Chapter 129: Rushing towards Uncle Master at the beginning
Chu Pingsheng was stunned, what is this?
[Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] has no sub-pages.
Is it possible that the level of [Great Sky Holy Pill Heart Magical Method] is higher than [Mahayana Bliss Heavenly Demonic Body]? Can subsequent skill points allocated to the cultivation tree of [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] also unlock similar sub-pages?
That should be the case, you can’t favor one thing over another.
He took another closer look and found that there were two very obvious bright spots at the root of the sacred tree shadow, and the texture of the nearby area became much clearer.
Looking at it this way, the two bright spots correspond to the two assigned skill points.
The question is, if more worlds are traveled through in the future, and the skill points obtained are also increased, and the entire sacred tree is lit up, will it bear fruit?
Thinking of this, he shook his head, why do you think so much? Just take it one step at a time.
Chu Pingsheng had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it was not severe. He believed that when it came to the practice tree, forcing results would be unsightly, so he closed the practice tree and turned his attention back to reality.
At this time, a feeling of fatigue came over him. He didn't know whether it was because he was tired from chopping too much firewood, or because he thought too much and spent too much energy after time travel. In short, the thing he wanted to do most now was to sleep, so he hung up on the He untied the bundle from the hemp rope and entered the three main rooms on the north side.
The Emei Sect is also a famous sect in the martial arts world. There are many houses on the mountain and the accommodation conditions are good. The north room in Pichai Xiaoyuan is not a dormitory for male disciples. It is mainly used for growing vegetables and harvesting. Various farm tools are also used as a temporary warehouse during the harvest season.
I don’t know which generation of male disciples set up a bamboo bed in the east room. The male disciples who came to chop firewood and farm could rest nearby when they were sleepy and tired.
After Chu Pingsheng entered the house, he put his baggage on the wooden table in the hall, lay down on the bamboo bed and slept with his clothes on. After a while, he met Zhou Gong and snored slightly.
I don’t know how much time passed, but I heard a soft sound and a slightly sinister voice.
"A fifth-generation male disciple who can't stand up to the stage can still fall asleep after doing such a thing? Today I will do justice to God and castrate you, the lecherous person who molested Fengying. I will also give Ji Xiaofu a little show, so that She knows who the senior sister is. "
This voice...
Is it the senior sister Ding Minjun, the fourth generation lay disciple of the Emei sect?
Thinking of the word "castrate" again, Chu Pingsheng shuddered and forced himself to open his eyes.
锵……
With the sound of the sword being unsheathed, a woman in red was seen in the mist stabbing the big baby with a sword.
Without thinking, he exerted force on his waist, straightened his upper body, reached out his hand, and grasped the blade of the sword.
Ding Minjun was stunned. She didn't expect his reaction to be so fast. What she couldn't understand was that Chu Pingsheng grabbed the sword with his hand and was unscathed.
How is this possible?
She doesn’t believe in evil, so she puts more force on her hands.
However, the long sword is like hitting a solid stone, unable to advance even an inch.
This is impossible!
You must know that she is the leader among the fourth generation disciples of the Emei Sect. With the force she is using at the moment, even if the target of the stab is a stone, it is enough to poke a small hole, while the guy opposite who wakes up in a hurry is just A fifth-generation male disciple who was a generation shorter than her.
"The adulterer shall die."
Seeing that the long sword was restrained, Ding Minjun did not give him a chance to speak at all. He used the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, containing the internal force in the palm of his hand, and used the golden top cotton palm. The most powerful move is Sanyang Kaitai, which slaps Chu Pingsheng on the forehead.
Just now the sword was drawn for eunuchs, now the palm is drawn for killing.
She is a leader among the fourth generation disciples. Chu Pingsheng is a marginalized person among the fifth generation disciples. She has done shameless things such as molesting female disciples, and she also harbors evil and hard skills that do not belong to the Emei sect. Even if she makes trouble She wasn't afraid to go to her master, Master Jue, and as for Ji Xiaofu...hehe, she was holding Ji Nuxia's pigtail in her hand.
Chu Ping was tired all his life. He was disturbed from his dream even before he had a good rest. When he got up, he was very angry. Ding Minjun called him a "lecher" and a "lecher" again and again, which was even more deliberate. If you castrate first and then kill, how can the fire in your heart not be strong?
