Take the system to break into the dragon

When Zhang Xiaofan saw that Mu Wanqing was angry, he wanted to go forward and calm him down. The little girls' anger went away as quickly as it came. Sometimes, for no apparent reason, Zhang Xiaofan would just calm him down.

At this time, Azi pulled Zhong Ling over and said pitifully: "Brother Zhang, you have passed your Lingbo Weibu to Sister Mu and Ling'er, can you pass it to me too? Look, my master

Even though I was killed by you, I can still be considered a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, so I can also be considered a member of the Xiaoyao Sect. You have passed on my martial arts to outsiders, so you can pass it on to me too, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan knew that Ah Zi was a little ghost, so he couldn't believe how pitiful he looked. He came from a later generation, and originally didn't care much about the family's opinions. In addition, he believed that Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were people who would not spread rumors.

He had just passed it on to them. But now, as the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, he couldn't be so casual. Otherwise, if others knew about it, even though they wouldn't say anything, it would be bad after a long time. So Zhang Xiaofan said: "Ling Bo

Now Wei Bu cannot teach you casually, and this Qing Gong requires a person to have a deeper understanding of the Book of Changes, the more proficient he is. However, I have a Qing Gong that I got from somewhere else. There are no such restrictions, but it can be done.

Teach you." After saying that, he called Azi aside and taught her the Qinggong "Crossing the River with a Reed". This Qinggong came from the Wang family in Gusu, but its roots should be attributed to Shaolin Qinggong, with a hint of Buddha nature.

Maybe you can temper this little witch's temperament.

Zhang Xiaofan was teaching Ah Zi Qing Kung here, but for a moment he ignored Mu Wanqing, who was still angry. Mu Wanqing stood on the hillside with his back on his back, waiting left and right, but Zhang Xiaofan didn't see him coming. When he looked back, he found that this bad guy was actually there.

Even though she was mumbling to Ah Zi and didn't know what to say, Ah Zi still laughed happily. It's really unbearable for my uncle, but intolerable for my aunt (again, I'm being naughty).

If it were Mu Wanqing who had just come out of the deep valley, she would have rushed over to the poison dart to wait on her. But in the past few months with Zhang Xiaofan, she had been influenced a lot by Zhang Xiaofan, and Azi was also her sister.

, it was not appropriate to send poison darts. I had no choice but to angrily come down the hillside again, run to Zhang Xiaofan in a few steps, look up at him, tears welling up in my eyes: "Why don't you come and comfort me?

Why are you joking with her again?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked down at Mu Wanqing, who could bite his chin if he took one step forward, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. He asked Ah Zi to go aside and practice first, then took Mu Wanqing's hand and walked towards a big rock.

Wanqing was like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, being pulled away by Zhang Xiaofan like a puppet on strings.

"Sit down." Zhang Xiaofan flicked his sleeves to brush off the dust on the stone, then sat down and patted the place next to him with a smile.

Mu Wanqing snorted, raised her neck, and said angrily: "I insist on standing."

"Okay, okay, if my Wan'er wants to stand, I will stand with you. Standing for Qian'er for eight hundred years is just the right time to be a companion for this big stone." Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, stood up with a smile, and came close to Mu Wan.

Clear her ears and breathe into her ears.

Mu Wanqing turned her head to the side and hummed: "Whoever wants to stand with you for eight hundred years will die of old age."

Zhang Xiaofan grabbed Mu Wanqing's shoulders, twisted her body around, looked into her eyes and said, "Then we will die together, and let Ah Zi buy us a coffin and dig a hole to bury it."

Mu Wanqing looked a little embarrassed to Zhang Xiaofan, lowered her head, and lowered her tone: "What do you mean by death, bah bah bah!"

Zhang Xiaofan grabbed Mu Wanqing's hands and put them on his chest: "I

If my good Wan'er is angry, won't I feel very distressed?"

