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Chapter 1806

Words:1768Update:22/11/03 15:28:13

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Jiu Mozhi's eyes widened to the size of bells. His opponent's footwork was really strange. Just now, he was confident that his attack would miss, but this woman easily subdued him. That Cloud Sleeve seemed to have the ability to hit acupuncture points from afar, which was even better than his [Controlling Crane Technique]. But this was not the key point. The key point was that the timing of her attack was really embarrassing. He thought that when facing such a high level of Qinggong, he would never be able to do it as accurately as she did.

Jiu Mozhi only regarded Heavenly Mountain Tonglao as a master, so he had never taken this delicate woman seriously. He didn't expect that the woman's martial arts seemed to be even better than his. Of course, he was belittling himself, because he didn't know that Li Qiushui had been practicing [Wave-like Subtle Steps] for decades and was very familiar with its changes. That was why she was able to stop him so easily.

Suddenly, Jiu Mozhi was a little envious of Song Qingshu. He was surrounded by many beautiful women, but he didn't expect that all of them would be so good at martial arts. What would other men do? Fortunately, I have become a monk, so I don't have to worry about these things …

While Jiu Mozhi was shocked, Li Qiushui was also shocked. When she saw that he was defeated by Heavenly Mountain Tonglao, who only had seventy to eighty percent of her power, she still looked down on him. Especially when she saw that his so-called seventy-two ultimate skills were actually driven by the [Little Phaseless Technique]. His [Little Phaseless Technique] was obviously not complete, so he would only be suppressed to death if he met her. But just now, when he slashed through the air, the air was filled with saber energy, which made her very alert.

On the side, Heavenly Mountain Tonglao also stared at the long black saber mark on the floor. She secretly clicked her tongue, "Is this the Flaming Saber that Song Qingshu mentioned before? If he had used this from the beginning, it would have been really difficult for me …"

"Miss Wang, are you okay?" At this time, an earnest voice interrupted their thoughts.

"I'm … fine." Looking at Duan Yu, who fell down in front of her, Wang Yuyan thought, "I'm sitting here, but you fell down and asked me if I'm okay?"

Seeing Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu's whole body was a little soft, and he didn't know where to start.

Li Qiushui spoke at this time, "Where did Young Master learn the Water Treading Subtle Steps from?"

"I …" Duan Yu was just about to reply when he suddenly caught sight of Li Qiushui's appearance, and he felt as though he had been struck by lightning. "Big … Big Sister Goddess?"

Li Qiushui was also taken aback, and then burst into laughter, "What did Gongzi call me?"

"Fairy sister, you are a fairy sister." As if possessed, Duan Yu didn't even spare a glance at Wang Yuyan as he scrambled toward Li Qiushui. "You really exist …"

Previously, he had called Wang Yuyan "Fairy Sister" because she looked somewhat similar to the jade statue. However, after taking a closer look, he could still see that the two of them were very different. The eyes of the jade statue were gentle and charming, while Wang Yuyan was more of a young girl's innocence. He was so deeply obsessed that he could naturally tell the difference between the two.

Now that he had seen the true master, how could he not be wild with joy?

"Fairy sister, Duan Yu misses you so much." Duan Yu's eyes were dazed, and he could only think of the person in front of him as the jade statue in the Infinite Jade Cave. Subconsciously, he reached out to touch the other party's face.

Back then, he had obtained the silk cloth at the bottom of the jade statue's feet, and it recorded the Dark North Divine Art, Water Treading Subtle Steps, and other martial arts. However, he had never been fond of martial arts, so he didn't pay too much attention to them. On the other hand, the diagram on the manual was a naked portrait of the fairy sister, and all the acupoints on her body were clearly marked. Duan Yu happened to be at the age where he was full of vigor and vigor, so he naturally couldn't bear to part with such a painting. It had accompanied him for countless days and nights, so when he saw the real person, he lost his composure.

Although Li Qiushui had always been flirtatious, she wasn't the kind of woman who would allow herself to be touched by a random stranger. She took a slight step back, avoiding the other party's hand. "Could it be that Gongzi has mistaken me for someone else?"

Duan Yu muttered to himself, "I've been thinking about this fairy sister day and night, and I've never dared to forget her for a single day. How could I possibly be mistaken?"

By the side, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but frown as she watched him pester her grandmother. She had always thought that Duan Yu was deeply in love with her, and although it was hard for her to accept his feelings, she was still touched by it. But now, she finally understood that it was only because she resembled the fairy sister in his heart that he had taken a liking to her.

She sighed inwardly, but she didn't say anything.

"Crown Prince, Crown Prince ~" At this moment, the few henchmen who had followed Duan Yu in also came to their senses. Seeing their Crown Prince pestering a lady like a lecher, they shook their heads. It was truly too embarrassing.

But it was a pity that Duan Yu's infatuation with the fairy sister had already gone berserk, so how could he listen to their consolation?

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, a Buddhist chant rang out, sounding like the bell of a monastery in the morning. Everyone in the inn couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

Duan Yu's eyes instantly regained their clarity as he hurriedly bowed and said, "Duan Yu, please forgive me for my rudeness just now." Although he wasn't as fanatical as before, the eagerness in his eyes hadn't lessened.

Li Qiushui covered her mouth and laughed, "Why did you call me fairy sister? And why do you know how to tread water?"

This was originally Duan Yu's biggest secret, but since the fairy sister had asked him about it, he naturally didn't hide it and told her everything about how he had accidentally fallen into the cave.

Hearing that he had really kowtowed a thousand times in front of the jade statue, Li Qiushui giggled, "What an idiot. Back then, I was just acting on a whim and purposely designed a trap to make things difficult for people. I didn't think that someone would really kowtow to me."

When she heard that he had started cultivating from the martial arts recorded in the painting, Li Qiushui smiled faintly and asked, "Have you seen the things in the painting?"

Duan Yu blushed when he thought about how the fairy sister in the painting was naked. He answered hesitantly, "I didn't mean to be rude, I had no choice but to cultivate because I wanted to save someone …"

Song Qingshu naturally had no time to care about Li Qiushui teasing the little fresh meat. Instead, he turned to look at the inn's entrance. The inner energy of the calling of Buddha earlier was vigorous, and most importantly, it was neutral and calm. It was not as aggressive as the lion's roar, but it could wake Duan Yu up. It was evident that the skill belonged to an expert among experts.

Several monks entered the inn, led by two old monks. One of them looked rather scary, and Song Qingshu recognized him as Master Kurong from the Heavenly Dragon Temple. Back when he first came to this world, he had the intention to obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword's sword manual, and he even had a fight with Master Kurong and a few other eminent monks. The master's martial arts cultivation base was high, but it had not reached the top-notch level in Jianghu. Hence, it was evident that the calling of Buddha earlier did not come from him.

When Ou Yangming shifted his gaze to the side, he saw a benevolent-looking old monk standing there. The old monk had long white eyebrows hanging down from the corners of his eyes, and although there was a hint of sorrow between his eyebrows, he looked graceful and noble.

'Does the Heavenly Dragon Temple have such an expert?' Song Qingshu found it strange.

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