Wen Qinghe used the excuse to go outside to relax, so he ran out every day to learn Hateful Fist and Hateful Palm from Su Xin.
These two and a half-star level martial arts might seem useless to Su Xin now, but to Wen Qinghe, they are like treasures.
And he learned very quickly, and it only took him two or three days to be able to use it normally. Judging from Su Xin's proficiency, his proficiency has reached at least 5%.
The two martial arts of Henjiquan and Qiujizhang were created by Yuan Shisanqian, and they inherently have strong character traits.
In the thirteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty, I hated Zhuge Zhengwo and hated the injustice of heaven and earth.
Wen Qinghe also had hatred in his heart, so he could get started very quickly.
In terms of the strength of martial arts alone, the Hateful Fist and Qiuji Palm are much stronger than the Big Silk Winding Hand and the Pulse Cutting Finger inherited from the Wen family, so Wen Qinghe is confident enough to defeat that person now.
Wu Qingyun.
"Qinghe, you have already started to get started with Henji Quan. Next, you need to practice diligently and even compete with others to become proficient. And now you are facing Wu Qingyun, as long as you perform normally, your chance of winning is even seven or seven.
More than 10%," Su Xin said.
Wen Qinghe also nodded confidently and said: "When I get back, I will have another fight with Wu Qingyun in front of everyone. This time I will definitely be able to defeat him and get Qing'er back."
Su Xin looked a little weird and said, "You defeated him because you wanted to take back the Miss Chen family?"
Wen Qinghe said matter-of-factly: "Of course, Qing'er doesn't know what kind of virtue Wu Qingyun is, don't I? He is a playboy, and there are countless girls who have been ruined by him over the years. Qing'er followed him,
You will definitely not be happy in this life."
Su Xin looked at Wen Qinghe with some pity. This child was a little too innocent. Even Su Xin was a little embarrassed to plot against him.
But shaking his head, Su Xin continued: "If I say that your young girl has been ruined by Wu Qingyun, oh, no, this word is very inappropriate. It should be said that the two of them are already sharing the same bed.
, do you still want to take her back?"
Wen Qinghe felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was stunned for a moment and then said angrily: "Impossible! They are not married yet, Qing'er is not this kind of person!"
Su Xin sneered: "I'm really curious how you grew up so big. Who told you that you can't have sex before you're married?
First of all, the first point is that Chen Qing'er doesn't like you at all. In terms of family background, the Xunfeng Sword Sect is undoubtedly better than your Wen family.
Let’s talk about strength, it is conceivable that Wu Qingyun defeated you in the ring in front of everyone.
Finally, let’s talk about this method of coaxing women. You, a fledgling young man, think you can compare to Wu Qingyun, a veteran in love? You are just a woman from a low-class family, why is it strange that he easily deceives you into sleeping with her?
To put it more cruelly, the Chen family is simply a low-class family. What else does Chen Qing'er have besides her looks?
The sooner she goes to bed with Wu Qingyun, the sooner she will cook the rice and tie Wu Qingyun up completely. This is probably what the Chen family or she, Chen Qing'er, wants."
Wen Qinghe was so well protected by Wen Mingyu on weekdays that he had never thought of the cruel things Su Xin said. Now that Su Xin had cruelly and bloody exposed them, he didn't want to believe it.
"No! Impossible! Qing'er is not such a person!"
Wen Qinghe yelled at Su Xin crazily, not caring that the person in front of him was a senior he respected very much.
Su Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you don't believe it? Well, I'll take you to see it for yourself."
With that said, Su Xin directly picked up Wen Qinghe and rushed all the way to Zezhou Mansion, heading straight to Fengxian Tower, the largest brothel in Zezhou Mansion.
Stepping into Fengxian Tower, Su Xin threw out a piece of gold, asked for a room by name, and walked in with Wen Qinghe, but he didn't ask for a girl.
The madam saw that although Su Xin was middle-aged, he had an extraordinary bearing, while Wen Qinghe was delicate and handsome. She immediately giggled, with an ambiguous smile on her face, which made Su Xin feel sick.
He waved his hand in disgust and drove the madam out, closed the door, and tapped Wen Qinghe a few times, sealing his acupuncture points with his internal force.
Looking at Wen Qinghe's confused eyes, Su Xin said: "I'm afraid that what I see later will irritate you, so I temporarily sealed your internal power to prevent you from doing anything stupid."
Wen Qinghe was blocked by Su Xing's various acupuncture points all over his body. Not only could he not move, he couldn't even speak. He could only show doubts with his eyes.
Su Xin took a pot of wine and poured himself a drink. According to the information he got from the Zezhou Mansion spies, Wu Qingyun and the others should be here soon.
Sure enough, less than half a quarter of an hour later, a burst of noise was heard from downstairs. The madam greeted the guests with a sweet smile and brought them into the room next to Su Xin and the others.
Su Xin's inner strength extended to the wall, and the wall that seemed to have good sound insulation at first became useless, and the sound from the opposite side came clearly.
As soon as he heard one of the voices, Wen Qinghe's eyes suddenly turned red, because the voice was clearly that of Wu Qingyun!
