Xiao Yan knew that the gap between himself and Xiao Huaizhong was still too big, whether it was martial arts cultivation or martial arts realm. Strictly speaking, she couldn't take Xiao Huaizhong's move - the first martial arts class on the fifth day of the seventh month, Xiao Huaizhong suppressed Xiu Wei to guide her, if she really fought, she could be defeated with one move.

If you want to survive a hundred moves under Xiao Huaizhong, it is really a difficult task.

But compared to the goal of defeating Xiao Huaizhong, it is easy.

Xiao Yan was very energetic.

In the second martial arts class, she was still beaten badly.

But with Shen Qingyi giving her medicine, coupled with her own internal qi healing ability, she was alive again after two days.

After that, he was abused again and again, then he was recuperated, and then he was abused again......

Xiao Yan felt that he had to recuperate for two days after each martial arts class and could not practice martial arts, so he discussed with his brother and sister-in-law and moved the days of medicine and literature classes to two days after the martial arts class. Xiao Cong was speechless about this, and said to his wife, "Ah Yan is too obsessed with martial arts", Shen Qingyi smiled and said, "In life, you must always be stupid", when she studied medicine, why wasn't she a crazy demon who had gone to bed? There are great achievements in ancient and modern times, which one is not an "idiot" and a "perseverance"? How could Xiao Cong not understand this truth? It's just that there are martial arts among the ancestors of the Xiao family, and he doesn't want Seventeen to be too crazy and follow in the footsteps, of course, this worry is unfounded, Ah Yan and that ancestor are different, Xiao Cong is just saying.

In the afternoon of every martial arts class, if Shen Qingyi was in Chenghe Courtyard, he would take two maids to fight outside the Tingfeng Pavilion, and then take her to the pharmacy to treat her injuries.

Xiao Yan was abused very badly, and every time he came out of Tingfeng Pavilion, he had to bring a body injury, both external and internal. If Shen Qingyi was not there, Xiao Yan would go back to Qingning Hospital and be treated by Qi Niang with medicinal decoction. Qi Niang said that her injury was a side dish, and she added ingredients to the medicinal soup with her hands, and every time Xiao Yan came out of the medicine barrel, her face was so painful that her face was pale. Qi Niang smiled and said that this was to increase her pain resistance. Xiao Yan really felt that she was having fun, where was the doctor, it was clearly a "doctor killing".

Xiao Cong is inconvenient to appear in Tingfeng Pavilion because of his status as the prince, and he goes too much, but he doesn't trust Xiao Huaizhong, and he watches it once in a while, witnessing the tragic situation of Xiao Yan's abuse, and when he goes back, he inevitably complains that Xiao Huaizhong is too heavy. Xiao Yan comforted him and said that only a strict master can grind out a high apprentice.

Xiao Huaizhong is her whetstone.

On the fifth day of October, Xiao Yan was able to take a move from Xiao Huaizhong.

That's a big step forward.

You must know that Xiao Huaizhong is a big step higher than her, just by cultivating internal strength, she can crush the Fusion Realm by ascending to the Extreme Realm, and Xiao Yan can resist one move with Xiao Huaizhong's full strength, which shows that her internal force capacity and explosive power have surpassed the Fusion Realm and reached the level of the early stage of the Ascending Extreme Realm.

However, Xiao Yan was still in the early stage of the fusion realm, and did not advance to the middle stage. Because the capacity of her meridians was several times that of the ordinary Fusion Realm, it also meant that the accumulation of internal qi she needed to advance was also several times that of the Ordinary Fusion Realm.

Because every time he is injured, his internal strength is exhausted, Xiao Yan found that at this time, when he runs the internal strength method, the internal force will be further improved after regeneration, and after the injury, he can fight the quenching fist again, and the forging body can also be further improved. This is one of the reasons why she has improved so quickly.

Xiao Yan faintly felt that the internal strength and body quenching techniques she practiced were not ordinary Daomen mental methods.

She couldn't help but wonder, could it be that she was practicing the core exercises—but that was the secret of the Daomen Supreme Sanqing Palace, how could Shang Qi have it? Could it be that Shang Qi was a core disciple of the Sanqing Palace before?

