The eldest brother stood on the roof, completely ignoring Yan Bing's panic. He tore open the envelope and pulled the letter out.
The old man on the side was obsessed with gossip. He was eating on the surface, but he was actually listening attentively.
Only the honest Lu Liang also helped: "Senior Brother, this is Junior Sister's business, you shouldn't pry into it."
But after all, he had no intention of going up and helping to get it back. He even thought for a while and added: "It's even worse to read it out loud!!"
Yan Bing's mentality is about to collapse, aren't you just like, "There is no three hundred taels of silver here"!!
While he was talking, the senior brother had already spread out the brocade paper and read loudly: "I, the farther away from the capital, the more I miss you, the more I miss you, Wen Shuo's own handwriting..., that's it!?? Just one sentence!
!??How can you arrange for someone to run so far with just one sentence!?”
Disappointed, Feng Chen jumped off the roof beam, thrust the letter into Yan Bing's arms, said "It's boring", and continued to eat.
But after hearing what Yan Bing wrote in the letter, she felt complicated at the moment. Although she was a woman, her heart was that of a man.
If there are thousands of words, it means that this man is either sincere in love, or he is used to showing off and is full of routines.
But now, with this short sentence..., there is only one truth, that is, King Qi is sincere.
But... I really can't do it... I have liked women for more than 20 years, and my taste has never changed. I really can't do it for straight men... How about I go with him?
Let me be honest, my "special situation" helped him give up on this idea?
But this guy seems to be very affectionate. What if his heart dies and he also wants to die?
Want to be more radical and directly use the power in your hands to win over a large number of people and die together??
Oops, how sad...
"I know what you are thinking," the old man suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at Yan Bing, and continued: "I can also see that this kid is sincere, but... this kid is too ambitious and has nothing to do with our sect.
, if you are not in the right state of mind, you must not make a wrong move..."
After hearing what the old man said, Yan Bing was so angry that he wanted to curse, "I'm stepping on your sister!" I never thought about entering that "field", and that "field" was not in line with my state of mind!!! I use you
explain!?
She was so angry that she didn't eat or talk, so she went back to the house, closed the door hard, lay on the bed, panting, and said to herself, even if I look for it, at least I have to find a girl, right? Li Lingyue said
Not bad! But,………….
Yan Bing lowered his head again, looked at his colorful skirt, looked at his slightly bulging breasts... and let out a long sigh.
He started thinking about Li Lingyue's face, then her eyes, then her smile, and then, she remembered her kick directly in front of his face...,
Snap, she sat up and began to recall with all her heart, every move between her senior brother and Li Lingyue, replaying and re-enacting it in her mind, constantly comprehending the skills and experience in their fight.
Every movement, every reasonable allocation of the center of gravity, every trick and use of deception, the more I thought about it, the more absorbed I became, but the more I became absorbed, I felt my body gradually itching.
This kind of itching was as if there were countless bugs crawling in her body, and while crawling, they also penetrated into every muscle and vein in her body. In the end, she couldn't bear the itching anymore.
I started scratching, but it had no effect at all.
In panic, she rolled up her sleeves to see what was going on, but was petrified by the sight in front of her.
Her arms were covered with countless veins and veins, like "earthworms" squirming under her skin and piercing back and forth in her flesh and blood.
Looking at this weird scene, Yan Bing suddenly thought: Could it be that he is possessed??
So she quickly shouted loudly: "Master!!! Senior brother!!!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Snap~pop!
Three figures arrived in response, and the door behind them was still shaking back and forth at this moment.
"What's wrong!?" the old man asked eagerly.
Yan Bing hurriedly raised his arm in front of the old man and said in a panic: "Master, is this disciple possessed by fire!!??"
The old man pondered for a moment, then stroked his beard and started laughing, completely ignoring the horrified Yan Bing.
The eldest brother and Xiao Fifteen, not knowing why, also came over, blushed, looked carefully, followed, smiled, shook their heads, and turned around to go out.
Yan Bing looked at the scene in front of him with a frightened expression. What did this mean?
You don't care whether I live or die?
Just then, the old man suddenly said in a deep voice: "Qihua, don't think wildly at this moment, just meditate, adjust your breath, and then follow the moves of the Qingxia Sword, direct the sea of qi one by one to the place where the force of each move is exerted, and finally return to the Dantian. Don't
Urgent, slow down, do you understand?"
"Master, this is...," Yan Bing didn't know why and wanted to continue asking.
