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As if another person was standing in front of him, Li Qiushui understood a lot and asked Wang Yuyan in a cold voice:

"May I have your name?"

Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with inexplicable sadness. She had already been told the secret of her life experience, and knew that the woman a dozen steps away was his maternal grandmother, whose real age was over seventy-eight years old. She replied, "My name is Wang Yuyan, and my mother is Li Qingluo."

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It took a lot of effort to come to Yinchuan, Xixia. Naturally, she didn't want to live up to Chen Jun's kindness and hoped to warm her up with family affection.

But she was disappointed. Li Qiushui's expression did not change, but there was only a slight wave of regret, and he had no other reaction to Wang Yuyan, his granddaughter.

As Chen Jun expected, Li Qiushui's emotions towards Wu Yazi were extremely complicated. What's more, in the past few years in Xixia, from a concubine to a queen, the empress dowager's scheming and family affection had already faded away a lot.

"Why did you bring her here?" Li Qiushui asked.

Chen Jun said: "Collect the secret knowledge of Xiaoyao Sect!"

"What if I don't give it?" Li Qiushui smiled.

"If you don't give it, then you are no longer a member of the Xiaoyao Sect. You can use another method to get it."

Listening to his deep silence, Li Qiushui laughed like a silver bell and said, "What method should be used?"

"The method of thunder!"

"What a thunder method. I want to see what you can do with your arrogant words."

The wanton laughter was soft and sweet, but as soon as it came out, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly cleared away. Li Qiushui took the lead and penetrated the sky with his bare hands, blooming with charming brilliance like a white line.

Only ten people in the world could use the power of this white rainbow palm. Moreover, this blow not only exuded fatal danger, but was also extremely beautiful in Li Qiu Shui's hands, as if a fairy was waving her sleeves.

Chen Jun did not hide, he directly used a strong posture and used the force of the Seven Injury Fists in a head-on attack.

When martial arts has reached his level, even an ordinary blow can be like thunder falling from the sky, and the effect is like Qiao Feng's Taizu Long Fist. What's more, the power of the Seven Injury Fist will have a replenishing and warming effect when the internal strength is extremely deep.

It’s already extraordinary.

boom!

The fists and palms suddenly clashed, and the terrifying waves immediately emptied and rolled the wind and snow within a few feet of Xuefeng Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, two human figures were seen flying in the air and fighting each other, floating like a giant dragon, and like a powerful divine dragon. The roar of the fight was endless, and they were already one hundred and fifty moves away. The figures were still flying between the cliffs of the mountain. Wang Yuyan looked over, with a frown on her eyebrows.

A hint of worry.

At this moment, a long roar exploded between heaven and earth, shaking in all directions.

Chen Jun turned around in the air, his figure suddenly rose up in the air, a sword finger thrust out from the void, the sword pointed across the sky, and the cold sword energy burst out of his body, like a supreme venerable, fiercely commanding the sky to be filled with wind and snow.

Turned into a long sword.

The sword energy surged wildly, and thousands of sharp swords enveloped Li Qiushui like a giant net covering the sky. If the sword pointed further, the sword of wind and snow shot out towards her like a violent storm.

This sword turned into ten thousand swords with cold light, spreading out like stars covering the sky. Each one was just like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace to be found. Even if the function of the small Wuxiang God imitated thousands of martial arts, it would be impossible to avoid it.

boom!

Li Qiushui hit the ground hard, and the bright red spit from his mouth stained the pure white snow.

A flash of anger flashed across her brows, and just as she was about to stand up, a dazzling green dress slowly fell beside her.

Chen Jun's face turned pale and his breathing was a little rapid, and he said: "This is the method of thunder. If you don't admit that you are a member of the Xiaoyao sect, I don't mind taking back everything you have learned in the Xiaoyao sect."

"This is not the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect. I have never seen this kind of sword technique?" Li Qiushui was unconvinced.

"I said at that time that I was a disciple of Wu Yazi?" Chen Jun put his hands behind his back and sneered: "Wu Yazi asked me for it. I am the Lord of Xiaoyao, not the head of Xiaoyao!"

"You!" Li Qiu Shui was extremely angry, but his expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely soft and charming, and said with affectionate eyes: "I see, I'm afraid Wu Yazi is no match for you, and he's not as good-looking as you, and he's not as good as you.

