Yue Buqun left.
It was not that Gao Jiping’s skills were not mature enough.
It was not that Gao Jiping’s attitude was not enthusiastic enough.
It was simply because Gao Jiping was too young.
After arranging Gao Jiping’s future and instructing her in martial arts, Yue Buqun left.
"Master."
"Is it that I didn’t do well enough?"
The depressed Gao Jiping stood in the water, massaging Bai Feifei while asking.
She is now nominally a fifth-generation disciple of Huashan.
But in front of Bai Feifei.
She is a disciple of the Ghost Sect.
"Good?"
"You are far from this word."
Bai Feifei comforted: "But you are still young and have not learned to please people."
Gao Jiping nodded.
Seemingly understood.
"Your luck is that you only need to please one person."
Bai Feifei said happily: "And your misfortune is that "770" has been served by us to the point of numbness, and lacks freshness in many things."
"Then I…"
"Don’t worry, practice martial arts first and learn the unique skills left by Scorpion."
Gao Jiping wanted to ask more in-depth questions.
Bai Feifei interrupted.
She looked at Gao Jiping.
She even weighed every inch of Gao Jiping’s skin with her own hands.
"Your body has great potential."
"You may not be a beauty who brings disaster to the country in the future, but your figure is as unique as Scorpion’s."
Bai Feifei played with it with envy.
Both are women.
She felt it most.
"Tsk tsk…"
"How can such a body be given to a stinky butcher?"
Bai Feifei said thankfully: "I have to say, my husband has accidentally done a good thing again."
Gao Jiping’s face changed slightly.
Indeed.
That butcher not only had greasy hands that could not be washed clean.
The whole body was filled with a disgusting smell mixed with blood.
That smell was clearly felt even if you were close to it.
If you were pressed by such a person…
It’s a nightmare.
Gao Jiping didn’t dare to think about it.
"Huh?"
Bai Feifei didn’t know what she had checked, and her face changed slightly.
"Child."
Bai Feifei asked: "You have had a hard time these years, right?"
Gao Jiping’s eyes were red in an instant.
She was a beautiful girl, covered in filth every day, wandering in the market.
Stealing, robbing, cheating, etc.
She didn’t have complete clothes.
She never had a full day.
No one even cared about her.
Those who approached her were all plotting against her.
"This is the fate of our Ghost Sect Master."
Bai Feifei suddenly murmured.
Gao Jiping came back to her senses.
Before she could think about the meaning of this sentence carefully, Bai Feifei said: "Well, your age is an advantage and a disadvantage. Next, I will give you some medicine to greatly tap your physical potential and accelerate your physical development and growth."
Gao Jiping has suffered from these years of hardship.
Her body is not fully developed.
She is not tall enough.
She is pale and thin.
She has an underdeveloped uterus.
The chance of having a child is slim.
This is the case for all Ghost Sect Masters of all generations.
That’s why Bai Feifei said it was fate.
"Thank you, Sect Master."
Gao Jiping was grateful.
But she didn’t know that this was just a forced move by Bai Feifei.
At this moment.
Bai Feifei only hoped that it would not be too late to make up for her loss.
That’s it.
They talked and chatted.
Practicing constantly…
Yuanyue Villa.
The owner Ding Peng was carelessly wiping the crescent-shaped scimitar.
His life was perfect. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Fulu Novels!)
But it was also imperfect.
Perfectly, he had power, martial arts, and a beautiful wife.
Impertainly, his heart was lonely.
He had always been pursuing a higher realm in the way of the sword.
However, the most likely opponent had disappeared for more than 20 years.
Pop.
The door was pushed open.
It was Ding Peng’s wife Qingqing.
"What’s wrong?"
Ding Peng’s tone was very calm.
Before he came in, he had an order not to disturb him unless it was something important.
If it were before, he would definitely be very angry now.
But after being in a high position, his temper has calmed down a lot.
At least he will not get angry at his wife anymore.
"He’s back."[]
Qingqing said hesitantly.
"Who?"
Ding Peng’s tone became excited.
He seemed to have guessed it.
"Gui Hai Yi Dao."
Qingqing said: "The latest news is that Gui Hai Yi Dao killed Bai Xuan Yu of the Divine Sword Hall."
"Hahaha…"
"After waiting for so many years, he is willing to come back 0 ……"
Ding Peng’s dead heart was revived.
Don’t look at him now. He is only in his thirties.
But he has experienced enough of the pain of being in a high position.
"I don’t think you should be impulsive."
Qingqing reminded: "According to Bai Xiaosheng’s on-site speculation, Gui Hai Yi Dao only used one sword to kill Bai Xuan Yu."
Ding Peng was stunned.
Because even if he is now, it is impossible to kill Bai Xuan Yu, who has inherited the divine sword, with one sword.
Perhaps Bai Xuan Yu’s martial arts are not as good as Bai Tian Yu back then.
But compared to his father Bai Tian Yong, he is much stronger.
Such an opponent.
He would need at least three swords to finish.
"Husband."
"Gui Hai Yi Dao is more terrifying than the legend says."
Qing Qing said worriedly: "If possible, you should wear the Tian Can Silk Armor to compete."
She knew Ding Peng too well.
Swordsmen like Gui Hai Yi Dao are Ding Peng’s last hope in martial arts.
Ding Peng can’t give up.
So she can only save Ding Peng’s life as much as possible.
As for the Tian Can Silk Armor.
It is an inner armor woven with Tian Can Silk.
After putting it on, it is like practicing the Thirteen Taibao’s horizontal training of the Golden Bell Cover, with a terrifying defense of diamond immortality and invulnerability to swords and spears.
"No."
"Once I put it on, it means that I am afraid."
Ding Peng shook his head and said: "As for me, even with the Tian Can Silk Armor, I will definitely lose."
"But…0.1"
Qing Qing didn’t think of this at all.
She was anxious instantly.
"Don’t worry."
"I will go to Huashan, but not now."
Ding Peng promised: "I will adjust my body and mind to the most perfect state before I go to Huashan to challenge Gui Hai Yi Dao."
Qing Qing was silent.
Ding Peng has said this, what else can she say?
After all, Qing Qing is the daughter of the leader of the Demon Cult.
She is also the wife of a great master who has witnessed countless disputes in the martial arts world.
Since Ding Peng is unwilling to wear the Tiancan Silk Armor.
Then she will find other ways to avoid the tragedy.
Who in this world can be under the sword of Gui Hai Yi Dao.
Ensure that there will be no accidents?
Yes!
Yue Buqun can definitely do it.
Qiu Mojian A Fei may also be able to do it.
So she plans to go to Huashan in advance.
Seek a glimmer of hope in advance. .
