Chapter 391 Tang Xinyi

(A friend from Shanghai came to my place today, and I have to entertain, so I can only change it once, please understand.)

"You are right, this is your master's handwriting."

Feng Leizi pointed to the booklet in Liu Feng's hand, and said: "This kung fu was left in Wudang by your master ten years ago. He said that if you don't cultivate your spiritual power from an early age, you can't practice it. I think When you are in the Qianlongbang arena, you are not afraid of that so-and-so's spiritual attack, so you know that you are suitable for practicing reciting needles. I even think that your master left this exercise in Wudang for you."

Hearing what Feng Leizi said, Liu Feng asked excitedly: "What is your relationship with my master?"

"It doesn't matter too much, I can only say that your master has also learned Wudang Kung Fu." Feng Leizi said.

"Then, is this reciting acupuncture technique very powerful?" Liu Feng asked.

Feng Leizi said: "I don't know exactly how powerful it is, because I haven't practiced it, but I heard that before your master became famous, with the move of the chanting needle, he killed the legendary level with the strength of Dan Jin level."

Fuck!

Excitedly, Liu Feng hurriedly put away "Mind Needle", and whispered: "I'm posting it this time, and I won't be afraid that more powerful masters will trouble me in the future."

"You think too much."

Feng Leizi said flatly: "The most real thing in martial arts, even if you can practice needles, you still can't do it when you meet a super fierce man. And you don't even think about it. How old is it, even if you have mastered the chanting needle, how many times can you use it a day?"

Well!

Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "Then if I really master it, how many times a day can I use it?"

"how could I know!"

Feng Leizi said impatiently: "Okay, you can choose other exercises yourself, don't waste time. If you have any questions, you can ask your master yourself in the future."

"Okay." After Liu Feng responded, he began to seriously search for the kung fu that suits him.

Half an hour later, Liu Feng left the main hall of Chunyang Palace with three kung fu books and another twenty-seven printed copies.

At the same time Liu Feng walked out of the hall, Feng Leizi's voice suddenly sounded from inside the hall, "Boy, the Han family told you to go to Zizhu Forest in March? Don't wait, go tomorrow."

"Understood, I think so too." Liu Feng waved his hand without looking back, and then walked into the distance.

When Liu Feng returned to his residence, Yang Shiwen was already waiting for him in front of the door, and greeted him with a smile, "Brother Feng, congratulations, you are number one!"

Liu Feng rubbed Yang Shiwen's little head with a smile, "No need to congratulate, brother Feng will be exhausted for two days and one night, I will be the happiest if you can treat me to a meal."

"Yes, I have already prepared it for you." Yang Shiwen pulled Liu Feng into the room.

On the simple wooden table, there are two dishes, one soup, and two bowls of warm rice.

Yang Shiwen pulled Liu Feng to sit down, and pushed the food in front of him, and said softly: "I bought this in advance from the cafeteria at noon, and it is the cafeteria where you took the time to go after you won the first place. "

Liu Feng was really hungry, and while eating rice, he said, "Good boy, Shiwen is awesome."

After saying this, Liu Feng was stunned suddenly, and a pair of soft little hands rested on Liu Feng's shoulders, gently pinching her somewhat stiff shoulder and neck muscles.

This feeling is not to mention how comfortable it is. Under the massage of Miss Yang, the majestic boss of Hades suddenly felt extremely relaxed, and at the same time, waves of fatigue hit him.

"Thank you!" After eating a bowl of rice, Liu Feng simply closed his eyes and enjoyed Miss Yang's massage service.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Feng gradually fell asleep, and there was a faint sound in his nose.

"Brother Feng, you've worked hard." Yang Shiwen lightly picked up a blanket and put it on him.

Just after Liu Feng fell asleep, Ma Xika had already descended Wudang Mountain.

Outside Wudang Mountain, Marsika looked back at the magnificent mountain gate of Wudang, a flash of infinite hatred flashed in her beautiful eyes,

"Liu Feng, damn it, completely tore my cover. I traded my innocence for that cover. Remember, you will be hunted down forever by our super-caste Tishi clan until you die. "

"Is your Indra clan amazing?"

At this moment, a slightly frivolous and crisp voice sounded like a wind chime behind Marsika, "Really, those guys from the super caste family, it's best if they are honest, otherwise, your Doma Clans will be wiped out."

"Who are you?" Marsika turned around abruptly.

She saw a woman wearing a long woolen coat standing three meters behind her.

This woman was about 1.7 meters tall, and she was wearing a pair of over-the-knee leather boots, which made her already tall figure even more slender.

Especially this woman has a standard oval face that all women would envy and hate, and a pair of charming apricot eyes, shining with a confident and charming brilliance.

The woman just stood there indifferently, exuding a goddess temperament that made everyone around her feel ashamed.

Ma Xika can be regarded as a top-notch beauty, but standing in front of this woman in front of her is obviously like a firefly facing Haoyue.

"Who the hell are you?" Masika felt extremely uneasy being watched by this super beautiful woman, even if the other party didn't make a move, she was already timid.

"I am Liu Feng's mistress!"

From the looks of this woman, she really couldn't tell her age, she even seemed to be a few years older than Ma Xika, but she claimed to be Liu Feng's mistress, and said in a very strong tone: "The current head of your family Is the man Wal-Mart? Go back and tell him that no one from your family is allowed to enter China, otherwise, the family will be wiped out."

It's too strong, Ma Xika feels breathless just by being oppressed by this woman in front of her.

"You, who are you?"

Marsika bit her lips lightly, and said hesitantly: "You asked me to go back and bring such words to my grandpa. I don't know who you are. My grandpa will definitely not accept it."

"Little girl, what you said makes sense, listen carefully..."

The strong woman parted her red lips and said leisurely, "Remember, my name is Tang Xinyi!"

Afterwards, Tang Xinyi seemed to think of something, and asked suddenly: "I heard you just now that you bought the cloak with your innocence. Tell me, who gave you this invisibility cloak?"

"He, his name is Chilong."

Under Tang Xinyi's oppression, Ma Xika didn't dare to lie, and didn't even dare to hesitate, so she said, "He drank too much, so give it to me, that's all. This man is too domineering, I can't resist, but he's not bad either." , and then gave me this cloak that can make me invisible at night."

"Understood, you can go." Tang Xinyi waved her hand.

Ma Xika felt relieved at this moment, she turned around and left quickly, but after walking a few steps, she couldn't feel the pressure of Tang Xinyi's aura that made her palpitate, she turned her head and glanced out of curiosity.

However, where was Tang Xinyi just now?

This was outside the gate of Wudang Mountain, and there was no shelter at all. Just now Ma Xika turned and left, and it took only three or four seconds to walk, but Tang Xinyi disappeared without a trace in such a short period of time.

Tang Xinyi!

This name was deeply imprinted in Marsika's heart.

On the same day, Marsika rushed back to India and brought Tang Xinyi's words to her grandfather, who was also the patriarch of their family.

What frightened Ma Xika was that when she said the name Tang Xinyi, the whole family was shocked.

It was also because of Tang Xinyi's name and the words Tang Xinyi brought to the Masica family that Masika and everyone in their family never set foot in China again.