However, Chen Shufang knelt firmly on the ground, looking at Shen Ziqing with tearful eyes, her eyes were full of pleading.

Tears kept falling on her snow-skinned cheeks like pearls. Chen Shufang was already beautiful, but with that delicate and pitiful appearance, people couldn't help but pity her.

The only way for the weak is to pray. This kind of quick skill gave her the hope of revenge.

It's like a life-saving straw that must be firmly grasped.

When she was scrutinized by Shen Ziqing's eyes, she was a bit uncomfortable with low self-esteem, and subconsciously wanted to lower her head, but she still bit her thin lips tightly, raised her head stubbornly, and looked at Shen Ziqing.

Under the sun, Chen Shufang's pretty face was as delicate as white porcelain without any blemish.

Shen Ziqing couldn't refuse the glow of jade on his skin, coupled with the tear stains on his face.

"August [-]" Shen Ziqing thought for a while and said, "In that case, you and Cheng Cheng can learn together."

Hearing this, the dumb girl Chen Shufang wept with joy and kowtowed desperately.

Babbling and humming, I wanted to say something, but unfortunately I couldn't, so I could only gesture with my hands excitedly, and made mistakes several times for a long time.

Feng Chengcheng rolled Shen Ziqing's eyes in reproach, he really is a big man, you can bear a weak woman just kowtow like this.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Shen Ziqing didn't break his promise, and helped the two girls unblock their veins.

Not to mention, the internal strength of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is amazing, and it is very simple to open up the tendons of others, just like cutting tofu with a machete.

Shen Ziqing used his internal strength to lead the two women to follow the route of the Beiming Divine Art.

In an hour's time, with the help of Shen Ziqing, the two girls learned 36 of the [-] pictures of Beiming's magical skills.

Watching the two girls practice Kung Fu, they were soaked in fragrant sweat, like water dripping on the toilet paper, like wearing a tulle.

In particular, the pair of red mandarin ducks in Feng Chengcheng and the white lotus in Chen Shufang are all faintly visible.

This made Shen Ziqing irritated.

'This damn belly bag, why is it such an eyesore'

'That cadre can stand such a test, you are going to destroy this cadre. '

Soon, the dumb girl Chen Shufang opened her eyes in surprise, wanting to tell Shen Ziqing her joy.

Suddenly, he noticed that Shen Ziqing's eyes were staring at her and Feng Chengcheng. When he lowered his head, his pretty face was dizzy, but he didn't say anything, but pretended not to know.

It's just that in those beautiful black and white eyes, there is shyness and a trace of inexplicable joy.

Stealing was caught by the master, which made Shen Ziqing's old face go away.

Seeing this, Shen Ziqing coughed lightly and hurriedly said, "Since you've woken up, then you can use the Beiming Divine Art to absorb my internal energy, so that you can become a master as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the dumb girl Chen Shufang hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, and hurriedly gestured to explain: "No, how can I do this, it will hurt you too much, I can't do this"

Shen Ziqing said with a stern face: "Stop talking nonsense, I will let you inhale as soon as I tell you, I have my own sense of what the ink stains are."

Chen Shufang was extremely moved, she didn't expect Shen Ziqing to pay so much for her, her heart was sweet.

But she still shook her head stubbornly, she really couldn't do anything.

It's not that Shen Ziqing is generous, the key is that his internal strength recovers quickly, and he will leave soon.

And Feng Jingyao has also passed the first seven, so tonight he is going to learn from his predecessor Xu Xian and come to learn from the white lady.

Shen Ziqing had all the props ready. He wore a white dress and a veil. Shen Ziqing ordered someone to prepare it as early as in Guangdong Province. I have to say that Shen Ziqing was really deliberate and painstaking.

Besides, Feng Chengcheng was still a girl, so it still had a great effect on Shen Ziqing.

What's more, Shen Ziqing's skill has reached the limit, but he can't break through.

It has the ability of time itself, and this internal force doesn't have much effect.

