Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

288: Jingwei's peach buttocks

"Qingluo, are you saying that Senior Brother is dead?"

When Li Qiushui suddenly heard the news that Wuyazi had passed away, she felt mixed emotions and felt very uncomfortable and complicated.

She didn't know whether she should be happy or depressed.

She has both love and hate for Wuyazi.

My passionate love for Wuyazi when I was young was real, and my hatred for him after we parted ways was also real.

I hate Wuyazi for being fickle and abandoning her. I hate him for being cowardly and incompetent and unable to shoulder his responsibilities as a father.

After fifty years of separation, Li Qiu Shui never expected that when she heard the news again, the other party would have passed away.

"That's right, my father also asked me to apologize to both of you, my mother and Master Uncle, on his behalf..."

"He said he was sorry for you, and I hope you can forget him."

Li Qingluo spoke softly, took out the handwritten letter that Wuyazi had written before his death from her sleeve and handed it to the two of them.

After receiving the envelope, Wu Xingyun did not check it immediately. She frowned slightly and asked with some confusion.

"Wuyazi was at the peak of his celestial powers, in his prime, so why did he suddenly die for no reason, without any news leaking out before?"

From the moment he made up his mind to say goodbye to the past and let Li Qiu Shui go, Wu Xingyun had already let it go in his heart.

After being jealous of Li Qiu Shui for so many years, she thought it was ridiculous when she thought back on the past.

　023 If she had not devoted all her attention to Wuyazi in the past few years, her cultivation level might have been even higher now.

Wuyazi died, and she couldn't help feeling sad and regretful.

Putting aside the love grudges, the other party is after all her junior fellow apprentice from the same school.

Hearing Wu Xingyun's question, Li Qiu Shui, who was reading the letter, suddenly stopped and raised her eyelids with a puzzled look.

"Father was once murdered by his disciple Ding Chunqiu, and all his meridians were damaged. He has been recuperating in Leigushan Mountain for these years..."

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Su Xinghe took care of him, otherwise he would have died thirty years ago..."

Li Qingluo sighed, and then told everything she had learned before.

In the past, Ding Chunqiu was dissatisfied with Wuyazi for not passing on his magical skills, so he became jealous and took advantage of Wuyazi's absence to push him into the abyss.

Because he did not find all of the Beiming Divine Art, Ding Chunqiu could only take away a fragment of the Beiming Divine Art, escape from the Central Plains, and go far away to the Xingxiu Sea. He founded the Xingxiu Sect, practiced the Huagong Dafa deduced from the fragment of the Beiming Divine Art, and called himself the Xingxiu Old Monster.

At the beginning, Ding Chunqiu thought that Wuyazi would surely die after falling into the abyss, so he never took Su Xinghe and others seriously for so many years.

I'm afraid he never thought that Wuyazi not only did not die, but was also rescued by Su Xinghe.

In order to hide from others and wait for an opportunity to take revenge, Su Xinghe pretended to be deaf and dumb, lived in seclusion in Leigushan Mountain, and transformed himself into a smart and eloquent man.

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"What a great Ding Chunqiu! This is outrageous!"

"When I return to Tianshan, I will make sure that Lingjiu Palace slaughters this bastard who betrayed his master and ancestors!"

After listening to Li Qingluo's story, Wu Xingyun instantly became furious. Rage rose from his heart, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he gnashed his teeth.

Although she no longer had any love for Wuyazi, she absolutely could not tolerate a traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect like Ding Chunqiu roaming around in the world.

She wants to clean up the mess herself!

"Master, don't be angry. Before coming to Xiangyang, Yuyan and I went to Xingxiu Sea..."

"That old dog Ding Chunqiu has died at the hands of Yuyan..."

Li Qingluo spoke softly, and her eyes were filled with undisguised anger when she mentioned Ding Chunqiu.

Li Qingluo would naturally not tolerate Ding Chunqiu living freely in the world, as she and her father had not been able to see each other for thirty years and her father had suffered such a miserable end.

After leaving Tianlongdiya Valley, she went to Xingxiu Sea with Wang Yuyan, killed Ding Chunqiu, and dismantled the Xingxiu Sect.

Although Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from the Star Constellation, is well-known, he does not have much real ability, and his cultivation is only at the peak of the Grandmaster level.

All his poison skills depended on the Divine Wood King Cauldron. At that time, A Zi happened to have stolen Ding Chunqiu's Divine Wood King Cauldron and fled. Wang Yuyan easily dealt with her.

"That's good, it can also be regarded as a comfort to your father's spirit in heaven..."

Li Qiu Shui sighed, and without giving it too much thought, she exchanged some polite words with Jiang Che, expressed her gratitude, and then left with Li Qingluo and her daughter.

It was the first time for the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren to meet, so naturally there was a lot to talk about.

Wu Xingyun also said goodbye and left, following closely behind the three people.

It was somewhat unreasonable for her, an outsider, to stay in Jiang Che's villa.

…………

"Sir, what is the situation now?"

After everyone left, Jingwei walked lightly behind Jiang Che, stretched out her slender white jade hands and gently massaged Jiang Che's shoulders, then asked in a soft voice, her eyes full of affection as she looked at Jiang Che.

What she asked was naturally about the current situation in Xiangyang and the actions of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

Having completely become Jiang Che's shape, Jingwei feels that he will never be able to leave him in this life.

"Many martial artists from the Song Dynasty came to Xiangyang, including many great masters and masters of the heavenly realm."

"The Five Supremes, the Three Elders, the Sword Demon, basically all of them are here..."

"Among them, the Beggars' Sect has the largest number of members, approximately 10,000 people."

