Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 179: The succubus’s father’s loving father and daughter’s filial piety
Two hours later.

Under Wu Lie's persuasion, Chu Pingsheng resigned and went back to his room to rest.

Zhu Changling walked out of the room not far from the martial arts arena and approached Wu Lie.

"Second brother, what about my method?"

"Brother, you are still smart. How can you and I teach the Yi Yang Finger inherited from the Duan family of Dali to an outsider? Wei Bi is your nephew and my future son-in-law, Chu Pingsheng? Who is he? He is just a short-lived ghost. Do you dare to have such extravagant thoughts?”

"Second brother, I saw that you were attacking with your palms just now. You have made great progress in these Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"Brother, please don't laugh at me. It is said that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are extremely powerful after being practiced, and the power of the palms can be used to hurt people. However, my ancestral writings have been passed down to me for five generations, and every generation has it. I have studied hard, but no one has really mastered it. Sometimes I really wonder if that hero Guo gave my ancestor a fake secret book."

"Second brother, there is no point in worrying about these things now. When we get the secret in the Dragon Slaying Knife, we will not need to study the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"That's what the elder brother said."

"By the way, have you told Wei Bi about this?"

Mrs. Wu glared at her useless husband and left.

"Don't you know?"

"Hanyu..."

"..."

"what do you know?"

Wu Lie, Wu Lie...

Zhu Changling said perfunctorily: "If you want me to see... it's quick, it's quick."

"This serial dealer has to obey him in all matters big and small. When will you be more careful?"

On the other side, after Chu Pingsheng returned to his room, he began to wonder what was wrong with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that Wu Lie taught him. After comparing it with the Hong Qigong version of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that he had just unlocked, he understood.

"Humph, was it his idea again?"

After burning incense, Zhu Changling left the martial arts arena. Wu Lie's wife walked over with a sword hanging on her waist and a bright red mink cloak. She looked like a middle-aged heroine, but her cheeks were sunken. Sounds a little mean.

"Okay, Qing Ying needs to be comforted from time to time. All this is for the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword."

Guo Jing was different. When he was a child, he was taught the Quanzhen Heart Method by Ma Yu. Later, he was deceived by Zhou Botong on Peach Blossom Island and started practicing the Nine Yin Sutra.

Therefore, the two of them practiced the same martial arts, but there was a big difference. The old beggar focused on external skills, so his moves were extremely powerful, and he could destroy everything with one palm. But when he arrived at Guo Jing's place, under the stimulation of Jiuyin internal skills, he subdued the dragon. The Eighteen Palms have the characteristics of hardness and softness. If we have to compare them, by the time of the Condor Heroes, Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms should have the stronger overall combat effectiveness.

As Guo Jing's disciple, Wu Xiuwen was taught that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were activated by the inner power of Xuanmen.

"I know that you are not worthy of our daughter. Didn't the eldest brother already tell Weibi's parents? Why are you still struggling with this matter?"

"No."

"Isn't Big Brother's idea bad? Our Wu family has been studying these Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for five generations, but we can't learn them. I even suspect that the palm skills passed down by our ancestors are fake. No matter how talented Chu Pingsheng is, he can be stronger than our Wu family. A hundred years of hard work? Not to mention he only has one year left to live."

"This……"

"So what if it makes sense. If you were Wei Bi, would you feel uncomfortable in your heart? Will it be good for the baby in the future?"

"Speaking of which, brother, do you think Jiuzhen has become more and more beautiful recently? I'm worried that that boy... should not fall in love with her."

"She went to a town at the foot of the mountain two days ago. She was spotted by the son of He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect, who was passing by here. A matchmaker came to talk to her, as if she wanted to propose marriage. He quietly wanted to follow her. The Kunlun sect is getting married, and you still bet your money on that short-lived ghost. I'm really going to be pissed off by you."

"Okay, you are right about this, but what about the baby? Why did you let the baby surrender to that short-lived ghost? In the end, your reputation will be ruined. Are you a very honorable father?"

"It's just that I know how to dress up better than before. As a girl, you can learn things like this by yourself when you are old enough."

"Hanyu, did my sister-in-law say something in front of you again? Didn't it mean that when Dali Kingdom was still there, their ancestors were the prime ministers of the same country, and our ancestors only knew how to act recklessly?"

……

"There's nothing we can do about it. Who made that kid fall in love with a baby? If you want to hate him, you should hate him."

"what is that?"

Just because you can't learn it doesn't mean I can't learn it either.

