Self-cultivation of male support

When the words fell, a woman with an exotic style fell in front of Hang Yunsan. Although she looked embarrassed, she didn't delay her beauty at all.Take a closer look, this person is not precious concubine Baoyin, who else could it be?

He was quite surprised in his heart, and said that he was confident in Shi Yan's father's ability to hide his whereabouts, and there was no problem along the way, so why was he discovered by others at this critical moment?

Judging from the situation, it should be that the other party found out early in the morning and came to find the two of us specially!

Immediately after that, Yan appeared beside him, pointing the big iron sword at the woman on the ground, and only then was he in the mood to answer Hang Yunsan's doubts: "Of course I leaked it on purpose, can we really chase her to her lair so stupidly? "

It's a pity that Hang Yun didn't believe what he said, but Baoyin on the ground didn't believe it. He tried to get up from the ground very confidently, not paying attention to Shi Yan's big iron sword at all.

He still didn't take the two of them seriously and said: "Yun San, my good boy, you learned badly from your man-eating devil father, and even learned to act in front of your own mother.

Fortunately, I thought you were really a good boy with a solid heart.

What a pity. "

It's a pity that when he climbed halfway, he was kicked back to the original place by Hang Yunsan. Unfortunately, this kick was a bit heavy, and Baoyin spat out blood.

This time, Baoyin's surface gentleness can no longer be maintained. I don't want any demeanor or temperament. Supporting my body with my arms, I sneered at Shi Yan and Hang Yunsan: "I really think this place in the extreme north is Can you two brats come in and out at will? Even if my good brother sends all the masters in Ouchi to follow you, he must be here obediently for me!"

As soon as they spoke, there was no sound around the three of them, and hundreds of people dressed in uniform exotic costumes and veils, only showing two eyes, holding weapons, appeared densely and silently, surrounded the three of them live.

It's like a ghost.

Everyone's eyes were fierce, as if the two of them really did something to Baoyin, these people would rush up and tear them to pieces and eat them.

Hang Yunsan didn't even know where these people came from, at least according to his efforts, he really didn't find out when these people appeared around them.

Xin said that he was really careless this time, and he could not say that he really had to confess his life here. I hope Shi Yan's father can be a man again, and bring his ashes to the south of the Yangtze River, and bury them with his clansmen.

On the contrary, he has no doubt that Shi Yan can escape smoothly.

Even though he thought so in his heart, he didn't show the slightest bit on his face, it was also the kung fu he learned in the palace these days, you don't lose if you lose.Pointing at the embarrassed precious concubine with the knife in his hand, he said, "Then let's see who dies first among us, is it my knife that is faster, or these bastards under you who are quicker!"

Hang Yunsan was also straightforward, before he finished speaking, he had already taken the initiative to attack and decisively attacked Baoyin on the ground. He had heard Shiyan say something before that the villain died of talking too much, which left a deep memory in his memory.

There are indeed many people who like to see regret, pain, unwillingness, despair, etc. on the enemy's face when they are about to succeed, and then kill the enemy, so that they can feel refreshed to the greatest extent.

But he doesn't.

He just wants to kill people first, and then there will be people who are willing to listen to this glorious history of him.

It's a pity that this sneak attack, which can be regarded as an upright move, was not as successful as he thought. When the knife was about to touch the opponent's neck, with only one finger in between, it stopped abruptly, and could not advance an inch.

Hang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a little extra effort in his hand, he gritted his teeth and sent the knife forward.

But the treasured sword that was blowing hair and breaking hair just stopped in front of Baoyin's fragile neck, and there was nothing he could do.

When Hang Yun was relieved, he realized that there was something strange about this woman, but he was not stupid. Although Baoyin looked invincible, her face also turned pale at this moment, and her whole body His energy and spirit are much weaker, like a patient who has suffered a serious illness.

That is to say, such an operation is extremely harmful to Baoyin's body, and seeing what she has done, she probably won't last long!

Therefore, Hang Yunsan did not give up and tried to attack Baoyin in all directions.

