Chapter 148
"I...you...damn it!"

Tianshan Child Elder has accumulated [-] Chinese quintessence sentences in her heart, but she can't say a complete sentence, so she immediately mobilizes her true energy to expel the different kinds of true energy.

However, Yi Qingchen's current skill is much better than hers.

In addition, Yi Qingchen was holding her, touching her big acupoints casually, sealing her true energy with external force.

So much more frictionless.

The members of the Nine Heavens who were protecting Child Elder all around were startled and angry, and rushed forward with their swords drawn.

Yi Qingchen waved his palms, and the wind swept across the sky.

Anyone who got close was knocked to the ground by him.

"Senior sister, you will lose all your skills after a while, the risk is too great, I will help you find out the problem with your skills, so that you can always be at the peak of your skills and in a young state."

Yi Qingchen persuaded: "We are brothers and sisters from the same school, I will never harm you!"

Child Elder's resistance is weaker, she feels that Yi Qingchen's words are not unreasonable.

As the zhenqi disappeared little by little, Child Elder's body changed accordingly.

"Stand back, don't bother us."

Tianshan Child Elder drinks away her subordinates, cooperates with Yi Qingchen to activate the exercises.

Accompanied by the influx of true energy into the physical body, Child Elder's body changed again, and the wrinkles on her face gradually faded away.

Yi Qingchen carefully checked where the infuriating energy went, and wrote down one by one with a pen.

Not long after, Child Elder suddenly felt a burst of fear.

"Junior brother, my cultivation base is not enough, and I can't support it!"

"It's okay!"

Yi Qingchen urges her true energy to transfer to Child Elder, said in a deep voice: "With me here, Senior Sister can put her heart in her stomach."

Half a day later, Tianshan Child Elder became a little girl again.

Child Elder's complexion was deep, and she asked calmly: "Junior brother, have you understood it through research?"

Yi Qingchen was still contemplating and reasoning, ignoring Child Elder.

He has observed the process of rejuvenation for two rounds, and he is familiar with the route of the exercises and the change of true energy, but the fundamental principle has not yet been clarified.

"Practice is the only criterion to test the truth, we still have to do experiments!"

Yi Qingchen thought about it, and suddenly 'woke up' after a long time, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I'm [-]% sure to restore your youthful appearance and body, let's do it again."

The experiment must not be done on oneself, the person in front of you is the perfect experiment object.

Tianshan Child Elder frowned and did not object.

She has seen it.

Yi Qingchen is completely different from Wu Yazi, he is gentle on the outside, but extremely domineering on the inside.

There was no denying what he was about to do.

No matter how much she objected, the difference was that it started directly or after beating her up.

If it wasn't for the fact that what Yi Qingchen wants to do is also beneficial to Child Elder, she would have fought to the death.

Time flies in the mountains, three months passed quickly, and Child Elder regained her skills.

Then do the exercises again.

Yi Qingchen's exploration of the changes in Child Elder has already been written into a thick experiment notebook.

Now he complains that the martial arts panel is too simple. It would be great if it was an intelligent brain, which can assist him in recording experimental data and automatically analyzing the data results, which can greatly save time.

"In fact, what I'm doing now may be useless."

Sometimes Yi Qingchen would also daydream: "Maybe the next world is the world of high martial arts, and there is a way to cultivate longevity and long-term vision!"

He wanted to think about it, but he didn't really let go of his research.

What the next world will look like is illusory after all, and it is possible that there will be no next world. Maybe the next world will be an ancient world like "Shan Hai Jing" and "Sou Shen Ji".

In short, the future is too illusory, and it is irresponsible to put hope in the future.

What people have to do is to grasp the present and make the best of everything they have now.

Even if one obtains the cultivation technique that reaches longevity in the future, looking back at the present is just a waste of time.

The mountains are quiet, but the secular rivers and lakes are very lively.

The eight friends of Hangu often walk around the rivers and lakes and pass the news to Yi Qingchen.

Because Yi Qingchen killed Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu, the development of the plot is completely different from the original world.

Qiao Feng's background was still exposed, but he didn't meet Ah Zhu.

He was wandering in the rivers and lakes, and was framed by his father in every possible way. He had played several matches with heroes in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains and had disappeared for half a year.

Now the most lively events in the Jianghu are Quan Guanqing's appointment as the leader of the beggar gang, and Jiumozhi's visit to the Central Plains from Tubo, first defeating the Duan family in Dali, and then defeating the Songshan Shaolin Temple.

The former incident was nothing, but the latter incident caused an uproar in the world.

Jiumozhi boasted even more, thinking that his martial arts are the best in the world, and he defeated all the heroes in the Central Plains.

Many Central Plains heroes were not resentful of his arrogance and went to challenge him one after another, but he defeated them one by one.

No one is the enemy of his ten strokes!
Xue Muhua was furious when he said it: "The little fan monk doesn't know the supernatural power of the sect master's uncle, and dares to look down on me, the hero of the Song Dynasty, so arrogant."

"Although Jiumozhi's martial arts are mediocre, he is considered top-notch in Jianghu."

Yi Qingchen said leisurely: "If Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, was still around, he would be able to fight him. It's a pity that there are no outstanding talents in the Central Plains martial arts today, and no one can rule him."

Xue Muhua said: "Uncle Master, the monk Jiumozhi is the national teacher of Tubo. If he comes to the Central Plains this time and returns with a complete victory, I'm afraid Tubo will look down on me, Da Song. If he can't say it, Tubo will We must raise troops to attack."

