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Song Xiaoli looked at him nervously, his lips trembled with excitement, and he opened a few times, but he couldn't speak, just looked at him eagerly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, knowing that people of this age, when they were most restless, had a heroic dream of breaking into the martial arts, doing chivalrous deeds, and helping the hoe strong.

It's just that not everyone has the opportunity to practice martial arts, especially the children of poor families, who have to earn money since they were young, how can they have the opportunity to worship famous teachers, and they have no time to practice.

"What martial arts do you want to learn?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

"Hmm......" Song Xiaoli thought about it, scratching his head, a little overwhelmed.

After a while, he shook his head and looked at Xiao Yuesheng embarrassedly: "Xiao ...... Mr. Siu said...... Say what to practice, I ...... I'll just practice...... What to practice. ”

Xiao Yuesheng looked at him and couldn't help but smile, this Song Xiaoli is simple and cute, but he is also very smart.

"Well, I've got a set of horse steps here, you can practice it. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled.

"Horse ...... Ma Bu?" Song Xiaoli asked confusedly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, looking at him with a smile.

Song Xiaoli lowered his head and thought about it, his face showed a trace of disappointment, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Yuesheng looking at him, busy and reluctantly smiled.

"Do you want to learn?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

"I want to learn!" Song Xiaoli rarely did not stutter, and replied crisply, in a resolute tone, without hesitation.

"If you don't want to learn, I can pass on another set of kung fu to you. Xiao Yuesheng said slowly with a faint smile on his face.

Song Xiaoli lowered his head again, thought about it, he learned that Mr. Xiao would not perfunctory himself, if he changed his mind, wouldn't he mean that he couldn't believe him.

He raised his head, looked determined, and nodded vigorously: "I...... I'll just ...... Studying Horse ...... Horse...... Horse step!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, "Okay, little brother, you have a vision!"

He saw Song Xiaoli's confused expression, obviously not understanding why he praised himself, Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "My set of horse steps is not the basic skill of practicing legs in martial arts, but a set of footwork, taken from the horse's walking." ”

Song Xiaoli's face showed an excited look, this is the best.

Xiao Yuesheng said leisurely, his expression was relaxed, faintly revealing a bit of pride, and said with a smile: "This set of footwork, although it is not extremely exquisite, but it is also comparable to ordinary footwork, if you can practice it well, you will be safe." ”

Song Xiaoli's face was even more excited, and a pair of bright eyes sparkled.

"Let's go, let's go to the courtyard, and I'll pass it on to you carefully. Xiao Yuesheng got up and sat down, and when he passed Song Xiaoli, he patted him on the shoulder, showed a look of approval, stepped out of the living room, and walked towards the quiet courtyard.

Song Xiaoli was flattered, he patted him lightly, and he was very excited, since he was a child, no one had ever encouraged him like this, affirmed him, this kind of taste, almost made him cry.

Suddenly, he was full of energy and high morale, and he almost had the urge to die as a confidant, and followed closely behind Xiao Yuesheng.

When the two came to the courtyard, they saw Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan drinking tea comfortably in the small pavilion, looking leisurely and at ease.

Xiaohe was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, sitting next to him, pouring tea for the two from time to time, and the red clay stove was bubbling on the corner of the small pavilion, and the white gas was steaming.

The layout of this small courtyard is quite quiet, the southeast corner is the flower garden, the flowers in it have been stinging, and they will bloom again next year, and the southwest corner is a small bamboo forest, although the branches and leaves are not in full bloom, but there is a sparse artistic conception.

In the middle of the yard, there is a rockery, under the rockery, the stream is murmuring, but it is not very clear, showing a bit of carved artificial atmosphere.

The small pavilion is located next to the rockery, hanging horns and cornices, the five corners are respectively warped to the sky, like five dragon beads, the red lacquer pillar, the moon-white railing, although it is not big, but there is also a momentum, obviously the builder is not the general mediocrity.

Xiao Yuesheng and Song Xiao left the living room, came to the courtyard, and when they saw them here, they hugged their fists and smiled, and said, "Old Qu, so elegant!"

