The old lady stared at Chen Qingniu's eyes and sighed, "No wonder no wonder."

Chen Qingniu pointed at his eyes and said in confusion: "Can the old lady see the strangeness in my eyes?"

The old lady said with a scheming expression: "No matter how dazzling the old woman is, she can still recognize the dragon energy when dealing with emperors and princes in the world for the rest of her life. You were blind, but two hibernating dragon spirits were planted to serve as eyes. Is the old woman wrong?"

Chen Qingniu nodded and smiled, "Old madam has such a good eye."

The old woman nodded, showed a hint of praise, and said, "If it weren't for great perseverance, you would never be able to bear the pain of filling your eyes. Looking at your bones, you will have the cultivation of swordsman at the age of twenty-six. The energy in your body is successful, dragon energy, fairy energy, hostility energy, and all kinds of qi are filled with more than 400 qi palaces. Not only is it not messy, but it is orderly. In addition, practicing the "Black Whale Swallowing Sun Technique" to reach the realm of transformation. As long as you don't go wrong and go step by step, you will definitely find the way to heaven within a hundred years. In another hundred years, whether it's ascending the immortal way or the military master, it is hopeful, and it is definitely not the dragon-slaying technique that is despised by ordinary people. Mr. Chen, the more promising the future, the more you have to do it step by step."

Chen Qingniu, who was holding the national sword at his waist, Xie Shiji, who was holding a short spear, formed a horn with the unmoved old woman.

Chen Qingniu could not hear the old woman's warning. Since she entered the hut, she did not intend to return without success. Seeing that she was not playing with conspiracy, she said straight to the point: "Old nanny doesn't need to guess Chen Qingniu's identity. It's not as much money as you think. Before coming to Liang's palace, I have no connection with the princess, and I don't understand the grudges between the old nanny and the princess. Ascension to the road is too far away. For a little person who is really hungry, it's far less than the affordable benefits in front of me. Alas."

When Chen Qingniu sighed.

Xie Shiji's short spear became a gun, twelve red lotus fires broke out from the body, twelve red lotus hanging everywhere in the cottage, forming a cage, striving to create a scene of fighting with the old woman and fighting beasts. This is Chen Qingniu's order. It is best to solve everything in the cottage, and the worst is not to affect Qingting Lake. If it is a big deal, there are too many unknown factors that cannot be controlled. Chen Qingniu is very wary of the princess who are abnormal in everything. He has just left the Lotus Peak and survived in Dongyin Mountain.

You can't capsize the gutter of the Liang Palace. The old woman faced Xie Shiji's fierce shot, and she seemed to be slow, but she stood up in lightning. She had a rotten air in her left hand. She stepped on the ground with her left foot, and a burst of ice-blue ripples spread out. The hut was shining, too ups and downs, and it came out through the window. The hut was like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying, and hundreds of talismans appeared on the walls, covering Chen Qingniu and Xie Shiji, and they could not escape.

In Chen Qingniu's vision, Xie Shiji's original unstoppable gun was like a gun body stagnating, becoming extremely slow and powerless.

The Taoist Dharma is truly mysterious and difficult to predict.

Xie Shiji shouted angrily, like a Buddhist lion roar, shaking the talismans that were radiant and swayed. The speed of the gun increased several times, stabbing the old woman.

The old nanny laughed and said with emotion: "One force has surrendered to ten times and arbitrarily proves the truth, but it is just a set of shortcuts brought by the secular world. Since ancient times, how many people have succeeded and ascended successfully?"

After the words fell, the talisman gradually exploded and hit the broken fairy spear. Xie Shiji's face turned from dark, red, purple, and then turned black. However, his arm holding the gun did not shake at all, and the gun body was difficult to move forward.

The old woman sneered: "Why are you here if you are a little kid?"

Chen Qingniu is still waiting. When he is waiting for the most dangerous moment, that is his only chance. If he wins the bet, Xie Shiji may be seriously injured. After the princess is eliminated, the old lady who is about to die. If he loses the bet, he or Xie Shiji don’t have to walk out of the hut alive. Which is more important, Chen Qingniu is absolutely safe.

A few moments of kung fu have been like a year for the three of them.

Chen Qingniu saw that if the old woman had not used magic weapons, she would not be good at attacking. What he and Xie Shiji were best at was their close combat skills. With Xie Shiji's physique and his aura, she was not afraid of a protracted battle.

