Xue Gang covered his ears with the quilt, but the moans still ignored the block and sneaked into his mind.

"Damn the monk, don't you know how to keep a low profile in doing such things? You're really uneducated!"

The Feiying Sect Master complained angrily. Although he had such hobbies when he was young, he was as good as his name, and something was as strong as steel. But now, he looked down and looked down at the soft under him, and he could only keep the quilt tighter.

With a loud and long chant, the battle that lasted for a whole hour finally came to an end. Putting down the quilt, the old man deeply hated the "lustful pleasure" that could not even be blocked by the strong wind.

Liu Feng naturally did not have that high awareness and realized how much trouble his "intentional show-off" behavior just now brought to a "half-disabled" elderly man.

At this moment, he felt very comfortable, both physically and mentally. He suppressed his desire for more than two years and exploded. He even felt that the internal strength in his body that had reached a bottleneck had improved a little. Of course, this was obviously only a beautiful dream and illusion.

After looking at the two graceful curves that were limping on the bed, the once surging waves were all powerlessly floating. A faint pride rose in my heart, of course, it was just the pride that men used to conquer the opposite sex.

Put on my robes and walked outside the house, the howling north wind seemed to have stopped just when the rain had just disappeared. I took a deep breath of the slightly cool air, but I felt a little missed the cigarette roll in my heart.

Afterwards, a cigarette will be better than a living god.

I secretly decided that I must prepare such luxury goods in advance when I was reincarnation. I was about to turn back to the house, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of the purple cloth hanging on the branches next to me.

Perhaps it was the Buddha's guidance that subconsciously, a "devoted monk" walked up to pick the silk book, and then...

"Empty-Empty-Empty-Empty-Empty-Empty-Medicine!"

The monk was stunned. Could this be the Buddha's letter?! Then he rarely proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"I Mido-----your mother!"

"Ding, Liu Feng, the reincarnator, triggered the forced mission 'Tang Jian's inheritance'. The mission goal: keep "The Empty Secret" for three days, and complete the mission will receive a reward of 2,000 points, and the item "The Empty Secret". If the mission fails, the points will be deducted from 2,000 points."

"Damn it! Lord God, I will burst your chrysanthemum." Liu Feng was angry. He wanted to learn "The Empty and Demonic Art" when he first started, but he actually showed that the conditions were insufficient and he knew that he was going to suffer. Sure enough, he was sad.

The mind rotates rapidly, calculating the possibility of completing tasks and how to get the best benefits.

However, the conclusion drawn was to give up the "Empty and Netherworld".

There are many ways to give up. Throwing up is undoubtedly the worst. Leaving the best strategy to Yang Ning to gain favor from the court will definitely help you complete the main task in the future.

Of course, Zhongce gave it to Xie Yunliu, but it was not for free. You can exchange it with him for some top martial arts secrets that you can use. In fact, for warriors, this is the best choice. The reason why they became Zhongce is that the "Sword Demon" has almost no character.

The two parties will notify each other that when the bid is at that time, the higher the price will be. The biggest possibility is that they will be killed by others.

Looking at the purple silk satin in my hand, I don’t know what material it is, but the thigh of the strong is not damaged at all.

If you look closely, the small words embroidered on it have become blurred. Of course, it is not that the silk book is destroyed, but it is purely a small way for the main god to prevent the reincarnation from "stolen learning".

Undoubtedly, the best choice now is to give up the task, but Liu Feng's heart was filled with desire! The desire to become stronger was like a volcano that was gushing out of control!

The Kongming Art, an S-level mental method treasure book, has miraculous effects to stimulate the potential of the human body. As long as you have enough potential, you can burst out of thin air with power far beyond your own strength!

Liu Feng, who has practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" and can practice the "Miral Cleansing Sutra" at any time, undoubtedly has unlimited potential. The "Yi Jing" can greatly enhance people's potential, and it is also possible to use the "Empty and Ming Jue". Therefore, a monk who was "willed to the mind" abandoned his reason and decided to complete this almost impossible task!

Hiding? Hiding? If it is so easy for you to escape, the main god is not the main god.

Liu Feng had every reason to believe that the moment he got the Kongming Art, the main god had already spread the news in a "reasonable" way.

Looking back at the still closed door, there seemed to be no change, but with the inner breath detected by the outside, we could know that there was a sneaky figure behind the door - the fiery young girl!

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he just walked in with Kongming Jue so carelessly.

Surprised that the girl did not take the opportunity to lie back on the bed and pretend to be asleep, but instead sat on a chair and stared at the silk book with a smile.

"You know what this is?"

Shaking the silk book in his hand, Liu Feng said indifferently.

The girl smiled and said, "Let's "Empty Netherworld", I know you even if you didn't talk about it outside just now."

