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213, my way, there is no one before, no one after(2/4)

There's a ghost!

Seeing this strange scene, Gu Hongye's whole body trembled, and suddenly he broke out in cold sweat. The remaining alcoholism disappeared in an instant. He opened his mouth and was about to scream, when he suddenly remembered something:

This little skeleton seems to be a Taoist soldier summoned by Shen Lang...

Thinking of this, Gu Hongye quickly suppressed the screams in his throat, raised his hand to pat his chest that was not too high, took a long breath with satisfaction, and kept reminding himself:

Shen Lang is a cultivator of the law. Whatever weird things the cultivator does are very reasonable and nothing to make a fuss about.

After reminding herself several times, Gu Hongye stepped forward with her long, smooth legs, stepped on her clogs and walked over, curiously asking the little skeleton:

"Little skeleton, what are you doing?"

The little skull raised its head - it was really "lifting". It held the chin of the skull with both hands, raised the little skull, so that the pair of flashing red eye sockets met Gu Hongye's eyes, and then moved its hands up and down.

Move the skull to make it look like you are looking at Gu Hongye from head to toe.

This weird way of looking at her made Gu Hongye feel uncomfortable and even slightly frightened. She couldn't help but hug her chest with her hands.

Well, she woke up at night to be fascinated by the lake. She only wore a close-fitting dress, with crystal-clear shoulders, delicate bones, a flat belly with clear mermaid lines, and white thighs that were round, plump and muscular.

Although this is just a small skeleton, and judging from the way it was running in the morning, it must have been a girl in life, but in such thin clothes, being "scrutinized" by such a small skeleton, Gu Hongye still felt quite a bit uncomfortable.

Weird feeling.

"Little Skull, can you stop looking at me like that? It's so weird..."

The little skeleton followed the good example, retracted its "sight", put his head on the neck bone with both hands, pressed down gently, and with a click, the head was put back.

Then it stood up, picked up the long sword leaning on the corridor pillar, and gestured to Gu Hongye.

"You want to compete with me?"

Gu Hongye became interested:

"Okay, I'll go back to get the sword and change my clothes. Wait for me!"

After saying that, he trotted back again.

Halfway through the run, I remembered that I hadn't gone to the toilet yet, and my lower abdomen was so tight that I quickly went to the toilet first. After that, I went to the well to get water and washed my hands. Then I went back to the guest room, changed my clothes, and picked up the "Wind-cutting Sword".

", go back to find the little skeleton.

Although it was midnight, Gu Hongye had not slept comfortably until dawn for many years.

Since reaching the sixth level, she has only slept for an hour at most every night.

The rest of the time, I meditate and practice Qi instead of sleeping.

It is also common to get up at midnight to practice swordplay.

Her reputation as the number one kendo genius in the Qingyang Mansion was definitely not a fluke, but the result of a combination of talent and hard work.

I've slept for almost an hour tonight, and the drunkenness has dissipated. It's time to practice sword practice.

Gu Hongye, who put on her agent uniform and calfskin boots, carried her sword and came to the inner courtyard. She smiled at the little skeleton waiting for her in the courtyard:

"It's been a long wait. Can we start?"

The little skeleton raised his sword to his eyebrows and gave her an Eastern Kendo salute.

Gu Hongye's eyes lit up, and she thought to herself that this little skeleton seemed to be a professional swordsman before he was alive, and he immediately returned the gesture.

Then a man and a skeleton drew their swords at the same time, and the courtyard suddenly erupted with sword lights as bright as stars.

In the bedroom.

After delivering a large wave of "ammunition" to the little spider, Shen Lang was gently rubbing his slightly painful eyebrow with his fingertips to regain his energy when he suddenly heard a rapid sound of sharp blades cutting through the air in the courtyard.

Occasionally, there will be a sound of gold and iron that is as dense as rain and sounds almost seamless.

Shen Lang's heart moved. He got up and lay down. He opened the window and looked outside. He saw two figures, one large and one small, each holding a sword. They were moving quickly under the dim moonlight. They were coming and going, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

The sword glow.

The figures of the two men were sometimes elegant and graceful, like dancing, and sometimes they jumped across the gap as fast as a bird. The sword light reflecting the moonlight was like the rising tide of a river, and the clear light was like a continuous curtain, and sometimes it was like thunder and light.

The great prosperity scorches the eyes.

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, the two figures occasionally touched each other and separated. At that moment of contact, the two swords struck dozens or hundreds of times in succession like lightning, and the flying sparks were as bright as sparks of fire.

Not talking about skill, just talking about swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the two figures, one big and one small, is almost evenly divided, and their moves have almost reached the "superb" level.

Anyway, no matter which side Shen Lang put himself on, he felt that under the other side's continuous swordsmanship, he was afraid that he would be stabbed countless times if he couldn't block a few moves.

At this moment, even with Shen Lang's confidence in his swordsmanship talent, he had to admit that Gu Hongye and Xiaogu's swordsmanship talent were indeed a little better than his own.

"You have to work hard! If you are not talented enough, you have to work hard. Xiao Gu and Xiao Gu are both so talented and so diligent. Even if they get up in the middle of the night to practice swordsmanship, I can't be outdone by them. To catch up with them in the way of swordsmanship, I have to double up.

Practice hard!"

With this thought, Shen Lang no longer cared to continue admiring the highly ornamental swordsmanship between Gu Hongye and Xiaogu, and quickly returned to the bedroom to start practicing the "Indestructible Body" to improve his swordsmanship.

