v3 Chapter 169： Shuling has another moth?

"I use idle books to become a saint (!

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Qin Yu looked at his hands, and suddenly a small tree not far away hit him. The red dust qi generated by repeatedly reading martial arts novels for many days involuntarily traveled along the meridians along a specific trajectory, and finally shot out of Qin Yu's palm, and the small tree among them was broken!

"It's true!" Qin Yu's long-dead eyes flashed a long-lost light. He had also learned some martial arts before, but they were all low-level moves. ".

This is the unique skill of the "Northern Beggar" in the book.

He vaguely felt that as long as he mastered this martial art to the highest level, he would definitely be stronger than his half-hearted poetic realm.

For the first time, Qin Yu saw the hope of regaining the "Original Liyan".

...

Chen Luo put down the writing brush in his hand, a little surprised, "I just came out and was realized?"

But then Chen Luo also understood that "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon" does not have a high threshold for cultivation. After all, in all Jin Yong's novels, this martial art can be learned if taught. It's just that it's easy to learn but hard to master. What you need is the indomitable momentum and the courage to fight against the enemy.

Especially the last few tricks, need a deep red dust as the support to display. No matter how important your changes are, I’m just sticking palms together, breaking the law with force, and specializing in restraining bells and whistles.

"I don't know if the guy who understood, can he practice well?" Chen Luo sighed and was about to continue writing the content of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Uncle, can I come in?"

It was Su Qianqian.

Chen Luo responded, Su Qianqian pushed open the door and entered, offering blessings to Chen Luofu.

Chen Luo looked at Su Qianqian with a smile. Her advice a few days ago seemed to have worked. Now Su Qianqian's face was flushed, and she finally had a bit of the color of her daughter's home.

"What's the matter with me?"

Su Qianqian said, "I was taught by my uncle two days ago, and I have understood a lot of things."

"Qianqian thought of what I want to do, and today I'm here to say goodbye to Uncle."

Chen Luo was stunned and asked, "Farewell? What are your plans?"

Su Qianqian replied, "My relatives have passed away, but Qianqian still has some kindness to return."

"Qianqian has been with her father since she was a child, and the firing of sapphire has already been cooked to perfection. Cui'er still has a family. I plan to find Cui'er's family and teach my Su family's azure sapphire firing method, in order to save Xie Cui'er's life. Well, it won't let my Su family's craftsmanship be lost."

"I used to practice 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw' with human corpses before, but now I think about it, I owe a favor. Qian Qian has already inquired about the identities of these people in the past two days, and Qian Qian plans to repay one by one. family."

"When everything is properly arranged, Qianqian should return to the uncle's mansion, willing to be a slave and a maid, to serve the uncle, in order to repay the uncle's love for teaching and help me with revenge."

Having said that, Su Qianqian's knees softened, she knelt down, and bowed solemnly.

Chen Luo was startled, and hurriedly walked around from behind the desk to Su Qianqian, trying to lift Su Qianqian up, but found that Su Qianqian couldn't stand it.

After two days of contact, Chen Luo understood that this Su Qianqian was soft on the outside and firm on the inside.

Chen Luo sighed: "It's fine to go out for a walk and relax. If you need anything, tell Lu Tong. I promised you that I would teach you the authentic Jiuyin Claws, but there are some changes and I can't teach you. Later I will write a new martial arts book, you take it to school on the road, and the Jiuyin White Bone Claw will not be used until the critical moment."

Chen Luo thought for a while, and then said: "Don't say things like being a slave and a maid, I won't agree."

Su Qianqian just looked at Chen Luo without saying a word.

Chen Luo sighed: "Everything will be discussed when you return!"

Seeing Chen Luo's resolute expression, Su Qianqian nodded, bowed again, got up and walked out of the study.

Seeing Su Qianqian leave, Chen Luo shook his head slightly. To be honest, it wasn't that he suddenly possessed a saint. It's just that he knew about Su Qianqian's experience, and he really admired this little girl in his heart, and he couldn't feel any blasphemy.

...

Zongren Mansion.

Ye Qu sat in the patio, raised his head, and stared blankly at the sky.

He still doesn't understand that a few days ago, he was a prince under one person and more than 10,000 people. How could he suddenly become a crippled person who came to be imprisoned in the sect's mansion.

"No, my mother will definitely let the father forgive me."

Ye Qu murmured in his mouth.

At this moment, a footstep sounded in his ears.

Ye Qu slightly tilted his head and saw the familiar figure, which was the good teacher he met by chance when he was banned from the sect mansion last time.

"Yes, Gu once invited him to the East Palace, but he refused. He must have figured out that he was alone!"

"He's waiting for me here."

A look of hope flashed in Ye Qu's eyes, and he rushed towards the man quickly, knelt in front of him with a thud, hugged the other's thigh, and shouted: "Please save me, please save me, please save me... "

The person he called Master Fang smiled lightly, and lovingly touched the top of Ye Qu's head: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Master Fang, teach me, what should I do to become a prince again? I don't want to stay in this place anymore."

