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Chapter 34 Learning Martial Artist! Love to pick Zhiruo!

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Lin Qing's lust was cleverly avoided by Li Meilin.

Let this charming woman escape the disaster today.

Lin Qing thought.

Zhang Wuji has already obtained the Great Transfer of the Universe, and his Nine Yang Divine Arts will inevitably increase his strength.

The Hong Gang colluded with Zhang Wuji and probably gained greater strength and would be even more terrifying.

What's more worrying is that with the advance unification of the Ming Cult and the failure of Chengkun's sneak attack, the six major sects to which Lin Qing were at an absolute disadvantage.

The plot is so powerful that such a huge turnaround has taken place!

What should I do?

Lin Qing fell into deep thought.

This day will be spent soon.

The next day, the Emei Sect received news.

The main forces of the two supreme martial sects, Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect, have contacted the teams of these five major sects and are rushing here.

Lin Qing was both surprised and happy when he heard this.

What I was happy about was that the six major sects finally arrived.

What was shocked was that I finally had to face the Wudang Sect, and I was nervous, afraid of being exposed.

It's useless to be afraid.

He arrived at Master Miejue again and practiced the [White Eagle Claw Cracks] for the whole day.

It was dusk. Lin Qing, who had been practicing for two days under the guidance of Miejue, suddenly felt like he had a sudden enlightenment, and grabbed the target with his claws like a heart.

The wooden man wrapped in iron was scratched by Lin Qing's claws and dents!

"You practice [White Eagle Claw Technique] the next day, and your proficiency is increased by 50 points."

"Your [White-Browed Eagle Claw Technique] has been upgraded to the second level!"

[White Eyebrow Claw Claw] The second level: "Grabbing the fighting system, D-level skill, the enemy must pass the muscle, reflex and skill checks at a disadvantage of -2. If you fail, you will be captured by you. The control time is 3-5 seconds. During the period of being controlled, the enemy cannot move freely. Each time you use this skill, you need to consume 13 points of energy or 3 points of internal force. Skill additional effect [Entering the Blade with empty hand]: On the premise of successfully using the skills, there is a 25% chance to seize the opponent's weapon."

"Because you have achieved success in practicing, your muscle attributes are +1."

"This bonus is a certain chance of appearing when a skill is improved. The level D exercise [White Eagle Claw Technique] is improved, and there is a 40% chance of muscle attribute improvement."

Lin Qing held his swollen right hand and felt the surging power flowing through his muscles.

With the reward of [Eagle King Wristguard] grappling skill +1, Lin Qing's [White Eagle Claw Technique] at this time has actually reached the third level, and when it comes to skill checks, the advantage is +6, which is equivalent to the power of the fourth level.

This greatly enhanced Lin Qing's confidence.

Unfortunately, Miejue said that she would no longer provide guidance on this kind of Skyhawk's martial arts. This kind of good thing that can only enjoy ten times the speed of practicing qigong.

Lying in bed at night, Lin Qing couldn't sleep, so he turned up and continued to practice.

In this world where force is respected, diligent practice is the most basic requirement of a strong man.

Under the moon, his eagle rises and harps falls, his claws appear like the wind, and his heroic appearance is cool.

Zhou Zhiruo came out of Miejue's room and saw Lin Qing practicing diligently. She stood aside with a clear gaze and started to look.

Lin Qing was embarrassed, so he stopped practicing, and said, "Miss Zhou, his skills are very simple, and he laughs when he sees laughter."

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled: "You are a disciple of Wudang, why do you have to practice this inexperienced White-Browed Eagle Claw Technique?"

Even Zhou Zhiruo despised the vulgarity of this technique, and Lin Qing laughed dryly.

God knows the difficulties of him, a Wudang disciple.

Without the secrets to practice, how can I practice martial arts? Besides, the attributes required by high-level skills are also high. Have I practiced my physical fitness?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhou Zhiruo said quietly, "Accompany me to have a walk?"

The beauty turned her head and left.

Lin Qing knew that this was the effect of 30 points of favorability, so he hurriedly agreed to keep up.

Under the moon, the two of them walked with each other.

After a while, the two of them were speechless.

Miss Zhou Zhiruo's family is embarrassed to take the initiative, but Lin Qing, the otaku, is very sensitive to murder and conspiracy, but he is really childish about chasing girls and doesn't know how to speak.

In the end, Zhou Zhiruo spoke.

"Why didn't you ask the master for a marriage while he was happy?"

Lin Qing looked up in surprise and glanced at Zhou Zhiruo.

In the darkness, Zhou Zhiruo's face could not be seen clearly, but she must have already fluttered her cheeks and the jade man was shy.

