Chapter 65: Passing on the Merits
The telekinesis drove the silver boat to a stop in a forest outside the city of Wuxi. Holding Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, the three of them walked towards Wuxi City with a smile and a smile.
Not long after, just as the three of them were about to walk out of the woods, there was a loud noise, and more than a dozen strongmen with swords in their hands and fierce faces suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Boy, our brothers don't want to see blood under their hands, and the acquaintances obediently hand over all the belongings on their bodies, as well as the two beauties around them, and then get out, hehe, I didn't expect to meet such two superb beauties today."
The first scarface man shouted at Zhang Shuo and flashed the big knife in his hand, looking at Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing with a malicious smile.
Zhang Shuo smiled dumbly, too lazy to talk nonsense, and pointed at the sword, and a yang finger stabbed like a cone, pointing angrily.
Puff puff!
As if being shot by a random arrow, the blood on the thieves' bodies exploded, revealing blood holes, and they fell to the sky.
"Haha, Ling'er, Wanmei, let's go, let's go into the city. Don't let a bunch of thieves hurt your mood. ”
In his previous life, he had been to Wuxi several times, and there were many buildings in Wuxi City that were preserved in later generations, and the changes in the urban pattern were not very large, so as soon as Zhang Shuo stepped into the city, he felt a very familiar sense of intimacy.
It is very prosperous here, and it has a different scenery than Dali. Zhong Lingmu Wanqing is also very happy, maybe Ai Lang is by his side, and when he enters the city, Mu Wanqing is also looking around, until he is hungry at noon, and he stops wandering around Wuxi City.
Of course, Zhang Shuo has another purpose, which is to find Songhe Tower.
Although it is written in the book that Duan Yu came out of the Swallow Dock and met Qiao Feng in the Songhe Tower, after all, there is more variable about himself, and Zhang Shuo is not sure whether he can meet Qiao Feng.
"That's it, Ling'er, Wanmei, we'll pause here for the next two days."
Wuxi City is not very big, and Songhe Tower is very famous, so after a little inquiry, I found a place and walked in with the two girls.
"Okay, Brother Shuo, I'm hungry."
"Well, everything is up to Shuo Lang."
Zhong Ling had been hungry for a long time, as long as he had food and drink. And Mu Wanqing is even more focused on Zhang Shuo, and she has no opinion.
"A few guest officers, are you going to be sharpened or staying in the hotel?"
"Clean up your best room and prepare a table of good food." Zhang Shuo found a table by the window and sat down, and then commanded.
As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanqing's face turned red but she didn't say anything, as for Zhong Ling, she sat down happily and waited for dinner.
The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Shuo and Zhong and Mu with an indifferent face, anyway, he is an uncle who is rich, and he likes to play.
"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, the meal will be ready immediately."
In this way, Zhang Shuo, Mu Wanqing, and Zhong Ling finished eating, and walked around casually and stayed in this Songhe Tower. At this time in the Northern Song Dynasty, the boundaries of the market have not been completely broken, and at sunset, the market will disperse, and the ancients still have a very early rest......
In the evening, Zhang Shuo took Mu Wanqing, who had a delicate face, and Zhong Ling, who had been shopping for a long time but was still energetic, back to the room, and then closed the door.
took out a scroll from his arms, saw the curious gaze of the second daughter, the corners of his mouth rose, and said with a smile: "Now I will show you a good thing, this is the world's first light skill!" ”
Came to the bedside, slowly opened the scroll, it was the silk scroll he brought out in the Langhuan Jade Cave, he decided to teach "Ling Bo Weibu" to Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, this is a treasure for others, even if his wife and children will not teach martial arts, in his eyes is not worth mentioning at all, except for his relatives, everything can be abandoned, and it doesn't matter.
Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were stunned for a moment, then looked at the scroll spread out on the bed, and suddenly widened their eyes.
Zhong Ling hurriedly covered his eyes with his little hands, his little face turned red instantly, and his heart was pounding, "Oh, Brother Shuo is so ashamed, this, what kind of martial arts is this, how can the woman in the painting be so shameless, she doesn't even wear clothes." ”
Mu Wanqing's face was even more red, since she was married to Zhang Shuo by Qin Hongmian, her veil was also removed by Zhang Shuo, and she had already decided that she would only be Zhang Shuo's wife in this life, and in the next few days, she was even more impressed by Zhang Shuo's demeanor, martial arts, and bearing, and she already had the idea and preparation to be right.
Today, when Zhang Shuo opened the room, he only opened one room, Zhong Ling's thick nerves didn't notice it, but Mu Wanqing's heart was like a deer for a long time. Now that I see Zhang Shuo taking out such a shameful picture of the Spring Palace, how can I not panic.
