It was getting brighter and the six of them left the palace smoothly, and Xiang Yan felt relieved. Although Wei Xiaobao concluded that the imperial guards would not prevent everyone from leaving the palace, Xiang Yan still felt a little uneasy when he was in the palace. The six of them went back to the inn to rest. Tao Hongying and the nun in white stayed in the same room. Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er also went back to their room.
Xiang Yan remembered what happened in the palace, called Shu'er, and said, "Shu'er, I didn't expect your kung fu to be so high. By the way, who has better kung fu between you and Shuang'er?" Shu'er said. : "Among our group, Sister Shuang'er has the highest kung fu. I'm not smart enough, and my kung fu is only average." Xiang Yan said, "I'll teach you a set of kung fu that can make people smarter."
Before Xiang Yan practiced the "breath-collecting skill", his grades in the class were only average. After practicing the "breath-collecting skill" and using the breath-collecting state to assist his studies, he became the top student in the class. Thinking about the many times Wei Xiaobao was in danger in the original work, Shuang'er was the one who rescued him. I'm afraid he will have to rely on Shu'er more in the future. Improving Shu'er's strength is to ensure his own safety. Therefore, Xiang Yan decided to use the "breath-containing skill" "Teach Shu'er.
Shu'er said, "Ms. sir, who did you learn Kung Fu from?" Xiang Yan said, "You learned it from my grandfather." Shu'er hesitated and said, "Are you going to teach me Kung Fu to my Xiang family? Xianggong Is it appropriate to teach me the family Kungfu?"
Only then did Xiang Yan remember that in the world of martial arts, it seemed that people couldn't just pass on kung fu. However, he was alone in this world. To ensure his own safety, it shouldn't be a big deal to pass on the "Breaking Breath Kung Fu" to Shu'er - even if it was a big deal, there were other things. Who will punish me? In addition, Shu'er seemed to have misunderstood the origin of the "Breathing Gong", but this issue was not important, and it was very troublesome to explain the origin of the "Breathing Gong" to her, so Xiang Yan thought about it and let her misunderstand it.
Xiang Yan smiled and said, "That's appropriate! You're not an outsider. What's wrong with me teaching you a set of kung fu?" Shu'er blushed to her ears, lowered her head, then raised her head, and said firmly: "I will practice well. .”
Xiang Yan began to instruct Shu'er to practice the "Bi-holding Kung Fu". After Xiang Yan introduced the practice methods and precautions of "Bi-holding Kung Fu" in detail, the sky was already bright. Xiang Yan looked up at the sky, walked to the yard and started practicing boxing - Xiang Yan would also start practicing boxing at this time in normal times.
Xiang Yan has no interest in boxing, and he can't say he likes it or dislikes it. Xiang Yan was weak when he was a child, so Grandpa Xiang forced Xiang Yan to practice boxing every day to keep fit. After so many years, it has become a habit to punch once every morning after getting up and before going to bed at night. If I don't punch on any day, I always feel that something is missing and I feel uncomfortable all over.
The nun in white came to the yard, saw Xiang Yan's boxing skills, and said, "Who taught you your boxing skills?" Xiang Yan said, "My grandfather taught me." The nun in white asked again, "You Has your grandfather been a soldier? This boxing style seems to be the boxing style used in the military." Xiang Yan nodded and said, "Yes. My grandfather was a soldier, and this boxing style was created by him after he retired."
The nun in white was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't practice this boxing technique anymore. This boxing technique is very inferior. You can get started in one month, and you can achieve it in three months, and then there will be nothing more. If you continue to practice it, There is no progress. But it is too strong. When you are young and strong, you can't see anything. But as you grow older, the hidden wounds on your body will come. The harder you practice when you are young, the more time you spend practicing. As time goes by, the hidden injuries will become more serious as you get older, and there will be no health-building effect at all. You should not practice this set of kung fu in the future. Not to mention the normal power, it will also hurt the body. If you develop the habit of using moves, then The gain outweighs the loss.”
Xiang Yan was overjoyed and said, "I have loved martial arts since I was a child, but I have never met a master. I wonder if I am lucky enough to be able to become my master?" Now Xiang Yan could only count on the nun in white to get the antidote for him. If he could become her disciple, would she be more dedicated to his affairs? The nun in white said: "I've been busy recently and don't have time to teach you. But on our way to Shenlong Island, I can take the time to teach you some kung fu." Xiang Yan was overjoyed and kowtowed to the nun in white respectfully. He nodded and said, "Thank you, Master."
Tao Hongying, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er also left the room one after another. After breakfast, the nun in white took the five people out of Beijing and headed west to the Siling Mausoleum on Jinping Mountain in Changping County. In front of the mausoleum, there are overgrown grass and it is very desolate. Xiang Yan said softly to Shu'er: "What do you think the master is doing here?" Shu'er said: "This is the burial place of Emperor Chongzhen." Xiang Yan suddenly realized.
The nun in white didn't say a word all the way, but now she was lying in front of the mausoleum and crying loudly. The five people also knelt down and kowtowed. Suddenly the grass beside me moved, and I heard a delicate voice saying: "Master. I've finally waited for you. I...I've been waiting here for three days." Then he sighed and said: "Don't you either. so sad."
Wei Xiaobao stammered: "Yes, yes, you have been waiting for me for three days. Thank you, thank you very much. I...I listen to you and I am not sad." After saying that, he stood up and said with a smile: "I thought so too. You are so miserable..." Before he finished speaking, his body flew up and fell heavily to the ground. I saw a girl in a green dress pick up a lancet and chop it on Wei Xiaobao's head. Wei Xiaobao hurriedly rolled around and struck the ground with a "snap" sound.
