It was a day when it was already evening. The restaurant was a little dark, but at this moment, it seemed to be lit.

This is?

Zhang Longfu was stunned and did not come back to his senses, but Old Dao Wang keenly noticed something. The woman's tone seemed to be a little...

"Qin Jia."

Yang Yu glanced at Zhang Longfu without any trace and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Yang really doesn't pity his body. Every time he sees it, it's shocking."

Qin Si lightly bit her lower lip, and the afterglow swept over Zhang Longfu.

Her spiritual and intelligent mind can detect many things by observing her words and expressions, but Yang Yu didn't say it, she didn't ask, and she didn't want to ask.

"This is too alcoholic, so let's talk about it in detail if you find a clean room?"

Yang Yu looked as usual and asked Mr. Wang to prepare a table of wine and food, and led Qin Si to find a room. Zhao Kun, who was a little dirty, followed with all his steps.

Until they are locked outside the door.

"Uncle Master is resting outside and let me heal Brother Yang's injuries."

Zhao Kun's face became darker.

In the room, Qin Si took out the fire stick and lit the candle, like a bean light, becoming more and more charming.

Perhaps because his blood and energy were still warm after the war, Yang Yu felt a little hot, and coughed twice to change the subject and ask Qin Si about the purpose of this.

"As soon as I entered Qingzhou City, I heard Brother Yang show his power. It's so gratifying!"

Qin Si didn't answer, but just gave him a blank look and signaled him to sit down.

"No hurry."

Yang Yu waved his hand: "I'll have dinner first, my injury is not a big deal."

"Why don't you worry? You're so bloody, can you eat?"

Qin Si stared at her, but she couldn't help but sit down.

The two talked and drank tea under the lights, talking about their experiences after the last parting and some interesting things worth talking about.

Yang Yu enjoyed this peace very much. After the battle, his tense heartstrings finally relaxed, so he had the time to sort out this harvest.

The biggest gain was not Yuan Fei's fate, but this Night Demon Sword.

"Night Demon Sword."

Qin Si looked at the black knife that was as dark as if it could not even reflect light. She reached out to touch it curiously, but it was hot when it started, like a red soldering iron.

"This Night Demon Sword is said to be the sword of a great master, "Night Demon" seven hundred years ago. This man was the world with a "Night Demon Sword". At that time, there were no martial saints in the world, and it was only after seven great masters joined forces to kill him."

When Yang Yu flicked the knife lightly, the light that urged the secret of the eyes appeared in his eyes.

【Night Demon Sword】

[Fate number: Two gold, two red, one green, one white and one gray]

[Bloodthirsty Blade (Light Gold), Night Demons (Light Gold), Five Senses Deprivation (Light Red), Five Senses Increase (Light Red), Hundred Forged Black Iron (Dark Green), Killing over a thousand (white) Not easy to wear (gray)]

【Status: Opened】

The magic weapon close to a thousand forgings, seven fates, two gold and two reds!

There is no doubt that this is a magic weapon, which falls on the warrior who practices the Night Demon Sword, and it is even more like a tiger. At the same time, it is also an ingredient.

It contains the sword will of Yuan Fei and the great master of Night Demon seven hundred years ago.

Zheng ~

As if he felt the buzzing of the Night Demon Sword, the two-edged swords on Yang Yu's waist were unsheathed inch, like a pair of hungry wolves with their eyes open, staring at them fiercely, revealing the smell of greed.

"Brother Yang's knife..."

Qin Si seemed to notice it, and looked at the two-edged sword, a little surprised. The sword seemed to be more dangerous than the Night Demon Sword in her senses.

This is also a magic knife?!

"This knife is created by me with a special method, and I have to communicate with my breathing and breathing every day to connect with my heart, so there will be no problems."

After returning to the knife and putting away the night demon, Yang Yu explained.

At this time, Mr. Wang also brought the food up. Seeing that the two of them were alone in the room, their hearts suddenly felt a little depressed. They put down the tray heavily and left the room without looking back.

It made Zhao Kun, who was waiting outside, feel very angry.

"I don't have a few taels of meat, but I have a big temper!"

