What the old beggar taught was some external martial arts.

After all, they are masters of external skills, and only these Hong Qigong are good at it.

And Dongfang Bubai also pulled Lu Wushuang over to learn from her. According to the original trajectory, Lu Wushuang is also his subordinate, and her future kung fu will be pretty good.

What he taught the two of them was internal strength, and it was also Wudang Pure Yang Kung Fu.

Not too strong, not too bad, enough to be worth this meal, more than enough.

In Swordsman World, in order to please himself, Zhu Houzhao copied all the kung fu from all the sects, and naturally he did not miss out on the pure Yang Kung Fu.

Especially in his mind, there are Emei Chunyang Kung Fu and Shaolin Chunyang Kung Fu.

He is also trying to figure out how to master the three pure yang skills to see if there is any chance to restore the nine-yang magic skill.

Although I have Sunflower Magic, a domineering and powerful weapon, and cannot practice other internal skills, I don't hesitate to learn from it.

But he remembered that this Jiuyang Divine Art was a magical art that brought together the leaders of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

The old eunuch who created the Sunflower Magic had borrowed it, so it couldn't possibly be bad.

"Nine Yang Magical Skills, Yi Jin Jing, Zixia Magical Skills... I want to learn these famous internal skills to enhance the foundation of Sunflower Magical Skills."

He didn't want to waste achievement points arbitrarily. With his understanding and a lot of time, there was no pressure at all.

When they first came into contact with martial arts, Zheng Xuan and Feng Yuqing were very excited.

Especially when Dongfang Bubai taught them, the three of them were almost next to each other and could smell the good smell of Dongfang Bubai.

Especially when guiding them to identify acupuncture points, the delicate jade fingering makes people feel as if they are being caressed by a fairy.

Silks of long hair were flying, and occasionally they would fly into their faces, making them tingling and even the air was fragrant.

His voice is soft, his eyes are charming, he smiles, and his every move makes people's hearts tremble.

When twisting the waist, the green robe is tightened, and the curves revealed inadvertently are truly charming and touching.

Such close contact, looking at Dongfang Bubai's white and tender face, neck and jade-like palms, both of them blushed, their mouths were dry, and they could hardly study attentively.

I have studied it three times and still am still not satisfied.

Such a beautiful little lady, every move she makes is captivating. If she could marry her and take her home... no! She would spend the night with her and die without any regrets!

This scene made Hong Qigong feel a little jealous.

He always felt that when he taught them external skills, their learning attitude was completely different from that taught by Dongfang Bubai.

"Plop..."

Shortly after several people finished studying, a crashing sound suddenly came from the temple.

The next moment, everyone saw that the old horse pulling the dilapidated carriage softened and fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, the carriage fell to the ground, and the sarcophagus inside slid out with a "stab" sound.

Then, everyone saw a Taoist nun wearing a Taoist robe frozen in the ice in the sarcophagus.

Such a scene immediately made everyone exclaim.

Dongfang Bubai also reacted, quickly approached, supported the sarcophagus with one palm, and then looked at the old horse at his feet.

"This horse is too old. It has been dragging four people, a coffin, and such a big piece of ice for a long time. It will probably be unable to hold on!"

Hong Qigong on the side glanced at Lao Ma and sighed.

Indeed, with the addition of horse feed and saltpeter, it weighed over a thousand kilograms. How could this old horse be able to hold on after running for a long time?

If he doesn't stop, this old horse might run to death from exhaustion.

But it's okay if he doesn't rest. Once he rests, Lao Ma can't hold on any longer.

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Zheng Xuan and Feng Yuqing who were frightened, and explained: "This is a friend of mine who died unexpectedly in a foreign land. I want to send him back to his roots! Didn't he scare you two young masters?"

"No...no!" Feng Yuqing's face turned a little pale, and she didn't expect that there was a coffin in the carriage.

Even Zheng Xuan, who often travels around, said a little nervously at this moment: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

"This place is still some distance from the town. The old horse is tired and I'm afraid he won't be able to get up tomorrow. Why don't we give the carriage to the young lady and thank her for spreading the power tonight!"

