Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 18 Hibiscus Caster·Skillful Workmanship (All kinds of requests!)
But in Zanghuiju, as Le Xunyuan was severely injured by the people who ordered Mingtu, Zang Tianzang decided to leave lightly.

Jian Feidao, who was severely injured by the black-winged ice soul attack, was cut off by Ren Pingsheng, unable to regenerate, and fled back to the Netherworld.

Xie Fengdi also found Shi Zhilong as he wished, and prepared to turn a page of books into spirit beads, waiting for the chance of resurrection.

The master of the Sword Sealing Pagoda, Tan Qiqi, finally recovered from his injuries and reappeared in the mortal world.

But the Hibiscus Zhuke Qiaotiangong, who was trapped at the beginning of the absurdity, was deceived by Xitu, fell into the illusion of the father of boasting, and was hunted down by life trainees. Just when his life was about to die, a message came from his ear Urging voices and bursts of chuckles.

When I opened my eyes, I saw myself lying on the ground, surrounded by people in a completely strange environment.

"What is this place? Why am I here?" Furong Zhuke said with a blank face.

Snapped!
Xuan Duan at the side suddenly waved his sleeves, and slapped Furong Zhuke on the face, and at the same time said coldly: "This is not the attitude you should have!"

Yuan Wuji didn't stop him, the caster of Furong in the original drama plotted against him severely, this slap was not wronged.

"you!"

When did Furong Zhuke suffer such humiliation? He looked angry and wanted to stand up, but his body was as heavy as a thousand weights at the moment. After struggling a few times, he was unable to stand up.

"For a person whose skill is locked, safety is equal to safety!" Huang Zhong also reminded at this moment.

"Didn't I just get attacked by trainees? Where is this?"

Although Furong Zhuke was punished, his expression was not flustered, only dazed and puzzled.

"You have so many fantasies. You have been here for half a moment."

At this moment, Yuan Wuji turned his back to Furong Zhuke, holding a Zixiao silk wheel and a paper kite in his hand, "Don't the father of boasting fantasy have any new gifts? He always gives this son a gift, does he think that this son has this kind of gift?" Is it a hobby of collectors?"

On the other hand, the Yumeri helped Furong Zhuke who was lying on the ground, and said: "The father of Kua Huan has already sold you to the young master, don't you know?"

But Furong Zhuke had a look of disbelief, "Impossible, Mingming Xitu has helped me get out of the prison."

"Ah……"

Yuan Wuji let out a sneer, "Xitu can save people? How could she save you even though she was jealous of you!"

"Ah?" Furong Zhuke's mind suddenly recalled the words and deeds of the two parties when they met, especially the meal that was persuaded to eat, and couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that the meal..."

"You're finally awake!" Yuan Wuji spun the silk wheel in his hand at a high speed, then put away the Zixiao silk wheel, turned around slowly, and looked at Furong Zhuke, "How? Sleepwalking in the dead and reborn, let's know Life is precious, right?"

Furong Zhuke looked a little lonely, lowered his head and said: "It turns out that this is another scam by the father of boasting."

The fish-merma came closer and persuaded softly: "Miss Furong, accept your fate, you don't have the wisdom to fight him."

"Young Master, it's rare to have a newcomer, quickly name her, so that I, Curling, will have a younger generation!" said Curling, one of the four brocades, with a joyful face.

"Let's call it Furong!" Yuan Wuji waved his hand, "From now on, you are my master's slave, remember your identity, follow orders and live in the Eight Faces, and you will live very comfortably."

This is the content of the original plot. Yuan Wuji is aware of the treachery of Kua Huan's father, especially Furong Zhuke, or the Furong Zhuke who was mistaken by Kuahuan's father for taking the Dingqing Dan, has extraordinary significance to him.

Maybe Yuan Wuji can only behave like this because he is secretly monitoring now, after all, it is not time for the two sides to turn their faces.

And it's not a big deal to offend Qiao Tiangong, as long as he doesn't accept the love pill, he will have nothing to do with her in the future.

"Hmph! If you want to be the master of this lady, you will be very uncomfortable!"

