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Zhu Tianming said naively, "You said that the big insects can change colors, but why are they so magical?" 1

No matter how smart you are, you won't understand. Even if I'm a modern person, I'm still very confused. It could only be nonsense, saying that some animals would change color when they grew up.

When Zhu Ci asked her about her life and how sad Zhu was, she could only change the subject and say, "Sister, those new disciples who arrived yesterday were injured. What happened?"

Zhu Yu giggled and said: "I did it, who told them to say that behind your back, you are weak in martial arts, yet you still dare to do that."

Zhu Ci turned his head and stared at him, "I knew it was you who did this. Fortunately, I saw you wearing my old Daoist attire and disguised as a Daoist, otherwise I would have driven you out of the mountain."

He grimaced, then looked towards the sky and said: "Big brother, I really don't understand you. Your martial arts are so high, why did you pretend to be a low-skilled martial artist?"

Zhu Ci replied, "Little girl, are you still a princess of our Da Ming Kingdom? "Then what did you come out for?"

Zhu Luo said gloomily: "Hey! It was fine if she didn't want to be the princess. It would be better to let Father grant me a feudal fiefdom, but I am not a prince, otherwise I would be like Big Brother and would be able to expand the borders of the Ming Dynasty. "

Zhu Ci said with a smile, "That's fine too. In the future, your kung fu skills will not be bad. I'll definitely make you an orchid and serve our country. You will have to travel overseas."

Zhu s eyes lit up: "Really! But I'm just worried that father won't agree. "

Zhu Ci replied, "What I've said doesn't count in the Great Ming Province, but in the overseas Great Ming Province, as long as you want to do it, I'll make you the second Qin Liangyu of our Great Ming Country."

When Zhu Luo saw his big brother's imposing manner and his imposing tone, he was completely different from the patient kitchen man he had been with in the past few days. In his eyes, he was filled with respect.

But brother, you haven't answered my question? Why did you hide your martial arts? "

Just as Zhu Ci was about to argue, a female voice rang out, "Because he is going to amaze everyone with his presence in the three meridians of this year. However, based on his level B disciple's martial arts, even if he appears, it would be useless. "

As he spoke, he was already standing by the side. It was Shen Ningning.

Seeing that this person was beautiful and at the age of sixteen, Zhu Yu stood up to show his respect.

Shen Ning saw Zhu Er, who was only eleven years old, but was exceptionally beautiful. Although he was young, he was exceptionally beautiful. Even though she had no love for him and had heard vaguely that he was his sister, she did not want anyone to be more beautiful than herself.

Zhu Yu was a little girl, how could he know about the evils in people's hearts? It was strange to see his sister staring at him for no reason.

Zhu Chi dusted himself off and fell between the two of them unsteadily, just in time to block Shenning's palm strike.

Zhu Chi used his back as a shield and secretly controlled the nine suns, taking the palm strike head on and clashing with it. Zhu Ci did not expect that Shen Ning's offensive power had improved tremendously in recent years.

Fortunately, Shen Ning had casually struck out with her palm. She only wanted to teach this beautiful girl a lesson, so she wouldn't dare to play around with her beauty in front of her.

With two "peng peng, kala" sounds, Shen Ningning's palm suddenly began to heat up. He could not help but shake his arm, and then let go of the heat. His chest was still hurting slightly.

Zhu Ci was also surprised at the power of his Nine Yang Divine Technique, but it was too late for her to regret. The more powerful the attack, the more powerful the counterattack. At this point, Shen Ning Ning had already been injured, but fortunately she didn't use her full strength, otherwise she wouldn't have only broken a few of her slender fingers.

Since Shen Ning was born, she had never suffered such a great loss. It was just that she did not know what hidden weapon this D grade disciple used to break her hand bones, but just now, she was jealous of his beauty, so she accidentally struck out with her palm.

Zhu Ci, seeing that your mistake has been made, does not know whether this person will send people to deal with you or not. At that time, I'm afraid I'll have to go home, it's a pity that in this place where the Danxia Sect hid their dragons and crouching tigers, I won't be able to obtain my martial arts, so I don't want to leave like this. He could only step forward and treat the little guy's wounds, saying, "Are you alright?"

Shen Ningning screamed, "Don't come over here, you despicable, shameless bastard. How dare you use your concealed weapon in front of me?"

