Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

It's a pity that Murong Longcheng has been broken, and Lin Beiwang can no longer get an answer.

Li Qiushui flew beside Lin Beiwang, and when he saw the stars shining in his hands, he asked, "Is this changing? How did you do it?"

Lin Beiwang said: "Before the coma, I lost my mind and saw the stars turning around. I visualized it. I don't know if this is the change of stars, but I think it should be."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Grandma, wait a minute, let's go down and try the power of this move."

Li Qiushui nodded with great interest, turned straight down, and landed on the ground.

Lin Beiwang fell across from her.

With a wave of Li Qiushui's hand, the icicle of stellar energy shot straight at Lin Bei.

Lin Beiwang immediately circulated his true energy, caught the ice pick dangerously with his left hand, and pushed it out with his right palm.

The ice pick shot at Li Qiushui at a faster speed.

Li Qiushui waved his hand again, and the two ice picks collided and disappeared.

Lin Beiwang looked at his hands, and found that he could indeed use this martial art, but he still couldn't figure out what the principle was.

Different from Taiji and Yihuajieyu's borrowing force, this turn of events is simply a rebound.

The true essence constitutes the star power, which seems to form an acceleration channel between the left and right hands, and any attacking force can be bounced back as long as it does not exceed the limit that one can bear.

In this case, it is much more brilliant than Taijiquan and Yihuajieyu.

The difference is that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is purely defensive martial arts, without attacking moves.

Lin Beiwang asked Li Qiushui to strengthen his attack.

Li Qiushui nodded, telling Lin Beiwang to be more careful.

Then he pointed, and the stellar energy clinged to the fingertips and looked towards Lin Bei.

Lin Beiwang struck out with his right palm, and the starlight came into contact with the cold light.

Li Qiushui couldn't help but shifted his fingertips towards Lin Beiwang's right palm, and then returned his moves to himself with an irresistible force.

It was like Li Qiushui pointing his own finger on his chest.

But with this strength, Li Qiushui was still able to control it.

Turning around is a stronger one pointing out.

Lin Beiwang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he caught it again with his left palm.

But this time it was a bit difficult, and the strength was not completely transferred, Lin Beiwang was repelled four steps.

Li Qiushui also felt a strange force, but in the end he was suppressed by him.

The test is almost done here, Lin Beiwang said: "Grandma, it's almost done, it's reached the limit."

Li Qiushui stopped, and his last finger stopped less than an inch away from Lin Beiwang's forehead.

He couldn't help but nodded and said: "It's really powerful, I've already used [-]% of my strength in the previous move."

"Seventy percent?" Lin Beiwang made a rough judgment. Not long after Li Qiushui broke through to heaven, her seventy percent also surpassed half a step.

This move of myself can almost defend against the attacks of half-step celestial beings.

Cool!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, which was a blessing in disguise.

Li Qiushui was also happy, and said: "This move of yours is not perfect yet, it should still have great potential, go back and check with your senior sister, you should be able to improve it."

Lin Beiwang nodded, fully agreeing with Li Qiushui's point of view.

After all, this move was still a rudimentary creation, with Wu Xingyun's comprehension, together with Li Qiushui and himself, it should make this move more perfect.

Thinking of this, Lin Beiwang said, "Grandma, let's go back quickly."

Li Qiushui nodded.

The two of them turned their movements and fled in the direction of the Xiaoyao faction.

Passing by a river, a smell of meat came.

Lin Beiwang twitched his nose lightly.

This is the aroma of stewed meat. Its cooking technique is no worse than his own, and it even has a different flavor. This kind of flavor is not possessed by the food that Lin Beiwang cooks. It is a cooking method that is different from his own. .

As far as this stewed meat is concerned, it is definitely a food cooked by god-level cooking skills.

Lin Beiwang couldn't help moving his index finger, he was about to pass the smell.

Li Qiushui also smelled it, and he was articulate.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and rushed over with their movements.

Up the river, a fat, bald man sat in front of a campfire.

There was a pot on top of the bonfire, and in the brown brine in the pot, large chunks of meat were rolling, exuding an incomparably tempting aroma.

