The Invincible Tiangang is a secret master of the royal family. It is only passed down from the ten lines of the royal family. It is difficult to learn and excel. But once you achieve it, it will be shocking.

Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of Xixi Prefecture, was famous all over the world with this martial arts.

It is said that after him, the Zhang family had no other person to understand the unique skills of the gates of the Zhang family for decades.

"If she hadn't realized the Invincible Tiangang, how could she retreat from me, Yu Lingxian, Duan Fei, Yulong Sanren, Wang Jianhao, and An Pingfei?"

There was deep fear in Zhao Kun's eyes:

"If she does not die young, she can successfully obtain a Taoist fruit that suits her, and at least 70% of her chances of becoming a Martial Saint!"

"70%?"

Qin Si's heart was revealed.

The Martial Saint is already extraordinary. Before ancient times, this level of existence was called a land god and an existence that the emperor must respect.

Even in this world, he is still an important figure.

But the difficulty of the Martial Saint is beyond imagination. Since the Qin Dynasty, in the long years of three thousand years, there have been only dozens of Martial Saints with clear records.

This is because since modern times, the threshold for cutting off the road to heaven and man has been constantly loosening.

70% is already very high.

"Yu Fengxian shines this time, and there will always be people looking at her. However, people like her have their own aura and may not be able to turn bad luck into good luck.

Our top priority is to find the master’s 'golden body is not damaged'!”

Zhao Kun coughed lightly:

"As long as you find it, what if she understands the Invincible Tiangang? How arrogant Zhang Xuanba was back then, didn't he even fail under the sword of the Master's Master?"

"Calling the sound."

Qin Si's expression changed slightly: "A few days ago, Xiaoying stole into the document room and was captured by the Qin brothers. Six doors, the Jinyiwei was afraid that he was already chasing me and waiting..."

"Since you know, why do you need to contact Yang Yu? He is the headmaster of the bronze seal of the Six Gates. Although no one except me knows your identity, you should know what the consequences will be if you leak your identity!"

Zhao Kun looked coldly:

"You come to this Qiufeng Tower to suppress the will of the 'Seven-Emotional Heavenly Girl' in the Dao Fruit of the 'Seven-Emotional Heavenly Girl', but don't really fall into the love between men and women!"

"He is very good and he is also a favorite, but I..."

Qin Si's temples were closed, her voice was empty and her voice was transmitted secretly, and only Zhao Kun could hear it:

"He seems to have the aura of a master!"

"What?!"

Zhao Kun stood up suddenly, but it seemed to have caused the injury. He gusts of black blood gushed out, but he no longer cared about it, staring at Qin Si with slightly red eyes:

"This is what you say seriously?"

Qin Si nodded slightly:

"It's necessary to confirm, but it's probably true."

"If so, if so..."

Zhao Kun's expression was stirring, and suddenly his voice was restrained, and his heart skipped a beat: "That boy has such a good sense of smell, and he shouldn't he have such good hearing, right?"

"Probably not?"

He looked at Qin Si, but the latter opened the door and drove him out:

"It's late at night, I'm going to sleep."

...

...

Hurry ~

In the pouring night rain, Yang Yu walked slowly with an umbrella and his steps were steady.

He closed his eyes slightly, his five senses closed one after another, leaving only his hearing to raise his limits.

At this moment, all kinds of sounds in the world rumbled in his ears, becoming extremely clear. He endured the harsh pain and abandoned other sounds one by one.

All your attention is placed on the small building in the sea of ​​peony flowers.

It is true that Zhao Kun is from the Nanling Sword Sect, but he doesn’t believe that Qin Si is from the Nanling Sword Sect!

A famous sect is the most important thing. No matter what the reason is, it is impossible to go deep into brothels to be prostitutes, even if it is just on the surface, it is impossible!

"call!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Yu’s body trembled and his steady pace was scattered for a moment.

"Master Yang, are you?"

Xiao Wu noticed it and looked at him in surprise, a little sour:

"Is everyone's body very soft and moist?"

"Is lustful?"

Yang Yu calmed down, glared at him, and left with an umbrella.

The latter looked reluctantly at the sea of ​​peony flowers in the distance and followed quickly.

"call!"

Under the oil-paper umbrella, Yang Yu's eyes flashed slightly.

On a thunderstorm night, the noise was too loud, and he couldn't hear the words inside the house. After all, they were far apart, but from the sporadic words he heard, he had already guessed the identities of these two people!
Chapter completed!