Zuo Lingquan could not hear the conversation between the master and the apprentice, and did not know that it was inconvenient to go out now. After waiting in front of the scroll for a long time, he came to the door and looked at the empty hall. He could only see the flowing clouds and starlights that were constantly regressing outside the door.

Although there is a protective formation in the attic and the cold wind cannot blow in, it is strange that the door is open at night. After Zuo Lingquan closed the door, he went up the second floor from the stairs behind the hall. As soon as he stepped onto the second floor, he heard from the distance:

"Yoyou~ Xiao Lingye, I didn't eat..."

"You are unstable, your body is too weak, and your hands are weak. You should be assured to be a young wife and have children in the future. The needlework is more suitable for you..."

...

The ultimate stinking mouth, a sarcastic tone can make people half-exhausted.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned and felt that his voice was like a child, very strange, so he walked inside.

The second floor is considered a workshop, the rooms for refining weapons and alchemy are all here, and the Martial Arts Hall is at the end.

At this time, Tang Jingwen, who had run down from the corridor at some point, was holding a handful of melon seeds and looking in with interest.

Zuo Lingquan quickly walked out the window and looked at the martial arts hall, but saw Lingye put on a heroic outfit, like an apprentice of the sect who had just begun to temper his body, attacking his opponent with all his strength.

As the opponent, it was not Shangguan Laozu, but a solid little girl, wearing a sackcloth, wearing a pair of straw sandals, and carrying a wooden stick on her shoulders.

Dunshi's body movements are terrifying. While his mouth is foul, he knocks on Lingye. Lingye is so angry that he can't touch the corner of his clothes and can only be incompetent.

What Lingye couldn't stand was his master's ignorance.

The tea case where the division commander was watching the battle was placed in the corner of the martial arts hall. The slender ancestor Shangguan sat next to the tea case, and he was too lazy to look at the battlefield. He held a tea cup in his hand and looked at a water curtain on the tea case casually. The elder of the Tiecu Mansion in the water curtain should be in the water curtain, and he was talking respectfully:

"...The situation in northern Xinjiang is stable. We have contacted Taohuatan, the nearest one, and sent doctors to assist in the aftermath..."

After finally finishing reporting, the ancestor was still not interested by Lingye's efforts. He changed the stage casually, and the scene of a fight appeared on the water curtain, and someone was explaining:

"...It is worthy of being the former direct inheritor of Lei Gong Jiang Taiqing. His swordsmanship is really drifting, and he has no chance of winning in the sword mountain... The saying goes, knows shame and then be brave. Since he was expelled from the master, Yun Zhengyang's swordsmanship has reached another level. The only one that can be compared to Dongzhou is probably the new disciple of the Valkyrie God in Dongzhou..."

If you can't hear the words clearly, you can be sure that you are not in Yuyaozhou.

I would rather watch the battle between other disciples thousands of miles away than to see the master's efforts by the emperor beside me. I can imagine how much excitement it is for Lingye. My face turned red and gritted my teeth to squeeze my body, hoping to arouse my master's interest.

Zuo Lingquan felt distressed when he saw his wife being abused so badly, but as a martial arts practitioner, he knew that it was impossible to raise tigers and wolves in the greenhouse, and proper stimulation could arouse the fighting spirit of the warriors. This method is beneficial and harmless. Moreover, Lingye's fists and feet are indeed not very good, so it would be unreasonable for the ancestor to stare at it carefully.

Therefore, Zuo Lingquan did not disturb him, but just watched outside with Jingyan.

After half an hour of watching, he saw Lingye being abused on the one hand, and his chest was almost irritated by the little girl with a stinky mouth on the other side. Zuo Lingquan shook his head, and his hands were also a little itchy.

The old ancestor Shangguan, who was sitting inside, must have known that Zuo Lingquan was at the window. Seeing that he was eager to try, he asked Lingye to rest for a while and then changed Zuo Lingquan to come in.

Zuo Lingquan was full of confidence in this. He held his wife's attitude of finding a place to find a place, rolled up his sleeves and went in to clean up the little girl's movie, but the result...

It's better not to mention it.

The Dunshi girl is transformed from the immortal weapon of the ancestor Shangguan. How much combat power can she have depends on the ancestor's wishes. If Zuo Lingquan can do it, it would be a damn thing.

