After hearing the woman's words, Huang Qiong pretended to be a little frivolous. He stretched out his hand and gently swiped the woman's face a few times before saying: "Am I a real man? Didn't you feel it just now? You don't need to be excited." I, I have seen your method of stimulating generals many times, and it has no effect on me at all. As for who I am, I will naturally let you know when it is time for you to know."
"I advise you to seize the opportunity. Instead of doing useless things here, it is better to leave as soon as I am not interested in you, that body like a firewood stick. Otherwise, I will become interested later, and you will You can't leave even if you want to. By then, even if you regret it, it will be too late."
However, although Huang Qiong acted like a pervert, he did not scare the girl away: "Really? Okay, I have remembered what you said today. We two have a long life together, right? You'd better bless me You die earlier and don't fall into my hands. Otherwise, I will make you regret coming to this world."
After saying that, this woman who had always been cold and cold suddenly smiled at Huang Qiong. That smile, like a plum blossom in full bloom, once again made Huang Qiong lose consciousness for a short period of time. Fortunately, he reacted in time and woke up the moment he lost consciousness. Just before the woman's hand touched her face towel, he held down her little hand.
Ignoring the other person's struggle, he opened his mouth and kissed her small mouth fiercely, and his hands followed the other person's body for a while. It wasn't until I felt that I didn't have enough breath that I let go of him, and said with an evil smile: "Why, you really can't let me go? If you really can't let me go, how about staying? I found that I was so worried about how I just stopped. Regret it."
Seeing that his strategy not only failed to work, he was also treated lightly by this person. The smile that had just spread on this woman's face turned extremely cold in an instant. When Huang Qiong broke away and kissed herself, she hugged her own hands, turned around and left without saying a word. Huang Qiong didn't even have time to ask for what she was holding in her hand.
Looking at the girl's beautiful back when she left, Huang Qiong lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand in a daze. He had no intention of returning it to others at the beginning. At this time, he seemed to still be carrying the deodorant pocket of the girl, shaking his head and smiling. laughed. It's just that he doesn't know what happened to him today, how he could do such a despicable thing, and he doesn't even recognize himself.
Never before have I been so obsessed with a woman. He even hesitated to go against his usual purpose of doing things, and almost did something like a bully. Even Huang Qiong didn't know if he would have stopped if he hadn't suddenly remembered his mother's warning in his mind.
Looking at the close-fitting jacket in his hand, which still vaguely exuded the body fragrance of the woman, Huang Qiong could only shake his head helplessly and put it away. But just when he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly discovered that the floor was slightly raised just where he was about to press the bow.
Seeing this accident, Huang Qiong couldn't help but be moved. He stepped forward and followed the warped part, and lifted up the floor bit by bit, only to find a wooden box wrapped in oilcloth placed under the floor. When I saw this wooden box, I didn’t know what its purpose was. But to be able to hide it so secretly in this Sutra Pavilion must be definitely not an ordinary thing.
Knowing that it was getting late and that he could not stay any longer, Huang Qiong quickly put the wooden box and the oilcloth wrapped in it into his arms and left quickly. But what Huang Qiong didn't know was that just as he was leaving the Sutra Pavilion. At a corner under the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a person came out. Looking at his back, there was a hint of coldness on his face.
If Huang Qiong saw this person, he wouldn't be too surprised. This person is none other than the woman who was almost beaten by Huang Qiong just now. Huang Qiong probably wouldn't have thought that this woman's temperament would be so tenacious. After almost losing her virginity in his hands, instead of retreating, she kept monitoring him.
Two distinguished guests came to the temple during the day. She had learned this from the abbot when Huang Qiong and his party stayed there. But who the two young men were, the abbot couldn't figure out for a while. The only thing I knew was that Huang Qiong was from the capital. He just warned her that these two people were very grand and their status was not low at first glance.
Maybe it was from that prince's house, and she was told to be careful. It's just that this woman is arrogant and has always looked down on the noble children, so she didn't listen to what the abbot said. As a result, such things happened. However, although Huang Qiong's identity could not be revealed on the spot, the woman had no intention of giving up at all.
Also, no one else would have suffered such a big loss and would not just swallow it. What's more, she is such a proud and arrogant woman? Therefore, after she left the Sutra Pavilion, she actually did not go far, but stared at Huang Qiong in a secret place. Although she is born as a girl, this does not mean that she is short-sighted.
Although Huang Qiong's face was not seen, the fabric used in Huang Qiong's clothes was not ordinary silk and satin at first glance. Although she didn't know that the clothing materials were tributes, she still knew their value. So she knew that the man was not even an ordinary official's son.
She still knows about the affairs of the current empress. Gongyi, where the imperial mausoleum is located, is more than a hundred miles away from Dengfeng, where the Shaolin Temple is located. She, who was also smart as ice and snow, guessed that Huang Qiong was most likely the one attending the funeral, a prince and dignitary in the capital. Although Huang Qiong kept hiding her face, she did not deliberately suppress her voice. She could tell that this man was not old.