The bald fat man noticed that someone was coming, and took a look in Lin Bei's direction.

It was okay to see Lin Beiwang, his aura was slightly weaker than his own, but the other woman was terrible, and he couldn't see her through at all.

There is only one possibility, the person in front of me is a celestial being.

Not daring to be negligent, the fat man clasped his fists and said, "I'm the third pig emperor, I've met you two."

Lin Beiwang clasped his fists in return and said, "Lin Beiwang has met Senior Pig Emperor, and he has heard of Senior Pig Emperor's name for a long time. It is very lucky to see him today!"

Li Qiushui nodded and said, "Li Qiushui from the Xiaoyao School."

Li Qiushui's reputation in the Jianghu is not obvious, but her previous identity is better known as the Empress of the Western Xia Dynasty.

Therefore, the Pig Emperor only thought that she was an expert who lived in seclusion in the Jianghu.

"The two of you must have smelled my meat. If you don't mind, how about enjoying it together?"

Lin Beiwang said unceremoniously, "Okay! It's better to obey orders than to be respectful!"

Li Qiushui looked at the large pieces of meat in the brine. Although it smelled delicious, its appearance still made her hesitate.

"You guys eat."

"Haha!" Pig Emperor laughed, not taking it seriously, stirring the meat in the pot with a pair of long chopsticks, allowing the meat to absorb more essence of the brine.

In the nearby woods, a woman wearing a veil came out holding a pile of firewood.

He called out, "Uncle Pig Emperor, are these firewood enough?"

Hearing the sound, Pig Emperor hurried over to take the firewood from the woman's hand and said, "Niece Meng, enough, enough."

The person who came was Second Dream, she noticed Lin Beiwang and Li Qiushui.

Looking at Zhuhuang who was adding firewood, he wanted him to introduce himself.

Zhu Huang understood, and introduced to Lin Beiwang and Li Qiushui: "This is my niece's second dream."

Introduced to Second Meng: "Senior Li Qiushui of the Xiaoyao School, and this little brother Lin Beiwang."

Second Dream bowed to Li Qiushui and said, "Second Dream met Senior Li!"

Li Qiushui nodded and hummed.

Looking at Lin Beiwang, Ermeng's eyes lit up and asked, "This must be Lin Beiwang, the master of Lin Beiwang who is known as the poisonous Yan Luo in the world."

Lin Beiwang cupped his hands to return the salute, hehe laughed twice and said, "It's just me, Miss Ermeng also knows me?"

Second Dream said: "The name of Master Lin has spread all over the world, and Second Dream can't do without knowing about it."

Housewives like Ermeng knew her name, Lin Beiwang sighed, it seemed that the poisonous Yan Luo would follow him for the rest of his life, and he couldn't get rid of him.

I think I am the head of the Xiaoyao faction, but I have such an inconspicuous bandit number, embarrassing!

Chapter 262

Seeing Lin Beiwang's embarrassment, Li Qiushui couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Huang watched his nose, nose, and heart, concentrating on burning his stewed meat without hearing it.

Li Qiushui looked at Second Meng, and saw that although she was wearing a veil, the skin exposed on her face was surprisingly white, as if carved from snow, and her round eyes were even more beautiful, dark and revealing. Mysterious blue.

Through the veil, one can faintly see a red irregular spot on her left cheek.

Observing his posture and the contradictory posture faintly revealing from his body, Li Qiushui discovered some problems.

Seeing Lin Beiwang looking at the stewed meat in Zhuhuang's pot, Li Qiushui asked Ermeng, "The red spots on the little girl's face are caused by the incompatibility of the two true essence?"

Lin Beiwang already knew about Ermeng's physical condition when he saw Ermeng before. He didn't say it was because they were not familiar with each other, and Ermeng's body would be fine.

But Zhu Huang is different, not the uncle of the second dream, but better than his father, shaking the chopsticks of the stewed meat, looking at Li Qiushui and asking: "Senior, can you tell me? This niece?"

Li Qiushui looked at Lin Beiwang, and asked with a smile on his face, "Master, what do you think?"

