Self-cultivation of the villain prince

Uh, it seems not.

The view of Yunqi Pavilion is very wide, but after all, it is limited to the interior of the county, and at most it serves as a guard.

On the contrary, if there are masters climbing all the way from Funiu Mountain to here, they can easily grasp all the trends in the worry-free palace.

"Face engineering..." Xie Yu vomited.

Thinking how to deal with it, Hua Yidie suddenly jumped, she jumped out of the railing, her body and the wall were in a vertical state, and with a light tap on her toes, she leaped directly to the top of Yunqi Pavilion.

"Xie Yu, come up soon too, I'll teach you how to collect purple qi!" As she spoke, Hua Yidie's bright and clear eyes carried a narrow smile.

I'm afraid this is wrong.

Xie Yu looked down unconsciously, and under the steep cliff there was a deep and bottomless view, as if it were an abyss.

Hua Yidie's light skill level is not much different from Xie Yu's, and it's just getting up the roof, which can be done by an ordinary young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes.

But when he looked down, he felt his legs feel weak.

Tang Muxue suddenly smiled, beautiful as a spring flower, she stretched out her hand to embrace him in Xie Yu's surprised eyes, and then she also gently stepped on the wall and turned up the roof.

The two revolved to the ground, and they were no more than the floating flowers in the classic scenes in the TV series.

"It seems that the role is reversed."

However, Xie Yu is not a person who doesn’t know amorous feelings. Tang Muxue took the initiative to embrace him. Of course, he drilled in cooperatively. If it weren’t for Hua Yidie’s anger, Xie Yu might still want to experience it. Facial cleanser service.

"Senior Sister!"

Hua Yidie hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two away. She glared at Xie Yu, who was pretending to be wronged, and Xie Yu had to escape from Tang Muxue's tender body like soft jade.

The roof of Yunqi Pavilion is actually not too narrow, more than enough to accommodate the three of them.

The three of Xie Yu sat cross-legged in the most central area, Xie Yu was in the center, Tang Muxue and Hua Yidie were on separate sides.

"Our Zixiamen's inner strength is called the Zixia Heart Sutra. When practicing, we pay attention to gradual progress and a solid foundation. The true qi is as continuous as a cloud, and the energy is extremely tenacious. If the true energy is condensed into a gang, it will be even more powerful, and it will be unstoppable." Hua Yidie said with a serious face.

After all, she is a cultivating genius with a protagonist template, with a natural Dao body and excellent comprehension, and her internal research is a bit deeper than Tang Muxue.

At present, even though Tang Muxue is a small level higher than Hua Yidie, if he really fights, it is probably not Hua Yidie's opponent.

After all, the two people have different templates.

Tang Muxue has a mysterious origin. Not only is there half a piece of jade on her body, but her biological parents also put her name on a piece of paper and put it in the cradle.

The protagonists in the opening of traditional martial arts novels seldom can sling others at the beginning, and usually they can only practice magical secrets after a certain social beating.

As for Hua Yidie, she was born with Taoism, but her skills were regressed because her true energy was absorbed by her mother in the middle. If Xie Yu didn't operate it properly, it is estimated that this would be a retreat flow.

Of course, it was her marriage to Xie Yu.

On the surface, what she is walking is the rising stream of waste materials, but in fact she is more talented than anyone, and should belong to Long Aotian.

As for the grandmother in the bracelet, ah, no, the pretty sister Liu Ningshuang has a good hand at crooked ways, but her practice is actually average.

Seeing Xie Yu's mixed thoughts, Hua Yidie directly patted his shoulder to signal him to listen carefully: "You said that the Demon Buddha taught you to practice, then you don't need to practice the internal skills of our Zixiamen, just practice vomiting The secret technique of Qi is enough."

Xie Yu nodded. He looked at Hua Yidie with an extremely serious expression, while Tang Muxue next to him was meditating with her eyes closed, and a rush of impulse suddenly rose in her heart.

He stretched out his left hand, moved quietly, and slowly approached the girl's back.

"Listen well, I will tell the secret technique's route and main points...you...ah..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed, but her eyes fell on Tang Muxue who was aside, suddenly He stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.

Her angry gaze immediately moved to Xie Yu, and her clear and bright eyes were filled with questioning.

Xie Yu clung to Hua Yidie’s slender waist with a grip even harder, and kept rubbing her fingers across the girl’s lower abdomen through the thin veil, but she said in a normal tone: "You continue to talk about the secret technique. what."

His mother-in-law was still sleeping and cultivating her soul, he didn't panic at all!

Chapter Thirty Four

"The secret technique is...relax your lower abdomen, straighten your head and neck, calm your mind and body, calm your mind...ah..." Hua Yidie clenched her teeth and pressed her hand firmly on her rosy cherry lips. on.

"Relax the lower abdomen...Is that so?"

As Xie Yu said, his left hand gradually slipped along the girl's lower abdomen.

Hua Yidie's body suddenly froze in place, she felt Xie Yu's slender fingers constantly rubbing against her lower abdomen, and the thin veil could not stop the heat from his fingers.

Her body gradually ceased to be stiff, and the hot temperature on Xie Yu's fingers seemed to be transferred to her body. Starting from her lower abdomen, her body gradually became soft and smooth, and her clear and watery eyes gradually became smeared with mist. Mist.

"Don't..." She glanced at the senior sister who was still closing her eyes and adjusting her breath, with a complicated expression in Qiu Shui's beautiful eyes.

She wanted to push Xie Yu away, but she was afraid of disturbing the senior sister and let Tang Muxue see how close they were now.

Xie Yu suddenly pressed his face to the girl's ear and used his infuriating voice to transmit: "But I am afraid of heights. Only by grasping something will I feel at ease."

The palm of his hand climbed up again, holding something gently.

The warm breath spread all over the body along the sensitive earlobe, Hua Yidie's body stiffened again, and then her body became softer, almost relying on Xie Yu's arm support before falling down.

suddenly.

Tang Muxue moved.

She seemed to be curious because she suddenly became quiet, and her eyes gradually opened.

Hua Yidie was startled, her body suddenly showed strength, and she continued to say how to gather purple energy for cultivation: "Visualize yourself in a dark night, when dawn suddenly dawns, and light flashes, remembering the unity of nature and man. Qi is for my use, gather the purest purple qi and sink it into the dantian."

But it didn't work. Tang Muxue had long felt that the atmosphere was not right. She opened her beautiful eyes, and was about to turn her head to look, but suddenly her expression froze.

In fact, she didn't notice anything.

Seeing Xie Yu's inspiration, the empty right hand gradually extended along Tang Muxue's smooth and supple beautiful back, and then held her slender white palm.

Two palms, one large and one small, overlap each other, as if something passes through the palms.

Then, Xie Yu's palm gradually changed its position.

Tang Muxue's beautiful eyes were drooping, her pretty face was blushing, she didn't dare to turn her head to look at the younger sister who was still "explaining" the secret technique practice, so she simply closed her eyes again and let Xie Yu do it.

Seeing the senior sister suddenly lowered her head, Hua Yidie let out a long sigh of relief, and the strength she had just condensed disappeared without a trace. Thanks to Xie Yu reaching out to support her, there was no movement.

But why did Senior Sister bow her head suddenly?

Did she see it?

Nervous, restless, regretful.