Because they often see their young master stripping off his upper body and wearing a piece of cloth embroidered with pictures of mountains and rivers, breathing heavily and clenching his fists while walking on the road.

And behind Duan Muqing, there was the Red Dragon Horse, who was holding a Fangtian painted halberd and practicing martial arts and killing people.

It's somewhat of a performance art.

In martial arts training, can such a soft fist withstand their sword?

After being out of the city for half a month, Tiema Binghe was really unable to respect his young master day by day.

Especially yesterday, I met a group of young men and ladies from Xuzhou who were out for an outing. Their style was really impressive!

He drank wine, rode horses, recited poems and composed poems, and when he got up, he also wrote calligraphy copybooks.

Young Master, didn’t you come out to play?

Let's be arrogant too.

After discovering that Duan Muqing was the leader of this group of people, the laughter of these Xuzhou young men was so loud that it scared away the surrounding birds and beasts.

Of course, the attitudes of the Xuzhou ladies were okay. After all, Duanmu Qing was too handsome.

Naturally, the Yafang assassins would not explain Tiema Binghe's behavior, mainly because they had little communication with them.

And even if they eat from the same family, isn't there any competition?

Of course Duanmuqing no longer wants performance art, but actually practices foreign martial arts.

"It is more difficult for outsiders to practice martial arts to a profound level than for inside ones, and they have to endure more hardships."

When King Wu was walking in the mountains, he absorbed the energy of the mountain peaks and refined the energy of the countless mountains into the mountain and river map. Then he used this mountain and river map to press on Duanmu Qing's body and passed on Duanmu Qing. Flowing water fist.

The weight of this mountain map is more than tens of thousands of kilograms. Every step Duan Muqing takes requires all the strength of his body. The flowing water fist passed down to Duan Muqing is a secret method of gentleness and health preservation.

After the two were combined, there was an inexplicable energy gestating and circulating. Even Duanmuqing himself could feel that his body was rapidly undergoing nirvana every day.

Even a martial arts master might not be able to break Duanmu Qing's skin with a sword.

Duanmu Qing is not surprised that such a heaven-defying physique has only just gathered a trace of foundation.

Even those masters probably don't have the foundation Duanmu Qing has at this moment to train like this.

Mountains and rivers nourish the dragon's body.

In fact, King Wu was supposed to help Duanmu Qing cultivate the indestructible King Kong in external skills.

But for some reason, King Wu really liked Duanmu Qing, so he had a sudden idea.

What he wants to achieve for Duan Muqing is not the indestructibility of the King Kong, but the body of the Dragon King, the legendary holy dragon, to become a true dragon.

After all, when he teaches a disciple, he naturally hopes that his disciple will be stronger than himself.

What's the point of Duanmu Qing steadily cultivating an indestructible Vajra?

However, since he had to cultivate the body of a true dragon, he would have to suffer even more. King Wu originally thought that Duanmu Qing would not be able to endure it, otherwise he would at least complain to himself or the people around him.

In particular, every time King Wu walked through a mountain, he would draw a piece of the mountain's energy into the picture, adding two more points to Duanmu Qing's burden.

Practicing boxing during the day every day and walking with a map of mountains and rivers on my back is already an extreme exercise.

And this boy, climbing back into the carriage every night, would continue to cultivate his internal skills, and at the same time learn the world-turn taught to him by Shang Qingqian's eldest sister.

It's been fifteen days, and he hasn't had a break since the beginning.

King Wu could tell that the boy had already mastered part of the use of heaven and earth rotation.

As long as you step on the ground, your strength will be almost endless.

This kid is even crazier in martial arts than I was back then!

The ones who were also shocked were the Immortal Lord Ji Ziyue who was lurking in the crowd. Their lineage focused on enlightenment. In addition to seriously accumulating Qi and cultivating, other things focused on Taoism and nature.

But this didn't stop her from admiring Duanmuqing's crazy martial arts practice.

This guy really has more advantages than the last!

Ji Ziyue couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help but compare Duanmuqing with the others.

