Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

Chapter 441: Master Cihang and his disciples, the beauty is doubled, they reach Ming Dynasty in a flash after traveling thousands of miles!

The House of Wonders!

Deep in the back garden, there is a bamboo building.

Plum trees are planted all around, and each one is cleverly positioned to match the number of Qimen.

There are also rockery embellishments, which are exactly the Eight Diagrams and Nine Palaces.

This is clearly a formation.

Those who do not know the way enter by mistake.

You will inevitably get lost in it.

Alarming the owner and the guards outside.

This is a restricted area for the guests of Qishi Mansion.

This is because it is the residence of Fan Qinghui, the chief steward of Qishi Mansion and the abbot of Cihang Zhai.

As the important place for Prince Jing's Mansion to recruit talents, Zhao Wuxian and Wang Yuyan naturally set up a large formation personally.

Although it is not as strictly guarded as Prince Jing's Palace, it is also a forbidden place in the world, and is personally presided over by Fan Qinghui, who is at the level of a grandmaster.

The bamboo building is not decorated much, with only a few bamboo tables and chairs, a landscape painting hanging on the wall, and three rooms.

Although simple, it is elegant, which is quite in line with the profound meaning of the word "quiet" in Cihang Jingzhai.

Inside a house.

Mist lingers.

In a bathtub, the fairy figure is hazy.

Hidden by flower petals.

Faintly there was a perfectly delicate body, leaning gracefully inside.

"Wow!"

She caressed the flowers with her jade hands and poured hot water on them, causing ripples to spread and petals to flutter.

Fan Qinghui is taking a bath.

Drops of water, like pearls, shining brightly, roll down the elegant swan's neck, slide into the water, and create ripples.

Skin whiter than snow appears blurred when soaked in warm water.

"Four Eight Three"

Cihang Jingzhai focuses on the study of the way of heaven and man.

Therefore, many of the moves in "Cihang Sword Canon" can only be perfected when one reaches the realm of heaven and man.

Fan Qinghui entered the realm of Grand Master.

The martial arts of Cihang Jingzhai reveal their mysteries.

[The sword's heart is clear], clear inside and out, sharp mind, in harmony with heaven and earth, like a fish in water.

The soul turns into a sword, and can travel ten miles in an instant.

Traveling around the state, I visit Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.

The mystery behind it cannot be told to outsiders.

After a while.

Fan Qinghui stood up and took the towel.

Gently wipe the graceful body.

Brush off any water droplets.

Her snow-white skin and elegant figure are fully revealed at this moment.

Tap your feet gently.

Spin around and get up.

Water drops fall and the gauze flutters.

Just a moment.

The graceful body has been wrapped in a snow coat.

Under the bright moonlight, it was like a fairy from heaven descending into the mortal world.

Put on another coat.

Fan Qinghui walked lightly with her graceful figure and came to the study.

The study is simply furnished.

There is a vertical scroll hanging on the bamboo wall in front of you.

The mounted paper is long and drooping.

The word "静" is written on it, and the ink is timeless.

These characters were written by Fan Qinghui himself, and have a unique style.

Looking at it for a long time feels like ice and snow are blowing in your face.

However, it is not bitterly cold, nor mercilessly cold, but rather it is covered in silver and the ground is frosted, which has the magical effect of clearing the mind and calming the thought.

There is a low bamboo table in front of the wall.

There were several thread-bound books, writing brushes and ink, as well as two government newspapers.

Fan Qinghui walked over and gently pushed the small window.

The moon is bright.

The clouds are light and the stars are sparse.

The breeze that blows from time to time dances the shadows under the branches.

Seeing this beautiful scenery.

Fan Qinghui stood in front of the window for a while.

She had a beautiful figure, tall and slender, a neat white robe, and an arrogant posture, like an elegant and otherworldly fairy.

The black waterfall is waist-deep and the black hair flows down.

She is extremely beautiful, with skin as white as ice and white as snow, and it is impossible to tell her age at first glance.

Under the slender dark eyebrows, there are a pair of cold and calm eyes.

The snow-white nose and cherry lips are all exquisitely crafted.

[Sword Heart is Clear] allows her to see through the world.

It was like a fairy who had been banished from heaven and felt extremely lonely and lonely at high altitude.

Her stunningly beautiful face exudes a sense of coldness that seems otherworldly.

It is like the ice and snow on Mount Tianshan that never melts for thousands of years.

A pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the half-moon outside the window.

Fan Qinghui lowered his head and saw his own lonely shadow, surrounded by deep abysses and towering mountains.

She suddenly sighed, her thoughts in turmoil.

"I raise my glass to the moon, and my shadow and I become three people!"

She couldn't help but moan.

The clear sound is lingering, like the sound of nature, yet it is as calm as an ancient well and as gentle as a clear stream.

It's quiet at night.

Even though Fan Qinghui was very kind, he could not help feeling sorry for himself.

The disciples of Cihang Jingzhai are not heartless and heartless. On the contrary, their emotions are the ultimate, the love is the ultimate.

In order to avoid distracting the disciples, the sect has always strictly prohibited its descendants from getting involved in the martial arts world or the government.

But when the world is in chaos.

Cihang Jingzhai will also send out successors to find the true emperor who can restore order and assist them in unifying the world.

Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan went down the mountain.

One is for experience, the other is to see the world.

After many twists and turns, he arrived in the Song Dynasty.

Never thought.

Once you see Wu Xian, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Fan Qinghui has rich experience.

But he also fell into Zhao Wuxian's trap.

Fan Qinghui has a strong will.

He might as well take advantage of the situation and use Zhao Wuxian to sharpen his Taoist faith.

But humans are not plants or trees, how can they be heartless?

As time went by, Fan Qinghui could no longer tell whether he was honing his spiritual faith or had fallen into the mundane world.

If it is the former, then there will be no problem.

If the latter.

However, her realm did not decline but increased instead.

mysterious!

Fan Qinghui shook his head.

The mind is like a sword, cutting off thousands of distracting thoughts and returning to a calm and peaceful state.