Zhu Ci retreated helplessly.

Shen Ningning had recently mastered the Pure Jade Heart Sword Art, but he was unable to learn it no matter how hard he tried. Although he knew that he would not lose to this villain in terms of martial arts, he was injured today, so he had no choice but to return to his original position.

Zhu Chi helplessly shook his head and said, "Big brother, have you fallen for her yet?"

Zhu Ci was stunned, "Little girl, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Luo was about to argue, "Not yet, I saw Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Ying on the stage …" Before he could finish, he rubbed his chubby cheeks and said, "You little girl, how many scenes have you watched?! "If you don't train for me, you will always be lazy."

Zhu Yu had no choice but to keep his mouth shut as he practiced the True Sutra. It was a strange thing to say, Zhu Ci and Zhu Yu were half-breeds, and both of them had similar talents, but in the third day of fishing, he spent two days in the sun, while his kung fu and internal energy progressed by leaps and bounds.

In a single day, Zhu Ci examined the progress of the Art of Wandering Wall Cave Tiger. Although this art originated from the Nine Yang Divine Art, as long as one's mastery was deep enough, he would be able to learn it in every possible way. But Zhu Yu had not yet learned the Nine Yin Sutra. He only had the skin and the skin to swim around the walls. He tied a rope around Zhu Ci's waist to help him practice pulling the rope.

After a day of practice, Zhu Ci's nine suns were full. Naturally, this was not a problem. Princess Changping, who had suffered greatly in the end, was tired and was walking with her hands and feet on the ground. Back in the kitchen, she had to help him again, so busy that she had lost her princess temper. It turned out that some of the cooks had been hit by a pine nut thrown by him that day and had not been seen since, and it was said that it was a serious injury.

I remember that night, when it was dark, and there was a wall blocking it, I didn't expect the pine nuts thrown out would hurt them so much.

Not long after he started practicing martial arts, the two of them heard a commotion downstairs. Zhu Ci went downstairs and opened the door to find a Daoist wearing a veritable Daoist robe. At the side, there were a few wailing disciples, whom Zhu Ci recognized as the chefs he hadn't seen for a long time.

Before Zhu Ci could open the outer door of the courtyard, the Daoist entered by himself along with a group of disciples. That person's eyes lit up when he saw Zhu Ge Yu. He said to Zhu Chi, "Good boy, that day, my disciples had no intention of passing through the library. How could they suddenly fall for a hidden weapon? There must be something fishy going on."

Seeing that this person was rather idle, Zhu Ci asked, "Senior, why do you say that?"

Daoist Zhen said, "What? All of you take off your Daoist robes and let him take a look?"

A few of them lifted up their robes, and Zhu Qing immediately covered her eyes in confusion. Zhu Chi looked over, and saw that these few people were either holding pine nuts in their chests, or had them on their stomachs, or had them on their backs. One of them actually held the pine nut on the right side of their buttocks, and upon closer inspection, the pine nut looked as if it were growing out of their flesh.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I'm sorry." The sound of his brother's stifled laughter made his palm crack, and when he looked at it, he laughed. She wasn't as tolerant as he was. As he laughed, he almost fell down the stairs.

The girl laughed. She knew she was going to die. He did not know how the disciples had treated him that night. Although the man in the middle moved as usual and ate and drank as much as he liked, it was not too bad. However, he did not feel comfortable with his strange claws.

Now that he heard Zhu Chi's suppressed laughter, the anger on his face naturally flared up even more, and then Zhu Luo's unbridled laughter, there was no way he could endure it, although these disciples' martial arts were ordinary, but they were filial, giving whatever was good to the master, that day when that lousy kitchen man's disciple brought a beautiful sister, he wanted to abduct her and share it with the master, and he also did these things frequently, even though it was a chaotic time, and his life was just like grass, he didn't mind it at all.

However, not only did the disciples not hug the beauties to pay their respects, they even came back wailing in grief. This Daoist didn't have high kung fu skills, but he was from the direct line of descent of the Yang family. Otherwise, how could he stay on the mountain?

This group of people were all forceful and virtuous, the prostitutes were all secretly putting on airs, and were not very obvious. Moreover, they only dared to target the unaccompanied refugees, and they did not inform the Sect Leader about their injuries.