"Forget it."

The old woman's face was as golden as gold paper and said with a wry smile: "It's not too long since I'm already there, and Xiao Cui'er can see that she hates me so much that she doesn't want to give me a chance to bed with me!"

All the talismans disappeared.

A gun must penetrate the old woman's body.

Chen Qingniu shouted fiercely: "Shiji, stop."

Xie Shiji forced the gun to withdraw and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Chen Baixiong came to Qingting Lake thatched hut and even made the worst plan to kill a thousand enemies and hurt himself by 800. He never expected that the old lady would make a move to thunder, but the subsequent breeze and drizzle were light and drizzle. He was at a loss for a moment. Looking at the old woman who was looking back, he smiled bitterly: "Old lady, why is this?"

When a person is about to die, his words are good. The old woman sat down again and lit the green lamp that had been with him for nearly twenty years. The candle was dim and waited for each person. After responding to the word "Wind Candle" in waning years, she seemed to fall into endless memorial and murmured: "I am the age when the dry lamp is gone. Even if Mr. Chen doesn't take action, he can't live for two years. Death early or late, he can't escape the resentment of a resentful life. Why bother to pull you to endure the rage of an emperor on earth. The old woman and my master met Xiao Cui'er for the first time outside the Dageng Gujiao Temple in Fengzhou. Xiao Cui'er has been a Buddhist since she was a child and was invited by the host to leave a roll of ink treasures. Xiao Cui'er is not afraid of being born in Feng Chu, and is the youngest and lively age, especially when she carried a huge brush the size of a broom and a large bucket of ink, spreading the five-meter-long piece

All the bystanders were amazed at the heart of this beautiful girl. Tsk tsk, you should know that there were some famous calligraphy masters like Yu Shibei, not to mention a girl, even an old man like Xun Mi who had been immersed in calligraphy for decades, he would never dare to write easily. It was difficult to fight big and giant regular script, but Xiao Cui'er splashed her hair and made a cursive painting "Preface to the Big Geng Gujiao". The bell of the Hangjiao Temple rang for 108 times, and she wrote one hundred and eight characters, without any tenderness and elegance. She ran away with the eight seats of the zodiac. It was awesome to see that the master was shocked at that time and said that when this woman came out, the three hundred calligraphy girls in the palace could be dispersed. Unfortunately, the master learned that this woman had become engaged to King Liang, which was one of the four major regrets in life."

The old woman looked dazed, all kind, with a smile on her lips, and said softly: "My master was afraid that after she married into the palace, she would not be used to competing for favor with others, and complained about herself. A strange flower was about to wither, so she ordered me to follow her into the palace. In the blink of an eye, she had been staying there for nineteen years. She saw with her own eyes that Xiao Cui'er Yuji's hairpin girl grew up to be a graceful princess, still focusing on Buddha, not intrigue or jealous, and still was the good woman who often kept food for rats and did not light the lamp. The old woman always believed that most of the flying fairies were just superior to martial artists, and they were not as fairy-like as Xiao Cui'er. But she was poor Xiao Cui'er. When she was a child, she lived in the cage of Cui's family in Qinghe. After marrying, she just changed into a cage. My old lady pretending to be a villain looked sad."

The old woman was nagging, perhaps it was rare to find someone who could speak. She was very talkative and told many secrets that should have been brought to the coffin. Finally, she asked, "Why don't you let your servant kill me?"

Chen Qingniu sat opposite the old woman, looked at the oil lamp, and said softly: "I just don't want to."

Back then, Xiao Aman killed people at a young age, but he was relieved every time. Until that time in the Dong family, his hands did not tremble at all. Facing the last sword of the young girl in the Dong family, he felt uneasy in his heart.

Climb the Lotus Peak and kill Tang Hongmane. Chen Qingniu can be fearless and regretless.

But after leaving Guanyin, he slaughtered hundreds of monks in one breath for no reason.

Chen Qingniu really didn't reflect on it at all?

Although the prime minister's sect is definitely the majority, are there people who are kind-hearted and do they have their own parents, wives and children? Chen Qingniu dared not think about these, for fear that he would lose his initial determination after thinking a little more.

