The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

Troubled times are coming. Taking advantage of this season, allowing the people of Xuzhou to grow more food for one season can save the lives of many, many people.

Duanmuqing doesn't care about other industries.

Only these farmlands... Duanmuqing slowly waved his hand.

For a moment, blood flowed like a river.

Half an hour later, many disciples of the Sword-making Villa were discussing. After all, the massacre of the Zhang family was somewhat inconsistent with their chivalry.

After all, in the face of the Grand Master's threat of force, the Zhang family could be said to have completely surrendered.

Now that he has surrendered, Duanmuqing still acts so cruelly, which is a bit unethical.

After the Zhang family found out that Duanmu Qing was killing everyone, their crazy curses and ferocious look in the pool of blood made the disciples of Sword Making Villa darken their faces.

They didn't dare to look directly, and after everything was over, they naturally started discussing with each other.

Especially since the Duanmu family's silk cloth business is the largest in the world, it seems even more difficult to argue.

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Duanmuqing also felt that this was very different from the world he imagined.

After killing everyone in Zhangjia City, the martial arts master was still not seen. Duanmu Qing estimated that the other party knew about King Wu's presence and left.

It doesn't look like a great master... Dozens of names of suspects can't help but appear in Duanmu Qing's mind.

Due to the fighting, the Zhang family suffered a lot of money and food. Duanmuqing didn't have much time, so he immediately divided the manpower and asked them to go to the remaining four major families in Xuzhou City to search for money and food.

The death of the Zhang family and the news of King Wu's appearance were enough for the four major families to obediently hand over their money, food, and many things.

Duanmuqing had already ransacked Daqian Temple's home, and he was naturally experienced in ransacking homes and dividing money and things. He quickly arranged everything.

He skillfully made everyone present couldn't help but take a few more glances.

In particular, the discussion among the disciples of Zhujian Villa became even louder.

Duanmuqing didn't say anything, just silently carried Fang Tian's painted halberd and flew away.

He has his aunt's lovesickness Gu to protect him, so he has nothing to fear.

In front of a smooth stone wall in Wuliu Mountain, Duanmu Qing was silent and slowly waved the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand.

Rocks flew and sparks flew.

Lime falls in bursts.

An ancient poem appeared on the wall of this mountain rock across a period of time and space. It is not elegant and romantic, let alone majestic, but some of it is popular and simple and easy to understand.

Plant a millet in spring and harvest ten thousand in autumn.

There is no land in the world, and the farmer still starves to death.

When the hoe was on the day of the day, Khan dripped down the soil.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

Looking at the poem he had carved, Duanmu Qing did not write anything else.

After all, he didn't want to explain anything to outsiders.

However, although Duanmu Qing did not want to explain, the poem was seen by the two people who came back.

Ji Ziyue and Shang Qingqian.

Ji Ziyue felt that Duan Muqing's state was not right, and she really didn't want to stay in the team. After seeing Shang Qingqian leave the team and fly towards Duan Muqing's direction, Ji Ziyue frowned and followed On.

It's not that Ji Ziyue is too much. As for Ji Ziyue, she really doesn't like the Demon Sect very much.

Especially for this woman Shang Qingqian.

This seemingly innocent woman actually has a very dark side.

Back then, she and Dugu Fengwu had just taken over the capital. As a result, this woman's burden was so heavy that she ran into the treasure house and stole everywhere. If she hadn't thought she was seriously injured and prepared to attack him, Ji Ziyue and Dugu Fengwu would have suffered huge losses. too big.

What Ji Ziyue couldn't let go of the most was this woman's shameless martial arts and attack positions.

Ji Ziyue is still a hairless tiger. No matter what method she uses, her hair has not grown back.

She couldn't go around looking for doctors and books for something like this...

She was already unhappy with Shang Qingqian, but for some reason, Ji Ziyue felt that the more she looked at her now, the more unhappy she became with this old witch.

What happened to Wenren Chuchu?

How come everyone is allowed to enter Duanmu’s house!

As an elder, Ji Ziyue must say that Wenren Chuchu is an unqualified wife.

When she arrived at Duanmu Qing's place, Ji Ziyue couldn't help but be slightly startled when she looked at the poems painted on the wall.

Of course she could understand what Duanmu Qing did, but when she saw such a poem, she couldn't help but feel refreshed, and she felt very convinced and comfortable being explained.

If she had seen Duanmu Qing back then, Ji Ziyue would have thought that there was still something about that scumbag Dugu Fengwu.

What a pity... Ji Ziyue couldn't help but blush slightly, and her eyes were filled with a faint light.

"Sir, if I had written out this poem just now, there wouldn't have been so many rumors."

Ji Ziyue said seriously: "This poem can be passed down through the ages, and it also allows future generations to know more about the suffering of farmers.

Why don't you leave your name and a letter? "

"This poem is not out of place, it's just what I have in mind..."

Duanmuqing put away the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand and slowly landed on the edge of the cliff with the two girls, and then said: "It is only Spring and Autumn that knows that I have sinned. Today, if you want to say anything, let others say it.

They are all our own people anyway. "

Duanmuqing felt a little warm in his heart when he saw Wei Fuyao and his master's sister appeared. It was normal that Chu Chu and Qingyu didn't show up.

Chu Chu is probably still confused now. She suffered an unprecedented blow over the fact that she had been drinking for two days and thought her best friend was teaching her husband to practice Taoism.

