Chapter 155: The Purpose of Martial Arts

Song Jian suddenly felt that he was a little drunk, and he spewed a breath of wine towards Xu Si.

Xu Sizheng was talking, choked on Song Jian's sudden mouthful of wine, she glanced at Song Jian resentfully, and said, "How much wine have you drunk?" ”

"Five...... Five or six catties, the alcohol is too high," Song Jian covered his head with a painful look, "I...... I'll have to sleep. ”

As he spoke, Song Jian leaned and leaned on Xu Si's shoulder.

Xu Si moved her body, but she didn't stand up, she held Song Jian's shoulders with both hands, and said, "You lie down, I'll help you rub it." ”

"Okay," Song Jian's head continued to fall down, and then pillowed on Xu Si's lap.

It's soft, and it has a faint fragrance, which feels so good.

Xu Si blushed, obviously she would not agree with this decision, holding Song Jian's shoulders with both hands, Xu Si moved his butt to the side, and said, "Pillow on the pillow." ”

Song Jian had no choice but to agree.

Xu Si sat next to Song Jian's head, pressed his two hands on Song Jian's temples, and gently rubbed them.

Song Jian closed his eyes, enjoying the grace of the beauty, this feeling may be the feeling of home, although there is no vigorous heartbeat, it is sweet and silky warmth.

"Are you better?" Xu Si asked softly.

"It's much better, oh, I forgot to tell you, our company has made a business with the National Security Bureau to sell pills, but it's too much of a loss, and one pill has to lose two million." Song Jian closed his eyes and muttered.

"......" Xu Si was speechless for a while, and then asked, "What is the National Security Bureau?" ”

"I don't know very well, it should be similar to the Special Security Bureau, there are weapons manufacturing departments, combat departments, biomedical research and development departments, etc., the specifics are not clear, Li Mengya and Li Changjiang have not told me." Song Kendo.

"Oh, well, listening to you, it's good to work with them, at least in the future," Xu Si said.

"Hehe, I know you understand," Song Jian closed his eyes.

While the two were talking, the door was pushed open, and then Charlene, who was dressed in a black practice uniform, walked in.

"What kind of song is the most cheerful...... Oh yes, happy heart," Charlene hummed a messy song in her mouth, walked into the room, she saw the ambiguous posture of Song Jian and Xu Si on the sofa and was stunned, then pointed to the two of them and said, "What are you doing?" What are you doing! ”

Xu Si quickly stood up, like a child who had done something wrong.

Song Jian opened his eyes, glanced at Xia Lin, and then looked at him again, and then he sat up all of a sudden, and said, "This bear child, why is his face so red?" Didn't you go for a drink? ”

Xia Lin grinned and ran up, stretching out one arm to stop Xu Si's neck, and the other arm stopped Song Jian's neck, "Sister, uncle, ah, no, Song Jian, tell you a good news, great news, hehehe......"

Before Charlene could speak, she burst into laughter.

Song Jian knocked off Xia Lin's arm, and Xu Si also patted Xia Lin's little hand and said, "Why did you go drinking?" ”

"Because of the good news," Charlene smiled mysteriously at the two of them again, and then "poofed", kissed Xu Si on the face, and then turned her head, her mouth close to Song Jian.

Song Jian struggled in his heart, and in the end, he shouldn't let this little witch succeed.

However, Charlene's mouth stopped ten centimeters away from Song Jian's face, and muttered, "You won't kiss, so as not to make Miss Ben responsible." ”

After saying that, Charlene jumped upstairs.

Song Jian and Xu Si were speechless for a while.

The next day, for Song Jian, life returned to the way it was, he still worked as a driver, sending the two sisters to work and school in the morning, picking them up at home in the evening, and leaving Song Jian at his disposal the rest of the time.

Driving the car, Song Jian first sent Xu Si to the company, and then drove towards Gusu University.

Xia Lin sat in the back row, stretched forward slightly, grabbed Song Jian's shoulder, and said, "Song Jian, you tell me honestly, what were you doing with my sister when I went home last night?" ”

Song Jian glanced at Xia Lin from the rearview mirror in the car, and said, "At a young age, what do you want?" ”

"Humph! I'm not small anymore! Tell you, I'm nineteen! And, I was quick to ...... Forget it, I won't tell you. Charlene snorted and sat back in her seat.

The Land Rover stopped at the gate of Gusu University, Xia Lin carried her schoolbag, waved her hand at Song Jian in the car, and walked towards the school.

Song Jian smiled, although there is a difference of five years, but I feel that Xia Lin and himself have a completely different outlook on life, is this the legendary generation gap? But it seems that he and her are not only five years apart, it should be one thousand and five years old.

Song Jian thought about it in a mess, then drove the car and went to the Four Seasons Bar. During the day, the Wonderland Nightclub is closed, but the Four Seasons Bar is open.

After getting out of the car, Song Jian walked into the Four Seasons Bar, early in the morning, there were almost no customers in the bar, the bartender I saw last time was now napping behind the counter, it seems that this bartender works very hard, and there is almost no time to rest in a day.

Song Jian ignored it and walked straight towards the back of the Four Seasons Bar, and in the courtyard behind the bar, Song Jian found Jia Tian.