She asked Shang Qi.

Shang Qi categorically denied it, and sneered, what is Sanqing Palace?

Xiao Yan's eyes became strange, looking down on Sanqing Palace, could it be that he came out of Fanyin Temple, the opponent of Sanqing Palace? Her eyes slipped over Shang Qi's head, as if she wanted to see if she was bald under the thick black bun. Shang Qimu touched the knife with a face, saying that he was a monk, and he would die first. Xiao Yan hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of her feet, she couldn't beat Shang Qi, but she was wondering in her heart, it wasn't Sanqing Palace and Fanyin Temple, could it be from the Sword Pavilion? But Shang Qi didn't teach her the heart method of swordsmanship, and she didn't practice Neidan Gong when she practiced sword yuan...... Alas, it can't be from Tiance Academy, right? The corners of her mouth twitched, it was the Royal Martial Mansion, could Shang Qi still be surnamed Li Cheng? She really thought about it.

Xiao Yan has a good temperament, he never drills the tip of the horns when he can't figure out things, his mother said "Shui Qingshi appears by itself", when the time comes, the natural appearance will appear, why bother to find the root cause and ask for troubles?

Xiao Yan's fast entry into the martial arts realm is also related to her state of mind, her mind is pure, if she doesn't think about it, she won't worry too much, her heart has no distracting thoughts, the spiritual platform is clear, her martial arts are transparent, and with talent and diligence, it is not surprising that she makes rapid progress.

By the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, Xiao Yan had been able to take over the five moves in Xiao Huaizhong.

This made Xiao Huaizhong very surprised, and turned around to report to Xiao Yu that if Seventeen Langjun followed this entry speed, he would be able to take over his hundred moves in about a year.

Xiao Yan was also surprised when he heard the news, he knew that Xiao Yan was very talented in martial arts, but he didn't expect his talent to be so outstanding. Or, it's not just because of talent, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with the teachings of the Seongning-in-in Temple.

This makes Xiao Yu even more worried, apart from his parents, how can there be vain efforts in the world?

He feared that the more he gave, the more he would want in the future.

He was anxious and couldn't help but go to Shenghua Temple.

Princess Anping frowned and said angrily: "What about Li Yixun (tong)'s bastard? She recruited this person, so just pat your ass and don't care? ”

Xiao Yu was silent for a while, "...... The Wind Pavilion couldn't find out where she went. ”

The Windwind Pavilion is the Shaw Clan's spy division.

Princess Anping raised her eyebrows, "She won't really go to ......" has been entangled for twenty years and has not given up.

Xiao Yu's face was not good-looking.

Princess Anping was secretly cool, and mended the knife with her hand, "For the sake of Ah Yan's other half of his father, the one in Qingning Courtyard shouldn't be too much." ”

Xiao Yan's face darkened, "Ah Yan is my daughter!" ”

Princess Anping squinted her eyes and snorted, "Are you trying to remind me that you have a daughter with my sister?" ”

Xiao Yun was angry and wanted to vomit blood, is he to blame for this? Is he to blame?

The couple didn't say a word, and Xiao Yu left angrily.

Princess Anping was refreshed and decided to eat an extra bowl of rice at noon.

Xiao Yan didn't know about her parents' entanglement, she was watching her mother's engraving in Qingning Courtyard.

Shang Qing lettering is not often, but the rise of the moment, the moment of the birth, just like today, the wind and snow, the branches and leaves dance, Shang Qing carved a "wind" word.

Xiao Yan only felt that looking at that word, it was like being in a strong wind, but the wind was empty, as if he was in the void, with a thousand winds around him, but his body was not in the wind. She didn't think much about it, and picked up the bamboo slip and ran away when Shang Qing said, "Mother, I'll burn it for you." She ran to the dining room this time, and Qi Niang laughed behind her.

***

Five days later is Chinese New Year's Eve, Xiao Yan naturally wants to participate in the sacrifice, this time the sacrifice did not happen again, and it passed normally.

When Xiao Yan saw Xiao Cheng in front of his ancestral hall, he felt that there had been a big change, first of all, his face was light brown, and his body had grown taller, he looked like a heroic warrior with long legs and a strong waist, and he still had a proud appearance with his chin raised, but it didn't make people feel domineering, but he looked like a bright young man with sunshine around him.

