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Chapter Thirty-Nine

The dead golden body is indeed a very perverted martial art that Ru Ning Zhiyang said. After Qin Xiao was beaten for a few days, he immediately found that this martial art was very smooth. Every time he was beaten, as soon as he practiced, the areas where he was beaten became even more intense. Then, when Qin Xiao ran the martial arts twelve Zhoutian, a layer of black things would appear in these places, and it felt like he was expelling impurities in his body.

Because the immortal golden body was too strange, Ning Zhiyang often came to watch during the days when Qin Xiao had just practiced. Occasionally, he would come to beat Qin Xiao up in person. Seeing Qin Xiao sitting in the pavilion to practice the immortal golden body, his whole body was covered with a faint golden halo. Ning Zhiyang looked at the rare creatures and muttered from time to time: "This is unreasonable. I always feel that it doesn't make sense anywhere, it's incredible and unheard of."

As dusk fell, Qin Xiao crawled back to his big bed with wounds, fell on the bed without even trying to move, rubbing his red nose, Qin Xiao secretly scolded Ling Haotian in his heart for a while. Even if he practiced his body, he hadn't practiced his nose. He actually disliked that he did not feel better when he had fought in the past two days, so he greeted him directly on his face, which was too much.

The pet pig rushed in from outside and jumped into the bed to see Qin Xiao's appearance. He actually hugged his head with his front paws and made a squeaking scream, as if he was mocking Qin Xiao. Qin Xiao was so angry that he wanted to stew the little thing immediately.

It was probably too tired and Qin Xiao fell asleep just after lying on the bed. After a while, he was suddenly awakened by a sound of ghosts and howling. Qin Xiao opened his eyes and heard it carefully. It was Ji Tong's voice. Ji Tong was probably drunk and yelled in the spring garden. I wonder if he felt it was boring to yell so much, but he actually used his spiritual power. The voice came directly from the spring garden through several walls. It seemed that he was reciting poems, and the sound of a sword dancing mixed in the middle.

"Grape wine luminous cup... I want to drink the pipa immediately urges... Haha... Good poem... Drink another cup... Don't laugh if you lie drunk on the battlefield... How many people have returned from war since ancient times... I kill and kill... Where is the gate of the country..."

Although Ji Tong likes to say some sour poems on weekdays, for some reason, these poems today always feel a sense of inexplicable sadness and desolation. Qin Xiao was upset, just like roaring in his ears. Qin Xiao couldn't bear it, so he pierced himself into the quilt.

Suddenly, a sound of doors and windows shattering came from the west of Xia Garden. Then the howling of ghosts and wolves in Chun Garden stopped abruptly, and there was a vague sound of fighting, which sounded very fierce. Qin Xiao pulled open the quilt and thought, and couldn't help laughing. The second senior brother should have not woken up at this time, and was woken up by the fifth senior brother's voices. He was probably crazy.

The fifth senior brother is going to be in trouble. Qin Xiao maliciously hopes that Ling Haotian will beat Ji Tong as miserable as him. It is strange that Ling Haotian is obviously two levels lower than Ji Tong's cultivation level, but as soon as he starts crazy, even Ji Tong has to retreat.

Just as he was thinking, Qin Xiao suddenly realized that the sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, almost approaching his room. A trace of unknown premonition flashed through his mind. Sure enough, a strong wind slapped the door open. Then Ji Tong plunged into the room and grabbed Qin Xiao, who was still standing still on the bed, threw it backhand to Ling Haotian, who was with a look of evil spirit behind him, and then rushed out of the window like a meteor, leaving only one sentence.

"My junior brother, please help Brother Fifth. Anyway, you will be beaten every day, so it's not bad. At worst, I'll be gentle when I beat you tomorrow."

"I @#¥¥..." Qin Xiao cursed.

Ling Haotian got up and was angry. When he saw Ji Tong running away, he picked up Qin Xiao without saying a word, and even more ruthless than beating Ji Tong just now.

"Damn, don't slap in the face? I'm practicing physical fitness but not practicing facial skin. Second senior brother, if you do this, I will turn against you."

In short, since Qin Xiao practiced Immortal Gold, there were songs and laughter in the bamboo sea at any time, and it was a harmonious story. In the past, all the brothers rushed up to deal with the elder brother, and most of them were finally dealt with by the elder brother. Now, everyone rushed up to deal with the elder brother together. After the master was beaten, they would like to praise them for their concern for the younger brother.

Fang He passed by the bamboo sea and saw everyone in the bamboo sea talking and laughing in the yard. He couldn't help but feel that the young man was energetic. He walked slowly to the yard and smiled: "Recently, I always heard laughter from all the way from afar. Why are there any happy events in the bamboo sea? "

"Second Master!" Everyone hurried forward to salute.

"It's great to be young, unlike the older generation, who are dead all day long." Fang He was also quite novel when he saw Ning Bugui. Martial arts like Ning Bugui rarely have such leisure time.

"You kid didn't go to Tiandu Peak to compete with Fu Yuchen today. Seeing you so happy, what are you doing recently?"

Ning Bugui said indifferently: "Cultivate, compete, beat your junior brother."

Fang He was stunned. Who had offended this evil star? He asked Ling Haotian, who was closest to him. Ling Haotian lay on the stool with his eyes closed halfway and said, "Sleep, practice, beat my junior brother."

Fang He felt more and more strange, why did this guy who likes to sleep during the day also get offended, and asked Ji Tong again, and Ji Tong said while drinking: "Drinke, practice, beat your junior brother."

"..." Fang He looked at Wei Ziqing. Wei Ziqing answered without Fang He asking, and he still held a piece of dried fish in his mouth: "Eat, sleep, practice, and beat my junior brother."

Yun Feiyang also replied with a smile: "Cook, study spiritual talismans, and beat the junior brother!"

Which unlucky guy was thinking about by these lawless guys? Fang He became more and more curious and asked Ning Bufan again, "Where are you?"

Ning Bufan said: "Eat, sleep, and practice."

"Why don't you beat your junior brother?"

Ning Bufan waved his hand and said, "I don't have enough cultivation and can't be beaten."

It seems that the person who was beaten has a good cultivation level, so Fang He asked Qin Xiao again, "Where are you kid?"

Qin Xiaomu said with a face: "Eat, sleep, and practice."

"Why don't you beat your junior brother?"

Qin Xiao was extremely sad and shouted with a dark face: "I am the junior brother who was beaten."

"..." Fang He was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes were lit up at Qin Xiao: "By the way, I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time, so why not just move my activities today."

After a stick of incense, Qin Xiao foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. Fang He used his spiritual power to yell at the yard: "Ning Zhiyang, I just beat your apprentice, come out and compete with me."

"I'm so happy that I dares to bully my apprentice. Let's see how I deal with you today." A figure rushed out of the yard quickly and fought with Fang He. The sound of spiritual power collisions came from time to time in the air.

You want to duel, what do you care about me? Qin Xiao fell on the ground with tears in his face. Why is it always me who is injured?


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