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Then, it was inherited from the Yaoyue Palace, and the Yaoyue who was trapped in the desert underground palace was also regarded as his master.

Then, in Tianqicheng, because of Jiang Qingxue, another dead ghost master Jiang Shiji was added.

The two masters were dead before they met, and Chen Yu had no affection for Yaoyue and Jiang Shiji.

If Rhubarb was his fourth master, he would have to take advantage of his position than the other three, teaching him and Jiang Manwu one by one for several months.

If Chen Yu had to rank the four masters in his heart, Mo Yanyan would naturally take the first place. She was very irresponsible but treated him sincerely; next was rhubarb, who really taught him; as for the other two , Just a joke-like name.

"Msang Gong, I admit it too!" Jiang Manwu also bowed deeply.

It is not easy to bury the huge body of Rhubarb, and Chen Yu and Jiang Manwu can't drag them with all their abilities.

Chen Yu thought of a trick in his grief, dug a deep hole under the rhubarb corpse, let the corpse sink by itself, and then landfill it.

This was also a very huge project for the two of them. They had been busy for nearly half a month before completely burying the body of the rhubarb.

Chen Yu picked a huge stone with a height of more than three feet and a very hard texture from the nearby mountains and forests to engrave the stele. On it was the tomb of the first teacher Huang Dai!

The situation is unpredictable, and there is a sudden heavy snowfall.

Chen Yu and Jiang Manwu, who were planning to leave, were trapped by the heavy snow again and had to stay in the wooden house for the winter.

Fortunately, the two of them had planned to live here for a long time, and stored a lot of food and grass and other daily necessities.

In the face of the cold wind, they both insisted on practicing martial arts for several hours every day in front of the tomb as tall as the Dahuang mountain.

Chen Yu taught Jiang Manwu how to create the gods with the cudgel, splitting the wind and electricity palm, but he deliberately did not pass on the sword skills.

It must be Gu Sujuan's family heirloom. Without her consent, he couldn't easily pass it on. Jiang Manwu could understand this.

It's not a matter of any family to cherish the broom. Looking at the entire Fengyue Continent, all schools and factions abound.

When the grief was over, Chen Yu quickly walked from the shadow of the death of Rhubarb, racking his brains every day thinking about accomplishing good things with Jiang Manwu.

Jiang Manwu sticks to his heart, can let him hug, let him kiss, let him touch, let him sleep with his arms around, but he is never allowed to go beyond the thunder pond.

In this regard, she was very similar to Jiang Qingxue, guarding the last line of defense that belonged to a woman.

Chen Yu was miserable and suffered almost every night.

Lying on the bed this night, Chen Yu hugged the stunning beauty and got up with uncontrollable emotions, "Madam, you are all an old husband and wife, you will be married tonight, and if you continue like this, you will be sick. of."

"No! Honestly, kick you out of bed again!" Jiang Manwu turned on Chen Yu's bad hand that was rubbing around on his body and threatened viciously.

"I'm asking you, are we a sister and brother?" Chen Yu sat up, staring at Jiang Manwu, and asked solemnly.

"In the Spirit Snake Palace, yes!" Jiang Manwu replied.

Chen Yu asked again: "Am I the current head of the Sacred Medical School, do I have the right to expel you from the school?"

"Yes, I know what you want to say, but..." Jiang Manwu replied again.

She wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Chen Yu's strong but shockingly covering her mouth.

Chen Yu said domineeringly: "As the head of the sage doctor, I am driving you out of the sect. You are no longer Qingxue’s uncle. You have nothing to do with the sage doctor. You are just my senior sister, it’s me. Madam, I want you, I want you very much..."

Jiang Manwu lightly raised his jade hand, covered Chen Yu's mouth, and looked at him with tears, "You have me in your heart, I know, but there are some things that are not as simple as you think. Lie down..."

Chen Yu opened Jiang Manwu's hand and rushed forward domineeringly, tearing at the poor tulle on her body, "I want you, I have to tonight!"

"Asshole, get out!" Jiang Manwu softened a little bit. When Chen Yu wanted to fight Huanglong, he suddenly got into trouble and pushed him away. He cried under the covers, "Asshole, you know you are bullying me, do you think Have you ever felt what I feel in my heart? Some things are really not what you think, ooh!"

Chen Yu suddenly panicked, "Well, don't cry, I'll listen to you explain, I won't mess around, please don't cry..."

For a long time, Chen Yu felt that what fettered Jiang Manwu's heart was the identity of the uncle, and also believed that she could not let go because there was a window paper between the two that had not been broken, so he would have tonight's "overlord hardship" "Bow" behavior.

At this time, seeing Jiang Manwu's reaction so strongly, Chen Yu realized that maybe he was wrong, maybe things weren't as simple as they thought, but there was something else hidden.

"Lie down, don't move around, let alone move your old lady."

Jiang Manwu wiped away the tears and ordered Chen Yu rudely.

Chen Yu lay down obediently, and said to his heart: Where does this girl want to sing again!

Jiang Manwu crawled into Chen Yu's arms wrapped in the quilt, softly and tenderly, very fragrant.

"My old lady knows that you have a grudge in your heart. I think that during the years in the city lord's mansion, I must have given the shit city lord the kind of dance you saw, but there really is no such thing.

Jiang Manwu nestled in Chen Yu's arms and explained in a whisper, "The bastard, although he is inhumane, but he is still very lustful in his heart. It collects some beautiful dancers in the city lord's mansion and often seeks fun."

"As the wife of the city lord, I naturally watched those dancers dancing. I was self-taught, so I won't be allowed to think about it anymore."

"Also, between the old lady and Qingxue, you can only choose one. The decision is yours."

Chen Yu scratched her head, and Jiang Manwu suddenly said this to herself, proving that she had herself in her heart.

"Then I will choose you!" Chen Yu is very realistic, whoever is in his arms, whoever chooses, Jiang Qingxue is not by his side anyway.

"No, if you are sorry to Qingxue, my old lady will kill you now!" Jiang Manwu yelled, pinching Chen Yu's neck.

"Cough, cough, cough, I choose Qingxue!" Feeling about to be choked to death, Chen Yu had to change his mouth with "completing everything".

"Unconscionable bastard, my old lady is yours, you don't want my old lady, my old lady choked you to death!" Jiang Manwu cursed, increasing the strength of her hand and almost breaking Chen Yu's neck.

"Incomprehensible mad woman, you are the man, and the ghost is you too. If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to reveal the tile!"

The mud bodhisattva has a three-point anger, Chen Yu turned over in anger, pushed Jiang Manwu under him, and threatened viciously: "Don't make trouble again, if you make trouble again, there will be a big fire stick and a water curtain in your house. Hole, you can’t survive or die."

Jiang Manwu struggled desperately, "Come on, I am afraid of you!"

Hiss!

The tulle nightdress was torn, and Chen Yu viciously pounced on Jiang Manwu's back.