Zi Lan, who was pouring tea for senior brother Wang Peng, did not expect that the other party would rush towards her. She was so frightened that all the teapots in her hands fell to the ground. Her hands were still tightly held by the other party, and she stared at her with lustful eyes.
Looking at Zilan's beautiful moonlit face, she said: "Little junior sister, you are so beautiful tonight, I love you, little junior sister!"
"Ah, Senior Brother, what are you going to do? Let me go quickly!" Zilan kept struggling with her hands and said.
How could a female prostitute be as powerful as her senior brother Wang Peng? She never expected that the other party would hug her weak body. Ignoring Zilan's screams, with a pig's mouth filled with the smell of alcohol,
He kept kissing Junior Sister Zilan. Of course, Zilan, who was so frightened and at a loss what to do, kept dodging, calling for help while avoiding his stinky mouth.
Soon, Zilan found that the senior brother who had cared for her and cared about her in the past was no longer moving. His hands slowly let go of her petite body, and she slowly turned around. She looked at Lu who had appeared in the junior sister's room at some unknown time.
Bei and Lu Yu pointed at the two of them and wanted to say something. The fatal dagger inserted in his back was pushed hard, and then he pulled it out.
"You beast, I'll kill you. Damn it, little junior sister, are you okay?" Lu Bei stabbed his senior brother in the back several times and cursed. Then he said to the frightened little junior sister with a considerate and caring tone.
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Unexpectedly, the frightened little junior sister rushed towards him, hugged the second senior brother who usually cared and loved her with both hands and cried. And this second senior brother who planned it with one hand did not take advantage of her at this time. At most,
He just patted her on the back to show that everything was fine.
Just for a moment, Zilan let go of her second senior brother and looked at her senior brother who was still alive just now. At this time, he turned into a corpse and fell in a pool of blood, with a small sword stuck behind his back. He looked like he was dead, really.
What a pity, I didn’t even know that I had been poisoned by the love potion and a small amount of Hua Gong Powder given by the two of them when I was drinking just now.
"Huh, it's a waste that I admired you just now. I didn't expect that you are worse than a beast. You haven't even taken the position of head yet, but you came here while you were drunk and molested your junior sister. You deserve to die." Lu Yu next to him was on top of him.
Kicked in the face a few times and cursed.
"..." Zilan didn't know what to say. If the two of them hadn't appeared just now, the consequences would have been disastrous.
After the death of the senior brother, the position of head will naturally fall into the hands of the second senior brother. As for the little junior sister Zilan, if it does not belong to Lu Bei, it will belong to Lu Yu. Because the two of them have already negotiated, one will be divided after the other.
Things, I say so on the surface, but in my heart I still want to keep them to myself. Gaining both wealth and sex has always been a man’s hobby. If you have money but no beautiful women, your life will have no meaning at all.
This night was another sleepless night for Zilan, but even for someone, he slept soundly. As long as senior brother Wang Peng died, his plan had been achieved. The last step, as long as
If you get in touch with the people in Tianying Cult, then the following goals will naturally come naturally.
Returning to Tang Yan, the training these days has not been in vain. In a short period of time, he has surpassed the level of a three-star fighting master. He can wave the blowing snow in his hand dozens of times at a time, but he still breathes in one go.
You can say that Tang Yan is creating his own moves, because he swings Fuxuechi back and forth every day, and he can't help but have a few moves in his mind, and then through precise calculations, he creates a move by himself. One move and thirty-two moves flow smoothly.
, but it's a pity that Chuixue is too heavy, and it seemed to drain away most of Tang Yan's fighting spirit once he used it.
When Tang Yan performed this move on his own, the old man felt that he really had half a genius. Originally, he planned to let Tang Yan feel like Chuixue and then teach him a set of sword skills. But now it seems that he can perform his own
The moves and strength were too weak, so the matter had to be slowed down.
Of course, he didn't like Tang Yan's so-called self-created moves at all, he just didn't want to hit him. In any case, being able to create his own moves was a good thing, as long as Tang Yan's strength was strong and Fuxue's weight was added to it.
As long as a martial arts practitioner at the master level is hit, he will either die or be injured, so he does not want to damage Tang Yan's self-confidence, and will teach him the sword skills in the Dragon Ring when the time is right.
Think about it, if he said that Tang Yan's self-created moves were just children's games, I believe Tang Yan really didn't want to work so hard anymore to practice this boring blowing snow.
"Here is a book of herbal medicine records and a space ring. You should familiarize yourself with it first." Tang Yan said with a flash of white light on his hand, a black ring and a yellowed book on the ground.
"Okay!" Tang Yan always wanted to have a space that was familiar to him.
"Practice hard!" the old man said.
Wearing it on his hand, Tang Yan began to follow the old man's instructions and use his mental power to connect with the spiritual mark inside. In this way, Tang Yan finally had a thirty-cubic-meter space ring. For this book with pictures of plants and words
, after Tang Yan took a few glances, he threw it into the space, then took it out, threw it in again, and finally sat on the stone to look at it carefully.
"I said this book, how come there is no record at all about the traditional Chinese medicines on earth?" Tang Yan looked at it for a long time and found that the things recorded in it were all unheard of things, such as blood spirit leaves, Tianzhi fruit, and dragon crystal grass.
