Chapter 72

Under the mental stress, I had a rare restful sleep.

In other words, this was the second time that he slept well since Ding Chunqiu brought people into Fuwei Escort Agency.

Lin Pingzhi opened his eyes and stretched subconsciously.

Then after seeing the appearance of the room clearly, his slightly cloudy mind came to his senses.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Pingzhi saw his mother sitting in front of the dressing table, letting Nahuashan send Yue Lingshan to comb her hair.The two women seemed to be discussing something about hairstyles, especially Yue Lingshan who took out new hairpins and inserted them in Mrs. Wang's hair from time to time.

Lin Pingzhi knew those hairpins.

That was my mother's jewelry.

In front of the bronze mirror, my mother smiled happily.

Looking back, the second senior brother of the Huashan Sect, Luo Denuo, had walked out of the room at some point. Listening to the noise outside, he was also busy working.

The eldest brother, Ding Chunqiu, was sitting at the table very quietly, writing something with a pen.

As for Zhang Jingchao and Sima De, they didn't know that they had been sent out by Ding Chunqiu to investigate the situation in Fuzhou City.

"..."

After a few strokes, Ding Chunqiu raised his head and looked in the direction of the bronze mirror. The picture reflected in the bronze mirror was Mrs. Wang's very soft and gentle smile.

At a glance, Ding Chunqiu knew that this was the professional fake smile that Mrs. Wang had cultivated over the years.

The width of the corners of his mouth seemed to have been trained.

businessman...

However, the performance of the young senior sister made Ding Chunqiu more and more satisfied.

On the outside, the two of them seemed harmonious and happy, at least in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

But Ding Chunqiu knew that Mrs. Wang's inner resentment and murderous intention towards him were real, but Ding Chunqiu didn't care about it.

This is just a small ordeal in the process of cultivating the perfect hero.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ding Chunqiu waved to Lin Pingzhi, who had woken up, and motioned for him to come over.

"Pingzhi, this is what you have to practice next."

"Put it on your back and burn it."

The pen tip flicked, taking back all the ink on it and putting it back into the inkstone.

He picked up the paper and shook it gently, then used his internal force to dry it. After blowing on it, he put it aside and put it on top of what he had already written. Only then did Ding Chunqiu hand it over under Lin Pingzhi's expectant eyes. Gave it to the other party.

After taking it respectfully with both hands, Lin Pingzhi saw clearly the words written on it - "Easy Muscles and Forged Bones".

Then densely packed words were arranged. At a glance, Lin Pingzhi was also shocked.

Lin Pingzhi can be considered a scholar because of his family's teachings since childhood.

But at this moment, his scalp was numb from the words above.Because there are many terms above, even if they are separated, Lin Pingzhi can understand them, but when they are put together, Lin Pingzhi cannot understand them.

He also recognized some of the terms as Taoist terms.

However, Lin Pingzhi's worry only arose for a moment when he saw that the corresponding terms were explained at the end, and the answers were written below.

This was exactly what Ding Chunqiu explained in easy-to-understand terms in order to prevent Lin Pingzhi from not understanding Taoist terminology.

Otherwise, with Lin Pingzhi's qualifications, he would not even be qualified to practice blindly.

In addition, originally there was only this part of the "Yi Jin Ji Tong Gu" chapter, which was a chapter of the Nine Yin Sutra specially deduced to improve Lin Pingzhi. With the help of someone, this method can be regarded as easy to understand and practice.

Martial arts that also have the ability to improve, such as Shaolin Temple's Marrow Cleansing Jing and Yijin Jing, are even more difficult for Lin Pingzhi.

When one person is willing to teach and the other person is willing to learn, the two of them get along very harmoniously.

"He is not qualified."

"It needs to be improved, otherwise Lin Pingzhi will have no way out in learning martial arts according to the normal way." Taking a more beautiful jewelry hairpin and inserting it into Mrs. Wang's hair, Yue Lingshan said: "Little junior brother said to him It’s sincere, it just needs testing.”

"..." Mrs. Wang remained silent. She knew Pingzhi's qualification level.

"But junior brother hopes that Lin Pingzhi will become a perfect hero." Yue Lingshan directly stated Ding Chunqiu's plan. There was no hidden intention in the goal itself.

The sense of accomplishment you cultivate is sometimes very addictive.

Just like when Yue Lingshan was a child, she rushed to teach her junior brother swordsmanship and martial arts as a senior sister.

Mrs. Wang, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, saw this scene through the mirror. She was even more confused when she heard the words of Yue Lingshan behind her who was threatening her.

"?"

Mrs. Wang didn’t understand even more.

If he is cultivating heroes, isn't Ding Chunqiu cultivating enemies for himself?And it's the kind of thing that specifically targets his family. What kind of ordeal is this?
This is such a self-contradictory and perverted approach.

Mrs. Wang expressed her disbelief.

On the contrary, Mrs. Wang found it more believable that Ding Chunqiu wanted to be Pingzhi's father.

Whether she believed Mrs. Wang or not, it didn't matter to Yue Lingshan.

It is important for Mrs. Wang to behave herself and know their purpose.

Because the Lin family and his wife were able to teach Lin Pingzhi to be such a gentleman with a sense of justice, without any aura of wealth or arrogance, and he could be called a gentleman, we knew that the couple expected their child to be successful.

"Madam, you will look more beautiful with this hairpin."

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was still silent, Yue Lingshan had already chosen a hairpin to insert. Looking at the person in the mirror, Yue Lingshan praised her like this.