Although Zuo Lingquan is more skillful in fighting, the scene is no different from Lingye. The opponent is always faster than you. He will try every means to be beaten, and he has to face the foul mouth of Dunshi girl, such as:

"You can't stand firmly and dare to call yourself a martial arts practitioner. It's better to use a crutch than a sword..."

"Just this waist, eat more Dragon and Tiger Pills to replenish them in the future, and it looks like kidney deficiency..."

...

The girl Dunshi didn't know who she learned from, and she was not afraid of meat and vegetables. She would mock her when she found a flaw. Zuo Lingquan was so angry that she was so angry that she had no choice but to take the dead girl and was being cleaned up for a long time. She even suspected that the ancestor was deliberately taking this opportunity to deal with him and avenge his previous kiss and touched.

However, with the grand vision of the ancestor, Zuo Lingquan felt that it would not be possible, so he took on the double torture of his physical and psychological torture, gritted his teeth and persevered until he completely lost his strength, and then he went out with Lingye to the Martial Arts Hall.

Lingye flirted in front of the scroll, and was a little greedy, but at this time he was so trained that he doubted his life and didn't even want to say anything. He held the stairs upstairs, and he lay on the carpet as soon as the door opened, and he was too lazy to close the door.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't even lift his arms. Looking at Lingye's round buttocks, he was unable to do anything. He was originally holding the wall, but Jingyan helped him close the door, and then he got under his arm and dragged him. Then the two of them walked into Xie Qiutao's house together.

Tang Jingyun's martial arts attainments were limited to kitchen knives. He didn't dare to say much when watching. At this time, he went private and saw that Zuo Lingquan had no strength to touch her. His body was so sank that he couldn't bear it. He muttered:

"That dead woman is not too light or too heavy. I think she is deliberately dealing with you. How can she teach her disciples like this?"

"Lingye is even worse than me, how could it be intentional?"

"That's what it means to clean up with Sister Lingye. I just felt that the dead woman was feeling depressed, so I came down to take a look..."

"Frustrated?"

"Well, I can't tell the feeling of suffering. I don't know if it was caused by Senior Taohua or Lingye..."

Zuo Lingquan thought for a moment and said that judging from the relationship between the three, it must be that the Taohua Lord made the ancestor angry. It was difficult to ask about such a thing, so he didn't say more.

The third floor is the living place, the space is extremely generous, there are several guest rooms, and the deepest part is the ancestor's Qi training room, where Taohua Zun lives to recuperate, and the rest are outside.

Zuo Lingquan came to Xie Qiutao's room. When he entered the door, he saw Tuanzi turning the little dragon turtle over, put it on the table as a rocking chair, lying on it with his little paws facing the sky, "Gugujiji~" humming a song, and there was a box of dried fish in front of his head. He shook it twice before taking a bite.

This kind of arrogant attitude of parents who are not at home naturally dares not be seen by Jing Yan. When he found that the door was opened, the dumplings flipped up and looked like a good bird.

When Zuo Lingquan saw the little dragon turtle, he remembered that the purpose of this trip was to enlighten the dragon turtle; he didn't know that Kuiya's divine power was scattered today, and the little dragon turtle benefited. He couldn't see it at this time, so he didn't stop for a long time and turned to the bed inside.

Xie Qiutao's atmosphere was already stable. She was lying quietly on the pillow, covered with a thin quilt, probably to regulate her breath, and there was nothing unusual.

Because it was a girl's house, Zuo Lingquan did not walk up to take a closer look. Seeing Qiutao was fine, he had a tea in the house and rested for a while, and then stood up and said:

"I went to the pleasure boat to rest and just took care of Qingwan. There were all women here, so it was inconvenient for me to stay here."

Two masters of the immortals were in front of him, Tang Jingwen could not sneak up on the pleasure boat with Zuo Lingquan to spend the night. He did not stop him and said with concern:

"Can you do it? Why don't I send you there?"

How could a man say he could not do it? Zuo Lingquan lowered his head and kissed Jingyan's face, and then left the door.

The whole body was sore and soft, and the footsteps were not pleasant. Zuo Lingquan rubbed his old waist at the door, feeling like he was being squeezed for a month by Lingye, Qingwan and Jiang Yi.

