Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

He just stood there in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief, and he kept muttering to himself:

"If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself with a knife...If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself with a knife..."

"How can there be such a weird martial art in the world..."

Yidianhong was dumbfounded.

He never imagined that what Logistics 150 meant by paying a hefty price was actually to turn himself into a eunuch.

"This price is too high..."

Yidianhong was filled with mixed feelings, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She felt that life was meaningless and she didn't know what to choose.

To cut or not to cut?

This is the most difficult choice facing Yidianhong!

After a long silence, Yidianhong clenched her teeth, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she finally made up her mind.

cut!

Isn’t it just castration?

What does it matter?

Compared to the legendary peerless martial arts, a little bit of sexual pleasure is nothing! .

Chapter 348 The night is just right, the moon leaves a fragrance!

After hesitating for a long time, Yidianhong finally decided to castrate herself and practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

Su Liu didn't say much and directly threw him a bottle of Dragon Power Pill as a reward for his determination to castrate himself.

After thanking Su Liu again and again, Yidianhong took a light step, and his figure flashed, turning into a phantom, leaving the courtyard and gradually disappearing into the night.

At this point, the plot of the Golden Roc Dynasty came to an end, and the Qingyi Tower and Qinglong Society hidden in the dark were also caught by Su Liu.

However, when you pull up radishes, you also bring out the mud.

After dealing with Qingyi Tower and Qinglong Society, Su Liu not only did not feel relieved, but instead involved even more troublesome invisible man and old man.

However, he was enthusiastic and fearless.

Fighting against the sky, the joy is endless; fighting against the ground, the joy is endless; fighting against people, the joy is endless!

Su Liu was never afraid of any opponent. He was only afraid that his opponent was not strong enough and he would not be able to have fun!

However, at this point in time, the matter of the invisible man and the old man can be put aside for now.

Nowadays, what arouses Su Liu's most interest is the battle on the top of the Forbidden City on August 15th!

Then, Su Liu looked at Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Shao Siming, and said with a smile:

"Now that the matter here is settled, it's time for me to go back."

"You all should return to Beijing as soon as possible. Don't miss the amazing duel on top of the Forbidden City!"

"I will leave first. We will meet at the top of the Forbidden City on August 15th!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu's figure disappeared like flowing light, turning into star-like rain of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The Ziyun Sword turned into a stream of light, crossed the void like a rainbow, and returned to the scabbard in Shao Siming's hand.

Shao Siming and others looked at Su Liu's disappearing figure anxiously, feeling their hearts surging and their eyes full of longing.

Hua Manlou sighed and said with emotion:

"You travel to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening. You are truly a fairy..."

Lu Xiaofeng also smacked his lips, his eyes full of admiration, and couldn't help but sigh:

"For mortals like me, even if we practice for another hundred years, I'm afraid we will still be unable to see his back!"

Shao Siming pursed her red lips, looked at the Purple Cloud Sword in her hand with a slightly dazed look, and muttered to herself:

"gentlemen……"

And thousands of miles away.

Su Liu, who was staying in the inn, also returned to his original form.

He slowly stood up, stretched, moved his body, and said with emotion with a smile:

"So, this is what it feels like to have your soul leave your body and travel a thousand miles in an instant. It's really interesting..."

"It seems that the mystery of the heavenly realm may be even more powerful than I thought!"

“When I condense into a true primordial spirit and achieve a celestial being, perhaps I will be not far behind the immortals in ancient myths and legends, right?”

After pondering for a moment, Su Liu suddenly turned his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had thought of something.

"The moon is just right tonight."

"Why don't I also do a moon-walking fragrance?"

He chuckled and murmured to himself:

"Haha, now that I have finished the things at hand, why not go meet that Gongsun lady and ask her for some more roasted chestnuts."

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu's figure quietly disappeared in the room. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the void, walking on a ray of moonlight.

Chapter 349: The most beautiful girl in Yiqing Tower, Ouyang Qing!

Beijing.

Yiqing Building.

This brothel is the largest den of money-losing in the capital, and is also one of the three most famous brothels in the world as mentioned by Lu Xiaofeng.

Over the years, many courtesans have been born in Yiqing Tower. Each of these courtesans is extremely beautiful and is sought after by countless literati and poets.

But there has never been anyone like Ouyang Qing, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years and still insists on selling his art but not his body, yet his reputation remains intact and he is highly praised.

But tonight, an unusual guest came to the boudoir of the most famous and expensive courtesan in the capital.