Zhao Kun came in cursingly, and after using the food, he was driven out cursingly, but he didn't leave, just waiting at the door, pricking his ears and eavesdropping.

After drinking and eating, Yang Yu did not refuse anymore. Qin Si rolled up his sleeves and gently rubbed his shoulders and back to urge him to use his magical powers.

"call!"

Feeling the warmth that was sank into his shoulders, Yang Yu's body slowed down.

Yuan Fei is not an ordinary person. His martial arts, physique, swordsmanship, and fists are all top-notch, but the worst injuries he suffered were still from his own explosion.

Horizontal practice is like internal energy, both hard work. However, the latter also has elixirs to assist, but the former is still progressing slowly even if there are elixirs.

The human body is delicate and complex. Every time it changes, you must avoid being urgent and slight, and focus on subtle warmth. If it is too severe, it will hurt yourself.

Anyone who practices and achieves great success will have to endure many years of hard work and will only achieve success in decades. Yang Yu's progress is much faster than that of ordinary warriors.

But the progress of the Vajra Indestructible Body is still the lowest among all martial arts.

So when the strength is erupted, the body will be seriously damaged. If not treated in time, hidden injuries may even be left.

However, with Qin Si's gentle kneading, all kinds of tingling and damage disappeared as the warm air flow passed, and strands of solid black air floated out from the wounds everywhere.

But it did not dissipate, but slowly fell to the ground like hair. Wherever it fell, the wooden boards were cut into pieces and made subtle traces.

"The true qi is condensed, and the Jiazi is endless."

Qin Si let go of her hand, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat. She gently wiped it, and also looked at the true energy that was as solid as the essence.

The hundreds of meridians are melted and the qi and blood are blended, and the internal breath turns into true qi. It is no longer comparable to the illusion of the internal breath, but is like the essence, even after leaving the body, it can last forever.

Keep it properly, and even keep it in Jiazi.

"My master Qin is so embarrassed that he can't help but be so embarrassed that he can't help but be in the world."

With his muscles and bones stretched out, Yang Yu felt refreshed and couldn't help but exclaim.

His injuries were not serious, but they were cumbersome. If he used his own exercises to remove them, it would take at least more than a month, but Qin Si would have less than a cup of tea when he helped him.

"It's just a skillful way of learning, but it's different from doctors studying day and night."

Qin Si wiped the sweat beads and shook her head when she heard this:

"Brother Yang remembers that you should try not to expose your supernatural powers, as they are not good for others or yourself. In some ways, your supernatural powers are better than others for decades of cultivation, and are very likely to attract hatred."

"Yang understands."

Recalling Yuan Fei's attitude, Yang Yu nodded.

Thinking from the perspective of others, if he suffers hard every day, transports his qi and blood, and practices hard for decades, an unknown person will surpass him in one fell swoop just because of his "good luck", and his heart will be somewhat unbalanced.

However, his supernatural powers are not easy to obtain.

He died no less than a hundred times in the mountains. In the illusion, his body will not be destroyed by his soul, but the horror and pain in the line of life and death were fully endorsed.

"Just as long as Brother Yang understands it."

Qin Si poured tea for him, and his worries were gone.

She didn't know how many supernatural powers there were in the world, but in the words of Uncle Master, she knew that every few years, the supernatural powers were surrounded and killed.

Yang Yu was pregnant with Taoist fruit and had many enemies, so it was hard to say whether he would be overtaken by some people.

"Don't leave me too far these days. Qi Liuyi has been out. I'm afraid that the six doors have already noticed your traces."

Sensing Qi Liuyi's breath, Yang Yu shook his head slightly:

"Dao Ren Lin really angered Six Doors. At this moment, you shouldn't go down the mountain..."

"……Um."

Qin Si responded, as if she was not in high spirits.

Bang!

Before she could speak, Zhao Kun, who was eavesdropping outside the door, couldn't help it, kicked open the door hard, trembling all over, and almost cursed.

"If it weren't for you, how could we go down the mountain?"

"Um?!"

Yang Yu was stunned, then woke up and looked at Qin Si.

"Brother Yang, don't get me wrong..."

Qin Si turned her eyes, lowered her head slightly, and expressed her intentions.
To be continued...