"Hehe, see the smile, see the laugh. Qu Yang waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Uncle Xiao, your tea is so fragrant!" Qu Feiyan jumped up and jumped up from the railing, staggering like a flower butterfly, his pink little face full of smiles.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly and said gently: "If you like it, your uncle will give you some, how about it?!"

"No, no, no. Qu Feiyan stopped in front of him and said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm with my uncle, and I can drink it at any time!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "What, why is Xiao Feiyan following me?"

"Grandpa said that if you follow him and stay in one place all the time, it will be boring, so let me play with Sister Xiaohe!" Qu Feiyan said with a little face full of excitement.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Qu Yang and nodded with a smile: "Okay, welcome." ”

He could see that Qu Feiyan followed Qu Yang, and he really felt very bored, so he was so excited, and the little girl was greedy for fun.

"But, Uncle Xiao, I will also think about grandpa, what should I do?" Qu Feiyan's excited little face suddenly showed a trace of sadness.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently: "Your grandfather's place is not far from us, if you want to be grandpa, you can see grandpa at any time." ”

"Okay, okay, this is the best!" Qu Feiyan clapped his hands and cheered, turned around, and flew to Xiaohe's side like a little butterfly, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaohe, look, Uncle Xiao agreed!"

Xiaohe smiled and nodded, also showing a happy look.

She didn't dare to mention these things to the master, she didn't expect Qu Feiyan to like the master so much, and it was rare to say it accurately.

In normal times, if the young lady asks him for something, he rarely agrees happily, and he picks and chooses to teach him a lesson, so she doesn't dare to tell the master.

Qu Yang shook his head, smiled bitterly and hugged his fist at Xiao Yuesheng: "Alas, this little girl is very playful, and she is really tired of her virtuous nephew." ”

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since the old man insists on returning to the hidden rivers and lakes, Feiyan lives there, so he will naturally feel bored, so it is better to come out and join Xiaohe." ”

Qu Yang nodded, and said with a smile: "That's good, I'm not welcome, if she is disobedient, discipline her more, don't spoil her!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, glanced at Qu Feiyan, saw her pouting, glancing at her grandfather, with a cute expression, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Qu Lao." ”

After the two finished speaking, Xiao Yuesheng took Song Xiaoli to a clearing in front of the bamboo forest, and was about to start teaching him martial arts.

"Little brother, have you ever learned any kung fu in the past?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

Song Xiaoli shook his head and didn't speak, he knew that he was stammering, and when he spoke, he was very anxious, so he tried to talk as little as possible.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "I practice a set of boxing techniques, you follow along, you can learn as much as you can, don't worry." ”

Song Xiaoli nodded vigorously, his eyes were blazing, he concentrated all his energy, and his eyes stared at Xiao Yuesheng without blinking.

Xiao Yuesheng wrapped the placket of the long shirt, tied it around his waist, his movements were neat, and then his hands drew a semicircle in front of his chest, placed it on his waist, opened his eyes, and his spirit suddenly burst out, and his momentum was majestic.

The small pavilion is located quite high, so that it is cooler, so sitting in the small pavilion, you can also see the situation in the practice field in front of the bamboo forest.

Seeing Qu Feiyan staring curiously, Qu Yang shouted in a deep voice: "Feiyan, peeking at other people's practice is a taboo in martial arts, have you forgotten?!"

"Grandpa, Uncle Xiao is not an outsider. Qu Feiyan pouted and hummed coquettishly.

Qu Yang's face sank, his eyes were pressing, and he said coldly: "Even if it is a biological father and son, it will not be!"

"Oh. Qu Feiyan responded gloomily, and then said, "Grandpa, then why can I watch you practice?"

"You are my granddaughter, and my martial arts will be passed on to you in the future, so it doesn't matter if you look at it or not!" Qu Yang said slowly.

"Okay, okay, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it!" Qu Feiyan turned his head, his red and tender little mouth was still pouting, sullen.

Qu Yang smiled secretly, ignoring her, knowing her surname, her temper came and went quickly, and it would soon turn cloudy.

Xiao Yuesheng over there took their words in his ears and smiled secretly, knowing that Qu Yang, an old Jianghu, was experienced, but the martial arts he practiced now were not a unique secret science, just the Eighteen Arhat Fists of the Shaolin School.

