Tie Xinlan reached out to stop Gu Renyu: "Master said that the best boxing style of the younger generation is you. I don't agree. If you want to challenge Master, you will defeat me first."

Gu Renyu lowered his head and said, "Miss Iron, I offended."

Gu Renyu is gentle and extremely shy to others. He is nicknamed "Gu Xiaomei" by Zhang Jing, but his boxing skills are extraordinary, vigorous and thick, and both hard and soft.

Xiao Yuer said, "Be good, women are great, men are not bad either!"

"The most taboo thing about practicing martial arts is to be restless and impatient. Gu Renyu is honest and hard-working. It is not uncommon to have such boxing skills. You, a little slicker, practice martial arts for three days and fish for two days, is this unique qualification in vain."

Lin Xuan explained a few words, then beat the little fish on a daily basis.

Xiao Yuer has long been accustomed to this. With his wisdom, how could he not know this truth? But he is too smart and has never suffered a great loss, so he naturally refuses to suffer.

Lin Xuan was too lazy to use his methods. Lin Xuan’s goal was to make friends with Yan Nantian through Xiaoyuer and obtain the magical skill of wedding dress. The task of cultivating Xiaoyuer should be given to Yan Nantian.

Just as Lin Xuan talked to Xiao Yuer, Murong Jiumei and Zhang Jing had already finished fighting.

The restless Murong Jiumei attracted the evil spirit of the fossil magical skills, almost as if she was in a devil. She seemed to be powerful but in fact she had a lot of loopholes and was killed by Zhang Jing's fast sword.

After using up the hidden weapon of Qiqiao Bag, Murong Jiumei had no means to break the palm force and lit the acupoints by Zhang Jing.

Gu Renyu's martial arts skills are better than Tie Xinlan, but he is Wen Run Young Master, showing mercy everywhere and fighting unbeatable. Seeing that Murong Jiumei was captured alive, he immediately stopped.

"Sister Jiu is young and ignorant. Please don't blame me. Sister Jing, can you spare Sister Jiu?" Gu Renyu had a great demeanor and admitted defeat without being humble or arrogant.

Lin Xuan said: "I have no grudges and no grudges with this little girl. I will give up on you, but I am willing to give up on her, but some people don't want to."

"who?"

"She herself."

"Senior, joking."

"I didn't laugh. You can understand when you look at her expression. A yin evil aura hits her eyebrows, and the blue veins are exposed. It is obviously a sign of being possessed by the devil. I think she probably has practiced some evil and crooked skills, practiced apart the qi and became possessed by the devil."

Gu Renyu looked back and found that Murong Jiumei's face was indeed wrong, her expression became more and more crazy, and her eyes were fierce, like a wild beast.

Knowing that if this state continues, Murong Jiumei will definitely die. Gu Renyu turned over and bowed: "Please help me with my righteousness, I am grateful."

Lin Xuan said: "It's a pity that I die like a flower."

After saying that, Lin Xuan pointed out a few fingers, Murong Jiumei's expression calmed down a lot, and she fell asleep.

"This is a temporary solution and can only be temporarily alleviated. If you want to cure the root cause, it is best to abolish the evil skills and change the Xuanmen Dharma. Otherwise, the evil spirit will explode again and the Daluo God will not be able to save it."

People from the Murong family are not at home, and Murong Jiumei is temporarily in charge. Now Murong Jiumei is in a coma, and Gu Renyu can only force herself to help deal with some things.

He endured his shyness and went to Zhang Jing to plead with him. Zhang Jing was kind-hearted and did not refuse.

At night, Murong Jiumei woke up and felt that she was sleeping soundly and comfortable. She hadn't been so comfortable for many years.

She did not forget the experience of being possessed during the day. Thinking of Zhang Jing's magical swordsmanship, Murong Jiumei's heart sank.

She was pretentious and thought that she was dominating the world. Unexpectedly, before she debuted, her martial arts became obsessed with. Even if she was not obsessed with her, her martial arts were far inferior to Zhang Jing.

After thinking for a while, Murong Jiumei ordered someone to get water and wash, change into a set of jade clothes for the family, wash and dress up, and go to the guest room to see Lin Xuan.

As soon as they met, Murong Jiumei bowed and said, "I went astray, went astray, and misunderstood my seniors. I repay my grudges with kindness and saved my life. I am very grateful."

Then he gave a gift to Zhang Jing: "Sister Jing, what happened today is wrong. I apologize to Sister Jing here."

Zhang Jing hurriedly said, "It's not the case, it's not the case. You are so crazy that you are so angry that you are no wonder. Master is a master of the world and will never bother with you, the junior."

"Okay, use you little girl to provoke me. If I care about it, I won't save her during the day. Murong girl, for my disciple, I would like to remind you that the evil skills you have practiced are extremely evil. If you don't want your meridians to break and become paralyzed in bed, it's best to get rid of them early."

Murong Jiumei smiled and said nothing else. The fossil magical power is her trump card. How could she easily be discarded unless it was absolutely necessary?

At night, Murong Jiumei pulled Zhang Jing to sleep together, constantly talking, but she was disappointed.

Zhang Jing had a very limited understanding of Lin Xuan, only knowing that Lin Xuan called himself "Qingcheng Sanren" and his martial arts were inherited from Taoist martial arts, and his martial arts were best at swordsmanship.

"Sister Jing, Senior Lin is good at sword techniques. Why do you pass on your sword technique? Your sword technique is also a unique skill that can be put into the seven major sword sects."

Zhang Jing said: "Master said this is called teaching according to the aptitude. My senior sister has practiced boxing since she was a child. Master taught her fist skills. I like whip and sword skills. Master taught me sword skills. As for sword skills, so far, I have never seen anyone qualified to let Master draw his sword.

Ninth sister, I know you are dissatisfied with it, but Master’s martial arts are not something you can imagine. I can’t even beat the evil skill you practice. How could Master take it seriously? Even if Master does it, he is afraid that you will go astray. Do you want to do something about it again today?”

Murong Jiumei thought of her condition during the day and couldn't help but tremble and whisper: "Sister Jing, my little sister is ignorant. Please trouble Sister Jing. I also ask Sister Jing to ask her to plead with her seniors and find a way out for her."

Zhang Jing sighed, "Why don't you understand? You can practice it after losing your martial arts skills. If you lose your life, you will lose everything. The hidden weapon skills of the Murong family are not under the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu. Why practice evil skills?"

Murong Jiumei said: "The hidden weapon skills that my little sister practices hard are not worth mentioning in front of Sister Jing. It's better not to learn this skill."

"You and I are so angry. You can't deal with me because your hidden weapon skills are not good. If the master takes action, he can beat me with a single chopstick.

Don’t believe it. A few days ago, Master was in the carriage, listening to the sound and determining the position, and used a chopstick to kill the deer-eating God who was more than ten feet away."

"Sister Jing is so lucky. He can actually learn from such a master. Does Senior Lin have no kung fu that he is not good at?"

"Yes." Zhang Jing said firmly.

"What kind of kung fu?"

"Name, the master has mastered historic knowledge and martial arts, but his name is very difficult. My senior sister and I have been in the master's sect for so long, and we will call us like a girl, without even a Taoist name."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jing was a little angry.
Chapter completed!