Chapter 29 Shurazi Shuangmei

Volume 1 Chapter 29 Shuangmei

Yueqing has not retreated for the past five days, and has been granted a 'vacation' by her master.

Except for the practice time, she is basically here with Qin Ming, not to enjoy the time leisurely, but to help Qin Ming practice.

She was worried that Qin Ming would not be able to control the King Kong Jin, especially the fifth stage 'Vajra Infinite', which generated more than five times the explosive force, but also produced thousands of pounds of anti-shock force, hurting others and hurting herself. In history, many disciples who considered themselves to be strong in physique had practiced Vajra Jin, but they were injured and useless. For decades, only Di Yun, a direct disciple, had cultivated it. After that, almost no one dared to touch Vajra Jin.

Fortunately, Qin Ming's performance in recent days has been very good, which made her feel relieved slowly, and she was also surprised by Qin Ming's physique, not to mention five times the explosive power, it seems that six times can be controlled.

Cai Yi also came to take a look occasionally, and was surprised by Qin Ming's exaggerated performance.

"This is it?" Cao Wujiang came to the foot of the mountain and looked up at the 100-meter-high low mountain. In front of the large mountain that was nearly 1000 meters high, this short mountain with only 100 meters was more like a mound, very inconspicuous. If you don't look carefully, you would think it is one with the mountains next to it.

To be able to monopolize a mountain in Qingyunzong, this disciple should have some status. Cao Wujiang thought so in his heart.

"That's it, Young Master Wujiang?" Zhao Lie sneered in his heart, with a very polite surface, and walked along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

"What is this disciple's identity? Is it the Jin Ling disciple of Qingyun Sect?" Cao Wujiang began to pay attention to this opponent he had never met.

"He's a servant."

"servant?"

"Miscellaneous."

"Are you making fun of me?" Cao Wujiang seldom jokes, and also dislikes jokes.

"How dare I, the top of the mountain is not a courtyard, but a warehouse. This disciple has been a servant since he was seven years old and has been doing it for eight years."

"Yueqing will be here?" Cao Wujiang frowned, a low-class person?

"Just look at it. By the way, his name is Qin Ming!"

In the courtyard, Qin Ming had just finished the fifth stage of King Kong Jin, when a large boulder that was moved was directly smashed into slag. He stood beside the ruins, his whole body was hot, his skin was as red as being cooked, exuding amazing heat, and his body was covered in sweat. He was panting heavily, his strong and perfect muscles rhythmically wriggling along with the violent ups and downs of his chest. Although he was fifteen years old, he had the masculine beauty of twenty.

"How do you feel? Is the feeling of weakness still strong?" Yueqing wiped Qin Ming's sweat gently with a silk scarf.

"It's better this time... At least I didn't sit on the ground..." Qin Ming propped himself up, dizzy and a little confused. The fifth stage is very powerful, and the instant burst can hit four or five thousand pounds of impact, but the bloom in that moment will extract strength from the whole body, and then there is a strong sense of weakness.

"There's still half a month before the competition, don't worry." Yueqing used to estimate that Qin Ming could master the fifth stage within ten days before the competition. adapt.

Qin Ming took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "The power can also become stronger."

"You've done a good job..." Yueqing suddenly exclaimed, is anyone here?

Who will come here at this time?

She sensitively sensed that there were people outside the door, there were many people, and the breath was very strong. His eyes were slightly cold, and he put on a veil and stopped in front of Qin Ming.

Zhao Lie came to the iron gate, listened softly for a while, sneered in his heart, and pushed open the iron gate heavily. At a glance, I saw Qin Ming who was flushed and panting, and also noticed Yueqing, who was silently accompanying him next to him.

Cao Wujiang glanced at Qin Ming who was cultivating, and his eyes completely fell on Yueqing.

Is that her?

Is she Yueqing, a disciple of Qingyunzong Jinling?

The woman who could be my wife in the future.

The face is covered with veil, the figure is graceful, the curves are graceful, and the eyes are like autumn water. From this angle, it seems that there is a faint fluorescent light flowing around, so dusty and noble. Although he couldn't see the real appearance, his temperament and demeanor alone caught Cao Wujiang's eyes immediately, his heart jumped, and a smile appeared on his face. not bad, very good!

It's just what happened to the man, shirtless and wearing only shorts, he has no image at all!

A charming girl, to be alone with such a man!

Wouldn't it be too reserved!

"Miss Yueqing, we finally met." Cao Wujiang put on a smile and walked into the warehouse compound.

He cleared his throat and prepared to show his hospitality, but Yueqing said indifferently, "I won't be here today, everyone, please come back."

"You may not know me yet, let me introduce myself first."

"No, please come back." Yueqing saw off the guest indifferently, seeing that it was an outsider, but didn't care.

If someone else refused like this, Cao Wujiang would have been stubborn for a long time. Today, it is rare to have a good temper, and he said with a smile: "Miss Yueqing, I am not a bad person, I just want to make friends."

Zhao Lie didn't smile: "Miss Yueqing, this distinguished guest is from the Mansion Palace."

