Xiuxian is like this

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't speak, and sat cross-legged on the ground, signaling that she gave up struggling.

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, and he turned to look at Han Miaojun, wondering what is so mysterious about the inheritance of Fuyao Palace, Yan Xiaoshuang would rather be bitten by a dog than hand it over.

Han Miaojun seemed to have expected it long ago, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if I leave it to you. She is afraid that I will get the inheritance of Fuyao Palace. Since then, Fuyao Palace and Liluan Palace have merged into one, completely ruining the future of the mountain gate."

"You used to be a family?"

"Who knows..."

Han Miaojun shook his head, the two palaces are too involved, and they have the same fate, what is going on, I am afraid that only God knows.

Lu Bei became more and more curious, and conveniently added Fuyao Palace to his itinerary, circled around Yan Xiaoshuang twice, stopped behind her, and raised his hand to press on the fragrant shoulder.

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't resist much, it was just that her flesh and blood turned into beautiful jade, leaving no seam.

Lu Bei raised his brows. As a positive person, he would refuse similar plots, no matter whether they charge or not.

Taking ten thousand steps back, he has always been passive, and he is the one who is really the victim.

The five fingers tightened, and the shoulders creaked when they were pressed. When a thread of cracks spilled over the fingertips, Lu Bei smiled and sent out an innate qi without saying a word.

For a moment, Yan Xiaoshuang's delicate body froze, and Meiyu returned to flesh and blood, her beautiful eyes were full of color.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Lu Bei smiled heartily, and continued to enter the Xiantian Qi.

Yan Xiaoshuang got spiritual qi, her Tao body full of cracks was like nectar after a long drought, although she had a cold face and a face of disobedience, she secretly studied and tried the magical effect of innate qi.

For ordinary monks, such as players, the innate qi is a buff halo, giving them the capital to leapfrog challenges.

For powerful monks with advanced realms, the meaning of the innate energy is completely different. They who have been struggling with the laws of heaven and earth know that the inheritance of the world of immortality has been broken several times, and their own practice methods have major flaws.

Among them, there are too many complicated reasons, and the incomplete number of days can only be regarded as one of them.

Right now, a steady stream of innate qi enters the body, a large amount, enough for Yan Xiaoshuang to try her previous guesses, just using the innate qi as a guide to recast the broken jade body will give her a lot of harvest, and then...

Gone.

"..."

Yan Xiaoshuang turned her head slowly, met the condescending and playful eyes, gritted her teeth and lowered her head.

Pretty arrogant!

"It's too much, you didn't even give me so much." Han Miaojun said aggrievedly, and flung herself into Lu Bei's arms to act like a spoiled child.

Snapped!

Lu Bei just slapped his hands and told his secret. Palace Master Han let himself go a little bit. Good thing, a beauty with an open heart is more real, and he is happy to see it.

However, he still likes the cold and arrogant big sister who only opens her heart on the surface.

Bad girls are more attractive.

"Write it down, double it for you."

Lu Bei threw out the pen and paper, Han Miaojun took it speechlessly, raised his hand to draw a few strokes, and learned to make false accounts without a teacher.

Han Miaojun stood aside annoyed and annoyed, while Lu Bei pressed his hand on his fragrant shoulders, and continued to inject Xiantian energy, walking and stopping, which made Yan Xiaoshuang feel uncomfortable all over.

It’s like a lonely person in the desert without water for three days. A pool of clear spring is close at hand, but he can only taste one drop every time.

She knew what Lu Bei was waiting for, and this was the worst.

"Palace Master Yan, to tell you the truth, this thing is called Xiantian Yiqi, which is not a brilliant aura. Many reincarnated immortals know how to practice it. Even without the help of my suzerain, you can still go to them and practice it. Dozens of hundreds of cauldrons, I will not ask for help in the future." Lu Bei said kindly.

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't respond, knowing that Lu Bei didn't have good intentions, and she had something to say later.

"I forgot to say that this supernatural power was created by the suzerain."

Yan Xiaoshuang: "..."

She knows it!

After a few innate qi intermittently, Lu Bei withdrew his hand and touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "That's all, there's nothing more to ask for."

After saying that, Han Miaojun was recruited into his arms, and ten times the amount of Xiantian Qi was sent over at once.

