Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Three hundred and thirty eighth to practice magical skills...

"Ah?" Jin Si looked innocently at Absolutely.

"You have a grudge against Wuming?"

"From childhood to adulthood, he only valued Jianchen and ignored me, so I hated him." Jin Si said calmly: "I have long wanted to betray Wuming, but I just never found the opportunity."

Absolutely Wushen glanced at Jinsi, then at Wuming.

"Haha... Wuming, did you see that these are your two good apprentices, both of them betrayed you, how do you feel now?"

Although Wuming's Qi was like a thread, when Jin Si stabbed the knife, there was also a gust of Qi flowing into his body.

He is quietly repairing his injury.

Wuming silently raised his head and glanced at Jinsi.

Then he looked at Ju Wushen with sympathetic eyes.

Be happy now, and it won't be long before you don't.

"It is said that it is popular to engrave words on the face now." Jin Si said seriously: "My lord, how about we engrave a few words on Wuming's face?"

"Oh? What do you think is good to engrave?"

"Absolutely Wushen, come here for a visit, my lord, what do you think?"

"Haha... good..."

Jue Wushen was planning to implement it, when he suddenly thought, if he humiliated Wuming like this.

When the time comes, he will lose all hope, and he is afraid that it will be even more impossible to agree to his request.

"Forget it, Wuming is also a legend of the Central Plains martial arts, so we should maintain a little respect for him."

Jin Si licked his lips, it was a pity.

Wuming glared at Jin Si viciously.

He didn't try to dismantle Jinsi either.

It won't do him any good to debunk Jin Si.

Hmm... He knows Jin Si too well.

Jin Si also saw Bu Jingyun in one of the cages.

Bu Jingyun was also covered in scars.

However, the breath was so strong that it didn't look like he was injured.

If Bu Jingyun is willing, he can fight here in minutes.

"My lord, can you drag this person out and let me beat him up."

"Σ(っ°Д°;) っ" Bu Jingyun.

"Oh? You have a grudge against him?"

"No grudge, I just think he's an eyesore."

"Someone, drag him out."

Bu Jingyun was honestly dragged out by two guards, and tied to a shelf.

Jin Si found a whip, then took out cumin and seasoned it.

Bu Jingyun looked at Jin Si in despair.

Master, I have cooperated so much, we don’t carry such things.

Crackling——

Absolutely no God has been watching.

Jin Si didn't leave any room in his attack.

It seems that he is sincerely relying on himself.

Or it could be said that he sincerely betrayed Wuming.

Absolutely no god believes that Jin Si has absolutely no purpose in relying on himself.

"What do you want from me?" Absolutely Wushen asked.

"The villain just wants to be the lord, and the lord will rule the world in the future. Just remember to give a few daughters as a small reward, and you can be a daughter."

"Haha... Well, I will naturally not forget your contribution, but before that, you still need to do one thing for me."

"My lord, please tell me."

"Dig out the secret book of Wanjian Guizong from Wuming's mouth for me."

"Ah... my lord, you are talking about Wan Jian returning to the sect."

"Huh? You know?"

"I know." Jin Si nodded.

Jue Wushen was overjoyed: "Hurry up and write down the secret book of Wan Jian Gui Zong."

"Huh? I just said I know, but I didn't say I would."

"you……"

"My lord, this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is under the pressure of Wuming, how could it be passed down easily, and besides, I am not favored, and Wuming would not pass it on to me."

Absolutely Wushen thought for a while, then nodded.

What Jin Si said also made sense.

And he didn't think that Jin Si would return to the sect with all his swords.

If you don't have a deep sword practice, you will definitely not be able to practice Wanjian Guizong.

"What are you practicing?"

"My ah, the golden gun will not fall."

"This martial art..."

Absolutely Wushen thought about it, how should I say it.

I feel that the name of this martial arts will always look like 404.

But Jin Si seemed to have received a few punches from him and did not fall down.

"Can you write it silently?"

Jue Wushen is also a stamp collector, whether it is martial arts or someone else's wife.

In his opinion, since Jin Si worshiped him as his lord.

His martial arts are naturally his own.

"Okay, of course it can."

"Come here, I will serve you with pen and ink."

"My lord, I'm not very good-looking. I'll dictate it. It's better to have a personal record."

"Of course."

Absolutely Wushen found someone to record for Jinsi.

"The golden spear does not fall, if you want to practice magic skills, you must first go to the palace..."

"Wait..." Jue Wushen looked at Jin Si up and down: "You..."

"My lord, don't worry, there's still... you can succeed even if you don't want to leave the palace..."

"..." Absolutely no god.

"The main text begins at the end, remember it clearly, rub the Tianying acupoint, and scrape the eye sockets..."

Absolutely Wushen listened to a few paragraphs, and it was confirmed.

Looking at Jin Si with a dark face: "Is this the golden gun that won't fall?"

"Wait...let me imagine...this is the eye protection skill...it's not that the golden gun will not fall, I forgot."

"What kind of martial art is the eye protection skill?"

"Didn't I tell the lord?"

"Show it out and let me see."

Jin Si suddenly opened the eyes of reincarnation.

Jue Wushen's eyes widened, and he looked at Jin Si in surprise.

"My lord, see it clearly, the first move is to control objects in the air."

I saw a cup in front of me slowly rising into the air, Jin Si clasped his hands together, his whole body trembling slightly, looking very strenuous.

"That's enough, there's no need to demonstrate any more." There was smoke from the seven orifices, which was absolutely lifeless.

Look at the third eye on Jin Si's forehead.

He really thought it was a magical skill that he had never heard of.

The result is this crap.

"Come on, I still have a second trick that I haven't demonstrated, the second trick is very powerful..."

"you sure?"

"I promise, it will definitely open the Lord's eyes."

"The second trick, Wanxiang Tianyin! Drink—"

The quilt ten feet away was sucked into Jin Si's palm with a whoosh.

Jue Wushen looked at Jin Si: "And then?"

"This is the second trick, fetching things from the air, also known as Vientiane Tianyin."

Absolutely Wushen turned and left.

"My lord, don't go, don't go... There is a third move, the third move is very powerful, it's called Tianyi Zhenxing, it's super powerful..."

Absolutely Wushen doesn't want to be crazy with Jin Si.

He probably knew why Wuming didn't like this disciple.

If it were me, I would want to kill Jin Si now.

Wuming was actually able to accept him as a disciple.

As expected of being nameless, he is really broad-minded.

In terms of tolerance, he lost.

"My lord, do you have a daughter?"

Absolutely Wushen's footsteps were getting faster and faster, and he felt that if he didn't walk, he couldn't help but kill this bastard.

"Cut...it's really unbearable."

Jue Wushen walked away, Jinsi was a little dull.

Jin Si didn't know where he was going around.

I found a courtyard heavily guarded in front of me.

Jin Si went straight there.

At the entrance, Jin Si was stopped.

A general scolded loudly: "Idlers are not allowed to enter."

"My lord sent me here."

"Is there a letter from the Lord?"

Snapped--

"My lord's words are the imperial decree." Jin Si glared at the general coldly: "You dog."

The general was knocked to the ground and dared not get up, nor did he dare to speak back.

Jin Si swaggered into the yard.

But he saw a middle-aged man in a dragon robe with a haggard face sitting in the yard.

Jin Si whistled, yo, isn't this Supreme.

"hello……"

Zhizun glanced at Jin Si, and there was a bit of indifference in his cold eyes.

"Absolutely no god sent you?"

"Speaking of which, are you interested in trading your daughter for peace in the world?"

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