Chapter 472: Twenty-eight beauties parted with each other

readx;? Yang Jing originally wanted to take advantage of the three days to recuperate and recuperate, and embarked on a trip to Lin'an with ease, but he never thought that Wei Wu's boxing would bring him such a heavy injury, and it would lure Yang Jing into a demon!

It is also a loss to have such a blessed fate with Wudang Lotus Real Man Hu Mingqiao, not only suppressed the madness, but also had to teach Wudang the internal skills of the rhubarb court!

This rhubarb court is the most authentic and pure method of cultivating the truth of the Han family in the Central Plains, not a simple martial arts method, but a method of cultivating immortals!

Of course, even if he cultivates internal strength, Yang Jing gradually accepts the martial arts system of this era, and Yang Jing can be regarded as having personally experienced such a mysterious thing as internal force, but when it comes to the method of cultivating immortals, it is simply nonsense. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When Hu Mingqiao was passing on his art, he never hesitated to praise the rhubarb court, calling it the method of cultivating truth and even the method of cultivating immortals.

He can vaguely perceive the changes in his body, but he can't be exact, he can only experience it through the feeling of cold and heat changes, Yang Jing can't understand the mechanism of action, but he can enjoy the positive effects brought by the rhubarb court.

He became calm and comfortable, his limbs were transparent, as if he had inhaled a breath, and oxygen molecules could emanate from any pore, and this mysterious pleasure was so comfortable.

The three days that were originally used for recuperation unexpectedly slipped away quietly in the process of cultivating like this.

By the time Yang Jing finished practicing and healing, it was already the evening of the third day, the entourage had already packed their bags, Mu Zicai and Yang Jingting also prepared a convoy, and Luo Jin also came to visit, and asked Tang Chong and Wang Dou to follow the convoy and escort Yang Jing into Beijing together.

It is said that Yang Jing is also an old man who walks the rivers and lakes, but Hu Mingqiao specially told him that now is the critical moment for the fusion of the three true qis, so he can only practice day and night, and do not do it, and Wang Dou and Tang Chong are both old acquaintances, so Yang Jing agreed.

It should be commendable to steal half a day of leisure, but Yang Jing had just sat down, and Feng Ruochen came over, saying that Gao Caizhi had locked himself in the room for three days, and the water and rice did not enter, but he only knew that he was in a daze, and he didn't listen to anyone's advice, and wanted Yang Jing to go over and have a look.

Thinking of Gao Caizhi's experience, Yang Jing's good mood vanished, and he followed Feng Ruochen to Gao Caizhi's room.

Xia Zhi was guarding the door, and a slave beside him was holding a lacquer plate, on which were some exquisite white porridge and side dishes.

Seeing Yang Jing coming, the summer solstice girl was like seeing a savior, Yang Jing saw that the summer solstice girl had also lost a lot of weight, and she was also distressed, took the slave's tray, and said to the Xia Solstice girl: "You go down to rest first, and Brother Yang will talk to you later." ”

Where is the summer solstice willing to go back to rest, after all, Yang Jing has never been peaceful since he went home, seeing that Yang Jing is leaving again, and he doesn't know when he will be able to go home this time, the summer solstice girl is also full of reluctance, and wants to get along with Yang Jing for a while.

Hearing Yang Jing say that he would talk to her later, he nodded and left with Feng Ruochen.

Yang Jing took the tray, knocked on the door, called Gao Caizhi, and then pushed the door and walked in.

There was no lamp in the room, and now it was night, and the light was very dim, with the lantern outside the door, Yang Jing walked into the room, put the food on the table, and took out the fire fold to light the lamp, but Gao Caizhi suddenly spoke.

"Brother Yang, don't turn on the lights..."

Yang Jing thought about it, Gao Caizhi had been closed for three days, this kind of darkness could calm her down, make her think, and also give her a sense of security, so she put away the fire fold.

Yang Jing took the food, bypassed the screen, and came to the inner room, it was said that the window was not opened, it was pitch black, and Yang Jing should not be able to see Gao Caizhi.

But after cultivating the Rhubarb Garden, Yang Jing's eyesight also soared, and when he saw Gao Caizhi's figure, he leaned on the pedal where he sat on the side of the bed and put his shoes.

Gao Caizhi had already adapted to the darkness, and at this time raised his head and stared directly at Yang Jing's figure.

This lonely man and widow is blind in the dark light again, after all, it is not very upright, but Gao Caizhi has been greatly hit physically and mentally, and she only recognizes Yang Jing, and now she urgently needs to be comforted, and Yang Jing can't care about it.

He came over with the food and squatted in front of Gao Caizhi, wanting to persuade her to eat something, but in the end he put the food on the ground and looked at Gao Caizhi like this.

Looking at each other in the dark is actually a very delicate thing, because you need to get very close to see the other person's face clearly, and you need to get closer to see the meaning in the other person's eyes.

Yang Jing didn't get too close, but he had already seen the grief on Gao Caizhi's face and eyes, she was no longer crazy, nor was she stupid and stupid, as if she had suddenly changed back to the eccentric and daring daughter of Xiangguo and the lawless lord of Dali.

She hugged her knees, she was pitiful, thinner than a yellow flower, miserable and resentful, like a homeless orphan.

Yang Jing let out a sigh of relief and hesitated, but Yang Jing still stretched out his hand, gently touched her head, and gently hugged her into his arms.

"If you want to cry, cry out, it's all over. ”

Listening to Yang Jing's low and loving voice, his cheek against Yang Jing's broad and warm chest, and listening to his powerful but slow and steady heartbeat, Gao Caizhi felt like returning to Xiangguo Mansion, as if he was lying on a soft bed that he had slept on for more than ten years.

