After leaving the inn, Chen Qingniu drove, Xie Shiji and Princess Zhu Zhenying sat in the car.

This carriage comes from Bai Mansion, the one that Chen Ting knew about.

As for the two green horses in the inn stable, they were turned into two beaches of pus by Chen Qingniu's "Black Whale Swallowing Water" and the carriage was also burned.

The little Guaikou ran after the carriage and finally fell down with tears on his face.

The carriage arrived at the city gate, but no one stopped it. I opened the gate, put down the suspension bridge, and left them out of the city.

Princess Anyang was very afraid of Xie Shiji, who was far superior to the man. She lifted the curtain and sat behind Chen Qingniu, and asked with hope: "Immortal Master, do you really want to go to Liangzhou with Zhu Zhenying?"

Chen Qingniu nodded gently, and after leaving Laoji City, he gave up his horse to Xie Shiji. When he returned to the carriage, Zhu Zhenying also returned to the carriage and asked softly: "Immortal Master, since you love that child, why don't you let the mother and the mother go out of the city together? In fact, when you arrive in Liangzhou, Zhu Zhenying can also give them a wealth and glory."

Chen Qingniu glanced at Zhu Zhenying with a cold look.

Zhu Zhenying had only seen him chatting and killing people. When he saw this gloomy, he was shocked and had a trace of grievance, and there was even a sign of tears.

Chen Qingniu closed his eyes and said, "Do you understand your delicacies and my dirt, because of the princess's mind? The wealth and honor of the world and the immortality of monks may not be as good as the mother in the little Guaikou's mind."

Zhu Zhenying said softly with red eyes: "But that's the little Guaiju is young and ignorant. When he becomes an adult, he will definitely regret it."

Chen Qingniu opened his eyes, kicked her out of the carriage, and fell from the carriage.

After Zhu Zhenying was kicked off the carriage with a strong kick, she was stunned. She stared at the carriage that was running away for a moment, spread her feet and chased after her, completely ignoring the priceless beautiful sword on the ground.

The princess of Anyang, the daughter of King Liang, and a few nobles of the Vermillion Biblical Dynasty, was a woman who could laugh and scold in the imperial city. She cried and chased the carriage for half an hour. Although she was not a swordsman, she practiced martial arts since she was a child, and followed the Taoist sect according to the Taoist sect's mental methods and had excellent foundation building and good foot strength. However, no matter how good the foot strength was, she was just a delicate and tender woman. After crying, she still couldn't catch up with the carriage. She fell exhausted on the post road and started to roar, and she didn't even have the energy to sob. The carriage still kept rising, raising dust. Zhu Zhenying felt extremely aggrieved. From childhood to adulthood, she had never been so heartbroken. She struggled to sit in the middle of the post road with few people, buried her head in her knees, and was in a state of despair.

"Do you know your mistake?"

A warm voice sounded above her head. Zhu Zhenying looked up in a daze. The man carried a sword on his shoulders, put his hands on the sword, his face was cramped, but his face was not disgusting, which made her unable to revenge.

"Don't leave?"

Chen Qingniu stretched out his hand, but Zhu Zhenying didn't move and turned her head away.

Chen Qingniu turned around and took a few steps, and turned around to see her looking at him, but when he saw him turning back, he turned his head away.

Behave spoiled?

Chen Qingniu was so happy that he stepped forward a few steps, carried her on his shoulder, and slapped her with a scabbard and slapped her with a sharp buttocks, "Princess Anyang, donkey, you."

He threw the delicate princess who had red cheeks after being scabbard back into the carriage. Chen Qingniu ordered Xie Shiji to pick up the lost sword. Xie Shiji walked as fast as a flying step, and a big black shadow spread his wings like a Kunpeng spread his wings. In an instant, he came back with his sword, passed into the carriage and drove back to Liangzhou.

Zhu Zhenying's tears were exhausted as he tried his best to catch up, his eyes were swollen, and his charm after the rain of pear blossoms. The ordinary master, like a kind of rich-hearted child like the Bai family general, wished he could lick her feet. However, Chen Qingniu didn't like the woman's delicateness from the bottom of his heart. Not only did he not like it, but he could hate it. Even if he knew that Zhu Zhenying was arrogant and noble in the face of the ferocious Bai Fubo, he would cry with his arrogant and noble temperament. It was rare. The tactful man had to coax it quickly. Unfortunately, when he arrived at him, he didn't think about it, Chen Qingniu just sat in the carriage and swallowed luck. When he fought in Dongyin Mountain, he buried the signs of unpredictable fortune and misfortune in his body. Now he had to work hard to check and balance. He reached out and grabbed the sword, looked at the big night pearl, and gently clewed it out of the hilt of the sword, and said for granted: "It's my turn."

Zhu Zhenying didn't dare to talk too much. By the Yuema River, the immortal master said he would kill someone and completely ignored the consequences of being an enemy of half of the old Ji City. This was not only the case. After killing, he did not think about escaping from afar, but instead cut off the roots and followed her into the Bai Mansion. He even stabbed Bai Fubo to death with a sword. She knew that if there was any sign of revenge on the Bai Mansion, the old immortal master would really crush her neck, and then for some reason he annoyed him and was kicked away. From childhood to adulthood, he would not be willing to shout out loud. When he met him, he suffered a lot, but he still couldn't help but carefully pondering his temper and preferences, for fear of being thrown away like a kitten or a dog.

