Feng Hua Dang Song

After cleaning the clothes in the tub and carefully drying them between the ropes, Ma Yuzhu spoke to Duan Yilan again before heading towards the Xingganlou battle platform.

Duan Yilan stretched her muscles in the courtyard for a while, and took out a scroll from the Qiankun bag, which was given to her by Qu Liuying before parting, and she hadn't had time to read it yet.

Slowly unroll the scroll, and a mysterious aura is also emitted. This is a top-level attack technique, Hunyuan Mie Shen Palm!

Even the powerful elders in the magic palace might not be able to possess this kind of level of skills. Qu Liuying knew that Duan Yilan didn't have a good magic skill other than the seven-star ghost technique. On the way to Xuanwuyu, he did not hesitate to think about this matter, after many choices, he finally gave this exercise to her.

It took Duan Yilan an entire hour to memorize the entire exercise in his mind, and his heart was filled with infinite warmth, not only because of the high level of this exercise, but also because the Hunyuan Mie Shen Palm is very suitable for his cultivation. Qu Liuying quietly obtained such a kung fu method for herself, even if she is the saint of the magic palace, she must have spent a lot of thought.

Hunyuan Extinguishing God Palm is a set of firm and soft palms. It is not difficult to get started, but if you want to achieve something, the conditions are extremely harsh. It requires the warrior to integrate the innate power of fire, water, land, thunder and wind into the exercise. Among them, the most terrifying thing about this exercise is not to use momentum, but to build momentum!

It's like when a real strong man is facing the enemy, he can use the surrounding environment to improve his combat excellence. If he stands on the river, he can transform into thousands of water dragons to attack the opponent with a flick of his sleeve, but if there is no such condition as the river, There is no support for the exercises.

However, the Hunyuan Mie Shen Palm's kung fu is not subject to these restrictions. When practiced to perfection, the warrior himself is like a river. Fighting against such a person, even in the middle of the desert, is like being trapped in a big river and sea, with the entire river and sea. For the enemy!A martial artist of the same level of cultivation can be exhausted to death when encountering such an opponent.

Duan Yilan has already condensed the Suzaku Fire Seed, he can mobilize Suzaku's Flame as he likes, and Suzaku's Flame can be called the Supreme of Ten Thousand Fires, the strongest and fiercest, there are very few fires in the world that can compare with it.

The most troublesome step for others to practice this kung fu is that there is no threshold for Duan Yilan. You must know that although low-level flames are easy to find, this kung fu will be greatly reduced in this way. It is not as good as a fierce attack by someone with the same cultivation level.

In order to exert the power of the Hunyuan Mie Shen Palm, one must integrate the same domineering and extreme power of heaven and earth, but how many people can possess such power, and even if they have it, it may not be able to integrate with the exercises.

Because finding such extreme power is only the first step, the next step is to introduce these great powers into the body and temper one's own meridians and flesh and blood. So even if they got this exercise, not everyone has the courage to try it.

Duan Yilan put away the exercises, let out a breath slowly, walked back to the firewood room and continued to practice. The most important thing at the moment is to take good care of his injuries. As for the cultivation, he can start anytime after he recovers completely!

When Duan Yilan opened his eyes again, the sky was completely dark, and he was still alone in the woodshed, Ma Yuzhu hadn't come back yet.

"It's so late"

Duan Yilan walked out of the door while whispering, and came to the small courtyard outside the house. Everything was the same as when she entered the house in the morning, except that the big wooden cart in the corner was gone.

Duan Yilan wondered if she was still chopping firewood at the same place yesterday, after a little thought, she followed the rut and walked towards a more remote place.

When I came to the hoarding place, I saw a bean-sized oil lamp from a long distance away. Under the dim light, Ma Yuzhu was hard at work chopping firewood. Although she was wearing coarse linen clothes, her figure was unmistakably beautiful. Every time she waved With the movement of the hatchet, the slender waist and straight chest will stand out.

"So you are really here, why are you still working so late?"

Hearing Duan Yilan's voice, Ma Yuzhu also stopped what she was doing, raised her sleeve and wiped her forehead lightly, letting the sweat seep into the fabric, then put down the hatchet and simply took a rest.

"Recently, there is a new steward in Xinggan Building, um, he is more strict"

Duan Yilan walked to Ma Yuzhu's side, and when she heard her words, she knew that the new manager must be tricky, but after all, she had just met Ma Yuzhu, and she was not even an acquaintance, so she didn't ask any more questions, just He said to her, "How much work do you still have to finish?"

Ma Yuzhu pointed to a pile of huge logs beside him and said, "We have to chop them all up and send them to the steward's office to finish."

Duan Yilan nodded, walked up to the pile of giant trees, stretched out her hands and patted them lightly, and found that they were much stronger than ordinary trees. No wonder it took so long for Ma Yuzhu to split a small pile.

"Just sit there and rest, I'll help you with the rest"

Seeing that Duan Yilan wanted to help her with work, Ma Yuzhu immediately said, "No, no, you are still injured, and I have almost rested, so let me do it."

