Regarding Yuwen Jianxue's provocative behavior of testing poison with a silver needle, Qingxia smiled and said, "You should be more careful."

After saying that, he asked the food-delivery guard to leave the tent. He groped around in his sleeves and took out a silver needle. He stirred it into his milk tea bowl and looked at the dancing horse with a smile. "Since I was ten years old, I

This silver needle has never left my body."

When it was time to eat, there was no atmosphere in the tent. Yuwen Jianxue and Qingxia seemed to be inseparable from each other. They were talking to each other, carrying guns and sticks along the way.

Solemn and embarrassed.

The translator couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a mouthful of butter and ran away.

Wu Ma trembled, and wanted to follow the interpreter out, but was pulled back by Qingxia, "Wu Langjun, you are the host and guest, you have to enjoy yourself no matter what." He sat back on the felt.

Qingxia put a piece of cheese into the tea bowl for Wu Ma, "This kind of cheese is the most delicious when soaked in milk tea. Although Jinyang is in the northern border of the Sui Dynasty, the folk customs have changed a lot, but this way of eating it must be rare.

"Yes," he said, stirring the tea bowl with a silver needle again, "From now on, every time Wulang-kun eats a new thing, I will help you try it with a silver needle, so that others will not say that I am poisoning and murdering the special envoy."

."

Not to be outdone, Yuwen Jianxue also put a piece of dried meat into the dancing horse bowl, "I heard that the Hu people have to have meat soaked in milk tea for breakfast. For us Han people, it's okay to try something new. If

If you do this every day, I'm afraid your stomach and intestines won't be able to tolerate it well."

Two women, you sprinkle a piece of ghee, and I throw in a handful of fried rice. In just a few strokes, Wu Ma’s bowl was completely filled. Even if two silver needles were inserted into it, it couldn’t be stirred. I don’t know if something was stuffed in it. Wu Ma

I can't finish it no matter how much I eat.

Business was pressing, so Wu Ma took the opportunity to mention to Qingxia that she wanted to visit the eldest son, Sanlang and son-in-law of the Li family today.

Qingxia smiled and said: "The special envoy came here to talk about peace, and it is reasonable. After breakfast, I will ask the Khan for instructions, and we will definitely be able to accommodate."

After breakfast, Qingxia asked people to clear the table and left first. Wu Ma was in the tent, waiting for Qingxia's reply while studying "Soul Transfer Technique" and "Puppetry".

Yuwen Jianxue followed Qingxia out of the tent, walked a few steps quickly to catch up, "Princess, stay behind."

"Sister Axue, do you have something to say?"

"Princess, some things cannot be forced."

"I don't quite understand what my sister said."

"I'll tell you the truth," Yuwen Jianxue rushed in front of Qingxia, "I already know about the curse, and what happened between you and Wu Ma, he and Pan told me. Tell the truth, you

It's your business to seek revenge, why do you have to involve others?"

"Oh, I understand..." Qingxia raised her head and looked at her, "Do you like Wu——" the voice was loud.

"Woo...Woo..."

Yuwen Jianxue quickly covered her mouth and looked back at the dancing horse tent, "You want to die!"

"Woo..."

Seeing that there was no movement inside the tent, Yuwen Jianxue turned around and saw Qingxia blinking her big cunning eyes, full of smiles.

"Don't play this trick with me," Yuwen Jianxue calmed down from the panic and said with a cold face, "What's going on in your mind? Even I can guess it with my heels. Mr. Wu Lang's mind is better than mine. Do you think you

Can you hide it from him? After you have experienced his methods, I advise you to let go now before it is too late."

"Woo-"

"If you stop talking nonsense, I will let go of your mouth."

Qingxia nodded.

Yuwen Jianxue let go of his hand.

"Sister Axue, I'm also very curious about what my plan is."

"Stop pretending to be stupid for me."

Yuwen Jianxue pinched Qingxia's neck, Qingxia's face turned red and she made a hiccup sound.

The guards around were shocked and rushed forward with their swords drawn.

Qingxia raised her hand with difficulty, signaling for everyone to leave.

Yuwen Jianxue did not accept Qingxia's concession, and pressed harder with her hands, saying in a cold voice: "Your Highness, I am not in the mood to talk in circles with you. You are completely dishonest. If you try to talk around in circles, you will only get yourself into trouble."

In the dark forest.

To be honest with you, there are very few people in my life that I truly hate from the bottom of my heart. To be precise, there were only two in the past, and now you are the third."

The temples on Qingxia's face were pinched so that the veins were exposed. She hummed and kept patting the back of Yuwen Jianxue's hands with her palms.

Only then did Yuwen Jianxue let go of his hand.

Qingxia held her knees with one hand and touched her neck with the other, inhaling and exhaling deeply. When she calmed down, she raised her head, still smiling.

"It's a pity... In my heart, Sister Ashue is someone who always needs respect and envy."

"Honey in mouth and sword in belly,"

Yuwen Jianxue sneered disdainfully, "If I say one more word to you, my palms will get cold. Finally, I will give you a piece of advice. Don't use your brains on Mr. Wulang. If he is even slightly damaged, I will kill you a thousand times.

