But according to what he said later, it is not a good thing for women in general to have a coquettish body.
If the yin energy in the body is too strong, if it cannot be improved in time, you will become seriously ill and bedridden, or even die.
This is exactly the same as what Tang Jingyue told me.
No wonder she was too shy to speak out last night. Such an answer made me, a grown man, blush hot when she heard it. Not to mention that as a woman, she couldn't explain it to a junior like me, either emotionally or rationally.
But when it comes to this, I don't understand it again. The story is not finished yet, and I haven't provoked Tang Jingyue. Why is she so angry with me?
Didn't it just cause her to fall? It wasn't intentional.
I couldn't figure it out, and I was too lazy to think about it further, so I simply opened the demon swordsmanship that Lingxi gave me and started reading from the beginning.
After a while, Su Tongyuan sent me a message back.
She picked me up at four o'clock in the afternoon, took me to Tiancheng Hotel for dinner, and asked me to dress handsomely.
I called Pei Chuan and reported the address so that he could arrange for the Kunlun disciples to follow him in advance.
Later, Xiao Minghe came to my room. After knowing that my left hand was "free", she said that the make-up class could be postponed temporarily to let me have a good rest.
I mentioned that I would go to the Kunlun headquarters in Kyoto for training in the next two days and asked Xiao Minghe what he meant.
The latter thought for a moment and nodded without hesitation: "I'll go with you. Anyway, I have to help you with your classes in the past two months."
I have nothing to do with Xiao Minghe, so I can only let her do it.
Pei Chuan ordered takeout for lunch, and Lingxi thoughtfully delivered it to the room.
While eating, I practiced blindly according to the sword manual, raising my hands to make gestures from time to time.
Just when I was wondering how powerful the first five moves of the Demon Sword Technique were, the center of my eyebrows suddenly became hot, and a warm current spread from my heart, instantly blending into the bones of my limbs.
It's like soaking in a hot spring, making the pores of your body open and making you feel so comfortable that you can't even speak.
But what followed was Jiuyang's voice that had disappeared for a long time: "Hey, the demon swordsmanship is not bad, good stuff."
It's familiar, but it makes me shudder.
"You..." My left hand holding the rice bowl trembled violently, and the food spilled all over the quilt.
Jiuyang chuckled and said: "We are old acquaintances, there is no need to be so afraid of me, right?"
"Remember when I - fuck - controlled your body to save your little lover, Master, you were much bolder than you are now."
"It's only been a few days since I last saw you."
Jiuyang said angrily: "In order to help you kill people, my soul was consumed too much, so I had to fall into a deep sleep to rest."
"Now that I'm done resting, why don't I come out for some fresh air?"
"Well, it's almost suffocating me."
My heart felt cold and I didn't dare to answer the phone for a long time.
No matter what I'm afraid of, I haven't found a way to deal with Jiuyang yet. This guy seems to be coming out to "make trouble" again.
"Hey, I said..." Jiuyang said in a serious tone: "Kunlun Demon Sword Technique is indeed powerful, but it has too many drawbacks. Do you really plan to learn this thing?"
I was in a daze and subconsciously replied: "What, what disadvantages."
Jiuyang said bluntly: "In the end, after learning, people will become possessed, forget their emotions, forget their nature, and completely lose their minds like animals. Didn't your master tell you?"
I was shocked, and when I recovered, I quickly asked: "How do you know? This is a secret that Kunlun does not teach. As an outsider..."