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

Duanmu Qing took a deep breath and suppressed his inner desires.

I am going to have a serious argument with this sister-in-law, and make it clear that I am just coveting her martial arts skills at the Sword Forging Villa, and I am definitely not coveting her body.

However, the sound coming from outside the door instantly caused the two people inside the door to fall into great embarrassment.

"Master, it's not good! Someone from the government office came. They said that someone had first accused Mr. Ji Yun of being a member of the Demon Cult, and they had already captured Mr. Ji Yun!"

Hearing these words, Duanmu Qing, who had had enough emotional ups and downs today, couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Ok? !

Brother Ji Yun, what on earth are you doing?

If he hadn't known about it, Duanmu Qing would have almost thought that he had met a gay man who was selling his wife to seduce her.

You must know that even in the original situation, considering all the prerequisites, to be honest, Duanmu Qing is really not sure that he can handle Mo Qingmei.

However, as soon as Ji Yun was caught, the trouble and things escalated...

An exposed member of the Demon Cult?

Duan Muqing looked at Mo Qingmei, with a hint of ridicule and pity in his eyes.

Sister-in-law, this is not a problem that can be solved in one night or with a book of martial arts at Zhujian Villa.

You don’t want your eldest brother to be beheaded by Qiu Hou because he is a member of the Demon Cult!

Although he was annoyed by the trouble Ji Yun had caused, Duanmuqing knew that it was useless to worry at this point. He might as well think about what would be best for himself.

"Young Master Qing...you!"

"Sister-in-law, calm down. Do you think our Duanmu family will be willing to bear the consequences of someone from the demonic cult appearing in our family?"

Looking at Mo Qingmei's suspicious eyes, Duanmu Qing smiled gently, and then said: "Sister-in-law, you should think about what to do next.

I abandoned my master's family and joined the Demon Sect. Even when I was being harvested by the demon sect's enchantress, I dared to intervene and stop it, and now I'm still caught by the government..."

"..."

Mo Qingmei's face instantly turned a little pale as she heard Duanmuqing speak out her words one by one. However, Duanmuqing said the last sentence without any hesitation.

"Ji Yun has already made peace with death."

Hearing these words, tears burst out of Mo Qingmei's eyes uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Qing felt a rare pity.

"Why are you so sad? In order to cover up the demon sect's activities, Ji Yun even pushed your wife, who doesn't know anything, out of the way."

With the last bit of conscience left, Duanmu Qing has no intention of saying that your husband-in-law may prefer men to you.

After all, having your husband snatched away by a gay man is really hurtful.

After getting up, Duanmu Qing opened the folding fan to slightly cover half of his face, and then said in an admonishing voice: "Why don't you let him go? If you don't care about him, the sky will be high and the sea will be as wide as the fish leaping!"

What does he mean by this sentence?

Are you implying that I should go with him...and save my husband?

Mo Qingmei raised her head, looking at Duan Muqing's innocent eyes without any desire, she knew that she was judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Come to think of it.

What is his identity? He is the young master of Mu Guogong's family, the fourth generation and the third generation.

If he really wanted to do something to himself, take out some rare medicine and put it in his daily diet, he would have lost his body long ago.

Looking at Duanmu Qing, who was completely different from before, mature and handsome, the bad feeling in Mo Qingmei's heart disappeared instantly.

Perhaps the only thing that stayed in my mind was some unimaginable and outrageous object I saw that day. As a woman, it is really difficult to get rid of such a big thing from my mind.

However, now that things have happened, she still has no hope of being so high...

Mo Qingmei clenched her teeth and said, "I must save my husband!

I have nothing left...nothing left. "

I feel pity for you when I see pear blossoms carrying rain, let alone you.

It looked pitiful, like an abandoned little beast.

However, Mo Qingmei was still a famous heroine in the world a few years ago, and her martial arts skills did not lag behind at all.

How could it become like this?

Seeing this, Duanmuqing became more and more contemptuous of Ji Yun, and at the same time he felt a little helpless.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to save someone..."

Duanmuqing pondered for a moment, and then said, "Today's matter is strange and urgent. Since ancient times, big things have been done slowly and small things have been done quickly.

Within a day, Ji Yun should be fine even if he knew the specific situation.

You and I both need time, see you tomorrow. "

"..."

After hearing Duan Muqing's words, although she was extremely anxious, Mo Qingmei forced herself to calm down.

She felt that Duanmuqing was right.

And at this moment, she still has the courage to resist Duanmu Qing.

In this current situation, if the Duanmu family continues to add insult to injury, Ji Yun will definitely be dead.

As for Duanmu Qing, he simply felt that enough had happened today and decided to take a rest.

At the same time, he was also very interested in the Taoist martial arts he got from the system, and wanted to take advantage of the night to practice hard.

"The Great Dream Hidden Dragon Dan Yuan Gong" is a Taoist internal health-preserving skill, but it can only be practiced at night.

The specific steps are to be clear in sleep, absorb the moonlight and practice automatically. If you practice to a profound level, you will not need to work hard on your own to practice martial arts in the future, the body will let the martial arts practice by itself...

After studying martial arts for half a year and looking at so many martial arts collections in his family, Duan Muqing still couldn't help but want to say something outrageous when he saw this martial arts.