Lin Beiwang didn't quite understand Li Qiushui's actions, so he looked at her and said, "Grandma, you can decide for yourself."

Li Qiushui nodded, and saw that Second Meng was already a grand master at a young age, so he had a heart for talents, so he asked: "Little girl, are you willing to join my Xiaoyao Sect? I will teach you the immeasurable Wuxiang Gong , the two conflicting true essences can be resolved.”

Because the erythema on the cheek was exposed by Li Qiushui, the second dream didn't come back to his senses for a while. Seeing that she said that she would accept him as an apprentice, he hesitated again in his heart and said: "The kind girl of the senior is grateful, but I have already apprenticed Sword Emperor, once you join the Sword Sect, you can no longer join other sects."

"Hey!" Zhu Huang couldn't help standing up and said: "My niece, don't be so stubborn, okay? Jianzong has been gone for many years, and your master Jianhuang is nowhere to be found. You joined the Xiaoyao Sect It can also solve the red spots on the face, why not do it?"

"It's also your father's fault. He knows you have mastered swordsmanship, but he wants to teach you swordsmanship. Now, although you are both excellent at swordsmanship, this face... Sigh!"

Li Qiushui looked at Second Meng, seeing that he didn't change his mind because of Zhu Huang's words, so he said: "That's all, I just see that your aptitude is not bad, it's a pity!"

The second dream smiled and stopped talking.

In the stewed meat pot, the brine has been almost absorbed by the meat, and the aroma wafts in all directions, which is mouth-watering.

Seeing this, Pig Emperor didn't feel sorry for his dream niece. He casually picked up the bowl placed on the ground, picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and started to eat it.

While eating, he said: "Brother Lin, you are welcome too, do it yourself!"

Lin Beiwang was waiting for Zhu Huang's words, "Okay."

As he said that, he picked up another bowl on the ground, took a pair of chopsticks from the storage ring, stretched them into the pot, and inserted the pieces of meat.

Seeing that Lin Beiwang was carrying a pair of chopsticks with him, Zhu Huang seemed to have met a confidant, and the more he ate the meat, the more delicious it was.

After Lin Beiwang put the meat piece into the bowl, he gently pinched it.

The pieces of meat are stewed and marinated until they are so soft that they break when you pinch them.

One sip, the mouth is full of fragrance, the taste is absolutely perfect.

Can't help giving a thumbs up to Pig Emperor.

Zhu Huang was very happy that the food he cooked was recognized by others. He ate up a bowl of meat in two or three strokes, and then scooped another bowl from the pot.

Lin Beiwang said while eating: "Senior Pig Emperor, your cooking skills are comparable to mine in terms of stewing meat alone."

Originally, Pig Emperor was happy to eat, but seeing what Lin Beiwang said, he was not happy anymore.

You can say that he is not good at martial arts and not good at swordsmanship, but he is not convinced by anyone when it comes to stewed meat.

"So, little brother Lin, your cooking skills are pretty good. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to try one or two, old pig?"

"No problem!" Lin Beiwang readily agreed.

There is no material right now, and I looked at the river next to it, and there must be big fish in it.

"Then how about I grill a fish?"

"Okay!" Pig Emperor wanted to see if Lin Beiwang was talking nonsense.

Although grilled fish is simple, it can best reflect a person's cooking skills.

Lin Beiwang patted the river surface casually, and a nearly two-foot-long black fish was photographed in the air, and then circulated his true energy, sucking the black fish over and hovering in mid-air.

Using the right hand as a knife, remove the scales and cut open the abdomen. The fish body is blooming, and the bones are removed, leaving only the fish bone in the middle.

Under the black fish, the real essence is turned into a fire and grilled evenly.

Under the puzzled eyes of Emperor Zhu and Second Meng, various seasonings were sprinkled on Heiyu in Lin Beiwang's hands.

The mouth-watering aroma hits the face.

The true essence condenses the water vapor in the air and turns it into a ball of clear water. After boiling, add ginger, spring onion and other spices.

The grilled black fish is added last, and it hovers in mid-air after fully absorbing the juice.