"No way. The situation has passed." Fang Shi's tone was still gentle, "But for the teacher, I can avenge you!"

Ye Qu sat slumped on the ground: "Revenge? Yes, revenge... Master Fang, what can I do to take revenge? I want that Chen Luo to die, and I want his whole family to die."

Master Fang said softly, "It's not difficult."

He bent down and leaned close to Ye Qu's ear: "Just die!"

Ye Qu's pupils shuddered, looking at the face he trusted, and suddenly thought of something: "Ye Wen! You all turned to Ye Wen!"

Master Fang blinked a little unexpectedly: "Why are you so smart today? If you have always had such insight, how did you end up in this place?"

Ye Qu put one hand on the ground and stepped back: "Master Fang, I can still fight, as long as you..."

"Shh!" When Master Fang stretched out his hand and blew his mouth, Ye Qu seemed to be strangled by the neck, unable to say a word again.

"On you, there is too much waste. Since there is a better choice, then don't blame us."

With a wave of his sleeve, Master Fang wrapped Ye Qu with a gentle force, lifted Ye Qu, and flew towards the well.

Ye Qu opened his eyes wide, looking at the dark hole, roaring in his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The hole got bigger and bigger in Ye Qu's sight, until finally——

Pfft!

...

Changqiu Palace.

The queen sat beside the bed with dark circles under her eyes, silently in a daze.

The waitress knelt on the ground, holding the food in her hands, and choked up: "Niangniang, you can eat a little bit. If you go on like this, your body..."

At this moment, a small footstep sounded, and a little **** ran up and knelt down in front of the queen.

"My lady..."

The queen glanced at the other party and finally said, "Did Qu'er ask you to pass the message? You tell him that the queen mother will definitely save him."

The little **** lay on the ground, not daring to answer, but kept trembling.

When the queen saw the appearance of the little eunuch, a nameless fire rose in her heart, she stood up, and kicked the other person's shoulder, but her foot fell soft and fell to the ground, and several waitresses quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Speak! What did Qu'er ask you to say?"

"Prince...Prince, he passed away..."

The little **** said with a trembling, his head stuck to the ground.

The queen was stunned for a moment, and quickly pushed aside the maids around, pounced on it, and grabbed the little **** by the collar: "Say it again, you missed a word, and the Aijia killed you alive!"

The little **** said tremblingly, "Prince... cast into the well... dies... dies... The sage has blocked... news... the slaves are... walking the waterway... here to report the message to the empress...!"

"My son is dead?"

"Prince, he... threw himself into the well..."

The queen stared at the little eunuch, suddenly raised her hand to pick up the candlestick that was set aside, and smashed it on the head of the little eunuch, and the little **** fell to the ground.

The queen still held the candlestick and slammed it hard, shouting: "My son is dead, why are you still alive! Why are you alive! Why don't you take good care of my son! Damn you! Damn it! Damn it!"

The queen threw away the candlestick, and the little eunuch's head had already been smashed to pieces, blood was everywhere, and the dead couldn't die any longer.

The queen looked at the others in the palace, and all the maids couldn't help but take a step back.

The queen stood up, covered in blood, and her face gradually calmed down.

She walked slowly to the waitress who was carrying the meal, took a bowl of soup in her trembling hands, and drank it gracefully with a spoon.

"Dispose of the corpse, this matter is not allowed to go out."

"Qu'er is still staying in the Zongren Mansion, and this palace knows nothing."

"Tell Ye Wen, didn't he want to recognize Ben Gong as his mother? Ben Gong agreed."

"Tell him, mother, that he will help him become a prince."

...

Chen Luo shook his hand and wrote the last sentence of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

There have been a lot of things happening recently, and it was only today that I wrote a complete book of "Shooting the Condor", and finally I can know what the spirit of this book is.

According to the direction that Shuling never followed the path, Chen Luo couldn't guess what it would be.

Five must he recognized.

Zhou Botong is also fine.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong are no problem.

It's not really, the Quanzhen Seven Sons are also doable.

Apart from the characters, I really can't think of anything attractive.

It can't be Wu Mu's suicide note!

It can't be a prairie eagle!

It can't be Huang Rong's dishes!

It may also be a hidden character - Huang Chang!

Just as Chen Luo was thinking about the elegant diploma on the entire manuscript rose from the sky, forming a vortex, and then a shadow passed through the vortex and appeared in front of Chen Luo.

"Huh?" Chen Luo reached out and took the thing.

a rock?

One end of the stone seemed to have been cut by a knife, and an elegant font appeared on it.

"magnificent"!

Immediately afterwards, a figure similar to Bai Xiaosheng emerged from the stone and saluted Chen Luo—

"Huashan Shanling, I have seen the master!"

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