Although he had obtained the Pure Yang Holy Body and the Taisu Qingling Qi, Duanmuqing could still feel the emptiness in his body.

He will not give up on restoring his body's internal health skills.

What's more, it's such an outrageous martial arts world.

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The sun sets in the west, and crows crow in the moon.

She was dressed in white, and her beautiful face under the purple veil couldn't help but reveal an expression of relief.

What a close call, I almost got caught.

Officials dared to arrest the Duanmu family. It seemed like a storm was coming to Jiangdu City.

The policeman who took the lead in breaking into Duanmu's house might not end well.

If the fight goes poorly, I'm afraid it will become a tool for the Duanmu family to vent their anger.

Beiming Youxue hid in Baihuazhuang and was really amazed by the splendor and splendor of the Duke's mansion.

You can have fun here.

Beiming Youxue looked around with interesting eyes.

Although he sacrificed his sect's spies in Jiangdu City, Beiming Youxue, who was born in Jiuyuan, did not feel too sad.

This is not because Jiuyuan is cold-blooded.

Although they are all demon sects, except for Leng Xuegu, among the demon sects, even the extreme sect of Hehuan Dao who escaped from the Hehuan Sect has some true feelings for the disciples.

But this spy Ji Yun is a subordinate of the Holy Son Grand Sacrifice faction, and he and Beiming Youxue are not meant to deal with each other that way.

Especially this time, she was plotted against by the Holy Son. Beiming Youxue knew that this damn Ji Yun might have also put in a lot of effort.

He actually made her have sex with a man...

Recalling those days spent together in the mountains and forests, Beiming Youxue could not help but feel a little blush and surprise on her little face.

Born in a demon sect since childhood, although due to physical reasons, he has never been involved in the love affairs between men and women, how could Bei Ming Youxue not be familiar with it.

She just didn't expect that man to be so big.

It looks like a cannon!

How could she be so shameful...so beautiful.

The more she recalled, the smile on Beiming Youxue's face became fuller, especially after she woke up and found that the internal skills and mental methods that had hindered her for many years had improved to a higher level. If she practiced normally, she would still need at least a year of water grinding. effort...

Thinking of this matter, Beiming Youxue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She now understands why there are so many women pretending to be disciples of Hehuan Dao in today's martial arts to attack those young heroes. This speed is really fascinating.

No wonder they say that in today's world, as long as a woman is willing to open her legs, there is no martial arts barrier that is difficult to overcome.

Oh...he's actually here too.

Bei Ming Youxue looked down at the familiar figure, with a complicated expression on her face.

Then fly down.

Then, a cloud covered the bright moon in the sky, and the cicadas on the trees also made bursts of summer noise.

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ps: The martial arts novels that the author thinks are good in recent years are Tianxia and Demon Sword Chronicles. Of course, there is no need to mention the former. The latter, excluding the astringent parts, is about the plot and characters. The author thinks it is also rare and good.

Chapter 7 The bold novice witch

Warmth, shaking, hard to wake up from a long dream all night.

Duanmuqing woke up from the big phoenix-blood sandalwood bed in his home. His long black hair fell on his smooth and muscular chest, and his expression became very ugly.

Last night, when Duan Muqing returned to the room, he started practicing according to the secret manual of the exercises in his mind. After the root bone was transformed into the Pure Yang Holy Body, he was naturally far better than everyone else in practicing Taoist martial arts. It all comes quickly.

Not long after, he felt that he had entered what ordinary people call the state of soul wandering and trance.

The energy of the nine yangs between heaven and earth and the energy of the moon absorbed by the "Dream Hidden Dragon Dan Yuan Gong" are two forces, one yin and one yang.

Yang body and yin skills, the two achieved an inexplicable fit, turned into natural Tai Chi, and a powerful internal force began to grow rapidly.

If you want to become a third-rate warrior in the world, you need to open up the twelve regular meridians throughout your body, while the second-rate one needs to open up the eight extraordinary meridians.

In this process, the physical strength and spirit will be transformed and enhanced. Of course, even second-rate masters can easily be surrounded and killed by twenty or thirty ordinary people holding bows and crossbows.

If there is no opportunity to reach the second-rate level, it will take at least three years for ordinary people to take off work and concentrate on practicing. This is something that is out of reach for ordinary people.

Three years... But this was more like a big dream for Duanmu Qing tonight. Duanmu Qing watched almost indifferently as the major meridians on his body were opened.

"Qianxun" two five five five nine five three zero

Recalling the two meridians that I had worked so hard for over the past six months to open up.

Duanmu Qing finally understood what it means to have magical powers that are no match for destiny.

Jie Jie Jie!

Damn it, I'm invincible.

Wait until I kill a dozen tauren, combined with this body's internal strength that can be cultivated extremely quickly.

Duanmu Qing still wanted to continue to get more rewards from the system, but after the few times yesterday, he still didn't understand what the so-called achievement reward mechanism of this system was.

For now, let’s make good use of these things at hand!

This was all a good thing...until someone fell on Duanmu Qing.

Like a ghost pressing down on the bed, Duanmu Qing could not move at all!

Little bed, shake and shake!

Unspeakable overnight.

This is provocation!

When Duanmu Qing woke up from the bed, he only felt a sense of being provoked.