Suddenly there was a loud "boom".
Qin Xian hit the tree trunk with a powerful backhand punch.
With a click, a sharp and dark force hit the tree trunk, which was as thick as an arm, and the leaves on the tree fell all over the ground with a crash.
Turning around, I saw Congratulations standing in front of me all wet, holding a pheasant in his hand.
Congratulations, he smiled and said: "I admire you. You can achieve such results in such a short time. You are the first person I have ever seen."
Although he said this, he was extremely shocked in his heart. He didn't know why Qin Xian could break a tree after learning boxing for just one day.
Is he really a born martial artist?
Qin Xian smiled bitterly and extended her right hand to congratulate her.
I saw that the skin on the back of my right hand was torn, and blood was dripping from it.
He took out a herb from his arms and carefully crushed it on the wound, then tore off a piece of his sleeve and bandaged it. He took off his old black coat again, and saw that a large piece of clothing on his right shoulder had turned red. When his shoulder moved, he felt a sharp pain, which made him groan.
"Look, the tree is broken, but the right arm is also disabled. I can't throw a second punch. Who is the first person to look like this?" Qin Xian said helplessly.
Congratulations, he held his forehead and smiled, and said: "You are so wonderful, I take back the idea that you are a martial arts child. I teach you to lift a stone bench to practice your strength, to soak in the pool is to feel the subtle changes in your whole body, to cut down a tree is to perseverance, and to thread a needle to make a fortune. Delicate! You don’t experience the subtle muscle changes in the boxing posture, and the aura of heaven and earth driven by it, but instead pursue the power of a punch. How smart!"
"I know what senior brother said is ironic." Qin Xian said seriously.
"Why don't you practice again!" Congratulations showed a rare angry look.
God, this is too stupid.
""Bashan Fist" is actually an ordinary boxing technique for cultivating the body. But there are so many boxing and kicking techniques in the world, why should we use it alone? Because it may not be the most powerful attacking boxing technique, but it is indeed the best for training. The boxing technique of the whole body consists of eight attacks and eight Jin, mainly the Eight Jin. After the muscles of the whole body are activated, they can freely inhale and exhale to induce spiritual energy to become true energy. This is the foundation of martial arts! You should abandon the basics and only practice Beng Jin. Are you sick? ?" Congratulations said speechlessly.
Qin Xian was a little embarrassed. She was too anxious, so she had to be patient. Immediately apologize for the congratulations and start practicing again.
"I'll punish you not to eat the chicken today," Congratulations said with a face.
Qin Xian nodded.
"Oh, forget it, let's eat, let's eat. You still need to eat well for Foundation Establishment, otherwise it's up to me again." Congratulations still couldn't bear it, and he shook his head.
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At dusk that day, Hong Feiluan returned to the newly built Xiaoyu Capital in Zuzhou.
Yujing City was the capital of the Great Shan Dynasty. Nowadays, a new city is built in this ancestral continent. Since it also bears this name, the style is naturally extraordinary. The city walls are very tall and majestic, and there is a faint meaning of competing with Nanxue. The walls are higher than Nanxue. One piece.
Because Xiaoyujing was built directly on the basis of Guzi Village, the streets were very lively when the lanterns came on at this time. Red, blue, green, and yellow colored lanterns illuminated the whole city as bright as daytime, and music and music were played, sending out the melodious music of prosperity.
Hong Feiluan always hated this kind of excitement. He walked through the extremely long Xinjie and pavilions and came to the Taoist temple that has now been built on the outskirts of the city.
This Taoist temple was eventually named "Shangxia Temple", which was started by the ancestors of Daman.
This is the upper view, while the Stone City is the lower view. Inside the view are independent walled courtyards with green tiles and white walls on the outside and various antique halls inside.
As soon as Hong Feiluan arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, a chubby little Taoist boy suddenly appeared inside and shouted loudly: "Ah! Master Hong, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Hong Feiluan was startled by the sudden sound, and was startled for a moment, a little confused. He thought to himself that this group of Taoist priests usually couldn't do anything, but it was very fast to seize the new view, but he didn't know which one it came from.
I saw that Xiaodao was about eleven or twelve years old in his childhood. He was pretty and pretty, with a smile on his face and an innocent and naughty look.
Seeing that Hong Feiluan didn't answer for a long time, the little Taoist boy hurriedly saluted Hong Feiluan and said with a smile: "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person. Sir, are you here to offer incense? The Taoist temple courtyard has just been opened. After cleaning it up, we haven’t opened the door yet to offer incense. How many days will it take for the donor to come back? Hehe..."
Hong Feiluan frowned when he saw this little Taoist boy chattering away. He also hated people who talked too much and said impatiently: "Okay, okay! Let me ask you, how did you know that Master Hong wanted to Come?"
The little Taoist suddenly opened his eyes wide and said with a happy smile: "It seems that you are Mr. Hong! Yes! I said that I will not admit my mistake. The master said that the eyebrows should be long enough to reach the back of the head. The clothes you are wearing are embroidered." This is just an official uniform, and you also have a bad temper. You are the Master Hong that my master asked me to wait for."
As soon as Hong Feiluan heard what he said, he had a vague idea of who was coming, and immediately said: "Why did that person ask you to wait for me?"
The little Taoist boy laughed and said, "Master told you not to run away, but to come with me to see him. Come on, I will take the adults there."
Hong Feiluan thought to himself: "How did she know that I would come here to meet with the Lord? Did she already know something?"
