After a night of cultivation, although Song Zhiqiu's body is still a little weak, it is no longer in serious trouble, and when he thinks of Song Yaocheng's sword last night, he still feels cold in his heart. If it weren't for the timely mobilization of natural energy at the last moment to protect the body, I am afraid it would not be as simple as a minor injury. Song Zhiqiu shook his head and smiled bitterly

Immediately, Song Zhiqiu took out the cheats of last night's bet, and checked it carefully, there was no name, but judging from the above content, it should be a body martial art, but Song Zhiqiu studied it for a long time and didn't see a reason, just when Song Zhiqiu was thinking, the aura of the whole body began to run, and he rushed to his eyes, only to see that the texture in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter, and a figure clearly appeared in his eyes, and began to practice martial arts.

Song Zhiqiu's face was full of surprise, because judging from the movements of this figure's drill, no matter how you look at it, it is the martial art he is holding in his hand now, only to see the figure in his eyes start to practice, his arms are spread, as if waiting for something, and then the figure begins to flutter around, slow like a breeze, fast like a wind. It seems to be irregularly fluttering, but it makes people involuntarily immersed.

The figure drill was extremely smooth, and every move and style pointed to the essence, as if a teacher was teaching in person, but in the process of drilling, Song Zhiqiu found that some of the body techniques were a little stiff, and in the end, he re-practiced from the beginning.

"It's supposed to be this fragment. Song Zhiqiu smiled bitterly, and then refocused on studying

Song Zhiqiu watched for a long time, and his body involuntarily began to practice in the courtyard, and the aura in his body operated according to the description in the book. I saw Song Zhiqiu in the courtyard stepping on strange steps, as if he was drunk. Every step out of the step is like stepping on a drumbeat, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and wonderful.

After practicing for a long time, Song Zhiqiu took a heavy breath, and the aura in his body was almost exhausted, making Song Zhiqiu, who had not recovered from his injuries, even weaker. But Song Zhiqiu's eyes were excited, "I didn't expect this Senluo Divine Pupil to be so magical, and this body martial art, although I can't see the grade, but I'm afraid it's definitely not low, although it's just a fragment, who would have known that it would be so wonderful." ”

Song Zhiqiu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to sort out his feelings.

After a long time, Song Zhiqiu opened his eyes, and a confident smile appeared on his face: "If you learn this own martial art last night, I'm afraid you can directly crush Song Yaocheng, and you don't have to be injured like this at all." This is like the wind, seemingly without a trace, but everywhere. Let's call it "Wind Rail" for the time being. ”

"Brother, Dad asked me to come to you, I'm going to attend the royal banquet!" Immediately, Song Zhixia's crisp voice came from outside the courtyard

Hearing Song Zhixia's voice, Song Zhiqiu remembered that today was the day of the royal family's banquet, so he had to dispel the idea of continuing to cultivate.

"I forgot about it, if I let outsiders know that the incident of that day was caused by our brother and sister, I don't know what they will think. Song Zhiqiu shook his head and smiled bitterly

I saw Song Zhixia walking in from outside the courtyard, holding a set of brocade robes and white clothes in one hand, which looked extremely luxurious, with a short white silk on top of the clothes, and a newly made bamboo stick in the other hand.

"Zhixia, what is this?" Song Zhiqiu wondered

I saw Song Zhixia cough a few times, put his hands behind his back, and said in a serious manner: "After all, it is a banquet of the royal family, and the etiquette on the surface still has to be there, and you still have a baby kiss with the little princess of the royal family, maybe something will happen this time, as my son of Song Tianxing, you must be handsome and chic." This white silk, you can cover your eyes, and when you face the enemy in the future, you can use your heart and eyes to scold him fiercely. ”

"The above is what my father asked me to convey, how about it, brother, don't you learn like it!" Song Zhixia stuck out his tongue and giggled

"And, brother, you won't forget, you still have this thing about the baby, right?"

"You girl. Song Zhiqiu shook his head helplessly

Of course, Song Zhiqiu, the doll kiss with the little princess of the royal family, has not forgotten, and I heard that this little princess is still the favorite daughter of Emperor Zhao Ruiyuan, as a doll pro-descendant in the previous generation, Song Zhiqiu has no way at all, and he has already made a plan, and after he is promoted, he will leave Cangyue City to go out to practice, and when he comes back again, how can he delay a woman's youth.

"It seems that we will find an opportunity to see if we can break this marriage. Song Zhiqiu thought to himself

"Brother, I once saw that little princess, in terms of simple appearance and temperament, although I can't compare to your sister and me, but I am definitely a big beauty. ”

"Alright, don't talk about it again. Give me the clothes!" Song Zhiqiu knocked Song Zhixia's little brain and smiled

"Hmph, you know how to bully me!" Song Zhixia gave the clothes to Song Zhiqiu, covering his head with both hands, pretending to be pitiful

Song Zhiqiu really didn't know what to say about his funny sister, so he smiled helplessly, took his clothes and turned around and went back to the house to change clothes.

Seeing that Song Zhiqiu ignored him and returned directly to the house, Song Zhixia made a grimace at Song Zhiqiu, and then sat directly on the stone table, swaying his legs while humming the song that Song Zhiqiu usually played for him.

After a while, Song Zhiqiu changed and walked out of the house.

Song Zhixia, who heard the voice, turned his head and couldn't help but light up his eyes.