The woman is capricious, not even one-tenth of her turn.

Chen Qingniu got the priceless night pearl and said slowly according to the principle of fair trading: "It is tens of millions of times more difficult to practice Taoism and seek immortality than to seek fame and profit. Your immortal root is mediocre, so your father refused to let the Qi training man in the mansion enter the house. A true monk opened the immortal gate for you. Otherwise, with the Liang King's family's background, it would be not difficult to hire a swordsman who can control swordsmen for you. I think it was because you were afraid that you would not succeed in seeking Taoism in the end, and instead delayed the duty of many princesses. However, since you took the Night Pearl, I will teach you a Qi training method. You don't expect to become an immortal, strengthen your body, and live for a few more years."

Zhu Zhenying remained silent.

Chen Qingniu ignored what she thought and forced her to buy and sell her words: "The lower level three grades of practice is the easiest to achieve quick success. You are the princess, and I don't want to mislead my children. I can't even touch the threshold of the upper level three grades, but I have some experience in the middle and lower levels, and I will only say it once. The middle and lower levels of the middle and lower levels emphasize fasting and resting food, do not eat fireworks and food, keep thinking, the liver and lungs are dragons and tigers, essences are the true seeds, year, month, day and time, the temperature of the throne is used, the irrigation is used as bathing, the mouth and nose are the three essentials, the front and back of the kidneys are the encyclopedia, and the five elements are mixed into elixirs, and the practice of an impartial orthodox Taoism, if there is

Great perseverance, keep your actions unscathed, forget your feelings to support your life and prolong your life. The middle class, swallow the clouds and accept the energy, collect the essence of the sun and the moon, swallow the light of the stars, Taiyuan, Jianggong, the essence room is the three essentials, Niwan is the entrance hall, and the spirit is mixed into the elixir. There is a good Taoist technique and a master who carefully guides it. The master practices it and is always the same, and can barely achieve one or two immortal ways. I have a mantra of "Yu Liaozi" and a book of "Sun Xia Seal Hall". Which one do you want? It can be explained in advance that a night pearl can be exchanged for "Yu Liaozi". You need to give a reasonable reward for that "Sun Xia".

Zhu Zhenying shook his head and said, "It's just a night pearl. If the immortal master wants it, he will take it away. Zhu Zhenying doesn't have a mantra, let alone a proof of enlightenment."

Chen Qingniu rarely kindly said, "Why teach you how to control the sword?"

Zhu Zhenying shrank in the corner of the carriage, looked up at Chen Qingniu, her eyes were complicated, and she seemed to cry again. She shook her head and said stubbornly: "Zhu Zhenying will no longer touch the sword in this life."

Chen Qingniu cursed bluntly: "In Bai Mansion, you are smart in everything when you meet the old fox Bai Fubo. You are not bad at Shentao. Why is your mind stuck in the door panel now?"

Zhu Zhenying just had red eyes and refused to speak. She sat alone in the corner, wearing silk and gorgeous clothes, which had caused a lot of dust. It was hard to imagine that Princess Anyang, who was full of luxury and food, was also in a down-and-out manner, looking like a little woman was weak and resentful.

Chen Qingniu said softly: "If you dare to cry again, try it."

Zhu Zhenying climbed out of the carriage and sat behind Xie Shiji who was driving. She was so desolate that she didn't even dare to cry in front of the man.

Chen Qingniu closed his eyes and was heartless, unshakable.

According to the "Yu Liaozi" qi-induced art, he grasped the spirit and thoughtful, regardless of whether Zhu Zhenying could hear it, remember, and recited the formula lightly: "Knocking the teeth for thirty-six, pinching the techniques with both hands to hug Kunlun. Twenty-four degrees, the red dragon produces fluid. Washing the fluid for thirty-six, the divine water is full of evenness. One mouth is divided into three throats, the dragon runs by itself. Holding breath and rubbing hands with heat, and rubbing the back of the essence-door. Do this in one breath, and want to burn the navel wheel. Turn left and right wheels, stretch your feet with relaxation. Cross your hands and support your head and climb frequently. Waiting to go against the water, rinse and swallow the essence. After this three degrees, the divine water swallows nine times. Swallowing the sound, and the hundreds of meridians are evenly adjusted. After the river cart is transported, the fire burns all over the body..."

The mantra will be explained all in one go.

Chen Qingniu will no longer repeat it.

Zhu Zhenying suddenly broke into the carriage and shouted, "In your eyes, can I not even compare to that city child? Why do you want to draw a clear line with me and treat me like a jackal, tiger and leopard that can only intersect with you?"

Chen Qingniu whispered: "I can't compare. Why can I compare? Just because he is a child of miserable origin, are you the Princess Zhuque from Zhongming Ding Food House?"

Zhu Zhenying suddenly lost her momentum, her eyes lost their aura, leaned against the wall of the top boxwood car, lowered her head and murmured: "I don't know, I don't know."

Chen Qingniu finally opened his eyes and smiled and said, "You have pairs of beautiful eyes, so I don't think you cry the most."
Chapter completed!