Chen xinglie turns to leave, but is stopped by Zhao Yumeng.
"Chen Lang, a drop of Chen Lang's blood is needed to refine the array map."
Zhao Yumeng raised his head, and it seemed that he could not bear to hurt the man in front of him.
Blood?
Chen xinglie's heart thumped, almost unable to hide the surprise in his eyes. On the surface, he was as calm as ever. He stretched out his left hand and showed his middle finger in front of Zhao Yumeng.
Hiss!
The sound of swords broke through the sky.
In Zhao Yumeng's sleeves, a trace of red sword Qi suddenly appears, sweeping past Chen xinglie's fingers.
The sword spirit is called "love silk".
Not long ago, Zhao Yumeng went with Chen xinglie to the underground temple of the royal mausoleum, and was teased by Chen xinglie. His heart was aroused and he had some understanding. Only then did he understand this sword formula. This is the first time that he has used it.
With the sword of love, cut to your lover
As long as Zhao Yumeng thought about it, he turned red. He gently lowered his head and picked up the dragon scale scroll. He condensed the drop of blood cut off by sword Qi into a thin blood thread that is hard to detect by the naked eye. He drew a layer of mysterious and mysterious lines on the Dragon scale scroll.
Chen xinglie knows the lines!
This is a very profound method of "refining the essence of blood" in the nirvana Sutra of Zhuque. Once rare treasures are refined by this method, they will have a natural relationship with the owner of the drop of blood if the treasure is refined successfully.
When you use this secret treasure, it's like using your own hands and feet.
It's like an armchair!
Happy!
In the upper world, those rare and rare treasures of Zifu will be included in the purple Mansion by those who use them before they become famous in the world. Only by nourishing them for many years can they exert their full power.
Zhao Yumeng's refining method, however, can make Zifu Qizhen communicate with his heart without having to warm up for several years.
Now, make a lot of money!
Chen xinglie didn't care about the pain on her fingers. She was about to say a few words to thank Zhao Yumeng. However, Zhao Yumeng held her palm. She put her finger cut by sword gas into her mouth and sucked it gently.
This
This is the most primitive method of hemostasis and disinfection.
"All right."
Zhao Yumeng removed Chen xinglie's finger, took out a medicine bottle, sprinkled some powder on the wound, and then lowered his head to prevent Chen xinglie from seeing her blushing and shy face, but he ignored that his ears were already red.
"The tenderness of this bow."
"Like a lotus flower, it's too shy for the cool wind."
Chen xinglie's tone is gentle and palpitating. He suddenly feels that sometimes, he is not a big boss devil, but a poet.
But.
Such modern poetry has never appeared in the world of martial arts and Taoism.
Zhao Yumeng suddenly raised his head, staring at Chen xinglie, his eyes like water, misty waves.
Beautiful women like Yumeng fairy
Such a tender scene like a dream
Who can survive?
Chen xinglie can't stand it!
If it had not been for the introduction method of "true explanation of the earthly sword washing" and Zhao Yumeng's true biography of this dharma formula, Chen xinglie's mood became much more stable than before. I'm afraid that his restless heart because of the burning of the Southern Ming Dynasty would not have been able to bear it.
Can't go!
Can't go!
Chen xinglie warned himself secretly, but he was struggling.
The most intimate stage between us and zhu'er is just hand in hand, far from the last step.
You have to eat the meal one mouthful at a time.
The relationship should develop step by step.
First hand in hand, then embrace, and then kiss, step by step, do not mess.
Zhu'er is pure and clean. It is very difficult to push down!
She is definitely not the woman in my hometown who can let herself go. As long as she makes a phone call, sends a wechat, and has a bowl of spicy hot, she can easily get on with her.
Don't be abrupt, beautiful woman!
If we really jump on this seat directly, zhu'er will certainly not accept it. When it comes to self defeating, it will make zhu'er's favor of this seat greatly reduced.
This
Never use it!
The most important thing is that the foundation of martial arts is not stable, and it is far from perfect. In particular, the kidney qi is caused by the soft rice king and has never been made up for
It's not easy to cultivate such a long time of spirit. Seeing the day of success getting closer and closer, if we break the precepts now, will not all our previous achievements be abandoned?
Why rush for a moment?
We must wait until the foundation is firm and perfect, then we can do what we want!
Chen xinglie recited the true meaning of Kendo in "the true explanation of washing sword in the world" and suppressed his crazy thoughts.
Bear the wind and calm the waves for a while!
Take a step back.Chen xinglie has never known what patience is.
The big devil is always strong and fierce. No matter who he is facing, he always goes forward bravely. If he can't cut it with one sword, he will feel the chrysanthemum amulet and shoot it.
But this time.
However, Chen xinglie resisted and said, "zhu'er should not be too hasty about refining utensils. He should pay attention to rest."
"Well."
Zhao Yumeng responded softly.
Chen xinglie's mouth appeared to have if not a smile, turned away.
Zhao Yumeng watched Chen xinglie go away, but he thought: "Chen Lang is really different. In addition to him, other men will see me, eyes will become very strange, but will pretend to be a gentleman. Only Chen Lang's eyes are as calm as the sea, and they are extremely elegant... "
She didn't know.
Chen xinglie's calm and free and easy expression is not a pretence at all.
That's acting!
Can it be the same as that?
Zhao Yumeng did not know that there was an academic work in the performing arts circle, named "actor's self-cultivation".
Chen xinglie has read it.
The sun rises.
Sunlight into the house, sprinkled on those red lanterns, as well as the word "Chi", very eye-catching.
The palace is preparing a wedding reception.
It's one of the most important things in life. For Qin Wannian, the eunuch who had no function, it was precious.
People are happy when they are happy.
Chen xinglie ordered Qin Wannian to hold a wedding reception in Chenfu, which made Qin Wannian feel a little elated.
Since ancient times, who in the world can hold a wedding reception in the Shenren mansion?
This is my father-in-law's glory!
The house is busy.
"Where is Xiaomei?"
Chen xinglie stood in the courtyard, looking around.
The demon fairy is following the hero and heroine brothers behind, help busy, heard Chen xinglie's call, quickly ran over, said: "master, what do you want?"
"The demon market city of the demon clan is an ancient site. Have you ever been there?" Chen xinglie turned north and gazed at the deep sky under the colorful clouds of Chaoyang.
Gu Huo Meimei replied, "yes."
Chen xinglie nodded slightly and asked, "what's your impression?"
Gu Huo Meimei said: "TIANYAO ruins is the site of a demon saint in ancient times, which is amazing. Xiaomei thinks that there is no place in the world of martial arts that can be compared with the city of TIANYAO ruins in terms of the details of martial arts spread in ancient times. "
"Frog at the bottom of the well." Chen xinglie gave a cold smile. He planned to take the free labor force to the temple of the royal mausoleum to sprinkle blood on his head. He turned to the outside of the palace and said casually, "this seat will take you to broaden your horizons."
Gu Huo Meimei bows her head to keep up.
As for where to go.
The demon fairy did not dare to ask or say.
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