Male God Please Lie Down

Leng Qingming walked a few steps, looking sideways at Xun Ze, "Is there nothing evil you want to ask me?"

"Uh...no 1"

Xun Ze was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head again.

If there is anything to ask, everyone has their own secrets, and so do themselves.

She didn't even ask herself anything, why did she still ask her.

"Ok!"

There was a smile at the corner of Leng Qing's mouth, and he didn't say anything.

After the two went back, they went back to their own houses.

Leng Qingming continued to cultivate his inner strength and mind.

At this time, she felt that Leng's inner strength mental method was still very good.

At least in the process of cultivating, she gradually became acquainted with it, and the power of it was naturally not to be underestimated.

The original owner is a bit dull, and when he cultivates, he just doesn't understand some of the simpler and deeper ones.

She has entered the world of cultivating immortals so many times, but in fact, the mental methods of these inner strengths are all similar.

It's just that the inner strength mental method of the world of cultivating immortals must be used where there is aura.

The internal strength in martial arts is no more. This is also the profound and profound aspect of Chinese martial arts.

In fact, this was also the reason why Qing Qing decided to come to the world of martial arts, instead of going to the world of cultivating immortals that he had always been familiar with.

Leng Qingming had been practicing for another day, and at night, he was hungry.

After all, it's not a cultivator. The body is still made of meat, and it will still be very hungry, and it won't work without a meal.

Fortunately, because of the snowy weather, when it was night, the little servant brought the food.

Lonely looking at the five dishes and one soup on the table, it was good.

At this time, Xun Ze opened the door and came in.

"I'll eat with you!"

After speaking, Xun Ze sat down.

"Ok!"

Leng Qingming doesn't like to hate eating alone, mainly because of loneliness.

More often, it is also winter, and it is also quite cold.

"Shall we stay here forever!?"

Xun Ze asked aloud.

"For the time being, it should be!"

Before eating, he used to drink soup first.

At this time, he was drinking with a bowl of soup.

"In fact, we have that treasure, and we can completely rebuild the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Xun Ze suggested.

"No...before you want to rebuild the Heavenly Sword Gate, you must take revenge!"

Leng Qingming shook his head and said calmly.

Revenge or something is to solve Ye Tianya.

Only now, I don't have that ability yet.

Even if I have integrated those decades of skill, it will all belong to my own.

Ye Tianya is OK, so how could Jiang Tianyang behind Ye Tianya see Ye Tianya's appearance and be indifferent?

If you want revenge, you can only do it slowly.

What's more, for people like Jiang Tianyang... she didn't want to let it go.

Xun Ze took a deep look at the deserted, silent, did not continue to speak, bowed his head and began to eat.

Leng Qingming also noticed Xun Ze’s silence. She opened her mouth and said, “At that time, the Tianjianmen was slaughtered because of the swordsmanship and mentality of the Tianjianmen, which made people coveted. In fact, for some days, I was wondering, we There are so many masters in the Heavenly Sword Sect, why there is no room for defense, they all died in an instant, this matter really...I don't know how to explain it."