"Shuo Lang, are you going to ask for me? Actually, I actually took out the spring palace map..."
Mu Wanqing remembered clearly that one night Qin Hongmian secretly pulled her closer to the atlas that she showed her in the room, thinking that her face seemed to be dripping blood.
Zhang Shuo smiled evilly, of course he did it on purpose, turned to the back with the words "Ling Bo Weibu" written on it, and pulled it hard, only to hear the sound of 'tearing', and the silk scroll broke from it and became two parts.
Roll up the "Northern Spiritual Skill" and put it on the side of the bed, he has already practiced the thirty-six pictures of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and on the one hand, he admires Li Qiushui's Spring Palace Diagram with the secret book, and by the way, he keeps the disgusting and no cliff. On the other hand, the space is safe enough and there is no fear of losing it.
"Two little girls, what do you want?! This is "Lingbo Weibu", the first light skill in this world! Zhang Shuo pointed to the white silk on the bed and smiled.
Zhong Ling removed his little hand and saw that the picture scroll that made people blushing was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quietly looked at Zhang Shuo, embarrassed.
Mu Wanqing didn't care about being shy, and picked up the piece of white silk under Zhang Shuo's eyes and looked at it carefully, but found that most of the things written on it couldn't be understood, and it seemed to be a very profound martial art.
The electric light twists and turns, floating like a fairy, the divine light is clutched, and the sun is young. Although this Ling Bo microstep is inferior to the Divine Movement in terms of speed, it is much better than the agility change.
Learn this light skill for the two girls, unless they are grandmasters at that time, there are few people who can hurt the two daughters with the power of the dragon, so Zhang Shuo can rest assured.
"Now I'm going to tell you about the characteristics and origin of this Ling Bo microstep."
Zhang Shuo did not directly teach Ling Bo the practice of Weibu, and he had already deduced this skill to Dacheng, and he understood that if he wanted to learn this martial art, he had to have a deep enough attainment on top of the I Ching. Duan Yu can quickly practice Ling Bo microstep in the prison cell, which is inseparable from familiarity with the Book of Changes.
It was Zhang Shuo who first told the second daughter about the origin and essence of the Book of Changes and Ling Bo Weibu, and told some of the past stories of the 'Easy School', as well as some martial arts cheats, and by the way, I briefly talked about Wuyazi, who expected that the second daughter was not interested in martial arts, but she was very interested in this love triangle.
Zhang Shuo smiled bitterly in his heart, sure enough, women gossip, and he briefly described the love and hatred of Wuyazi, Tianshan Tong, and Li Qiushui.
"Oh, this Wuyazi is really a villain, since he doesn't love Li Qiushui, why do you want to marry him, and after getting married, he still thinks about his wife's sister, hum! ~”
"Now you understand that I have learned the two major town factions of the Xiaoyao Sect, the "Northern Spiritual Skill" and "Lingbo Weibu", and the last part that was torn just now is the "Northern Spiritual Skill", and the role is to absorb people's internal force."
Zhang Shuo pondered for a moment, and then said: "This kind of martial arts hurts the heavens and harmony, I will not let you practice it, and there are many restrictions, it is difficult for people with great perseverance to overcome this kind of drawback." ”
"Hmm~ listen to Brother Shuo." Regarding Zhang Shuo's suggestion, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing had no objection.
"I have already chosen martial arts for you, it is another unique school of the Xiaoyao faction "Xiao Wuxianggong", this kind of martial arts is ever-changing, which can make the world's martial arts for your own use, turn decay into magic, and the most important thing is that you can ......" said for a while, seeing the second daughter who pricked up her ears and listened carefully, Zhang Shuo said: "Youth is eternal!" ”
“……”
Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were only a little interested at first, but when they heard the last four words, their hearts were shocked, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't wait to see this magical martial art now.
If you ask a woman, choose one of the two martial arts between the first in the world and the martial arts of eternal youth, I believe no one will choose the former, especially a beautiful woman.
"Shuo Lang, there really is such a magical martial arts"
Although Mu Wanqing is confident in her appearance, she is also a girl, and she naturally looks forward to it in her heart.
"I can't guarantee it, but the martial arts of Zhuyan exist, no matter how old you are, your body will always remain at the most beautiful moment. That Li Qiushui is still seventy or eighty years old, but his appearance is no different from that of twenty or thirty years old. ”
The corners of Zhang Shuo's mouth showed a wicked smile, put away the white silk on the bed, and said with a malicious smile: "I'm done with the story, let's rest, and I'll teach you Ling Bo Weibu tomorrow." "Huh?" "Shroug, don't, uh-huh,,,"