Shi Yan originally stood aside and swept the formation to prevent Baoyin's subordinates from rushing up to give Hang Yunsan a behind, but found out the clues, these subordinates who followed Baoyin were too quiet and calm.

Under normal circumstances, seeing your master being bullied to the head, no matter whether you can beat him or not, you should at least try to rescue him, right?

But these people don't just watch, they don't have the slightest intention of making a move.

Either these are tool people and they don't have any sincerity towards Baoyin, the master, or they are very sure that Baoyin will be fine.

Shi Yan thought it might be the latter, so he interrupted the confrontation between Hang Yunsan and Baoyin.

After Hang Yunsan was forced to stop fighting with Baoyin, he used the long knife in his hand as a support, half kneeling on the ground panting, Shi Yan saw the cold sweat on his forehead through the cold moonlight around him.

This is not right, very wrong.

No matter how bad Hang Yunsan was, he was still a master, and he wouldn't be so weak after fighting with Baoyin for a cup of tea.

Baoyin, who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, was now sitting cross-legged on the ground. Her pale complexion was like an illusion of everyone. At this moment, no matter how cold the moonlight was, Shi Yan could clearly see that her complexion was rosy and shiny, and her eyes were moist. You Shen, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu pills.

Facing Hang Yunsan's direction, he giggled: "Good boy, no wonder your father can bear not to attack you, and is waiting to use you to make alchemy. Your skill of breaking the immortal clan is really great."

That's a little too much information.

Hang Yunsan held the long knife in his hand for a while, then sat down on the ground, took a few breaths, looked at Shi Yan, pointed at Baoyin over there, and said in disbelief: "She also practiced That evil work!"

Without beginning or end, Shi Yan squatted beside Hang Yunsan, pinched his wrist for a moment, and understood what Hang Yunsan meant.

"Look, those people who were sucked dry by your father as tools have similar symptoms to yours." Shi Yan sighed, "What kind of fate are you doing? Your father endured greed and raised you up, and planned to use you to make alchemy. In the end, your mother is not a good thing, she just picked the peaches ready-made, and she just wanted to suck you dry.

For this reason, Buxie went around a long way, pretending to be seriously injured, to trick you into letting go of your guard. "

As he said that, Shi Yan patted Hang Yunsan on the back a few times, and Hang Yunsan spat out a mouthful of black blood, but he became much more energetic.

Surrounded by subordinates densely surrounding the two, Baoyin probably felt that the two could not escape, so he watched Shi Yan's movements without stopping, sitting cross-legged like chattering, feeling very happy The good one said to Shi Yan: "I didn't intend to do anything to you, after all, your father called me my sister for so many years, so I'm also your elder.

But you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't meddle in the affairs of our Zhexian clan. "

Hang Yunsan was tormented by this, and his body was weak. Shi Yan couldn't help but think that the shit-shoveling officer was useless, so he simply sat next to him and let the other party rest on his shoulder for a while.

Although this action, it feels that nothing is right.

Hang Yunsan was not polite either, leaning on Shi Yan's shoulder, he let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that under the current situation, he could still survive for a while, closed his eyes and rested, and did not forget to compliment Shi Yan: " Dad, you have finally become a human being, I am really touched, I have an inexplicable feeling of being protected as a son."

Shi Yan snorted coldly: "I can't give birth to a son older than me."

Seeing that the two of them ignored her, Concubine Bao was not angry, and even let people light up a fire around her. Those subordinates were very discerning, as if they were on an outing, under Baoyin's order, Not only was there a blazing fire among the three of them, the ground was covered with fine fur blankets, and the fresh and tender leg of lamb was grilled on the fire for a while, and it was sizzling with oil.

In front of Shi Yan and Hang Yunsan, there were also two glasses of wine that were said to be special products of the Northland.

A gesture of wanting to have a long talk with the two of them.