Not to mention anything else, Ji Ziyue has to say that Duan Muqing's figure, temperament, and appearance can be said to be getting more and more perfect.

It's absolutely perfect.

Ji Ziyue originally thought about whether she could be of any help to others.

As a result, I just focused on looking at other people's men along the way.

Ji Ziyue!Ji Ziyue, how could you be so depraved.

You see, the way Chu Chu looks at you and Duan Muqing these days has become more and more strange.

If something happens to you...it seems like the apprentice will take the blame.

Ji Ziyue sat in the carriage and looked at the moon in the sky, feeling a little melancholy at the moment.

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on the carriage.

"Sister Master, I'm here to ask for a reward."

"You evil brother, please take a rest!"

Shang Qingqian sat on the carriage, feeling a little helpless about Duanmu Qing, who came back after sweating and was wearing a black long sleeve, with his strong upper body exposed.

When refining the body, it is difficult to use the energy to recover, but after taking off the Mountain and River Map, Duanmu Qing is naturally gifted in the recovery of energy and spirit.

What's more, after just a little taste of Master Sister's peach blossom water, Duanmu Qing can fully recover and become full of rage.

Wenren Chuchu's relationship with Shang Qingqian is getting better now.

Even Duanmu Qing couldn't figure out the reason, and Wenren Chuchu naturally wouldn't tell his brother that he had obtained many secret postures and techniques of Hehuan Tao from Shang Qingqian.

Now I am practicing secretly, preparing to surprise my brother.

Of course, Wenren Chuchu planned to wait until he returned to the Far East to discuss this surprise.

She felt that she should learn from Sister Shang Qingqian and not reward her brother casually!

Secondly, it was natural that the two of them had been tortured by Duanmu Qing along the way. After waking up during the day and chatting, they would both despise the beast Duanmu Qing.

At this moment, Wenren Chuchu began to regret why she didn't persuade Sister Qingmei to come with her.

She couldn't stand it at all... It was really strange. My brother practiced martial arts every day, and then went to Shang Qingqian to ask for some martial arts rewards. How could he be so powerful after he came to her!

Regarding this matter, Shang Qingqian said that he did not know.

"Master, sister, you won't run away again..."

Shang Qingqian blinked his eyes, his expression as light as water, not too shy.

However, she slightly flipped her long hair, and she looked a little more charming than before.

Perhaps because he no longer had to worry about life and death, Shang Qingqian felt particularly free and easy at this moment.

The only thing that makes her more worried and scared may be what Wanwan will think when she sees it. She has received a little information about Hehuan Road in the past few days, and she knows that Wanwan has put a lot of effort into her work.

Wanwan is working, Master is stealing people...

Even if there were many reasons, Shang Qingqian was still afraid.

Especially at this moment, she was still wearing the small clothes bought by Lianyifang, sitting in front of Duan Muqing.

If I had known earlier, I would have chosen a few pieces carefully in Jiangdu City that day and asked Duan Muqing to wrap them all up. Instead of selling all the clothes to Duan Muqing, Lotus Clothes Shop sold them in front of the two of them. On the way, I picked out dozens of the most astringent items, and then urgently went to other places to transfer the goods.

It took half a day.

At this moment, Shang Qingqian was wearing a pair of thin flesh-colored stockings, and her upper body was a bellyband that could only cover half of an ordinary woman's body. With Shang Qingqian's figure, it was like covering half of her body. It's like putting a band-aid on...

"Brother evil disciple, please don't act too recklessly!"

Shang Qingqian's little silk stocking feet stepped on Duan Muqing to prevent him from climbing onto the bed. Yesterday, this evil brother went so far as to share a bed with him, and he almost opened the back door directly.

He knew he couldn't violate the bottom line, but apart from the bottom line, Duan Muqing really had no bottom line.

"Sister Master, your life is already yours... practice martial arts well, and I will give you the rewards that Master Sister promised you."

At this moment, Shang Qingqian was stepping on Duanmu Qing with a look of disgust, according to Duanmu Qing's statement.

