Chapter 628: Regret in Strength

Tang Shuhu splashed people with fine wine in public, showing his arrogance, although many of the people present showed disgust, but few people were surprised, it seems that this situation is not very unexpected. ()

The splashed celebrity was full of wine, wet, and his beard and eyebrows were stained with wine droplets, and he looked embarrassed, and he was immediately furious, and shouted: "Tang Shuhu, you ...... You're so presumptuous! ”

"I've always been so presumptuous." Tang Shuhu laughed and said: "You are jealous and jealous, and you insult my name as a literati in Daqing, this glass of wine, that is the punishment." ”

"When did I become jealous?" Morale is ruined.

Tang Shuhu said loudly: "If you can tell which book this word stole from, and who stole this word from, then I, Tang Shuhu, don't learn and don't know how to do it, and from now on, I don't dare to talk about poetry and poetry." If you can't find it and slander it without any basis, then it is a big mistake. He waved his sleeves, returned to his seat, stretched out his hand, and Lu Nishang stretched out his jade hand for him to hold, and was pulled up by Tang Shuhu, holding Xiao Man's waist, and said in a loud voice: "You are all people who have written poems, if you write poems and are slandered for stealing poems, you must not feel comfortable in your heart, right?" Today's words, all said here, if anyone can find out the origin of this word, they will go to the night lotus house to find me Tang Shuhu, Tang Shuhu has never dared to dance and ink, and the world laughs! He turned his head, bowed his head to Uncle Guo, said no more, hugged the stunner in his arms, and left as if no one was around, he came freely and went chicly.

Han Mo looked at Tang Shuhu's distant back, and actually showed a smile.

Although this Tang Shuhu put. Uninhibited, but compared with other celebrities who regard themselves as high, they seem to have a more true temperament, and they do not shy away from losing their reputation and dare to admit defeat, and they also seem upright.

The so-called first romantic talent, but it is not in vain.

As soon as Tang Shuhu left, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a lot colder, Han Mo was both stabbing and throwing text today, which greatly suppressed the arrogance of the people of Qingguo, although the next banquet was not warm, but it was also smooth, and no one dared to find fault with himself in his own humiliation.

The three Taoist priests including the Pure Yang National Master seemed to be the spectators who came today, and they didn't move or say anything from beginning to end, but when they dispersed, they were the first to leave, and when Yuan Daoling was leaving, he looked at Han Mo coldly, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

The banquet finally dispersed, and the guests also left in twos and threes, but Uncle Guo personally sent Yan Guo and his party outside the mansion, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, General Han, the hospitality is not good, don't blame it!" ”

Hou Ye said with a smile: "Uncle Guo's warm hospitality, my Yan State Mission is deeply honored. After a pause, he said, "Please also ask Uncle Guo to arrange for me to enter the palace to meet your lord as soon as possible, so that the prince and the princess can be married as soon as possible!" ”

Uncle Guo smiled: "Don't worry, Master Hou, I will do my best!" ”

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Back at the royal palace, several people were a little sleepy, and they didn't say much, and they went back to the house to rest.

The moonlight is like water, spilling into the room from the window, and the window edge is also bathed in the soft moonlight of the moon, and a gust of wind blows in from the window, with the fragrance of the osmanthus tree in the yard, refreshing.

The osmanthus tree is a tree of nobility in Qingguo, and the common people are not allowed to load this kind of tree, and only the inner garden of the palace of high-ranking officials and nobles is qualified to plant such trees.

In this royal courtyard, a few trees were planted in each courtyard.

In the middle of the moon, Han Mo finally ran the "Qi Sutra" for a week, only to feel refreshed and in excellent spirits, so he got off the bed, walked all over, and washed his hands in the basin.

It has been a few months since Bai Yelang taught the "Qi Sutra", Han Mo will take time out to practice almost every day, and after every practice, there is an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body, and after a few months of practice, he only feels that his body is now really as light as a swallow, and the most obvious feeling is that when he walks, he feels that his steps are extremely light, even if he is wearing heavy armor, it does not affect the flexibility of his steps at all.

In addition to making his movements faster and lighter, and his speed becomes faster, another of the most significant features of "Qi Jing" is to make his facial features feel more sensitive unconsciously.

Whether it is hearing, sight, or taste, it is much more than ordinary people, and things that are difficult for ordinary people to hear and see, Han Mo can find them more clearly.

