Chapter 86 Leifeng Towerchuan gong

Mr. Mingyue and Sikong came to the highest floor of Leifeng Tower and enjoyed the night view of the West Lake. The night wind blew over the top of the tower, which was colder and colder.

Sikong suddenly said, "This is a clean place. I'll just teach you a few tricks, and then go back to the outside building, okay?"

Mr. Mingyue said happily, "Okay, I'm learning to fly swords at the top of Leifeng Tower. I'll just use the West Lake to test the sword to see how far I can fly."

Sikong smiled and said, "How can't you learn the flying sword in a moment? I know you are anxious, so I'll teach you some simple and easy-to-remember internal skills. Come on, like me, sit down cross-legged."

According to his words, Mr. Mingyue followed his lifeless appearance, sat down side by side, crossed his knees and closed his palms.

Sikong smiled skillfully and said, "Turn around and get closer. You have to pass on to the palm."

So both of them turned half of the way, and Mr. Mingyue moved forward and sat face to face opposite Sikong, which was a little unnatural.

Sikong was desperate, like an older sister who ordered his younger brother to set up the master's air and shouted, "Sit down and sit upright."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Opposite you, it's like seeing a jade Guanyin."

Sikong Wuming also smiled and said, "Shouldn't say that I'm like a white lady now? Well, don't think nonsense. If you want to learn supreme magic, you must be calm and have no distracting thoughts at all."

Mr. Mingyue held his breath and closed his eyes. His delusion was like sitting with an old monk. But after a long time, he still opened his eyes and smiled bitterly and said, "You sit opposite me, but you look like a Chang'e fairy. How can I have no distracting thoughts? That's terrible."

Sikong was lifeless, angry and funny, and said, "You can't learn from Liu Xiahui, who is not confused. How determined he is."

Seeing that Sikong's lifeless eyes were clear, Mr. Mingyue was smiling and encouraging himself. He could only sigh, "Well, I have to do my best, otherwise I will be sorry for the condescencation of Princess Sikong."

Sikong was lifeless and said with a smile, "Come on, stretch out your palms."

Mr. Mingyue sighed again, "Don't laugh either, okay?"

Sikong said strangely, "Why?"

Mr. Mingyue said, "You didn't smile, and you almost hooked away my three souls and seven souls, hey..."

Sikong raised his pink fist to fight and pretended to be angry, "If you say it's not serious, let's see if I don't throw you down from the Leifeng Tower."

Mr. Mingyue can only sit upright and stretch out his palms according to his words. Sikong's two palms are against each other. The two sit opposite each other, and Sikong's lifeless voice sounded: "Running big and small on Sunday, I will send you some power. Don't go wrong."

When Mr. Mingyue heard that Sikong was desperate to pass on some skills for himself, he hurriedly said, "Isn't that appropriate? How can the boy He De have the loss of Sikong to repair the power of transmission power?"

Sikong said coldly, "I volunteer. This is the fastest. Don't talk. Run the big and small days quickly."

Mr. Mingyue secretly felt that it was inappropriate. When he wanted to withdraw his palm, he suddenly felt that a feminine force came from Sikong's desperate palm. He hurriedly held his breath and condensed Zhou Tian, but his heart was grateful and speechless.

Sikong was lifeless but transmitted the internal force while guiding: "What are you excited about? Don't think about anything. You should be ethereal in your heart, just like being in an eternal thousand-year-old cold crystal. You should communicate with each other and feel each other.

Mr. Mingyue had to throw away all distracting thoughts, felt the subtle changes in this feminine power, felt the clear and ethereal heart, and gradually entered the realm of selflessness.

Lan butterfly dance and Liuxiang in the dark night sat at the wooden ladder of Leifeng Pagoda and waited bitterly. After a meal, they did not see Mr. Mingyue and Sikong come down, but Liuxiang in the dark night could not sit still and look uncertain.

Lan Diewu hurriedly whispered, "Maybe my brother and sister Sikong are enjoying the beautiful night view of the West Lake. Let's wait a little longer."

In the dark night, Liuxiang nodded, looked at the wick of the Changming lamp, and suddenly said, "Will your brother and Sikong, who is married to Jinlan..."

Lan Diewu hurriedly said, "No, Brother Mingyue is a gentleman, and your sister is not a red-sleeved knife. Don't think about it."

The two sat in a daze for half an hour and urged, "You carry me up and have a look. Have you encountered something wrong?"

Landie Dance was reluctant in the bottom of her heart. She was afraid that she would see something that she shouldn't have seen. She was so sad, especially when she knew that she had a fragrant temper in the dark and was always jealous. Now she was obviously jealous again, but she couldn't help persuading her.

Liuxiang suddenly cried in the dark night, and Landie danced strangely, "Why are you crying?"

The night Liuxiang cried more and became more sad: "You are not good people. They are all from a vine, specializing in bullying me, woo..."

Landiewu couldn't bear it, so he had to say, "Don't cry. Be careful that they hear it. Let's go up and have a look."

Lan butterfly dance picked up the dark night fragrance again, but it was not in my heart. In case the worry of going up to the dark night fragrance is true, isn't it extremely bad, but it is forced to be helpless?