This set of boxing methods is the introductory boxing method of the Shaolin school, which is very shallow, and any Shaolin beginner disciple will learn this set of boxing methods.

Although the boxing method is superficial, but the essence of Shaolin boxing has been fully embodied, in Xiao Yuesheng, the tiger and the tiger are windy, the power is endless, and it has turned decay into magic.

His eyes are blazing, and his fists are dignified, as if he has really incarnated as an Arhat, majestic and majestic, subduing demons and subduing demons.

Song Xiaoli looked at the fierce and superb boxing technique, and seemed to be stunned, his eyes did not blink, and he stared blankly.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds were quiet, Xiao Yuesheng had already stopped and stood up, his spirit slowly gathered, he returned to his ordinary appearance, and his temperament was very usual, it was difficult to compare with the mighty person just now.

"Little brother, remember how much, practice and see. Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently.

Song Xiaoli came back to his senses at this time, he was stunned, his face became red, as if it was blocked by a piece of red cloth, he scratched his head, his face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

Seeing him look like this, Xiao Yuesheng knew that he must be in a state of embarrassment, smiled and comforted: "If you memorize as much as you want, you can practice as much as you want, don't be afraid, I just want to see your endowment and decide how I will teach you." ”

Song Xiao left Ai Ai, her face was flushed, she thought about it, and said, "I...... I'm a trick...... Also...... Didn't ...... Remember. ”

Xiao Yuesheng's expression remained unchanged, smiled, and said, "Didn't you remember a single move?...... Well, then I'll rehearse it again. ”

He didn't show any strange expression, Song Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief, and was grateful in his heart, he was so stupid, but Mr. Xiao didn't dislike it at all.

"Little brother, look at it, don't be distracted. Xiao Yuesheng said softly and began to practice Luohan boxing again.

This set of Arhat boxing, compared with just now, is different, as if it has a bit of elegant, eliminating the awe-inspiring and rigid spirit just now, as if it is another Arhat boxing.

Luohan eighteen punches, not many moves, soon, Xiao Yuesheng once again reaped the merits, the spirit and spirit were exhausted again, and he became an ordinary person.

Qu Yang on the other side, although he didn't peek at his moves, he occasionally glanced at it and noticed the changes before and after Xiao Yuesheng's harvest, and secretly praised in his heart, it seems that Brother Liu does have a good son-in-law, so good.

"Little brother, remember a few tricks?" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly, his eyes were warm, like a spring breeze.

Song Xiaoli's face was flushed, and he was ashamed to dare to look up at him, and lowered his head and said, "One ...... One...... One...... Recruit ......"

"Well, there's progress. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled slightly.

Song Xiaoli lowered his head even lower, almost hanging down to his chest, and said, "One move is also ...... I don't remember either!"

Xiao Yuesheng was slightly stunned, and almost laughed out loud, but he was busy and held back, knowing that if he smiled, he was afraid that his confidence would be crushed.

"Well, it seems that you can't be taught by conventional means. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his tone was calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

Song Xiaoli was slightly surprised, hurriedly raised his head, still ashamed, and said in a low voice: "Xiao ...... Xiao Xian...... Raw, I can still ...... Can practice...... Kung Fu?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "Yes, it's just that you have to suffer a little." ”

"I ...... I'm not afraid of hardship!" He suddenly spoke fluently, his expression was excited, his lips trembled, and his body trembled slightly.

He was so stupid, how could he learn martial arts, I am afraid that there is no hope in this life!

Unexpectedly, what came out of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth must be words of affirmation, and under despair, the first sight of hope is enough to make people ecstatic.

"I ...... I'm not afraid...... Don't be afraid of hardship!" He was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his whole body trembled.

"This pain is not tired, boring, or all kinds, but the real pain, can you bear it?" Xiao Yuesheng asked solemnly, his eyes staring at him.

"I can!" Song Xiaoli nodded heavily, his eyes were powerful, with great determination.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, and his gaze was gentle again: "Okay, rest for one night, and I will pass on your martial arts tomorrow!"

"Yes!" Song Xiaoli nodded heavily.

