"Well."

Zhu Yuyan pursed her lips, and with a wave of her hand, the doors and windows were closed, and the gauze curtains were lowered until the sky lightened slightly on the second day.

The window of the room was just opened, and the cool morning breeze blew in. Su Xuan's face was slightly pale, and he was leaning on the railing, holding a cup of hot tea. Maybe the morning wind was so cold that he shivered unconsciously.

Xuan Hu was in the lobby of the guest room, covering his ears with his hands, sleeping soundly.

Mingming had cultivated a physique that is not soaked in cold and heat, and adamantine invulnerable, he still added an extra coat in the morning.

When going out, he didn't forget to kick the sleeping Xuanhu, and cursed: "Things that don't do justice."

"Ow"

Xuanhu opened his sleepy eyes, as if he didn't know anything.

"Go, go, go to sleep."

He laughed and cursed a few words, then closed the door, walked out of the inn, and prepared to visit Wei City, which is next to the water of Wei River.

In the entire three counties, many big cities are built next to the big river, which can be a natural danger.

Wei City is one of the best cities in the three counties, it is extremely prosperous, under the misty drizzle, there is a lot of traffic, and there is still an endless stream of pedestrians.

Men, women, young and old, businessmen and scholars, all holding oiled paper umbrellas, crowded shoulder to shoulder, and many women from good families traveled with their maids, lingering in pavilions by the lake and in jade rouge and cloth shops.

Wrapped in a long robe, Su Xuan walked among them with his hands behind his back, playing until noon.

in the room

Zhu Yuyan was wrapped in a long tulle dress and was bending over to prepare pastries and tea. Seeing him coming back, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't call me when you go out."

"Didn't I see that you were still sleeping?"

He shook his head: "I can't bear to disturb my Yan'er."

"giggle"

She might have thought of something interesting and laughed like a silver bell.

For several days in a row, he pointed out Zhu Yuyan's obscure points in martial arts. With Su Xuan's spirit, he couldn't help but feel a little physically and mentally exhausted, so he hastily went into seclusion.

Preparing for the deduction of the ninth stage of the magic wedding dress, several days of cultivation, the internal and external energy, blood and spirit have reached perfection.

Then officially began to retreat and practice, ready to break through.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, concentrating and calming down, with five hearts facing the sky, silently recite the eighth level of the wedding dress magic formula.

The majestic zhenqi rushes out from the dantian, enters the meridians of the whole body, and makes a big circle. After doing this several times, let the zhenqi of the wedding dress soak the whole body.

"Hey, is it worth millions of martial arts points to strengthen the eighth stage of the wedding dress magic skill?"

The sound of the system sounded.

"strengthen."

Su Xuan blurted out.

He was prepared to fail five times, but this time, the system worked.

"Hey, congratulations to the host, you have successfully strengthened the wedding dress magic skill, and deducted millions of martial arts points."

One shot into the soul

Since Su Xuan didn't have the ninth level mental method in his hand, the system deduced the ninth level formula for this reinforcement.

It is the ninth level of the most perfect wedding dress magic skill, even more perfect than the original ninth level.

A series of mysterious and obscure mental formulas appeared in the mind, and then a majestic internal force appeared in Su Xuan's body out of thin air.

He didn't mobilize these internal forces immediately, but comprehended the ninth level of mental formulas first.

On the bed, majestic zhenqi enveloped his whole body, one after another thunder burst, and flames were faintly visible.

On the chair by the window sill, Zhu Yuyan was lying lazily, covered in tulle, and was carefully wiping the Fiery Sword. His eyes like autumn water would glance at the man on the bed from time to time.

There was an indescribable emotion in the eyes, which finally turned into a gaze.

"Master Su, Mr. Su."

After a long time, Zhu Yuyan smiled lightly: "Why didn't you be born 20 years earlier."

After all, he continued to wipe the sword, and for several days and nights, Su Xuan never woke up, immersed in his practice.

However, the aura on his body kept growing, the qi surrounding the wedding dress became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more thunderstorms in the room.

This is because the energy of thunder and fire contained in the true energy of the wedding dress is constantly increasing.

The cloudy rain lasted for several days without stopping, but the dark clouds gathered more and more, covering the entire Weicheng.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

Within the thick cloud layer, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, tearing the gray sky, and the pale light shone on the city.

"woohoo"

There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and then the rain came from a distance, submerging Weicheng, and the Weihe River in the distance set off turbulent waves.

June and July are the flood season. There are more and more thunderstorms, and the rain is getting heavier. Looking around, the ancient Weicheng is submerged under the wind and rain.

Accompanied by the roar of thunder, deep rainwater accumulated on the street. From time to time, people would be seen walking quickly with umbrellas or coir raincoats.

The strong wind blows the rain and falls on the window sill. A beautiful figure stands in front of the railing, admiring the rain scene outside. The majestic rain curtain engulfs the mountains and rivers. The white skirt sways in the wind. Zhu Yuyan only puts on a touch of makeup.

But it was already better than thousands of beautiful people in the world. He held a cup of hot tea in his plain hand, and rested his cheek on the other hand, biting his red lips lightly with his white teeth, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Behind her, the whole room was filled with tyrannical wedding gown zhenqi, and the qi of thunder and fire was raging, that is to say, Zhu Yuyan had the cultivation base of a great master of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, otherwise she would not have dared to step into the room.

"I feel that the young master's aura has reached its peak, and the breakthrough should be in the next few days."

She muttered to herself, raised her head, looked at the thunderbolts in the sky, and said softly, "I don't know how Wanwan is doing now?"

For Wanwan, Zhu Yuyan always felt a little guilty in his heart, after Shendu was captured and fell into Wu Yueer's hands.