Landie Dance can only be careful and gently step on the wooden ladder in the tower. But with the dark night fragrance on its back, it still made a sound. The dark night fragrance urged, "Quick!"

Mr. Mingyue was facing Sikong's lifeless palm, and he felt that Sikong's lifeless palm power continued to come. He couldn't help but be very grateful and said, "Princess Sikong, let's withdraw your palm. That's enough!"

Sikong smiled: "Well, I only delivered less than one success. If you still can't take off the sword, it takes two or three to three."

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "You have lost your cultivation and passed on to me. Isn't your martial arts spells greatly reduced? How can I bear it? Remove your palm."

Sikong said, "It doesn't matter. I only need to practice for another month to recover my skills. It doesn't matter. I'll pass it to you as much as possible. I'm angry if you talk again."

Mr. Mingyue heard that he could practice and recover in a month. He felt a little at ease. If he didn't speak, his heart was empty.

After a long time, Sikong's lifeless life gradually passed on the three successes. In his heart, it was easier for Mr. Mingyue to use spells to use spells. He did not withdraw his palms. He was distracted and focused on his luck, meditated on the true secret of Ziwei, and transported Ziwei's divine light to pass it faster, and Mr. Mingyue also ran Zhoutian. Solve the feminine power that comes from this source.

At this critical moment, Sikong suddenly heard the sound of the stairs under the tower. Ziwei Shenzhao could not be affected at all. Who actually got on the Leifeng Tower in the middle of the night? This is terrible. Sikong was desperate and confused. The inner breath of Ziwei God suddenly changed, and Zhenli suddenly passed through Shi Shuang like a mountain and sea. The palms intersect and rush to Mr. Mingyue.

Mr. Mingyue and Sikong Wuming were originally two palms to pass on power, and their hearts were connected. Mingyue immediately sensed that there was a difference between Sikong's lifeless life, and then Zhenli came like a mountain and sea. Mr. Mingyue was shocked. Could it be a dispersed work? He quickly withdrew his palm, but he had been sucked by the desperate Zhenli. Both palms were glued together and could not be removed!

The true power in Sikong's body rushed to Mr. Mingyue like a Milky Way. Mr. Mingyue only felt that this overwhelming feminine power was instantly full of his body and bones, and his qi and blood surged violently, and the size of the week were running, so that there was no bleeding in his mouth.

This is all a momentary thing, and in this 60 moments, Sikong's internal power suddenly lost. With the power of Mingyue's withdrawal of his palm and softly fell into Mr. Mingyue's arms, Mr. Mingyue hurriedly picked up and said in shock, "Sikong, you... You..."

Sikong opened his eyes, and his long autumn water-like eyes under his long eyelashes still had endless charm. He still cheered up and said, "I'm fine. The internal breath has been resolved."

Mr. Mingyue nodded and said in a trembling voice, "Why do you suffer so?"

At this time, Landie dance also came to the roof with the dark night Liuxiang on her back. Suddenly, she saw Mr. Mingyue holding Sikong Wuming, while Sikong Wuming was half lying in the arms of Mr. Mingyue, and their eyes seemed to be wet, and the swaying long bright light actually looked at each other affectionately with tears.

Landiewu saw it, and Liuxiang also saw it in the dark night. Landiewu hurriedly retreated and was about to go downstairs, but Liuxiang in the dark night shouted and stared coldly at the bright moon sitting on the floor.

Landie dance had no choice but to carry Liuxiang in the dark night. Liuxiang sneered and said, "You two are so happy. You are gentle and honey here. It's difficult for us to wait under the tower for so long, hum!"

Sikong was so angry that he almost fainted and couldn't figure out how to defend it. Mr. Mingyue shouted, "What the hell are you laughing at! Your Sikong sister is seriously injured at this moment to pass on my credit. Don't talk crazy!"

Liu Xiang snorted coldly in the dark night, and his face turned pale with anger and said, "Okay, okay, okay, let's go!" You can continue the wedding candle on the Leifeng Tower. Sister Lan, let's go! Disturbing other people's elegance!"

Sikong was shocked and angry at this time, but he was weak and said intermittently, "You... Don't let her go."

Mr. Mingyue had to say, "Sister Lan, come back!"

Landie dance left incense in the dark night on her back. At this time, she was also at a loss. She didn't know who to listen to. After all, the bright moon was the senior brother. She only turned around and put the incense in the dark night on the floor. She stood aside, but she also sympathized with the dark night fragrance in her heart.

The fragrance in the dark night suffered from being restrained by the acupuncture point and couldn't move. He said urgently, "I don't want to be with them, no."

Sikong was lifeless but said easily, "You misunderstood. Mingyue, you pat her three acupuncture points in the water, and you must not use force."

Mr. Mingyue said, stretched out his left hand to pat open the dark night Liuxiang cave, but the dark night Liuxiang said hatefully, "Don't touch me!"

Mr. Mingyue's face was calm and patted her three acupuncture points. The fragrance suddenly jumped up in the dark night. He ran to the Leifeng Tower without looking back, and still cried to himself, "I will never see you again!" Never see you again!"

At this moment, Mingyue is angry for a moment, but he can't separate himself. He can't argue. He can only shout, "Okay! It's best not to see it!"

The echo lasted for a long time, and only the shocking Leifeng Tower buzzed.