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"We will definitely teach him to be a famous warrior, so that he can live up to Qiu Shiying!" Ma Yu said with tears in his eyes.


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"Well, I’m relieved …" Qiu Chuji slowly intoned in his mouth. "Going out and laughing hinders the cloud in the West Lake …"
Read Qiu Chuji unexpectedly closed his eyes and died!
True six together rushed to the Chongyang Palace Hall and suddenly cried. Ling Feiyang looked at Qiu Chuji’s face and smiled. Tears suddenly welled up!
"Master, master, we have to find the descendants of the Yang family together. You can’t die. You can’t die!" Ling Feiyang kept shouting and was heartbroken.
"It must have changed history because of my appearance. If I hadn’t crossed over, Master wouldn’t have died …" Ling Feiyang thought that he had fallen into deep remorse. Although he was best at acting, he was already showing his true feelings at the moment without a trace of falsehood.
At this time, it began to snow again, and snowflakes drifted into the hall one by one with the biting wind, leaving a cold and desolate world.
True religion buried Qiu Chuji in the back of Zhongnanshan Mountain, and Ling Feiyang told the whole story to True Six. Yuyang Wang Chuyi had a hot personality and was determined to seek revenge from the Lama. Ma Yu advised him for a long time before he stopped him.
In order to realize Qiu Chuji’s wish, Ma Yu taught Ling Feiyang the true teachings, the mind method and the swordsmanship, and let the true five teach Ling Feiyang unconsciously in winter and spring. Ling Feiyang’s flying skills have been successful, and Zhao Zhijing has been satisfied with dozens of tricks. The only regret is that he has not seen Zhou Botong, the "old urchin"
"ShiShu completed the master’s dying entrust with two volumes of nine Yin scriptures from the true teaching …" Ma Yu told Ling Feiyang.
"You should be able to fight one or twenty soldiers in martial arts now, but you should be careful when you meet a master like the seven eccentrics in the south of the Yangtze River …" This is Ma Yu’s evaluation of Ling Feiyang’s martial arts at this stage
"I wonder if I can beat Han Xiaoying now?" Ling Feiyang thought
Chapter 7 Little Dragon Girl Beauty Master
It was a sunny day, and Ling Feiyang, a warm flower in spring, came to the back hill to worship Master after practicing martial arts.
"Master, I must practice martial arts to save Yang Kang from Zhao Wangfu and fulfill your wish …" Ling Feiyang silently read in front of Qiu Chuji’s tombstone.
"When Yang Kang falls into my hands, see how I deal with him. Hey, hey … If I don’t turn this official second generation into a poor suspension spring, I will be ashamed of Master’s teaching!" Ling Feiyang thought of here and couldn’t help but feel proud. At this time, he suddenly saw a bush next to him, so he drilled in to untie his pants and put water on it.
Ling Feiyang was solving a problem when he suddenly saw a wide area covered with grass behind the trees. The sun shone on the green grass and reflected golden luster.
"Why didn’t you find this place before?" Ling Feiyang looked up and vaguely saw a white figure fifty or sixty feet away, which was shrouded in golden light.
Ling Feiyang saw this figure is obviously a lithe and graceful woman wearing a long white dress, dancing with a piece of white ribbon in her hand, and suddenly jumping like Ling Boxian, walking around like a white butterfly dancing on the lawn.
"Little Dragon Girl?" Ling Feiyang didn’t put the body out yet, but he had some reactions, but he didn’t see a hive on the top of his head.
"Buzz!" Just then, a group of bees suddenly rushed straight to Ling Feiyang, screaming at Ling Feiyang, and turned around and ran, only to find that this group of bees actually pursued Ling Feiyang!
"Help!" Ling Feiyang desperately fled in the bushes, only to find that one foot rolled from a hillside. This group of bees immediately chased the hillside and surrounded Ling Feiyang.
Seeing that this group of bees was about to attack Ling Feiyang, there was a sudden fragrance in the distance. When the bees smelled the fragrance, they gave up Ling Feiyang and flew to the source of the fragrance.
Ling Feiyang got up awkwardly and looked along the direction where the bees flew to see the white girl holding a porcelain vase in her hand. It turned out that the bees were attracted by the aroma in the porcelain vase.
The girl put the porcelain vase gently on the grass and the bees danced around it. Ling Feiyang saw that the girl was about 16 or 17 years old and beautiful. beautiful and elegant was a stunning beauty!
The girl saw Ling Feiyang staring at herself suddenly "giggled" and her face showed two sweet dimples.
