Su Qian couldn't sit still anymore after hearing the news that made her very worried, she decided not to stay away from Yingzheng anymore, even if it would make her miserable, she would never let him have an accident.

The flying pigeon passed the book, and quickly summoned the ice to answer, and Su Qian also began to plan, she wanted to take herself as the center, and play a game of chess with the people of the world as the chess game for Yingzheng.

"Boom!" In the afternoon, Su Qian was no longer the same as before, and she began to consolidate her foundation and strengthen her body. Su Qian danced in the courtyard with a soft sword in his hand, and the sword dance brought up the sword wind, and a sharp sound continued to sound in the courtyard.

Sweat gradually soaked the bun, some broken hair stuck to the cheeks, and sweat soaked the placket. Su Qian refused to stop, still kept dancing, no, not enough, still not enough! The current self is too weak, and it will become a burden and weakness for him.

"Master, rest and rest!" Ping An walked in with a plate of pastries.

"Huh!" Feeling that his body had begun to weaken, Su Qian decided to practice for a while, and only by constantly breaking through the limit could he make himself stronger. After practicing for another hour, Su Qian already felt that his limbs were beginning to lose strength, just hold on a little longer, just hold on a little longer.

The last pose is used, and a feeling of soreness hits one part of the body, which is great. A smile appeared on Su Qian's face, and she succeeded. Putting away the sword, Su Qian's legs trembled a little and walked to the stone bench and sat down. took the teacup handed over by Ping An and drank the tea.

"I'm tired, I haven't practiced this for a long time, it's so bad, I should step up my exercise." Su Qian said breathlessly.

Ping An watched the tired Su Qian walk behind her and massage her to soothe her muscles and bones.

"Lady, the clouds are coming." After resting for a while, he heard the sound of the cloud, Su Qian looked up, and saw that the cloud was coming in over the wall.

"Lady, why don't you see ice?" As soon as the clouds arrived, they looked around, but they didn't see ice.

"She is still in the Qin State, and it will take a while before she can get out." Su Qian explained lightly, "Ping'an, you go down first." ”

"Yes!" Ping An respectfully stepped back and left a private space for Su Qian and Yun.

"Cloud, Ray, are their sources reliable?" Su Qian looked at the clouds, "Master, what do you mean by this?" Could it be that we have a traitor? ”

Su Qian shook his head, "It's not that there are traitors, but there is too little news, even this time the ghost gate is in addition to me, in addition to the six people on the surface, there are at least twenty people in the Qin Palace, distributed in different palaces." ”

"I've already told Bing about this, we have already gotten the news, why doesn't the master know?" Yun looked at Su Qian with some doubts.

"It seems that Bing is making an assertion and only telling the master part of the content, and Yun pleads guilty for Bing." Yun knelt down, Su Qian raised his hand, and a soft force lifted Yun up.

"It's okay, it's just a good reminder of some ice, this kind of news is very important to me, and there can be no next time." A dark glint flashed in Su Qian's eyes.

"Yes, Yun wrote it down, thank you for the master's teachings." Yun led the order and went to find the ice, Su Qian rested for a while, and continued to get up and practice martial arts.

Over the days, a thick layer of cocoons gradually developed on Su Qian's hands. Apply the cream evenly on your hands, and deliberately apply more to the calloused areas to let the cocoons fall off automatically and restore creamy skin.

In this way, after practicing continuously for five months, Su Qian's sword speed returned to the speed when he first worshiped Jing Qiongyu as a teacher.