The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

“It’s not like my mother is good at pinching or calculating...she probably didn’t expect that I could meet anyone!

Besides, what's wrong with being older?

My aunt is the most beautiful. "

"That's wrong, your mother is the master of the Black Ice Platform, so she can pinch and calculate!"

Duanmuhuang raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at Duanmuqing and told him a piece of news that Duanmuqing had never known.

"Don't be surprised. Your mother asked me to tell you this when you were there."

Duanmuhuang crossed his arms, obviously knowing that he might not be able to persuade Duanmuqing.

But it still takes some effort.

"Your mother asked me to tell you today, be careful when looking at beautiful and young women who have been single for so many years. These women are more or less seriously ill, and their desires and dissatisfaction are very serious... Don't mess with them. ..You are prone to poor health at a young age.”

As they spoke, Duanmuhuang and Duanmuqing fell silent at the same time.

How should I put it, the two elders and juniors who kept talking nonsense all day suddenly felt like they were being pointed at by someone across a distance of time and space.

"...Auntie, do you think there is a possibility that my mother is hinting to me to be careful about you?"

Duanmuqing's expression suddenly became confused when he heard this.

Are you sure this is not your mother, who is worried that she will meet the aunt she needs most at her most fertile age?

How does mother know that my aunt's magic power is backlashing her now?

Hey, there are gods!

Duanmu Qing was instantly shocked.

Black Ice Platform is a sect that is almost as mysterious as the Thousand Shadows Sect among the seven major demon sects. In history, it is only compared to Longxian Sandao, and it is also the sect with the least harm in the world among the seven major demon sects.

Heibingtai is a merchant who practices Feng Shui, armor and military formations, vertical and horizontal skills, and his martial arts is not considered advanced.

Under normal circumstances, most of the disciples of this sect just practice in the blessed land of Taichung. They are not born in the world and have no big pursuits.

I just like to calculate the way of heaven in the blessed land, and then support the son of destiny who I calculated to ascend the throne.

When the Black Ice Platform was born, it often announced the end of the dynasty and the dynasty had lost its destiny. For such a sect, the Wei Dynasty naturally regarded it as the Seven Demonic Sects.

His Feng Shui and Heavenly Secret skills are the strongest in the world. If he wants to compete for the world, Black Ice Platform is a good supporter.

"Is this a hint?"

Clap!

Sitting on the bed, Duan Muhuang couldn't help but laugh when he encountered this situation again after so many years.

"Hmph! It's just like my sister's style. She knows it will make me embarrassed in front of others."

When he thought of this, even Duanmuhuang felt a little resentful.

"What are you really hindering me from doing! Am I the kind of person who attacks little things?

Even though you look a lot like my sister..."

Auntie, you just gave us terrible news.

Duan Muqing felt that it was almost done, but if it continued, the taste of a bloody martial arts drama would be too strong.

He would rather face the current outrageous world of martial arts than listen to such strange things.

"Maybe I'm worried about your magic power, auntie..."

Duanmuqing pondered for a moment, and then silently brought the topic to what he wanted to know.

"Auntie, the backlash of your magic power should be quite serious. It feels so serious that even the elixirs refined by Tathagata are not very useful...Auntie, you don't need such heaven-defying things as dual cultivation of the Pure Yang Holy Body to save your life. Bar!"

Duanmuqing said this thoughtfully, which caused a contemptuous smile to appear on Duanmuhuang's face.

"My talent is unparalleled in the world, and my magic power will backfire. All I need is to find a man who can withstand my rampant desire."

"more specific..."

"Ten days and ten nights!"

Duanmu Qing raised his hands and said goodbye. This was no longer within the scope of what he could achieve after being gifted and strengthened by the world's magical transformation.

Time, absolute beauty, and the Acacia lineage have transformed her body into an absolutely incomparable pleasure.

At this time, even Duanmu Qing would have to die in bed.

"Hmph...You kid, what do you plan to do by asking my aunt such a thing?"

Duanmuhuang crossed his arms and said, "After eating Shang Qingqian, I suddenly realized that I like someone as mature as my aunt, right?

I haven't noticed before that when you are choosing meat, you really like this kind of status excitement..."

"No! Aren't I worried about my aunt..."

Duanmu Qing patted his chest, and then said with a smile: "Auntie, just wait, your nephew is very talented in martial arts, wait until I can improve my external skills.

Isn’t it just ten days and ten nights..."

Before Duan Muqing finished speaking, Duan Muhuang blushed a little, then suddenly raised his little foot and kicked Duan Muqing out again.

What's going on...Didn't you always joke like this before?

Duanmu Qing was a little confused.

Duanmuhuang didn't really understand. Maybe it was because this boy kept eating his master's sister, sister-in-law... She felt that it might be a bit dangerous if she continued like this.

Duanmuqing, this kid, seemed to be more lustful about certain things than she imagined.

What a troublesome boy...

But even if this is the case, Duanmuhuang really needs to train Duanmuqing to practice external skills.

To become a master at the level of three masters, you must be able to cultivate both internal and external skills. Maybe you can be outstanding in one aspect, but this does not mean that you can fall behind in another aspect.

Duanmuhuang smiled bitterly and began to arrange this time of training for Duanmuqing.

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"Auntie, this gift is really..."

Duanmuqing couldn't help but fell silent as he looked at the two square-shaped painted halberds in front of him, plus a unique red dragon dragon beast.