Hang Yunsan suddenly understood what was being sung, leaned on Shi Yan's shoulder, and whispered in a voice that everyone could hear: "Just now I was thinking about the sentence you said that the villain died of talking too much, so I will Don't talk nonsense with the other party, just do it directly.

Unfortunately it didn't work out.

But looking at the current scene, the woman on the opposite side should be thinking completely opposite to me. She thinks that we have become turtles in urns, birds in cages, and can't fly out of her Wuzhi Mountain, so she wants us to hear about her past years. There is nowhere to brag about the past, look at how the emotions we both showed after hearing those bullshit things pleased her. "

When Shi Yan picked up the wine glass on the ground and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, he knew there was nothing good in it. With a light wave of his hand, the glass of wine was sprinkled on the burning fire, making a screeching sound.

Only then did he answer Hang Yunsan calmly: "I'm not blind, I saw it."

Baoyin, who was opposite the two, showed no signs of being irritated by their rude words and deeds, but looked at two ignorant juniors, with tolerance and kindness in their eyes.

Hang Yunsan got goosebumps all over his body because of this disgusting look, and muttered in his heart: It's a pity that he wasn't provoked.

Shi Yan didn't think it was a pity, on the contrary, he seemed very interested in Baoyin's story, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation: "Junior, listen carefully, you can start."

Baoyin laughed, very satisfied with Shi Yan's understanding of current affairs, pointed at Shi Yan with a slender finger and said: "Your temperament is more likable than your father. Just dial it and let yourself feel happy, unlike your kid, you don't talk much."

Shi Yan: "..."

Hang Yunsan: "..."

Are you afraid you have misunderstood me?

This is not only a misunderstanding, but a big misunderstanding. Hang Yunsan, who has seen the appearance of a venomous snake out of date, can't help shivering as long as he thinks about it for a while.

Satisfied and smug, Baoyin didn't notice something wrong between Shi Yan and Hang Yunsan, raised his neck and took a sip of wine, smiling like the most beautiful woman in the Northland: "A Yan, if your father didn't find me What is wrong with me, and even tried to trace my origin.

If it weren't for your sudden appearance, taking down the Devil's Cult and the Southern Martial Arts successively, ruining my plan, I wouldn't have returned to the Northland so quickly.

At least before you come back, you must get something back.

But it doesn't matter now, the two of you took the initiative to send it to your door, and it can be regarded as making up for the loss of my previous decades of hard work. "

Shi Yan is still very concerned about the details: "I saw a lot of traces left by the Tianmo clan near Shimen Town before, and there was a mural among them. The clothes of the people painted on it were seven or eight times like yours now resemblance.

It's this time, can you help my little nephew? "

Baoyin laughed heartily, pointed at the tip of Shi Yan's nose and said: "You are just like your father, you are full of heart and soul, and you really can't hide it.

That's right, the very first Tianmo Cult was separated from our Zhexian clan. They didn't abide by the clan rules, they wanted to associate with those lowly mortals outside, and even yearned for their way of life, willing to be lowly! "

Shi Yan: "..."

Hang Yunsan: "..."

No longer caring about the origins of the Surprise Demon Cult and the Baoyin clan, the two of them only had one thing in mind: how narcissistic is this, that they can really regard themselves as gods?

Hang Yunsan said directly: "Could it be that you have given yourself the name of Zhexian, so you really regard yourself as a fairy?"

Baoyin snorted coldly, threw the wine glass in his hand, and the wine glass rolled to Hang Yunsan's feet, and was kicked back to Baoyin by Hang Yunsan unceremoniously. Only then did Baoyin say: "What are gods? You know Where do you people come from for the idea of ​​breaking immortals that you people pursue, yearn for, and can't ask for?

It was spread out as the Tianmo people entered your Central Plains.

It was originally a kung fu method that everyone in my Zhexian clan could practice to strengthen their bodies. It was the traitors from the Tianmo clan who brought my clan's kung fu to the Central Plains. "

Regarding this point, Shi Yan had already guessed that it was Zong Chixian. After a few years of contact, he also had a prediction in his heart. The one who was really shocked was probably only Hang Yunsan.

