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Chapter 661: Turtle Breathing Technique

After Xu Qing put the letter away, he glanced at Xiao Ruxue and asked, "Didn't you go to bed early? Why are you here at this time?"

Xiao Ruxue looked at Xu Qing and said: "I just woke up, and now I can't fall asleep. My father won't let me take off my clothes to sleep, and I don't feel comfortable sleeping. I haven't heard you tell a story for a long time."

, would you like to tell me a story tonight?"

Xu Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's tell the story, but after finishing the story today, you have to go to bed today. Tomorrow is the New Year, so you have to get up early."

At this point, Xu Qing suddenly realized something was wrong: "I made a mistake. New Year's Eve happened yesterday. Today is the New Year. I have to get up early when it gets dark."

Xiao Ruxue nodded vigorously and said: "I know, I know, I will just listen to three stories and fall asleep after listening to them."

Xu Qing looked at Xiao Ruxue's evil eyes and asked, "Speak here? What? Are you planning to sleep here with me if you feel sleepy?"

"Then... how can there be?!" Xiao Ruxue, whose thoughts were seen through, said firmly: "I... I don't want to rely on you!"

Xu Qing stood up and said, "Let's go back to your room and tell three stories. After telling the story, you can go to bed."

Xiao Ruxue was pushed by Xu Qing and stuck out her tongue: "Okay, okay..."

After leaving the study, the two of them walked towards the small courtyard where Xiao Ruxue lived.

Xu Qing asked: "What story did you hear today? The little girl selling firewood?"

Xiao Ruxue shook her head decisively and said: "No! I don't listen to the little girl selling things! Change it to another one!"

When she was in Liuzhou, Xu Qing told her all kinds of stories about little girls, the firewood seller, the firewood discount seller, and the Thunder Thunder seller...

She doesn't want to listen to little girls, maybe even grandma can sell it this time...

Xu Qing thought for a moment and said, "How about telling a story about Calabash Baby today?"

Xiao Ruxue continued to shake her head: "If you don't want to listen, Calabash Baby has heard it too."

Xu Qing said: "Today we will talk about a different gourd baby."

Xiao Ruxue wondered: "How else can Calabash Baby be different?"

Xu Qingdao: "For example, when the fire of the fire baby and the water of the water baby are combined together, what kind of powerful force will burst out?"

Xiao Ruxue tried to guess: "The two heavens of water and fire?"

Xu Qing said: "Wrong! They canceled each other out and turned into water vapor."

Xiao Ruxue asked: "What then?"

Xu Qing said: "Then they exhausted their strength and were captured by the snake spirit."

Xiao Ruxue; "..."

She knew that things were not simple, so she didn't want him to use such stories to make up the numbers. She could only listen to three stories tonight, and of course she had to think about it carefully!

Guest room

Xian Wang yawned and sat up from the bed. He was really not used to sleeping in other people's homes during the Chinese New Year. Xue'er, a girl who has known her bed since she was a child, didn't know that she could sleep well if she wasn't sleeping at home at this time.

Okay, no, I have to go and see her. It’s the time when her body is growing, so she can’t sleep well.

This girl also likes to kick the quilt. She often lifted the quilt to the ground when she was a child. This problem has never been corrected. It will be bad if she catches a cold during the Chinese New Year.

At this moment, several bright fireworks flew high into the sky and burst into dazzling light. Although the sound was not very loud, it was indeed very bright.

This made King Dexian even more angry.

Damn it! Who in Anding County sets off fireworks at night?

Flying so high and shining so brightly!

I wonder if Xueer is asleep?

Don't let me know which household you are from!

Otherwise, you won’t be able to enjoy the good fruit!

Next door, Xiao Ye, who could not sleep alone in his room, had already counted more than 3,700 sheep...

There seems to be something wrong with the charcoal fire in this stove. Why doesn't it get warm no matter how hard I burn it?

But fortunately, Wan'er slept with Madam-in-law today, so there would be no chance of freezing in the thermal pavilion.

You were obviously the first to choose the rooms when they were divided, so why did you choose such a house?

Did you waste all your luck playing mahjong with your father last time?

It’s over. I lost my mind and forgot how many sheep I just counted. Forget it, count again: one sheep, two sheep...

Damn it! Who is setting off fireworks outside? It will be brighter!

There are no curtains on this bed yet…



In the courtyard

main house

Xu Qing sat on the chair beside the bed and stretched out her hand on Xiao Ruxue's head and said: "Okay, I've finished telling the three stories. Go to bed and I'll give you a red envelope tomorrow."

Xiao Ruxue tentatively said: "How about you tell me another one? If you tell me another one, I will definitely fall asleep."

Xu Qing played Xiao Ruxue and said, "Don't change your mind at the last moment. Go to sleep. If you don't sleep, it will be dawn."

"Oh..." Xiao Ruxue could only reluctantly close her eyes after hearing Xu Qing's words.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly flashed outside the house...

The lights in the room have been blown out, but the lights in the yard are brightly lit today, and there will be a faint light reaching the room through the windows. Lowering the curtain of the canopy bed will not affect the rest.

But Xu Qing's heart tightened when he saw this shadow. This back and bun were clearly that of the wise king!

What...why is he coming to the little girl's courtyard so late?

Xiao Ruxue also noticed the clue and whispered: "Father...Father is here..."

Xu Qing looked under the bed, and Xiao Ruxue grabbed Xu Qing and said, "It's too late, come up quickly and lower the curtain."

Xu Qing was pulled by Xiao Ruxue, and she only had time to kick her boots off the bed.

Xiao Ruxue immediately covered Xu Qing with a quilt, curtain and quilt, double insurance!

Xu Qing was wrapped in a quilt by Xiao Ruxue and did not dare to move. Next to him was a little girl...a little girl wearing clothes...

At this moment, Xu Qing even slowed down his breathing.

Turtle Breathing Kung Fu.

It can slow down your breathing, heartbeat, and even blood flow to the greatest extent.

An auxiliary concealment technique, although it has no lethality, it is easy to learn. Most famous killers and assassins in the world will basically combine this technique with their own light skills to achieve the strongest concealment effect and increase the number of assassinations.

success rate.

Taoist Priest Chunyang gave it to him. As for how Taoist Chunyang came here, he came from the Taoist ancestral court when he returned to the ancestral court.

Except for this one, there are a lot of other books. Anyway, this thing is not a secret book for the Taoist sect, so I just gave it to Xu Qing.

Although this Turtle Breathing Technique is not a Taoist skill, the first Taoist ancestor of the Taoist sect led the seniors of the Taoist sect to wipe out the trophies of a murderous assassin group, and killed all the assassin groups who did things for money and lurked around to assassinate.

At first, Xu Qing asked in confusion: "The Patriarch killed them all? Didn't he say that God has the virtue of good life?"

At that time, Taoist Master Chunyang just said: "God is so kind that it has nothing to do with our Taoism."

Xu Qing felt that it made sense. Since a good life is a virtue from heaven, then the Taoist ancestor would send their group of assassins who do all kinds of evil to heaven.


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