Looking at Chen Shufang who was still not moving, Shen Ziqing frowned and said, "Hurry up if I tell you to do it, then do you want to take revenge? If you don't obey, I can only drive you out."

Chen Shufang hesitated for a while, but still nodded, put her right hand against Shen Ziqing's back, and began to silently perform the Beiming Divine Art.

Shen Ziqing originally wanted to try it, but felt that his inner strength was lost.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

That kind of feeling, just like the feeling of sneezing, suddenly disappeared, and when I was looking for it, it had disappeared without a trace.

When she saw Chen Shufang, sweating profusely and white gas from the top of her head, she froze for a moment.

With a puzzled look on his face, he said, "Xiaofang? What's wrong with you?"

Chen Shufang's beautiful eyes were full of resentment, and she gave Shen Ziqing a strange look.

Really the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged, transporting Qi to Dantian.

Facing Shen Ziqing, he gestured a few times and said, "Master Shen, I can't absorb your internal energy, I can't absorb it."

What the hell?Can't suck.

Shen Ziqing was taken aback, is it because my level is too high?

It's not right, Duan Yu started smoking in Wuliang Mountain for decades, and he can also smoke in Jiumozhi, besides, he didn't resist, so there should be no problem.

This was the first time he encountered confusion in this situation.

He had never practiced Beiming Divine Art, so he didn't know what went wrong.

Carefully sort out the memories in Wu Yazi's mind.

Suddenly it occurred to me that it might be that the exercises of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic were too high-end, and the exercises of the Beiming Shengong were too low-end, which resulted in the inability to attract internal energy.

It's like being hit by dimensionality reduction.

After all, the two qualities are not at the same level.

Looking at Chen Shufang's disappointed and suspicious eyes, Shen Ziqing's scalp felt a little numb.

Although Chen Shufang didn't say anything clearly, her expression had already betrayed her. It was obvious that she suspected that there was something wrong with Shen Ziqing's exercises.

All I have to say is that this Beiming magic skill is fake, rubbish.

This made Shen Ziqing feel ashamed, and his face was on fire.

Feeling depressed for a while, Nima, it's too embarrassing, I wanted to pretend to be tough, but I didn't expect to pretend...

This is embarrassing, it seems like Shen Ziqing is fooling people.

But Shen Ziqing couldn't explain it, your Beiming Divine Art is so boastful, but in fact, you can't absorb any internal energy.

Everyone will have some doubts about this matter, after all, the bragging in front is too big.

If it were anyone, they might feel that this exercise must be rubbish.

Shen Ziqing really didn't know the explanation, and wanted Zhang Zhiwei to come in so that Chen Shufang could try the Beiming magic skill, but when he saw the looming belly pockets of the two girls, he gave up this idea.

Then he said embarrassingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely make you a top expert in a short time."

The dumb girl Chen Shufang seemed to be aware of Shen Ziqing's embarrassment, she hurriedly shook her head and explained, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you know martial arts or not. Master Shen, don't take it to heart."

Putting it this way, it was like a violent method, and it slapped the face even more, Shen Ziqing was so angry.

Then he snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I'll catch two martial arts masters for you tomorrow, so you won't have any worries."

Although she was a little disappointed, Chen Shufang nodded obediently and said nothing.

Immediately, I felt sweat-stained and a little uncomfortable.

Red, she waved her hand to Shen Ziqing, then turned and left.

Such a powerful martial art of Beiming Shengong was actually treated as garbage, which made Shen Ziqing speechless for a while, feeling dumb and eating coptis.

Selling hemp batches, can you tell me what this is called?

At this time, Feng Chengcheng woke up.

Looking at the gloomy Shen Ziqing, a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she hurriedly said: "Brother Hao, what's wrong with you? You look unhappy."

Shen Ziqing was holding back his anger, and Feng Chengcheng seemed to be half-covering it, and the bangs on his forehead were also stuck to Xianghan.

The mandarin duck on the belly pocket was looming, as if it was provoking him.