However, Shang Qingqian really couldn't dislike Duanmu Qing. After all, she was not Wanwan, and she really felt that she couldn't be embarrassed.

Looking at it from Duanmu Qing's point of view, it's not so much disgust, but rather an angry and cute puff of his face.

The expression is not much... but it is so astringent.

"Good good!"

Duanmu Qing was lying on the ground, not messing around anymore, just lying silently, looking up at the ceiling, enjoying the trampling and massage of his master and sister, and thinking about things.

While the second child in his family was enjoying things, he still gave the eldest brother some face and allowed him to think about other things.

For example, Sister Shizun is actually quite suitable for a black stocking one-piece... Ah, no, it's that along the way, except for some bandits who were forced to go up the mountain, Duanmu Qing really had nothing interesting to do.

He practices external skills, but he will not forget that he also practices killing swords.

He wants to kill!

But after traveling around the world for so many days, except for a group of dandy children from aristocratic families, Duanmuqing had nothing to look forward to.

If we just catch up all the way, we can reach Far East and Jiuzhou City in a month.

Duanmuqing only used half a box of those clothes!

Duanmu Qing didn't want to see more of his master sister and Chu Chu Xiaoyi...he mainly wanted to be a hero and improve his own strength.

Shang Qingqian felt that Duan Muqing was like a child because of Duan Muqing's expectation that he would have many affairs in the world.

There are so many stories in this world.

Of course there are times when the world is in turmoil, but that's when big things happen.

However, Duanmu Qing would never let go of such peerless martial arts as the Killing Sword.

Shang Qingqian felt that this killing sword was more important than the martial arts Heaven and Earth Transformation that he had to teach Duanmu Qing to use the power of heaven and earth to reduce his use of true energy, or even not use true energy.

As an excellent master sister, Shang Qingqian promised Duanmuqing that if Duanmuqing could reach the state of killing the world with three words before reaching Hehuan Road.

She asked Wanwan to stick out her butt and let you bully her all night.

Master, sister, is it really in line with the teacher's ethics for you to betray Wanwan like this?

Duan Muqing couldn't help but question it, but after he left for more than ten days, his master sister just wanted to remind him not to forget to practice the world's best killing martial arts.

Although it cannot kill people, the killing sword can still condense the murderous intention and increase the murderous aura.

"Master, Master, it seems that a group of people in the distance have surrounded an official car and are preparing to rob and kill it. The whole road is blocked.

Tiema Binghe came over and asked us if we wanted to take care of it. If a fight breaks out later, we might be involved. "

The Yafang assassin outside the carriage lightly knocked on the window and then spoke.

Ah!

Duanmu Qing widened his eyes slightly, and Shang Qingqian was also slightly startled. While taking off the sticky stockings on his feet, he looked at Duanmu Qing and nodded.

Duanmu Qing's little hand shook slightly and he took out a black scholar's outfit that he was accustomed to.

After quickly putting on this piece of clothing, Duan Muqing took Fang Tian's painted halberd and rode the red dragon horse directly out to take a look.

Although the world is big, let me finally see the world.

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The Jianghu incident that Duanmuqing was looking forward to has come.

And it was a coincidence that the person leading the robbery and killing at this moment happened to be an acquaintance of Duan Muqing.

Wei Wuji of the Celestial Being Sect, Mo Qingyu, the white-clothed heroine of Zhujian Villa, and the two young masters Zhang and Li from the two major families in Xuzhou, together with a large group of people, surrounded the director of the Xuzhou Grain Supervision Department.

The leader, Wei Wuji, was also wearing a black scholar's clothes and looked at Mo Qingyu with complicated eyes.

If she hadn't closed her eyes, Mo Qingyu would have definitely wanted to roll her eyes. She didn't feel it before, but now she really feels that there are so many licking dogs in this world who are not afraid of heroines!

These people next to me are really more annoying than the last.

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Chapter 1: Let’s go, get in the car with my sister

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