Feng Yuqing gradually calmed down, taking advantage of every opportunity.

Their horses are in their prime, they are fed excellent food, and they are cared for by dedicated grooms.

Zheng Xuan on the side was a little depressed at the moment, regretting that he had been doing nothing for five years. Now he has nothing to offer, and he doesn't know what to give if he wants to give something.

They were all overtaken by Feng Yuqing in front of them.

"It's still early. Let's see if the old horse can recover tomorrow. If not, we will be in trouble for you two young masters!"

Dongfang Bubai was not polite and took down the harness to reduce the weight of the old horse.

"No trouble, no trouble. It's my honor to be able to help the little lady!"

Feng Yuqing smiled happily, which made Zheng Xuan on the side become more depressed.

His arms kept shaking, and he forced himself to clenched his fists.

Dongfang Bubai nodded in response and glanced at the sarcophagus.

"Fortunately, it's not too hot at night, but it's still a bit cold. These ice cubes should last until tomorrow morning!"

After closing the sarcophagus, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In that case, everyone can rest separately and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Zheng Xuan and Feng Yuqing were slightly excited when they heard this, their eyes still couldn't leave Dongfang Bubai.

I didn't expect to be able to sleep in a ruined temple with such a beautiful little lady, which is a beautiful thing.

A night of silence.

On the second day, the weather became rare and clear, and the red sun came out, dyeing the sky red and colorful.

Everyone in the ruined temple woke up one after another.

Unfortunately, the old horse still couldn't stand up and kept lying on the ground.

As a last resort, Dongfang Bubai could only get some horse feed, and then he and Zheng Xuan changed the carriage.

With more than a dozen servants helping out, it wouldn't be a big deal.

At the entrance of the ruined temple, Zheng and Xuan looked at Dongfang Bubai with some reluctance, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Dongfang Bubai said: "I'm sorry to trouble you two young masters! If we are destined, I think we will meet again in the future!"

Saying that, Dongfang Bubai bowed his hands and then stepped onto the carriage.

Just as he was about to raise his whip, he suddenly stopped again, stood up and stood on the shaft of the car, holding on to the pillar with one hand, and turned around with a smile: "By the way, remember, my name is Dongfang Bubai!"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, completely immersed in that alluring smile.

The feeling of Dongfang Bubai at this moment is like a graceful beauty caressing the jade pillar, showing her face and looking back at Baisheng.

It is completely more beautiful than the rising sun.

The two of them seemed to see a fairy in the sky, smiling happily at them.

By the time the two of them woke up, the carriage had already traveled a long way slowly.

Looking at the carriage gradually moving away, the two could not walk away for a long time.

Feng Yuqing sighed: "Dongfang Bubai, only such a name is worthy of such a face."

Zheng Xuansha nodded in agreement and responded, saying: "A hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers are picturesque, and thousands of years of grace are graceful. The stars and rivers are not as bright as the road, and they are inferior to the three colors of the east."

"Dongfang Invincible is really a good name!"

As soon as Zheng Xuan opened his mouth, Feng Yuqing's eyes widened, she clenched her fists again and again, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Isn’t it amazing to be able to recite poetry and compose poetry?

Let’s see who can win the beauty’s heart if they have the ability!

On a luxury carriage.

Hong Qigong sighed and said: "Little girl, those two young masters can be regarded as the rising sun, with the ambition to help the world. Because of you, you have entered this world, I don't know how much color you will have left in the end!"

Dongfang Qing blinked when he heard this, turned his head, looked straight at Hong Qigong with his clear spring eyes, smiled sweetly, and sighed: "Do you blame me for being too beautiful?"

"I... don't want to either!"

Looking at Dongfang Qing's charming face, Hong Qigong's heart skipped a beat.

"Hey... I'm going to sit on the roof of the car for a while!"

After saying that, he turned over and came to the roof of the car, feeling secretly relieved.

Men's clothing is so heart-breaking, so what would it look like if it were red clothing?

"No wonder the gun devil Zhang Sanqiang has been entangled with her since they met!"

"If this continues, the old beggar may lose several decades of his life!"
Chapter completed!