I saw Song Zhiqiu, wearing a crescent-white brocade robe cut and fitted, with cuffs and collar inlaid with silk gold edges, indescribably noble and gorgeous. The eyes are covered with a white silk strip and tied behind their heads. White clothes and black hair, clothes and hair are fluttering and elegant, not tied or tied, a gust of wind blows, the long hair like black jade, fluttering slightly, it looks like a Zhilan jade tree, noble and elegant, poetic and picturesque.

"Brother, I was worried that the little princess of the royal family wouldn't look down on you, but now there is no problem at all!" Song Zhixia blinked and said mischievously

"Still poor, let's go. Dad should be in a hurry. Song Zhiqiu smiled, knocked around with the bamboo stick in his hand, and walked straight out of the door, without waiting for Song Zhixia at all.

"Brother, wait for me, my father has already gone. Besides, didn't I praise you!" Song Zhixia trotted a few steps to catch up with Song Zhiqiu and stuck out his tongue

"Is there such a boast from you?" Immediately, Song Zhiqiu raised his hand and pretended to hit Song Zhixia's head

Seeing this, Song Zhixia hurriedly used his hand to protect his little brain, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Song Zhiqiu's hand falling, and looked up.

I saw Song Zhiqiu staring at her with a playful smile.

"Brother, you bully people again!" Song Zhixia's little face bulged out angrily, and he was very cute.

"Hahahaha. Song Zhiqiu was amused by Song Zhixia's appearance

"Humph!"

Song Zhiqiu Song Zhixia left the Song family's mansion with laughter along the way and walked towards the palace.

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Along the way, Song Zhiqiu and Song Zhixia stopped and stopped, then looked, that strolled, until noon, and then arrived at the gate of the palace.

Song Zhiqiu Song Zhixia strolled along the way, and it was naturally very meaningful. But this is a bitter thing for Gonggong Liu, who has been in charge of the reception at the gate of the palace, Gonggong Liu is an ordinary person, who has been waiting outside the palace all morning, and he has already had a sore back and complained. Da Laoyuan saw a pair of men and women walking towards the palace, the man was dressed in white, the jade tree was in the wind, but unfortunately he was a blind man, the bamboo stick in his hand kept beating, the woman was dressed in red, beautiful and moving, very conspicuous.

Gonggong Liu said angrily to the guards next to him: "Stop them." ”

The guard received the order, ran a few steps forward majestically, and said: "The palace is important, and idle people are not allowed to approach. ”

The man in white was stunned for a moment, arched his hand and said with a smile: "In the autumn of the lower Song Dynasty, I brought my sister Song Zhixia to the banquet." ”

This time it was the guard's turn to be stunned, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he actually stopped the daughter and young master of the Song family, even if he hadn't seen it, but his ears were about to grow calluses when he heard the name.

"It turned out to be the young master and daughter of the Song family, please forgive me, I will report it immediately. The guard said in horror that he didn't dare to breathe

"It doesn't matter. Song Zhiqiu smiled

Seeing that Song Zhiqiu was not to blame, the guards breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly turned around and ran back. Seeing that Gonggong Liu didn't know what he was thinking, he stared at the ground in a daze, and whispered: "Gonggong Liu, Gonggong Liu, the young master and daughter of the Song family are here." ”

Hearing someone call him, Gonggong Liu came back to his senses, looked around and said, "Where are you? Didn't the couple just now tell you to drive away?"

The guard's face turned dark and said angrily: "They are the young masters of the Song family, Song Zhiqiu and Song Zhixia." If you want to rush, you go and catch it yourself. ”

Gonggong Liu almost sat on the ground in fright when he heard this, if people knew that he actually sent someone to drive the young master of the Song family away, I am afraid that he would be chopped up and fed to the dog the next day.

Gonggong Liu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly trotted to Song Zhiqiu and Song Zhixia, with a flattering smile on his face: "Our family name is Liu, I don't know that the two adults have arrived, and I hope that the young master and Miss will forgive me if there is something wrong with my words." ”

Gonggong Liu originally had a lot of folds on his face, and this flattering smile squeezed the folds on his face together, and Song Zhixia, who was watching it, shuddered and took a step back behind Song Zhiqiu.

Seeing this scene, Father-in-law Liu was even more embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only have a smile on his face.

"In the summer, you must not be rude. Song Zhiqiu reprimanded

Song Zhixia stuck out his tongue and walked out from behind Song Zhiqiu.

"Father-in-law Liu, my sister is usually a little naughty, please don't care, let Father-in-law Liu wait for so long, and I am ashamed to be in the next, this is a little bit of heart, please don't shirk it. After that, Song Zhiqiu took out a golden ticket with a face value of 1,000 Yunxuan coins from his arms and handed it to Gonggong Liu.

Yunxuan Coin is a transaction currency between ordinary people. Father-in-law Liu's eyes straightened when he saw the golden ticket in his hand: "This golden ticket can top him for half a year!"

"This ...... We don't dare to do it. Liu Gonggong shirked

"It's okay, Father-in-law Liu just accepts it, and it is regarded as making Father-in-law Liu wait for so long. Song Zhiqiu smiled and said

"Then our family will thank Miss Young Master. Please come with me, and our family will lead the way for the young master. Father-in-law Liu was grateful

Gonggong Liu led Song Zhiqiu and Song Zhixia to the living room, wiping cold sweat as he walked, "This young master of the Song family, although he didn't blame him just now, but standing in front of Song Zhiqiu, his momentum was like a mountain pressing on his chest, and he didn't dare to breathe. This little genius of the Song family is as unbearable as those people say on weekdays. Gonggong Liu shook his head and said secretly