At first, they were shocked that their ancestors of the Demon Cult belonged to the same family as Baoyin's ancestors.

Second, I was shocked that the Zong Zhixian's mentality that made Zong Zhixian, the number one master in the martial arts, turned out to be just a basic skill for strengthening the body.

But when he turned his head, his father Shiyan still looked indifferent, which made him feel very safe. After personally feeling the evil spirit of this woman, Hang Yunsan no longer had the persistence to take revenge himself. It was his last wish to be taken back by Shi Yan's father to be buried with his family.

Shi Yan was not affected at all, and looked completely absorbed by the other party's words, and asked: "Then the reason why you came out of the mountain is to set things right?"

Baoyin was pleased by Shi Yan's words, and smiled happily, and then answered Shi Yan like alms: "Naturally, since they have given up my noble status of the Zhexian clan, they still want to have my Zhexian clan. The talent of the immortal race will naturally be punished!"

Speaking of this, Baoyin became even more joyful: "Bless the ancestors, those traitors left the settlement of our Zhexian clan and became one with ordinary people. As expected, they lost the favor of their ancestors and became ordinary people one by one. The innate talent and the immortal skills for strengthening the body have little effect on them.

From generation to generation, to this day, the Zhexian Kungfu that everyone in the Zhexian clan can use is like a poison to kill the people of the Demon Cult.

In recent generations, the Zhexian technique has become a taboo in the Demon Cult, and few people know its existence and origin.

Really the best retribution!

But how can these be?The clan decided to teach them a profound lesson, so they sent me out for a walk. Sure enough, neither the old emperor nor Hang Yuansheng were stupid. As long as I let out a little bit of bait, they would fight each other, and they could sit down easily. Reap the benefits of the fisherman. "

Shi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was noncommittal about Baoyin's retribution, but instead had a rough guess about Zong Chixian's practice of the kung fu and the tendency to go crazy in the end.

At first, I thought I could get some clues from Baoyin, but seeing how narcissistic this guy is, I think he has never thought about the problem with his brain.

Hang Yunsan was shocked again. He never expected that the miraculous method of exorcising immortals passed down in the world was related to the incident of collectively passing through demons on a large scale in the records of their demon religion.

Also since then, the Demon Cult has changed its previous style of conduct, and its reputation in the world has deteriorated day by day.

On the contrary, Shi Yan, like a curious baby, continued to ask: "Hang Yuansheng's skill of absorbing relatives for his own use was taught by you yourself. Looking at your skill today, nephew can easily Sucking away all of Hang Yunsan's kung fu is much better than Hang Yuansheng, is it also a secret method of your clan?"

Baoyin admitted very frankly and proudly: "This is natural. Do you know why our clan claims to be the Zhexian clan? It is rumored that our ancestors met gods and men in this extreme north to teach them a skill, and cultivated to the extreme. Even the immortals above the nine heavens are no match for us.

Since then, the ancestors have studied hard and practiced hard in this extreme north, and gradually formed the current Zhexian clan.

I know you ordinary people don't believe it, but since you are all good children and will make sacrifices for the development of my Zhexian clan later, it's not impossible to let you know.

Before the elders of our clan passed away, the successors absorbed all of their kung fu. After a long time, the kung fu of the elders in my clan will be unfathomable.

Your so-called number one expert in the Central Plains is like a child in front of the elders of our clan, which is really ridiculous.

I was designated as the next heir since I was born, so I am naturally very familiar with this exercise. What I taught Hang Yuansheng was just a little tampering, so that he could only absorb the skills of his closest relatives to practice. "

Although Hang Yunsan hated Hang Yuansheng very much, but hearing this woman's casual attitude, his fist was hardened.

"Do you know that you have killed countless women by making some tricks at will? Up to now, the women who were trapped by Hang Yuansheng are still being imprisoned on the top of Ulan Mountain, and they are born with Hang Yuansheng. A child prepared for Hang Yuansheng to practice?"

