"So that's how it is." Nangong Xinyi nodded.

"Why don't you fight? It's over so soon. It's not right. Even if Qianhuan Liuli is poisoned, it won't end the battle so soon. It's strange." Nangong Xinyi saw the abnormality.

"It was just someone who deliberately fished. It was Xiao Ran and Rou who designed to plot against Qian Huan Liuli. Look at it, the answer will be revealed soon." Xiao Yun said.

Sure enough, the conversation between Feng Xiaoran and Miss Rou had completely made Xiao Yun and Nangong Xinyi understand that this was not just a contest of martial arts, but also a confrontation in the heart.

"My injuries have healed. Should we go out to meet them? It will save them from worrying about it." Nangong Xinyi said.

"No need. As long as they don't find your and my body, they will believe that we are still alive. What's more, we have more important things to do now." Xiao Yun said, holding Nangong Xinyi's head.

"Ah..." Nangong Xinyi's face suddenly had a fever and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Yun's hot eyes. She believed that as long as she looked at his affectionate eyes, she would completely melt into his eyes.

"You and I exchanged their own martial arts experiences and artistic conceptions with each other through the friendship and the cross-border Qi. This made it take you and me a while to digest it. The previous artistic conception is no longer suitable for your and my martial arts, so we have to integrate our own martial arts and artistic conceptions, which takes a while."

Xiao Yun said and kissed Nangong Xinyi on the face, "If you want to integrate martial arts, there is undoubtedly the result of Yin and Yang qi. "

Xiao Yun's words were no longer hidden, but at this time, Nangong Xinyi felt a hot and hard object coming up from her lower abdomen. Nangong Xinyi was so hot that she was so hot that she bit her lips, and she tucked her head in Xiao Yun's arms, and nodded indecisively.

For more than ten days, the mysterious world was full of the bodies of two people embracing each other. In addition to eating and sleeping, they were just having sex and fusion of martial arts.

The two have similar internal power attributes. At the same time, although Nangong Xinyi's teachings are Emei martial arts, most of them are the foundation of Baihua. Now, from Xiao Yun, especially the mysterious power, the understanding of Baihua Taoist martial arts is even more profound. Nangong Xinyi's current understanding of Baihua Taoist martial arts is not worse than that of Xiao Yiying. There are other reasons here.

Nangong Xinyi has completely lost her shyness and has become accustomed to and liked this kind of thing. On this day, Xiao Yun's artistic conception and martial arts are integrated.

At that moment, Xiao Yun's sword force was suddenly filled with snow. The feminine and vicious sword force seemed to have three auras, and at the same time it did not diminish the evil nature. This is the most suitable sword intent and sword moves formed by the fusion of her sword intent and Nangong Xinyi's sword intent.

Next is the fusion of Nangong Xinyi's sword intent and martial arts, but this is indeed a very long time because Nangong Xinyi is not as good as Xiao Yun's Jingxin.

Xiao Yun could sink his whole body into the fusion of sword intent and sword moves, but he was moving by instinct. At this time, he could not feel any other feelings at all. He had only a stream of sword intent that broke into his body, a fusion of sword intent and his own sword intent and sword moves. However, Nangong Xinyi was not as calm as Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun's most direct physical impact made her intoxicated. What kind of feeling is this? His limbs and bones are loose, and his soul flies to the sky. The impact made him always distracted to feel that strange feeling of soul, but it was a fusion martial art that could not be penetrated by his whole body.

"Yun, am I a slutty woman? I... I can't do the artistic conception you said. I can't devote myself to the understanding of martial arts. Am I stupid? Is that very... that?" Nangong Xinyi was simply ashamed.

Xiao Yun comforted her with a smile, but if she wanted to comprehend herself, the speed would be slower. At the same time, even if she comprehend herself and integrates martial arts, would she devote herself to it?

"It may be useful to use poison to fight poison." Xiao Yun said.

"With poison fighting poison? How to use poison to fight poison?" Nangong Xinyi raised her head and asked.

Xiao Yun held her in his arms and whispered in his ear: "From now on, you should never integrate martial arts anymore. You should devote yourself to it...that...that, experience that feeling wholeheartedly until you feel satisfied."

"Ah" Nangong Xinyi not only blushed, but also her whole body was red, like a big shrimp that was burned red. Such ambiguous and shameful thing, Nangong Xinyi couldn't help being shy even if the spring breeze was countless. She was Nangong Xinyi, who was originally a pure woman like white paper, not Xiao Yiying.

"When you feel satisfied with your physical and need, you will get used to this feeling and will no longer think about it, and you will have no impulse. Only in this way can you devote yourself to the integration of martial arts." Xiao Yun explained.

"Is this possible? Yun, are you no longer thinking about it... that..., and you are even bored?" Nangong Xinyi was a little sad, and couldn't help but tears rolling in her eyes.

"How could it be? Men are different from women. I am happy. I will never get bored. I just practice my state of mind more deeply than you. When it comes to martial arts, I am like you. Only then did I realize that the pain I was when I was a child was a whetstone that tempered my artistic conception."

"Ah? What kind of pain was your childhood pain?" Nangong Xinyi asked in confusion.

Xiao Yun smiled bitterly, "I have been injured since I was a child. I don't know how this injury came about. I only know that there were injuries from the moment I remember. This pain made me worse than death..."

Xiao Yun told Nangong Xinyi about the pain he had suffered when he was a child. His three yin veins were injured, his blood was blocked, his whole body was cold, hot, sore and itchy, and he was suffering from all kinds of discomforts, and he was always threatened by death. However, in order to keep his adoptive father happy and reassured, he lived with gritted teeth. Even if there was so much pain, he faced it with a smile, trying not to let others be sad or worry about him. This actually invisibly tempered his rock-solid state of mind.

"I really didn't expect you to experience such pain when you were a child. I..." Nangong Xinyi felt extremely ashamed. It seemed that she was not firm enough in her heart.

"In fact, it is OK to temper your mind in anything. Xinyi. Your martial arts are unfathomable, but they also have flaws. One is that you lack flexibility, that is, your combat experience is insufficient. This is to be tempered in future battles. The other is that your mood is instable. The unstable mood is easily disturbed by the outside world. For example, you are sometimes impulsive, but it is actually a manifestation of unstable mood. It is also a martial art in the martial arts that specializes in the state of mind. For example, there is one in front of you. I know that the martial arts of Yin and Yang He and Huandao have flowed into the martial arts world. If someone uses this martial arts on you, can you restrain it?"

"I..." Nangong Xinyi knew that she couldn't.

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