The Mansion of the Python King? Yueqing is strange, the strange thing is not the identity of the person who came here, the strange thing is that the people of the Mang Palace have high self-esteem, and they have conflicts with the Qingyun Sect.

The guard next to Cao Wujiang proudly introduced: "This is the Wujiang son of the Mang King's Mansion."

"Haha." Cao Wujiang nodded with a smile. He thought that Yueqing would be a little surprised when she heard her identity, at least she would look at it differently, but he was disappointed, and Yueqing didn't care at all.

"I don't see you today, please come back." Yueqing saw off the guest for the third time.

Zhao Lie reminded: "Young Master Wujiang is a distinguished guest of our Qingyun Sect. As a Jin Ling disciple of Qingyun Sect, Miss Yueqing represents the image of Qingyun Sect. Shouldn't she be a little more polite?"

"It's okay, it's the first time we met, and everyone doesn't know it yet." Cao Wujiang was rare and generous, smiling unabated, and glanced at Qin Ming, who was bending over behind Yueqing, raising his head and raising his eyebrows, looking at him.

Qin Ming adjusted his breath, got up slowly, and met Cao Wujiang's gaze.

Cao Wujiang asked deliberately: "Who is this? You don't wear clothes in front of the guests, how are you polite? How could Miss Yueqing be with such a vulgar person?"

"I'll say it for the last time, please leave, you are not welcome here." Yueqing directly activated the martial arts, and the whole body vibrated semi-transparent ripples, which fluctuated silently.

This is the symbol of the Xuanwu realm, the spiritual shield!

There will be a layer of transparent ripples in the first layer of Xuanwu, and there will be two layers in the second layer, until the ninth layer of the ninth layer.

Cao Wujiang ignored it and asked Qin Ming again, "I'm talking to you, deaf?"

Zhao Lie laughed in his heart, haha, it was exactly as he expected. Cao Wujiang, an arrogant and noble son, met a beautiful and alluring woman like Yueqing, and Qin Ming was cold and hard-headed, and he was determined to cause some trouble.

Qin Ming laughed angrily: "It's my own home, it's none of your business to wear clothes or not. If you can't stand it, you can go, I'll leave you?"

"Presumptuous!" Cao Wujiang's guards shouted in unison, what kind of thing are you, you dare to refute our son.

Zhao Lie took two steps back, hehe, hit, hit quickly, hit to death.

Cao Wujiang sneered: "It's interesting. Miss Yueqing, is he your dog? It barks fiercely because of your power."

Qin Ming tilted his head and showed a weird smile: "A good person can be heard like a dog. Master Wujiang, have you ever doubted what species you are?"

"Clang clang!"

All the guards of the Mansion Palace drew their swords and pointed at Qin Ming.

Yueqing's tone was indifferent, and she stopped in front of Qin Ming to confront Cao Wujiang: "Master Wujiang, please show respect. I finally ask you to leave here!"

Cao Wujiang didn't hear it, didn't take Qin Ming in his eyes, and continued to invite with a smile: "I came from a long way to visit, in fact, for Miss Yueqing. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qingyunzong. ."

Zhao Lie's excitement: "Servant Qin Ming, hurry up! Don't disturb the Yaxing of Young Master Wujiang and Miss Yueqing."

Qin Ming sneered: "Skin is a good thing, I hope you all have it."

Cao Wujiang motioned to the people on both sides: "Come here, help Miss Yueqing take care of her dog."

"Yes!" The guards gave orders in unison, but they were about to take a step when the iron gate was suddenly pushed behind them, and a cold air rushed into the courtyard: "Who dares to be presumptuous in Qingyunzong!"

Cao Wujiang turned his brows back coldly, and was about to scold him, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he just froze at a glance.

A beautiful woman walked into the courtyard, the cold air filled the air, and it was holy and dusty. Like a hibiscus out of water, it is spotless. She covered the pale white veil, but she could still see the beauty and beauty in the haze, delicate and beautiful, so refined, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

The long hair was scattered on the snow-white long skirt. The hair was soft and delicate, as if it was transparent and black and shiny, which was very eye-catching.

Women are dignified and noble, cool and elegant.

In the yard, Yueqing was the only one to shine, but now the two are beautiful, and everything else is overshadowed.

When Cao Wujiang was stunned, his guards were secretly amazed, and they couldn't help but weaken their momentum.

If Yueqing's beauty is like a tulip in the fairy spirit, and the woman in front of her is like a snow lotus in an iceberg, each with its own style, intoxicating the world.

"Ling Xue?" Zhao Lie looked at the person in disbelief, thinking that he had seen the wrong person.

Ling Xue, a direct disciple of Yaoshan? How could she be here!

Yueqing, Ling Xue, and Ning Rongrong, all three of them are very mysterious and rarely appear. Among them, Yueqing and Ling Xue can be compared the most, not only because of the beauty and temperament of the two women, but also the talent and status of the two are comparable. Although Ling Xue was not a disciple of Jin Ling, she had the status of a disciple of Yaoshan, and she was the only disciple that Elder Yaoshan had accepted over the years, her status was no worse than Yueqing.

Don't say Zhao Lie is strange, Qin Ming and Yueqing are strange, how could she come here?