Up to now, she has never returned to the Yingui faction, without the suppression of herself, the number one master of the Demon Sect.

Wan Wan's life will definitely be very difficult in the future, the people of the Demon Sect are cunning, and there are many people in the Yingui Sect who are ready to move.

But Zhu Yuyan also had a little thought in her heart, Wanwan grew up so smoothly, and her first setback was given by Su Xuan.

The peerless genius who grew up in good times is completely different from the one who grew up in adversity.

Perhaps for Wanwan, this is an opportunity, anyway, the Yingui faction will be handed over to her sooner or later.

"boom"

A thunderbolt brought Zhu Yuyan's thoughts back to reality, and the bucket-thick lightning struck the courtyard opposite the inn, suddenly bursting into flames and black smoke.

The ancient wood surrounded by the two was directly split in half by the sky thunder, and turned into ashes in the fire.

But then, the second thunderbolt also fell, striking on the roof of another room around the inn.

At this moment, the majestic thunder fire energy in the room suddenly dissipated, and the man sitting cross-legged on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

"boom"

A thunderbolt burst out from the left eye, and a blaze burst out from the right eye, which rushed several feet away before dissipating.

In an instant, the thunder and fire in Su Xuan's eyes dissipated, and his aura returned to calm.

He has already stepped into the ninth level of the wedding dress magic skill, cultivated the true energy of the wedding dress to great success, and controlled the energy of thunder and fire.

"Did you make it?"

Zhu Yuyan walked in.

"Ah."

He nodded, stretched out his right hand, and spread his five fingers, condensing a ball of true energy, half of which was purple thunder and half of which was flame.

The two sometimes merge and sometimes separate, all depending on Su Xuan's thought.

At this time, in the meridians, the zhenqi surged more than ten times, and there was no scorching and stinging pain at the eighth level at all.

When it comes to exercise, it is even more fluent, this is where the domineering power of the wedding dress magic power comes from, and if it is less than the ninth level, it is the Seven Injuries Fist.

If you want to hurt others, you must first hurt yourself. Once you step into the ninth level, you will achieve great martial arts and become one of the most overbearing martial arts in the world.

"You are retreating these days, and I am not idle."

Zhu Yuyan blinked his eyes: "I found that my Heavenly Demon Art is too obscure and profound, and there are a few things that don't make sense. My son, please give me some pointers."

"Didn't I just give you pointers before?"

Su Xuan frowned.

"Ahem, the obscure place this time is different from last time."

She pursed her lips: "Master said last time that he wanted to give advice."

"can."

The corners of his mouth curled up.

Two days later, Su Xuan took Zhu Yuyan and Xuan Hu away from the inn, and the two yellow-brown horses walked out of Weicheng slowly, with Xuan Hu following behind.

After nearly two months of cultivation, this guy's injuries have long since healed, and his physique is stronger than before.

Leaving Weicheng, heading towards Dahe County, the Wu family is within the city of Dahe County, and the current Wu family is no longer what it used to be.

He has been the second child for hundreds of years, and now he is so proud that he kills all Wang's people without leaving any chickens or dogs behind.

The blood stained the three rivers, the fog locked the three counties, up to the prefect's mansion of the three counties, and down to the big and small families in various places, all bowed their heads.

When Su Xuan came to Dahe County City, Wu Tiande brought people to greet him early on.

"See your son."

Wu Tiande was in high spirits, got off his horse and clasped his fists, venting his hatred for hundreds of years, how could he not make it public.

"Patriarch Wu, you are very proud recently."

Su Xuan joked.

"Don't dare to dare, it all depends on the help of the young master."

Wu Tiande panicked, lowered his posture, entered the county town, and stepped into Wu's mansion, which was different from Wangyue City of Wang's.

The Wu family's house is magnificent and covers a vast area, including gardens, rockery and flowing water, which is not inferior to Wang's mansion in the slightest.

Su Xuan took the first seat, Zhu Yuyan stood behind him, and Xuanhu lay on his stomach basking in the sun outside the hall.

In the main hall, apart from Wu Tiande, there are several members of the Wu family.

"My lord, this is the little girl Wu Linglong."

Introduction by Wu Tiande.

"I've seen your son."

Wu Linglong is doing women's clothing today. She is wearing a pink dress with exquisite makeup. She is playful and cute without lacking in heroism.

"This is my eldest son, Wu Xiong."

Wu Tiande pointed to another young man and spoke.

"Wu Xiong has met the young master."

The young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes is handsome, and he is completely carved out of two 777 molds like Wu Tiande.

The young man stared at Su Xuan with fiery eyes, and said with admiration: "I have heard about the son's deeds a long time ago, it really makes people's blood boil, sending Xiliang's son out of the pass, and killing four masters.

On the bank of the East China Sea, one sword forced the second in the world to retreat, smashing half of Emperor Wu's city, and at the ferry of the river, one against four, killing the four great masters.

Crossing the river by boat, turning dead branches into swords, breaking armor for three thousand pieces. "

Wu Xiong is very familiar with Su Xuan's achievements, and after talking about it, he said excitedly: "I wish I could witness it with my own eyes."

"Young Master, don't blame him. Xiong'er has admired those famous figures since he was a child, especially a peerless talent like Young Master."

Wu Tiande laughed.

The eldest son Wu Xiong, the second Wu Jian, the third son Wu Lin, the fourth son Wu Shuang, and the youngest daughter Wu Linglong.

Among them, Wu Jian, the second son with the strongest cultivation base, should be at the Diamond Realm. The rest of them are slightly worse, but they all have extraordinary temperament, far exceeding ordinary people.

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