As for collection, dear friends~~~*************************************** Outside City, the candlelight sways in the inn Qingtan’s room.

Qingtan was outside and Chen Xu was inside. The two were lying side by side on the bed. She was caring for him as if the eldest sister was caring for the younger sister.

After a hundred years of cultivation, you can cross the same boat, and after a thousand years of cultivation, you can sleep together.

Under the quilt, Chen Xu looked at Qingtan's bloody face, sniffing his daughter Youxiang and thinking about it. The thought of the overlord rushing into his mind was lingering.

This idea is the same as a conspirator's rebellion. It can be conspired but not declared. It is necessary to give the opponent a thunder strike at a critical moment. Chen Xu is not ready at this time. Not only is it not ready, he also has to be careful at all times. Once Qingtan notices his evil deeds or the possibility of evil deeds, his fate will be very miserable.

"Sister Qingtan, your kung fu must be very good, right?" Chen Xu asked tentatively. Qingtan doesn't have to be too powerful. If he can be comparable to Yang Yunrui, he has to squeeze his raised "tail" into the butt ditch, "Who is better than the husband of the eldest lady of the Duke of Ningguo Mansion?"

"You mean Yang Yunrui, the general officer of the Fifth Army camp, known as the number one master in the army?" Qingtan had already lie down, and sat up again when she heard this, her straight breasts appeared in a faint light. "I have never fought with him. I think it's hard to decide which one is stronger and who is weaker."

This is a death-taking person. Chen Xu's only feeling is that he is difficult to get rid of a tiger. How is this a good luck in love? It is obviously a disaster for peach blossoms.

"What does the Five Military Camp do?" Chen Xu said and said something in his heart. He silently said: "Breast is not chest, but ass is not ass. These are just two organs of the body, that's all."

"One of the three major camps of the Imperial Guards in the Capital was first established during the Taizu period, with a total of forty-eight guards. Later, Chengzu added twenty-four guards, with a large number of people. They guarded the capital in the capital and prepared for war outside, which was the main force in the attack on the Northern Yuan Dynasty."

Beiyuan? Chen Xu was stunned. All this seemed familiar, "What about the other two camps?"

"Three Thousand Camp and Shenji Camp," Qingtan stretched out his hand to touch Chen Xu's head. With the movement of raising his arms, his chest was about to come out. "Three Thousand Camp is the Mongolian soldiers who surrendered from the Northern Yuan Dynasty. After that, the number of people was added was only 3,000, but the combat power was strong. He usually acted as an emperor's guard of honor and patrolled the capital. Shenji Camp is a team of special firearms, and the number of people is unknown."

When Chen Xu heard Qingtan's words, his left ear went in and out of his right ear. His mind was full of temptations from the female body, and all his efforts to divert attention just now were wasted.

"How do you, a girl, be interested in these things?"

Qingtan's inadvertent words, Chen Xu was so scared that he almost wilted, "My mother said... she said boys are not afraid of being bullied, she... she has always regarded me as a boy."

Qingtan didn't know what was wrong with her. She suddenly hugged Chen Xu and said emotionally: "Xiao Xu, do you want to learn Kung Fu from your sister? After learning Kung Fu, you won't be afraid of being bullied."

It was so sudden when Xingfu came to knock on the door. Chen Xu's first reaction was that a pie fell from the sky. "Sister is willing to teach me?"

"You are willing to learn, and of course your sister is willing to teach," said Qingtan, after a pause, "At present, I can only teach you the basic skills of our sect. When my sister returns to the mountain gate and reports to the master, she will include you in the wall of the Hanging Temple. Then she can learn the highest mental method of this sect."

Chen Xu felt a little cold. In another two years, he would grow taller, his Adam's apple bulges, and his voice became thicker. Even a fool could know that he was a man. It was too late to hide from Qingtan, so how could he dare to come to the door to die?

"Sister, are there any male disciples in the Hanging Temple?"

"This mental method is only suitable for women to practice."

At this point, Chen Xu completely gave up, and it is still more realistic. It is only reasonable to practice all the previous skills.

"Sister Qingtan, does Dayan have anything like Bai Xiaosheng's weapon ranking?"

"Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list ranking?" Qingtan shook his head, "The official statement about the top ten masters in the world. As for the ranking issue, it is for reference only. After all, when it reaches this level, it is not a sentence that can explain the problem."

"The tenth-ranked immortal is an immortal from the Jinling Divine Sword Escort Agency. This person is over 70 years old but has the ability to keep his eyes open. He enters the Tao with a sword. Once the sword is released, it will be awesome to the world."

"The ninth and eighth place are Shandong Feng Guangzu and his wife."

"That's all? What about their glorious deeds? I'd love to know how a woman can rank in the top ten."

Qingtan glared at Chen Xu, and she waved her hand and the candle on the table disappeared, "It's night, go to bed quickly."

"Madam Feng won't leave the same school as you, right?" Chen Xu was silent for a while, and he suddenly asked.

"How do you know?"

"Guess."

Qingtan sighed, "Mrs. Feng is an abandoned disciple of our family. Even if the master of his family has to call her senior sister, if she hadn't been willing to fall, how could she be ranked last?"

"Why do you say you are willing to fall into depravity?"

Qingtan said nothing, Chen Xu continued to say something, "I think their fairy couple is envious of others." He turned his head to look at Qingtan, and couldn't help thinking: "Feng Guangzu is my role model. If he can hook up with his master, I must study hard, want to go through every day, and hook up with his master's niece in the shortest time."

Chen Xu asked the person ranked seventh again, but Qingtan said that he had to rest when he was tired.

Isn't this awesome? He climbed Qingtan's breasts and shook them desperately. Qingtan said like a mountain, and he wanted to sleep like a decisive heart.

"You have to tell me who ranks first, right?"

"A man named Yimei has unknown age, unknown origin, strange skills, and good or evil."

A eyebrows? Chen Xu opened his mouth wide in shock. The world is not so small, right?

It was the morning of the second day that Chen Xu returned to the Ningguo Duke's Mansion. He squinted his eyes and looked at the gradually dazzling sun. His experience last night seemed like a dream.

"Nastumire has."

A woman's voice came from behind, and Chen Xu turned his head in surprise. The person who came was the stunning woman he saw yesterday.

In another time and space, Chen Xu heard greetings from a foreign land. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He grabbed the woman's hand and said, "Membersman, fellow villagers, I finally found the organization, Nasitu Mite vomited."

The woman was so embarrassed that she struggled to pull back the hand that Chen Xu had held, and by the way she wanted to give him a slap. When she heard his last greeting, she suppressed the urge to hit someone, "How do you understand English?"

"Mengyao, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Ling Yuehua walked to the woman.

Chen Xu glanced at Ling Yuehua, he stared at Mengyao, and suddenly said, "Linse Butterfly?"

Mengyao was confused, Ling Yuehua was even more confused. Chen Xu thought that the island country's arias were too niche, and the girl might not know it, so he said: "Fake."

Fake Mengyao is still confused. Chen Xu has confirmed that the woman in front of him is not a time traveler. No girl in modern society doesn’t know about “Fake”, right?

"Your English is not standard enough, and the one who teaches you is probably not an English person, right?" Although Chen Xu had never met a foreigner, he could not think of other possibilities other than that.

"The Matteo Ricci missionary was an Italian."

Hearing Chen Xu's words, Mengyao's expression of shame and annoyance completely dissipated, and she looked at him with a little joy. This is the reason why she drinks a thousand cups of wine.

"Italian? Does he preach Christianity or Catholicism?"

"Catholicism," Mengyao paused, and said again: "You know even this? What kind of sect is Christianity?"

Chen Xu looked at Meng Yao's gaze seeking knowledge and said, "As long as you can think of, I know everything; I can know what you can't think of."

"You are so angry, and you are not afraid of your tongue. My sister Mengyao knows astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, songs and essays, and is proficient in everything. How can you speak nonsense?" Ling Yuehua looked at Chen Xu with a smile. She was quite afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Chen Xu smiled and said nothing. Yang Yunrui walked into his sight, following the second young master Ling Ri behind him.
Chapter completed!