Well, he has been promoted to the fifth level of Dharma Cultivation, and can practice the fifth-level magic "Vajra Indestructible Body". He has also been promoted to the fifth level of martial arts, and can also practice the "Vajra Indestructible Body" on the martial arts side.

By cultivating both sides of this Buddhist body-protecting magical skill at the same time, Shen Lang feels that his swordsmanship will be improved to a higher level - you don't need so many bells and whistles, just put on an indestructible armor and stand firm.

, lift the sword and chop at each other.

"My way of swordsmanship is the 'real man's iron-bone-style standing stance output path'. The iron bones are clank, not even a step back, the sword is on the head, and the sword is on the body. You can make thousands of moves, and the consequences are endless. I only ask one question:

Can it break through the defense?"

Shen Lang felt that he had found his own way in the way of swordsmanship.

That is to abandon all the bells and whistles, practice only one move "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun", and leave the rest to the armor.

He cultivates both martial arts and martial arts, practicing horizontal hard skills on the martial arts side, and defensive spells on the Taoist side. At the same time, with stacked armor, his armor is already stronger than that of all warriors.

Coupled with the various reinforcements given back by the little demons, he is now invincible in terms of physical strength, and in the future, he will be unparalleled in the world.

"No one can be more muscular than me! The Iron Bone Zhanzhuang Dao is an exclusive martial art that only I, Shen Lang, can practice to great perfection! There is no one before me, and there will be no one after me!"



Although Mu Qingxue was on vacation and a beautiful swordsman like Gu Hongye moved next door, Shen Lang's life did not become romantic and colorful.

Practitioners don't have that much free time.

Mu Qingxue wants to refine the "Life and Death Aperture" in order to enter the third level of Dacheng as soon as possible. In order to prepare for condensing the "Baihui Point" and attack the second level of martial arts, he has to spend a lot of time practicing every day.

Gu Hongye also went to the Shenhuatang Yamen very early in the morning to attend the meeting. Under the guidance of the old man from Shenhuatang, he learned how to be a qualified Shenhuatang agent. He would not go home until very late every day.

After I came back, I washed up early, went to bed, rested for a while, and then got up to practice again.

Shen Lang himself also has a lot of homework to do: practice fifth-level spells, fill up the spell slots of other levels, try to permanently consolidate an eighth-level spell, practice mindfulness, and cultivate internal strength...

You also need to practice with the little monsters, compete with them, play with them, and strengthen your relationship.

As a result, he also works all day long and has little leisure time.

Even if he lived across the street from Mu Qingxue, he and Mu Qingxue could basically only meet each other in the morning.

Sometimes he would make breakfast and invite Mu Qingxue to come over for dinner, and sometimes Mu Qingxue would make breakfast and ask him to come over and eat together.

Occasionally, Gu Hongye would come for a meal, but most of the time, she would go out before dawn and go to the Yamen canteen for breakfast. In the evening, she would bring some late-night snacks back to give back to Shen Lang and Mu Qingxue for their breakfast.

Gu Hongye also became good friends with Xiao Gu, one person and one skeleton, and they would compete with each other in swordsmanship every night.

Mu Qingxue would come over occasionally to give them guidance.

Whenever Mu Qingxue came over, Shen Lang would come out of the house and ask Mu Qingxue for martial arts advice.

Although there was no romantic passion on such days, Shen Lang liked them very much.

Since time traveling, he has been taking risks, fighting bloody battles, and wandering on the edge of life and death. After relaxing, he particularly enjoys this peaceful and warm life. He likes the playfulness of the little monsters and looks forward to spending time with Mu Qingxue every day.

During breakfast, or at night, together with Gu Hongye and Xiao Gu, the three of them teamed up to besiege Mu Qingxue and practice martial arts in actual combat.

It's a pity that as a person of Shenqitang, this kind of peaceful and warm life is destined to not last forever.

Even vacations cannot be taken to the end.

Mu Qingxue, who only took nine days off and had 21 days left, was recalled to the Divine Catcher Hall by Yan Tianying, and then sent to the Western Region to support another third-level Divine Catcher in the suppression of "Dawei"

Bodhisattva’s remaining sins.

Although Dawei Bodhisattva was not a monk from the Western Regions, he had taught scriptures and taught Dharma in the Western Regions for ten years and had three named disciples.

Those three named disciples later founded the "Dawei Vajra Temple" in the Western Regions to worship the Dharma of Dawei Bodhisattva.

After the "Black Lotus Demon Cave" incident, careful investigation revealed that many martial arts people had disappeared in the Western Regions, and the Dawei Vajra Temple was highly suspected.

The third-grade divine catcher of the Divine Catcher Hall who was investigating in the northwest received a summons from the Divine Catcher Hall before he could take a breath after finishing the job at hand, and then immediately rushed to the Western Regions non-stop to investigate the Dawei Vajra Monastery.

As a result, he accidentally fell into a trap that had been premeditated by the Vajra Monastery.

The three disciples of the mighty Bodhisattva also hid their strength.

As previously known to the public, among the three eminent monks who founded the Great Power Vajra Monastery, there was only one fourth-grade Dacheng warrior monk and two fifth-grade Dharma cultivators.

But after the actual fight, we found out that the three disciples of the Great Power Bodhisattva, the monks, were already in the middle stage of the third level, and the two Dharma cultivators had reached the fourth level.

The intelligence was wrong and the enemy was not known enough. The third-level divine catcher of the Divine Catcher Hall was almost trapped in the Dawei Vajra Temple. He finally escaped and had to ask for help from the Divine Catcher Hall.
To be continued...
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