She finally burst into tears, and in order to escape the fact that Raspberry was killed, in order not to recall the terrible bloody experience, her consciousness was closed, and she let herself fall into a state of madness.

But when Yang Jing killed Bai Guanyin and Wei Wuving, it seemed that all the dangers in the world had been swept away, the darkness had been dispelled, and she finally had no worries, and that period of sorrow and grief completely occupied her heart!

Gao Caizhi didn't know how long she cried, Yang Jing only felt that her chest was soaked with tears, until Gao Caizhi convulsed, Yang Jing gently touched her back, and when she calmed down, she was already asleep.

In the past three days, she has not slept or eaten, nor has she been able to vent her grief, which has made Gao Caizhi too tired, and now that she has finally found a harbor, she is like a sweet sleeping lamb, and a smile finally appears on the corner of her mouth.

Yang Jing carried her to the bed, gently covered the quilt, and then walked out of the room, and told the slave to take care of her before returning to her room.

The summer solstice girl has prepared a wooden barrel of fragrant soup, Yang Jing has practiced washing the marrow and cutting hair for the past three days, and several layers of skin have fallen off her body, and the dirt in her body seems to be forced out by internal strength, although she has washed it several times, but she is used to soaking it before going to bed, which is also conducive to dredging the blood.

Although Xia Zhi blushed and thought about avoiding it, when he thought that Yang Jing was going to leave tomorrow, he gritted his teeth and said to Yang Jing, who was untying his belt: "Young Master... Oh no, Brother Yang... I'll do it..."

Yang Jing looked at Xia Zhi, but rarely did not refuse, Xu experienced the battle of life and death of Wei Wuving, and experienced the madness, and then saw Gao Caizhi's Chu Chu pitiful, Yang Jing's heart also changed.

He let Xia Zhi help him undress, and then stepped into the barrel and leaned comfortably, while Xia Zhi took the pancreas and soap horn to help him wash his hair and rub the bath.

Xia Zhi thought that he had endless words, and he thought that he could talk to Yang Jing, but after all, he was about to leave home.

But when she stroked Yang Jing's body and took care of Yang Jing, she couldn't say a word, just thinking that time could stay at this moment forever, so that she could serve this man well.

When she found that the tired Yang Jing was asleep in the bathtub, Xia Zhi was also extremely distressed, she hugged Yang Jing from behind, and reluctant tears fell.

Yang Jing, who was enjoying the fragrant soup in a daze, felt the warmth of her back and woke up, but she still closed her eyes slightly, gently touched Xia Zhi's arm, and said softly: "Silly girl, what are you crying about, it's not that you won't come back..."

Xia Zhi didn't answer, but let go of Yang Jing, Yang Jing thought that this little girl was in a temper, but after a while, he heard the sound of undressing, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Xia Solstice girl was no longer in a wisp!

This girl has really grown up, slim and graceful, white jade-like, with shame on her face, but she bit her lower lip and slipped into the bathtub lightly.

The water in the bath bucket overflowed, and the pink peach petals lingered on the edge of the bath bucket, Yang Jing was thinking about what to say, his mouth was already sealed by sweet red lips, and the warm finch tongue was like a naughty little snake, with a little green, and a little clumsy, so it got into Yang Jing's mouth.

The summer solstice girl has been ruined, so she is left alone, Yang Jing has long regarded her as a family, and earlier she was thinking about finding a good family for her, but now it seems that the little girl is unlikely to marry.

Although Yang Jing does not have an unforgettable and earth-shattering love for Xia Zhi, this kind of intimate emotion that transcends family affection makes Yang Jing unable to abandon Xia Zhi in this life, and now he has let go of all the worries in his heart.

This red pond fragrant soup ripples, ripples messy, talented and jade girl love into the depths, how can you hold yourself, the jade hand trembling at the bottom of the water to help the dragon on the blue sky, the other side is also gently twisted slowly ripe peach, the pool water is high and low turbulent, spread out of the ground, pop.

This jade dragon held his head high, there was a gate at the beginning, passed the gate of heaven, and finally entered the valley, causing the beauty to frown, but then it was muddy all the way, the heat was steaming, and the house was full of fragrance.

This scene is also a combination of heaven and man, the fragrant soup is getting colder, but it is warmed by the body, making the ground full of water stains, and a room full of fragrant flowers.

At this time, Yang Jing realized that the body of the twenty-eight best people was like a crisp, and the sword on his waist slashed the fool, although he didn't see the head falling, he secretly taught the monarch to dry up the bone marrow.

The storm did not stop for a while, Yang Jing hugged the beauty in his arms, came out of the bath bucket, and rolled into the red quilt, the foot of the bed babbling and singing, Luan Feng was ecstasy, there was no star and no moon outside, as if he was ashamed to see this loving man and woman.

The night was long and short, sticky enough to be enough, and then the sky was bright, and after all, the wind and rain were hard to give up.

Xia Zhi was also afraid of being seen, so he hurriedly got up and packed Yang Jing's bags, so he went to the dining room with Yang Jing for breakfast.

Gao Caizhi had already put on a smart walking dress, and even showed a rare smile, greeting people all the way, thinking about crying last night, the depression and grief in her heart were gone, and she finally recovered from her grief.

Now that Wei Wudi and Bai Guanyin are also dead, it can be said that the world is peaceful, and she has nothing to worry about, and the revenge has to be avenged, and the knot in her heart will naturally be opened.

In order to suppress Yang Jing, Hu Mingqiao, the prince of the Inner Ranks, went mad, and the loss was not small, he had been recuperating last night, and he got up early today, and finally tangled up the team and embarked on the journey to Lin'an.