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Chapter 432 Wu Calfskin

Although Mr. Jing is unscrupulous and cruel, he teases his young wife a few times and praises the mountains, but at least he can't do this kind of thing to embarrass poor people.

"No money?" The man surnamed Li spat, his face turned red, and he shouted: "Do you think I'm stupid? You young masters, how come you don't have three or five taels of silver for your clothes?"

For a person who has been reluctant to change his clothes for several years, the amount of copper coins is already an astronomical figure, and three to five taels of silver is the limit he can think of. As for gold, that is only something that is only talked about when bragging.

Jing Zhou shook his head, picked up a corner of his purple robe and said seriously: "Wrong, wrong, this dress is not worth three to five taels of silver, even if it is three to five taels of gold, it cannot be exchanged for it."

The man named Li at the head was stunned for a while and said fiercely: "Then take off your clothes!"

This guy talks nonsense and can't buy it for three or five taels of gold. Why doesn't he brag that his clothes are made of gold?

He, an old man who doesn't know how to eat salt, doesn't believe it! Two years ago, he met a down-and-out young man who boasted that he was a disciple of the Beiliang family. Didn't he just use tree leaves to wipe his butt like them?

The next moment, a group of hungry-looking men were dumbfounded. The smiling young man in purple waved his hand casually, and dozens of people felt as if they had been hit by a strong wind, and their bodies flew to the side uncontrollably.

By the time dozens of people reacted, the carriage had already disappeared. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Their bodies were so cold that they walked between life and death without knowing it. Even a fool knew it at this time.

The young man in purple, who looked three points weaker than the scholar, was a master, at least not much weaker than the charming goddess who came down from the mountain.

Mom, this is really smoke rising from the ancestral graves. I encountered such a difficult and hard idea, but I didn’t explain it here!

Not only that, when a group of people came to their senses, they discovered that there were more than ten jars of wine left on the ground not far away.

The carriage followed the road and passed several peaks. Qingniao was awakened by a burst of noise, rubbed his brows and walked out of the carriage.

Not far in front stood a pavilion. Under the pavilion were six or seven beautiful and arrogant Taoist nuns, hugging an imposing and unruly young man.

The young man who was lying on his arrogant body being fed grapes saw the white figure on the carriage. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked. He couldn't care less about what the Taoist nuns were talking about: "What a weird person, no?"

"Sit in the car, sit on the roof of the car," and "I don't know where these people are going. Could it be that some young master from down the mountain is taking people out to enjoy the mountains and rivers?" He pushed the Taoist nun beside him away, walked out of the pavilion, and said gracefully

He bowed his head, then looked at Bai Huer's face who was reading a book with a smile, and said gracefully: "Wu Shizhen, Qingyang Palace, my father is the master of Qingyang Palace."

Most of the female pilgrims in the Qingyang Palace were brought up the mountain by Wu Lingsu and his son from elsewhere. Although rabbits do not eat grass beside their nests, unless they encounter fairy grass! Otherwise, why are there always a few outstanding female pilgrims every year?

, the servants were killed and thrown down the mountain, but the beauty was kidnapped by the thieves in the mountain?

The woman in white on the roof of the car is the best fairy grass that is rare in a century!

Just by looking at a corner of Bai Hu'er's face from a distance, Wu Shizhen, who has been practicing dual cultivation for many years and has a unique understanding of women, knew that Bai Hu'er's face, who was disguised as a man, was a top-notch beauty. According to his father Wu Lingsu, this double cultivating furnace cauldron is divided into top

There are three grades: middle and lower, and in addition to these three grades, there is another grade, which is the upper grade. When you meet this kind of woman, you can not only do your magic twice the result with half the effort, but also enjoy the pleasure in the room. If God opens your eyes, you will really meet

At this point, even if a woman like this could ascend to heaven in one day, it would make people lose all desire to become gods.

In the past, he had doubts about his father's words. After all, in his eyes, a high-class woman was already worth a thousand pieces of gold. She could compete with him in bed and even made him rub his waist in sorrow the next day.

If you wait for a woman, don't you have to spend ten thousand gold in one moment? If you have a good night, don't you have to scatter one hundred thousand gold? It can be seen that this high-class woman is no longer a woman in the world.

When Wu Shizhen saw Bai Hu'er's face that was alluring after putting down the book, he felt that the words of the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, "If you can have a happy night, it's worth dying", it really made sense, although he felt that dying would be a big disadvantage.

, Only a fool would do this, but apart from death, being able to savor the joys of clouds and rain with that fairy-like person, even if he spends tens of thousands of gold, the prince of Qingcheng Mountain will not frown at all!

Jingzhou half stood up, glanced forward, lay down again, and said casually: "A good dog doesn't block the way!"

