Chapter 1244

"Get up and pull?"

Yang Xuan stretched his waist topless, showing strong muscles, "Well, I slept really well."

"Don't you have the divine ability? Why don't you go to Xiangyang right away?"

Yang Xuan took a big bowl of tea and slurped and drank, and wiped his mouth and said, "You old man, why are you so? I don’t understand amorous feelings, and people pass by in a hurry in my life, often ignoring the scenery around me. I travel and play everywhere, so it’s not an experience."

"It's been more than half a year."

"It's OK, I'll try, after all, I haven't been there in a long time." Yang Xuan put on his clothes and opened the space channel, Feng Qingyang pretended to be calm as the two walked in.

I came out to be a deep forest.

"Did your divine ability fail? Where's Xiangyang City?" Don't look at Feng Qingyang's words, but he kept checking in front of and behind him, apparently the first time he passed the space channel.

"This is, this is..." After Feng Qingyang looked at this place, he was surprised.

"Yes, the sword tomb where Dugu seeks defeat, I came to Xiangyang to worship him."

"You are really persistent, although I haven't met him. , But it’s half a master, and I deserve to worship."

Yang Xuan was a little bit dazed, muttered "Attachment? no no no, not attachment, but......... I have very few friends, so if you die, you will lose one."

After talking about Yang Xuan, he moved towards the mountain.

"Hey, Yang Xuan, do you want to make friends? It's simple, not difficult. Isn't the old man your friend?"

Yang Xuan said with a slight angle at the corner of his mouth a smile "Well, you, count as half."

Feng Qingyang has a wind under his feet, and the chaser Yang Xuan said, "Why can I only count as half?"

"You are so embarrassed Say, friends, you need to be courteous. It doesn’t matter if you have more or less. If you treat me today, I will get acquainted with you tomorrow. You turtle hair, it’s been more than half a year, but I didn’t invite me to a meal. You I'm so embarrassed to say, hey, are you Mount Hua Sect so stingy?" After reaching the top of the mountain, Yang Xuan moved towards Feng Qingyang directly.

Feng Qingyang rubs his hands in embarrassment, "This, this, you know, I don’t have money, I didn’t follow you out, I live in a cave, and I grow my own food, so I don’t need it at all. Money, so it’s normal to have no money."

"Hey, big brother, don’t do it. It’s the first time I heard that there is no money and you are so confident. How can a man have no gold, he has gold. , The back is straight."

"I have martial arts?"

"Do you plan to use Solitary Nine Swords to rob?"

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"You can rob the rich and help the poor."

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Chapter 1550 The chaos of the rivers and lakes

The setting sun goes down, the moon shadow flows eastward, and the clouds on the horizon gradually become fiery-red. The three of Yang Xuan stand in front of a pile of rocks, and there is a huge concrete shape next to it. Poultry skeleton.

"invincible in the whole world? In the end, it is not a handful of loess, and there is no one to give it to the end. Why bother." Yang Xuan shook his head regretfully.

Yang Xuan looked back on the years when he drank and smashed with Dugu Qiuqiu, and imagined the future. Yang Xuan once said that Duguqiuqiu has no future, and there is no future after death.

Yang Xuan pulled Feng Qingyang over and pointed at Shi Duo, who was seeking defeat by Dugu, and said, "Keep your eyes open, good luck, for ten years, if you have bad luck for a few years, you will be like him."

Yang Xuan was taken aback and shook his head suddenly and said, "no no no, you are different from him. At least there is still a bird for him to collect the body, you? You don't even have a bird."

Feng Qingyang immediately lost his temper, and was hit by Yang Xuan on the way here. It’s not once or twice. Very ominous."

"che, shallow." Yang Xuan took out an altar of fine wine from the storage space and piled it up next to the stone turret. The three pillars of delicate fragrance were inserted in Duguqiu after spontaneous combustion without fire. Before defeating the grave.