Come back ten thousand times, I never joke, please take it seriously."

"Suppose I pulled out one of his hairs..."

"Then I will definitely peel off your skin."

After hearing this, Qingxia lost her smile and said after a while: "Sister Axue, have you ever thought that Mr. Wu Lang told you about the curse and about me, but are they all true?"

"I believe him, and naturally I believe he is completely true. You don't need to provoke this."

"Then have you ever thought about whether what he said is the whole truth? Could it be that he, intentionally or unintentionally, missed something? For example, some things that are inconvenient to tell."

"..."

"Sister Axue, actually, I am also an insider of everything. Do you want to listen to me and see if Mr. Wu Lang is sincere in his treatment of you?"

After Yuwen Jianxue heard this, her face was gloomy and uncertain, and she thought to herself: Yes, it looks like it would be good to hear her, because she needs a piece of my flesh, an arm, and a leg.

But this Qingxia is so powerful. Just two simple sentences made me feel itchy. I just wanted to ignore it and listen to what she would say. If she was allowed to talk long and endlessly, wouldn't it mean that I

Believe whatever you say.

Mr. Wu Lang saved my life time and time again, and even almost lost his own life trying to save me when we were in the Two Realms Mountains. Isn’t this deep friendship enough for me to be completely devoted to him? It’s just that he deliberately concealed a few things in order to reassure me, so why should I?

Get to the bottom of things and bother yourself?

After thinking about it like this, he immediately turned cold and stared at Qingxia, "Who do you think you are, you dare to provoke me and Mr. Wu Lang. If you make any noise again, I will cut off your tongue with a knife."

After saying that, he twisted his wrist, held the sword in his hand, and the sword energy left his hand, cutting several feet deep into the ground. He walked away with no expression on his face.

Qingxia watched her back gradually shrink into a small dot, half-kneeling on the ground, looking at the deep pit cut out of thin air, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she murmured: "Sister Axue, you are very good, really very good.

"

…

Wu Ma was alone in the tent and studied "The Great Method of Moving Souls" and "The Art of Puppetry" several times, and vaguely touched on something. In these two volumes, Chun Sanniang not only described the practice methods, but also made

With detailed explanations and insights, Wu Ma can start from the easy to the difficult, step by step, and find out the path of practice.

It is worth mentioning that the methods and awakening practices mentioned in these two volumes are completely two different approaches.

The practice of Awakening relies on the blessings from the Awakening Tower, and the awakening disciple's own understanding.

In fact, it is said to be practice but there is no process of practice at all. It is just because the reward is a reward due to the divine will of the team and the divine will of the individual. It is a matter of an instant. And the enlightenment of the awakened disciple can be more accurately called an epiphany, and it is also an instant.

It's a matter of fact, so the practice of awakening is better called the divine awakening technique or the divine awakening technique.

However, the two books given by Chun Sansanniang have clear and detailed practice methods and steps. As long as the aura between heaven and earth meets the basic requirements set forth in the book, and the practitioner has the basic spiritual root requirements, they can follow

Dharma door practice magic.

Especially in the appendix at the end of "Soul-Transferring Technique", Chun Sananniang very thoughtfully included a "Longevity Kung Fu". Wu Ma tried to use the first part of the Changsheng Kung Fu, "A long journey with triumphant songs, I will be born with

Geometry. The dusty world enters the big marsh, and the magic of Taoist immortals is seen. There is spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, and the river flows into the inner sea..."

Sure enough, there was a cool, pleasant scent with the fragrance of grass hovering near the Shenmen point on the wrist. It must be spiritual power, but it didn't come in for some unknown reason.

He then thought that this world indeed has spiritual power, but it is strange why no ancestors have understood the magic that can be practiced by mortals. But since awakened disciples have ways to obtain skills from the world of divine will, then it must be

This world of Sui and Tang Dynasties will soon spread the techniques of Journey to the West. A small butterfly can stir up a storm in North America by flapping its wings. Such a big butterfly may change the future world beyond recognition.

After trying the "Longevity Kung Fu" for a while, there was always something wrong. The spiritual power could not smoothly enter the Shenmen point as described in the book. When I was trying hard, Qingxia came to see me again.

Please enter the tent and ask about the reason. Qingxia sent out the left and right guards and said: "I came here to tell Mr. Wu Lang that I, Aye, have agreed for you to visit some of the gentlemen of the Li family."

"Why does the princess need to come in person? Just ask someone to convey it to you."

Qingxia said: "Whoever I am really good to, I must let that person know. I don't like beating around the bush. Besides..."

As he spoke, a pair of beautiful eyes looked directly at Wu Ma, "The strange thing is, Wu Langjun, I don't know why, since I came out of the divine decree in Pansi Cave, I want to see you more and more. No, to be precise,

It started last night - I had a strange dream, do you want to hear it?"

"Oh." It's impossible to say that I'm not curious, but I'm very good at pretending not to be curious.

"Okay, whether you want to hear it or not, I'm going to tell you anyway, because I can't help it.

After you left my tent last night, of course I felt very tired. I lay on the bed and fell asleep without raising my eyelids. You said okay, I also saw you in my dream, and you turned into a kind-hearted god.
To be continued...