The path of practicing Taoism is particularly about worldly practice, and the focus is on cultivating the mind, which is a process of continuous hardship.

It is an immortal or a Buddha, a demon or a demon, in one thought.

The old man's last words were: "As soon as I die, it is better for the young master to leave Liangzhou as soon as possible. If you can leave Zhuque, leave."

After the old woman finished speaking, she had no worries and closed her eyes peacefully, and passed away.

A green jade path leads to the island in the middle of Qingting Lake. Chen Qingniu, who emits air at will, walked on it. The lake water surging beside him, like two white dragons and snakes, following him like shadows. He walked into the small building of Biluo and went straight to the second floor and rushed to the study. The princess was holding a yellowed ancient book and stood at the window, graceful and charming. She saw Chen Baixiong, who was neither shocked nor afraid, with peach blossoms on his face, and her beautiful face was more than three points better than before. She was like a koi who had been gasping on the shore for a long time, finally jumped into Qingting Lake, leisurely and contentedly, and no longer restrained. Chen Qingniu said gloomyly: "Cui Youwei, in the next step, are you planning to let me murder your husband for you, or go directly to Fengzhou Palace to kill your emperor lover?"

The princess leaned against the window railing and said lazily: "Don't be me, how old are you. Besides, you can't kill King Liang. As for the Emperor Zhuque, even if you have a mysterious magic, you may not be able to stroll in the palace city. It's hard to even meet him. How can you talk about killing people? I heard that he was a ten-step brocade trainer, and a hundred steps of a god-killing crossbow. Besides, several eunuchs are also half-immortals. Chen Qingniu, don't think that if you kill an old nanny from the palace, you will be invincible in the world. King Liang doesn't kill her, it's not that you can't, but that you dare not. If you kill her today, it's not that you are good at your wits, but that you are reckless and cruel, and you are not mentally cunning."

The bell of the largest herb collection temple in Liangzhou rang.

The princess stared at Chen Qingniu's unstable face and smiled and said, "Listen, every time King Liang enters the city, the bells will ring to pray for blessings. Mr. Chen, do you have the confidence to face the 200,000 Liangzhou soldiers who are as strong as tigers behind King Liang?"

Chen Qingniu stared at the princess' half-birth, super elegant and elegant face, which was worthy of being the princess. No matter how the entire Liangzhou is spread outside the prince's mansion, he has seen countless intrigues and deceitful superiors, and where did he get the innocent and loyal heart? Thinking of the old lady's 16-year-old Cui Youwei's brush and ink and cursive brush in the Dageng Gujiao Temple, it could not be linked to any of them. Chen Qingniu's face was instantly furious and sneered: "The old lady said that the Cui family had a daughter who had just grown up and raised her in the deep boudoir and was unaware of it. She was so beautiful that the giant hair was stunning and stunning. She wrote a 108-character essay on "Dageng Gujiao". I think Cui Youwei was the most brilliant woman at that time. Later, she was just a walking corpse with a skin."

The princess finally stopped smiling Yanyan, and a trace of murderous intent that was not hidden deep flashed across.

Chen Qingniu said coldly: "I'll go and see the dignified King Liang with 200,000 strong soldiers as directed by the arm. The beautiful bearded man with the famous Vermilion Bird, and the strange man who is known as the Owl and One Ying together with the King of Yan. He is so cowardly. He has been cuckolded by the emperor for more than 20 years and dare not fart."

After saying that, Chen Qingniu turned around and left.

In anger, the princess did not care about maintaining the virtuous Fengyi for half her life. She scolded a bastard and smashed the book in her hand on Chen Qingniu's back. Chen Qingniu took the book, turned around again, walked towards her, and slapped her twice with books left and right. The force was quite strong. The princess's cheeks were flushed and the eyes of the phoenix were full of incredible ideas. Chen Qingniu was not satisfied. She slapped you twice, and said calmly: "The emperor is willing to raise you as a canary. King Liang is willing to cuckold without saying a word. I don't have such a good temper. I annoyed me. I stripped you naked and hung it on the bell tower of the Herbic Collection Temple to let Liangzhou and let the world enjoy the seductive beauty."

The princess smiled, but not charming, but became colder and colder. She didn't caress her cheeks and said in a deep voice: "You will regret it."

Chen Qingniu left the study room and left two words: "It's worth it."
Chapter completed!