Yi Qingchen looked indifferent, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Weak Song Ruosong, living in this era is also sad, any disturbance is afraid of causing outsiders to covet.

Liao, Xixia, Tubo, Jin, Mongolia...

He pondered for a moment and said: "Pass my order, go to Island 36, Cave 72, Xixia Kingdom, etc. to search for Jiumozhi. After I find his whereabouts, I will kill him."

"what……"

Xue Muhua lost his voice and said: "After all, he is the Tubo national teacher, killing him will easily lead to a war between the two countries..."

"Look at you timid, what's the big deal about mere Tubo."

Yi Qingchen even overturned Meng Yuandu, and didn't pay attention to Tubo at all.

"If the Tibetans are interested, then it's fine. If they don't, I will kill their emperor and let them start talking among themselves."

Xue Muhua was dumbfounded, his heart was pounding.

This is not a level of communication at all, and it seems that there is nothing difficult in the world to the master uncle.

Yi Qingchen sent Xue Muhua away and continued to study Child Elder's body.

Longevity is very important.

Because only longevity can bring a lot of time, and with a lot of time, you can do almost anything you want.

The efficiency of the subordinates is very fast, three days later the whereabouts of Jiumozhi has been placed on Yi Qingchen's case.

"Swallow Pier..."

Yi Qingchen murmured: "Could it be that the old man Murong Bo found his son dead and ran back to carry on the Murong family's family?"

It's a bit absurd, but not outrageous.

Murong Bo wanted to restore the country with all his heart, how can he restore the country after losing his children and grandchildren?

He is only six 70 years old, and he has refined his internal skills. It is not impossible for him to find a few concubines and work hard to have a few sons.

"One thing is to do, two things are also to be done, let me help you."

Yi Qingchen left for Gusu, that is, Suzhou.

On the second day, a piece of news spread in Jianghu.

Regarding the life experience of Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Sect, Murong Bo, a remnant of the Yan Kingdom, sent false news to Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, instigating Xuanci, Wang Jiantong and other experts from various factions to ambush Xiao Yuanshan, a master of the Liao Kingdom... and so on.

Because the former head of the beggar gang, the former head of the gang, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Nan Murong and other famous figures in the world were involved, the news spread all over the world at a terrifying speed, attracting the attention of people all over the world to Murong's house in Gusu.

Swallow dock.

Murong Bo slapped the table angrily, and said angrily: "Framing and framing is purely framing, the national teacher must not listen to such nonsense."

"Mr. Murong is serious."

Jiumo Zhibao looked solemn, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled calmly: "There are many reckless people in the rivers and lakes. I always heard that the wind is rain. Of course, poor monks would not believe it, but after all, there are many reckless people in the rivers and lakes. They may not believe it."

Murong Bo shook his head repeatedly, thinking about how to run away.

The Shaolin Temple and the Beggar Gang were involved in this big event he did. His family was not afraid of martial arts, but if the two big forces really wanted to take revenge, Gusu Murong's family couldn't bear it.

As far as the gang of beggars is concerned, they can't use any indecent means.

"It seems that we can only protect people first and then plan for future affairs!"

Murong Bo thought for a while, then smiled and said: "National Master, I wonder how well you have practiced Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills?"

Jiumozhi also smiled, knowing that Murong Bo had compromised.

Naturally, he came to Murong Bo to show off his strength, and secondly, he wanted to get more benefits from Murong Bo.

Otherwise, with his respect as Tubo national teacher, why should he be so polite to Murong Bo.

The two began to talk about martial arts.

Murong Bo's family has a long history of learning, he has seen martial arts in Langhuan Yudong, and secretly learned 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts accomplishment is still higher than that of Jiumozhi.

He intentionally left half of the many mysteries of martial arts, which made Jiumozhi's heart itch.

This conversation lasted for most of the day, and just as I was about to have lunch, I heard the housekeeper call.

"Master, it's a disaster, people from the Beggar Gang and Shaolin Temple have killed you..."

"What should come will come sooner or later!"

Murong Bo sneered, got up and walked outside.

"National teacher, I also invite you to raid for the old man, but the old man wants to see who dares to enter my Swallow Pier."

Jiumozhi smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Murong is a hero, I wish to observe the miraculous power."

Murong Bo's figure is like lightning, when he came to the door, he slapped out repeatedly without saying a word.

The first few people are all senior officials of Shaolin Temple and Beggar Clan, there are two elders, Wu and Chen, and there are two masters, Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei.

The four of them didn't have time to draw their weapons, so they rushed to resist.

bang bang bang...

Whether the four resisted or not, they were all knocked down by Murong Bo's palm.

Fortunately, the four of them were all masters, so they were not directly killed by Murong Bo after such a block.

Murong Bo's eyes showed seriousness, seeing at least one or two hundred people from Shaolin and Beggars' Sect, he couldn't help thinking of attacking first.

call……

A palm force struck from the side, the force was surging and extremely powerful.

Murong Bo waved his palm and struck out, he used his power to use his family's handed down divine skill to strike out, he couldn't help being astonished.

With his martial arts attainments, he was not able to remove all the power of his palm, which is simply shocking.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
A burly man broke into the gate of Murong's house, and said in a deep voice, "Old thief Murong, you really are not dead, so die!"

Yi Qingchen said to Xue Muhua: "Look, I said Qiao Feng is not dead, I'm afraid I don't need to intervene in today's matter."

(End of this chapter)

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