He followed the little Taoist boy and asked softly: "Little Taoist priest, how long have you and your master been here?"
The little Taoist laughed and replied: "It's been three or five days, hehe... Master misses Master Hong very much. He asks me every day if you are here. This is the first time I have seen Master want to see someone so much. He probably wants to talk to him." Mr. Hong, let’s reminisce about the past…”
Hong Feiluan was angry and funny. This young Taoist boy was quite able to figure out what it means to reminisce about the past. He couldn't help but said: "I don't know how to reminisce about the past. Your master wishes that I would die..."
The little Taoist boy made a face and said: "You are talking nonsense. Master is the most beautiful, gentle, beautiful, lovely and kind-hearted person in the world. How could he want you to die? He is talking nonsense regardless of the place, hum."
Hong Feiluan didn't want to be wordy with him, so he walked through Liuqiluo Courtyard and came to an elegant and unique hall. The little Taoist boy turned around and said with a smile: "Master will live here for the time being. Master Hong, just go in alone." Don’t slander the master again.”
With that said, the little Taoist boy went to clean up another yard.
Hong Feiluan pushed open the door of the palace and looked up. He saw six celadon vases placed on the incense table in the palace, each with a few newly folded winter plums inserted in them. The flowers were fragrant.
There is only one main hall in this square courtyard. At this moment, the candlelight is swaying, reflecting the plum blossoms. It does not look like a Taoist temple, but a women's boudoir.
The Taoist statues in the hall have not yet been placed. In addition to the incense table, there is a large water tank in the middle. The sky and earth are carved on the wall of the tank, and the water is crystal clear.
Hong Feiluan approached slowly, took out a Qi coin, flicked his thumb, and the coin drew a graceful arc in the air. It fell into the water tank with a "dong" sound and slowly sank.
"You bitch, do you think my sky is a wishing well? You dare to throw even a single coin into it!"
Hong Feiluan's eyes flickered for a few times, and his expression became a little angry, but then he regained his composure.
"Although I am just a small secretary, I still represent the Dashan Dynasty. If I am casually scolded as a piece of shit, neither the Western Emperor nor my ancestors will just sit idly by and ignore it. What do you think? ? Dahongyi——Yu Guanyin Yu Zhenren?" When Hong Feiluan said this, he stopped and looked at the curtain on the right side of the hall.
Dressed in red, she appeared there, with disheveled hair hanging down to her waist. She was barefoot and holding a plum blossom between her two fingers as she came slowly.
"Are you trying to suppress me?"
The man in red clothes fluttered softly, and his voice was like an orchid, fresh and elegant, with bursts of fragrance, which seemed to overwhelm the plum blossom branches.
The water tank suddenly rolled up a whirlpool out of thin air, spit out the Qi Qian, and shot it towards Hong Feiluan.
The latter raised his hand to catch it.
Hong Feiluan looked at the woman in red with beautiful eyes, white teeth, and ice-cold muscles. She lowered her gaze and said with a smile, "If your cultivation level is as long as your legs, then I wouldn't dare do this."
However, seeing Hong Yi's frown gradually, she suddenly regretted what she had just said.
Of course, if it was just a quarrel, he had been in the officialdom for many years, and he would be able to deal with a woman who spent all day practicing in a Taoist temple.
But if it comes to fighting, he is not arrogant enough to feel qualified to fight with a real master, and he is also the real master of Qingwei Yaotai.
When he said that before, he was angry because the woman called her a piece of shit.
But once the words are spoken, it all depends on how she takes them.
The woman in red walked to the incense table, replaced the plum blossoms in one of the bottles, inserted the new plum blossoms in her hand, threw the old plum blossoms to Hong Feiluan and said, "Take them out in a while."
Hong Feiluan saw that Hongyi was just taking care of the plum blossoms and ignored him, so he said, "If everything is alright, Master, I will leave first."
Hongyi turned to look at Hong Feiluan and said, "You can leave if you want to die."
"Yu Guanyin! What on earth do you want to do!" Hong Feiluan was really angry.
Hong Yi walked up to Hong Fei Luan with her legs much higher than Xiang An, and said coldly: "When are you going to tell Yan Yin clearly?"
Hong Feiluan stroked the plum branch in his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know what the real person will say."
"Hong Feiluan! Don't force me to slap you in the Taoist temple!" Hongyi narrowed his eyes.
Hong Feiluan subconsciously took a step back.
Then he said: "There is nothing to say."
Hongyi flicked his sleeves and said, "I can't care if you want to be a eunuch, and I can't care if you want to be a dog, but you can't lie to Yanyin anymore! Tell her the truth."
Hong Feiluan pondered for a moment and said, "I will tell her next time we meet."
The big red-coated star has deep eyes. Looking at such a villain with deep scheming and despicable intelligence, all hidden under that body, what is there to like about him? Could it be that love can make a person blind?
Watching Hong Feiluan leave, he sighed softly in his heart. He couldn't tell whether he cherished his sister more or sympathized with Qingsuo more. Suddenly, he felt a little inexplicable sadness.
Hong Feiluan walked out of the Taoist temple and threw away the plum branch in his hand.
At this time, the little Taoist boy jumped in and bowed: "Master Hong, just now an old man gave me a piece of paper and asked me to give it to you."
Hong Feiluan took it and saw that it was the letter from the Lord, and hurried to the place mentioned in the letter.
