Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 31 Woman King Kong
Spring dream has no trace.

Yan Ping got up early to take a shower and change clothes.

With a twist of sword energy, the replaced pants were annihilated together with billions of descendants.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

Very normal phenomenon.

Pushing open the door, the breath of the sea breeze blows in.

Donghai Mansion is very large, and its jurisdiction is more than five times that of ordinary inland mansions.

Shaluo City, the destination of Yan Ping's trip, is located at the estuary of Jishui River, and at the speed of Youxianzong's ferry, it will take a day to arrive.

The big carp raised its tail and slapped the water surface, and jumped up from the lotus pond. The splashing water reflected colorful lights in the morning light.

"Master, morning."

The big carp spits bubbles.

"Big carp, good morning."

"Morning, master."

Tie Mulan brought four kittens over, and the four kittens ran around Yan Ping excitedly, licking his trousers and meowing.

Although they haven't refined their bones, they have already developed their spiritual wisdom. They have been wandering with their mothers for fifty years, experiencing the warmth and coldness of the world, and the world's hot and cold.Without their mother's teaching, they know that their task is to please and make the master happy.

Living under the fence, living humblely and cautiously.How much like the original self.

Grab a life-saving straw, and try to please him in every possible way, for fear that others will abandon him.

Yan Ping stepped into society early in his previous life. He reached the top and fell to the bottom.

Life is full of ups and downs, there have been brilliance and there have been downfalls.When you are brilliant, you are surrounded by friends, when you are down...

Did a friend help me when I was down and down?

He let go of his arrogance, lowered his head, humbled himself, begged for mercy, and even knelt down humblely.

What I got was not a helping hand, but ruthless ridicule and ridicule.

Instead, it was a stranger who had never seen him before, a city scavenger, who gave him a hand.

A broken thatched hut, a bowl of plain noodles without oil and water every day, he cherishes it very much, and rushes to do all the dirty work, for fear that the old woman will drive him away.

In the end, he survived the winter and waited for the coming spring to bloom.

"Master, please drink tea."

Yan Ping didn't stop Tie Mulan and the little cat monsters' almost servile behavior, just like the old woman never stopped him from rushing to work.

Some psychological wounds take time to erase, and human intervention is counterproductive.

Yan Ping took the tea from Tie Mulan, moistened his throat, and then walked all the way to the small bamboo forest.

From a long distance away, I saw three figures sitting quietly on the bamboo sea, exhaling the awe-inspiring energy of the world.

Yan Ping stepped onto the bamboo sea, and teased Gu Shaoting: "Hey, Brother Gu, I'm finally willing to get out of bed today!"

Gu Shaoting said with a smile: "Food and sex are also human nature, food marrow knows taste and human nature, you laugh at me, it is you after the joke."

Yan Ping found a green bamboo to sit down, and said with a smile: "I used to know the taste by eating the marrow, but now I'm tired of eating it?"

Gu Shaoting said: "The old folk saying is good, there are only exhausted cows, and no plowed fields. I don't want to be a dead cow, so naturally I have to be restrained."

Xu Xiangdong smiled and said, "Brother Yan, you just have to believe half of what he said."

"How to say?"

"Hehe, Brother Lu was not the one who stimulated him. The two were originally in the same realm, but now Brother Lu is the first to become the number one scholar in literature. As for him, he is still a scholar of literary courage. He is as proud as our Young Master Gu. How could he bear this? Naturally I have to practice hard to catch up."

"Then Fairy Hongluan is going to guard the empty boudoir alone?"

Gu Shaoting said with a black face: "What do you know, the joy of the boudoir is not just about working hard, there are many other things..."

Lu Li suddenly opened his eyes: "Someone is here."

Yan Ping also sensed it.

Look up.

The mood was extremely bad for an instant.

He jumped down from the bamboo sea and looked coldly at the purple-robed youth in front.

"Xie Zonglin, why is it you again? Do you think that with the backing of Spirit Sword Sect, I really dare not kill you?"

Xie Zonglin only felt two murderous sword lights piercing Yan Ping's eyes, he broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Yan, it's not that I want to come to see you, it's the woman King Kong of Tieshan Sect who forced me to come! "

King Kong!

