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118: Zhou Zhiruo: The emperor's golden palace is the cottage of the owner of the village

"Forget it, I have enough gold fingers."

"You can't be insatiable."

"Even if I want to be greedy, I can't."

Li Bubai's face was helpless.

I even have an idea, is it, after a while, the cultivation of these bastards will surpass that of me, Li Bubai?

Yao is a martial arts set when twisting his waist.

Lin Daiyu turned around and took a few steps, which was a magical step.

Zhou Zhiruo, Wang Chengen, and Feng Yuxiu can tell that it is martial arts.

Why, I, Li Bubai, can't tell it?

Could it be that I, Li Bubai, are the trash?

Is it a clown?

Li Bubai felt depressed.

Li Bubai couldn't say it.

Turning his head and kissing his senior sister's lips. Li Bubai hugged his senior sister in grievance and fell asleep.

In my mind, the Nine Yang Divine Art began to deduce.

"Yin is born at the Yang and Yin is restrained, and they complement each other."

"The Nine Yang Divine Art is similar to the Nine Yin True Sutra and the Sword Technique of Evil-Repelling Sword, and they all take extreme paths."

"The difference is that the Nine Yin yin is comprehensive and gentle. The Nine Yang is strong and fierce, the scorching sun is burning, and the evil-proof warding is even more extreme..."

"Yin and Yang complement each other and complement each other."

"It would be great if I got Tai Chi."

Li Bubai walked around with his hands behind his back, and in his mind, countless martial arts were practicing. The Nine Yang Divine Arts did not start practicing, and the Nine Yin Sutras only obtained the Yi Jin Bone Forging Chapter.

The evil-repelling sword technique is a broken version of the Sunflower Book, and even the Sunflower Book may not be complete.

Li Bubai frowned and thought hard, half a month later.

Spread your hands, face each other, one yin and one yang, and the internal force flows.

Put a stone in the palm of your hand, Li Bubai put his hands together, and the force in his palm gushed. Rub his hands gently, and the gravel turned into ashes.

He took a deep breath, and the Yin-Yang grinding disc had a positive and negative internal force, which was powerful, but also had great damage.

The tingling pain of the meridians told Li Bubai that he could not take this path at the moment. Two internal forces of yin and yang flowed in his body. Unless he found a fusion point and a balance point, it would be too harmful to himself.

Li Bubai settled for the second best.

Integrating the Nine Yang Divine Art into yourself, although the deduced martial arts may not be the strongest, it must be the most suitable for you.

He also combined the characteristics of Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun to deduce the other two versions.

[Ascendant Immortal Sutra] Integrating the Nine Yang divine power, the internal strength has become stronger, and it has become mainly based on the characteristics of the Nine Yang. However, it has less harm. It has been integrated into the Zixia divine power step by step and the speed of the evil-repelling sword technique, so it is not very slow to practice. In addition, the essence of the tendons of the Yijing must always nourish the meridians. In time, the meridians and dantians will be stable, and the bones and flesh will be strong.

Li Bubai is expected innately.

If you want to be domineering, even the martial arts magical power Yijing Jin cannot affect the characteristics of the Nine Yang Divine Power. Only by integrating the Taoist Zixia Divine Power has slightly changed the extreme and reached a gradual level.

Li Bubai took a deep breath and silently used his mysterious skills.

After practicing for three days, check for omissions and fill in the gaps and improve them day by day.

Half a month later, Li Bubai gave the new technique to Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun: The most lasting assassin in history.

Ning Zhongze: The most energetic woman in history.

The academy is improved bit by bit, and Li Bubai once again studied the palm technique. With the Nine Yang Divine Arts being integrated into it, although the essence of the Dragon Subduing Palm is still true, it can also be compensated.

With countless unique skills such as iron cloth shirts, cup throwers, iron sand palms, etc., Li Bubai is getting more and more perfect, and he is happy in his heart.

The Heavenly Reign.

A certain valley.

Deep in the distance, a dug dirt pit was filled with snow.

Zhang Wuji's hands were warm, and the true energy was as hot as a furnace. He penetrated into a deep pit, and the snow melted little by little.

Soon, the pit was filled with cold snow.

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and walked out quickly. When he came to the corner, he saw Zhou Zhiruo waiting there impatiently. Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Miss, you are all ready."

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned upright: "Beautiful job."

"You stay in the distance and don't let anyone come."

"I'll take a shower and come out."

Zhou Zhiruo patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder, then walked into the corner with her hands behind her back.

Looking at the cold pond water in the pit, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were red. How long has it been since she took a shower? One month or two months?

Since the rebellion, Zhou Zhiruo has been frightened every day, so she has to open one eye when sleeping. How dare she take a bath in the city?

They all ran away after killing people, for fear of being surrounded.

At this moment, I can finally clean it.

This time, I washed it for a long time.

Zhou Zhiruo walked out of the pit and cleaned her clothes. After putting on the clothes that were frozen like cold, she did not hesitate to consume her internal energy and steamed the clothes. When everything was perfect, it was already dark.

In the valley, the food is fragrant, making people hungry.

One by one, the young men were squatting on the ground and standing in the snow and ice.

Holding a plastic bowl in his hand, his mouth full of oil.

“My Master Kong is delicious.”

"Get out, I just like old sauerkraut."

"Haha, isn't pickled pepper fragrant?"

"Pickled pepper? I heard that I just wash my feet, so I don't eat it..."

Zhou Zhiruo, holding a hamburger, with a bottle of Coke around her waist, walked around the crowd with her steps.

"Miss, this thing is really amazing. Even my internal strength can hardly bear it."

Zhang Wuji ate a loaf of bread, ran over with excitement, holding a pistol in his hand, and his face turned red with excitement: "Miss, this thing is simply a magical tool. With these things, if the Tartars dare to come, we can fight 100,000."

Zhang Wuji was so excited that he didn't know how to express it.

This thing is a magical tool. Not to mention, there is a thing that has several tubes tied together and will turn around. That guy is always excited. Zhang Wuji said that his shield could not block the spray of the thing.

You can just spray your face.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Wuji and rolled her eyes: "Nothing happens, what's going on? Hundreds of thousands? What's the point of a hundred thousand? We want to kill the Tartars."

"Hmph, with this magical tool, you are not allowed to do things like this."

"I tell you, Zhou Zhiruo said that you are not allowed to exist as awesome people like you."

After patting Zhang Wuji's shoulder, Zhou Zhiruo said resentfully.

Good guy, I used to teach you martial arts. In the blink of an eye, you are better than me.

Are you still a subordinate?

Do you understand the rules of being your subordinates?

But you don’t know how to restrain yourself and dare to pick up bullets.

Where can I put my face in Zhou Zhiruo?

"Send the order to rest for three days and break through. This time, the leader of our village will fight to Dadu."

"This emperor's Golden Palace is the village of the master."

"Who objected."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her big hand and looked around coldly.

Everyone nodded.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled with satisfaction when she saw this scene. She reached out and grabbed the Coke bottle, unscrewed the cap and poured it into her mouth.

Puff...

Zhou Zhiruo's face was dull and her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

This face makes people beat the wrong person and are not as good as a guard.
Chapter completed!
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