"Go to bed early at night, rest well, don't be cranky!" Xiao Yuesheng patted him on the shoulder and solemnly instructed.

"Hmm. Song Xiaoli nodded vigorously.

"Master, do you really want to pass on Song Xiaoli's martial arts?" When he got up in the morning, Xiaohe served him in clothes and asked casually.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Xiaohe was busy with his work neatly, exhaling like an orchid, and said in a coquettish voice: "This little guy, although he has a good surname, his psychology is too fragile......"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, knowing Xiaohe's concerns.

A psychologically fragile person, even if he has supreme martial arts, his achievements are limited, and he is also very dangerous, just like a child holding a sword.

"Master, according to me, you can't just teach him martial arts, but also temper him more. Xiaohe twisted his face and said to him.

She was bending down to tie the button for Xiao Yuesheng, and when she looked up, she happened to be opposite Xiao Yuesheng's face, very close, and exhaled just to his face.

Xiao Yuesheng did not retreat, his expression was calm, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and he could smell the faint fragrance spit out by Xiaohe.

The internal strength and mental method she practiced was Jiang Nanyun's jade void technique, cleansing the internal organs, clearing the void, and the whole physique became fragrant and pleasant, without any turbidity.

Smelling Xiao Yuesheng's breath, Xiao He suddenly froze, and hurriedly took a step back, his face was covered with crimson, as if a piece of white jade gushed out of it, and it was so red that it was moving.

Xiao Yuesheng pretended to be nothing, and said slowly: "Well, you're right, you should also temper his psychology, do you have any good ideas?"

Xiaohe hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't come up with it." ”

As she spoke, her beautiful face was still crimson and moving, and her slender willow waist bent down hard, bending her boots for Xiao Yuesheng.

She was in excellent shape, with a towering jade peak, tall and angry, her figure contracted sharply at the waist, and then to the hips, and then abruptly raised up, forming an exaggerated curve.

At this time, bending over and bending his boots, the fragrant buttocks are straight and round, like half a round ball, indescribably tempting, and making people's blood spine.

Xiao Yuesheng was already used to it, and his immunity had increased greatly, but he still couldn't see it, but his mood was extraordinary and he could quickly suppress it.

His eyes swept over her round and straight buttocks, thought about it, and said with a smile: "This little guy, with poor qualifications, is also rare." ”

"Then master, do you still want to teach him?" Xiaohe raised his head curiously, his eyes as clear as water.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "The so-called teaching according to aptitude, if all of them are made by people with good qualifications, wouldn't it be boring in the world?"

Xiaohe pursed his lips and smiled, the old man's thoughts are always different from ordinary people, and he can't easily guess.

Dressed neatly, Xiao Yuesheng got up and left the bed and came outside the house, but saw Qu Feiyan practicing on the small flat field in front of the bamboo forest.

She was wearing a satin power suit, pink color, although she was still young, she was already a little charming and enchanting.

She uses both palms together, her footwork is skillful, her movements are light and stretched, as if she is dancing, and she is indescribably graceful and moving.

This set of palm techniques, if performed by a young girl, I am afraid it will be even more moving, as if it is not for fighting, purely for viewing the general palm technique.

Qu Yang was standing aside and watching, stroking his beard and smiling, as if he was very relieved.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head suspiciously, and walked over slowly, walking calmly and gently.

Qu Yang heard the footsteps, turned his head to look back, and saw that it was Xiao Yuesheng, smiled slightly, and said, "Xiao Xian's nephew is up?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "The younger generation has a bad habit of sleeping lazy, and I am ashamed. ”

Qu Yang stroked his head and said with a smile: "Hehe, you sleep lazily, and you still practice this martial arts, but we people are ashamed!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and turned her head to look at Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan didn't hear the sound of them talking, but he still concentrated on practicing his palms, his movements were soothing and gentle, like dancing.

Xiaohe also followed behind Xiao Yuesheng, walked over slowly, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile when he saw Qu Feiyan's palm practice.

Soon, Qu Feiyan stood with his palms closed, his petite body jumped up, fell to Xiaohe's side, took Xiaohe's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaohe, are I practicing my palm skills well?"

Xiaohe pursed her lips and smiled: "Very good, Sister Feiyan, have you done a lot of hard work?"

