"But at this moment, the flame of hatred is beating in his eyes!

"Go and watch for me. Don't let the foreign boy run away! When the elder arrives tomorrow, I must let the elder avenge me! Purify his evil soul!" Growled gronson.

"Yes, elder martial brother! Let's go and stare at him now!"

"The elder is coming tomorrow and will tear him to pieces!"

All the disciples responded one after another and hurriedly sent two people to stare at Jiang Beichen.

At this time, Jiang Beichen and Fang Yi have returned to the inn.

Fang Yi continued to practice Qi feeling under the guidance of Jiang Beichen.

Kung Fu has become more and more proficient. Just after meditating for a while, the white fog has gradually appeared on the top of my head.

The whole person looks holy and solemn, just like a green lotus.

He nodded too quickly. He didn't make progress before.

With the eye of dimension, Jiang Beichen's reading ability of human body is stronger. In the past, he could only take the Eight Extraordinary Meridians as the standard.

But the eight special meridians are needed to cultivate martial arts.

To cultivate immortality, we need to look at a person's immortal root. The so-called immortal root is not a skeleton or meridians, but also a kind of mysterious and mysterious "energy".

This "energy" is divided into green, red, red and white. It is an extremely subtle and special energy, close to light, and not everyone has it.

And Fang Yi, just has this energy!

Moreover, it is a kind of white energy, which corresponds to the true Qi of xuanqingjue.

Even Jiang Beichen is considering whether to teach Fang Yi a little Xuanqing decision and let Fang Yi go his way!

"Beichen, what are you looking at?"

At this time, Fang Yi slowly opened her eyes and vomited her white breath.

Seeing Jiang Beichen secretly looking at her, she couldn't help blushing.

In fact, Jiang Beichen was observing him, but she thought the other party was peeking.

Jiang Beichen didn't explain, but smiled awkwardly, "you look so good. Don't you let me see it?"

Fang Yi blushed more and said angrily, "you can say! Let me ask you, am I beautiful or snow dance beautiful?"

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment, thought carefully and replied, "you two are different! You can only say that each has its own merits!"

That's the truth.

The beauty of Wang Xuewu is very exquisite, just like a handicraft, without any defect.

While Fang Yi's beauty is more generous, and the outline is relatively clear, with the local spirit of a typical northern girl.

These two kinds of beauty can't tell which is higher and which is lower.

But obviously, this is not the answer Fang Yi wants.

She snorted and said angrily, "I'm really a wood and can't talk! You can't say I'm good-looking without snow dance!"

Jiang Beichen's expression was a little embarrassed.

Are women like this!

say yes and mean no!

I want you to be frank. Why beat around the Bush? I'm not happy to tell the truth.

Fang Yi snorted, "I'll ignore you. I'll go down and buy something to eat. We won't go out in the evening. Let's take a bite! Is instant noodles OK?"

Jiang Beichen nodded, "I can eat anything!"

"Anything? Can you eat me?" Fang Yi immediately came over, her breath was like orchid, and the aroma came to her face.

Jiang Beichen's old face turned red.

He suddenly found that after teaching Fang Yi the breathing method, the hormone on the girl suddenly changed.

Even the character has changed slightly!

He quickly hid aside, "stop it, Fang Yi, we are friends!"

"Hum! I'm teasing you! Stingy!" Fang Yi snorted and walked down.

After a while, I came back with two bowls of noodles.

But his face was a little nervous. He put down his instant noodles, grabbed Jiang Beichen and said, "Beichen, I think there are several disciples of the yellow clothes sect outside the inn. They are walking around. Don't they want to revenge us?"

Jiang Beichen frowned, went to the window, opened the curtain and took a look. Sure enough, he saw several disciples of the yellow clothes sect sneaking around, but his face was particularly disdainful.

"With their good manners, they probably don't dare to provoke me. Most of them are staring at us for fear that I will run away! OK, wait for the elder to pick me up tomorrow!" Jiang Beichen calmly analyzed.

Fang Yi became more and more nervous. "Then, what should I do?"

"What's the panic? The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. The elder dares to fight me tomorrow. I don't mind teaching him to be a man!"

Jiang Beichen smiled coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.