Si Jian looked at Jiang Han and said, "What do you feel?"
"There seems to be a piece of charcoal fire in the dantian, which is very warm." Jiang Han said.
"From now on, I have to walk through the Great and Small Zhoutian every morning until the charcoal fire in my body is strong, like a big furnace, and I have entered the eighth-level blood refining realm." Si Jian said.
Jiang Han stretched his arms. Although he had only moved the Big and Small Zhoutian once, and he was not sure what changes had occurred in his own strength, his body was obviously much warmer than before.
It is said that masters of the eighth-level blood refining realm are not afraid of the cold even in the harsh winter wearing single clothes. It seems to be true.
"That's it for today's sword training. Come back tomorrow." After Si Jian finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Wait, won't you teach me the remaining sword skills?"
"Haste makes waste." Si Jian said a brief sentence and left at the foot of Biluo Mountain.
Haste makes waste, does it mean you want me to take my time? Jiang Han pondered slightly and prepared to go down the mountain. He looked down the mountain and swallowed.
This... still has to climb down!
In the next three days, Jiang Han finally realized the pain of sword training.
Every day he would climb Biluo Mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, Si Jian would teach him some of the Ying Ning sword skills.
For the first two days, he felt like he was going to hell. On the third day, the heat in his dantian actually expanded a lot, and he felt much more relaxed when he went up the mountain.
At first, he didn't understand why this crazy big sister wanted to teach him swordsmanship on Biluo Mountain. Now it seems that she wanted to strengthen his physique.
This kind of tempering is different from Qin Muqing's whipping. Qin Muqing's whipping uses the true energy to penetrate his body from the outside to the inside, increasing the hardness of his skin and flesh.
Climbing and descending mountains works from the inside out, increasing his strength.
In addition to learning swordsmanship from the crazy beauties, Jiang Han is also doing two things. The first is to expand the influence of Sanyu Bookstore, so he wants to launch a second popular novel. Since he has not yet found a good writer, So I can only write it myself.
This time he thought about it and prepared to write down the chapter of Lu Zhishen in "Water Margin", which was still in line with the values of Yu scholars.
As for why I didn't write the whole book, first of all, even if the name is changed to "The Story of the Imperial Court's Counter Rebellion", the core is still rebellion, which is prone to trouble.
Secondly...let him write it down with a brush? Is this going to tire him to death?
The second thing is to practice martial arts with Qin Muqing.
Practicing martial arts with Qin Muqing was much easier than practicing martial arts with Si Jian. Si Jian taught him to learn swordsmanship, which was to practice to death! And you only teach things once!
Qin Muqing taught him martial arts... but there was a lot of love in the process.
Although this Miss Qin has a sassiness that no other lady can have, she still has some awkward, shy little emotions when getting along with Jiang Han.
Who can bear this!
It's just that Jiang Han hasn't figured out how to show the erotic picture to Miss Qin.
"Wrong, this is a feint! When making a move, pay attention to the virtual and the real, the real and the virtual. When I attack your left shoulder, it may not be the left shoulder. You can also feint."
In the courtyard, Qin Muqing explained to Jiang Han seriously.
Jiang Han said: "I know, I will definitely catch your fist next time."
After one move, Jiang Han made Qin Muqing fall to the ground again.
Qin Muqing said: "Ha, you don't think that my punches won't change, do you? This time it's a real move! Don't look at my punches. My punches can change from empty to solid, and from solid to empty. You want to Look over my shoulders, look at my steps, tell my intentions ahead of time.”
Jiang Han said: "Come again!"
Half an hour later, the martial arts practice ended. Qin Muqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the floor.
Her cheeks were rosy and she looked excited. Although Jiang Han was a rookie, he was progressing really fast!
At first, it was effortless to defeat Jiang Han, but now he is making him sweat.
Originally, Miss Qin looked down on those who were inferior to her in martial arts, but Jiang Han's increasing defeats and fighting made her feel a little admired, and... Jiang Han's theoretical knowledge of martial arts was really advanced. Talking about martial arts with Jiang Han, She always gained a lot.
Jiang Han collapsed on the ground exhausted. He was really tired. He climbed Biluo Mountain last night and practiced martial arts with Miss Qin today. His energy was exhausted.
Seeing Miss Qin lazily sitting on the ground basking in the sun, Jiang Han's heart moved, and he crawled over and rested his head on Qin Muqing's lap.
Qin Muqing was startled for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to bend his legs, but looking at the tired look on his face, he finally pouted and let him rest on his thigh.
I’ve kissed you all... I’ll just let you sleep on my pillow...
Hehe, his pillow was on Qin Muqing's thigh... Jiang Han felt proud in his heart, squinting his eyes and enjoying the afternoon comfortably.
For about half a cup of tea, Qin Muqing felt a little uncomfortable and had random thoughts in his mind.
She looked down at Jiang Han, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and thought to herself, it turned out that he was quite good-looking. Although he was not the extremely handsome man in the storybook, his features were very good-looking.
Staring at Jiang Han's mouth, she thought of the time when the two kissed again, her cheeks turned red and she looked away.
Jiang Han enjoyed the softness of the beauty's knees. After taking a nap, he heard footsteps coming from outside the yard, and then Butler Qin's voice rang out: "Miss, uncle..."
As soon as he saw this situation, Qin Fen was startled and thought about whether to avoid it first so as not to disturb the couple's enjoyment.
Jiang Han was a little dissatisfied with Qin Fen's sudden arrival, but he still stood up and said, "Uncle Qin, what's the matter?"
Qin Fen said: "I want to talk to my uncle about something. Is my uncle free?"
Jiang Han glanced at Qin Muqing, and Qin Muqing said: "Go! I'll let you sleep on my pillow again..."
Jiang Han felt so happy that he and Qin Fen left the courtyard and came to a study room where Qin Zhong lived.
Not only Qin Zhong was there in the study, but Ning Ying was also there.
Jiang Han cupped his hands and saluted and said, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, I don't know why you are looking for Jiang Han?"
Before Qin Zhong spoke, Ning Ying said warmly: "Since you are married to Mu Qing, and my husband and I have no son, you are our son, and you will be called like Mu Qing from now on."
Jiang Han hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Yes, daddy, mommy."
Hearing Jiang Han's name, Ning Ying smiled.
Qin Zhongdao: "Han'er, Yunmeng Mansion holds a Beginning of Summer Literary Festival every year on the Beginning of Summer. Scholars from the city who have received invitations will participate. This year, our Ningguo Mansion has also received an invitation."
Jiang Han was slightly startled, and was about to refuse. Now that his literary reputation was well-known in Yunmeng, he naturally did not need to attend literary conferences to show off his talents.
Before he could speak, Qin Zhong said: "Actually, the person who sent the invitation to the Ningguo Mansion was not a Confucian scholar, but Tang Yi, the patrol envoy who had just arrived in Yunmeng. Tang Yi was the son of Prince Zheng, and now he was one of the fourteen states in the south of the Yangtze River. The patrol envoy, he heard about your literary name after he arrived in Yunmeng, and sent someone to hand over an invitation to invite you to participate."
After saying that, Qin Zhong picked up a red invitation from the table and explained: "Tang Yi is now the patrol envoy. It will be beneficial to you if you can make friends with him! Moreover, it is not easy to refuse."
"In that case, Jiang Han will go to the appointment on time." Jiang Han pondered slightly and took the invitation.
That lord of the patrol, invited yourself to attend the cultural gathering?
Is it just that you want to make friends after hearing about your talent, or is there another intention?
I'm afraid you won't know until you go.