"It's not!" Qu Feiyan nodded vigorously and said with a smile: "This set of palm techniques is very beautiful, I like it very much, and I have been practicing." ”

Xiaohe glanced at Qu Yang and said with a smile: "Such a beautiful palm technique, but it's rare to see, you practice very well!"

Qu Feiyan cheered and was cheerful.

Qu Yang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Little lotus girl, don't praise her, just smile generously." ”

"The old man is too humble, Sister Feiyan's qualifications are excellent. Xiaohe said with a smile.

Qu Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "Girls' homes, fighting, killing, and killing are always not beautiful,...... Like you, it's the best. ”

"If you don't have the power to protect yourself, you'll suffer. Xiaohe glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and said softly.

"Yes, Qu Lao, the power of self-preservation is still needed. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and echoed.

"Let her learn some light skills, that's it. Qu Yang said with a smile.

Qu Feiyan looked at Xiao He, looked at Qu Yang, and then at Xiao Yuesheng, his delicate eyebrows frowned, and he couldn't understand what they were saying, they were all inexplicable words, which were really weird.

The three of them talked for a while, and Qu Feiyan became happy, she could understand these things, and she listened to them with relish.

Qu Yang knew that he was going to practice, so he took the reluctant Qu Feiyan and left and went back to the house.

Qu Feiyan pouted, he didn't want to leave, he wanted to be with Xiaohe, but he couldn't help but listen to his grandfather's words, so he could only sulk with his mouth.

"Master, Sister Feiyan should indeed learn the art of self-defense!" Xiaohe said with some worry, her face full of worry.

"You, you like to be hearty!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and said softly: "Qu Lao does this, he has his own reasons. ”

Xiaohe thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "If Sister Feiyan joins us in the future, ......why don't you teach her some martial arts?"

This sentence was not said with sufficient confidence, and his voice became lower and lower, and finally he could hardly hear it, because he also felt that it was a bit unrealistic.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't scold, but said lightly: "If you want to teach her martial arts, find a way by yourself, as long as you don't pass on our martial arts." ”

"Master, this ......?" Xiaohe was stunned, surprised, thought about it, and said slowly with some uncertainty: "If I grab a secret book, I can pass it on to her, right?"

"No," Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled slightly: "You need to take the initiative yourself, rob other people's secrets, won't you lose the face of my Guanyun Villa?!"

“...... Yes!" Xiaohe nodded, a little absent-minded.

Original martial arts, this is not a simple matter, it is really difficult to get rid of the influence of Xiao's martial arts.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of Song Xiaoli and asked softly.

"Quasi-...... Ready!" Song Xiaoli nodded vigorously.

He was sitting on the bed at this time, wearing a loose practice uniform, looking radiant and a little vigorous.

"Well, did you sleep well last night?" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, Xiaohe stepped forward to help him take off his boots, and helped him to sit down in front of Song Xiaoli.

These were things that he could have reached, but he never did, and seemed reluctant to waste his time.

"It's ...... Very good!" Song Xiaoli stammered.

He had a stomach to say, last night was the sweetest night of his life, he didn't know anything, and when he woke up, the sky was bright, the sparrows were chirping, crisp and pleasant, and he was refreshed and comfortable.

But when I thought of my own stammer, I didn't dare to say so much, lest I think I was verbose and impatient.

"Very good, then let's start!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said softly.

"Yes!" Song Xiaoli shouted, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

Xiaohe shook his head and smiled, this little guy, so excited, he doesn't have to be so loud, his ears are buzzing.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, stretched out his hand and slowly pressed the top of Song Xiaoli's head.

Song Xiaoli didn't know how Xiao Yuesheng taught him martial arts, and he had always been curious, but when he saw him stretching out his palm and pressing it on the top of his head, he was inexplicable, but he didn't move.

The palm of his hand pressed on his Baihui acupoint, caressing the top of his head, Xiao Yuesheng slowly closed his eyes, the divine light flashed in his eyes, and the room suddenly lit up, as if a lightning light flashed into the room.

After closing his eyes, his face sank, and gradually, his expression became more and more solemn.

