Tingfeng nodded slightly, hummed slightly, and walked through the door without stopping.
If there are any martial arts masters here, they will definitely be able to see that the aura of these two young men with swords is no less than that of the first-class masters in the world.
Tingfeng came to a stone room with dozens of bookshelves. In the stone room, a woman was flipping through letters at the desk. When she heard footsteps, she raised her head and scanned around carefully, grinning, "Tingfeng."
The woman is slightly fat and not very beautiful, but her smile gives people a bright and sunny look.
"Liang Liang, how come you always know it's me?" Tingfeng asked curiously. It turns out that this woman is Bao Buliang's daughter.
"Tch, there are only three people from the entire Murong family who will come here to help me. One is my cousin, one is Sister Lianxing, and the other is you. Although you look exactly the same as Sister Lianxing, Sister Lianxing is gentle and generous. As for
You."
Tingfeng pursed his lips and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
"You... are neither gentle nor generous, hahaha."
Tingfeng snorted and said, "It's a pity that you guessed wrong. I'm here to convey the Young Master's order this time."
"I know it! Tell me what it is, my sword master."
"Young master said that the information about the real murderers of Ma Dayuan, Xuan Bei and others is worth two hundred thousand taels of gold; that Sima Wei is worth fifty thousand taels."
"Yeah, I got it." Bao Buliang stood up and stretched his body slightly, but he stumbled and almost fell, "Oh, my waist!"
Tingfeng hurriedly came behind the desk to support her, "I asked you to learn martial arts but you didn't. Now you must be suffering. Fortunately, you are still a deputy palace master. In the future, not to mention the inner palace disciples, even the outer palace disciples will not
I will serve you."
"Learning martial arts means suffering!"
"What about the Divine Foot Sutra that I passed on to you with your permission last time? That one is easy to practice, right?"
"Those postures are so embarrassing, I won't practice them!" Bao Buliang pouted.
"I heard from the young master that the Shen Pei Meridian can help you lose weight, keep your body flexible, and keep your appearance ageless."
"Really!" Bao Buliang suddenly jumped up.
"Of course, just think about Miss Mochou."
Bao Buliang asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Miss Mochou?"
Tingfeng looked around and whispered: "I heard that Miss Mochou is already in her thirties, but her skin is whiter and tenderer than ours. This is the result of practicing the foot meridians."
Bao Buliang was surprised, "She looks so cold, but she actually practices this kind of martial arts?"
Tingfeng made a silent gesture, "Shh, keep your voice down, it will be terrible if she hears it. I heard that her martial arts was also taught by the young master himself!"
Bao Buliang curled her lips, "What are you afraid of? She has gone out to do business and is not in the palace."
Tingfeng was also surprised, "She is already the master of the Blood Shadow Palace, why should she do it personally?"
"It seems to be related to the Kingdom of Jin. I don't know the details."
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At this time, in Murong Fu's small house, after A'Zhu Abi left, Murong Xue came into the house and immediately threw herself into Murong Fu's arms. In the past year, Murong Fu spent most of his time in seclusion and practiced, and the two rarely met.
Now Murong Xue has an aura of lightness all over her body, with snow-white crystal silver hair, a pair of beautiful eyes like stars and bright moons, a delicate nose, a flawless oval face, and cherry-like lips.
Murong Fu didn't know what kind of beauty it was like sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and shying flowers, but he thought it must be Murong Xue.
Looking at this snow-like princess, Murong Fu felt slightly distressed. He had tried every means over the years but could not cure Murong Xue's Liuyin Juemai.
Although it had been a long time since Juemei had done anything, both of them knew that the next time they did it would be a flash flood, and maybe the yin and yang would suddenly be separated forever.
"Brother, you want Xue'er." Murong Xue has said this no less than three times. She doesn't know when the next Jumai operation will be. In the past two years, she has gradually become worried about gains and losses, and is afraid of leaving Murong Fu.
Seeing the deep affection and worry in Murong Xue's eyes, Murong Fu's expression changed. He didn't want to do that with her before because he felt sorry for her body. Now Murong Fu suddenly understood that what you give is not necessarily what she wants.
It’s worthy of being broken, but it must be broken.
Putting Murong Xue's soft and light body on the bed, Murong Fu leaned over and kissed her. After a while, a rustling sound came, and Murong Xue was peeled into a little white sheep.
With his creamy skin, delicate jade peaks, and smooth lower abdomen, he looked like he was ready to take whatever he wanted. Murong Fu felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen. He took off his clothes in an instant and pressed him gently.
After a while, a sweet cry of "ah" came out, announcing that a girl had disappeared and another young woman had appeared in the world.
After several storms, Murong Fu felt that the posture was not enough. He remembered the erotic pictures in the book "Baopuzi Immortality Technique" and started to use it. Fortunately, Murong Xue had practiced the Shenzu Sutra since she was a child, and her body was very flexible, so she could withstand him.
So frustrating.
Suddenly, Murong Fu felt a cool air flowing in his meridians, gradually bringing the Beiming Qi throughout his body.
Murong Fu was shocked. He thought he had gone crazy again, but it didn't seem like it. Although the energy in his body seemed to be turbulent, it was very peaceful and smooth, just like a stream flowing into the sea, and his whole body was soothing.
Seeing that Murong Xue's eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks were flushed, and she was muttering "Brother..." and nothing was wrong, Murong Fu felt relieved and continued.
After an unknown amount of time, Murong Fu burst out and a high-pitched sound of joy came, but Murong Xue fainted.
After the peak, Murong Fu suddenly entered a strange state, unable to feel anything around him, and even his own body seemed to be void, as if his soul had left the body.
But his mind was as clear as ever, and all the martial arts problems that had been bothering him were solved. Only the nineteen sentences of the Great Shift of the Universe were still in his mind. After a while, Murong Fu himself added a few sentences, and then he suddenly became enlightened.
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If anyone were here, they would be able to see that Murong Fu's whole body was suddenly green and red at this time, and gradually the green and red contrasted with each other, and finally returned to calmness, with nothing out of the ordinary anymore. This is the sign of the seventh level of the Great Shift of the Universe.
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When Murong Fu opened his eyes and woke up, he saw Murong Xue naked and looking at him with a worried look. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him wake up and slowly fell into his arms.
Murong Fu recalled the strange state he had been in before, and after checking the situation inside his body, he found that his true energy was purer than before, and had increased significantly. Even the small particles that had always frightened him were gone.
Then he frowned, looked at Murong Xue and asked, "Xue'er, how do you feel?"
Murong Xue's pretty face flushed, and she said coyly: "It's just... it's so... very comfortable, and my whole body... is floating up to the sky. Oh my, why do you ask me such a question?"
Murong Fu looked slightly embarrassed, "I'm asking you how is your inner energy?"