"Actually, I haven't forgotten your face since I met you that day. You are so beautiful." Lin Yang smiled, took her hand gently, and gently rubbed the woman's eyebrows with his fingers, which made the woman's body slightly tremble.

"Look, you have left my mark on the center of your brow, you are already my woman." Lin Yang's hot air blew onto the woman's face when he spoke, making her confused for a while, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.This feeling has not appeared for a long time, it seems to be the throbbing of a girl.

Lin Yang suddenly hugged Ming Yuyan, slipped his hand from the hem of her clothes in front of her, and gently grabbed a jade shoot.Ming Yuyan called out tenderly, her face flushed pink, "You."

Lin Yang took a breath, "Look, this is love between a man and a woman. The Buddha said that life is suffering, and I think this sentence is correct. Illness and death are suffering, parting is suffering, and you can't get what you want. It’s also bitter. People are already suffering so much, why should they stick to this and that? You should enjoy yourself in time, love what you love, hate what you hate, don’t you think so?” He kissed the woman’s earlobe, “The way you cultivate is hypocritical Dao, seeking peace and inaction wholeheartedly, these old Taoists are all deceptive tricks. Dear sister, only I can teach you the real way!"

Although Ming Yuyan had been cultivating hard for decades, she was still a young girl until Lin Yang took the red pill last night.Her body became extremely sensitive, and her breathing immediately became rapid.

Lin Yang picked her up, strode into the bedroom, and the two of them rolled on the big bunk. "My dear sister, I will teach you the double cultivation technique, which is more wonderful than your restraint and silence."

Lin Yang doesn't know much about his career, how can Ming Yuyan be his opponent?After a while, it was panting slightly, extremely shy, her jade face flushed, her beautiful eyes full of spring, singing softly, the two entered the realm of double cultivation.

A warm air flow entered Ming Yuyan's body, and a wonderful feeling arose spontaneously.According to Lin Yang's luck method, a moment later, a layer of purple mist rose above her head, and three lotus flowers seemed to appear in the purple mist.

Lin Yang was overjoyed, knowing that Ming Yuyan's life lotus had been completed, that she was able to build the Yuanshen, and was about to step into the golden elixir road.

At this time, Lin Yang's true energy became stronger, and a layer of blue air mass suddenly surged in the golden core.Lin Yang is very familiar with the nature of this blue air mass. It once saved Lin Yang's life when he assisted Xirou in catching criminals.

There seemed to be a faint sense of consciousness attached to the blue air mass. Lin Yang swept away his consciousness, and the mass of consciousness disappeared immediately.While thinking, the blue air mass suddenly and slowly changed into a nebula-like shape.

At the same time, a spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared and merged with Lin Yang's spiritual consciousness, "I will teach you the Lan Shajue, remember it." The female voice sounded in her heart.

Surprised and delighted, Lin Yang replied in his heart: "Yes, thank you for saving me last time." Lin Yang knew that if it wasn't for the owner of the voice last time, he would have been taken away by the purple primordial spirit long ago.

The female voice taught Lin Yang a kind of mysterious and mysterious method that can only be comprehended and unspeakable.This is a high-level communication of consciousness, and one can fully understand the other party's intentions at a touch.Lin Yang felt that this way of communication was very wonderful and gave people a very strange feeling.

"Lan Shajue is one of the seven unique skills in the Palace of Desire. You will benefit greatly after you learn it." The woman's voice disappeared again after the words fell.

Ming Yuyan slowly opened her eyes, and the originally radiant pupils had become as lustrous as jade.Seeing Lin Yang looking at her with a smile, Ming Yuyan felt a tender feeling in her heart, and couldn't help hugging Lin Yang.

Lin Yang patted the woman's back lightly, "My good sister, I will definitely protect you from now on, no one can hurt you again!"

Ming Yuyan felt a sense of belonging and security like never before, she nodded slightly, "Thank you."

Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Sister Ming, what do you think this is?" Lin Yang stretched out his finger, and a blue light flashed between his fingers, and a blue light flew out from "Si Lingling", which instantly became the size of a basketball.The blue light seems to be slowly rotating like a nebula. It flies like electricity, and suddenly hits the branch of the clothes post in the bedroom. With a soft sound, the wooden branch turns into a ball of thin Flour-like crumbs were scattered all over the floor.

Ming Yuyan opened her mouth slightly, her pretty face was full of surprise, "Flying Sword!"

Lin Yang was startled, and smiled, "You said it was a flying sword?"

Ming Yuyan sighed, "Some Taoist qi refiners can collect the golden energy of the five elements into their bodies, and refine it into sword energy in the golden core. The sword energy can fly out and hurt people, no matter how far it is, it will arrive in an instant.

Lin Yang couldn't help laughing, "This isn't a flying sword, it's a secret technique of the former Demon Sect. It's actually a kind of energy, but this kind of energy is very strange and can be materialized at will. I saw clearly when I looked inside just now, they When it is materialized, its volume is extremely small. And it has a very high speed of movement, which can instantly twist any material into particles."

Ming Yuyan watched the whirlwind, "No, it's just a flying sword."

Lin Yang was startled, is this Feijian? .

Ming Yuyan's eyes were full of shock and joy, "The flying sword is invincible, what is it if it is not a flying sword? I heard from my master when I was young that she had seen a senior with excellent swordsmanship. She could shoot a seven-inch long The Qinghong, which can twist gold and iron into powder wherever it goes, is exactly the same as this blue light!"

Lin Yang smiled faintly, "The so-called Feijian and Lan Shajue should be just a matter of name. No matter what it is, its lethality is indeed very powerful." The whirling blue light flashed again, and suddenly rushed towards the wall, Amidst the dust, blue light instantly penetrated the wall.

After another flash, it flashed back to Lin Yang's palm and disappeared in a flash.

The two got up and went to check, and saw an oval hole drilled out of the wall. The hole wall was as smooth as a mirror, and the touch felt like glass.

Lin Yang sighed, "The warriors in ancient times were really powerful. I don't know how many such Lan Shajue exist. It's a pity that most of them are dead after that trick. Otherwise, the martial arts would be another scene!"

Ming Yuyan turned around and gently hugged Lin Yang's waist, smiling all over her face, "Lin Yang, now you have cultivated the sacred body, invulnerable to swords and guns. Now you have cultivated into a flying sword, how many people in the world can be your opponent?"

Lin Yang shook his head, not feeling proud in his heart, "If you say I am a master, I can still be called one, but I am definitely not the top person. There are many things I haven't told you yet, like American death fighters, European werewolves And the blood race, there are many powerful people among them, I think these powerful people will not be worse than me. Moreover, there are many strong people in the martial arts world, and it will take time for me to become a real top powerhouse."

Ming Yuyan smiled and said: "Master is indeed right. She said that the deeper the kung fu, the more sense of crisis. Only in this way can you make progress. Although you have nothing unique in martial arts, you have reached your level of refining qi , moves are already dispensable to you. Even if those great masters are in front of you, you can only feel inferior."

Lin Yang put his arms around her waist, pecked her soft lips, and stopped talking about this topic, "Sister Ming, you said you were the descendant of the Yue Nu school? Is it true?"

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