Of course he knew that Hu Fengying must have suffered a loss here, and because Ji Xiaofu couldn't get angry at the scene, he went to her evil cousin to file a complaint first, saying that he had molested her.
When an ordinary person is framed, the first choice is to explain. But he is not an ordinary person. He has such a big killer as Qijue Wuyingsha and Succubus Cultivation Dafa, so he still needs to bear the humiliation?
Seeing the shadow of the palm approaching and the strong wind blowing in his face, Chu Pingsheng did not dodge, but instead pushed his head forward and hit Ding Minjun's palm.
“Looking for death!”
Ding Minjun’s eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, and he spat out his palms.
Then, a scene that shocked her appeared. Sanyang Kaitai did not smash Chu Pingsheng’s skull. Instead, it was entangled in a sudden burst of gray air, which moved along the Laogong point and the young man. The Fu points drilled into the body, flushing away the thin zhenqi in the meridians, and intense pain and weakness spread throughout the body.
Danglang.
The sword fell.
Ding Minjun groaned and fell to the ground, his face pale and looking at him with pain on his face.
"You thief, you...what magic power are you doing?" Chu Pingsheng frowned. In the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he could have molested Huang Rong in front of Feng Heng's tomb, but he didn't let himself go. In pursuit of excitement, Ding Minjun called him a lecher on one side and a lecher on the other, which made him extremely unhappy.
Since she and Hu Fengying had wronged him, they couldn't help but say that he was a eunuch with a sword, and she slapped him to death without giving him a chance to speak. They didn't take the life of the fifth-generation male disciple at all. Whatever happened, he wouldn't take her seriously even if he didn't say it.
If she dares to castrate him, he dares to sleep with her.
"As a thief, of course he uses magic skills and does erotic things."
Chu Pingsheng held her wrist and lifted her to the bed.
Ding Minjun panicked now, and said with a stern expression: "You... what do you want to do? I am... your uncle."
"Uncle? Uncle is nothing, master. I have already rushed through it, let alone my uncle.”
"Come...come here."
The true energy in the body is disordered, and the slightest movement of his fingers stings unbearably. Ding Minjun can only use the most primitive method to ask for help, thinking that this is Mount Emei, and there will be senior sisters who can hear it. Her shouting, who would have thought that the gray energy of unknown origin was so overbearing, gathered all the strength in her body, and her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat.
It exactly corresponds to the sentence "It won't help even if you break your throat."
Magic power, proper magic power.
"Don't...don't...please...don't...spare me..."
"It's too late."
Chu Pingsheng said: "If you want to blame it, just blame your cousin who is the best at making trouble."
......
Half an hour later.
Chu Pingsheng walked out of the main room, picked up the ladle in the water jar, scooped out some water, and drank it down.
At this time, a man wearing a black gown walked into the courtyard.
"Junior Brother Chu, have you finished chopping the wood?"
"It's finished."
The person who came looked at the neatly stacked wood in the woodshed and nodded with satisfaction: "Wait. Teacher Mrs. Jing’en will come to the men’s academy to give instruction on swordsmanship in the evening class. Don’t forget to attend.”
“I understand, thank you, Brother Fan, for reminding me.”
"Yeah."
Fan Chong didn't say anything more and left the courtyard leisurely.
Chu Pingsheng glanced at the east room in surprise, threw the water ladle into the water urn, and quickly entered the room.
He thought Ding Minjun had stabbed himself with a sword, but no, he was just sitting on the bamboo bed with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. When he saw him coming in from outside, he showed an expression of hatred and fear.
Chu Pingsheng leaned against the door frame and looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Fan rushed over just now, why didn't you scream?"
"I...I...want to kill...kill you."
The effect of Qi Jue Wuying Sha has not yet worn off. Ding Minjun braced himself and gritted his teeth despite sweating.
"With you?" Chu Pingsheng smiled: "Don't talk about you, I'm not afraid of extinction."
Actually... he was still a little afraid of extinction.
It's not that she's afraid of her, but that he's afraid of the Heavenly Sword. With the Condor Heroes' martial arts skills sealed, the combination of Miejie and the Heavenly Sword can hurt him.
"Devil, what is your purpose for...hiding in the Emei Sect...?"
Ding Minjun gasped, these words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his whole body was trembling, and because of him After being ravaged, one of the pairs of pearl earrings was gone, and now only the left ear was left swaying gently with the body.
(End of this chapter)