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Chapter 15 Iron Crotch Technique

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

In the backyard of the Su family, Song Si kept greeting me.

It’s not that he saw through the world and got rid of the root of worries, but that he was practicing.

Since decoctions can improve their skills, Song Si can master martial arts by himself.

Without monsters, the system will not publish tasks and the improvement speed will slow down.

In order to deal with the troubles that may arise at any time, Song Si can only find a way elsewhere.

It just so happened that my uncle monopolized the medicinal materials business in Pingshan County. What he lacked the least was money and various decoctions, which could provide him with great help.

Unfortunately, Song Si still guessed a little wrong. He never expected that the martial arts secrets in this world would be so difficult to solve.

The egg-beating technique he practiced now cost a hundred taels of silver to get it.

One tael of silver is one thousand copper coins, and one copper coins can buy two fragrant, freshly-out-of-pot big white steamed buns.

In this world where all the people use coarse grains as their staple food, the purchasing power of one or two silver is extremely amazing.

Although it was not his own money, Song Si still felt very distressed.

It would be fine if I just did this, but it would be quite painful to practice this martial arts.

If there is no correct method and complete prescription, I guess I will enter the uterus as I practice.

"Young Master, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."

Xiaorou walked over with a medicine jar, and her eyes looked at Song Si very complicated.

Anyone who sees this self-harm-like practice will show the same expression.

"Yeah, let it go there."

Song Si threw the blue bricks to the edge and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A small part is tired, most of it hurts.

This is so painful to break the barren iron crotch!

After the temperature of the medicine dropped, Song Si picked up the bowl and drank it all.

Soon, a heat flow started from the stomach and spread downwards.

The most important thing about a complete martial arts secret book is not the practice method, but the prescription.

If you don’t have a prescription to repair your body, even if you barely practice it, you will become disabled when you get older.

This iron crotch exercise worth 100 taels of silver is worth 99 taels of prescription.

The effect of the medicine occurred very quickly. Song Si obviously felt that his younger brother, who was beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, began to recover and became lively again.

Not to mention anything else, it is still very easy to beat Xiaorou to cry.

With a thought, the data panel is turned on.

Hard work pays off. After three days of continuous blowing eggs, this painful martial art has finally begun.

【Iron Crotch Practice (Introduction 0/1)】

After taking a look at the remaining six points of experience, Song Si decided to strike while the iron was hot.

With the four points of experience deduction, a hot air immediately appeared out of thin air, and after turning inside the body for two weeks, it quickly gathered downward.

I was young and energetic, but I practiced this kind of kung fu with the most strong and yang skills, but I couldn't control it at all.

It began to swell visible to the naked eye, and the fitted pants became tight.

"Young Master, take a day off and practice. If you accidentally fail..."

Having said this, a blush suddenly appeared on Xiaorou's face, and her eyes unconsciously looked at places she shouldn't have looked.

"Little girl Sichun is here!"

Song Si glanced at him and knew what she was thinking.

In some activities, although men take the dominance, women are actually more addicted.

Haven't you seen that many married men have weak legs when they get home?

There have always been only exhausted cattle and no broken land.

"How is the Tie family going?"

Song Si looked at Xiaorou up and down, shook his head secretly in his heart.

The little girl is white and tender, and she is very beautiful, but her breasts are too small.

If you have a child in the future, I am afraid that I will go to the kitchen to cook two dishes by myself if I am just born.

Sometimes, men can temporarily put their own preferences aside, the key is that they cannot make the children suffer.

"The old man from the Tie family is simply unreasonable. He is stubborn, old turtle, and old bastard. He has paid 150 taels of silver. Not only does he refuse to give up, he also drove Brother Liu and me out!"

It would be fine if Song Si didn't ask, but Xiaorou exploded when she asked.

He was angry on his face and cursed in his mouth.

Judging from her appearance, if she had to know how to do martial arts, she would have to beat that old guy up.

"Martial arts secrets are the foundation of a stable life, so it is normal for an old man to be unwilling to sell them."

Song Si sighed. The path of obtaining martial arts secrets through normal channels is not easy to follow. My uncle has a wide connection and there may be other ways.

There was really no way, and Song Si didn't mind doing something bad.

In this world where evil spirits are everywhere, survival cannot be guaranteed, so there is no time to care about morality and justice.

"Young Master Cousin, Master, please come over!"

Just when Song Si was thinking about how to get martial arts secrets and not leaving any trouble, a maid conveyed Su Xingwen's words and asked him to go to the study.

"The study is a private place, and it seems that something is important."

Song Si pondered for a while and asked, "Did my uncle say anything?"

"The master didn't say that, but I saw the magistrate coming."

"County magistrate?"

Hearing the maid's words, Song Si suddenly realized that Zhang Yuanzhi should have come for Lu Zhengyi.

...

"My nephew has always been independent and he can agree to it himself. I can't make the decision."

In the study, Su Xingwen filled the teacup to Zhang Yuanzhi opposite him and said with a smile.

When they were young, they traveled around the world and experienced life and death many times, which was considered a friendship that was a fateful one.

After Song Si killed Lu Zhengyi, Su Xingwen told Zhang Yuanzhi the news.

Those who practice martial arts should advance bravely and keep retreating will only slowly lose their courage and eventually become a fool.

During this period, Su Xingwen has been observing Song Si's words and deeds, knowing that he is not the kind of person who can stand his temper, and Lu Zhengyi's death proves this.

The heroes violate the ban with martial arts, while the Confucians use literature to disrupt the law. Instead of conflicting with the government in the future, it is better to have some contact in advance.

With his friendship with Zhang Yuanzhi, Song Si would never be wronged in the yamen.

"Just agree, I'll solve the others."

Zhang Yuanzhi drank all the tea and pretended to smash it, but he didn't think it was worth it.

"What do those who practice martial arts need most? I have three other types of secrets, medicinal materials, armor, weapons, besides medicinal materials, and I am not afraid that he will not take the bait."

Zhang Yuanzhi chuckled with a very proud expression.

"By the way, where is Yingying?"

"Spring is here, it's time to change your hair. The little girl thinks it's ugly and keeps hiding in your sister-in-law's arms and refuses to come out."

Su Xingwen shook his head helplessly, but his face was full of smiles.

"Sister-in-law's illness..."

Zhang Yuanzhi asked suddenly.

"The bloodline is exhausted, and it hurts the original energy."

Su Xingwen sighed, "The Su family has been passed down to my generation and is already a branch among branches. I thought it would be cut off from me, but I didn't expect fate to make such a big joke. If I could choose, I would rather the Su family be completely defeated."

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there will be hope when you are alive."
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