Chapter 889

Don't ask the sky. The woman's face changed greatly. In an instant, she became sad and burst into tears.

"Little fellow, you're right. Unfortunately, you only know one thing and don't know the other. If possible, who will give up hope? The world is hard. I'm just going astray for a while. If you don't say it, you don't know my past is the best. Do you say I have any cure? If it can be cured, I'm willing to stay with you forever and stay away from those right and wrong."

Don't ask heaven to listen to what she said, stay together for a long time, suddenly his face changed, hurriedly restrained his mood fluctuations, and hurriedly answered to cover up his embarrassment.

"Yes, we have a skill called" longevity formula ". Although it's not an advanced skill, it's better to regulate the body and reverse Yin and Yang. I'll get it for you from my friend. Also, I'm not a little guy. My name is mo Wentian. You can learn from my mother and ask me to ask him."

"I hate to call you so affectionately when I meet you."

The woman was so angry that Wei Yi threw up again and couldn't help shouting at the woman.

"Grandma, I can't help calling the little guy more intimate... Wow..."

The woman was not angry when she looked at Wei Yi, who vomited in a mess. She had eyes full of autumn water and stared at Mo Wentian in a daze.

"Hey, bandit, what about the longevity formula?"

Mo Wentian looked at her like that and felt a little heavy. He quickly wiped his dirty mouth and asked Nanmen maple for the secret of longevity

"Hey, don't be wordy, you fool me! Do you know how important this book is to me!"

"Don't be wordy. It's spring for me. You have the ancient wonderful books" the great wilderness Sutra "and" the secret of longevity ". You can't read it. Just borrow it. It's not that you don't return it. Bring it to me quickly!"

"Your spring? Uh... WOW!"

Nanmen Feng looked at Mo Wentian's serious appearance. He couldn't help but quickly took out the longevity formula and handed it to him.

"Take it, your spring... Wow..."

"Your uncle! Spit it out. You'll see how beautiful my spring is later."

Don't ask the sky and win the "longevity formula". He looked at Nanmen Maple with some disdain and hurriedly handed the book to the woman.

"Girl, take it and read the formula for nourishing Qi first. But before that, I'll give you a needle to regulate your body. Comb the Qi of yin and Yang in your body, and you'll feel much better."

The woman was like a treasure. After receiving the "longevity formula", she quickly turned to the chapter of "Nourishing Qi formula". She looked at it hungrily and ignored Mo Wentian's injection on her.

The woman was really smart and wise. After reading it for a while, she practiced Qiyun Gong in public. She was not affected by Mo Wentian's acupuncture. After a while, under the dual effects of luck conditioning and acupuncture, her thin face was indeed ruddy, and her twisted, spotted and pockmarked face gradually improved, vaguely showing the unique posture of that year.

"Young lady Sima Yingfeng, thank you for your kindness. I still count what I said before."

The woman got better and quickly got up. She bowed to Mo Wentian Yingying. A moment of tenderness made Mo Wentian fall.

"Ha ha, this, ha ha, this..."

Don't ask the sky. His face turned red. He stuttered rarely.

"What? Do you dislike the little girl?"

Seeing Sima Yingfeng's temper suddenly improved, Nanmen Feng kept patting his head in surprise. Mo Wentian continued to stammer.

"This, this, no, no, you, your sect master brother..."

The people looked in the direction of Mo Wentian's finger. Those friars didn't know when they had woken up from the calm state. They were staring at Sima Yingfeng one by one.

"Younger martial sister? Are you really going to follow these Dalits? Have you figured out what will happen if you betray your school?"

One of the monks, who was tall and powerful and whose accomplishments were already in the realm of Lingjun, was glaring at Mo Wentian and saying word by word. This is not so much for Sima Yingfeng, but for Mo Wentian.

"Sima Yingfeng doesn't owe you. From now on, follow the childe all over the world. I want to go. Who can stop you?"

Sima Yingfeng looked at the man and immediately became furious. He was trembling with a big knife in his hand, biting his lips and trying to restrain himself.

"Younger martial sister, do you really want to betray the school? Don't forget that your cultivation skill is special. Without the suppression of the cold well water of the school, you will attack once every 100 years. Then this pure Yang skill will only make your body ashes!"

The tall and mighty friar looked at Sima and was determined to go. He walked slowly towards her, took out a bottle of water and shook it. His face was threatening.

"Wei Shize! You are so mean and dirty to be the first disciple of Yun Yizong! If you didn't force me at the beginning, how could I practice these skills that contradict my physique! If you want me to marry you, dream! I'd rather die!"

As soon as Sima Yingfeng saw the bottle of water, his face soon twisted again under the attack of anger. He was so sorry that he didn't ask the sky.

"Younger martial sister, why do you hate me so much? What's wrong with me? My cultivation is the highest among all the disciples. My master is the leader. I'm the next leader. Why did you treat you badly with me?"

