After teaching what was to be taught, Shang Qing smiled slightly, stretched his hand to the base of his thigh, and took off one side of the stockings little by little.

As for the other side, it is still there.

At this moment, it's not just the boss who is working hard, Duanmu Qing's whole body, including the second child, is working hard to understand the martial arts just now.

And such behavior successfully allowed Ji Ziyue to break her defense!

And it's a broken shop.

This martial arts is not the martial arts of Hehuan Dao, but the martial arts created by her.

She even has the upgraded fingering technique of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Finger.

As for why Shang Qingqian had her martial arts skills in his possession, it was not difficult for Ji Ziyue to guess. She must have left something behind during the theft.

Ji Ziyue left more than a dozen sets of martial arts secrets to Shangjing City, just to see if anyone could learn these martial arts, so that she could find a successor, and to contribute to the development of martial arts in the world... .

She never expected that her kindness in leaving martial arts would eventually come back to her.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

At this moment, Ji Ziyue's mood was completely uncontrollable. After she coughed lightly, she gritted her teeth and said: "You two, if you teach martial arts like this, you can learn it. This Master of Hehuan Dao, you teach like this." Duanmu Qing, aren't you afraid that he will go crazy..."

"You haven't left yet?"

Shang Qingqian turned around, her eyes full of surprise, because it was only then that she realized that the little Taoist nun had not left.

Shang Qing tilted his head slightly and asked with a little doubt: "Do you also want to comfort your evil disciple brother?"

"...I want to be comforted, but I am not as shameless as Taoist Master!"

When Ji Ziyue heard that the other party didn't care about her at all, she couldn't help but feel her blood pressure soaring, but she suppressed her anger and tried to answer the question calmly.

"Tao Master, it was me, Huang Tingshan's martial arts, who taught Duanmu Qing, right?"

"But our Hehuan Road has always been like this... I think I am the most shameless.

I am indeed teaching your family’s martial arts! "

Shang Qing nodded lightly, and then said: "After all, my Hehuan Tao martial arts is not suitable for my evil disciple brother, but your Huang Tingshan's is pretty good, so I used it to teach you.

You... don't think it's appropriate?Don't worry, don't worry, your master is an honest and good person, and she will care about others teaching her martial arts.

As long as it's not used for evil, she won't care. "

"..."

Then aren't you bullying honest people?

Ji Ziyue leaned back slightly, not feeling the slightest bit happy when faced with Shang Qingqian's praise of her character and broadmindedness.

I just felt like I was being brutally murdered.

Holding her forehead, Ji Ziyue immediately felt like vomiting blood.

"You are a junior, you must listen to your elders!"

Shang Qingqian seriously reminded: "Although your master has a big heart, he has a bad temper and is petty. He says he doesn't care about face, but he cares about face more than anyone else.

You still have to care about your reputation when walking in the world... Otherwise, you'd better leave quickly! "

"Don't go!"

Ji Ziyue clenched her fists. At this moment, she was completely tempered. She was first killed and tortured, and then scolded in front of her face.

If she just left like this, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"I think senior is wrong. My master is not that kind of person."

Ji Ziyue looked at Duan Muqing, and then said: "Senior taught Master Huang Tingshan martial arts, how can I use this method? How can I teach him well with this method? Let me do it. I want to let senior understand that I, Huang Tingshan Martial arts that are dedicated to cultivating the Tao can definitely not be taught using such unorthodox methods..."

Before Ji Ziyue finished speaking, she saw Duanmuqing fidgeting with her fingers and easily used the Finger of Ten Thousand Calamities.

Did he learn it in advance...

The corners of Ji Ziyue's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing what to say.

Lose lose lose!

At this moment, Ji Ziyue really doesn't want to leave!

"Son!"

"Ah...Sister Fuyao."

Why are you still here... Duanmu Qing almost blurted out these words, but after all, he was still a person with some emotional intelligence.

Knowing that he was not well, he just ignored Wei Fuyao.

While Duan Muqing was chatting with Wei Fuyao, Shang Qingqian made a gesture with an expressionless expression, indicating that he had come up with an idea.

He continued to take off his clothes...and Duanmuqing's eyes were very natural, and he kept looking behind him.

"Son!!!"

Seeing this scene happening in front of her, Ji Ziyue became angry and started to unbutton her chest, feeling extremely beautiful for a moment.

Duanmuqing looked at this scene. Duanmuqing almost split his head into two parts.

"Master, aren't you in a bad mood? Do you want to watch dancing?"

Ji Ziyue couldn't help but smile, and then said, "Fuyao can dance too!"

After saying that, Ji Ziyue actually started to attack herself.

Obviously mad.

And Duanmu Qing didn't quite understand what was going on. His reason told him that there must be something fishy, ​​but his real boss didn't allow it.

Seeing that only the clothes on the two fairies were left, Duanmu Qing widened his eyes and didn't know what to say.

He suddenly wanted to ask Fairy Fuyao, if Master and Sister finish the dance later, she will actually play with her tail and reward her for practicing martial arts.

Can Fairy Fuyao also give me some rewards?

(Ten thousand words are omitted here!!!)