In other people's eyes, this Wu Xiao Niu Hide's identity is still worth a few cents. In his eyes, even if Wu Da Niu Hide is added, it is just a matter of sword. If you are not in a hurry and don't look for Hu Kui, Jing

Zhou didn't mind listening to the over-indulgent Wu Xiaoniupi's bragging. Let's see if this boy has inherited a few percent of his father's great deception skills. Is he really like a monk, who can tell stories about death and make life come alive?

of, blowing the living into the divine.

A group of women were whispering and cursing. Although the young man in purple clothes in the car was also a rare and handsome man, his only flaw was that his face was a little pale, like a sick man who had been taking medicine for many years. In terms of skin, even if he is elegant,

Even Wu Xiaoxian, who is the most loving in bed, cannot compare to Feng Liu, but after all, Wu Shizhen is their master!

When the man in the car called him a dog, Wu Shizhen, who had never experienced any bad words since he was born, not only showed no trace of anger on his face, but instead smiled brighter and asked, "Are you guys here to play in the mountains? Xiaodao has been in the mountains since he was a child.

Growing up, I am very familiar with every plant and tree in this mountain. We are destined to meet each other. Why don’t we take you all to have fun in the mountain?"

Wu Shizhen calmly glanced sideways at the woman in green standing in front of the car holding a gun, then turned around and ordered a charming female figure: "You hurry up and go inside to let me know that there are distinguished guests coming to the mountain."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although he didn’t learn much about Wu Lingsu’s skills, under Wu Lingsu’s words and deeds and fooling around with a group of Yongzhou Yaoliang disciples, Wu Shizhen still had some eyesight, with an extraordinary heroic appearance, holding a pole

A woman with a big gun is a troublesome person. After all, which young man who went up the mountain in the past would not have a few extraordinary guards around him?

Jingzhou didn't stop Wu Shizhen's small movements, closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Although I don't know how well Wu Xiaoniuhide has practiced the skill of deceiving people, but he has practiced the skill of forbearance quite well. At this time, this kid thought in his mind

Maybe he scolded me a thousand times and thought about how he would deal with us when someone comes later."

"It's just that you, me, are still a king after all. Although you brag about it, you still occupy the sixth or seventh cave in the world and founded the Guixiao Sword Sect of Laozi. You said that even if you are not as famous as that

Xu Fengnian is a bastard outside, but you still have to say something harsh, you don’t even dare to scold me?"

Now that we have arrived at Qingcheng Mountain, we cannot avoid Wu Lingsu, a pair of father and son who are not good birds. However, it is fun to beat dogs in groups. Otherwise, it would be troublesome and troublesome to hunt one by one, and you have to look for it, which is a waste of time. If not

Wu Lingsu was Xu Xiao's secret son, and he could still be of some use. It would be possible for him to stab an old dog with a sword.

Wu Shizhen lowered his head, his face turning pale and green.

Qingcheng Mountain is the fifth cave in the world. He founded the Shenxiao Sword Sect. There are nine nights in the sky, and the Shenxiao Sect is the highest. This shows how extraordinary the Shenxiao Sword Sect created by him is, even on Longhu Mountain.

Didn't those old men praise the Shenxiao Sword Sect very highly in front of the emperor?

But when it came to the mouth of the ignorant disciple, he changed the words. One word was a god and one was a ghost. The difference between one word and one word was thousands of miles away. It was nothing more than a slap in the face in public!

Just waiting for him to delay for another half moment, people came down from the mountain and took care of the noble boy. They also kidnapped the little lady with the gun and slept with him. Thinking of this, Wu Shizhen felt a little hotter in his heart.

, this woman who has practiced martial arts is not like those wooden pieces lying upright on the bed. She is most suitable for performing some strange, strange and difficult movements.

"Qingniao, go and learn from the gods on these mountains and see what these high-ranking people are capable of when they get out of bed." Jingzhou ordered calmly.

The blue bird responded, raised his gun and charged forward to kill.

Wu Shizhen frowned and hid behind a group of Taoist nuns.

According to what he thought, with his methods, he should be able to delay it for another moment and a half.

The blue bird gun came out like a dragon, without any sloppiness. When it was opened and closed, its moves were exquisite. The Qinggang sword in the hands of the Taoist nun at the front was made by the master. As soon as it touched the tip of the gun, it was pressed into an arc, and then the

The Taoist nun, who was over thirty but still charming, flew backwards and broke several green bamboos on the roadside.

The Blue Bird man followed the gun, one shot faster than the other. There seemed to be a giant dragon coiled above the gun body, and the dragon's roar was faintly heard. If it weren't for several Taoist nuns hurriedly setting up the formation, and their breaths were vaguely connected, the person lying on the ground at this time would not be

one person.