But Furong Zhuke said with a look of resentment, she has never bowed her head to anyone in her life, let alone serving others.

"Huang Zhong, Yunyu, take her down to wash (guan) well, and tell him what he should do!"

Yuan Wuji was too lazy to pay attention.

What should be done has already been done, as long as the father of boasting can feel at ease.

……

A few days passed, Yuan Wuji didn't move any more as he got closer and closer to the Kuangshi Qiongwu Grand Meeting, and just enjoyed singing and dancing in the exquisite area. Of course, he also had to look at the training results of Furong Zhuke.

Letting a blacksmith practice dancing is also very interesting. No wonder Mr. Yuan in the original play is so interested. It is really interesting.

Ziwei Lang in the Silk Wheel Pavilion, the green palace robe provokes the fragrance of the imperial court; after the court, the rhinoceros belt bursts out, and the goldfish take off their bags and go into the pond.

Accompanied by the soothing sound of the piano, the beautiful dance is presented before the eyes, which is pleasing to the eye.

"The Mermaid's dancing skills are always the best in the world!"

Yuan Wuji sat on the chair, nodded slightly with admiration, expressing his approval and satisfaction.

At this time, Sijin and Furong Zhuke also began to dance in the hall.

"I bought rouge to paint begonias, and a sprig of spring rain wet red makeup; don't add..."

As soon as the next sentence started, Furong Zhuke stumbled and fell to the ground suddenly, disrupting the rhythm and beauty.

"It's really naughty!"

Yuan Wuji sighed in his heart, obviously as long as he behaved well, he insisted on beating him, who could he blame?
"Young master's forgiveness is due to Huang Zhong's poor training!"

Following Yuan Wuji throwing away the wine cup in his hand, Yumeri, Sijin and others hurried forward to plead guilty.

"There are still a few days left before the grand martial arts event of the world. With this level, do you want me to show off all my face in front of the world's masters?"

Yuan Wuji said coldly, in fact, he was not very angry, but he didn't like the pride of Furong Zhuke, how could there be someone more proud than him in this world?

"Humph!"

At this time, Furong Zhuke, who fell on the ground, also stood up again, with frivolity and playfulness in his words, "You find two little boys to fall in love with each other and kill each other first, which makes me happy, so I will naturally dance seriously."

"presumptuous!"

Another slap, Furong Zhuke stared at Xuan Duan fiercely, obviously remembering him, waiting for revenge in the future.

She, Furong Zhuke, has never been a generous person.

"My lord, please calm down. Furong still lacks training. In a few days, she will definitely improve a lot. My lord, dancing skills and character can't be achieved by force. I'm afraid Furong has no intention..."

The Yumeri hurriedly begged for mercy, after all, she was a life trainee's friend.

"My wife is super unintentional, don't bother you to make up the knife secretly"

But Furong Zhuke didn't know about the friendship between the Yumeri and the life trainee, so he said in a strange way.

"I can't dance, but I can serve wine as a waiter, right?"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Wuji's mouth, and he waved his sleeves, "Furong, pour the wine!"

"Humph!"

Furong Zhuke hummed inwardly, walked up slowly, and picked up the wine cup.

"It seems that drinking with you is more suitable for you."

As soon as Yuan Wuji finished speaking, he saw Furong Zhuke suddenly raised the wine cup at him, Yuan Wuji turned sideways calmly, and then an invisible gravitational force poured the spilled wine back into the cup intact.

At the same time, a slap fell on Furong Zhuke's face again.

This time it was Yuan Wuji who beat him.

"I said before that if you live in peace, you will live a comfortable life in everything. I have always been kind and don't want to get angry."

Yuan Wuji looked at everyone indifferently, "If you do it again, it will be the sisters' crime!"

"Yes!"

Everyone was stunned, they lowered their heads and answered in a low voice, but they hated Furong Zhuke who had angered Yuan Wuji.

　Thanks to 'Wen Nuo' for the reward, and thanks to all fellow Taoists for your recommendation tickets, thank you!Continue to ask for recommendations and investment! !

　　
　
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