpse of the big bat. Be careful when burning, this thing is full of poison!"

Cha Rui'an responded quickly, and then quickly led the fat-headed, big-eared chefs accompanying the convoy, and the big-shouldered and round-waisted knife hands rushed up to deal with these extremely rare high-end ingredients and furs.

"Big Bird, are there any eleventh one of you Ten Spirit Lords?" Tang Zhongxiong began to speak to the Xianhe Lingjun again: "Last summer, I killed a group of people from the Jianghu who claimed to be the Six Heroes of Jianghan, and there was also a Seventh Hero named Ke. I went to Xue Kingdom to reunite them with the Six Heroes of Jianghan."

"Second Master, the Ten Spirit Lord is really, there are really only ten!"

The spirit king of the Crane was trembling with a trembling voice, and his two long legs couldn't help but tremble. It didn't want to be reunited with the other spirit kings who had already lost, and didn't want to be at all!

"Really not?"

Tang Zhongxiong stared at Xianhe Lingjun with his unscrupulous eyes.

"Really, really not!"

The Crane Spirit Lord was stared at and was terrified. It had no doubt that the second master would slash over at any time.

"Tsk, that's a pity..." Tang Zhongxiong tskated. He did not send Xianhe Lingjun and his sworn brothers to reunite, but added with regret: "Why is it so difficult to make another auspicious beast for my father to be happy?"

Auspicious beast?

The immortal crane spirit king, who was full of desire for survival, blurted out as soon as he heard this, "Second Master, there is auspicious beast! Fly forward again... No! There is auspicious beast in Boling City that will walk forward for up to two days! The Cui family in Boling has a Pixiu who maintains a housekeeping Pixiu!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"brave troops?"

"Other, it's not a real Pixiu, but that guy told me personally that he had the bloodline of an ancient Pixiu..."

Brother Pixiu, I'm sorry.

Xianhe Lingjun thought to himself with a little guilty conscience.

"Check old man! Change the road tomorrow and go to Boling! By the way, prepare another great gift. I will go to visit the head of the Cui family in Boling."

Tang Zhongxiong shouted at Cha Rui'an, who was busy dividing the corpse of the giant beast.

The Cui family in Boling is a thousand-year-old family.

However, I personally came to ask for a mere house-guarding Pixiu. I believe that their Boling Cui family would not not sell me this little face.

reject?
Chapter completed!