Chapter 117: I want to practice martial arts
Late at night, in the gorgeous room, the candle flame was dim, and Qi Feng sat on the main seat with an indifferent expression, with an obscure expression on his face. In the seats below sat two old men who looked not low, and two young men of about his age.
"Your Highness, there is no way back now." The old man on the lower left spoke with a heavy face.
"Yes, Your Highness, that Yao Luoyu has achieved his goal, we will be abandoned by him at any time, Your Highness should take all possible measures as soon as possible." The old man at the bottom right also said in a deep voice.
"Yes, please make a decision early." The other two young men hurriedly chimed in. Qi Feng listened to their words and did not speak, his dark and deep eyes did not know what he was thinking, and his face was expressionless, as if he had not heard their words. Seeing that he didn't react, several people couldn't help but look at each other, and they couldn't guess what he was thinking for a while.
"Your Highness," the old man on the left called in a low voice, feeling that it was wrong, and added, "No matter what His Highness decides, the old minister will definitely support His Highness." ”
"So is the minister!" Several others also respectfully stated.
"Oh? Really? Qi Feng finally glanced up at them, and his cold tone couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, "Even if His Highness wants to rebel, will you follow?" ”
"The minister is willing to open the way for His Highness, and he will never give up!" Hearing his words, several people stood up at the same time and bowed their heads and swore respectfully and solemnly. Stared at by his sharp eyes, as if all lies could not escape his sight. Even though the gaze was hot and cold, although their hearts were tense, they all bowed their heads respectfully to show their determination.
"Good!" After a long time, Qi Feng clenched his fists and smiled coldly. Now he is already difficult to ride a tiger, but fortunately, he still has 200,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, and there is a war in front of him, so it is impossible to support, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose with Qi Xiao. Anyway, his good father has not been alive for a long time, and he has already prepared a holy decree for Qi Xiao to succeed him, so what about him? Since his father didn't have him in his heart, why should he be polite. If Qi Xiao is allowed to succeed to the throne, where will he come from? He is unwilling, he is not willing at all!
"The ministers swear to follow His Highness to the death and let His Highness send him. I wish His Royal Highness success in his great cause and a thousand generations! Hearing that Qi Feng had made up his mind, several people were overjoyed, and they told their loyalty and flattery in unison!
・・・・・・
Listening to the Snow Pavilion, when Murong Ziqiu came, he saw Qi Xiao and Han Jingyi quietly drinking tea.
"Ah Xiao, Miss Ruo'er." Murong Ziqiu called in a low voice, which was regarded as a greeting.
Qi Xiao saw Murong Ziqiu arriving and motioned for him to sit down. Han Jingyi only smiled slightly, nodded at him, and took a clean teacup to pour tea for him.
"What are you looking for me?" Murong Ziqiu took a sip of tea and looked at the prayer night.
"I came to you because I wanted you to take Ruo'er's pulse and see if I could find a way to make the spirit bead power in her body completely available to her." Qi Xiao said lightly, ignoring the surprise and confusion that flashed through Murong Ziqiu when he heard his words.
"I followed the method in the ancient book to combine with the spirit bead and guide its spiritual power for my own use, there was nothing abnormal before, I don't know why in the past two days, I always feel that something is running around in my body, and I can't control it at all." Han Jingyi continued.
In the days when she was recuperating here, she recalled how to use the spirit bead recorded in the ancient books of the Phantom Kingdom, and every night she tried to fully absorb the power of the spirit bead. But it didn't work much, so she couldn't help but ask Qi Xiao, I don't know why, she felt that Qi Xiao must know. Sure enough, Qi Xiao knew, but at first he didn't want to teach her, and then she asked unwillingly, so he told her what he knew.
At first, she felt that she could control that power, and before she could be happy, the next day she felt as if there was a flow of air rushing in her body, which made her uneasy, and she seemed to be unable to control that power again. She thought she was angry, or she was so anxious that she went crazy. She asked Qi Xiao uneasily, Qi Xiao investigated for her, and found that it was not a fork at all, nor was it a madman, and he couldn't find out what the reason was, so he found Murong Ziqiu.
After listening to what they said, Murong Ziqiu had already caught her pulse, and the more she checked her pulse, the more solemn her face became, which made Qi Xiao and Han Jingyi's hearts extremely nervous and worried.
"How?" Seeing that Murong Ziqiu had finally finished taking the pulse, Qi Xiao couldn't help but speak, and Han Jingyi on the side also looked at him nervously.
Murong Ziqiu glanced at them and shook his head.
"It can't be hopeless, right?" Seeing him shake his head, Han Jingyi's heart was cold and muttered. She doesn't want to die yet!
Hearing Han Jingyi's words, Qi Xiao's heart tightened, and her deep eyes stared at Murong Ziqiu tightly, for fear that he would say something unacceptable to him.
"Uh・・・・・・" Looking at the two of them with a heavy and nervous look, Murong Ziqiu was very helpless and wanted to roll his eyes. "If the girl's physique is different from ordinary people, I can't explain why this phenomenon is for a while, but it is not harmful to the body."
"Really?" Han Jingyi wanted to ask, but Qi Xiao asked faster than her, and glanced at Qi Xiao, who seemed to be more anxious and worried than herself, Han Jingyi moved the corners of her mouth, and a strange feeling crossed her heart.
"Nature." Murong Ziqiu nodded, looking at Qi Xiao, who was unconsciously worried and nervous, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.
Hearing this, Qi Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, Ziqiu's medical skills were very clear to him, since he said that it was okay, it would definitely be fine.
"And how do I control this chaotic aura?" Han Jingyi thought for a moment and asked.
"You don't have to practice those exercises that use spirit beads anymore. In this way, I will teach you a set of mental methods to calm your mind and nourish your mind, and try to see if you can calm the chaotic breath in your body. Murong Ziqiu pondered for a moment and said. These days, he has checked a lot of pulses for her, and he knows more about her body, hoping that this can prescribe the right medicine and cure the disease.
"Thank you, then." Han Jingyi hesitated and thanked her.
"If Miss Ruo'er doesn't need to thank you, it is an honor to be able to help the girl." Murong Ziqiu smiled, and then asked someone to find a book and paper and silently write down the mantra in his mind.
"Okay, if the girl runs a Sunday every night, she can meditate and breathe with a stick of incense." Murong Ziqiu put down the brush, blew the ink that had not dried on the paper, and said.
The shape is regular, and the breath is calm.
When the mind is quiet, God is complete, and God is full.
Sex lives in the air and returns, and the qi returns to the Dan and self-knots.
Han Jingyi glanced at it, read it silently and wrote it down. Suddenly, she remembered something, and raised her eyes to look at Murong Ziqiu, "I'm like this now, is it suitable to practice martial arts?" ”
"You want to practice martial arts?" Qi Xiao was taken aback.
"Miss Ruo'er wants to practice martial arts?" Murong Ziqiu said in surprise.
"Hmm," Han Jingyi nodded firmly at the looks of the two. "I know that learning martial arts is not an easy task, and the best time to practice martial arts at my age is long past my age, but I have to learn it."
She knew that Bai Xuan and Gu Xi would not be able to teach her, and now she only knew Qi Xiao, and he was the only one who could help her. Although he has concealed all the information outside these days, how could she not guess the current situation if she is smart, if she does not have a body of martial arts, how can she protect herself? Wouldn't she have to drag down the people around her again, just like being kidnapped and chased by someone this time, if she was strong in martial arts, she would not have been forced to fall off the cliff and recuperate in bed for several days.