Mu Wanqing's expression softened upon hearing this, she hit Zhang Xiaofan with her small fist, and said in a nasal voice: "You only know how to bully me."

Zhang Xiaofan helped Mu Wanqing sit on the big rock, sat beside her, and said softly: "It's too late for me to love you, so why would I want to bully you."

Mu Wanqing said "hmm", leaned her head on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, kicked the pebbles under her feet with her toes, and rubbed the corners of her clothes without saying anything.

As the sun sets in the west, the silhouettes of the two of them grow longer and longer in the afterglow of the setting sun...

After the Eight Friends of Hangu came, Feng Asan built another row of wooden houses under the hillside on the east side of Wuyazi wooden house, and his brothers lived next to each other. Shi Qinglu was a girl and liked flowers and plants, which was located in the southwest corner of the valley.

A small wooden house was built around a flower garden to live alone. Zhong Ling and A Zi originally shared a room with Shi Qinglu, but now Tianshan Tongmao and Mu Wanqing have arrived, so the accommodation for the female family members is somewhat stretched.

Feng Asan, Xue Muhua and a few deaf-mute men worked all afternoon, and finally built two more rooms for the women. The Tianshan child's grandmother's room only had one bed, and the other four women shared a room for two. In the valley

Originally there were three wooden houses, one for Wu Yazi, one for Su Xinghe, and the remaining one was empty. Later, Zhang Xiaofan came to live in this one, and there was a slight gap between the three wooden houses.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaofan practiced the Beiming Magic Technique alone in his room. Ever since the battle with Li Qiu Shui, Zhang Xiaofan realized that he had insufficient foundation. Most of his internal strength was absorbed from the Beiming Magic Technique or obtained from system rewards, while he could not get it from his own cultivation.

It's very rare. In the past two months, Zhang Xiaofan has been practicing on his own every day, and he has become much more comfortable in transferring his original internal energy.

Zhang Xiaofan was practicing by himself when he heard the sound of rustling coming from outside the door. When he reached the door, he stopped again and heard the footsteps of Mu Wanqing. Zhang Xiaofan asked: "Is it Wan'er? Why aren't you sleeping?"

"As he said that, he got up and opened the door.

It was Mu Wanqing who was outside the door. Seeing Zhang Xiaofan open the door, Mu Wanqing seemed to have made up her mind and walked in quickly. She immediately closed the door with her backhand and then leaned against the doorman to exhale a few times as if she was a thief with a guilty conscience.

"What's wrong? Are you scared? Did little girl Azi scare you? Don't be afraid. This valley is full of people with strong martial arts skills. Their yang energy is like the oven of the sun. There will definitely not be any monsters or monsters." Zhang Xiaofan thought that there would be no monsters.

Azi, who was in Mu Wanqing's room, was naughty again, joking with Mu Wanqing and coaxing softly.

As a result, Mu Wanqing stretched out her hand and started to untie her clothes. Zhang Xiaofan had deep inner strength and could see in the dark. He could clearly see that Mu Wanqing's hands were trembling nervously, and it took him a long time to untie a knot. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan

She still didn't know what Mu Wanqing meant, so she held her in her arms and said softly: "Wan'er, I want to keep the best for our wedding night, you don't have to force yourself. Isn't that Ah Zi?

What nonsense did the little girl say to you again? Don't listen to her, she is just a little witch."

Mu Wanqing was held in Zhang Xiaofan's arms, her expression relaxed, and she took off her coat. At this moment, she was held in Zhang Xiaofan's arms. In the dark night, she felt that her whole body was burning and soft, and she murmured: "

Brother Fan, please kill me."

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his heart was shaken. But in this dilapidated wooden house, looking at the girl in the rainy season in his arms, he couldn't do it no matter what. He had to help Mu Wanqing tie her clothes and softly changed the subject.

: "Good Wan'er, today

On the 16th, the moon is full. How about I accompany you to the top of the mountain to enjoy the moon?"