He was already preparing to marry Qing'er, but he still came to a place like a brothel. He was indeed a bastard!
The people on the opposite side were noisy. It was probably Wu Qingyun who was drinking and having fun with other younger generation disciples of the military forces around Zezhou Prefecture.
Only one of them said: "Brother Wu, I heard that your Xunfeng Sword Sect has given a betrothal gift to the Chen family. When are you going to welcome Chen Qing'er?"
"Yes, Brother Wu, you have to give us a confirmation so that we can prepare an unexpected gift for you."
Wu Qingyun smiled and said: "Why are you anxious about getting married? I haven't had enough fun yet. Then the head of the Chen family looked impatient when he saw my father going to hire someone. It's really disgusting."
When Wen Qinghe heard this, he immediately clenched his fists and showed resentment in his eyes.
One of them laughed and said: "Brother Wu, don't say that. Chen Qing'er is the most beautiful woman in our Zezhou Prefecture. Now that she has been taken over by you, Brother Wu, why not give some benefits to the Chen family?"
Wu Qingyun sneered: "But I just can't stand the shameless virtues of the head of the Chen family. To be honest, Chen Qing'er's beauty is indeed good, but in my travels over the years, have I seen more than one or two beauties?
For example, during the Jiangnan Conference, Pei Yanjun, Brother Pei and others from Xingyue Sect and I invited more than ten oirans from Jiangnan Prefecture to visit the lake. Those oirans were better than Chen Qing'er in terms of appearance and skills.
If I didn't want to deliberately anger that good-for-nothing Wen Qinghe, I wouldn't be too lazy to marry Chen Qing'er."
Hearing Wu Qingyun's words, someone chuckled and said, "Speaking of skills, Brother Wu has already tried the taste of the most beautiful woman in Zezhou Prefecture? How does it feel?"
Wu Qingyun also smiled lewdly and said: "Of course, Chen Qing'er fell on my bed obediently within a few days after I took action.
To be honest, I don't think she is as good as the courtesan from Jiangnan Mansion. This little girl is too young and her skills are too poor. The only good thing about her is her body, which is quite moist."
The words of Wu Qingyun and others fell clearly on Wen Qinghe's ears.
Now his face was red with anger, the blood vessels and veins all over his body were bulging, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. If Su Xin hadn't sealed his acupuncture points, he would have rushed out now.
Su Xin stood behind Wen Qinghe, his hands formed a strange handprint, and a hazy moonlight rose from Su Xin's hands, dreamlike and extremely magnificent.
"Have you seen it now?" Su Xin's voice sounded in Wu Qingyun's ears. The voice was very soft, and the faint light in the moonlight slowly integrated into Wen Qinghe's body along with Su Xin's words.
"The woman you like most is just a plaything to Wu Qingyun, a tool he uses to ridicule you.
Now, in your heart, do you hate yourself for being useless, do you hate God for being unfair, do you want to kill that Wu! Qing! Yun!"
As Su Xin spoke word by word, the anger in Wen Qinghe's eyes was gradually replaced by madness. Now he is full of hatred!
The dream-like magical powers brought about by Shanzi Jing** are not illusions, but a way of using true energy, although the external display is actually similar to some illusions.
Su Xin did not use illusions to confuse Wen Qinghe when he used the Shan Zi Jing technique. The Shan Zi Jing technique did not have the power to confuse people's hearts like the magic magic method.
Su Xin just borrowed the power of Shan Zi Jing to ferment the hatred in Wen Qinghe's heart to the extreme, that's all.
The hazy moonlight merged into Wen Qinghe's body, causing Wen Qinghe to suddenly break through the true energy blockade that Su Xin had blessed in his body. He punched out with a fierce punch, directly smashing the wall in front of him!
Wu Qingyun and the others were drinking, having fun and chatting, when the wall next to them suddenly collapsed, shocking them.
But when Wu Qingyun saw Wen Qinghe coming out of the next door, he immediately smiled disdainfully: "It turns out to be you. I heard that after you lost to me in the ring last time, you went crying somewhere.
Now you actually dare to show up here, why, do you still want to fight with me?"
Wu Qingyun did not pay attention to his opponent, who had been defeated several times by him, but the warriors who came with Wu Qingyun felt that something was wrong with Wen Qinghe now.
The aura on his body was so strong that it even made them feel a little palpitated.
It's not like they haven't seen Wen Qinghe before, but the Wen Qinghe in front of them is completely different from the Wen Qinghe they remembered before. Even if they closed their eyes, they would definitely not think that the guy exuding a dangerous aura was the Wen Qinghe who seemed a bit cowardly.
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Wu Qingyun wanted to say something else, but at this moment Wen Qinghe had already taken action and punched out with overwhelming hatred!
Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate Jiquan!
Such an evil punch made Wu Qingyun unable to react. It was not until the punch came that he reluctantly pulled out the long sword from his waist.
But under this punch of overwhelming hatred, the sword was shattered, people flew away, and a large mouthful of blood gushes out of Wu Qingyun's mouth. Wu Qingyun was seriously injured with just one punch! (To be continued.)...