Xiao He stood beside Xiao Yuesheng, and when he saw him close his eyes, the power around him suddenly worked, and the jade void trick flowed slowly, like a clear stream.

Under the jade void, all the organs around the body were suddenly very sensitive, the ears could hear the sound of leaves falling outside, the nose could smell all kinds of smells in the house, and every grain of dust on the ground seemed to be able to see clearly.

She mobilized her senses and felt the changes in the aura around her, in case someone suddenly attacked and disturbed the master's luck.

While observing the surroundings, part of her mind was also attached to Xiao Yuesheng to see what he was doing.

Slowly, Song Xiaoli's face changed, and at the beginning, it was a burst of beating, as if an ant had crawled on his face, constantly swimming, and his face also swam.

Gradually, his face throbbed more and more violently, as if several ants had climbed up together, and at last, the muscles on his face were twisted, and his expression was hideous, as if he was suffering torture, almost unbearable.

His teeth clenched and creaked, and his body trembled, sweating profusely all over his body, as if suddenly a burst of his own body erupted, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of white mist, and the mist was soaring, which was the sweat that erupted from his body.

Xiaohe looked a little worried, looked at the master, but saw that his expression was calm, his face was silent, and he seemed to have fallen into the deepest state of concentration, and he didn't dare to say anything to disturb, so he could only worry secretly.

Gradually, Song Xiaoli's body trembled more and more, as if he was about to jump up, but when he pressed his head, his hand stood still, as if it was cast in iron.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was solemn, and his appearance was solemn, as if his whole body was immersed in the fixed realm, without missing a single bit, and reaching the realm of no leakage.

"Pro!" suddenly sighed, like a morning bell, the whole room seemed to be shaking, dust fell on the beams, and the cups, wine jugs, and basins in the room were constantly buzzing for a long time.

At this sound of breaking cheers, Song Xiaoli's figure suddenly stopped, as if he had never moved, and the situation was indescribably weird.

Xiaohe heard this and broke off, only to feel that the internal strength around her body suddenly stopped, and her mind was blank, and she didn't know anything.

She didn't know how long it took, her mind slowly recovered, the jade void recipe resumed operation, the pure heart recipe kept flowing, and her mind was cool, and she couldn't say that it was comfortable.

She turned her head to look, but saw that the old man was putting down his hand, unseating himself, and his feet were reaching out to his boots.

Ignoring anything else, Xiaohe hurriedly stepped forward, bent down to help him put on his boots, and said in a low voice, "Master, are you okay?"

"Well, it's up to him. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned to look at Song Xiaoli, and smiled slightly.

He didn't expect that although this Song Xiaoli had dull qualifications, he was a rare superlative, but his perseverance was far beyond ordinary people, which was amazing.

What he used was the method of empowerment, which originated from the methods of Buddhism, but after reaching the apex, one method and one hundred methods were passed, and Xiao Yuesheng was able to use it.

But this method is not only extremely demanding for the caster, but also not a happy thing for the recipient, as if an electric drill drilled into the head, constantly drilling in, this kind of pain, by no means ordinary people can bear.

Song Xiaoli stammered since he was a child, and suffered from people's cold eyes, but fortunately, he liked horses, because of this preference, it supported his soul, so that although he suffered from cold eyes and hardships, he was still able to remain normal and not become distorted.

But this kind of tempering since childhood has also tempered his perseverance, so that he has extraordinary endurance and perseverance, and he can suffer such great pain, and he has not gone crazy.

"Master, when you looked at him just now, it seems that he has suffered a lot?" Xiaohe asked cautiously, she was really curious in her heart.

"He is also entitled to enjoy this suffering. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, got up and walked out of the house, and said to Xiao He who was following him: "Make some delicious food, warm up some, and when he wakes up, he will be very hungry." ”

"Yes. Xiaohe nodded slightly.

Song Xiaoli only felt that he had walked in hell once, as if he had been tortured by a thousand knives and pulled out his tongue in hell.

At first, my head stabbed slightly, slowly, and it became more and more painful, and later, my eyes turned black, and I wanted to faint, but I kept awake, died and came back to life, and I wanted to kill myself with a knife and no longer suffer this pain.

