Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1451 Rescue the Dark Assassin 19
After Yu Ningxi finished sipping the water that Leng Quan fed her, the little girl pressed her water-stained cherry lips to the boy's ears.

Piao Piaoran said word by word, "Brother Ah Quan just... just... said..."

"Xi'er is your new recruit. Slave. Slave."

Leng Quan tensed up all over.

When he was bloodthirsty and slaughtering among thousands of troops, his heartbeat was not as fast as at this moment.

Su Qiang looked at Leng Quan without saying a word, coughed lightly, and bid farewell with fisted hands.

Before leaving, Leng Quan did not forget to remind.

"Remember who hurt Cha Xi'er's eyes, and the medicine for it..."

"Hallmaster, don't worry, Su Qiang will naturally remember."

Even if Leng Quan doesn't say anything, as Leng Quan's confidant, she naturally knows the people and things Leng Quan cares about.

After the girl left, Leng Quan hugged the little girl into his arms, looking at her innocent and beautiful face as it should be, "Xi'er said to warm my bed, isn't it just..."

The latter words are self-evident.

Yu Ningxi opened her pure and lustful amber pupils, and narrowed them slightly, like a cat acting coquettishly.

Raising his hand, he pulled off the shoulder-length sleeves of the long white bathrobe he was wearing just now in the bath.

"Then I will fulfill my obligations as a little slave now, Brother Aquan, come quickly."

The word of the tiger.

Leng Quan: Nose... Nosebleed.

With just one shoulder, he couldn't stand it.

No prospects!
Leng Quan secretly spurned himself in his heart, maybe the little girl was just teasing him, and he was still thinking about it.

He pulled up Yu Ningxi's clothes with a guilty conscience.

Yu Ningxi couldn't see, so she pointed at the corpses on the ground.

"Brother, can you teach me some martial arts, so that I won't be bullied in the future."

Leng Quan fell into deep thought, "But Xi'er, your roots are too shallow, and the exercises I know are very brutal, so they are not suitable for you to practice."

Looking at Yu Ningxi's lips that were gradually flattening, Leng Quan touched the little girl's hand and said, "You can't see with your eyes now, so I will teach you to listen to the sound to identify the position, as well as acupuncture points."

"Ming Luo finger."

Yu Ningxi nodded obediently, and learned from Leng Quan for an hour.

She raised her eyebrows secretly, Leng Quan really has no secrets towards her...

Ming Luo.

It is the name of his natal exercise.

After Leng Quan finished teaching, looking at the little girl's ignorant face, he didn't expect her to learn this fingering technique thoroughly. In time, she could use this fingering technique to accuse others and protect herself.

"Xi'er, remember, without internal strength foundation, you can only do acupoints from a distance, and when in danger, you must turn around with the enemy and control the enemy with one move."

Yu Ningxi nodded.

Frightened.

Leng Quan's master is really a generation of sword gods, and the exercises taught are so powerful that she, an ordinary person with no internal strength, can practice the method of tapping acupuncture points through the air.

In the martial arts world, everything that involves tapping acupuncture points from the air is the secret of the sect, and it is impossible to use the internal strength without ten years!
"However, the name Ming Luo doesn't seem like a skill used by a generation of sword gods."

Leng Quan has always walked the rivers and lakes in the name of a disciple of the sword god, but he is not surprised that Yu Ningxi knows.

Thinking of what he found out from Mr. Shenye last time, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but twitch.

"Of course the "Miracle Book" is not his..."

This bad old man actually taught him the Mozu scriptures of his deadly enemy.

"The Treasure of Ming Luo" is the most precious treasure of the Demon Sect, the former martial arts, even because of this secret book, blood is everywhere, and the eyes are red.

The Demon Ancestor died in the chaotic battle, and the classics of the exercises disappeared without a trace.

It's no secret that Wushuang Sword God and the Demon Patriarch of the Demon Sect are rivals. What surprised Leng Quan was that he actually had the "Ming Luo Treasure", which is called the Bible of the Demon Race.

(End of this chapter)