The Quanzhen Heart Technique is not as good as Wang Chongyang's innate skills. It is basically impossible to hit the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms powerfully and fiercely. What's more, the practice of internal skills requires a lot of understanding. Unlike external skills, hard practice can make up for the talent. Judging from the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru have average understanding, average talent, and average minds. Since they passed down the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" from the inside out, future generations can rely on diligent study. It takes a lot of hard work to get it done.

The old beggar once said personally that he only practiced external skills in his life. In other words, the old beggar trained his powerful skills from the outside in.

"You mean Jiuzhen? What happened to Jiuzhen?"

"Humph!"

With Guo Jing's ability, he can practice martial arts, but teaching his disciples is just average. Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru have not studied the Jiuyin Manual, and at most they know some Quanzhenxin techniques.

"Who said that Chu Pingsheng fell in love with the baby? It's not him. As long as the baby is a servant, even if she is a maid, the boy should be tempted."

Where did Hong Qigong get his power?

"What the heck, we have to pay such a high price and still have to share the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword with him. I'm not willing to do it."

"I was just saying that his daughter is getting prettier as she grows older."

Wu Lie didn't dare to say a word, he just looked at his wife awkwardly, somewhat henpecked.

Wu Lie expressed his envy: "I don't know how long it will take for a baby to learn without a teacher."

"He told me, he promised me that Chu Pingsheng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms will steal the show if there is another competition in the future."

Chu Pingsheng suddenly looked forward to what Zhu and Wu would look like when they revealed their trump card in a few days and played the original Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in front of the "Uncle Martial Arts Master".

"Dong dong dong."

Just as he was making some calculations in his mind, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Enter."

As he spoke, he pretended to practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Squeak.

The door opened, and Qiao An, dressed in servant uniform, walked in from the outside carrying a food box.

"Qiao An, I thought she was a baby sister."

"Oh, Mr. Chu, Miss Chu has gone down the mountain. Do you have anything to do with her? She should be back in the evening." Qiao An said as she put the food in the food box on the table next to her.

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you." "Huh? Looking for me?"

Qiao An was a little surprised.

Chu Pingsheng raised his fingers and motioned for him to come closer.

Qiao An hesitated for a moment and then stuck over.

"Qiao Ann, can you get some aphrodisiacs? Some strong ones?"

"aphrodisiac?"

Qiao An exclaimed, and was immediately held down by Chu Pingsheng: "Keep your voice down."

"Mr. Chu, what do you want with this?"

"This..." Chu Pingsheng looked embarrassed. After a few breaths, he seemed to make up his mind and said shyly: "You also know my relationship with Yingmei, but now I am suffering from cold poison and the yang energy in my body has been lost. The martial arts uncle is now teaching me the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I have decided to discuss marriage with the martial arts uncle after I learn them all. I am afraid that I will not be able to please my baby girl during the wedding night, so you know, keep it as a backup. "

"Mr. Chu, you are... you want it even though you can't do it."

"Bah, who said I can't do it? Don't you understand 'keep it for later use'?"

Qiao An glanced at him and said politely: "I understand, I understand."

"Since you understand, give me a pleasant word, will you help me?"

"Mr. Chu, I can't guarantee this. I can only say that I will go to the market to buy some. I will ask the doctor or the shopkeeper of Hongxinglou for you."

"Okay, thank you."

Chu Pingsheng put a piece of silver into his hand and sent the person outside.

He didn't lie about "keeping it as a backup", but he didn't prepare aphrodisiacs for himself. In one month, Wu Qingying would also transform into a succubus. Let them be their own succubi. After living in Zhuwu Lianzhuang for so long, why don't they give the two village owners a generous gift? For example, how about a loving father and a filial daughter?

……

More than a month has passed, and the spring breeze blows into the Kunlun Mountains, thousands of trees are green, and red apricots are blooming on the walls.

During this period, Chu Pingsheng also learned the twelve forms of subduing the dragon and the eighteen palms passed down from the ancestors of the Wu family.

He had expressed doubts about the power of the palm technique, but Wu Lie said that he did not have enough skill and little practice, so he could not achieve the effect of extending the palm force outward, but it was enough to deal with Wei Bi.

Sure enough, a few days later, after learning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he could easily control a yang finger, and he felt proud and proud in front of Wu Qingying.

So he took the opportunity to say that "excessive" request. Wu Lie disagreed at first, until Wu Qingying burst into tears and made a fuss, threatening her parents not to let her marry Chu Pingsheng, and then she would become a nun.

The father was forced to have no choice but to comply with her wishes and set the wedding date for the two of them at the end of March.