But when I thought of Mr. Xiao's warm eyes, with encouragement and trust, my courage increased, and I clenched my teeth, almost crushing them, struggling to support them, and there was a warm breath in my chest, supporting myself and keeping myself from going crazy.

It seems that after a hundred years, the pain slowly wanes, as if the waves are ebbing, little by little, getting lighter and lighter, and in the end, disappearing completely.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if a lightning bolt appeared in the night, and the sky cracked a gap, and it was bright.

Countless characters and images appeared in front of me at the same time, mixed together, shuttling non-stop, chaotic, trying to recognize it, I suddenly felt dazzled.

His perseverance was amazing, he couldn't see clearly, but he wanted to see more clearly, and he felt dizzy more and more, and in the end, his eyes were dark, and he finally fainted.

He slowly fell, his body twitching slightly, looking quite scary.

Xiaohe's figure flickered, came to his side, helped him up, probed his hand to check his pulse, and his face was relieved, he was fine, but his mind was very drained.

The internal force slowly passed, moistening his body, calming him down, and then leaving a faint fragrance and drifting away.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Song Xiaoli felt as if a fairy had come to his side, she was ice clear and jade, with a faint fragrance on her body, and she smelled so good.

But he wanted to see the fairy's face clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly, as if a layer of mist was shrouded in his face, and besides, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

As the fairy approached, he felt a cool breath enter his body, slowly circulating in his body, like a trickling stream, after the stream, it was cool and comfortable, and he almost moaned.

Soon, this cool breath flowed all over the body, and then disappeared, and the body seemed to be immersed in the cool spring water in the hot summer, indescribably comfortable and lazy.

Slowly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he wanted to open his eyes and see the fairy's face clearly, but it became more and more blurry, and gradually fell into darkness.

In the darkness, a scene emerges in my mind, it is myself practicing moves, practicing one move at a time, practicing for a while, then stopping to meditate, full of internal strength, like a little mouse, with his own mind, constantly circulating all the meridians around his body.

He had never had this kind of feeling, but it was so clear, as if in his previous life, he was a martial arts master.

I don't know how long it took, but these images faded and faded, and gradually, they fell into darkness again, this time really falling asleep.

When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw that it was bright.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, this smell was so familiar to him that it was carved into his bones.

He always thought that this was just his dream, but he didn't expect that he could really smell it, and turned around sharply to see that what caught his eye was Xiaohe's gentle face.

At this moment, he felt that this face was bright and bright, as if it was emitting a white jade-like glow, and the whole person was bathed in this luminous light.

He didn't dare to look directly, so he hurriedly lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Sister Xiaohe......"

"Are you hungry?" asked him softly in a soft voice.

"I didn't ...... Not hungry. He shook his head hurriedly, his face flushed, like the western sky at sunset.

At this moment, the sound of "grunting" sounded, quite loudly.

Song Xiaoli's face was as red as blood, and he didn't dare to look up at people, he was ashamed in his heart, he told a lie himself, and let Sister Xiaohe see through it in person.

Xiaohe smiled "poof", pursed his mouth and squinted at him, and said with a smile: "It's just a hard mouth, just eat this bowl of porridge." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of snow-white porridge and brought it to him.

Song Xiaoli hurriedly stretched out his hand, lowered his head, took it carefully, still didn't dare to look at him, and stretched out his hand again to take the spoon handed by Xiaohe.

Xiaohe glanced at him a little strangely, and deliberately moved the spoon horizontally, and Song Xiaoli's hand also moved horizontally.

Xiaohe was even more strange, interested, handed him the spoon, sat on the embroidered pier next to the bed, held his smooth chin, and looked at him with relish.

Although Song Xiaoli didn't look up, he knew that Xiaohe was staring at him, his eyes kept falling on him, he was very excited and excited, but he was a little shy and didn't dare to speak.

He was indeed very hungry, although he was embarrassed, but he couldn't control his mouth, three times five divided by two, in a blink of an eye, a bowl of porridge was drunk by him, and the aroma was overflowing, as if the whole mouth to the abdomen was echoing with an attractive aroma.

After drinking, he was even more embarrassed, lowered his head, and put the bowl on both hands, his head almost hanging down to his stomach.