How should I put it, although Duanmu Qing still travels by carriage this time, he still needs a unique horse carriage to support his appearance.

Since he decided to go to such a far away place, he would definitely not be able to come back to celebrate his birthday.

And in this case, the aunt naturally gave the birthday gift to Duanmu Qing first.

This red dragon divine horse is a fucking dragon, a three-day-level dragon...

My aunt traveled around the world for Duanmu Qing's birthday, and she had been preparing for this dragon since he was born.

There are dragons in the world with divine power. Even if you are a great master, it is difficult to find one, let alone one in the form of a horse...

And after it is found, it will take a long time to tame it so that it recognizes Duanmu Qing as the main one.

Although Duanmuqing looked at the horse looking at him, his eyes were filled with rebellion.

Duanmuqing touched the red dragon divine horse, and at the same time silently took out the Yin Yang Dragon Control Token and patted the divine horse.

Huh huh huh?

The red dragon divine colt immediately fell in love with its master when he saw it, and not a single kilogram of his eight hundred kilograms of bones was left.

Dragons are no wiser than ghosts and gods, and the artifacts produced by the system are simply domesticated.

Seeing the Red Dragon Divine Horse showing no resistance to their son, the assassins of Yafang couldn't help but be shocked.

After looking at the Red Dragon Horse, Duanmu Qing couldn't help but look at the two two-meter-long Fangtian Painted Halberds.

The jet black body does not have many decorations, except for the carvings of a dragon and a phoenix on it.

When Duanmuqing picked up one of the Fangtian Painted Halberds, he couldn't help but feel his hands sink slightly.

This painted halberd weighs at least three thousand kilograms, and if you are not an innate warrior, you may not be able to lift it.

With a slight wave, a terrifying murderous aura emerged.

Duanmu Qing knew that this was her aunt's own weapon. Even in the Grand Master's battle, she always used it as a trump card. When fighting against the evil disciples, Duanmuhuang finally chose to keep it.

This Fangtian painted halberd is not easy to use!

Duanmuqing lost his gentian spear and originally wanted to find another spear as a weapon, but he didn't expect that his aunt would prepare a Fangtian painted halberd for him.

It seems that he feels that he is more suitable to use this than a gun.

Good is really good...

"I just feel like I'm going to grow a bone when I go to see my father-in-law and biological father in this outfit."

Duanmuqing touched his head and was slightly speechless.

However, this Fang Tian painted halberd is really handsome!

Duan Muqing swung with great joy, and with a fierce smash, the entire ground was stunned like an earth dragon turning over, and cracks several meters deep were opened.

Darling, this painted halberd will definitely not be able to stop someone else's general's spear.

"You kid, you were able to pick up this painted halberd infused with the energy of mountains and rivers just after entering the first level of Xiantian... The last time you went out and ate something good, you actually grew a pair of unicorn bones."

Just as Duanmuqing was weighing the weapon in his hand, an old man with two fingers missing slowly walked in.

Looking at Duanmu Qing, the old man touched his chin and said with sour eyes: "Sure enough, there is a new person who has forgotten the old one, and even the bones of the body have completely changed into the shape of someone else."

? !

This, are you an old man from the east?

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Chapter 128 Buy all the clothes from Lotus Clothing Store before departure

"Duanmu Qing has met Senior King Wu."

Duanmu Qing guessed the old man's identity from the old man's injuries and his aunt's words in almost a moment.

"I wonder what Senior King Wu means by this?"

"...I asked your aunt not to tell you, and I was going to scare you. Didn't I expect that your kid would recognize it at a glance?"

King Wu touched his chin and said curiously: "Did it be Sister Shang Qingqian who said that I am in your family?"

"No."

Duanmu Qing knelt down on one knee on the spot, and then said seriously: "The senior has an unparalleled style, an unparalleled scholar in the country, and is the idol of the younger generation, so we felt like old friends at the first sight."

"....You are really like your father and me."

King Wu was speechless when he saw Duanmu Qing, who bowed to him immediately. With his scornful expression, he was so unparalleled in style and unparalleled in the country.

It's a shame that Duanmu Qing can say such things.

King Wu began to think that even if he didn't follow Duan Muqing on the road, he might be able to trick a bunch of women into misbehaving on the road with just his mouth.

"Don't be too much like your father. Your father spent his whole life hiding his martial arts and hiding his country. In the end, he got the benefits, but what he wanted in his heart was the junk."

King Wu put his hands behind his back, and then said: "It's better to be more careful, ladies, don't look too much like me. It's a fucking dream and it feels like it's come true."

"The junior has also read the senior's Meng Gong notes...it's a coincidence."

Duanmu Qing stood up, then said with a smile: "This junior has been wandering in his mind three times, and also dreamed of a woman that this junior has longed for."

"....Haha, it's all fake, it's all fake."

King Wu was startled for a moment, then he took out a very shabby map from his arms, and then said: "The things I saw in my dreams are more fake than anything else.

Aren't you going to the Far East?

At the end of the day, go here alone. This is a place called Xianci.

I went into seclusion for more than ten or twenty years, originally to cultivate the great inner skill of riding a dragon and ascending to heaven, but somehow my brain got crazy and I snatched the map of the Immortal Lord..."

"Oh."

Duanmu Qing was naturally aware of the three battles that destroyed King Wu's foundation.

The broken finger belongs to the previous leader of the Hehuan Holy Sect, the last winner of the last prosperous martial arts era.