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"Because these things don't exist on the earth. If you want to become an excellent alchemist, you should remember it carefully and go to the forest every day to look for some medicinal materials." The old man said to Tang Yan.
"Okay!" Tang Yan said.
In the following days, Tang Yan ran around in the forest with Chuixue on his back during the day as usual, but now he had one more task: collecting herbs. He collected some common herbs in the forest into the space, and continued practicing at night.
He invented his own swordsmanship and lived a fulfilling life. It used to be difficult for him to walk even an inch with Fubuki on his back. In half a month, he was able to run 100 meters and ten seconds with Fubuki on his back.
Tang Yan had not calculated how fast he would untie Chui Xue, because during this period of time, he really carried Chui Xue on his back while eating, drinking, defecation, and sleeping.
The next day, early morning! When the sky was hazy, Tang Yan was waving snow in the water. He heard the faint echo of ancient bells throughout the mountains. The direction of the bells was from the Fist Gate.
After ringing once, Tang Yan was counting silently in his heart, until it stopped ringing twelve times.
"It's a courtesy for a new head to take office. Senior brother must have become the head!" Tang Yan said in his heart.
However, Tang Yan did not stop swinging the sword. Even if the leader takes office, he will be busy for at least a few days. The most important thing for Tang Yan now is to hope to break through the four-star fighting master in these few days. In this way,
He can even defeat several senior brothers with ease and snatch his little junior sister back from their hands.
In order to be able to drive Fuxue more easily in a short period of time, Tang Yan practiced swordsmanship for six hours every night, and spent the rest of the night swinging the sword in the water. Only in this way would the weight of the sword increase. Yes.
Chuixue itself already weighed two tons, and now it would weigh twice as much if it was swung in the water. Only in this way, Tang Yan could increase the speed of his self-created sword technique, and the speed would often kill him with one move.
If you ask Tang Yan, is his water quality good? No, his water quality is not good, because he lives in a big city, and if he wants to swim, he can only go to the swimming pool in the park. But he is a scholar, and he has so many
Do you have time to go swimming? So, he is just mediocre in water skills.
But in this half month, he was different. After he could carry Fubuki on his back and run, he continued to carry Fubuki on his back and ran back and forth by the river. First, the water covered his calves, and then the water reached his knees.
, and finally the water reached his waist. The speed was very slow at first, but after a long time, Tang Yan didn't feel anything anymore. Twenty-four hours a day, he never slept, and most of the time he just meditated and practiced the Dragon Devouring Art.
Until now, he was completely immersed in the water, holding his breath and waving heavy blowing snow in the water. He didn't know how long he had been in the water. Since the last time he had been soaking in the Bone Transformation Pond, he found that he
His pores can breathe in the water, helping him regain his breath.
Every time the heavy blowing snow waved in the water, a vortex appeared on the water. In addition, as long as the fish swam past Tang Yan, one by one their white bellies floated in the water and flowed downstream. As for the little ones drinking water on the shore
Animal corpses fell into the water one after another, floating like dead fish, adding a sense of mystery and death to the river.
In the boxing faction!
From morning to night, many people from all walks of life came, including businessmen, local officials, and some powerful sects. The so-called sects came to congratulate him, and they just came to explore the reality of the fist. This is their real purpose, and now they have to
After the death of Wang Peng of the Zhiquan Sect and their sixth junior brother, many sects began to promote this plan of swallowing up the fight. As long as they swallow up the fight, their own power will gradually become stronger.
As mentioned last time, the most popular thing in this other world is to create a sect, and what is also popular is to devour the opponent to expand one's own power. On the other hand, such as cooperation and alliance, but these terms all appear in the power of both sides.
Only when they are almost the same can they form alliances and cooperate, otherwise they will swallow up each other.
"Congratulations to Master Lu, congratulations to Master Lu!" a businessman said as he presented the gift.
"Haha, it's Lao Qi, okay, okay, come and sit inside. I didn't greet you well..." Lu Bei, who was full of smiles, smiled at all the guests.
"Congratulations to Master Lu!" The thin guy from Tianying Cult congratulated Lu Bei with a smile. At the same time, he looked at the girl not far away who was greeting guests from all walks of life. He looked at her with a crystal-clear complexion.
Jade, with her graceful body, couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and secretly said in her heart: "She is indeed a beautiful child, haha, she will soon become my Zhang Hanlong woman!"
"It's so embarrassing that Protector Zhang has come in person. Come on, sit inside. Sister, come quickly and say hello to Protector Zhang!" Lu Bei read Zhang Hanlong's meaning from his eyes.
The so-called greeting is nothing more than taking the congratulatory gift from his hand and leading the other person to sit in the inner hall. To this beauty, Zhang Hanlong did not say anything too harsh. He was always polite and expressed his sympathy for her fist incident.
For this kind of thing, he finally said: "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can send someone to the Sky Eagle Sect to find me, and I will help you!"
"My dear daughter, I would like to thank Protector Zhang Zuo here!" Zi Lan heard what he said.
Looking at Zilan from a close distance, Zhang Hanlong cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn, she's so beautiful. Looking at her pair of things, I really want to pinch them."