Wu Shizhen wiped his hands with cold sweat. This cauldron, which his father had personally pointed out, could not withstand the shot of the woman who was as big as an ice cube. Fortunately, he had always been cautious and sent someone to the palace to summon someone.

Bai Hu'er looked at the Taoist nuns with great interest, and said with a strange light in his eyes: "This formation also has many merits. It seems that these people on the mountain are not what you said, they are all

A drunkard and a loser, a person who inserts labels and sells his leader."

Although the swordsmanship of these people is not very good, this sword formation has some skills. The Taoist nun who is facing the spear does not need to use any force to parry, but the Taoist nun next to him attacks from the side. It is like one person has the skills of all others, and his strength has been increased by one point.

It's a big deal. It's just that although the formation is good, it's not suitable for her.

Jingzhou glanced forward and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, these Taoist nuns are using the Yuxiao Sword Formation. Although this sword formation is composed of eighteen people, there are only six people and one small person.

The formation can also be used, and the six swords are used against the enemy, which happens to bring out the power of the Yuxiao Sword Formation. It is said that this set of formations originally came from Longhu Mountain, but was later renamed by Wu Lingsu and changed several formations.

He changed his appearance and became the suppressing method of the Guixiao Sword Sect."

"It's just that Wu Danniupi, who can't even endure the slightest hardship and can only hide under a woman's skirt, wouldn't be able to do this if no one is guiding him from behind. But, this formation is just that, even though it's all about walking

It’s a way of borrowing strength, but compared with the Tai Chi Sword Formation in Wudang Mountain, it’s like a firefly and a bright moon.”

Seeing that the woman in green with strong marksmanship was temporarily blocked by the sword array, Wu Shizhen breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was his father's treasure. Although it was largely the work of his nominally ugly mother, heroes are not the same.

Ask for a way out, no matter what happened to this sword formation, as long as you can fight the enemy!

This sword formation really never disappointed him. Although the Taoist nuns spent most of their time in bed with him doing all kinds of things, and few of them practiced hard, they still blocked the woman in green with domineering marksmanship? He pinched the previous

The Taoist nun whose waist was knocked out by the blue bird looked at the blue bird carefully.

I am used to seeing my Taoist nun who is obedient like a dog in loose clothes and short sleeves, and now she is wearing tight clothes and a hot-tempered little girl, and the more I look at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

Cats, dogs, horses, being docile and obedient sometimes makes it difficult for people to feel happy. On the contrary, sometimes a good hunter just likes this kind of unruly behavior.

In Wu Shizhen's heart, he also had a truth that he realized through hearsay and meditation. Cats, dogs, and horses that have been trained but have not lost their spirituality are good cats, dogs, and horses. And this is due to the unruly

The process of turning an unruly man into a docile one can give a hunter the greatest pleasure. As soon as someone comes from the Qingyang Palace, he will take the cold-faced man in green clothes back and train him for a year or two.

It’s just that profits can’t last long, let alone keeping them.

Although a few Taoist nuns could hold on for a while, they were originally people who were greedy for the pleasure of bed, otherwise they would not have been kidnapped up the mountain without wanting to return home. Even if they relied on the formation, they could not hold out for more than half a moment before they were shot by the blue bird.

He vomited blood and flew out.

Wu Shizhen was a cold-blooded person, and he didn't care about the Taoist nuns who fell on the ground. They were just women for his pleasure. He could have as many women as he wanted, and they were not even as good as

The Taoist robe he was wearing was valuable. Although this woman who was not even as good as the clothes was defeated, fortunately, a group of Taoist priests emerged from the mountain at this time, which made him feel heroic. Finally, he no longer had to pretend to be the grandson of a turtle bastard!

He pointed towards Bai Huer's face and chuckled: "Beauty, how about following me to the mountains to live the fairy life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Shizhen shuddered. A blade of sword energy spanned more than ten feet in an instant, and the breath of death hit his face. Even though Wu Shizhen had experienced a lot, he was struck by this sword that seemed to be able to split even the wind on the top of the mountain.

The sword energy frightened three of his souls and two of them lost their souls. If several long swords hadn't been stabbed out from behind him, working together to block the sword energy for him, Wu Shizhen didn't think he would have survived.

These Taoist priests who came down from the mountain are not comparable to those Taoist nuns who are greedy for the pleasures of fish and water. Even so, the Taoist priests who blocked the knife for him fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead?

The woman in front of him turned out to be a master, so high that even Wu Shizhen couldn't help but doubt his own sword formation, even though according to his father, the Shenxiao Sword Formation was said to be invincible at the first level.

"Set up the formation!" Wu Shizhen shouted urgently.

The word "arrangement" was definitely the fastest he had shouted in the past ten years, no less fast than crawling into bed.


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