Duan Yilan just waved her hand towards her, gently rolled up her cuffs, raised her palm and slapped the giant tree lightly, only to see that it took a long time to chop under Ma Yuzhu's vigorous swing. The giant wood that was opened was so quietly broken apart, regardless of size or thickness, it was very uniform.

Ma Yuzhu was dumbfounded immediately, and couldn't say a word, but in her dumbfounded, Duan Yilan raised her palm again and again, and within a short while, split all the huge pile of logs into fine firewood.

With a wave of his sleeve, Duan Yilan threw all the firewood on the ground into the car in a magic package, then clapped his hands and smiled at Ma Yuzhu, "Let's go, send it to the steward's office as soon as possible, and go back to rest earlier."

Ma Yuzhu didn't know what to say anymore. Originally, Duan Yilan solved the work that he might not be able to finish until tomorrow morning. Although Ma Yuzhu had never practiced himself, he still had sharp eyesight. Duan Yilan made a move , Ma Yuzhu knew that her cultivation must be above the first level.

And a second-tier martial artist, who can already be a steward in the Xinggan Building, is here to help him chop firewood. No matter how he thinks about it, he feels embarrassed, so he quickly pushes the wooden cart up and says to Duan Yilan, "I'll send these to Duan Yilan." That's good, you go back first."

After hearing this, Duan Yilan only smiled slightly, but did not leave on her own as she said, but sent the firewood to the steward's mansion with her.

The steward who made things difficult for Ma Yuzhu had already fallen asleep, and after the handyman under him received the firewood, he whispered to her, "Xiao Mazi, don't fight against steward Fan again tomorrow, lest you will be the one who suffers."

But Ma Yuzhu said bitterly, "Brother Wei, it's not that I want to fight against him, it's that he has dirty hands and feet."

After talking about it, Ma Yuzhu's voice became smaller and smaller, and the handyman surnamed Wei had nothing to say, he knew that what he said was useless. In this kind of place, the stewards have absolute control over themselves. The reason is justified, even if he is killed, the people above will not look at him more, because the strength is not enough, and human life is so cheap.

Duan Yilan listened to the conversation between the two verbatim, but never said a word, but she already had a plan in her heart. Originally, she thought that she would leave here as soon as her injuries recovered, but now it seems that she still It's better to stay a little longer, it's the same wherever you practice, Ma Yuzhu is kind to her, but she can't just sit idly by and ignore her bad situation.

The two returned to the firewood room in silence, Duan Yilan went straight to the corner and began to practice, Ma Yuzhu lay on the bed and couldn't sleep all night, she knew that her future life might not be easy.

It all started with the new manager, Fan Shi.

Fan Shixiu has just entered the second rank. Although he is the weakest compared to other managers, he has a good father who is a referee in the Xinggan Building. Referees in the Battle Building are not so easy to be. Not only must he have good strength , You must have a wealth of experience and eyesight beyond ordinary people, which is considered a relatively important position.

That Fan Shi was born with a greasy head and big ears, and a rosy nose on his face made people look sideways. He had only taken office for a few days, and he fell in love with Ma Yuzhu, and tried every means to touch him. If it wasn't for Xingganlou expressly forbids that kind of thing, I'm afraid he has already used force on Ma Yuzhu.

Naturally, Ma Yuzhu would not succumb to his lust, so he changed ways to increase Ma Yuzhu's work in order to force her to obey him. Unexpectedly, Ma Yuzhu would rather take on a much more arduous work than before, and would not ask him bow your head.

For this, Fan Shi just added to her the things that need two people to complete, and thought viciously in his heart, "You just hold on, and one day you will kneel down and beg me. Your small body is so tortured that you can't even get out of bed!"

In the early morning of the second day, Ma Yuzhu still went to the pavilion to clean the battle platform first. When she pushed the wooden cart to the hoarding place in the afternoon, she found that Duan Yilan was already sitting cross-legged among the piles of wood, with a trace of flames in it. The whole body is entangled and jumping, but the strange thing is that even if he walks in front of her, Ma Yuzhu can't feel the high temperature radiating.

Sensing Ma Yuzhu's arrival, Duan Yilan withdrew the Vermilion Bird Flame, opened her eyes, and didn't waste too much time. After asking her about the amount she needed to complete today, she rolled up her sleeves and began to strike. After a while, A hill of firewood appeared in front of my eyes.

In the process of her constantly raising her palms and slapping the wood, Ma Yuzhu also noticed that her robe did not fit well. She made a men's robe according to the figure of a strong man, so it was naturally too big for Duan Yilan. Not to mention the loose shoulders, the sleeves have been long for a year.

The thoughts in Ma Yuzhu's heart have not been finished yet, Duan Yilan has chopped up all the firewood, and accompanied her to the steward's mansion to send it. It is still early today, and Fan Shi, who is in charge, has not returned yet. Zhu also did not return to the firewood room immediately, she took Duan Yilan out and bought some fresh meat from spirit beasts at the market.

Seeing Duan Yilan's puzzled gaze, Ma Yuzhu said to her very seriously, "I didn't save you so that you could help me. You chopped firewood for me yesterday and today, and I don't know how to thank you. Animal meat has the effect of nourishing Qi, let me make you a pot of animal meat soup when I go back."