But looking at Huang Qiong's back, her heart was full of doubts: "Who is he, or who are they? When did those young people in the capital who were obsessed with makeup and powder all day long have such a character come out?" Gao, even I am no match. Could it be the prince in Beijing? Impossible, when has such a figure ever appeared in the royal family?"
When Huang Qiong left, the woman looked at Huang Qiong's back and stood there in deep thought. Until Huang Qiong's back completely disappeared in another direction. She also knew that she could not stay here for a long time, so she put on the veil again to cover her peerless appearance, turned around and left quietly.
It's just two people who had brief but unusual contact in this Sutra Pavilion, which was not supposed to be visited by two people. But they don't know now that this meeting is just the beginning of a life-long entanglement between the two people. Sometimes, the end of one bad relationship may not be the beginning of another. A scripture-depositing pavilion caused two people who were originally unrelated to each other to become inexplicably entangled.
I didn't know that when I left, there was someone staring at my back. Little did they know that this encounter was the beginning of a fate. In the near future, the two of them would meet again in Beijing. Huang Qiong carried this wooden box until he returned to the Zen room where he lived.
Then he carefully took it out, opened the oilcloth wrapped outside and looked at it. After careful observation, I found that it was just an ordinary wooden box with no mechanism design. Without any hesitation, he gently opened the delicate lock on the outside of the box with his finger.
After gently opening the wooden box, he only saw three books inside. Huang Qiong picked it up and took a quick look. The first one was the legendary Bodhidharma Sword Manual among the Seventy-two Special Skills of Shaolin. The one below was also the Hunyuan Kung Fu Manual among the Seventy-two Special Skills of Shaolin. For these two extremely precious secret books, Huang Qiong picked them up and looked through them a few times, but felt that he had no interest at all.
Although this sword manual and technique are very precious, no matter which martial arts disciple gets it, it will be like a treasure. But compared with the martial arts taught by his mother, he is somewhat out of tune. These two kinds of martial arts are not the same as the internal skills I learned. They are both the most powerful and most yang methods. You can also practice it yourself, but it may not mean much.
However, these two martial arts are of little significance to Huang Qiong. But since it is a young man's skill, it can be given to Liu Hu to practice. Liu Hu's Kung Fu practice itself follows a hard line, and he can be regarded as a Shaolin sect. This sword manual and martial arts were given to him to practice, so it was just right to give them to the right person.
When Huang Qiong was injured and assassinated, Liu Hu always believed that it was because the King of England revealed the true identity of the prince in his hometown in front of the emperor, and because he offended Jing Zhaoyin and the people behind him. Therefore, after Huang Qiong was assassinated, Liu Hu, who had been unwilling to serve Huang Qiong, actually opened his heart.
Liu Hu, who figured it out, once told Huang Qiong. His skill stems from the fact that when he was young, by chance, he begged his father to save a passing monk who was seriously ill. Before their family suffered any sudden disaster, they were considered to be quite large local landowners. In addition, Liu Hu's grandmother was very sincere in serving the Buddha. Taking a monk in to stay is naturally not a problem.
This monk lived in their house for five years. Perhaps he was grateful for Liu Hu's life-saving grace, so he secretly taught him some skills. It's just that although the monk taught him kung fu, he would never accept him as a disciple. Later, after Liu Hu begged several times, he told Liu Hu that he was a disciple of a warrior monk who had fled when the Shaolin Temple suffered a catastrophe.
The reason for refusing to accept him as a disciple is that although nearly a hundred years have passed since then, the imperial court still has not relaxed its pursuit of Shaolin's remaining lineage. Therefore, the two of them can only have the actual status of master and disciple, but not the name of master and disciple. The monk once told him repeatedly that he must not say that he was a Shaolin disciple when he went out, otherwise it would only bring disaster to their family.
It's just that although the monk taught Liu Hu a lot of kung fu, the chaos caused a heavy loss of the young man's kung fu secrets. The few that have been handed down have become incomplete after more than a hundred years. Moreover, since ancient times, although Shaolin has seventy-two unique skills, and there are endless talented disciples in the temple, no one can master them all.
Even if a Shaolin disciple is very talented, he can master only three or five of the seventy-two stunts, which is already very impressive. What's more, although the monk who was lucky enough to escape was very skilled in martial arts, he had only practiced three of the seventy-two unique Shaolin skills. In addition to Arhat Boxing, which is a compulsory training for young monks, there are only Shaolin Thirteen Grasps and Skanda Palm.
Because in the past, the Shaolin Temple had long since been wiped out because of the endless stream of people who worshiped the mountain to learn skills and the endless glory of extremely talented disciples. A few monks who are on the run do not dare to be exposed easily in order to hide their identities. Therefore, the qualifications of the disciples received are also uneven. This makes the young student feel even more lonely now.
Although he himself learned three martial arts from his master, his absorption was limited due to his talent. After passing it to Liu Hu, it dropped even further. And although Liu Hu learned three martial arts from him, he never developed superior internal skills. As a result, his own kung fu can only be used to move vigorously, but his stamina is slightly lacking.