The entire Lianhuan Village was mobilized. Although there were no lights and colorful decorations and the whole courtyard was dressed in red, the joy on the faces of the servants could still be seen.

For reasons of confidentiality, the Zhu and Wu families planned to celebrate in a small area without notifying their relatives.

On this day, in the basement of the northwest corner of Lianlianzhuang.

"Brother, I've had enough, I've really had enough!"

Wu Qingying's charming face was dyed red with anger, her eyebrows were upturned, and her mouth was slightly raised. This little look that was both angry and happy made people feel like there were ten thousand ants crawling in their hearts.

Yes, that's what it feels like from Weibi's perspective.

He is now like a monkey being roasted on the fire. He doesn't know why, but in just one or two months, not only Zhu Jiuzhen has become more and more attracted to him, but Wu Qingying is also the same. The feminine touch in every gesture, The pitiful expression when she frowned and wrinkled her nose almost warmed his heart.

He wasn't like this in the past... I like him anyway, he's not bad at concentration, okay?

Now he wanted to see Zhu Jiuzhen, and he wanted to see Wu Qingying even more. But the problem was that he couldn't afford either of Xue Ling's twins.

Zhu Changling was flirting with Mrs. He from the Kunlun Sect. Wu Qingying was about to marry Chu Pingsheng. In the past, he could suppress his emotions for the sake of the master and the secret of the dragon-slaying knife. However, as the date of Chu Pingsheng and Wu Qingying's marriage got closer and closer, Recently, his spirit was about to collapse.

"Junior sister, I've had enough. Let's elope."

Wei Bi took a step forward and grabbed Wu Qingying's hand.

"No, no, I...can't do this. What will dad and uncle do if we leave? I have to help them get the secret of the dragon-slaying knife."

"Junior sister, you think about them, do they think about you?"

At this point, a fragrance that can make one's soul come out of one's body hit him. Wei Bi couldn't hold it in any longer. He hugged Wu Qingying, raised and lowered his hands, and wiped the oil vigorously.

"Senior brother, let me go. Don't be like this. Wait until Chu Ping dies..."

"No, my heart breaks when I think of you giving your innocent and perfect body to that loser who relies on aphrodisiacs to enter the bridal chamber. Junior sister, my good junior sister, don't act with them anymore, Dragon Sword The secret of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, I tell it every day, every night, I don’t care about the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, I don’t want to be a martial arts supreme, I only want you at this moment, you are mine!”

"Wei Bi, let her go!"

At this moment, with an angry scolding, a figure rushed over and pulled him away from Wu Qingying very roughly.

"Teacher...master?"

Wei Bi saw the face of the visitor changed dramatically. He was about to explain when he saw three people behind him. One was his cousin Zhu Jiuzhen and the other was his uncle Zhu Changling. The one standing at the back was actually Chu Pingsheng, who was looking at him with hatred. Looking at him.

"Sister Ying, what's going on? You two... I'm so disappointed in you."

"Brother Ping, you misunderstood." Wu Qingying tidied up the messy clothes, looked at his father who had an anxious face and kept winking at him, suddenly turned around, pointed at Wei Bi and said: "It's him, it's all him, He invited me here, saying that I was getting married soon, and as a senior brother, he had a gift for me. I didn’t expect... that he would... actually use force on me, and also said that he would... give you a gift. You're a cuckold. Anyway, you are about to die, and he asked me to... let me find an opportunity to find out the secret of the dragon-slaying knife, so that I can dominate the world and become the supreme king of the martial arts."

"Weibi! I'm going to kill you!"

Chu Pingsheng pretended to be furious, drew out the Zhanlu Sword and was about to fight Wei Bi, but Zhu Changling quickly stopped him.

"Master Nephew Chu, calm down."

"How can I be calm? Tell me how to be calm! He actually dares to treat Yingmei... Either he dies or I die today."

Wei Bi looked at Wu Qingying in confusion, but he didn't expect that she would hit him at the critical moment. She was the one who invited him here, and she was the first to complain that she couldn't stand this kind of life.

"Junior sister?"

"Who is your junior sister? I don't have a senior brother like you."

Wu Qingying acted extremely realistically. He picked up the sword lying next to him, drew it out and stabbed him without any mercy, all of which were killing moves.

Wei Bi was so disturbed by this scene that his resentment in his heart exploded. He dodged Wu Qingying's sword strike and swept his fingers across Zhu Changling, Wu Lie and others.

"Chu Pingsheng, you idiot, you still don't know, they are all acting..."

(End of this chapter)