Season 2 Chapter 67 Crooked Strike

Flowers don't bloom if they are planted with heart,

Unintentionally planted willows and willows.

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Yuan Ying was exhausted, and the internal force could not be continued, Liu Shiyan's face began to turn pale, and at this moment, she suddenly saw her husband spitting blood from his mouth, and she was so frightened that she lost her face, and she raised her arm to help him, but she lifted it in the air but hung down weakly.

"Official......" Her voice gradually became weaker, and she began to struggle to speak.

"I'm fine!" he forced a mouthful of fresh blood pressure down.

Time is running out!

Could it be that something is wrong?

Or was something critical negligent?

Studying the sword book again, carefully pondering every word on the last page, I suddenly found that these last few sentences were obviously different from the others.

The handwriting is obviously different! This handwriting is not Wang Luoying's, it looks very much like Yang Guang's. But at that time, Wang Luoying was already dying!

Could it be that Yang Guang later turned around and returned and retrieved the cheats?

Although he is not Yang Guang, he can put himself in his shoes. What if he was Yang Guang? He would be worried that someone else would steal his school. But why not burn it? Because it's a great book. In that case, make a slight change in the key parts and let the person who practiced it die.

"The woman must pour all her energy into the man, and at the same time place her palms on the man's chest to help him breathe, so that he can quickly integrate into one......"

His eyes quickly locked on the word "help him", it was obvious that these two words had been altered, and the word "yin and yang" was faintly visible when carefully distinguished. Also, the words "if successful, continue" were added later.

Could it be that the original intention was to say that yin and yang should be pranayama and naturally merge?

"Lady, I seem to have thought of something!" Fang Yu lost the cheats, a little excited.

Liu Shiyan snorted extremely weakly, she no longer had the strength to speak, her eyes were slightly open, and her breath was like a gossamer.

Her life was on the line, and not a second was allowed for him to waste it. Now, the only way to do it is to give it a go!

He stroked and kissed her while mechanically plowing, trying to awaken her sleeping mind.

She showed no signs of improvement, but the surging in his dantian gradually calmed down. It seemed that this method was the right one! He couldn't help but speed up so that he could be released as soon as possible.

But her complexion is getting worse and worse. In a hurry, Fang Yu ignored the repeated emphasis in the book, poured half of the unreconciled internal force into Liu Shiyan's body, and through the guidance on the "Mandarin Duck Heart Sutra", this internal force was channeled into her dantian.

Even if this is true, then what? The life of the lady is crucial!

Fang Yu's move pulled her back from the ghost gate. Her complexion gradually improved, and slowly became rosy as ever with his hard work.

"Official. She let out a long breath.

"Are you awake?" he cried out in surprise as he stopped working for a moment.

"Official......" Liu Shiyan smiled at him, and suddenly frowned again, and it became a little difficult to breathe.

"What's wrong with you?" his heart rose to his throat again.

Her face gradually turned the color of pig liver, and she struggled to squeeze out a few words: "The slave can't breathe......"

"What the hell is going on? Don't scare me!"

"It was fine just now...... Move...... Try ......" she almost choked.

Where did Fang Yu still have this thought, but what else should he do? he could only barely move a few times. Who knew that these few blows made Liu Shiyan breathe. Seeing that this could save her, Fang Yu suddenly came to his senses, and the frequency of swinging was faster. Gradually, her complexion became ruddy, and the dantian was warm, soft, and soft.

"Official!" she was pleasantly surprised by the change.

"Lady, do you feel it too?"

"Well, it's getting less and less uncomfortable. ”

"Okay, then let's move on. ”

She bit her lip lightly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and opened her body completely to him, and the two of them were immersed in a joyful cultivation, forgetting the darkness, giving up life and death, and letting each other's feelings fly happily......

It turned out that the last and most critical part of this "Mandarin Duck Sword Book" had indeed been modified by Yang Guang. Although Fang Yu had only detected a small part, it was the most crucial place.

The woman's infant is exhausted, and she will die of anger without half a cup of tea, so she must immediately give her internal strength, and both men and women can do yin and yang reconciliation until the remaining essence is exhausted. If it stops halfway, the woman suffocates to death.

This sentence was originally explained, but it was torn out by Yang Guang. He is the only one in this world who knows this secret, and if his apprentice learns this kung fu in the future, even if he does not practice the Yin and Yang Harmony Method in the end, his skill will only reach the seventh layer at most, and it will not pose a threat to him. And he will always be the first in the world.

Who knew that by mistake, Fang Yu and Liu Shiyan actually learned this kung fu. Not only that, after the life and death catastrophe just now, the two of them had a new understanding of this set of swordsmanship.

Staying the same and resting on our laurels will only regress more and more. If you want to be better than them, you must keep innovating. Even if Fang Yu and Liu Shiyan's martial arts are not as good as Wang Luoying, the sincere feelings between the two are incomparable.

Reading at night, snuggling up to each other, revealing their true feelings, before they knew it, it was dawn. At this time, the swordsmanship of the two of them has completely changed. It seems that there is a trick, and it seems that there is no trick, it seems that there are traces to follow, but there is no clue when you look carefully, it is obviously soft and weak, but in fact, it is a mountain and a cracked rock.