The old man raised his hand to interrupt, and continued: "Do you still remember Yi Jin that I told you about Yi Jin? This is Yi Jin! Listen to my teacher, calm down and concentrate, adjust your Qi, and don't be distracted."
Yan Bing suddenly realized, and he quickly followed the instructions, drawing out the Qi from the Dantian Qi sea one by one. According to the Qingxia Sword Technique, he moved around the point of the first move for a week. Sure enough, the strange itching on his body began to subside, so he quickly followed the gourd.
Hua Lao, the second move, the third move, the fourth move..., guided one by one.
The old man watched for a while, and after confirming that Yan Bing had entered Zen, he smiled, turned around and went out.
Two hours passed. When Yan Bing repeated the Qingxia Sword Technique five times on her body, the strange itching on her body completely subsided and disappeared. However, the feeling of fatigue and powerlessness also followed closely.
A flower, leaning back, I don't know anything anymore...
Until the next morning.
The morning bell and the rooster's crow alternated and kept pouring into her ears. In the end, she was tired and couldn't stand the noise. She opened her eyes and woke up.
She frowned, sat up, pointed out the window and cursed a few times, then hit the bed a few times, and then turned over sleepily and got off the ground.
I opened the door dizzily and walked a few steps when I suddenly realized something was wrong. In an instant, I was awakened from all my sleep.
She jumped twice lightly and felt that her body was unusually light, as if she had no weight at all. She even had the illusion that as long as she exerted her strength and fanned the wind twice with her arms, she could float. She couldn't help but click her tongue.
Amazing.
The old man who was drinking tea in the courtyard glanced at the silly apprentice who was in a daze, then closed his eyes again, and while shaking the cattail leaf fan, he said slowly: "The sea of qi sinks, fills the soles of your feet, jump up, you try it."
.”
Hearing this, Yan Bing was stunned for a moment, then he did as he was told, the sea of qi sank, and the soles of his feet... jumped!!
brush!!!
Yan Bing's whole body was like a rocket, flying straight up. The yard under her feet became smaller and smaller, and further and further away. Finally, she looked up suddenly, and even saw a few of them close at hand.
sparrow.
Then, her body began to fall slowly again, faster and faster, and there was a loud bang! A small hole was made directly in the middle of the yard, which was so shocking that her legs were numb, her heels cramped, and the corners of her eyes hurt.
A few tears were squeezed out.
Before Yan Bing could calm down, the old man jumped up in confusion, walked closer, and hit her on the head with a cattail leaf fan. While banging, he said angrily: "How can you take back your breath when you are falling?"
Sea!!??You are looking for death, you!!??You are not afraid of falling to death, you, you, you idiot!!!"
Yan Bing hid while explaining: "My disciple never expected that he would be able to jump so high. His heart was filled with joy, so he was distracted for a moment, and he won't dare to do it again next time..."
Under the careful guidance of the old man, Yan Bing gradually mastered the techniques of exerting force and landing. In just a while, he mastered it so well that he could fly over the walls and fly over the cliffs as if walking on a smooth river...
When she was a child, she had imagined countless times that one day she would be able to climb mountains and traverse mountains and walk through leaves like the heroes in the movies. Now that she had actually achieved her wish, she couldn't help but feel extremely excited.
Throughout the morning, Yan Bing was completely letting himself go, jumping here and there, jumping here and there, stepping on beams and branches, and moving back and forth in the yard with no intention of taking a break.
The old man also looked happy, drinking tea and shaking his cattail leaf fan, feeling very happy.
When the senior brother and Xiao Fifteen came back from practicing, they looked at the junior sisters flying all over the yard. They just looked at each other and smiled, then went straight to the kitchen.
Waiting until the meal was done and the dishes were served, Yan Bing was still jumping around in the yard endlessly. The senior brother couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted loudly: "You're almost done!"
Hurry up and come down for dinner! If you don’t know, you might think that a female ghost has been summoned to our house, jumping up and down like a demon."
Yan Bing then flew down, and as if on purpose, he landed directly between the dining table and the chairs. He sat down and was sitting in his own seat, then showed a proud smile.
However, the response from the audience was average. The old man and the senior brother just bowed their heads to eat and ignored her.
Lu Liang was the only one who clapped his hands and said, "In just one morning, my junior sister has become so proficient in Qing Gong. Senior brother admires me."
The senior brother stood aside and rolled his eyes for a while.
