Yang Yu’s five senses were amazing. The sound of mosquitoes and flies a hundred feet away was as if they were thunder, let alone the murmurs of the beauty who was pressed against her chest.

He scolded Zhang Longfu a lot in his heart, but he didn't think it was inaudible and answered calmly, talking about the cause and effect of this matter.

"OK!"

After Yang Yu said a few words, Qin Si had not spoken yet, but Zhao Kun, who was still a little relieved, shouted:

"I didn't expect it! You guy looks righteous and cold and hard rocks, but you are still a romantic embryo!"

"What nonsense?"

Yu Yang stared at him.

With his current spirit and physical strength and the power of killing Yuan Fei, Zhao Kun suddenly felt cold water overwhelmed and couldn't help but shivered.

But at this time he was not afraid, so he stared back with his neck.

"Uncle Master, please calm down."

Qin Si tidied up her slightly messy hair and stood up from Yang Yu's arms slightly red.

"Download the mill and kill the donkey?!"

Zhao Kun felt his chest tightness.

"You have tea first."

Qin Si hurriedly poured tea and water for him, asked him to sit down, and comforted him a few words.

"Changliu in the mountains, Duan Qilong is aggressive, and your uncle is spying outside, and the old man is dedicated to protecting him. I can't help him fighting with the two great masters..."

Yang Yu still said, "After a while, he paused," he said:

"Later, Long Yuan changed his mind and the commander was in trouble. At that time, I refused to admit it, but I couldn't say it."

Yu Yang was very calm. He would not hide anything from this stall.

"That's what it means..."

Zhao Kun's expression was a little slow, but he was still a little uneasy.

Qin Si went down the mountain this time, no matter how she thought about it, she was really evil. She was abandoned by others all the time, so he didn't dare to think about it...

"Commander Yu is obsessed with martial arts and never cares about men and women. He has reluctantly responded to it before, and he wants to relieve me of my sins for the first time, and secondly, he also wants to get rid of the pressure of marriage at home."

Qin Si lowered her head and played with the corner of her clothes, but Yang Yu knew what she was thinking and solved her doubts.

Whether it is his past life or this life, he has never experienced any incidents between men and women, but since he has accepted Qin Si's wishes, he will not be indifferent.

"So, you have no selfish relationship with the commander?"

Zhao Kun asked.

He had no choice but to ask for details. Compared with the little princess who is the best martial arts, talent, status, and origins in the world, Qin Si is still the wanted remnant of Yulongguan, and he really has no advantage.

Even though Long Yuan was shocked at this time, a princess who had become the invincible Tiangang was still an existence that no one dared to move, and was more noble than the prince.

Thinking of the woman holding a cold saw and violently, Yang Yu shook his head:

"If the commander thinks about me, it will probably only be the intention of fighting."

"If this is true, that's great."

Zhao Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Qin Si said: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, has that princess really taught you the secret of the family's true gang? "

She was smart and sensitive, but she was also a little surprised. If she hadn't had a good impression, which woman would have passed on her unique skills to others, and even she almost went to the clan mansion for this.

Could it be that he is such a fool?

"This matter is a long story, but no matter what, I owe her a lot."

Yu Yang sighed slightly, unable to refute.

Whether it is Qinglong Nine Killings or Invincible Tiangang, he is indeed from Yufengxian, and she should get married, which really helps him.

"If you owe others, you have to pay it back."

Qin Si was brave enough to grab her generous big hand. Although she was shy, she was very bold.

Yang Yu lowered his head and saw that her face looked like morning stars, her face was red and her face was brighter, and her face became more beautiful. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, holding the soft tongue back, and her voice was gentle:

"good!"

"Okay, you guys talk."

As the two of them spoke, Zhao Kun suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was tasteless, so he forced himself to drink a sip of tea, got up and prepared to leave. Before leaving the room, he glanced at Qin Si:

"No matter what, uncle or uncle, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked slightly dim and closed the door.

"Uncle Master..."

Qin Si's eyes were slightly red.

The one who picked her up from the pile of dead was Uncle Shi, but the one who brought her up since childhood was this Uncle Shi.

"Daoren Lin..."

Yang Yu knew her thoughts, but he was a little silent and just wiped the corners of his eyes.

He naturally had no good feelings for Daoren Lin, but he was Qin Si's sect after all, with her emotional sustenance.

Just as he was unwilling to worship Yulong Temple, Qin Si would not be willing to leave.

After a moment of silence, Qin Si looked up at him:

"Brother Yang, I still have to go back. I have to explain to Uncle Shi's place. Uncle Shi loved me very much when he was a child, I..."

"You can't convince him."

Yang Yu shook his head:

"He is no longer the former Dao Ren Lin."

His understanding of Dao Ren Lin is naturally not as good as Qin Si. However, based on his extraordinary attention to Li Chuang, he knew very clearly what Dao Ren Lin’s purpose was.

"I know, but if I don't go back, my uncle will be..."

Qin Si's expression was a little dim.

She would never have any relationship with Li Chuang, but how could she easily abandon the sects and elders she had learned and grew up in art?

Yulong Temple, Taoist Lin…

The Taoist of Mantra?!

Yang Yu thought about everything about the Yulong Temple in his heart, and suddenly remembered the scenes he saw when he refined the human skin scroll, and his eyes suddenly moved:

"Maybe, it may not be impossible to convince him..."

"ah?"

Qin Si was puzzled and immediately exclaimed: "Is this?"

"Do you remember our first meeting?"

Yang Yu shook the human skin roll:

"Although it rained heavily that night, my five senses were superb. Although the distance was far, I heard your conversation. You said that you had sensed the breath of your ancestor in me..."

"So you really heard it at that time? Yes, the aura of the ancestor is this... skin?"

There was waves in Qin Si's eyes, and she felt the trembling of her inner breath.

Yulong Temple has seven major inheritances, but among her peers, only she learned the "truth words" from the ancestor's lineage.

This inner practice is not very powerful, but it can be seen that the person who also practices this true words can be practiced. At this time, her eyes widened.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! On this man's skin scroll, the breath of her ancestor and Taoist Zhenyan.

I couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

"This skin..."

Before Yang Yu could finish his words, a sudden change occurred.

This man's skin roll was in a 'rattle' windless movement, and a faint but extremely pure golden light flowed out!

This is no longer golden light, it is extremely condensing and slowly overflows, like molten gold water, sprinkled with golden sand, really like the essence!

"Such powerful true energy?!"

Now, Yang Yu was a little moved.

Even he didn't notice this wisp of true energy, as if he had sensed Qin Si's inner breath, and then there was a strange movement.

So……

"Zhenyan Taoist?!"

Yang Yu was shocked. Before he could react, the overflowing golden true energy had already penetrated Qin Si's palm. The latter moaned and almost fainted.
To be continued...