Young, Lang Jun should be the number one master in the Central Plains."

Her words were soft and delicate. An ordinary expert would think that she was an old woman in her seventies, but Chen Jun knew the reason and said with a smile: "Use Sound Transmission Soul Search on me, are you the only one who can control the mind?"

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Suddenly, Chen Jun's eyes were focused, like two peerless swords thrust out across the sky, and the sky suddenly fluctuated. Li Qiu Shui raised his eyes and gradually lost focus, but his mind tightened, and he suddenly saw through and closed his eyes, with a muffled groan coming from his chest.

A sound.

"Is it fun?"

Chen Jun looked at Li Qiushui. At this moment, her veil had been shot down, and the blood marks on her face from being stabbed by the Tianshan child grandmother Wu Xingyun appeared. He smiled and said: "You are a big boss, and you are still playing this trick. Give me an accurate reply. Thank you."

Not to hand it over?”

Li Qiu Shui felt depressed in his heart. He was defeated both in martial arts and spiritually. He even lost confidence in the appearance that is the most proud of a woman.

Wang Yuyan had already walked over quickly, her fair face slightly reddened by the cold air on the snowy peak. She held Chen Jun's sleeve with her little hand, gently and slowly shaking it to plead with him.

He left, giving Li Qiu Shui a chance to talk to Wang Yuyan.

This kind of woman just needs to be dealt with. He is not Wu Yazi. If he is really tough and refuses to agree, he will use other means to achieve his goal.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Yuyan nodded: "She agreed to hand over the secret knowledge of Xiaoyao Sect."

"Where's the inner strength?" he asked.

Wang Yuyan was silent for a while and said: "It's enough if you already have the secret book. I'm very satisfied. She is my relative after all."

Chen Jun held her hand and walked over, looking at the scars on her face: "Do you want to restore your appearance and remove the blood stains on your face?"

"What can you do?" Li Qiushui said in surprise, that woman doesn't care about her appearance.

Chen Jundao: "Give the thirty years of skill to Yu Yan, and during this time you have to teach her."

Li Qiushui agreed without saying a word, showing no reluctance at all.

Within more than a month after that, Chen Jun moved into the Xixia Palace. Under his supervision, Wang Yuyan received half-life skills from Li Qiu Shui, as well as some unique teachings such as the Small Phaseless Magic Kung Fu and Baihong Palm Power.

She is extremely talented in martial arts. She is familiar with the essence of hundreds of martial arts schools in the world and has profound knowledge of martial arts theory. She can be called a rare genius. Now she is guided by two famous teachers, Li Qiu Shui and Chen Jun, and her martial arts skills are making rapid progress.

In the imperial court and harem, the trees are deep and the snow is melting.

In the distance, there were extremely soft sounds of shouts and sword fighting. In the courtyard, two beautiful girls like fairies were seen walking back and forth. They had similar looks, and they felt like sisters at a glance.

This pair of stunning girls are cousins ​​​​Li Qinglu and Wang Yuyan.

Because of the strong genes of Li Qiushui's lineage, the women in this generation are all very similar in appearance. However, although Wang Yuyan and Meng Gu Li Qinglu have similar looks, their temperaments are completely different. One is smart and natural, gentle and intellectual, and the other is elegant.

Elegant, unparalleled.

At this moment, under the instructions of Chen Jun and Li Qiushui, the two conducted a martial arts trial to test Wang Yuyan's results for more than a month.

Keng!

The long sword in Li Qinglu's hand was broken, and Wang Yuyan smiled apologetically.

"She won, and now her martial arts skills are among the best in the world."

Li Qiu Shui watched the fight in the distance and couldn't help but be a little amazed. However, considering that Yu Yan had been using Li Qinglu's name as a princess to find masters to test against each other during this period, it was not surprising that her martial arts progress was so fast.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Yu Yantian is very experienced and has half of my lifetime skills and Xiaoyao sect's unique skills. He will definitely become the top master in the world within three years. Why do he need to try to encourage him?"

"Martial arts are learned through practice, not nurture."

Chen Jun looked at Li Qiushui. Her face was now smooth and crystal clear. The original four tic-tac-toe blood marks were removed by him using a combination of modern medical aesthetics and martial arts.