Yan Ping glanced over Xie Zonglin, and saw the iron-skeleton King Kong who was flicked away by him that day.

Beside the Iron-Bone King Kong was a tall and slender woman.

She has short hair and looks beautiful.

A pair of bright black eyes were as piercing as a knife's edge, forming a sharp contrast with that white face like jade, delicate Qiong nose, and rosy lips.

She was wearing a slim black dress with a straight back, slender waist and long legs, and the clothes tightly wrapped around her body, outlining her exquisite and plump curves.

She seemed to have just gone through a fierce battle, her clothes were stained with blood, and many places were cracked, revealing her snow-white skin.

The whole person revealed a unique heroic beauty, coupled with a murderous aura, which instantly attracted Yan Ping's attention.

King Kong!

There are very few female warriors in the world, and the female vajra is an endangered species. It is very good to have one out of a hundred iron-bone vajras.

And the woman in front of him turned out to be an unyielding King Kong.

Yan Ping was in awe, because he knew how difficult it was.

At the same time, it also revealed this woman's martial arts talent in a disguised form, which must be extremely terrifying.

When the woman in black came to him, Yan Ping found that the woman was actually shorter than him, about 1.8 meters five.

"It was you who killed my Tieshan Sect disciple and sent my nephew flying with a flick of a finger."

The woman's voice was cold, like a plum blossom in snow.

"Why, are you here to stand up for them?"

Admiration is all admiration, if this woman King Kong really wants to show her strength and come to kill him, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"This nephew of mine came here to look for Chao without asking indiscriminately, and I have no one to blame."

"As for that disciple."

The woman King Kong looked at Xie Zonglin coldly.

"Elder Sima, thousands of mistakes are all my fault, I, the Xie family, will definitely give Tieshan Sect an explanation."

"roll."

"Yes."

The dignified direct disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect really rolled on the spot, rolling all the way out of the small bamboo forest.

The woman clasped her fists and said, "Tieshan Sect, Sima Qingwei, please enlighten me."

This is to ask about punches, to ask about raw punches.

Yan Ping naturally couldn't refuse.

"Warrior of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yan Ping, please teach me."

Naturally, the two would not fight on the ferry, not because they were afraid of damaging the ferry, but because they were afraid of losing money.

The unyielding king kong can travel far away in the air with his body, Sima Qingwei flew directly off the ferry.

Although Yan Ping could not fly, the white glazed brocade robe he was wearing provided him with the ability to control the sky. He was slow but able to fly.

The two flew off the ferry one after the other.

Gu Shaoting was astonished and said: "Sima Qingwei, the youngest woman of the Tieshan Sect, the only unyielding King Kong, the youngest elder, the first-class enshrined of the Dahe Dynasty, and the top ten of the 500 young people in Qingzhou, actually asked Brother Yan?"

Xu Xiangdong: "I know that brother Yan is a warrior, but I really didn't know that he is a warrior of the King Kong realm, and he is very likely to be an unyielding King Kong."

Lu Li: "It's much harder for a martial artist to become an unyielding King Kong than for a Confucian monk to become a literary champion."

Yan Ping and Sima Qingwei crossed the mountains and ridges, chasing the ferry all the way, encountering mountains and opening mountains, encountering waters and cutting off water.

One has great strength and superb boxing skills, and the other has rough skin and thick flesh and is extremely resistant to beatings. They serve as sharpening stones for each other, sharpening their boxing skills and tempering their physique.

Rumbling, the mountains and forests were shaking, and the thunderous sound lasted for half an hour.

Yan Ping staggered and landed on the ferry.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his eyes were like those of a panda.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?"

"Ahem, it's okay, I can't die."

Yan Ping coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Damn, this woman is too heavy handed.

The poor quality of your own clothes exploded, and I looked at your breasts. I didn't intentionally blow up your clothes, so it's all on me.

"Hmph! Yan Ping, I remember you."

Sima Qingwei flew onto the ferry, clutching her chest with her right hand, she glared at Yan Ping, and left Yufeng.

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(End of this chapter)