Shen Ziqing didn't bother to care about whether he was a white lady or not, so he picked Feng Chengcheng up in his arms and walked inside.

Feng Chengcheng's heart beat faster, of course he knew what Shen Ziqing was doing.

Hastily said: "Brother Hao, don't worry, my body smells like sweat, let me wash it up?"

In fact, she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, her eyes were covered with mist, and her voice was soft and weak.

Hearing this, Shen Ziqing's bones lightened a few ounces, and Shen Ziqing also understood that his daughter's family loves to be clean.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Ziqing nodded.

Slowly putting down Feng Chengcheng, suddenly, there was a retro white dress and an oil painting in his hand.

Feng Chengcheng was stunned by this miraculous scene.

I couldn't help being surprised and said: "Brother Hao, you can also do magic tricks, how have these things become so powerful?"

"How do you like the gift I gave you?" The corners of Shen Ziqing's lips rose, and he couldn't help showing a smirk.

Especially in the oil painting, the white lady in the painting is holding an umbrella and wearing a white skirt, looking as beautiful as a fairy.

A trace of anticipation flashed in Shen Ziqing's eyes, looking forward to Feng Chengcheng's appearance after wearing a white dress.

2Chapter 16 You Play the White Lady

Feng Cheng took the oil painting curiously, and after just a glance, his eyes widened, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw the woman in the painting, whose skin was more snowy than snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water. When looking forward, she had an elegant and noble temperament.

In particular, the feeling of immortality made Feng Chengcheng feel ashamed of himself and dare not profane.

If you look closely, that person is seven or eight points like her, with a little more holiness and immortality than her, especially the charming temperament of a good wife and mother mixed with it, there is no one else.

The more Feng Chengcheng watched, the more addicted he became, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Brother Hao, this...this is too beautiful, isn't it me who painted me, am I so beautiful?"

Shen Ziqing smiled and said, "Of course it's you, this is your most beautiful appearance in my mind."

Being praised so much by Shen Ziqing, Feng Chengcheng's smile was extraordinarily sweet, as if he had eaten honey in his heart.

"Brother Hao, when did you draw it? And when did you prepare the clothes?"

Shen Ziqing said proudly, "How about it, do you like it?"

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly nodded and said happily: "I like it, I really like it so much, thank you brother Hao, you are so kind to me."

"As long as you like it, I'm afraid you don't like it." Shen Ziqing thought of something, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

Feng Chengcheng looked at his malicious eyes, and the red cloud on his cheeks began to spread until his fair neck.

15 lowered his head and said shyly, "Brother Hao, are you asking me to dress like this?"

After speaking, her heart beat faster, and she couldn't help but glanced at Shen Ziqing expectantly.

Shen Ziqing smiled, but gave a thumbs up in his heart, Cheng Cheng is really smart.

On the face, she nodded solemnly: "Yes, in my heart, you must be as holy as Guanyin in this white dress.

Today we are going to play The Legend of the White Snake, I will play Xu Xian, do you think it is good? "

Legend of the White Snake?

Feng Chengcheng was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something.

Is what the White Snake tells the story of Xu Xian and the White Snake?How can I forget the old story.

Shen Ziqing and Xu Xian, the white lady is undoubtedly her. Looking at the woman in the painting, she is wearing a white gauze dress, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

Looking at Shen Ziqing again, Feng Chengcheng felt his cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and said softly: "Officer, wait for the slave's house, come after taking a bath."

Shen Ziqing's eyes lit up immediately, good guy, his acting skills are new, he got into the show in a second, it's good that my master likes it.

Immediately, he snorted coldly: "Bold snake monster, hurry up and peel off the skin to reveal the prototype, and take charge of the Dawei Tianlong who is in charge of the poor monk."

"Officer, you are Xu Xian, when did you become Fa Hai?"

"Cough, cough, it's a play, the master's face is like a fairy, his body is like the sea, when he meets a demon, he descends to a demon, and when he meets an immortal, he descends to an immortal."

"Ah, master, please forgive me, I will go to the servant's house now..."

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