Feng Qingyang fell to his knees after receiving the incense. His identity is different from Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan is a friend of Dugu begs defeat, and even his senior naturally does not need to kneel. Feng Qingyang is just Dugu Junior who begged for defeat, even because of him, martial arts diligently, he needs to kneel and bow to show his sincerity.

"Stay here for a while, I am exhausted from running recently."

"You will be tired? I think you will not be tired at all."

"It’s not physically tired, but head tired."

Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang walked into the cave where Dugu Qiubai lived in front of them. It was already lifeless, dilapidated, and everywhere. Overgrown with weeds.

Press the palm lightly on the ground, and the entire stone chamber suddenly changed a lot, and it was much cleaner, but there was no change in the bed and table. Yang Xuan didn't want any changes here.

"Are you going to sleep here today?"

Feng Qingyang is satisfied and nodded, much stronger than his own hole. "What about you?"

" I told you, I don't sleep in the same room with a man unless there is no other way." After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he took the red queen and set up a tent next to the grave of Dugu Qiubai.

When Yang Xuan took a leisurely rest and discussed with Feng Qingyang every day, the whole rivers and lakes were not level. First, Linghu Chong made waves in the rivers and lakes, and then was seriously injured and transported to Shaolin. Saint Demon Sect was imprisoned by Shaolin. Numerous figures from the left and right in the rivers and lakes went to help out.

Ren Woxing is back in the arena.

Sun Moon Divine Cult besieged Shaolin.

Hengshan Sect Master Ding Yitai was killed by a mysterious person

Dongfang Bubai died and Ren Woxing took over as Sun Moon Divine Cult Sect Lord.

Of course, within a few days, Yang Xuan will purchase local specialties from different places, even some freshly cooked delicacies, and secretly give it to Ning Zhongze when everyone in Huashan doesn’t know it. Sent it, although Ning Zhong tried his best to refuse, but when did he encounter such a stalker?

Martial arts are high and appear and disappear unpredictably. She is particularly afraid of being discovered by Senior Brother. Although Yang Xuan and herself have always been innocent, sometimes who can tell this kind of thing.

Yang Xuan also has his own principles. He doesn't like prying other people's corners, but...prying Court Eunuch's corners isn't too much.

In a short period of time, Yang Xuan finally lived in the tent and stretched out his hands. When he had a meal, he sat on the edge of the cliff for a few days and nights without sleeping, looking stupidly away. In a daze, of course, sometimes he will give pointers to the martial arts of Feng Qingyang.

Sword technique Tongshen is only Tongshen after all. It is not a god. Yang Xuan is a living god. A god teaches mortals that martial arts is not as easy as sprinkling water.

However, Yang Xuan believes that any move, weapon, and equipment is to provide him with more powerful strength. Simply put, it is an amplifier, but the most important thing is his own strength.

If an amplifier can increase by 100 times, if its strength is 1, it will only be 100, and if its strength is 10, it will be 1,000. What a big difference.

I don’t know if Feng Qingyang has ADHD, he can't calm down at all, and the internal strength of Mount Hua Sect is not good either. It's too much.

This morning, Yang Xuan used water to escape to create a waterfall that fell from the sky, washing his body clean, and constantly beating with soap.

Yang Xuan’s body is said to be Divine Physique. It’s not an exaggeration. When the body is completely deified one day, it is almost Undying and Inextinguishable. It is not dust and dirt, even if you don’t take a bath for a year. It will be dirty, but Yang Xuan's habit still thinks that after taking a bath is the cleanest.

"A big man takes a bath every day, and he washes it for one hour, alas, it’s too troublesome." Feng Qingyang held a cage of steamed buns while eating elated and mocking Yang Xuan. This is what he learned from Yang Xuan learned the way of getting along with friends in the world.

"I want you to control? Is it possible that two weeks like you take a bath? I'm really not afraid of lice? It's disgusting." Yang Xuan said in disgust.

For the ancients who didn't take a bath for a long time, Yang Xuan really couldn't bear it.

"I often take a bath in summer, but it's different in winter. It's easy to get evil wind into my body."