Jia Tian is playing Wuji Fitness Gong, I have to say, he is very talented, and he is very hardworking, talented people are common, but if a person is both talented and very hardworking, then this person will be invincible.

Song Jian stood aside, watched Jia Tian finish the whole set, nodded, and said, "Yes, I have comprehended three tenths." ”

Seeing that it was Song Jian, Jia Tian walked over, arched his hand, and said: "But I have never been able to comprehend the truth of this, although it is very easy to fight, but if it is used in actual combat, I think I will lose very badly." ”

Song Jian laughed and said, "Of course, only when you have mastered the sixty percent heat can you use it in battle." Okay, let's go, I'll take you to meet someone. ”

Jia Tian changed his clothes and walked with Song Jian to the Four Seasons Bar.

The bartender behind the counter suddenly woke up, and when he saw Song Jian and Jia Tian walking outside, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, staring at Song Jian, and seeing Jia Tian walking behind Song Jian, he was horrified: It turns out that this young man is the real boss, no wonder he came to find Sister Rose the night before yesterday?

Song Jian and Jia Tian got into the car, among them, Song Jian asked about the opening of some Four Seasons Bars, Jia Tian smiled, and said: "Actually, I don't understand, it's all Gao Yuan and Peel who are taking care of it, and I'm just responsible for guarding this store." ”

Song Jian "um" and said, "That's fine, you can concentrate on learning martial arts." ”

The car stopped outside the Tiger Hill Yunyan Temple, and Song Jian and Jia Tian walked straight to the residence of Master Yunkong at the back of the temple.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Master Yunkong's voice rang out, "Little cub, you're causing me trouble again, aren't you?" ”

Jia Tian looked around in surprise, but saw no one.

Song Jian knew Master Yunkong's ability, and he said loudly upstairs: "Master Yunkong, this time is not a trouble, you can take a look and ensure satisfaction." ”

"Come on, let me see your injuries," Master Yunkong said upstairs.

Song Jian and Jia Tian went up to the second floor and entered Master Yunkong's residence.

Monk Yunkong was doing on the computer, and when he saw two people coming in, the old monk of Yunkong typed a "gg" in everyone, and then forcibly quit the game, Song Jian saw that after the old monk of Yunkong typed these two letters, his teammates were already scolding, "This vegetable bun is finally out." ”

"Damn, it's been thirty minutes, and the shoes haven't been bought yet."

"It's too much of a vegetable comparison, I'm not afraid of meeting a god-like opponent, I'm afraid of meeting this kind of pig-like teammate, the ancients don't deceive me."

Monk Yunkong's face did not change and his heart did not beat, he quit the game safely, he turned his head to look at Song Jian, and couldn't help but "Huh", and then he jumped up from the stool and fell in front of Song Jian.

"You...... You, you, you ......" Yun Kong's hands kept groping on Song Jian's face and body.

Song Jian got goosebumps all over his body and said, "Master Yunkong, you always slow down, slow down." ”

Yunkong looked at Song Jian in horror, "You really practice Yi ...... That's it? ”

Song Jian nodded and said, "It should be, but I don't feel much power, at least compared to you now, I'm far behind." ”

Yunkong just shook his head, he glanced at Jia Tian, frowned, and said, "You go out first, I'll talk to Song Jian." ”

Jia Tian arched his hand towards the clouds and walked outside.

Yunkong's eyes still had a bit of an incredible look in his eyes, "I thought that even if you were talented, it would take you thirty years of work to be able to achieve a little success, but I didn't expect that before this short period of half a year arrived, you would successfully move your muscles and marrow." ”

Song Jian scratched his head and said, "It's not about moving the tendons and changing the marrow, but the meridians are indeed good." ”

Master Yunkong's face was serious, and he said, "Song Jian, do you know what this means?" ”

Song Jian was a little confused.

Master Yunkong said in a low voice: "You say, what is the purpose of martial arts training? ”

Song Jian didn't expect Yunkong to suddenly ask this sentence, he thought about it for a while, and said: "If you practice martial arts, strengthen your body, and strengthen yourself, you will be able to turn the corner and protect the people around you." ”

Yunkong nodded and said, "Then you are able to do all this now, so what is the purpose of martial arts?" ”

Song Jian smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't think I can do all this, let alone you, even those Hongmen elders, if I come to the door, I will only have a dead end." ”

Yunkong nodded, and said: "But according to your current progress rate, in less than three years, no one in the entire Hongmen will be able to fight against you, and in another thirty years, let alone me, even if it is an old monster of the Spring and Autumn Six Gates, it is not your opponent, at that time, what is the purpose of martial arts?" ”

"Is it lonely to seek defeat?" Song Jian smiled, then shook his head, "I didn't think about it this far. However, practicing martial arts can always live a long-term life and live a little chic. ”

Yunkong nodded heavily, "Yes! Practicing martial arts, maybe at your stage, is purely to strengthen yourself, but at my age, my status, strengthening yourself is no longer the goal. ”

"What is the master after?" Song Jian asked.

"Move the muscles and change the marrow!" Master Yunkong said word by word.

"Huh?" Song Jian was a little puzzled.