After all, other women are not her true friends... Qingyu needs to manage the Sword Forging Villa, and with Qingyu's free and easy temperament.

Maybe Duanmuqing doesn't care about these things...

"...If my master sees the young master, he will definitely chat happily."

Even though this was the case, Duanmu Qing should be comforted.

Ji Ziyue couldn't help but smile with her eyes narrowed, then tilted her head and looked at Shang Qingqian and said curiously: "Senior, do you have any opinions on this poem?

Regarding what just happened..."

"..."

Shang Qingqian blinked his eyes, swayed forward, and then said seriously: "I don't understand poetry, and I don't really care about what happened just now."

Humph, an uneducated demon witch.

Ji Ziyue couldn't help but smile slightly with satisfaction, feeling that she could make good use of some Taoist classics.

"However, I see that you, my evil disciple brother, seem to be very unhappy..."

She is indeed not a good person. For Shang Qingqian, who was born in the Demon Cult, she doesn't care about the suffering of the people at all. Those things are too far away from her.

If she cared about those things, she would not take the position of the Taoist Master of the Demon Cult.

She walked to Duan Muqing's side, then she leaned close to Duan Muqing's ear and said softly, "I'll show you how to dance in that nine-fox costume later and let you play with my tail, okay?"

"..."

Duanmu Qing couldn't help but look at his master sister with a dry mouth. The mature beauty with white hair and red eyes did not show too much shy expression on her face, and her eyes had a touch of soft water.

Seeing Duan Muqing's eyes, Shang Qingqian put his hands on his plump chest and squeezed out a heart-shaped piece of meat.

With a slender waist and gourd body, the impact of such an action by Shang Qingqian was simply too terrifying.

boom!

Unable to hold back, Duanmuqing hugged his master sister.

"Huh! Brother evil disciple!"

Ji Ziyue, who was standing there, looked more like she had been kicked suddenly.

Although Shang Qingqian spoke softly, warriors have sharp ears and eyes, so what she couldn't hear...

Sure enough, although this woman looks innocent, she is actually a terrifying Hehuan Dao witch!

Ji Ziyue was speechless for a moment, feeling that standing here was quite redundant.

If she were an ordinary woman, she would have stomped away at this moment, but Ji Ziyue's damn desire to win was beating like crazy at this moment.

"Brother evil disciple, are you okay?"

Shang Qingqian asked Duanmuqing coldly, and Duanmuqing naturally nodded seriously.

After all, he couldn't think of any reason for him to refuse.

However, what Shang Qingqian said and did the next moment made the two people present stunned at the same time.

The sacred flat peach tree fell and the formation was opened. Shang Qingqian took off his clothes directly and planned to change into this Hehuan Dao clothes in front of Duanmu Qing.

Ji Ziyue widened her eyes and wanted to shout that she was still here.

How to do?

Is she going to run away?

I don't know why, but facing Shang Qingqian's comfort, Ji Ziyue suddenly felt that she had completely lost.

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Chapter 139 teaches the Immortal Master martial arts, scolds the Immortal Master, and reveals his identity by the way

On the cliff, there is a tall peach tree. The pink peach blossoms on the tree are emitting a faint light, dispelling the darkness and prying eyes around it.

Petals fell one by one, and the white-haired figure under the colorful fallen flowers was slowly taking off the long dress she was wearing.

She took off her clothes very slowly.

The long skirt fell halfway from the smooth white shoulders, but did not fall completely in one breath. It seemed that she had seen through the strange hobbies of one of her evil disciples' brothers.

Seriously, let the evil disciple brother slowly appreciate...

quack!

When Duanmu Qing was finding it difficult to think, another woman present had already clenched her fists loudly.

Ji Ziyue told the truth, she was still a smart woman, and it was naturally impossible for her to stay here just because she was angry.

The desire to win should not appear in a place like this. She admitted that she had a good impression of Duan Muqing, and the ambiguous atmosphere between the two was also very strong...

However, this is not a woman who would compete with others on such occasions.

Of course she didn't want to yell.

It's not like she hasn't dealt with the witches from Hehuan Road before. Each of these witches is more shameless than the last.

It's not impossible to leave.

But what happened in front of her now was too angry for Ji Ziyue.

If this witch from Hehuan Road wanted to just have some fun with Duanmu Qing, she would bear it.

But the fun was so outrageous and frivolous, and this witch actually pretended to be an excellent teacher!

"Brother evil disciple, be careful. What I am going to teach you tonight is an acupuncture technique called Ten Thousand Tribulations Finger."

Shang Qingqian raised his fingers. The ten cardamom fingers were as pink as gelatin, but there was a vague majestic and mysterious energy born and died in them.

Once a lifetime is destroyed, it is a calamity. Before the existence of heaven and earth, there have been calamities.

One finger is completed. Once hit by this fingering method, the true energy enters other people's acupoints, and in that acupoint, birth and death open the sky, turning into a restriction that continuously absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth.

Shang Qingqian spoke very seriously, and Duanmuqing tried his best to listen carefully.

He is still very aware of the temper of his master and sister, and he must learn this finger of all calamities well.

If he learns well, he will naturally be able to play with more than just the tail.

However, if you feel bad, you may really only be able to watch the dance and play with your tail.

Master sister is still a serious and strict master, you must study hard!