Taoist priests in Jin Yong's world

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×××××××××××××××××××××××××××× On this day, Zhang Siying sat quietly by the pool, guiding the breath in the meridians.

×××××××××××××××××××××××××××× On this day, Zhang Siying sat quietly by the pool, guiding the breath in the meridians. She had finished building the foundation. Li Ruoyun used the vigorous internal force to directly penetrate the meridians, planting the seeds of the breath, and then slowly guided by her, it would gradually grow strong and turn into its own internal force. This method of building a foundation is taught by Xiao Yuesheng, which has many benefits, especially for older disciples, but it requires a very high level of skill for the person who teaches, and ordinary masters are unable to do it at all. Li Ruoyun such skill is already very profound, implement, with ease, only three hours, then completed the foundation, thus, Zhang Siying formally entered the world of martial arts. When she was slowly breathing, suddenly there was a noise in her ears. She could not help but prick up her ears and breathe along two specific meridians. The sound in her ears became louder and clearer, and many footsteps were heard. She is so smart that she has been able to use subtle breath to strengthen her ears. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she was slightly frightened, quickly settled down, slowly stopped her breath, then got up and ran to the cabin. Just ran to the front of Li Ruoyun's cabin, the door was windless and automatic, slowly opened,Stainless Steel Toilet Bowl, showing Li Ruoyun in white as snow. She stood there quietly, frowning slightly and looking at Zhang Siying, who was running and panting. She snorted, "I'm in a panic. What's the decency?" Zhang Siying spat out her fragrant tongue and hurriedly tried to calm down her breathing. After a few breaths, she recovered as usual, and the mystery of the Shuiyun School's mental method began to take shape. She couldn't help saying, "Master, there are so many people. Shall we avoid them?" Li Ruoyun gave her a horizontal look and said lightly, "Let's talk about it later." With that,Stainless Steel Shower Tray, Lianzu stepped lightly across the threshold and went out. It was toward the mouth of the valley, where she had set up a maze. Ordinary people could not find Taniguchi and could break into the valley. She also wanted to see who it was. The valley is very small, even if Li Ruoyun did not perform flying skills, slowly paced, in a twinkling of an eye, also walked to the mouth of the valley, into the eyes, but is more than a dozen people, holding weapons, cold light shining. These men and women, young or old, are all murderous, staring angrily at Li Ruoyun, who is walking slowly and graceful as a fairy. At this time of Li Ruoyun, white gauze has been covered in front of her face, outsiders can not see her jade appearance. Chapter 282 God's eyes. Covering her face with white gauze, Li Ruoyun's cold breath still made them look at her with their eyes. An old man stood out from the crowd, Flushometer valve ,Flush Retrofit Kit, with a square face, white beard, silver hair and childlike face. The skin on his face was ruddy and shiny, without a trace of wrinkles. He looked like a man of thirty. Old man, Song Ziweng, Yunzhou, don't you know the girl's name? Tall and burly, the old man stood firmly in front of Li Ruoyun, folded his fists and asked in a kind voice. Li Ruoyun's clear eyes swept the sword at his waist, folded his fists and said lightly: "Shuiyun sent Li Ruoyun.." What can I do for you? Her clear eyes swept over the faces of the people one by one, trying to see which one was proficient in the formation, which was also the purpose of her appearance. There's no place to find a broken iron shoe. It's Miss Li! Song Ziweng put away his smiling face, folded his fists and said slowly, with a serious and dignified expression. Yunzhou Song Ziweng, if Lin Xiaoqing is here, he will know that this Song Ziweng is not an ordinary person. Yunzhou Yijian Song Ziwengis also famous in the martial arts world. Just because he keeps a low profile on weekdays, he just wants to be a rich man. He seldom gets into trouble with the disputes in the martial arts world, so few people in the Wulin world know about him. What can I do for you? After examining Li Ruoyun's eyes one by one, he took them back, looked at Song Ziweng, and asked lightly. Song Ziweng frowned his white eyebrows and glanced at the people around him. He shook his head and sighed. His expression was dull. "To tell you the truth, I didn't discipline my disciples well. There was a bad disciple who fell into the grass outside. But I couldn't make up my mind to clean up the house for the sake of his lack of evil.". No, but Nvxia Li did it for me! Zhang Siying stood in front of the house and thought about it. He followed and stood behind the Master. When he heard Song Ziweng's words, he did not think much of it. Li Ruoyunzhen first micro point, the heart suddenly, this is the door to revenge. "A while ago," he said lightly, "I met some bandits and killed them. Maybe your disciples were among them." Song Ziweng's eyes flashed, showing a trace of sulk, but he did not show it. He stroked his long snow-white beard and laughed: "We Wulin people, with our heads hanging on our belts, are not good at learning.". Being killed is a common thing. It's just that the bad disciple, after all, has a relationship with the old man. He can't do nothing, so he came to ask Nvxia Li for advice. "So that's it. The little girl will take it." Li Ruoyun's expression did not move, nodded lightly, and his casual manner made Song Ziweng's eyes flash again. Fine awn faint, ruddy face flashed a touch of anger. Although he is not well-known in the martial arts world, he is an unswerving celebrity in the Yunzhou area, and few people are so casual in front of him. However, he was already an old man, and no longer had the impulse of his youth. As soon as his anger rose, it was suppressed and turned into a faint smile: "Nvxia Li's heroic spirit is not inferior to that of men. I admire her!" Then he said no more. Take a step back. Another man came forward, also an old man. Tall and burly, with a full beard like a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, cold flame flashing, powerful and frightening. Just as he stood there, he had a spirit of self-respect without anger. He folded his fists and said, "This little girl, my second disciple died at your hands. Today Hu has come to seek justice!" His voice is rich and heroic, and his expression is generous, which makes people feel a little heroic, and it is easy to treat him with all sincerity. Li Ruoyun's clear eyes glanced at him and froze slightly on his palm. Then he moved away and looked directly at his cold eyes. He said lightly,Stainless Steel Toilet Sink Combo, "The elder's kungfu has reached a very high level. If you fight with me, you will suffer a lot. It's better to ask for advice another day." This man is Hu Hansong, who is famous in Wulin. He is more famous than Song Ziweng. He is also very famous in Wulin. He has numerous friends. His kungfu is in the palm of his hand. He has the reputation of a stele wrestler. cnkexin.com

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