The clouds closed and the moon rose, and he lazily asked his evil disciple brother to help him put on his stockings, and patted his mischievous little hands.

Shang Qingqian frowned as he put away the nine-tailed clothes that were stained with various things in disgust and rubbed the sore areas.

Firstly, it was because the nine tails really hurt, and secondly, she felt something was wrong.

Why does Wei Fuyao feel like something is wrong?

Of course, what was wrong didn't mean that she didn't lie down and let others play with her after she finished dancing despite suppressing her shyness, but it meant something else.

Shang Qingqian had naturally studied Wei Fuyao, the successor of his archenemy and Wanwan's most important rival.

She knew that Wei Fuyao was not actually good at singing, dancing, or writing poems and lyrics. After all, the Shuiyue Wei family was a serious martial arts family, so how could they let their eldest daughter learn those things.

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Martial arts foundation building is enough to take up most of the opponent's time.

After going to Huangting Mountain, Wei Fuyao practiced hard, and it was even more impossible for him to have time to learn dance.

Traveling around the world, he even admitted that he was not proficient in singing and dancing...

But Wei Fuyao's dance just now was so good that even Shang Qingqian, who has been learning Tianmo Dance since he was a child, felt that it was comparable to him.

This level is only possible in a young lady who grew up in a wealthy family.

This is a fake Wei Fuyao!

But if it was a fake, how could we deceive Wenren Chuchu...

It is so, it is so.

Shang Qingqian shook his head and naturally came up with a bold idea.

Isn't this Wei Fuyao Ji Ziyue pretending to be?

After all, when Ji Ziyue was young, her reputation for singing and dancing was famous throughout the Wei Dynasty.

As the Taoist Master of Hehuan Dao, Shang Qingqian is not considered smart and has no omissions. He even seems a little naive and cute because he rarely leaves Hehuan Dao.

But even the elders of the Silver Moon lineage who had strong opinions on Shang Qingqian had to admit one thing.

That's Shang Qingqian's innate intuition, which is accurate seven times out of ten.

Of course, intuition is not that useful...

For example, cold sweat slowly flowed down Shang Qingqian's forehead after he reacted.

What did she just do?

---

As soon as Duanmuqing came down from the mountain, he learned some bad news.

Mo Qingyu is leaving.

Although no matter who is in the convoy, even the disciples of the Sword-making Villa, including herself, they also want to stay.

But Mo Qingyu still had to leave.

The reason for leaving was because something happened at Zhujian Villa.

"What happened?"

Duanmuqing was riding on the horse again. Mo Qingyu, who was holding the reins, asked curiously: "You actually need to leave overnight. Do you need my help?"

"...Ah...this is a little embarrassing. The former owner of our Sword-making Villa seems to have escaped from the Villa."

Mo Qingyu had a slight cold sweat on his forehead and said something that made everyone present fall silent.

I, the Wei Dynasty, really have our own national conditions here!

Facing everyone's gaze, the disciples of the Zhujian Villa also looked embarrassed, and they couldn't help but blame the owner of the Villa who ran out.

If it hadn't been for the matter of the previous village owner, they could have continued to travel around the world with Duanmu Qing, a hero.

It's better now, I have to chase her all night.

The owner of the Sword-Forging Villa is opposed from top to bottom, what's the use of running away!

Doesn't she like to stay in the villa and enjoy the treasures of the blessed land?

Everyone does not lack these things about her, and they still respect her very much. Except that she is not the owner of the village, her life has not been affected at all.

What an asshole!

The disciples of Zhujian Villa couldn't help but curse secretly in their hearts.

"Is that really no problem?"

Duan Muqing couldn't help but feel a little worried when he heard Mo Qingyu's words. This was just like discovering that the emperor had run away after a rebellion. Logically speaking, shouldn't he be uneasy?

Is my heroine sister looking a little too relaxed?

In order to fight for power, the battles that broke out between father and son were not ordinary serious.

The tomb of Taizu’s adoptive father is visited by people every year.

"After she left the Sword-making Villa, she went to find my sister... Well, my sister has already written to me..."

Mo Qingyu raised his head slightly and said something that silenced Duanmu Qing for an instant.

Your mother is really lucky to have sisters like you!

What Duanmuqing didn't know was that the actual situation was even worse than he imagined.

After all, it was just a stopover, and it was impossible for his own daughter to just sit back and watch her being imprisoned by her younger daughter!

The owner of the villa went to Jiangdu with this idea, and wanted to get some money for travel expenses. However, she never expected that before she was halfway through the conversation, her eldest daughter waved her hand and took over.

Then she was imprisoned in the unknown basement of Duanmu's house, and more than 100 people were arranged to watch her in three shifts.

The most terrifying thing was that Mo Qingmei was holding her mother in her hands, looking at the inheritance of Sword Making Villa, and was about to ask Mo Qingyu to negotiate.

For the sake of their sisters' image, it was naturally impossible for Mo Qingyu to tell Duanmu Qing about these things.

"Good brother, when your travels in the world are over, we will see each other again in Jiangdu."

Mo Qingyu suppressed the longing in her heart, laughed, and galloped away on horseback.

Seeing such a free and easy heroine, Duan Muqing couldn't help but shake her head.

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