The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 391 Peerless Beauty
"From now on, you will be my maid. If the Persian Mingjiao comes to your door, I will help you block it. If the man is killed, the woman will be captured and become a maid."

Luo Qingyang preached passionately.

It seems that one of the envoys looks good, and it would be nice to stay as a maid.

Of course, these people cannot be brought to Wudang Mountain, at most they are in the courtyard under Wudang Mountain.

"How do you know Persian Ming Cult?"

Dai Qisi was even more surprised, this person even knew about the Persian Mingjiao General Altar, it doesn't make sense!
As a Wudang disciple, why is he so clear about Mingjiao? Could it be possible that he got in and worked as a spy?

"There is nothing in the world that I don't know about. Even if there is, it can only show that this matter is not important and is not in the destiny."

Luo Qingyang looked at Dai Qisi indifferently, it must not be enough for this maid to accept one.

He has to hire a few more maids, and they must be as beautiful as flowers, not for anything else, just for the pleasure of the eyes.

"The prodigal son!"

This time, it was not Dai Qisi on the opposite side who cursed, but Wang Nangu who looked disgusted.

At first, she had a good impression of Luo Qingyang, he was a friend of her senior brother, and she stayed to help.

Never thought that in the end it was for this purpose, to bring the number one beauty in the Central Plains into the house.

"Junior Sister, don't talk nonsense, Brother Song practiced the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu."

Hu Qingniu hastily grabbed Wang Nangu to prevent her from offending Luo Qingyang.

This little guy in front of him can set you up in minutes, and when he will sell you, it's impossible to say.

"Practice Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, then..."

Wang Nangu was about to refute.

However, I suddenly felt that the name of this exercise was a little familiar, so it was Zhang Sanfeng who practiced it himself!
Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu was not even passed on to his disciples, but it was actually passed on to the little guy in front of him.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Daikis couldn't understand.

A man who practiced pure yang Wuji Kungfu kept a beautiful woman like him by his side and could only watch but not eat, wouldn't that be asking for trouble.

As for the great achievement of Chunyang Wuji, by that time, she will be old and pale, and will no longer be as beautiful as before.

Isn't it bad to have so many young beauties?I have to miss this old woman.

"I want you to help me practice. Having a group of beautiful women around me every day will help me enjoy my eyes and eyes, and better practice Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu."

Luo Qingyang replied solemnly.

For such a reason, everyone's eyes became weird.

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Dai Qisi didn't know what to say.

She is now a prisoner in Luo Qingyang's hands, and she has no other choice but to listen to Luo Qingyang's orders.

"Brother Hu, pack up, let's go back to Wudang Mountain."

Luo Qingyang walked in front of Dai Qisi, and stretched out his hand to strengthen her acupoints a few more layers.

Simply pure Yin brushing the acupoints, it is impossible to seal Dai Qisi for a long time.

Anyway, Dai Qisi's internal strength is also higher than his, and let Zhang Laodao seal it later.

If he wants to control Ming Cult, he can start from Zishan Dragon King, Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui.

The White-Browed Eagle King of the Sky Eagle Sect is related to Wudang Mountain by marriage, so he will naturally stand by their side.

At that time, he will push Zhang Wuji to the bright side, and then secretly manipulate Mingjiao to overthrow the Mongol Tartars.

"someone is coming."

Suddenly, Miejue Shitai brought two disciples Ding Minjun and Jingxuan to Butterfly Valley.

When they saw the distress icon of the Emei faction, they hurried over to it, and after asking about it, they found out that someone was using the name of Emei to do bad things.

"Meet the teacher!"

Luo Qingyang cupped his hands and bowed to Miejue Shitai.

Ji Xiaofu at the side hurriedly knelt down to salute Miejue Shitai, while Yang Buhui stood there blankly.

"Song Shaoxia, did you also come here on purpose when you saw the Emei Sect's distress icon?"

The Exterminator scanned for a week too.

Except for the extremely beautiful Zishan Dragon King who was fixed in place, the rest of the people followed Luo Qingyang's lead.

It's just that I never thought that I would be able to see Ji Xiaofu again, this evil person who disappeared for several years.

"No, no, I was in Butterfly Valley, exchanging medical skills with Big Brother Hu, and helping my junior brother treat the injury of Xuanming God's Palm. It happened that the senior brothers were poisoned and came to ask for help, so I rescued them."

Luo Qingyang shook his head, he had no idea what the icon of the Emei School looked like.

All along, he has not paid attention to these things, all his thoughts are on martial arts and others.

"Is Zishan Dragon King borrowing Emei's reputation?"

Miejue Shitai's expression was unkind, and she looked at the beautiful woman beside her, her whole body's internal energy was activated.

"That's right, I used your Emei Sect's distress pattern to lure people from the Kunlun Sect and the Kongtong Sect to come here, and then wounded them with golden flower poison darts."

Dai Qisi didn't dare to admit anything.

She wants to see if she, a "servant", can get Luo Qingyang's protection.

From her own words alone, she dare not say that she is definitely the opponent of Miejue Shitai. The sharpness of the Yitian Sword is probably only comparable to the True Martial Sword and the Dragon Saber.

However, in terms of internal strength, Dai Qisi had the upper hand, and the internal strength of Extinct Lao Ni was slightly better than that of Luo Qingyang.

For a long time, I have lived on dogs.

"That old nun will kill you today."

Miejue Shitai himself has a violent temper.

She pulled out the Yitian Sword, carrying sharp sword energy, and killed Dai Qisi.