"Why didn't I find out that you have martial arts?" Compared to the news that will be leaked sooner or later, a man is more concerned about the other party's strength and breath-taking methods. If he hadn't been sure that these two women had no internal strength, how could they have fought with strange women for so long? You should know that many heroes on the battlefield eventually died in bed.

"Hehe, I thought you would kill me directly or force me to swear to keep the secret." The girl was still laughing, but the confidence on her face made someone feel cold.

"There is no airtight wall in the world, and the oath is as thin as paper. I have never taken it to my heart whether the secret will be spread." Indeed, the Lord God cannot only make preparations. When you believe that you have taken advantage of the loophole, you are often shrouded in an invisible giant net.

Just like this mission, Liu Feng never thought of hiding "The Empty and Demonic Art" or banning the news completely, because it is meaningless to do so.

Of course, the girl didn't know the existence of the main god, so she was stunned by this indifferent attitude.

He shook his head, then chuckled: "I really don't know whether you should say that you are arrogant or free and easy. If you weren't all of Shaolin inheritance, I would have thought that the long-destroying Jingnian Temple would have rekindled."

Jingmin Zen Temple---I seem to have heard of it somewhere.

"Don't worry about him, you haven't answered my question yet. Even a congenital master cannot completely hide his breath in front of me, unless it is the peak of the congenital one, it's up to you---"

What this means is naturally that the girl does not look like a peak innate master at all.

"Hehe, interesting monk, you are so domineering and unreasonable to ask questions. However, under your strong appearance, are you afraid? No need to make a cliché, my strength is just as good as you, and I am not a congenital master. As for why you can't see through, you must know that the unique skills in the world are not only your Shaolin Yijing, but also the unique skills of all sects are just scumbags compared to the four great books! Of course, except for the "Empty and Demonic Art" in your hand." The girl teased casually, but didn't know that the calm monk on the opposite side had already made huge waves in her heart.

"Four Great Books! Jingnian Zen Temple! The Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty! Isn't this the world of love between swordsmen? Why does there not even Shaolin Temple have any records about these sects! Cihang Jingzhai, that is the last winner in the battle for the orthodox world of the world. Where is it now?"

He looked at the girl in front of him strangely and said sarcastically: "Don't tell me that the exercises you have learned are more exquisite than the "Yi Jin Jing", let alone tell me that you are from the Yin Gui School and are learning the Great Demon Method!"

"Huh!" It was the girl's turn to be surprised. For the first time, the joke in her eyes disappeared.

"Monk, how could you know this? My Holy Sect suffered a great disaster more than a hundred years ago. Although I don't even know the specific process. However, it is a fact that I was forced to retire to the world for a hundred years. Now, the legend of the two Taoist sects has long been lost in the martial arts world. Where did you know the legend of the two Taoist sects?"

"Ha, it's not difficult to tell you-----" A monk put his silk book into his arms, and when he turned away his cold face, rubbed his hands and smiled, he looked at the hidden place of the other person's body with bad intentions.

The girl giggled again. Although a trace of disgust flashed deep in her eyes, she still lifted her skirt very well, but...

"Die!" A loud shout was heard, but there was no fluctuation of power, but the girl's face suddenly turned pale and shook her body.

Taking advantage of this moment, Liu Feng waved his big puffed hand and printed it with a palm.

The golden light shrouded on both arms without emitting, making the pair of fleshy palms look like golden Buddha's hands!

The girl was still dizzy, and her carelessness had already caused her to fall into a life-and-death crisis. However, since she dared to be so arrogant, how could she not rely on her?

A palm wind came from the slanting times. It was the mature woman who lie on the bed from beginning to end.

When someone was attacked, the monk was not surprised but happy and shouted inwardly: "You are waiting for you!"

The two of them had such a scruple-free conversation. Although the voice was not loud, they did not deliberately lower it. The mature woman had been sleeping like a "dead pig". Even if she was sleeping soundly, she would not be motionless and even her breathing rhythm had not changed at all.

The right palm bent, and passed through his left armpit to face the young woman who was attacking the air. The left palm was still hitting forward, almost slashing to the girl's head door!

"Bang!"

A golden palm print several feet high flew out, and the "Valoric Palm" suddenly faced the young woman's "ghost claw" with a hint of black air, and then exploded and dissipated in pairs.

The giant hand covering the sky was already covered, and the girl had just woken up. She was so shocked that her soul was terrified by just feeling the wind pressing down from the top door.

In a style of "lazy donkey rolling around", the masters use it naturally and are different from the street-side performances. They just shrank and bounced. Although it was not beautiful, they escaped from death.

"Clang!"

After the girl escaped, the nanmu chair under the original body was hit and was directly photographed into pieces.
Chapter completed!