Wu Xingyun knew clearly that he could be said to be a man's inner demon.

Could it be that King Xiaoyao’s real intention is actually “though he knows that he can practice dual cultivation with him, he can receive the blessing of Ru Mengling, but he still takes himself as an opportunity to practice unmoving Zen”?

Use your greatest desire to turn into the strongest flame and then sharpen your heart?

Hei Poppy complained: "The king capital is rumored that King Xiaoyao has been practicing sleepy Zen."

Wu Xingyun showed a solemn look, and his little fist hit his chin and thought, "It should be a unique skill, and breaking the inner demons is the key to this unique skill now.

So, is the one who actually practices a profound mysterious skill that is more profound than the unmoving Zen?"

Black Poppy was startled: "Maybe this is really the case."

Wu Xingyun frowned, his eyes flashed, and after a long time, he spit out five words: "Don't move, sleepy Zen!!"

The two looked at each other...

Suddenly.

Black poppy suddenly said, "Master, do we know too much? He is here...he is here again."

The footsteps are from far to near.

The door is pushed open.

Wu Xingyun stood up and said, "The girl from the folk has met the Xiaoyao King."

Xia Ji didn't say much, but raised his hand and stretched out his fingers to touch her forehead.

bite!

【Moon Shadow Sword Technique】+1

Current level: LV1

Evaluation: The method of Fengyue Demon Sect that does not pass on is as if the blade does not exist in the darkness, and is very secretive.

I have to praise it, this is a sword technique that is very suitable for assassins.

However...

As the deepest true king in the underground assassin world, Xia Ji cares about this kind of martial arts??

Xia Ji:.(╯°□°)╯︵┻━┻

Bang!!

The table was lifted away.

The leader and saint of the Fengyue Demon Sect were shocked.

Xia Ji grabbed Wu Xingyun's shoulder with both hands: "Can you practice dual cultivation techniques? Will you be able to do it? Let me be honest!"

Wu Xingyun had fear hidden in his eyes, and nodded slightly, and said softly: "Famous Women's Association."

Xia Ji said angrily: "Prove it to me!"

The leader of the Fengyue Demon Sect smiled bitterly and looked at the saint. The saint ran out obediently and then closed the door.

The witch leader pursed his lips. She had already accepted her fate, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

Xia Ji asked: "What are you doing?"

Wu Xingyun was unbuttoning his hands.

Xia Ji said: "Do you still remember the Ru Mengling technique? Write it out for me!"

Wu Xingyun smiled bitterly and said, "As long as King Xiaoyao possesses me, he can obtain this technique. Moreover, this technique is practiced by women. Men cannot practice it, but it can be obtained directly from women.

Ru Mengling practiced hard for many years, but then she just made wedding clothes for others...

If this martial art is taken away, the young woman will age within ten years, and the prince can directly obtain this mysterious skill."

Xia Ji breathed, it seemed that this girl really knew.

However, he was a little curious and casually heard: "Then why are you practicing?"

"The folk girl has no choice. The folk girl is born with a mysterious body and is attracted by the leader of the Demon Sect. She is specially chosen to practice Ru Mengling. When she reaches the eighteenth and reaches the tenth level of Ru Mengling, she will take away everything. Ru Mengling is the mysterious skill of the main sect of the Demon Sect."

...

...

East China Sea.

Li family.

"I'm going to find the bullhead."

"no!"

"Niuto actually knows the Giant Spirit Mystery Mirror that I can only know. The Giant Spirit Mystery Mirror says that only one person can do it in every generation, but in fact, from the beginning to the end, I can only do it."

"I will investigate this matter!"

"No. Niutao can also have a giant spiritual mystery, which means he knows my life experience."

"What's your life experience? Isn't your life experience the daughter of my Li family? Isn't it?"

Boom boom!!

Two stone lions weighing several tons were put down casually.

The wind in the East China Sea blew with a demonic aura, lifting up the girl's braid, and a golden hammer was wrapped at the end of the braid.

The girl had a sick face and was wearing a pair of golden lion armor.

The armor is very strange, with four bloody grooves on the shoulders, as if it were eight cut off heads.

"Yuan'er... are you really going?"

The girl turned around and did not answer. She went directly to the corner of the wall to grab her two black hammers and whistle.

In the distance, the sound of horse hooves stomping, as if coming from the edge of the clouds.

After a moment.

A dark horse, like a nightmare, swept directly across the courtyard wall.

The girl jumped up with a hammer, and sat on the dark horse, heading far away like a cloud and a fog.

The middle-aged man stood in the courtyard, about to clap and call.

A gentle cough suddenly came from the house behind him.

Then a calm word came.

"Dad, if you want to go, let her go."

"But! Yuan'er..."
Chapter completed!