Chapter 710

However, the 72 hands obtained in Dali Gongfa Pavilion are only medium-grade.

And what she held in her hand belonged to Tianpin Zhongzhong.

72 Hands don't need weapons, one hand is as quiet as a mountain, and as moving as a river, when you use it, you can be sharp or gentle, it's all up to you to control.

There are 72 moves in 72 hands, such as cuddling, hitting, jumping, catching, holding, sealing, etc., which are infinitely changeable and unpredictable. You don't have to worry about being attacked by people after you learn it.

After examining the martial arts of Concubine Ming and Yuanzi, although Luo Qingyin didn't learn it, she understood it very clearly.

After looking carefully, she found that the two martial arts have the same origin, but Tianpin's has been improved, the technique is more flexible and ingenious, almost all the flashy things have been cut off, and the moves are deadly.

Therefore, Luo Qingyin didn't look at the other two pictures, and shook his hand with 72 hands: "That's it."

Her answer was, "click".

Luo Qingyin looked at his feet, which were handcuffed by him, and asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

Her eyes were wide open, and her pair of star-like pupils were sparkling, full of uneasiness, like a little girl guarding against bad guys.

... This kind of expression on her face is so cute, Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand to caress her face, and said with a half-smile: "Since you are practicing your hands, naturally you can't move your feet."

After the words fell, he opened the clasp on her hand.

His hands finally regained their freedom. Luo Qingyin rubbed the blood stains caused by pulling the buckle, and said happily: "Ziyunchen, when I finish practicing 72 moves, can you let me go for a walk? I'm getting bored gone."

Zi Yunchen ruthlessly crushed her thoughts: "No."

Luo Qingyin puffed her face and said, "Then when can you let me out?"

Zi Yunchen's slender fingertips poked her heart: "Whenever you don't want to say goodbye to me, I will let you go."

Luo Qingyin immediately hugged his arm, and in order to make her feelings look more real, she even kissed him on the face: "I don't want to break up with you now, really."

What answered her was Ziyun Chen's sneer.

Luo Qingyin saw that his expression was not right, so she obediently picked up 72 hands and practiced seriously.

However, as soon as the scroll was opened, Zi Yunchen ruthlessly pushed her against the wall.

"Stop lying in front of this king in the future!" The gentleness on Zi Yunchen's face faded away, her deep eyes were like an invincible abyss, making her feel cold all over, "How much of your heart is on this king, this king once It's clear!"

Luo Qingyin knew she had made a slip of the tongue, lowered her head and said embarrassingly: "How do you know?"

These words clearly confirmed his guess, his face turned cold and stern, and his charming eyes were stained with storms: "You tell me how many times you have kissed me on your own initiative?"

She is not an active person by nature, too active will appear fake.

Luo Qingyin choked for a moment and didn't speak again.

In Zi Yunchen's heart, he still had some sincere expectations, but when he saw her expression of acknowledgment, he became furious, threw her on the soft blanket, and slammed the door away.

Luo Qingyin picked up the scroll that fell on the ground and studied silently by herself.

No matter how angry Zi Yunchen was, he would not care about her life or death.

An hour later, he went back to the room to feed her.

However, he kept a cold face the whole time, as if she owed him millions of Xuanjing.

Luo Qingyin sighed secretly in her heart, she probably owed more than a few million Xuanjing...

When feeding the move, Zi Yunchen sat opposite her, and did not fight back, no matter how she attacked, she would just dodge.

But as soon as she stepped out, he slapped her down with a slap, which was very loud and crisp.

Probably wanting to punish her, he hit her a little too hard for her lack of body protection, and the pain was unbearable.

On the first day of practice, her feet received more than a dozen palms, and both legs were red.

Under the lesson of blood, she used her feet less and less, and later she could use her hands no matter how she attacked.

For several days, Ziyunchen was with her.

Wash with her every day, eat with her every day, practice 72 hands with her every day, soak your feet in the stream after the practice, and sleep with her at night.

Zi Yunchen's temper only lasted for two days, and on the third day, he basically recovered his mood, and even cooked a horrible meal for her himself, and took her to the kitchen.

Luo Qingyin, who couldn't find a single wire in the confinement room and the bath room, almost cried with joy when she saw one in the corner of the kitchen.

By the ninth day, the moves of 72 moves were basically learned, and they only needed to be combined with Xuan Qi to use them.

At the same time, Luo Qingyin's nephrite skill recovered by [-]%.

In the evening, when the setting sun was setting, Luo Qingyin watched Zi Yunchen's figure go out, and then dragged the chain on his feet over.

The next period of time is that he will leave her for a whole hour.

Witnessing him opening the lock more than ten times, Luo Qingyin took out a thin wire from the carpet and inserted it into the lock.

Thirteen door locks originally required thirteen keys.

But she has the skills of her previous life, a wire is enough.

After lightly unlocking the lock, she picked up the brocade quilt on the soft blanket, tore off the top layer of the quilt cover, and wrapped it around her body as a big shawl, covering her knee-length panties and bathrobe on her upper body.

Afterwards, barefoot, she performed lightness kung fu and quietly walked out through the window.

No matter when, as long as the tripod of three saints and three demons in her dantian is present, it is impossible for the formation to hold her.

She didn't want to leave in this way, but Zi Yunchen didn't want to let her go.

She has too many things to do to be wasted forever.

The purpose of coming out this time is to find out exactly what the Yan Clan wants from the Phoenix God Clan. Even if Zi Yunchen catches her back halfway, she must first restore her cultivation, perform the forbidden technique of distraction, and secretly remove her spirit avatar.

Outside the window of the prison room is a piece of brocade hanging in full swing, blowing fragrance in the wind.

The afterglow of the setting sun has just set, and the sky has not yet completely darkened. The sky is gray-blue, and occasionally a few birds fly by, quiet and serene. Luo Qingyin looked up at the sky, feeling that the scenery was too familiar.

The sky of Xuanfeng Academy's pavilion!
Luo Qingyin was taken aback, she thought she was sent somewhere secretly by him, it turned out that she had been in the pavilion all along.

After entering the pavilion, Ziyunchen usually went to Chenxiangju to look for her. She had hardly set foot in Ziyunchen's Yunxiaju, so she took a deep breath and fully understood that the courtyard she was in was Yunxiaju.

I want to vomit blood...

Fortunately, she has a general understanding of the terrain of Yunxiaju, and knows that Yunxiaju has a wall that is less than [-] feet away from the cliff.

As long as she can find the wall, she will soon reach the edge of the cliff and follow the cliff back to Chenxiang Residence.

There are almost no roads over there, and usually no one walks, so she doesn't have to worry about being seen by others in her disheveled appearance.

(End of this chapter)

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