Heavenly God Mnemonic

Seeing him in a daze, Wu Qiyue was ashamed and angry, and said: "When she sees a beautiful woman, her eyes shine, her mind is blank, and she has no resistance at all!"

Yang Qingxuan said seriously: "It's not that I have no resistance, but that you are too beautiful."

"you……!"

Wu Qiyue wanted to get angry, but she couldn't get up. Instead, she felt sweet in her heart. She had vomited blood when she changed the words of other people.

"You are not allowed to be with Ai Dalian in the future. If you see her, you will directly kill her."

"This……"

Yang Qingxuan was full of black lines, and said in a shame: "It's too much to kill, I will make sense with her. Besides, I can't beat her."

Wu Qiyue said sternly: "Ai Da's face is shameless, and you can do everything without a bottom line. You must step up to improve your strength, otherwise she will take advantage of her."

"Hmm."

Yang Qingxuan responded with full mouth, and then asked, "Qiyue, why are you here?"

Wu Qiyue said: "I want to see how you invite Yueyizhi to comprehend. Although the profound stage martial arts are good, they are far behind the Qingyang Wujing. You must not leave the Qingyang Wujing. Practice."

Yang Qingxuan was surprised: "Didn't you tell me not to practice before?"

Wu Qiyue hummed: "That was before, now is now."

Yang Qingxuan was confused, only thinking that the girl's mind was so weird.

Wu Qiyue said solemnly, "But the Qingyang Wujing is incomplete after all. If there are any problems in the cultivation, you must tell me in time."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I will." In practice, any mistake is a big deal, and he knows the stakes better than anyone.

Yang Qingxuan asked again: "Why didn't you see you who invited Yue Yizhi to come?" He didn't believe that Wu Qiyue was not talented enough.

Wu Qiyue smiled and said: "This set of exercises is indeed mysterious, but it is more restrictive. It is not very useful to learn only one finger. Besides, I have another martial arts study, which is no worse than this invitation, so I won't learn it. "

Sure enough, as Yang Qingxuan guessed, he secretly said in his heart: "You Ye is afraid the same is true."

Wu Qiyue said: "It's better to practice martial arts and concentrate on one's ambition. If you are greedy, you will not chew, and you will suffer."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I understand."

At the moment, the two walked side by side, under the flowers and willows, behind the green hills and mist, spreading like ink, under the sun and the light, it seemed like a world away.

Just like the couple in the painting, the two strolling among them, gentlemen and ladies, are enviable.

After returning to Yinglong Tan, Yang Qingxuan began to retreat, practicing Liuyang Palm and Inviting Moon Finger.

Lu Jiangpeng's gambling agreement with others is about to come, and it is impossible to improve his cultivation in a short time, so he put all his mind on martial arts.

More than ten days later, Yang Qingxuan was cultivating in the pool, and suddenly felt in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he saw a person standing on the boulder by the pool.

The man was burly, with a stern face, and looked unsmiling.

Yang Qingxuan said, "Fang Chen?"

The man was taken aback and said: "Do you know me?"

Yang Qingxuan sighed secretly in his heart, and thought to himself: "It's finally here." But a faint smile appeared on his face, and said: "I don't know, but you give me the feeling that Fang Chen."

Fang Chen nodded and said, "You feel very keen."

After a while, he added another sentence, saying: "The talent is also very high."

Yang Qingxuan replied: "I'm overwhelmed."

Fang Chen said: "Since you have guessed who I am, can you guess what I am here for?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "You were supposed to play with Elder Lu, but now you suddenly changed to me. I'm afraid that I will be dissatisfied and unwilling. If I guess wrong, you are here to teach me."

"Not bad!"

Fang Chen drank a deep voice, his eyes bursting with sharp light, and said: "The lesson is serious, just treat it as a discussion. If I don't have the ability to convince me, how can I convince me!"

An anger erupted from the heart, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally vented at this moment, and Fang Chen punched in the air.

The water vapor in the valley turned into waves, like a river, coming turbulently.

The entire pool "crashed" loudly, being suppressed by the fist wind, pushed away continuously, hit the mountain wall, and shattered into countless jade beads.

This punch gathered all the anger and strength of Fang Chen over the past few months, and the valley changed color under the burst of energy.

Yang Qingxuan was horrified, knowing that he was not capable of the enemy. Under that punch, he was afraid that there would be tens of thousands of kilograms of power. Even the dragon elephant beast would have to be beaten to death.

The thoughts turned, Yang Qingxuan burst out of the water, and countless water droplets were pulled by his side, thin and long, staring carefully, and turned into a sword-shaped handle.

These water swords are only the size of a finger, and they show thousands of ways at the same time. Under the sunlight, the flow of thunder light above can be vaguely seen.

"Sword step!"

The power of the wind and thunder suddenly rose under Yang Qingxuan's feet, and the thousands of sword-shaped powers gathered under his feet, and they broke when they stepped on them. Yang Qingxuan's whole body was like wind and electricity like a sword, almost teleporting out of the place.

"Boom!"

Fang Chen punched in the water pool and exploded a huge whirlpool, and the water in the monstrous pool surged up, sweeping towards Yang Qingxuan in the sky.

The whirlpool is like a huge water flower in full bloom. Compared with that, Yang Qingxuan is like a black spot, arms spread out, turning into an eagle to strike the sky.

He looked down through the layers of water, his pupils suddenly shrank, and said in amazement, "What?!"

After Fang Chen's punch, he disappeared in place without a trace.

"not good!"

A feeling of danger surged into his heart, and his back was cold, and he could clearly feel that Fang Chen had arrived behind him.

Yang Qingxuan did not dare to turn his head, suddenly shouted, curled his foot, and kicked forward.

A sword light appeared under his feet, and the water vapor turned into an arc string under the power of wind and thunder, like a curved bow.

Yang Qingxuan took advantage of his sword steps, and his whole body shrank and shot behind him like an arrow.

"Xingyi Quan-Xiong Roar!"

Fang Chen just stepped on the drops of water and jumped behind him. He was about to explode him, but when he saw Yang Qingxuan bashing at an incredible speed, he was startled and shouted, "Sure enough!"

"Iron Palm-Open the Tablet Hand!"

Immediately, the true essence poured into the palm, and went straight away.

Although Yang Qingxuan came fiercely, he didn't care about it, because the gap between the two of them lies there, and the distance between the two is the difference in strength when refining the body, which is more difficult to make up than the one with the qi.

The air cracked directly under Kaibei's hands, and the surrounding water drops were affected, and ripples appeared.

"Boom!"

Two powerful forces collided suddenly, a piece of spiritual pressure burst out from the midpoint of the collision, and the two were knocked into flight.

Because he was in the air, Fang Chen could only step on the drops of water to borrow his strength, and his strength was limited, but Yang Qingxuan used the power of his sword steps to increase and decrease, making him seem evenly matched.