Yu Lianzhou was really holding on just now, especially when the opponent was Yang Xiao, a first-rate master at the time, so it was really hurting him even more.
His own toxins were not cleared, his body was damaged, and he was confronting Yang Xiao head-on. The surge of qi and blood naturally aroused the poison, which almost spread throughout his body. Fortunately, his internal strength was stronger than that of his brothers. After returning to the inn, he meditated and performed the exercises on his own.
His face was changing, and he was obviously using his inner strength to resist. Seeing his father acting like this, Lingbo was anxious and afraid, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, my father, how can my father be okay?"
At this time, Zhang Cuishan happened to be closest to her, and Yin Liting was busy treating Mo Shenggu's wounds. Seeing the child's worried face, he felt great pity in his heart, and comforted him: "Aqiao, be good, your father just hasn't cleared up his poison. He
He has deep internal strength, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise, and he is even better in martial arts."
Unexpectedly, Ling Bo shook his head and said, "I don't want my father to be more powerful in martial arts. I just want my father to be good." When Zhang Cuishan heard this, he thought of his son Wuji again. He had mixed feelings for a while, and in the end he could only pick up Ling.
Bo said: "Aqiao is a good boy. Your father will be fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Lianzhou suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of bruised blood. Ah Qiao was so frightened that she even stopped crying, but Zhang Cuishan said happily: "It's done."
Sure enough, Yu Lianzhou had been practicing his martial arts these days to force out a little bit of toxins from his wounds. The blood he spit out at first was still black, but now it is very light. It is obviously very effective.
Sure enough, after a while, Yu Lianzhou opened his eyes and said: "Fifth brother, take Aqiao out and don't scare her." After saying that, he returned to samadhi and used the Wudang Nine Yang Kung, causing a stream of true energy to swim away.
whole body.
Perhaps because his brothers and sisters were all there, he relaxed and felt hot and hot all over his body. It was as if his whole body was plunged into an extremely sticky and extremely hot paste. This poisonous heat was still entangled in his blood vessels and meridians, affecting his flesh and blood.
The bones seemed to be soaked in a black-gray substance.
In the fight with Yang Xiao, the injuries were severe and the gains were huge. At this time, while recalling every detail of the fight and confirming the Nine-Yang Sutra taught by Zhang Sanfeng, many things that I had not understood before suddenly became clear to me.
He knew that it was time to break through the barrier and make great progress. He knew that at this time, his face would turn white and red for a while, and there would be a faint heat on the top of his head. When he stretched out his hand and touched it, it felt like touching a soldering iron. So he ordered his junior brother to do this.
Although Ling Bo was naughty, he was still old enough to understand things. He was carried to the next door room by Zhang Cuishan. She didn't cry or make any fuss. He refused to go to bed even if he asked her to go to bed. He just stared blankly at his father's house, obviously still...
Worried. Although Zhang Cuishan had never seen this little niece before, he heard from his second brother and two junior brothers along the way that he knew that she had an extremely out-of-touch temperament. He thought to himself: "This child is worried about his father, but...
As an elder, I can’t just ignore my natural filial piety, otherwise I would be betraying my second brother’s trust.”
So he told Ling Bo in detail about the origins of martial arts and what was going on with Yu Lianzhou at this moment. Ling Bo was a person who had not even learned Wudang Changquan. How could he understand this? Zhang Cuishan looked helpless and had to say
"Why don't Ah Qiao write a peace charm for your father? How about letting Uncle Wu see your handwriting?" He deliberately taught her how to draw red calligraphy.
What else could he do? After all, Lingbo was only six or seven years old, and he was usually too naughty. When he calmed down, he could already recognize a lot of handwriting, but when he wrote it, he was like a tadpole, making Zhang Cuishan's calligraphy unrecognizable to everyone.
Not to mention other people. He said helplessly: "Aqiao, why don't my fifth uncle teach you how to draw red." As a grown man, he really didn't know any other way to coax children, especially girls.
