Chapter 274

It is very important to cultivate martial arts and practice hard.

Talent is more important than diligence. The state of "Epiphany" is just the chance that people in martial arts dream of. People with ordinary talent will never have epiphany for a lifetime. Such as the former soft rice king, never know what it's like to have an epiphany.

Even if the gifted person, it is very rare to have epiphany in his life.

Chen xinglie's Wukong Ning Jian Jue, which was created by the empress of the upper world at the time of her epiphany.

Zhao Yumeng is still in the middle of the ten realms of martial arts. She can't create such a formula as the empty air coagulation sword rhyme. In her breath, there is a chilling sword meaning hidden in her body.

Chen xinglie recognized that this kind of sword meaning originates from the true explanation of "washing sword in the world".

This is a sword formula that even the empress admired.

Because of his limited talent, Chen xinglie can't practice the true explanation of the earthly sword washing for the time being, but this does not hinder his understanding of this sword formula.

Haven't you eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?

But.

Now, the sword meaning of Zhao Yumeng is slightly different from Chen xinglie's "true explanation of washing sword on earth" in his memory.

Zhao Yumeng is actually improving this sword formula!

Chen xinglie couldn't help but squint.

"Zhu Er, please don't combine the real explanation of the earthly sword washing with the heart of Nanming Lihuo sword!"

"If your heart is still like water, how can I play?"

When Chen xinglie thought of this, he was worried a little bit.

But right now.

Zhao Yumeng's body was like the flame of the red sun, which exploded suddenly, like flowers blooming, cracks in cracks, and like dandelion in full bloom, showing a long and thin sword like an embroidery needle

Zhao Yumeng opened his eyes, raised his palm, and his five fingers were slightly open. His sword Spirit fell into his hand, and the slender sword meaning trembled slightly.

"Chen Lang."

Zhao Yumeng held a palm of sword spirit, with shame in his eyes, and said, "Zhu Er has just realized a little, and has realized a kind of Kendo secret."

As soon as Chen xinglie saw the blush on Zhao Yumeng's face, he knew that Zhao Yumeng had not continued to practice the heart of Nanming Lihuo sword. Then he put down his heart and asked, "is that the sword spirit in Zhu Er's hand?"

Zhao Yumeng nods gently.

Chen xinglie asked, "is this secret method named?"

"Why don't you just call it" love silk " Although Zhao Yumeng is asking Chen xinglie, he does not dare to look at him in his eyes. He lowers his head early and is too shy to raise his head again.

"That's a good name!" Chen xinglie was fresh and fresh.

Zhao Yumeng whispered, walked to Chen xinglie. This time, he was embarrassed to hold his hand and lowered his head to prevent Chen xinglie from seeing her shy face.

She did not know, that red ear root son, already deeply betrayed her.

It's like stealing the truth.

Chen xinglie did not expose her, but casually asked, "why did Zhu Er suddenly realize?"

Zhao Yumeng shook his head and said, "I don't know. However, every time Chen Lang chats with zhu'er, it will have an impact on zhu'er's martial arts practice. "

How could it have happened?

Chen xinglie thought about it carefully and found that every time he chatted with Zhao Yumeng, he was teasing her. He was flirting with her face to face, side to side, swindle, copy poems, and dally with her from various angles

But this kind of molestation, for Zhao Yumeng, is actually a good time to improve martial arts.

This time, even the state of epiphany was teased out.

One day, isn't she able to talk about love and talk with Ben, and then she can talk about herself as a peerless master?

There is such a way to improve one's accomplishments in the world

What a wonder!

Chen xinglie remembers that none of the people in the upper world who practiced the "true explanation of the earthly sword washing" in history was like Zhao Yumeng.

She even took the discussion of love with Ben as the best shortcut to practice.

This seat has become her plug-in!

This

It's cheating!

Is

Talent, really can do what you want?

Chen xinglie was filled with emotion.

As the saying goes, people are more popular than dead people.

If a man is not as good as his own woman, he may not be angry, but he will inspire a kind of incomparable self-improvement.

Except for soft rice king.

At this moment, Chen xinglie hopes that he can digest that drop of thunder sound marrow washing water in his body as soon as possible.

This kind of expectation is very urgent!

Never before!

Chen xinglie can't help but think of the cow's shutter, which went to study the "catalyst". He thought that after several days, the cow's shutter had no news at all. Was it because he didn't work hard and was perfunctory?

Hum!

If Niu Lu dares to work hard, he will kill him as an example and let the silent old eunuch do it in person.Chen xinglie made up his mind.

They walked on slowly.

After a while, he came outside the main hall of the temple.

In ancient times, there was not only the gate of the temple, but also the gate of the archway in front of the temple. It was carved with cloud patterns. The sculptors looked simple, but everywhere showed the meaning of the road to simplicity, which was not trivial.

Between the memorial archway and the temple, there is no ground. Some of them are just dark. It seems that it is a black hole in the starry sky. It has been cut off and inlaid in front of the temple gate and used as floor tiles.

Chen xinglie stopped in front of the gate of the memorial archway. His eyes condensed and looked at the gate of the main hall.

A figure in a dark cloak was sitting on the threshold of the main gate of the temple, holding a fishing rod in her hand. She regarded the dark ground between the archway and the main gate as a pond. She seemed to be fishing.

Yes!

It's her next to the female character.

Even if the man was dressed up and his head was covered with a dark cloak, Chen xinglie still recognized his origin.

He remembers that it was this woman who chased him all the way from a deep-sea island outside the western border of the great Chu Dynasty to the capital city of the imperial court of Da'ao until Zhao Yumeng made a move

Wang Jingmen!

This cloak, this fishing rod, and the chilly breath like the evil ghost Shura

In the world of martial arts, there is only hengjingmen, which is the dress.

Others, even if they put on their cloaks and hold their fishing rods, can't make the unique cloaks and fishing rods in the world.

These two things are both extraordinary things. Even in the upper world, they are rare treasures.

Why is Hengjing gate here?

Chen xinglie did not expect to meet her in the temple of the royal mausoleum.

Hengjing gate is not in the sea. Why is it here?

Is it true that cangming hall, the master of Hengjing gate, has already known that there is such an ancient relic under the capital?

If cangming hall knows, why can't there be any trace of people in this ancient relic temple?

Why did it take many years for this tomb temple to be discovered?

Not scientific!

What's more unscientific is that Chen xinglie suddenly finds that Zhao Yumeng is staring at the Hengjing gate sitting at the gate of the main hall with disgust in his eyes.

Why?

Do not know, Zhao Yumeng in the eyes of disgust from where?

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