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fifty-two, leaf silkworm

Yuan Suileng has an extraordinary status and will naturally benefit from the best things.

There are more than ten places for retreat in Yufeng Hall. She chose Xiaoyue West Wind Tower, which is the best place for Yufeng Hall. From here, you can look at the land thousands of miles away, not like other places, and you can't see outside Liuyun Mountain.

Because Ma Qiangang wanted to "serve" this princess of the Yi Kingdom, he temporarily lived in Xiaoyue Xifeng Tower. In addition to delivering three meals a day, he was in seclusion and practiced in the Jiuxiao Divine Change, which was even harder and harder than the princess who was in seclusion.

Yuan Suileng didn't know that this errand boy was practicing hard every day. She originally liked quietness. This young man served never showed up every day except for delivering food. Even if he delivered food, he didn't say a word of nonsense, which made her feel quite fond of it.

Of course, the princess's favor is that she thinks that a certain stone is beautiful, and the little horse does not have the ability to use the soft rice wizards or the like.

With the Immortal Strategy, he began to be able to control his talent as a genius of soft rice, so he could not exude the hormones of free rice at any time.

After a few days, Yuan Suileng was still unable to enter the Tianliu True Art and couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. This princess's martial arts talent is pretty good, but her forbidden arts talent is a bit terrible.

She sighed a long time, lifted her gauze skirt, walked to the window, and planned to look at the scenery for a while and relax her mood, but suddenly she saw a strange light coming from afar. The familiar aura made the little princess's pretty face full of joy, and she suddenly screamed loudly.

Ma Qiangang thought something big happened? He rushed to Xiaoyue West Wind Tower with great enthusiasm. Before he could see the situation clearly, a strong wind blew on his face? A soft voice shouted: "Is there anything you have to do with? Go down!"

Ma Qiangang almost subconsciously turned his strength all over his body? The true qi of the strange tendon meridian was slightly in contact with this strong wind, and his whole body was shocked, revealing a strange look.

Upstairs in Xiaoyue West Wind? A handsome bald man hugged Yuan Suileng with one hand and pushed him flat with the other, but his face was full of surprise. He seemed to have seen a toad as big as a mountain.

The two of them looked at each other, stunned? They looked so unexpected? Yuan Suileng didn't expect that his lover suddenly came to see him, but he seemed to fall in love with this slap disciple at first sight.

She was very embarrassed and shouted, "Ye Lang! What do you think this mailman is doing?"

The handsome bald head, known as Ye Lang, reached out and flicked his hand and said with a smile: "I seem to have found it? The illegitimate child who was abandoned in my early years? Wait for me to verify with him."

Ma Qiangang couldn't help but shout, "My wealth is innocent? Are my parents clean? I am definitely not an illegitimate child."

However, his martial arts skills are too far from this handsome and handsome bald head, and they are caught by others. They flew out of the air and flew over ten kilometers before they fell down with a smile and asked, "Students from Tianchan Temple University?"

"I didn't expect that there was someone who could practice the alien glutinous me and Ye Tianchan. What are you doing in Liuyun Sect?"

Ma Qiangang took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to help the heaven world now, or are you undercover in Zhu Xia?"

Just now, the two of them used the skill of the strange muscle meridian to recognize each other's origins together because of haste.

I don’t know about this handsome and handsome bald man, but Ma Qiangang has heard of this person. Before his teacher Ye Tianchan, one of them practiced this magical skill, but this person is unknown, which is also strange.

At that time, Ma Qiangang thought that something had happened to this senior, but he didn't expect that this person would actually get into the heaven.

The other party and the princess of Yiguo were obviously in love with each other, so the camp was very suspicious.

The handsome bald head smiled and said, "I, Ye Shencan, only for myself. Although I will not betray Zhu Xia, I don't want to be an undercover agent. As for working hard for the people in the heaven, are they worthy?"

Ma Qiangang heard that the other party was so "heroic" and knew that the other party would not harm him, so he honestly said: "I am Ma Qiangang from Tianchan Temple University, and the teacher is Ye Tianchan. This time I came to Liuyun Sect to be an undercover agent."

Although Ma Qiangang believed that the other party would not harm him, he would not tell the mission to him, so he still reserved it.

Ye Shencan said in surprise: "My brother's student?"

"You don't look very good!"

Ma Qiangang was very dissatisfied and activated the strange muscle meridian, and his skills increased step by step, shouting: "The student is now Wu Hao..."

Ye Shencan rubbed his chin and said, "I was already a Martial Saint at your age."

Little Maer suddenly lost his temper. He was born into a civilian and his father was an agent. Although his foundation was good, after all, he was very careful in selecting the eight basic internal skills of junior high school, junior high school and senior high school, but he started many years later than a real genius.

For example, Ye Shencan, I am afraid that I will be guided by famous teachers in high school and learned the best martial arts.

"But you don't have to underestimate yourself. At your age, you have the skills of Wuhao, so you can choose from one in a hundred."

"Can the Cicada be happy recently?"

Ma Qiangang replied secretly: "After my teacher was promoted to the God of Martial Arts, he has been busy providing martial arts..."

"What?"

"Has the Heavenly Cicada become the God of Martial Arts?"

"How is that possible?"

Ye Shencan reached out and patted Ma Qiangang almost slapped Ma Qiangang into the ground.

The little horse hurriedly activated the power of the Alien Muscle Sutra and shouted: "Senior Ye! Are you jealous and going to get into a devil? Reduce your emotions quickly."

Ye Shencan was angry and funny, cursing: "You little bastard dares to stimulate me? Believe it or not, I slap you into a meat paste."

Ma Qiangang smiled and didn't dare to owe it anymore. Ye Shencan sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Tianchan would take the lead. I thought that over the years, I have cultivated at least seven martial arts to the peak of the Martial Saint, and regained the dual cultivation of martial arts and martial arts, and refined the three magics of Liuyun Sect. I also survived the Tianwu Divine Transformation. I was already the number one person under the Martial God, but I didn't expect that Tianchan was still inferior to Tianchan."

"I have to work harder in the past few years to strive to break through to the God of War as soon as possible."

Ma Qiangang grinned and said to himself: "Don't blow wildly. My teacher, Han Zhu, is also a level 20 of the Martial Saint, and is also a person who has cultivated the Martial God Transformation in Heaven. But he still has to survive until his age before he can break through to the Martial God. You may not be better than my teacher."

Although Ye Shencan has seven martial arts and three magics have all fallen into the peak of the Martial Saint-level, it is easy to see who can practice one of the strongest martial arts, rather than how many martial arts you learn.

It’s like a flagpole can fly for ten miles, and ten buckets can only be swept into groups.
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