One shrinks, one opens and one closes, one retreats and one advances, sometimes affectionate, sometimes desperate. The cooperation between the two is becoming more and more skillful and tacit, no need for superfluous words, just a look, and it is already clear in your heart.

I only heard Liu Shiyan shouting: "Eyebrows come and go!"

Fang Yu immediately responded: "The clouds and temples are high, kicking all the flowers and rain stars. There is never an image and never a quiet, innocent and warm dance. ”

Liu Shiyan shouted again: "Luan Feng and Ming!"

Fang Yu followed up and responded: "This body is originally from the * realm, worship the ancestors and see the original." The golden lotus platform bears the secret meaning, and the rain of law is jubilant. ”

Watching them fly up and down, their momentum like a rainbow running through the sun and the moon, Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan were dazzled and couldn't help but be fascinated.

Fang Xin asked suspiciously, "Brother and sister, is my father and mother dancing?"

Fang Zheng said: "I don't know, but it looks like a set of swordsmanship." ”

Suddenly, I heard Fang Yu shouting: "Know each other!"

Liu Shiyan responded: "The secret law of Xuandu has been hidden for a long time, and the immortal face is ethereal and illusory. The waves of the sea are going to go to the waves, and Shenzhou has been smooth several times. ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Shiyan suddenly spun in the air and flew up in a rain of swords, and the surrounding "bang bang bang" sounded continuously, and the stones that were hit turned into powder one after another.

"Lady, how do you feel?"

"Official, this last move is a bit of a drain on each other, it is a killing move, and where the internal force is affected, there is no grass. In order to avoid harming the innocent, it is better not to use it as a last resort. ”

What the lady said was very true. Why don't we rename this sword?"

"This sword technique is evolved from the Mandarin Duck Sword Spectrum, there are similarities, there are also differences, and the degree of power is even better. According to the slave family, it is better to call it Biyun Mandarin Duck Swordsmanship. What do the officials think?"

"Okay!

Yuan Yuan said: "Mother, what kind of swordsmanship is this, so powerful?"

Fang Yu snorted a haha: "When you grow up, Dad will teach you." But now let's go and learn first, shall we?"

"Official, what did you teach them today?"

Pinyin. ”

"Is it a story about pinyin?"

"It's not a story, it's pinyin. ”

Liu Shiyan was stunned: "Who is that?"

Fang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then let out a long sigh. It seems that it is not a good thing for this child to be born in the Song Dynasty, and there are also troubles in asking a Song Dynasty woman to be a wife, if this goes back to modern times, how should they live?

This is a very serious question. Although I have told them a few things, it is necessary to let them know what kind of world the place where they will live for a long time will be.

Fang Yu said casually: "You also listen." Come here, wife. ”

Unexpectedly, she put on a straight face and said angrily: "The slave family is your mother-in-law, not your mother-in-law." ”

"I didn't say you were my mother-in-law, I said my wife. ”

"Is the slave family very old?"

"Not old, very young, very beautiful, and, very sexy. ”

"Why does that official call me an old woman?"

It seems that this problem must be explained to her well, otherwise when she goes back, she can't keep calling "lady", right? That will make others laugh and lose their big teeth.

He told her that after getting married, the man could call the woman his wife, which was equivalent to a lady, and the woman could call the man her husband, which was equivalent to an official.

Of course, this is a more formal name, and there are many other names. For example, wife, sweetheart, baby, babe, darling, etc., etc., almost all intimate words can be called.

Liu Shiyan was stunned when she heard this, shook her head and said: "Unheard of, unacceptable, the official should still call the slave lady." ”

"Okay, let's change the subject. ”

Fang Yu smiled and introduced, after you go back, you always have to see your father-in-law and mother-in-law, right? Remember, you must not be called like that, and you can't call your father and mother.

Liu Shiyan was surprised: "You can't call your mother-in-law, you can't call your mother-in-law, so how should you call it?"

In our place, the mother can't be called mother, she should be called mother, and the father-in-law can't be called father-in-law, nor can she be called father, but must be called father. You can't call Fang Zhou uncle, it will make people's jaws drop with laughter, you can call him by his name, or call the third brother or younger brother, you can do it.

"So complicated?"

"Uh...... Actually, it's not complicated at all. In the final analysis, it is a sentence, what I call others, you just follow the call. ”

"It can be done. ”

Fang Yu continued: "Let me tell you, whether it is a boy or a girl, you can go to school. There are so many children, hundreds or thousands, and you have classes and play together......"

As soon as he said this, the three children clapped their hands excitedly and shouted that they wanted to go back.

Fang Yu nodded with a smile and said, "As for us, we can go to work and find a job." ”

"Can a slave family also find a job?"

"Yes. We work during the day and spend the evenings chatting together, watching TV or going out shopping. ”

Liu Shiyan smiled: "It looks very fresh and interesting. The official said it so well, the slave family really hopes to go back as soon as possible. ”

Fang Yu said: "There is no danger of war, there is no deceit in the rivers and lakes, we love each other and grow old." ”

Liu Shiyan said: "This is exactly what the slave family wants. As long as you can be with the officials forever, you can go the same anywhere. ”

This ideological work can be done, but he knows that there is still a long way to go, and he can only take one step at a time, and he believes that as long as there is love in his heart, he can do anything.

A "A" was written on the paper, and then he asked Yoo Shiyan and the children to read along: "Ahhh