"!"

Mrs. Wang raised her eyes and saw a jade hairpin in the hair of the beauty in the mirror. Together with the gold steps, she actually added a bit of girlishness.Not the lady-like dress she wore in the past.

"?"

what does she mean?
Mrs. Wang's heart trembled, she turned around suddenly and looked at Yue Lingshan who was standing behind her. She felt that this female warrior of the Huashan Sect was also very weird.

Senior sisters and junior brothers all have serious problems.

The Huashan Sect also has a big problem.

Breakfast was eaten in the room, and was arranged by the second senior brother Laudno, who asked the servants in the escort agency to prepare and serve it specially.I have to admit that apart from being an undercover agent and not good at martial arts, my second senior brother Laudeno is quite capable in other arrangements.

Even when he was walking around the world with Yue Buqun, Luo Denuo was responsible for many things. As long as it was not intentional, he was responsible for everything.

undoubtedly.

Lauderno is also a talent.

"Second brother."

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Ding Chunqiu wiped the corners of his mouth with silk, and then said: "The three brothers haven't come back yet, but the crisis in the escort agency has been alleviated."

"You can wait and let others prepare what I want. We can stay here for at most one more day to see the final result, and then we can prepare to leave the escort agency."

"Okay, junior brother." Laudno didn't have the power of the second senior brother at all, and was as trembling as a servant.

After some arrangements, the next thing is still simple.

While waiting for the news, he urged Lin Pingzhi to memorize the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes and study it to improve his martial arts qualifications.

Moreover, in this move, neither Ding Chunqiu nor Yue Lingshan particularly avoided the second senior brother Laudeno.

But the change in Laudano's expression when he left to arrange for the escorts to do their work, as well as the unbearable look back, did fall in Ding Chunqiu's eyes.

After making arrangements, Ding Chunqiu decided to roughly solve his own problems first.

If you can't convert power and play poison, then it will only involve a trace.

Just when he returned to the escort agency and was about to fall asleep last night, Ding Chunqiu thought of martial arts again.

Looking at the accumulated praise points, Ding Chunqiu became heartbroken and decided to give it a try.

in the room.

Mrs. Wang, who was sitting upright, was tapped on the sleeping point again.

Yue Lingshan sat in front of her junior brother with a serious expression and looked at him intently. She knew that something must have happened to make her junior brother care so much.

"I'm cursed."

"It's just jealousy."

Ding Chunqiu said: "I think it is because my understanding is too high that I am like this."

"This is a calamity."

"So I have been thinking about it for the past few days and created a martial art to solve the hidden dangers of transferring." Before Yue Lingshan's worried words could be spoken, Ding Chunqiu interrupted and said: "This martial art is taking over When someone curses me, they will bear my calamity, but they will also borrow my power."

"It's just that from now on, you can never leave me again."

"Form a master-slave relationship."

Ding Chunqiu even talked about the subsequent impact.

When there is no one-click purification method, transfer is undoubtedly the best way for Ding Chunqiu at the moment.

"Little senior sister, what do you think of second senior brother?"

"Or is it another candidate?" Ding Chunqiu hoped that the young senior sister would use her fangirl brain to give an answer.

Yue Lingshan was originally nervous, but when she was about to speak out, she was interrupted by Ding Chunqiu, who calmed her down instead.

The technique to transfer the curse...

Anyone else would not believe it, but Yue Lingshan was different.

In her eyes, her junior brother is omnipotent.

This is why she had wanted to replace the immortal god with her junior brother.

Yue Lingshan lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a long time, and then gave the answer: "Junior brother, no one else is good, they are not worthy of complete trust, and they are not qualified now."

"I am the most qualified."

No matter good or bad, the first person to know and understand should be her, Yue Lingshan.

She, Yue Lingshan, was duty-bound to share her junior brother's worries.

Yue Lingshan looked at her junior brother very seriously.

Facing Yue Lingshan's gaze, Ding Chunqiu knew that the young senior sister in front of him was serious.

"..."

On the contrary, Ding Chunqiu hesitated at this moment.

There is no doubt that the young senior sister is a qualified fan and a responsible big fan.

The senior sister and brother looked at each other for a long time. Under Yue Lingshan's uncompromising gaze, Ding Chunqiu finally nodded.

Black Sky Book is a strange skill, but fortunately it uses hidden veins, which is completely different from the normal martial arts path.

With the existence of Ding Chunqiu, the tribulation master, and the assistance of Kua Kua, he actually opened up the hidden veins in the little senior sister's body in a short period of time, making the little senior sister the one who helped him cope with the tribulation and bear the curse. man of.

Two hours later.

The door has been pushed open by invisible energy.

Ding Chunqiu sat in the back like a quail, leaning against the sleeping Mrs. Wang.

He succeeded, spending more than 2000 kwaa worth to create the Black Sky Book out of thin air, but the change was too great.

I saw in front of my eyes——

"Wa hahaha……"

Arrogant and wanton laughter resounded in the room. Yue Lingshan put one hand behind her back and covered her face with the other. She said narcissistically to the bronze mirror in front of her: "Such a gorgeous face..."

"A mere bronze mirror is not qualified to bear my beauty."

After the words fell, Yue Lingshan's eyes widened. The bronze mirror in front of her seemed to have been attacked by an invisible attack, and it immediately fell into pieces and scattered on the ground.

not far.

Lauderno, who had just brought the things he had prepared and prepared to show his junior brother, saw this scene. His hands trembled and the flag in his hand fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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