Han Miaojun was overjoyed, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and tried to repair the incomplete soul by taking advantage of the dual cultivation of soul.She is confident that as long as the innate energy is enough to completely cut off the self, it is not impossible to be independent.

Yan Xiaoshuang was both envious and jealous, she got the sweetness from others, although she was envious, but it would not matter, seeing Han Miaojun got the sweetness...

It was worse than killing her.

Amidst the resentment, the primordial spirit opened up and took the initiative to incorporate Lu Bei's primordial spirit.

The one surnamed Han caused her to fall into a terrible situation. This debt will be recovered in the future no matter what!

Lu Bei sighed, without taking the initiative or refusing, he held the hand that his eldest sister offered him, and branded his own mark on his primordial spirit.

Curious, what Yan Xiaoshuang adds.

Surprisingly, this time it was his turn to pay for nothing, Yan Xiaoshuang not only didn't add anything, but kicked him out of the game.

A starry sky overflowed, and the two big sisters got together. The degree of inheritance of the skills was too high, and the momentum of the orange was so good that there was not even a gap for needle insertion.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Yinzhao nebula in his pupils flowed, and secretly said something interesting.

Liluan Palace has Zangxing Jue, Fuyao Palace has similar inheritance, the two make up for the deficiency, and have the same fate...

Who is it, whose furnace are they?

After a while, the two girls came back to their senses, and when they realized that their pure primordial spirits had been polluted by the lowly maidservants, their expressions changed drastically.

The four eyes met, murderous.

Lu Bei took two steps back, manifesting the yin-yang fortune-telling map as the battlefield of heaven and earth.

A pure passer-by, without flirting with others, with such an atmosphere, it would be difficult to end without making a big fuss.

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As soon as the camera turned, Lu Beipan sat in the quiet room with the Dao map hanging in the air, manifesting Yan Xiaoshuang's pale figure.

She tasted the sweetness, but Han Miaojun got ten times more benefits, and he failed to win the fight, so he was annoyed that Lu Bei pulled the sidelines, not to mention how angry he was.

What was even more annoying was that that person happened to be Han Miaojun.

"Come here, sit here." Lu Bei patted his legs.

Yan Xiaoshuang's eyebrows jumped, roots took root.

Lu Bei made fun of himself, smiled and didn't care much, the Tai Tuo used to be like this, but later as long as there was no one around, he would let him cuddle and hug him.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, turning into Tian Mingzi's appearance: "The internal turmoil in Zhao Qin, Palace Master Yan came to the door on his own initiative, Qu He will not let you go, stay by my side during this time, and leave with me when the time comes."

"You want to help the Jiang family's royal family?" Yan Xiaoshuang didn't understand why Zhaoqin and Lu Bei couldn't fight each other, so why did they have to wade into the muddy water to make themselves uncomfortable.

"Isn't it good to help the Lord?"

"King Yan's prestige is far higher than that of the royal family, and it is the general trend for him to win the unification of Qin Dynasty."

"Emperor Ji doesn't think so." Lu Bei shook his head slightly.

"You really have a very close relationship with Daxia."

"..."

Lu Bei was silent. To be honest, he also suspected that Qinglong was related to the Holy Land of the Human Race. According to this speculation, the tomb guard should be a subordinate unit of the Holy Land.

But this is not the case, Xuanwu is obviously on the side of King Yan.

After some analysis, Lu Bei silently raised the level of the Tomb Keeper organization, temporarily equal to the Holy Land.

The tomb guard is so strong that the Holy Land of the Human Race had to send Qinglong as an undercover agent.

"Will this undercover agent be too conspicuous..."

Lu Bei murmured to himself, and when he came back to his senses, seeing Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes flickering, he hesitated to speak, and said with a righteous face: "Master Yan, it's okay to say, just say it out loud, whatever you ask, my suzerain No excuses."

Yan Xiaoshuang couldn't let go of her figure, she opened her mouth several times, but chose to keep her mouth shut because of her ugly boy face.

"Master!"

"Master, it's me! Your most beloved disciple, Qing Yu, are you alright? Open the door when you are alright. It's time to eat goose."

Lu Bei was having fun when the door of the quiet room was hammered and he rolled his eyes angrily.

This apprentice, didn't he see that the master was learning Wenliang Guo dialect? He didn't have any sharp eyesight.