Xiao Ying has also changed a lot, compared with Xiao Cheng's handsome sunshine, he looks feminine, but the kind of anger that is obvious to the outside is gone, or rather, it is well hidden.

When the two saw Xiao Yan in the square, they both said "Hmph!" Qi Qi turned his face away.

Xiao Seventeen is so annoying!

Both of them felt that the place where they had been beaten was faintly painful.

Xiao Yan's eyes bent with a smile: Unconvinced? Beat you up!

After the sacrifice, everyone in the Ming Hall

banquet, Xiao Yan was selected for the exam, her literature class is not excellent, but she is passable in all aspects, relatively balanced, not brilliant, but not bad. The Xiao family is too good, and they don't pay much attention to Xiao Yan, and only those who are excellent will enter their eyes.

As soon as the banquet ended, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Yu dragged Xiao Yan to play in the martial arts hall.

In the first month of last year, after the brothers were punished for copying the book, they had a fight with Xiao Yan, and they were beaten so badly by Xiao Yan, and this year is revenge.

Coupled with twenty or thirty Xiao disciples who wanted to learn from each other, a group of people went to the Yanwu Hall.

Xiao Cong was not at ease and sent Xiao Chengzhong to watch.

Xiao Yan felt that for the sake of brother and sister and sister love, she had to give good guidance to Xiao Fourteen and Xiao Nineteen.

She has been abused by Xiao Huaizhong for several months, and it is time for her to abuse others.

The Xiao family members were dumbfounded, this is a sandbag, right?

There are those who are not convinced to go up to challenge.

Xiao Yan beat people happily.

Xiao Yu watched the battle on the side of the stacked martial arts platform, clapped his hands and laughed, and shouted: "Good fight!" Kick in the chest, kick in the legs, kick in the stomach...... Slap him in the face! ”

Everyone moved away from the seventh aunt.

Xiao Yan became famous in the martial arts hall, oh no, he was famous for beating people.

Everyone looked at her a little differently.

Xiao Yu stretched out his arms and hugged her shoulders affectionately, his light brown eyes were glowing with a strange light, and he decided to abduct his little niece to Jingzhou, his red lips smiled, revealing his neat white teeth, "Little Seventeen, let's elope with my aunt." ”

"......" Xiao Yan was struck by lightning.

Elopement or something, is it good to use it here?

Of course, Xiao Xi failed to realize her "abduction and elopement" plan, and hurried back to Jingzhou after the family banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve, although the battle with Tubo could not be fought for the time being, but as a general, she could not leave the Jingzhou camp for too long.

Xiao Yan expressed regret for Xiao Yan's departure, and selfishly felt that in another year, he could still consider colluding with his seventh aunt and eloping, oh no, it was a fair and honest run.

***

Since the second day of junior high school, he has eaten spring wine, and the scholars have held banquets and gone to banquets without stopping, but it has no effect on Xiao Yan, and the days of martial arts practice are still the same.

The sixteenth day of the first month passed, and in February, after the fifteenth, Xiao Yan was fourteen.

On February 15, listening to the wind pavilion, she took thirty moves from Xiao Huaizhong.

But she was seriously injured inside and outside, and the autumn water knife was supported diagonally, supporting her body from falling.

Xiao Huaizhong looked at her, and his eyes became warm for the first time, like the blue water of spring, with soft waves.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a while.

"Seventeen Langjun is working hard," Xiao said in a soft voice in his arms, and left with a smile.

Xiao Yan was still immersed in the rare spring smile in Xiao's arms, until Shen Qingyi fell in love

Xiao Yan threw himself on the ground and hissed, "Sister, it hurts." ”

Shen Qingyi's cold soaked voice, "It's good to know the pain, and the soul hasn't been lost yet." ”

Xiao Yan coughed, and couldn't help laughing, "Commander Xiao is beautiful. I used to think that he couldn't laugh, but this smile is even better. Beauty, it's better to smile more. As she spoke, she felt a chill around her, and when she raised her eyes to see Shen Qingyi's cold eyes, she blinked, not knowing why.