Lin Qing coughed and said aloud: "Zhiruo should not underestimate me. A man with seven-foot green book is not a person who threatens to take kindness and takes advantage of the situation? Even if the master appreciates and appreciates me too much, I will never use Zhiruo's happiness as a bargaining chip for exchange."

Zhou Zhiruo was silent in the darkness, and finally sighed quietly for a while.

"Thanks!"

Lin Qingxin said, "Is it worse than a beast?" Could it be that the girl said that because she hopes that I will be a beast for a while?"

Zhou Zhiruo raised her head, stared at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and said quietly: "Why did you frame Zhang Wuji?"

Lin Qing was shocked.

He framed Zhang Wuji because he used Mie Jue as a white glove. How could Zhou Zhiruo see through it?

Zhou Zhiruo said coldly: "Although you can hide it from others, you can't hide it from my eyes. On that day, you must have suggested to your master to fascinate Wuji and Zhuer and throw it on the necessary path for the Green-Winged Bat King. You must borrow the Bat King's hand to kill Wuji!"

Lin Qing touched his nose.

"I never expected that you discovered this."

"Don't interrupt! Why?" Zhou Zhiruo turned around and looked directly at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing knew that if the answer to this question was not good, he would pay homage to Zhou Zhiruo for the rest of his life.

Although this world is digitized, everyone is flesh and blood.

Zhou Zhiruoruo believed that Lin Qing was a treacherous person, and no matter how much he pleased him, it would be useless.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Lin Qing had a flash of inspiration and gave an answer that was enough to make any girl tremble.

"Because of you!"

"Me?" Zhou Zhiruo was stunned.

"Yes!" Lin Qing approached Zhou Zhiruo step by step: "For you, I will give up the dignity and bottom line of a famous family and accompliment. For you, I can do anything that is harmful to the will of heaven. For you, even if I ask me to kill Zhang Sanfeng, I will be happy! Not to mention Zhang Wuji, who asked him to steal you? With him, I will not think of getting you! I love you!"

As a lady, Zhou Zhiruo has never heard of such a hot and pure declaration of love possession?

She was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by Lin Qing, stunned, and even ten thousand little rabbits jumped around in her heart.

She was taught by strict teachers since she was a child, and men and women were not close to each other. The Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues and Five Constant Virtues and strict precepts. She felt that Lin Qing’s remarks were very rebellious and inappropriate, but there was a unique sweetness deep in the girl’s heart that surged into her heart.

At least Zhang Wuji had never said these hot words to her.

Lin Qing knew that there was a way to go, so he got the bet.

He was about to continue his efforts and captured Zhou Zhiruo's heart in one fell swoop. Zhou Zhiruo had already covered her pretty face with her hands and ran forward. The beauty had a fever on her face and could no longer bother to question the suspected murderer.

Behind her, Lin Qing showed a smile.

Another day later, the Wudang Sect arrived.

In the central tent, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu brought dozens of Wudang disciples, with bulging Taoist robes and floating sleeves, each with handsome figures and fairy-like appearance, which makes people admire them at first sight.

Yin Liting and Lin Qing stepped forward to greet him.

When father and son meet, of course they are intimate.

When Song Yuanqiao saw Lin Qing and Yin Liting side by side, he immediately raised his face and shouted: "Sad, how dare you stand with the Sixth Master Uncle?"

Yin Liting waved his hand and smiled, "Gangwu, don't you know yet? Qingshu is famous in the world now, so he will be with me."

"Of course I heard it," Mo Shenggu, who was standing beside him, smiled and said: "Wudang Jade-faced Mengchang, captured the three servants of the Eagle King, injured the Green-winged Bat King, and killed the young leader of the Sky Eagle Cult. Recently, the voices were moving to the martial arts world, who doesn't know about it?"

Only then did Lin Qing realize that the reputation value of the [Sound Movement Martial Arts] that he had sacrificed his life to exchange for actually made him so famous.

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's all the credits of Master Mie Jue and the sixth brother. This kid is just a matter of his own pursuit of fame and glory for the heavens."

Master Mie Jue proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Mie Jue never lies. Qingshu's great reputation is definitely not a false reputation, nor is it the achievements of me and Yin Liuxia. It was shot by him with one sword and one shot. Song Daxia, this is not a compliment."

As the head of a sect, Song Yuanqiao did not dare to neglect and raised his hand and said, "The teacher is too honorable. Qingshu, this kid, follows you, learn more."

"that is!"

Just when Song Yuanqiao was modest, a thin and thin old man in Ge in Kongtong Sect sneered coldly: "Emei Wudang boasted about each other, which is really disgusting. Thinking of Song Qingshu, who is just a white-faced scholar, even if he makes some contributions, can he be called a martial arts world? A joke!"

Lin Qing glanced at him.
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