Yan Xiaoshuang was guilty of being a thief, fearing that someone would see something, so she hid it in the Dao map and disappeared.

Lu Bei picked up the Dao map and waved open the stone door of the quiet room.

Chang Qingyu walked in happily, and handed the roast goose: "Master, your old man has finally left the customs."

Lu Bei touched the cold roast goose, spread the oil evenly on Chang Qingyu's face, did not speak, and waited quietly for Senior Sister Shao to finish her nonsense.

"Master, the patriarch of my family has returned and wants to meet with you."

Grandfather...

God Heng Xueliu?

Chapter 724 Willow shadows sway, unintentionally dance with the wind

Hengxue willow god, Changwen mandarin duck.

Hengxue is the dojo, Liushen is the Taoist name, and the Chang family is a practice wizard who is astonishing in the past and the present. He is recognized as a generation of strong men in Zhao Qin. If King Yan was not born in the sky, he would be the number one in Zhao Qin.

King Yan has also admired him for a long time, and once said that Liu Shen is not under this king.

This is not the point, the point is the beauty of God Liu, the number one handsome boy in Zhaoqin, the entire Zhaoqin Xiuxian world, including the surrounding countries, from eight hundred to eight years old, Liushen's charm kills all men and women.

Smile, not only the female monks can't close their legs, but the male monks...

I heard that there are also clamped legs.

There is a saying that hearing is believing, seeing is believing, and rumors are rumors after all, and they can't be taken as true. Lu Bei reckoned that Liu Shen was only at the level of Duke Xu in the north of the city, and he was absolutely inferior to him.

In the other courtyard, the man was dressed in white, with sword eyebrows flying slantingly, and his thin lips seemed to have a slight smile, which was unnoticeable, but it made people feel good at first sight.

On the bridge of the handsome nose, there are stars hidden in the black eyes, quiet, elegant, mysterious and distant.

The long hair like black ink is glowing with a faint luster, the skin on the neck is as delicate as porcelain jade, and the delicate and charming...

In short, being born as a man and not lacking in female appearance, he is obviously a handsome boy, but he has a kind of gentleness and nobility that makes other handsome boys feel ashamed.

It's quite embarrassing for a man to grow up like you.

Lu Bei was deeply dissatisfied, thinking of the words that King Yan had commented on, he secretly thought it was to the point.

In terms of appearance, Liu Shen is not inferior to the suzerain.

"Fellow Tianmingzi, you are being polite."

Seeing Chang Qingyu and an old man approaching, Chang Wenyuan smiled and took a few steps forward, looked up and down a few times, ignoring the sloppy and intuitive artistic conception, she was quite appreciative.

It's a pity that such a person is crazy.

Liu Shen has his own affinity, and his words and deeds make people feel like a spring breeze. Even Lu Bei has to be tough, saying that standing with the other party is very comfortable, and listening to him is a kind of enjoyment.

But so.

He, Lu, also has a similar temperament. Whenever he speaks, others feel uncomfortable.

"Meet the ancestors."

Chang Qingyu bowed and saluted, displaying the official demeanor of the young lady of the Chang family walking outside, her fairy posture was elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Apart from being a little greasy and smelling like 'Tianmingzi' all over my body, there is nothing wrong with it.

Lu Bei continued to be defiant, Chang Qingyu secretly tugged on his sleeve, but it was in vain, helpless, and respectfully explained to his ancestors.

"It doesn't matter, the world's masters have their own principles for masters to act. Daoist friends have a great mood. It's not as good as looking at flowers in the mist of Changmou. Qingyu, you have a deep blessing and a good master." Chang Wenyuan didn't care much, please Lu Bei sat under the tree.

On such occasions, Chang Qingyu was only fit to stand, and the eldest lady was reduced to a little maid serving tea and water, and by the way acted as an interpreter, as a bridge for normal communication between 'Tian Mingzi' and Liu Shen.

But don't say, today's Chang Qingyu is very important, without her, Hengxue Liushen can only talk about stand-up comedy.

It's different when she's here, there's an extra fan.

"Fellow Daoist Tianmingzi, the Chang family wants to fund the reconstruction of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and the royal family has also contributed a lot. The Wuliang Snow Mountain that originally belonged to the Wuliang Sword Sect was reclassified under the control of the Wuliang Sword Sect. I don't know what will happen to the friendship?"

"..."