Ling Bo also knew that he had no choice but to agree. Zhang Cuishan was nicknamed "Silver Hook Iron Scratch" because he used the rotten silver tiger head hook with his left hand and the iron judge's pen with his right hand. After he got this nickname, he became deeply interested in it.
I was afraid that the name was not worthy of the name and would be laughed at by the scribes, so I devoted myself to learning calligraphy, real cursive and seal script, and practiced it again and again. Although I have not touched paper and pen for ten years, I bought it from the store and it was more than enough to teach a little girl. At the beginning of Lingbo
She agreed because she didn't want her elders to worry. She didn't want Zhang Cuishan to educate her so that she would be very considerate of her temperament. Yan Jinliu Gu could explain clearly that she was able to sit still and practice hard despite the thousands of years of history mixed in between.
When Yin Susu came back the next day, she saw the two of them practicing calligraphy seriously. Ling Bo was not using the pen smoothly and made his face look like a little cat with ink. She looked funny, and the gloom she had been feeling all day seemed to disappear.
As if there was a little sunshine, he said: "Aqiao, are you still angry with aunt?"
Yesterday, Zhang Cuishan told Ling Bo about Yin Susu's relationship, letting her understand a relationship. Because Yin Susu was married to the fifth uncle, she was considered a member of the Wudang sect. Like her aunt who died young in the Song family, she was her elder.
So even though he was still a little wary, he still politely said: "It was me who was rude yesterday, auntie, you are you, and the King of Yin Ye is the King of Yin Ye."
Yin Susu was choked by her and couldn't say the next words. She thought to herself: "This little child is so smart and can't be fooled. Alas, if my Wuji child was half as good as her, he would have let the slip out of his mouth."
As for her son, she felt sad again. Just at this moment, Yin Liting came to ask everyone to have breakfast, which relieved the embarrassment.
It took three days for Yu Lianzhou to enter samadhi. After three days, all the meridians suddenly became smooth, and the hot feeling dissipated for a while. A warm current rose up from the Dantian and traveled all over the body. The fourteen channels in the whole body trembled one after another, very lightly at first.
, the vibration amplitude became larger and larger, until it felt like all the black and gray things were shaken off.
He felt happy for a moment, knowing that he had broken through a huge obstacle. When he opened his eyes, he roared loudly.
Ling Bo was the first to say with surprise: "Daddy is fine." After saying that, he jumped down from the stool and walked into his father's room. Yu Lianzhou hugged her on his shoulders and asked her with a rare smile: "Have you heard from Uncle Master these days?
What?" Zhang Cuishan and others also rushed in, and everyone smiled when they saw this.
Zhang Cuishan smiled and said: "Aqiao has been tracing red lines with me, and her handwriting is much prettier than before." Of course, she was only comparing herself to herself.
Mo Shenggu was the most impatient. He first congratulated his senior brother on his great progress in martial arts, and then said: "Second brother, this kid will never tell the whereabouts of Sister Ji until you come out of seclusion. Otherwise, we can't talk to her."
, I have to wait. Girl, you can tell me now." It turns out that if Ling Bo has been reluctant to talk about things since he was a child, he would rather hold back his face until his face turns red. No matter how others ask, he will not say a word. Yin Liting tried to persuade her several times.
If you don't listen, you have to wait for your senior brother to wake up.
Ling Bo timidly glanced at his sixth uncle and said loudly, "Dad, the three uncles, and Aunt Ji were taken away by the law enforcement elders of the Emei sect. It was she who saved us from the Sky Eagle Sect."
"What!" A quartet of voices rang out for a while. Only Yu Lianzhou was still staring at his daughter and asked: "Does the law enforcement elder have anything else to tell you?"
"She asked me to follow you home obediently, and Emei will give Wudang an explanation for this matter. Dad, you taught me that... you cannot interfere in the affairs of other sects."
Yin Liting has been scratching his heart these days, and his eyes turned red when he heard this, and he said loudly: "I don't want to explain, I just want sister Xiaofu!"
Lingbo: This question is out of line. My mother-in-law didn’t teach me. How should I answer it?