In the boudoir with soft candlelight and rich aroma, a beautiful woman in a purple dress and with a delicate face was sitting beside the bed, serving tea to the woman in the gauze curtain.

"Sister, please have a cup of tea first, calm down, and have a good rest..."

But the person in the gauze tent obviously didn't appreciate it and said angrily:

"What tea!"

"I'm so mad! Change the wine for me!"

Although it was full of anger, the sound was still clear and pleasant, as beautiful as the sound of silver bells colliding.

Ouyang Qing sighed softly, picked up a pot of wine from the small table beside him, filled a cup, handed it to the person in the tent, and said softly in a tone like coaxing a child:

"Okay, okay, if you want to drink, drink. If you have anything to say, talk to your sister. Don't be upset alone..."

It's no wonder that such a gentle and tender look could drive countless princes and nobles in the capital crazy.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded.

The red curtains slowly parted.

"What can a glass of wine do? You little bastard, you only know how to fool me!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure as stunning as a wild swan appeared quietly, picked up the jar of wine, and began to drink it freely.

The drinker was dressed in a red dress that was as bright as fire, his skin was as crystal clear as jade, and his appearance was extremely beautiful. His whole body was as gorgeous as a fairy concubine, and people dared not look directly at him.

At this moment, this extremely beautiful woman was standing on a stool with one foot, holding a jar of wine in one hand, and drinking the wine in it happily.

This kind of scene is really too contrasting, and it even makes people feel quite funny.

But Ouyang Qing knew it in her heart.

My eldest sister is in a very bad mood right now.

Looking at the entire martial arts world, there are really few people who dare to provoke the big sister and can escape unscathed.

I don’t know who the hell the elder sister met today was, who could have caused such a big loss to the elder sister who has superb martial arts skills!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Qing subconsciously looked towards the feet of the beauty in red.

The pair of exquisite and luxurious red embroidered shoes had disappeared, and a pair of slender feet as crystal as jade were exposed to the air, making her look even more charming and pitiful.

"Even my shoes are lost..."

"It's easy to imagine how much loss the elder sister suffered this time..."

Just as Ouyang Qing was becoming more and more surprised, the woman in red had already drunk the entire jar of wine.

"Hiccup~"

"happy!"

The woman in red wiped her mouth generously and burped lightly. A faint blush quietly appeared on her flawless face.

After drinking a bottle of wine, she finally calmed down a little, but she still sighed with depression:

"I, Gongsun Lan, have been in the martial arts world for a long time and have never tasted defeat. I never expected that today I would almost fall into the hands of a stinky Taoist priest..."

Chapter 350: Honest Monk, White Socks, Invisible Man!

Gongsun Lan was very depressed.

As the boss of Red Shoes and one of the top female masters in the world, she had never suffered such injustice in her life.

Not only a miserable defeat.

Even the shoes were lost.

This unprecedented humiliation made her feel an indescribable strange feeling~.

Gongsun Lan gnashed her teeth and said bitterly:

"Stinky Taoist..."

"Sooner or later, I will personally take this place back from you! -!!"

As if he heard Gongsun Lan's curse, Ouyang Qing's eyes flashed with a strange look.

"Stinky Taoist?"

"The man who came to provoke my elder sister is actually a Taoist priest?"

Then, she changed her mind.

"There are many strange people and things in the Taoist sect. It is normal for a master to appear who can make my eldest sister lose face. It is not a rare thing..."

"However, with my elder sister in this state now, I'm afraid she will hate that Taoist priest for the rest of her life!"

Thinking of this, a hint of sympathy quietly emerged in Ouyang Qing's beautiful eyes that were as clear as water.

Looking at the world, no matter who it is.

If you are targeted by the ever-changing Gongsun Da Niang, you will have to be extremely careful even when eating and drinking!

Why did this Taoist priest bother to provoke the elder sister? From now on, he will probably suffer a lot...

At this time, Gongsun Lan seemed to have remembered something, and looked at Ouyang Qing, saying calmly:

"Have those people come to see you recently?"

The people Gongsun Lan was referring to were the Red Shoes’ superior organization, the White Socks.

Hearing this, Ouyang Qing trembled all over, a slight chill quietly emerged in his heart, and he said cautiously:

"No one else has been here before, except the honest monk, who has been here a few times..."

The teacher monk mentioned by Ouyang Qing has an extraordinary origin. He is one of the four great monks in Daming today. His status is so high that he is even as famous as Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Daming Shaolin!