Chapter 61 Rakshasa Female Dog Emperor

When the cold leaves no one can see the four people's faces appear happy and smile at each other.

After being happy, Cuizhu's face was full of strange expressions: "Is this cobbler the cobbler we know? Why does it look like a different person?"

"He was originally a different person!" Youlan concluded, "On February 19th, he painted Wu Chenzi, and if Wu Chenzi taught this technique, it was different from the previous one!"

"Then you should take a look at this exercise first. Maybe it is as he said, you must be careful." Cuizhu handed the three of them a jade slip, and the one recorded in it was the exercise "Ziwu Twelve Gangs".

Hongmei said: "It is necessary to be careful. This man is hidden and wait for me to report to the Empress and discuss it again."

Concubine Xiao was still sitting upright in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The sunset was setting, the sunset faded, and the sky and the earth were gradually dimming, but she still couldn't bear to get up and leave.

"Empress, it's getting late, be careful that the cold dew invades the body." Hongmei walked closer with her hands and feet.

"Oh, how did you do it?" Concubine Xiao asked without looking back.

"It's done," Hongmei replied in a low voice, handing over the jade slip, "This is the martial art he handed over. He also said that we should be careful and not go astray, and practice this martial art with full of evil spirits."

Concubine Xiao took over the jade slip.

Hongmei continued: "Is this man of outstanding qualifications or hidden? He actually succeeded in the blink of an eye when the Nine Heavens slashed, which was really amazing."

"Oh?" Concubine Xiao was also surprised and turned around and asked, "Let's talk about it."

Hongmei explained the situation at that time in detail without any omission.

Concubine Xiao pondered for a moment and sighed and said, "All treasures are obtained by those who are destined to be. This Nine Heavens Slash may have found a real master. Although this son's cultivation is low, his future may be limitless in time. Don't be contemptuous of him and make friends with him well. In the future, he may benefit from it."

She returned the jade slip to Hongmei and continued: "This exercise is no less mysterious and profound than the "Nine Turns Yin and Yang Palace". You have taken a big advantage in this exchange."

Hongmei was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly.

This exercise was recognized by Concubine Xiao, and Hongmei felt relieved and finally felt completely relieved. As for Concubine Xiao’s evaluation, it made her feel like she had found a treasure.

The "Nine Turns Yin and Yang Palace" exercises in the sect are of course very mysterious, but with the status of the four of them, they have no hope in their lifetime. Even the imperial concubine, as a saint, was unable to teach the complete "Nine Turns Yin and Yang Palace" exercises.

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When I returned to the yard where I was standing in the cold, I had no time to rest, so I had to prepare for work again.

He felt happy and thought that he was taking a big advantage. He had always had a lot of cultivation, but he had no means of attack. He could only use the "Si Ping Kai Muay Thai Technique Essence".

But it's different now. With this Nine Heavens One Sword, he finally made up for this shortcoming.

It was late at night, and the death row prisoners who painted the painting were half dead and motionless. They would only tremble occasionally, let alone speak.

When I was painting with a cold and dull head, I spent the rest of my time thinking about the techniques of making a knife with one sword in the Nine Heavens.

Unfortunately, no matter how eager he tried, there was no place for him to test the knife. He felt itchy in his heart, but he could not help.

Suddenly, his heart moved and turned around to look at somewhere in the prison. He only slashed the Nine Heavens in his hand, but he did not put it away.

The beautiful assassin Li Junmao quietly emerged.

It was still a white dress, but there seemed to be a little different from the whole body.

"Huh? You... have advanced again?" Yan Han looked up and down, and finally saw that the place was different.

The long sword on her back, the breath that drifted out was shorter, but it was more solid, not as dazzling as before, but was shining and restrained.

"Hmph! You have a good attitude!" Li Junmao was stunned and said coldly, "What happened to you that night?"

"Which night?" Yan Han was very puzzled.

He looked at Li Junmao and frowned, and suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that night, you were talking about the natural vision, lightning, thunder, and wind and rain, right?"

Li Junma nodded, "It was that night! What happened to you?"

Yan Han shook his head and said, "I don't know either! Isn't there any rumors that someone is going through the tribulation here? It's not you!"

Li Junmao snorted coldly: "I have benefited a lot. I have been looking for land and cultivating for several days, and finally broke through the bottleneck and made great progress in my cultivation. But I think you are still the same, but the yin and cold breath of death on your body has subsided a lot."

"Ah?! Can you tell?" Yan Han was shocked.

Li Junmao laughed silently: "How can you see the breath? It's just that you can feel it when your cultivation reaches a certain level."

Yan Han turned his eyes and thought to himself: That's strange. I can indeed see the breath. I thought this is something that everyone who practiced practiced can do. It turns out that this is the only one, and there is no other semicolon!

It's really great!

Yan Han was happy to show his expression, but Li Junmao looked at him and frowned slightly, pointed to the long knife in his hand and said, "Where did your knife come from?"

"How about changing with someone? Is it a good knife?" Yan Han raised the long knife in his hand like a treasure.

But accidentally, facing the beautiful assassin of Simida, Li Junhao, Yan Han had no idea, but the knife in his hand suddenly shone brightly and his momentum soared.

Li Junma's face changed drastically and she shouted: "Damn it! Put it away quickly! Someone is coming soon!"

Before she finished speaking, her figure blurred and disappeared.

The cold was frightened and he had already put away his knife, sat in front of the easel, pretending to be asleep.

He pricked his ears, and within a moment, he heard a sinister voice in the distance: "Rakshasa girl, have you not yet gone back to the northern border?!"

Fuck! Rakshasa girl! This nickname is really appropriate!

Yan Han sighed secretly in his heart.

Li Junmao replied coldly: "Hmph! How can I go back without cutting off the dog emperor's head?"

"Oh, it turns out that you have made great progress in your cultivation! OK! Since you don't want to get back, then stay!" Eunuch Liu's voice was far apart, and he looked erratic.

Li Junmao suddenly said "Huh" and asked coldly: "You are that dog emperor?!"

Another voice laughed loudly, and he was very arrogant and replied: "All the world is the king's land, the shores of the land, and the king's ministers. When I visit Jiangdu, I will lead my army north to sweep the northern border. Goguryeo will crawl at my feet, and you will witness my army trampling on the Three Kingdoms of Goguryeo with your own eyes!"

"Hmph! Dog Emperor! You're thinking too much!" Li Junmao snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!