In Han Mo's previous life, he didn't believe in the so-called qi, and when he saw some people performing qigong, he only felt that it was just a trick to trick himself, but after crossing into this life, he rested the "Eternal Life Sutra" since he was a child, and let the strength in his body increase strangely. But it's something that really exists.

He now also believes that the tricks of performing qigong in later generations may not be a trick to trick the mysterious, and the Tao of "qi" is a very mysterious thing.

Having benefited a lot from the "Immortal Sutra" and the "Qi Sutra", Han Mo was already very confident in his martial arts.

It's just that deep down in his heart, on top of martial arts, he has two major regrets.

The first piece is, of course, "Eight Stick Techniques".

Since he got the blood copper stick and the "Eight Stick Techniques" in the East China Sea, Han Mo has not intermittently practiced the stick technique, the blood copper stick is too conspicuous, so usually, Han Mo uses a wooden stick instead of practice, but he appreciates the beauty of the "Eight Stick Techniques".

"Eight Stick Techniques" is a collection of stick arts, from the existing five stick arts, Han Mo has benefited a lot, although only now he has fully mastered the first three stick techniques, but the strange and mysterious tricks in "Eight Stick Techniques" made Han Mo feel the strength of Xuanyuan from the bottom of his heart, and because of this, he has always regretted that he can't get a glimpse of the three moves behind the eight sticks.

There are five stick techniques of snakes, tigers, frogs, bats, and dogs, each of which has its essence, but the lost three stick techniques do not know what the characteristics are.

In addition to the eight stick techniques, what Han Mo regretted even more was the "Tai Chi Step".

It is undeniable that the "Tai Chi Step" is extremely mysterious, it is derived from the rules of the eight trigrams, and there are many changes in it, which are interlocking.

But Han Mo also knew very well in his heart that because these three trigrams were not sound, there were great flaws in them.

Bagua is a whole, Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to eight trigrams, just like water waves, layer by layer, but there is inseparable, now only learn the three trigrams, missing five trigrams, eight lost five, it is not called the real Tai Chi step, which can not really be connected with each other like the eight trigrams, smooth and free.

Han Mo had already discovered that the footwork of these three hexagrams was indeed mysterious, but whenever the footwork between the two hexagrams was converted, it was extremely stiff, very unsmooth, and even had a sense of stagnation.

Therefore, although Han Mo has mastered the trigram footwork now, he also understands that in most cases, this trigram footwork is like chicken ribs.

Ordinary people, with Han Mo's current strength, can completely deal with it, and they can't use Tai Chi Steps, but if they encounter a master, once they use Tai Chi Steps, they will leave a fatal flaw to the other party, but they can't be used easily.

In fact, when he fought with Mo Twelve, Mo Twelverick and he played Taiji steps against each other in the forest, and the two sides were deadlocked with each other, and faintly, they also discovered the weaknesses in each other's Taiji steps.

Therefore, Han Mo's deep regret for such a mysterious footwork is more intense than the lack of "Eight Stick Methods".

Once he has mastered all the Tai Chi steps, Han Mo believes that the flaws in the footwork will definitely be bridged, after all, the gossip itself is an interdependent whole, and at that time, even if he meets a powerful master, he is invincible, but with the Tai Chi steps in his body, it can also become a life-saving trick.

Thinking of this, I thought of the crazy White Yelang again.

Bai Yelang has not been heard from since he went to the South Wind Country, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Although Han Mo was also a little worried in his heart, he occasionally remembered that Bai Yelang's weird and unfathomable martial arts would not cause anything serious.

Bai Yelang flashed through his mind, and Yan Xueji's appearance also appeared in his mind, where is that wind-like woman now?

……

I slept very sweetly this night, maybe I thought about Yan Xueji before I went to bed, so the woman's voice, smile and charming and sexy style frequently appeared in my dreams.

I got up early in the morning, washed up, and practiced the "Eight Stick Techniques" with a wooden stick in the courtyard.

Before a set of tiger stick techniques was practiced, a person came in from outside the courtyard, and when he saw Han Mo practicing sticks, he didn't come up for a while, just stood there and waited.

Han Mo took the stick, and when he saw that it was Song Shiqing coming over, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Lord Song, get up early!" ”

At yesterday's dinner, Song Shiqing showed a bit of backbone, but Han Mo had a good impression of this person.

Song Shiqing came over and arched his hand: "General Han, there are people waiting for the general in the front hall, but they are coming with a lot of gifts!" ”

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This is strange, will anyone from Qingguo give me a gift?" ”

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