He had obviously reached this point, but he still talked about admiring the moon on the top of the mountain. Mu Wanqing suddenly felt miserable. It seemed that Azi was right. Brother Fan only regarded her as his younger sister. If it weren't for the oath he had made,

I'm afraid that my current situation is no different from Zhong Ling's now. I am just wishful thinking now. It's just that I have fallen in love with this enemy now, and my heart is hopeless. Thinking of what Ah Zi just said, something came to my mind

The back and forth was just a sentence: "You only need to cook the raw rice into cooked rice, and he will be responsible to the end and will never leave you." Secretly gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said: "Okay, Brother Fan, let's go

Watching the moon on the top of the mountain. But you turn around first and I straighten my clothes. You close your eyes and don't peek."

Zhang Xiaofan chuckled lightly and turned around. I really didn’t understand what kind of medicine this little girl was selling in the gourd. She was so proactive just now, but now she is still arranging her clothes... Zhang Xiaofan thought of this and suddenly stayed where he was. It turned out that

Mu Wanqing took advantage of Zhang Xiaofan's turn to tap his acupuncture points. Zhang Xiaofan was completely unprepared for Mu Wanqing. He didn't even activate Beiming Zhenqi Bodyguard. Coupled with his distraction, the two of them were so far apart.

Recently, he was hit in an acupoint by Mu Wanqing, who was less than level 20, and was unable to move.

"Wan'er, why is this?" Zhang Xiaofan was not afraid that Mu Wanqing would be bad for him, but he was thinking that the first time he traveled to the world of Tianlong, he would not be raped by a little girl, right?

Mu Wanqing didn't answer. Knowing that Zhang Xiaofan was very powerful in martial arts, he continued to tap on several of Zhang Xiaofan's acupuncture points. At this point, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, he still couldn't break away. At this moment, he couldn't yell, Xiaoyao Sect

The boss doesn’t want to lose face.

Still worried, after tapping a few more acupuncture points, Mu Wanqing took off Zhang Xiaofan's shirt and pushed him down on the bed. Then he untied his clothes, lay down on it, covered the quilt, and rested his head on Zhang Xiaofan's chest.

Zhang Xiaofan waited for a long time, but there was no follow-up action. After a while, he heard Mu Wanqing's breathing gradually calming down, and she actually fell asleep. Zhang Xiaofan breathed a long sigh of relief, sincerely grateful for the lack of knowledge in ancient education, and thanks to Ah Zi's

The little witch didn't understand this either, or she didn't teach it to Mu Wanqing.

Now that things have happened, Mu Wanqing is so uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. Although there is no direct evidence, Zhang Xiaofan also guesses that it must be the idea of ​​Ah Zi, the little girl. He is secretly angry and must give Ah Zi some color tomorrow.

Gradually, sleepiness came over me and I fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhang Xiaofan self-extracted his acupuncture points. He looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and gently stroked her hair, feeling a lot of emotion. Mu Wanqing also woke up, looked at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled, called "Fan Lang", and then

She leaned on Zhang Xiaofan's chest with a happy face. However, Mu Wanqing said that she called Zhang Xiaofan "Zhang Lang" from the beginning, but Zhang Xiaofan strongly requested that she change her name to "Brother Fan". Now, she calls her "Fan Lang" again.

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After being gentle for a while, they heard voices outside the house, and the two of them got up and put on their clothes. Mu Wanqing put on a woman's bun and went out half a step behind Zhang Xiaofan.

As soon as the two opened the door, they saw Ah Zi standing directly across from the courtyard, smiling teasingly and winking at Mu Wanqing. When Mu Wanqing saw Ah Zi, she felt her face burning, and she slowly lowered her head.

Headed.

Zhang Xiaofan held Mu Wanqing's hand tightly and walked out of the door with his chest raised. He glared at Ah Zi fiercely. Ah Zi shrank in fear when Zhang Xiaofan looked at her.