"Five days later, the Northern Yuan Dynasty should launch a general attack and march south to attack the city. By then, a great war will break out, with flames of war and smoke of war."

Enjoying the massage from Jingwei's soft and boneless little hands, Jiang Che closed his eyes lazily and told her roughly the current situation in Xiangyang.

"Then sir... do we need to take action then?"

He nodded thoughtfully, then blinked curiously and asked, his voice was cold and beautiful, numbing to the bone, making one's ears feel pregnant.

Jingwei was wearing a sky blue short skirt, her slender white legs were wrapped in black stockings, and she was wearing high heels, with her ten crystal clear jade toes exposed.

Her long hair falls to her shoulders and hips, and her slender waist is just right, making her look graceful and charming.

The chest is full and bulging.

The peach buttocks are plump and charming, full of elasticity, extremely soft, and present a perfect curve from top to bottom.

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"No need. If necessary, I will take action. You just need to watch the show."

Jiang Che kneaded the cold beauty's peachy buttocks twice and shook his head gently.

He did not want his women to be in danger, even though they were all highly skilled and no one could do anything unless the immortals on earth showed up.

289: Pushing the limit, one step to the stomach

"Um…"

"Sir, I think..."

Jingwei was moved, her eyes were full of tears, she leaned over to Jiang Che's side, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and she was panting.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Che pretended to be confused, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

"Sir, you are such a bad guy. You only know how to tease people."

Jingwei gave Jiang Che a coquettish look, full of charm.

After looking around and making sure there was no one around,

The cold beauty bent her knees, lowered her head, and knelt in front of Jiang Che.

…………

As the war was approaching, the atmosphere on both sides was somewhat solemn and tense.

Thousands of miles north of Xiangyang, on the grassland, in a tent.

Tiemu Zhenzhen sat majestically on the dragon throne in the tent, with his capable generals he brought with him on this expedition, all of them extraordinary and heroic.

"In three days we will attack Xiangyang. Is there any general willing to lead the charge?"

Temujin looked around at everyone present and asked in a deep voice.

This time he will lead the army in person, and he is determined to capture Xiangyang in one fell swoop and expand the territory of the Northern Yuan Dynasty!

To this end, he had prepared for three years and had made all the necessary preparations.

So even if Jiang Che appeared as a variable, he was not worried.

Temujin was honored as "Genghis Khan", "Heavenly Khan" and "Emperor Taizu of Yuan Dynasty"

He had absolute say in the Northern Yuan Dynasty and was supreme.

Outsiders only knew that Temujin practiced magic and could improve his cultivation by absorbing blood and energy by killing enemies, but no one knew exactly what stage he had reached in the martial arts.

It was precisely because of his practice of magic that Temujin was so tirelessly committed to conquering cities, killing, and looting.

Every time he captured a city, he would slaughter almost all the people in the city in order to nourish his magic power and strengthen his own cultivation.

Rising from the mortal world, the Northern Yuan Dynasty was just a few scattered nomadic tribes in its early years. There was no so-called dynasty at all, and they were constantly fighting each other. It was the appearance of Temujin that ended this chaos and completed the unification within the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

After unifying the grasslands, the Northern Yuan Dynasty became powerful, and Temujin wanted to directly annex major powers such as the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

But the Song Dynasty at that time was equally strong, and it could not annex and occupy territories as quickly as before, so it turned its attention to the west of China, such as Persia, India and other countries.

Over the years, he has been engaged in endless wars and slaughtering lives, and no one knows how far Temujin has come with his supreme magic skills.

The most prominent expert in the Northern Yuan Dynasty was Meng Chixing, a peerless demon who terrified everyone when he was mentioned.

However, it remains unknown whether Meng Chixing's cultivation level is higher than that of Temujin.

Temujin seldom took action, but he never lost every time he did.

Judging from his current performance, killing the land immortals is as easy as butchering a dog.

The phenomenon of the emperor's power being undermined may have existed in other dynasties, but this would never be possible in the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

Temujin was like a god or devil. Ordinary people would be terrified if they looked at him for even a few more seconds. Naturally, no one would be so blind as to dare to undermine Temujin.

Under Temujin's gaze, most of the people in the tent lowered their heads in shame.

The banished immortal Jiang Che appeared in Xiangyang. After hearing the news, the morale of the Mongolian army was very low. Many people wanted to retreat and did not dare to become enemies with Jiang Che.

Even if we put aside Jiang Che’s own terrifying strength.

To offend such a person is equivalent to offending Tianzong, Xueyue City, and those warriors who are determined to go to Taiyi Mountain to seek immortal methods. They will be criticized and hated by countless people.

The number of this crowd was so large that the Northern Yuan Dynasty had to deal with it with caution.

Anyone who is not a fool can see that nothing good will come of going against Jiang Che at this time.

Seeing that no one responded, Temujin's face became extremely gloomy, ashen, and he felt vaguely angry in his heart.

The military camps are full of talented people.

Now, they are all frightened by Jiang Che?

How can we fight this war if we die before achieving our goal?

Just as Temujin was thinking about whether he should continue to exert pressure, the magician Pangban stepped forward.

Pangban stood up from his seat and bowed to Temujin.

"Great Khan, I am willing to be the commander-in-chief of the three armies this time. I will lead the army to the battle and wipe out the enemy in front of you and capture Xiangyang!"

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Pang Ban spoke with great confidence, even a little arrogantly, and he acted as if he would not return until Xiangyang was conquered.

But he also had his own confidence. He had already contacted his master Meng Chixing, who had already arrived at the southern grassland.

If there were any unexpected situation, he believed that his master would definitely not abandon him.

Although Jiang Che made him feel a lot of pressure, he did not back down like the others.

Pang Ban was also happy that no one came out to compete with him for the credit.