Shen Qingyi took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on her lips, and put her right hand on her wrist.

After a while, a cold and snowy voice spit out two words: "Eat." "There was a black pill spread on the white folded scarf in the palm of his hand.

"What is this?" Xiao Yanqi said.

Shen Qingyi's face was cold, "Take you to test the medicine." ”

Xiao Yan giggled, she didn't believe it.

As soon as she took the medicine, her face crumpled.

It's bitter!

She hurriedly took the water cup from Qinghui's hand, drank a few big sips, and said with a bitter face: "Sister, how much yellow lotus did you use for this medicine?" ”

"Good medicine is good for disease." Shen Qingyi grimaced, "Can't you gasify and prescribe medicinal power?" ”

Xiao Yan immediately sat cross-legged, his internal qi came back from the dantian, and the medicinal power dissolved like a thin stream of heat, flowing through the injured lung meridians, as if ironed, and the pain was immediately reduced. After three weeks of qi, she jumped up, only to feel that the injury had been healed for five points, and couldn't help but sigh, and said happily: "Sister, what kind of medicine is this, so effective?" ”

Shen Qingyi snorted coldly, "Don't punch yet?" ”

Xiao Yan was worried that the fist wind would hurt Shen Qingyi, so he jumped out of the pavilion, ran the quenching technique, and played a quenching fist. When she closed her fist, she felt that the injury was two points better, and her internal qi was full of surging, she couldn't help but scream, and beat the quenching fist again, over and over again, until the internal qi in the whole body was mellow, and the internal injury was completely healed, only there was a knife wound on the left rib.

There was a happy look on her face, in the middle of the fusion realm! - She finally made it to another step.

It's a no-brainer!

She jumped back into the pavilion, and before she had time to report the good news to Shen Qingyi, Shen Qingyi had already turned around and left, coldly leaving the three words: "Go to the pharmacy." ”

Xiao Yan touched her head, not knowing where to offend her again. Shen Qingyi walked very quickly in front, and arrived at the pharmacy after a quarter of an hour. The east corridor of the backyard patio has cleaned up a room and used it to treat Xiao Yan's injuries.

Red Peony brought hot water into the house, then pulled the door and guarded the door, leaving the green leaves to serve in the house.

Shen Qingyi took off Xiao Yan's round-necked narrow-sleeved robe and the inner middle garment, lifted her underwear, revealing the left rib of the knife wound, her eyebrows frowned, and the knife edge was a ruler long, which looked quite shocking.

Shen Qingyi was angry in his heart, and glanced at her coldly, "Press it." ”

Xiao Yan blinked innocently, and reached out to press the hem of the lifted underwear.

Shen Qingyi took the hot towel handed by Qinghui and wiped the blood first. Her subordinates deliberately used some force, but Xiao Yan didn't even tremble her eyebrows, after being tortured by Qi Niang's medicinal soup, she already had the strength to endure the pain. Shen Qingyi saw that there was still a light smile on the corner of her lips, and her heart hurt slightly, as if her heart was gently pulled, and the strength in her hand softened.

After clearing the blood, she took the hemostatic gold seed handed over by Qinghui, sprinkled it on the knife edge, waited for the powder to melt into the wound, and then took the muscle-building ointment, picked it out with her index finger, and gently wiped it on her wound.

Xiao Yan felt a cool, very comfortable feeling after a burst of pungency, and the skin would not leave a little scar after the injury was healed. Even after using it many times, she still couldn't help but praise: "My sister's medicine is really wonderful." Thinking of the pill he had taken in the pavilion, he asked curiously, "When did my sister make the pill for internal injuries?" The effect is really good! ”

Qinghui said silently in her heart, the young lady went from researching medicine to pharmaceutical, it took half a year to make it, which shows the hard work.

But she has always been the most silent among the four maids, doing more things and talking less, even if she has doubts about the gender of Seventeen Langjun, she only thinks in her heart that she doesn't know, and the young lady chose her to stay here because she doesn't talk much.

Shen Qingyi glanced at Xiao Yan, "If you are disobedient, I won't give you any medicine." ”

Xiao Yan blinked, when was she disobedient?