"Wei Shize! If you hadn't ordered the library to take away all the classics open to me, and deliberately left the 'Three Yang demon cutting formula' and 'wind Sabre technique', how could I do this! You just want me to practice this skill so that I can control me with the well water, but you never thought I could endure such torture and practice all the skills to the extreme! Do you have to thank you for my immortality for so many years Despicable? "

"Younger martial sister! Why do you have to think of me so badly? I do that because I want you. Even if you become so ugly because of practice, I still like you!"

Wei Shize said at last, a few tears fell from his eyes, and his sad expression on his face was indeed sympathizing for a moment.

"Then you take the well water to control me? Then you have been instructing the elder's pavilion to restrict my permission to enter the library pavilion just for fear that I might find a solution? Do you know I don't have much life! What do you like about me? I'll change it right away. I feel sick when I look at you. I can't wait to kill you!"

Sima was excited by the wind, and his hand holding the knife trembled gradually.

"You are unkind, I can't be unjust. For the sake of raising me up by the sect and teaching me peerless skills, I have been a guard for the sect for thousands of years, and it's time to pay off. Since then, you and I have been cleared. Don't pester me anymore, or don't blame me for my ruthlessness and get out!"

Sima Yingfeng then took Mo Wentian's hand and said to him gently.

"Childe, let's go. I don't want to see these people again. From then on, we can go wherever we want."

At this time, Wei Shize suddenly smiled, but he smiled sadly, which was worse than crying.

"Hehe... Hehe... Younger martial sister, hehe, you go, you go! You don't want to know what I did in those two skills? Since I can't get you, I'll destroy you! You go, you'll never know what's wrong! You'd better die far away!"

Mo Wentian just wanted to take Sima to the wind. Hearing what Wei Shize said, the unknown industry suddenly burst into flames.

"Taoist friend? Can you live like some people? If you try to hurt her, you still expect her to stay with you? Are you a man?"

"You want to die! If it weren't for you, my younger martial sister would run away. It's all your bitch!"

Wei Shi suddenly became angry with shame. He suddenly took out a long sword and stabbed Mo Wentian fiercely. His breath suddenly swelled and made the wind around him strong.

"I want you to die!"

With a roar, the tip of the sword came. Don't ask the genius Xuanjun's cultivation in the peak state, which is four levels worse. He is not Wei Shize's opponent at all. Under that fierce sword, he can't be avoided.

"Wei Shize! Wake up!"

Sima Yingfeng saw that Mo Wentian was about to die under the sword. The long knife in his hand suddenly waved and a slight breeze blew. Wei Shi only heard the sound of fast knife cutting meat across his ear, and saw that his right arm left his body with his right shoulder and the sword.

The woman in front of him, as well as a part of her body, was completely away from him.

"This knife is a lesson for you. I don't want your life. Go away! People are doing it. Heaven is watching. If Yun Yizong wants to continue to maintain the style of eating people, he will be punished sooner or later!"

Sima's clean knife in the wind abandoned Wei Shize's right arm. He only felt a great chill in his heart, and his anger and surging power of pure Yang gradually dormant again.

Her face returned to normal again. Unexpectedly, she felt that the strength of her whole body was far away from her.

It's a bright future, but she still feels very dark in front of her.

"Mom! Fortunately, I didn't fight with this girl! The upper bound friar is really powerful!"

Sima went down with a knife in the wind and completely woke up Nanmen maple. The crowd suddenly felt their necks chilly, as if they had been cut open.

Sima went down with a knife in the wind, and Wei Shi immediately looked like death. He raised his head and gnashed his teeth at Sima in the wind.

"Good, good! You are not as good as this person for thousands of years. You are willing to hurt me. Good! I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years! Let's withdraw!"

"Wei Shize! You fucking curse me? Get out!"

Sima was completely angry with the wind and was about to split out with a knife. Wei Shize had to take people away in dismay. He didn't forget to say cruel words before he left.

"Sima Yingfeng! From now on, there will be no place for you in the upper world! I will tell the sect door truthfully when I go back. When the sect door comes, someone will arrest me. I'll see where you and the Dalits in the lower world can hide!"

As soon as Nanmen Feng heard the word "untouchables in the lower world" and heard him threatening, he was angry and suddenly launched the style of chasing the stars and the moon. He was like a ghost and bullied. The front shot pierced Wei Shize's chest.

"As I said, whoever scolds us will be killed! It doesn't matter who you threaten, but don't threaten my brother's spring!"

The others of yunyizong wanted to attack when they saw that the eldest martial brother was killed. How can they look at Sima Yingfeng's long sword legs and look at the ferocious Nanmen Maple? They have no courage. The man appeared and disappeared. He could kill Wei Shize with one shot. He was afraid of being easy to provoke. He was silent for a moment.

"Get out of here. My brother's spring is coming today. I don't want to kill anyone."

Nanmenfeng took Wei Shize's ring, clapped his hands and sent them off, and waved to the people.

"Come on, let's wash the floor and start practicing. Don't bother to come here."

Nanmen Feng arranged everything, then pulled Mo Wentian aside and said in a low voice.

"Hey, don't be wordy, you are so righteous. What will you take to compensate you for my book? How can you take back the upper bound woman? Do you know the power of boundary punishment?"