Weng doesn't care whether you are the Zishan Dragon King or not, and whether you have left the Ming Cult. Anyway, everyone in the Ming Cult deserves to die, and she will definitely not show mercy.

"Clang~"

There was a sound of metal clashing, especially loud in the air.

Luo Qingyang didn't know when, the real martial arts sword had been unsheathed, and a finger-wrapping soft sword was tapped on Miejue Shitai's Yitian sword.

The sharp sword energy was defeated in an instant, and the Yitian sword was also knocked back.

"Song Qingshu, do you want to protect the Demon Sect demon?"

Master Miejue's face was too ugly.

Even the Seven Heroes of Wudang, when they faced her, they were still respectful.

Even though she is the third generation head of the Emei Sect, she is still the leader of the school in terms of status.

Today, it never occurred to me that a disciple of three generations of Wudang would stand in opposition to her.

"I don't care if you want to kill others. She is my maid, and I am the only one who can bully her."

Luo Qingyang stood indifferently, and the Zhenwu sword had returned to its original state.

"Song Qingshu, even your father should be polite when he sees a poor nun."

Juejue Shitai was furious.

This guy is too unruly, don't think that with some strength, you can do whatever you want.

"That may disappoint the teacher too. I look down on my father's character. According to my character, only those who can beat me can gain my respect."

Luo Qingyang stood here, even if he didn't move, he exuded a fierce sword intent, and faintly suppressed Yitianjian.

This is a posture of a superior, just like the difference between an emperor holding a Shangfang sword and an imperial envoy holding a Shangfang sword.

In the way of swordsmanship, Luo Qingyang is undoubtedly above Miejue Shitai.

"I'm going to go to Mount Wudang to ask Reverend Zhang, is this how your disciples in Mount Wudang are disciplined?"

Miejue Shitai is also not good at attacking Luo Qingyang.

Because she was not sure that she would be able to beat Luo Qingyang, and if she lost, she would be ashamed of herself.

Now, more people are suppressed by their status, and they want to confirm the status of the elders.

"Master, please let me go."

Luo Qingyang didn't care about preaching.

The relationship between him and Zhang Sanfeng is more subtle than anyone imagined.

Let alone extermination, even if his own parents went to sue, it would have no effect.

"you"

Juejueshi was too impatient for a moment.

The kid in front of her was so reckless, she was so angry that she couldn't say anything, it was too hateful.

"Junior Brother Song, don't you have a crush on Zishan Dragon King?"

Ding Minjun said sourly.

She is 26 years old now, ten years older than Luo Qingyang, exactly the same age as Hua.

However, in front of Zishan Dragon King, he seemed a little ashamed.

That woman's age, at least four or five years older than her, how could she maintain such a good look.

"Senior Sister Ding is really right. If you want to be Song Qingshu's maid, she must be a peerless beauty."

Luo Qingyang nodded.

He actually has several candidates, one of which is naturally Dai Qisi's child Xiao Zhao, and the other is the group leader of the Ruyang Palace.

These two are taken as maids to take care of his food and daily life, that's really extravagant!

As for whether to find a wife or not, he has already lived so extravagantly, what more wife do he need?
"She is beautiful!"

Ding Minjun stared at Zishan Dragon King resentfully.

This person is not only good-looking, but also very powerful. It is said that he is the most powerful among the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult.

"Ji Xiaofu, follow me, don't be ashamed in front of outsiders."

Miejue Shitai could only vent his anger on Ji Xiaofu.

When Juejue saw clearly that there was a little girl beside Ji Xiaofu, he felt bad all over.

"No regrets, go to your brother Wuji's side."

Ji Xiaofu entrusted Yang Buhui to Zhang Wuji, and left with Miejue Shitai herself.

She knew that she couldn't escape, and with her master's personality, she would definitely be punished severely.

Because the child she gave birth to was the child of Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of Guangming, and she named him Yang Buhui.

"Mother~"

Yang Buhui looked at Ji Xiaofu who was drifting away, while she was being pulled by Zhang Wuji.

Apparently, Zhang Wuji roughly guessed that it might not be a good thing.

"Brother Qingshu, can I be your maid too?"

Suddenly, Zhou Zhiruo reached out and pulled Laluo Qingyang's sleeve, asking childishly.

"What are you doing as a maid for me?"

Luo Qingyang couldn't laugh or cry.

What's going on in this girl's head? There are still people rushing to be his maid. Is he so popular?
"Because I can become a peerless beauty, and I can see Brother Qingshu every day."

Zhou Zhiruo thought for a while, and finally gave the answer.

Because she wants to be a beauty and see brother Qingshu every day, so she wants to be his maid.

"Pfft, silly girl, whether you will be my maid or not, you will grow into a peerless beauty in the future. You can come to see me if you want, and you don't have to be a maid."

Luo Qingyang looked again, Yin Li, whose face had begun to fester, seemed to be related to Wudang too!

"Brother Song, this child was taught by Tianying, and she has practiced thousands of poisonous hands."

When Hu Qingniu got close to Yin Li, he carefully looked at the wounds on her face, and it was true that they were all poisonous.

It is said that to practice this method, one needs to absorb the poison of poisonous spiders, the more one absorbs, the greater the power will be.

"Junior brother, go and detoxify your cousin. You don't need to practice this kind of martial arts that poisons you."

Luo Qingyang didn't like this skill.

Compared with the insidious kung fu of Xuanming God's Palm, Thousand Spiders and Thousands of Poisonous Hands are just a younger brother, which is not very practical.

Not to mention, whether you can hit someone, with his and Hu Qingniu's medical skills, he and Hu Qingniu can basically be cured.

(End of this chapter)