Shen Qingyi snorted, can she say that she was worried that Xiao Yan would be taken away by Xiao's arms?

Alas, I was even more worried after knowing that it was my sister. used to worry that Ah Yan would grow up to be too romantic like other family langjun, but now she is worried that she will be emotional, fourteen or five years old, it is really easy to fall in love.

Xiao Yan is dedicated to martial arts, and a master like Xiao Huaizhong personally taught her, and she is born with white skin and beauty, and has the posture of a spring willow, Shen Qingyi is worried that Xiao Yan will be hazy in getting along.

Although Xiao Huaizhong is more than twenty years older than her, he is only thirty-five or sixteen, and he is more mature than the young Langjun, and some noble girls just like this kind of mature and attractive Langjun - If Ah Yan likes Xiao Huaizhong, how is it good, he can't let him divorce his wife.

Shen Qingyi's worry is unspeakable, in case Ah Yan doesn't have that kind of thought, she will wake up

On the contrary, she was angry, shouldn't she vomit blood?

Shen Qingyi's sisterly heart was entangled, and she was angry in her heart, so she glared at Xiao Yan with a cold look in her eyes, took the clean underwear handed by Qingyi, and said angrily: "Take off!" ”

This medicine can't be wet for two hours after being smeared, and Xiao Yan changes his clothes first and then bathes.

Qinghui had already walked to the door and turned her back.

Xiao Yan was inexplicably glared at by Shen Qingyi, thinking that her sister might be distressed that she was injured and didn't dare to speak more, so she reached out and took off her blood-stained underwear, revealing the white silk wrapped around her chest.

Shen Qingyi saw that her chest was flat, and couldn't help frowning again, it won't grow big here, right?

She was a little confused because she was worried that Xiao Yan would have feelings for Xiao, and she didn't stabilize it for a while, so her hand touched the white silk and asked, "Is it tight?" ”

Xiao Yan: "Huh? With a sound, he nodded, "It's okay." And he said, "I'm used to it." Then he sighed, "So, it's not good to be rich here." "If you're like Qi Niang, how many circles do you have to wrap around? She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shen Qingyi saw her expression of "fortunately not plump", she was a little speechless in her heart, and reached out and patted her breast.

Xiao Yan sighed and said, "Sister, it's already small enough, if you shoot it again, it's even smaller." ”

The corners of Qinghui's mouth twitched, could she say, didn't she hear anything?

Shen Qingyi snorted, tied the strap of her underwear, and wondered if she should get a breast enhancement pill...... Alas, when you are a sister, you have to worry about this!?

Shen Qingyi felt so depressed.

After changing into underwear and middle clothes, I changed into pants.

Shen Qingyi almost rudely ripped off Xiao Yan's silk trousers, revealing two straight and slender legs, cut like mutton fat and white jade, with delicate skin and silky touch, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but grit his teeth - such a beautiful sister, is she going to be taken away by Xiao Huaizhong?

Xiao Yan felt that Shen Qingyi had a lot of temperament today, and his face was simply autumn frost. Shen Qingyi glared at her, hummed at her, and pulled her ears with her hand, but she didn't dare to say anything, only bent her eyes and smiled.

Putting on the outer robe, Xiao Yan swore and said, "Sister, by September, I will definitely be able to take over Xiao's hundred moves." "There will be fewer and fewer injuries, so don't be angry.

Shen Qingyi's eyes flashed, Liang Guogong's promise she knew, and when Xiao Yan joined the army, she naturally couldn't see Xiao Huaizhong, and if she saw less, of course it was impossible to sprout affection.

Her heart was relieved, her eyes warmed up, but she hummed: "Don't talk big." ”

Xiao Yan laughed, his eyes shining brightly, "Sister, you have to believe me." ”

Shen Qingyi was worried, from now to September, there are still seven months, she has to be optimistic about seventeen, don't be hooked by Xiao Huaizhong in these months.

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Stacked mats: tatami mats. It is mostly woven from rush grass, which originated in the Han Dynasty and prevailed in the Sui and Tang dynasties. During the Tang Dynasty, it spread to Japan and South Korea. "Tatami mat" is a transliteration of the Japanese word for "tatami" - 畳, does it look like a stack? ——

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