Uncle Nine, if you keep bragging, I will be invincible

This... this... this is exactly the same as the way Ren Tingting looks at herself!

Think about this.

Ye Chen subconsciously covered his face with his hands, just blocking those tender hands like green onions!

"Hmph~ Xiaochen, you are too stingy! Can't you let my sister pinch your face?"

Qingqing, who failed in the sneak attack, had a coquettish tone.

behave in a spoiled manner?

I, Ye, have been in the Zongheng Club for 18 years. What kind of sweet talk have I never heard? !

Will you eat this set?

Ye Chen was aggressive, with his hands on his hips: "If you dare to pinch my face, I will beat your chest."

He never knew that the more fierce he is, the more cute he looks in Qingqing's eyes.

"Beat your chest, beat your chest. Is it possible that my sister is still afraid of you?"

Qingqing's hands struck again, but Ye Chen was about to turn around and flee.

She hurriedly said: "Xiaochen... my sister just wanted to ask, why did you understand Buddhism so quickly? I'm a bit stupid..."

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

In order to solve the trouble in front of him, he said a few random words directly, and the mysterious words fooled him.

Before leaving.

Qingqing succeeded in sneak attack, and ran back to her room with a satisfied smile.

This scene.

Just happened to be seen by Jia Le who had just returned from carrying water.

He has always treated Qingqing as a goddess, and he has never seen Qingqing smile at him. Xiaochen has only been here for a day?

Jiale was extremely envious.

After comparing, he suddenly understood the truth of 'if the flowers are in full bloom, the butterflies will come'.

"No, I can't go on being so decadent!"

"Master can't teach me, I will ask my junior brother for some advice!"

Jia Le had heard from his master that Ye Chen, with an eight-year-old body, was beaten to pieces in an iron armored corpse!

Moreover, he also used his master's great sword to crush the zombies with one blow!

Think about this.

Jiale's eyes could not help showing a trace of awe towards Ye Chen.

Subsequently.

Jia Le carried the big four-eyed sword and asked Ye Chen for advice.

Ye Chen didn't shirk either.

After all, they are fellow apprentices.

Although Jia Le is naughty, these few days, like Wen Cai Qiusheng, he takes good care of himself, not only vacating his own house, but also stealthily cooking delicious food for Ye Chen every day!

These points alone are worth Ye Chen teaching him some secrets!

soon.

Under Ye Chen's command, Jia Le practiced against a scarecrow in the courtyard!

He kept chanting the slogan Ye Chen called him.

"Scatter their formation!"

"Life is endless ~ fighting is endless!"

"Never forget what we are fighting for!"

"Long live Maoshan Shangqing!"

"..."

The yelling woke up the four eyes who were still recovering from sleep.

He rushed out aggressively, holding a bamboo stick in his hand!

"Damn Jiale in the morning..."

Not finished.

The four eyes were stunned by Jia Le's moves!

Where did this kid learn this set of sword skills? !

Use aura to protect your body first to protect your own safety!

Then he jumped up suddenly, and used the huge sword to strike Yaoxie in the head, making him dizzy!

In the process of sweeping and turning in circles and inflicting damage on the evil spirits, it can also keep a certain safe distance between itself and the evil spirits!

Finally!

Exhausting all the strength of the whole body, stabbing a sword vertically, destroying the bones of the evil spirits! ! !

Where did you learn the sword technique?It fits my giant sword so well!Why didn't I think of it!

And every move seems simple, but it contains a strong essence of martial arts, which is really high!

Could it be... Jia Le met a master of martial arts? !

"Jiale Jiale... where did you learn this set of sword skills?"

His four eyes were filled with anticipation, and he hurried to his disciples.

Jia Le patted her head in embarrassment: "My junior brother taught me what it's called wqer swordsmanship!"

"Little dust?"

Surprised in all four eyes, the Dao heart that had been consolidated overnight was a little unstable.

Xiaochen is only eight years old!

Not to mention what he can learn, how can he create such a set of swordsmanship? !

This set of swordsmanship is so practical, I want to learn from Xiaochen!

Seeing that his master rushed to Xiaochen's room, Jia Le still reminded him: "Master... my junior brother said that the most important thing is to flash and ignite!"

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ps: After five chapters, someone else will use a jungler's skill, guess what.

Chapter 49 My generation cultivates Taoism and clears the stream!

Time passed slowly, and a few days passed by in the blink of an eye.

Between the dwarf mountain roads a kilometer away from the dojo.

Dozens of soldiers wearing military uniforms from the former dynasty lined up in a long line to escort a coffin made of pure gold, not only moving forward slowly.

And next to the coffin.

There are also four young Taoist priests in light gray Taoist robes, with long swords on their backs, pushing the coffin!

They were led by a righteous middle-aged Taoist with a delicate beard. His eyes were like lightning, observing every move around him!

suddenly.

The disciple behind him hurriedly reminded: "Master, we don't have much glutinous rice with us, and the journey is still far away. I'm afraid it won't be enough..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest has worried eyes.

If he was escorting other coffins, he didn't care if there was glutinous rice!

But in the golden coffin, there are royal nobles, with dragon aura on their bodies.

And carrying the lives of countless Han people, full of resentment, there is a great horror!

If it breaks out of the coffin!

It is estimated that these people are not enough to kill, maybe it will cause great panic!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged Taoist walked forward quickly.

To the ten-year-old little prince on the sedan chair, he asked for instructions neither humble nor overbearing: "Little prince... there is not much glutinous rice left in the poor road. To be on the safe side, let's go not far away and borrow some from my senior brother."

The voice just fell.

A eunuch wearing a red scarf and thick rouge on his face.

Cursing and blaming: "You Han slaves, you can't do a little thing well. If you delay for an hour, you will lose your head!"

"Hurry up... hurry up!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression froze, and he did not respond. He led the dragon team and drove to the four-eye dojo.

……

Dojo.

Qianhe and Simuyixiu, Ye Chen and others met.

Jia Le was also very excited, as soon as he heard that his uncle was coming to pick up the glutinous rice, he already ran to get it!

Just when Qianhe's eyes fell on Ye Chen.

An arrogant and domineering voice made everyone angry!

On the sedan chair, the little prince in brocade clothes and wearing a pig's whip asked, "What the hell are you doing, slave of the Han people?!"

"The Han slaves use the excuse of glutinous rice to reminisce about the past, but the little prince can rest assured that if there is a delay, his subordinates will naturally cut off their heads."

Chicken, you are so beautiful, Wu Guanshi, said arrogantly.

The voices of the two were very loud, and they deliberately said it for everyone to hear.