"She’s not a little dragon girl. Little dragon girl doesn’t like to laugh so much. Now it’s not the right age …" Ling Feiyang thought, "But what is she laughing at? Don’t laugh at me for being handsome? "
"The girl laughs?" Ling Feiyang posed as a cool girl and asked her, but the girl didn’t answer "giggle" and kept laughing.
"What’s the matter?" Ling Feiyang suddenly felt something was wrong with him, only to find that his pants were not good when he bowed his head!
"I’m ruined in front of beautiful women …" Ling Feiyang was thinking about the girl and asked, "Are you really a layman?"
"My master is a real person in Changchun. It’s a pity that his old man’s house has passed away …" Ling Feiyang said while thinking about this female origin.
"I’ve heard about Taoist Qiu …" The girl stopped and laughed. "I heard that his eyes are very picky and he can accept you as his younger brother. That’s really your luck. Since Taoist Qiu is gone, Taoist Ma and Taoist Wang will definitely teach you martial arts instead of Taoist Qiu!"
"It seems that this girl knows something about true religion, and she is not as inward-looking as the little dragon girl, and she must live nearby …" Ling Feiyang thought of this and suddenly cried, "I know who you are! You are an ancient tomb school from Lin Chaoying! "
"Yes, my master came from Lin Chaoying Xia, and I was her servant girl who gave me a martial arts skill before she died," said the girl.
"Sure enough, let me guess! The little dragon girl loves to wear white clothes, so she seems to learn from her master … "Ling Feiyang thought and then asked," So what should I call the girl? "
"I’m an orphan. My master adopted me, but she didn’t know my name, so she named me Bing Xin," the girl said.
"Bing Xin’s heart is as clear as ice and snow. Your name is really nice!" Ling Feiyang heaped up lines to please the girl, but forgot her embarrassing situation.
"Well, I won’t talk to you!" Bing Xin didn’t have much reaction, and I don’t know whether it was because Ling Feiyang’s image was too bad or because she was more infectious to these compliments. She saw that the bees had gradually dispersed, so she ignored Ling Feiyang and picked up the porcelain bottle head from the ground and walked into the distance without looking back.
"My appearance this time is really a failure. I must save my dignity …" Ling Feiyang thought to herself.
The next day, Ling Feiyang dressed up specially to prevent the shape from being messed up and came directly to this grassland without practicing martial arts.
"Bing xin didn’t come to practice sword today? Coax younger sister happy lines have been prepared for a night can’t wave … "Ling Feiyang saw the grass deserted but unwilling, so he crossed the lawn and saw a row of stone walls turned around in front of him and there was a big forest in front of him.
"The tomb of the living dead should be nearby!" Ling Feiyang walked into the Woods and suddenly a group of bees buzzed out from behind a tree and flew to Ling Feiyang!
"Mahler Gobi is a bee again!" Ling Feiyang secretly complained in his heart, but this group of bees did not attack Ling Feiyang but flew past him!
"This must be Bing Xin’s bee control!" Ling Feiyang thought about it and chased it along the direction of bees. Suddenly he smelled a burning smell in the distance!
"Ha ha ha! Just because these bees want to deal with us? " A sound from the jungle turned out to be Hong Zhong!
"Did Bing Xin meet the enemy?" Ling Feiyang, eager to get up, immediately stepped up and ran over. Far away, I saw that the forest was ablaze with flames. In the flames, there were two men and two people next to them, and the trees were burnt and the bees were burned everywhere! Ling Feiyang hurriedly hid behind a tree and saw that the two men were tall, short, thin and short, but they were extremely obese. However, they were very similar in appearance, with high nose, big ears, curly hair and beards. Although they were all wearing Chinese robes and jackets, they were not Chinese.
Zhang Bingxin VS Flame Palm
"Brother, the flame palm is really extraordinary!" The tall, thin man is very nonstandard and said in Chinese
"Flame palm? Are all the bees in this place burned to death by this fat? " Ling Feiyang thought
"That girl Te doesn’t know much about this little trick to deal with us. I’ll burn her clothes for a while …" The stout man said while giving a strange laugh.
The two men walked all the way forward, and their hands kept poking the thorns in the way. Ling Feiyang knew that the martial arts of the two men must be much higher than their own, but they still followed Bing Xin’ an at a distance at the risk of being discovered.
A dome building suddenly appeared in the dense forest ahead, which looked like a grave.
"This must be the tomb of the living dead!" Ling Feiyang was thinking that the thin man suddenly started to work hard and shouted, "Get out of here if you are smart, little girl!"
"crunch"! On the front of the grave, a stone gate suddenly cracked on the ground, and the stone gate slowly hit the back, followed by a narrow aisle. A beautiful young girl slowly emerged from the aisle. It was Bing Xin!

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