Xiaohe took the bowl and said with a smile: "Little brother, what do you think?"

Song Xiaoli's voice was like a gnat, and he said in a low voice: "It's very ...... Very good, much ...... Thank you, sister...... Affection. ”

He was so excited in his heart, no one had ever cared so much about him, and besides, he was such a beautiful fairy.

At this time, he already knew that the fairy he saw just now was not a dream, but real, it was Sister Xiaohe who helped him when he was unconscious.

"You, learn martial arts from my master, but some of you have suffered!" Xiao He pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head, showing pity.

"You've been fainting for two days and two nights!" Xiaohe said softly, seeing Song Xiaoli's pain with his own eyes, he felt palpitations, such pain, thanks to this young man, his heart was really amazing.

"Ah——?!" Song Xiaoli exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly turned his head to look around, forgetting his shyness.

Suddenly, he felt the difference in the world in front of him, the sunlight outside the window was extraordinarily bright, and through the window, a ray of sunlight shone in, and he could see it clearly.

In the corner of the wall under the window, an ant was busy with it, climbing up and down, and he could clearly see its tentacles.

Rubbing his eyes, he was very surprised, the world was so bright and beautiful, and the original self seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze and could not see clearly.

Seeing his excited appearance, Xiaohe was also happy, and said with a smile: "Has everything become different?"

"Hmm. Song Xiaoli nodded vigorously.

"Take a good rest, and I'll go see the master later. Seeing that he was excited, Xiaohe didn't dismiss his interest, so he whispered a word, picked up the bowl, and gently withdrew.

After a long while, Song Xiaoli calmed down and was able to think normally and think about what was going on.

But the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and it seemed as if something suddenly had something in his head, but he didn't seem to have learned it before.

This feeling is as if there is suddenly a wallet at home, but the wallet is obviously not your own, which is very weird.

He tried, sat up cross-legged, and his hands unconsciously clenched into a strange shape, and put them together, as if they were called mudras.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, and without passing through himself, he naturally rolled his head, his nose to his navel, and his breathing began to become even and thin.

At the dantian, there is a mass of hot gas, usually not paying attention to it, not aware, at this time close the eyes, a little look, this momentum will run on its own, along the internal meridians of the body, flow by itself, without the control of their own brain.

Everything was getting unusual, and he was a little confused, what the hell was going on?!

So, he stood up and hurriedly ran to find Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the small pavilion, drinking tea with Qu Yang, chatting, Xiao Yuesheng was holding a flute in his hand, it was Xiaohe who was carrying a white jade flute, and Qu Yang was in front of him a piano.

The two of them talked, playing the flute and stroking the piano from time to time, apparently talking about the rhythm.

Xiaohe and Qu Feiyan are in the bamboo forest, looking for something, looking for a bamboo plant, happily and having fun.

"Nephew Xiao Xian, your music theory is exquisite, and you have to bow down to the wind and admire!" Qu Yang stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, he didn't feel anything, he was a person who had attained the Tao, one law, ten thousand laws, the music was naturally not a problem, and he was not worthy of pride.

At this moment, Song Xiaoli walked this way, his steps were light, and he also felt the strangeness of his body, as if he was stepping on a certain rhythm and unique footwork, but it was extremely smooth, like flowing water in the same way.

He was far away from the kiosk, so he stopped, hesitating whether to come forward and disturb.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, smiled at him, and beckoned.

Song Xiaoli hurriedly walked over, bowed deeply outside the small pavilion, and said, "Xiao ...... Mr. Siu. ”

"Little brother don't have to be polite, come and sit down. Xiao Yuesheng looked at him, waved his hand, showed a gentle smile on his face, and beckoned him over.

"Nephew, I'll go back and rest. Qu Yang pushed the piano and stood up, and said with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll go over to find the old man later." ”

Qu Yang smiled, agreed, turned his head to leave, and when he met Song Xiaoli, he glanced at him, nodded, and did not speak.

Song Xiaoli walked over cautiously, stood still in front of Xiao Yuesheng, lowered his head, and didn't dare to speak more.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Little brother, are you in good health?"

"None...... Unharmed. Song Xiaoli nodded hurriedly.

(To be continued)