He wanted to leave directly, but the Peach Blossom Lord had not visited him yet and didn't know how he was injured. After he hesitating, he came to the Qi Refining Room inside. Just as he was about to listen to the movement inside, a voice came from behind:

"If you still have the strength, I will accompany you to practice again. If you practice your body, you must practice to the limit. If you have the strength, you will give up halfway."

“…”

Zuo Lingquan was not left with a drop. He just recovered from the tea. How could he withstand the destruction of the ancestor? He turned around and looked at the ancestor Shangguan who appeared behind him at some point:

"I have done my best, and I'm afraid I will hurt you even if I practice again. Well... I'll come over and see, how is Senior Taohua injured?"

"Don't worry, the medical road is at the end, and the combat power is not strong, but it is really difficult to die. Her life is as hard as a stinky stone, and she can recover as before in three months."

March seems to be a long time, but for monks at the level of the Lord, they can already be considered to have recovered in an instant. You should know that the Lord of the Barren Mountain was beaten to death last year and is still cultivating in unknown places.

"That's good." Zuo Lingquan naturally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and walked out with the ancestor.

The ancestor walked in front, and the slim dragon scales outlined the flawless figure. The thrilling figure on his back was self-evident.

But Zuo Lingquan dared not stare at the back of the ancestor, looked at the side of the corridor, and thought for a while:

"Lingye just said that during the Chinese New Year, I would like to invite my senior to visit the Zuo family. I have been taking care of me for so long. If I have time, I will really try my best to be a landlord..."

When talking about the New Year, Shangguan Zu remembered Lingye’s impeccable arrangements, remembered the wedding night, the jade-breaking melon...

She suddenly turned around, raised her hand and printed it on Zuo Lingquan's chest from the air, and golden light appeared on her fingertips.

Zuo Lingquan naturally couldn't hit the ancestor's arms. When he was confused, he found a warm current pouring into his body, and the pain and weakness of his limbs began to recover quickly. However, in a flash, his body had recovered and he was extremely energetic. He felt that he could clean up his wife and couldn't get up.

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan looked down, his eyes full of surprise and admiration, but before the word "thank you" was expressed, he heard the ancestor say without any emotion:

"Look at you being idle and having nothing to do, practice again. The path of practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

“?!”

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze. His first reaction was to recall what he said wrong, but he just invited the ancestor to visit his home, and he felt that nothing was wrong.

The ancestor Shangguan raised his finger slightly, and the two of them reappeared in the martial arts hall.

The little female dragon transformed into Dunshi girl appeared in the hall, with her waist on her face disdain:

"Oh~ How long has it been since I came to ask for a fight again. I'm so diligent. Do I want you to have two legs, one hand and four fingers?"

The ancestor Shangguan said nothing, sat down next to the tea case, picked up the tea cup, and continued to look at the messy secrets of Jiuzhou.

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, and there was troubles to say...—

When he was in Yanjiazhuang, Zuo Lingquan had the idea of ​​becoming a "sword doctor" and killing the person half to death, and then killing him again.

This boring evil taste was just thinking about it in my heart, and I was not ready to put it into practice. But Zuo Lingquan never expected that he would have a day to experience this evil taste, and what he experienced was the person who was beaten to death and saved again.

It took three days to go south, cross the Zhongzhou desert, and come to Taohuatan on the south side of Fulong Mountain.

For three days, Zuo Lingquan stayed in the martial arts hall and never came out. After fighting with Dunshi girl until she couldn't get up, the ancestor cared for his magical powers to resurrect him in full blood.

It would be fine if you just squeeze your body to the limit. Zuo Lingquan has been like this since childhood and can withstand it; but what he can't withstand is Dunshi's poisonous tongue.

All kinds of sarcastic words, without any repetition for three days, Zuo Lingquan ignored the ancestor because of his presence, but he couldn't help but responded to the girl:

"The round face and small body look like a bun with bean sprouts..."

Because he was so angry that Zuo Lingquan didn't think about it before saying this, and opened his mouth and went out.

The girl Dunshi was naturally not angry about this, and even laughed and said to the ancestor:

"Did you hear it? He said you were ugly when you were a child, and you had a bun with bean sprouts, hahaha..."

The ancestor looked silent and did not respond to this, but afterwards, the girl Dunshi took action even more ruthlessly, obviously she had a lot of opinions on this description!

The training process is very painful, but it is like this that it is to temper the body, and the results of high-intensity torture are also immediate.
To be continued...