Baoyin obviously didn't care about ordinary people's lives, and didn't even bother to answer Hang Yunsan's question.

But what was harder than Hang Yunsan's fist was Shi Yan's unforgiving mouth.

"Bullshit Zhexian! It's the villain's name at first glance. Whose serious sect doesn't take the name of Zhongzheng Pinghe? Shaolin, Wudang, Qingcheng, Diancang. You can't do it, What is it called Zhexian? Is it so easy to be a fairy?

Taking the name Zhexian, do you really think that you are higher than a fairy?

Don't you have a little idea of ​​what you are?Do you want to eat and drink Lazard?Do you have the seven emotions and six desires?Do you use gold, silver and jewelry?Do you envy us ordinary people going in and out of luxury cars and BMWs?

All six unclean things, the inside is more filthy than anyone else, go out and inquire, except for you who treat yourself as something, who can really believe your nonsense?

Could it be that after telling a lie thousands of times, he took it seriously? "

Originally, except for the conversation between Shi Yan and Bao Yin, the surrounding area was terribly quiet, but now when Shi Yan finished speaking, Bao Yin's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the people around them also exuded a gloomy aura.

Hang Yun felt relieved, felt that Shi Yan had provided him with new ideas, leaned on Shi Yan's shoulder, and asked very curiously in Baoyin's direction: "By the way, I dare to ask you Zhexian clansmen who are high above you. Are they all fairies who drink dew and eat morning glow?

Can you fart?What about shit?Is there a hut in the clan?Which fairy is in charge of picking the dung?

Are you farming?Are the vegetables in the field fed with manure?Oh, I shouldn't have asked this question. You are all superior to immortals, so you don't need to think about it.

Blame me, blame me, this is the first time I heard someone claiming that the whole clan is superior to immortals, it is too curious, please forgive me! "

After finishing speaking, no matter how many layers the surrounding air pressure dropped, he whispered in Shi Yan's ear: "This is really about to end, Dad, did you hear that? The internal force that has been passed down for hundreds of years, has reached this woman's generation. I don't know how deep the foundation is, I'm afraid it will implicate you this time!"

Shi Yan reminded: "Let's not say whether this is true or not, but there is someone who can absorb hundreds of years of internal energy without exploding and dying. That person is also a certain elder in their clan, and his skill is not enough It's not Baoyin's turn to absorb it, so what are you afraid of!"

Hang Yunsan didn't bother to roll his eyes anymore: "What am I afraid of? Look at the people around you, at least there are hundreds of them, all of them are on the same level as me, plus an unknown Baoyin..."

Baoyin's voice rang in the ears of the two of them: "If you don't eat the toast and take the fine wine, then leave them all. Sure enough, the little bastard stained with the blood of mortals outside is extremely vulgar and disgusting!"

It was said that Hang Yuansheng had tarnished Baoyin's noble blood, and the blood of Hang Yunsan was impure, which made her look down on her.

Speechlessly, Hang Yunsan leaned on Shi Yan's shoulder and rolled his eyes, almost turning his own eyes out. This level of fucking narcissism is unique.

Shi Yan patted Hang Yunsan on the forehead: "Don't pretend, I know you are well, get up!"

As he said that, he also stood up, raised the big iron sword, and faced Baoyin head-on.

Baoyin was surprised for a moment: "Sure enough, it is your father's seed. There are two brushes. The air is full of the smell of my family's secret medicine. It has not been poisoned yet."

Shi Yan: "That can only mean that you have lived in the north for a long time, and you can't keep up with the development of the trend outside. The baby bumps you have hidden as secret medicine are cheap things for everyone outside."

Baoyin snorted coldly, instead of entangled with it, he looked at the sword in Shi Yan's hand arrogantly: "Your kung fu all comes from my family's Zhexian mentality, what chance do you have against us? Pain less."

The corner of Shi Yan's mouth twitched slightly: "Who told you that I only know your family's Folding Immortal Technique?"

There are so many young masters!