readx;? After coming out of the study, Yang Jing also felt a lot of emotion, and was about to go out to the teahouse, but saw Song Fengya hiding alone in the pavilion in the courtyard, peeking at the study from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Jing knows that there is no way to escape these things, let alone delay, and he always needs to face them, so it is better to be calm.

So he walked in front of Song Fengya, who saw Yang Jing take the initiative to come over, but he rarely lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Yang Jing thought of the woman in red who galloped on the official road, remembered the spicy and brutal eldest lady, and then looked at Song Fengya's little daughter's posture at this time, and she already understood in her heart.

"You really want to follow me?"

Yang Jing's question was a bit direct, and it was even easy to misunderstand, but Song Fengya didn't hesitate too much and nodded.

"I know you have concerns, but I don't want to marry early and have children, I don't want to cower in the house embroidering shoes, scolding the street with the shrews in the neighborhood, I don't want to be molested by the pounders on the street, and I don't want to live with a man I have never met for the rest of my life, this is not the life I want."

Song Fengya raised her head slightly, did not avoid Yang Jing's gaze anymore, and also responded to Yang Jing's worries very frankly.

"But if you stay by my side, it is very likely that your youth will be delayed, and time is very precious to women"

Song Fengya was slightly stunned when she heard Yang Jing's words, but she soon smiled, as if she had changed back into the wanton eldest lady, and snorted at Yang Jing and said, "Don't worry, I'll leave if I'm not happy, besides, if you dare to delay me, Miss Ben will beat you!"

Yang Jing saw that Song Fengya was so optimistic and saw this matter so thoroughly, so there was no longer a psychological burden, Song Fengya's detective ability was still good, and it was also a big help to be included in her own team.

Song Fengya was obviously ready, and when she saw that Yang Jing was leaving, she followed her lightly, and it seemed that she had said goodbye to her father early.

As soon as Yang Jing, Wang Buliu and Song Fengya walked out of the mansion, they saw a horse team slowly coming from the end of the street, and the target was Song Ci's mansion!

Yang Jing looked at it, and it turned out to be Luo Jiaoping who came over with the arrest of the Criminal Division.

After going through so many things, Luo Jiaoping was inevitably a little embarrassed when he met Yang Jing again, and his face was not good-looking, and he was quite ashamed, but Yang Jing greeted him with a big smile.

"Lord Luo, is this going to escort Song Ge Lao to his post?"

Luo Jiaoping hurriedly dismounted, hugged his fist at Yang Jing and said, "Yang Tuiyi is polite"

Because Yang Jing's identity as a secret agent needs to be kept secret, Luo Jiaoping is not too humble, so he has to vaguely call Yang Jing Yang Tui, and deliberately mention Yang Jing's identity as a Tui.

"In addition to Luo Mou coming to escort the elder pavilion, there is another matter, but it is related to Lord Yang, and it is just solved at the moment. ”

Luo Jiaoping said this, and waved his hand to the back, but he saw that one of the horsemen stepped forward, and the knight on horseback was the remnant disciple of the Quanzhen Dao Nanwu Sect and the Zong Yun captured in the battle of Yingxiao!

Yang Jing actually expected that Zong Yun would definitely come to him, no matter what his purpose was to join the White Bull Sect, as a master disciple of the Quanzhen Dao Nanwu Sect, Zong Yun adhered to the purpose of Taoism, and inherited all the Dao lineages of the Nanwu Sect Wang Daoming alone.

He shoulders the mission of carrying forward Wang Daoming's lineage, if he wants to start a sect, he must have enough strength, he needs to reach the highest peak on the way to martial arts, and only when he becomes a great master of martial arts can he have the qualifications to open a mountain and establish a faction and revitalize Wang Daoming's lineage!

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of Yang Jing's Sun-style Taijiquan, and in the two or three days that Yang Jing left, he repeatedly figured out Yang Jing's nine-style Taijiquan at a glance, and felt more and more mysterious!

Although it was only the first few moves, Zong Yun seemed to see a trickle of water flowing out of a vast ocean, as long as he traced the stream, he would be able to find the real treasure house!

He struggled for three days, and finally asked Luo Jin to send someone to escort him to Yang Jing, and it happened that Luo Jiaoping wanted to escort Song Ci to his post, so he escorted him over by the way.

Yang Jing saw that Zong Yun was still helping the rope in his hand, and immediately said to Luo Jiaoping: "Take the rope away." ”

Luo Jiaoping and everyone changed color, because they knew Zong Yun's strength very well, such a master, he Luo Jiaoping, even if all the catches were combined, they might not be his opponents!

If it weren't for Lu Baiyu's Gu on him, he wouldn't have dared to let Zong Yun move freely, right now in Song Ci's land, and Zong Yun is a member of the White Bull Sect, if he lets him go, Zong Yun wants to do something to Yang Jing or Song Ci, and it will be a big trouble.

Yang Jing also sensed Luo Jiaoping's worries, rubbed the copper head of his cane, and said to Luo Jiaoping: "Daoist Zongyun is here to learn martial arts with Yang this time, Lord Luo doesn't have to be like this, let it go." ”

Since Yang Jing opened his mouth like this, Luo Jiaoping asked the people under his hands to carefully untie the ropes, and took off the heavy iron shackles, trembling and vigilant.

Zong Yun walked in front of Yang Jing and sneered suspiciously, but suddenly made a move, opened his five fingers, and slapped Yang Jing's face with one palm!

Song Fengya's heart tightened, and she was just about to draw out the short blade, but Li Zhun had already appeared next to the mansion gate at some point, the big bow in his hand was as tight as a full moon, and Song Boren's sword, Liu Hanchao's gun, Cao Crouchinghu's copper stick, and the wind and dust of the double blades all blocked Zong Yun's way!

Yang Jing knew that Zong Yun's martial arts were very high, but he didn't expect it to be so high that he needed Song Ci's five guards to take precautions regardless of face!

Zong Yun's palm stopped in front of Yang Jing, and it was only an inch and three minutes away from Yang Jing's nose, and Yang Jing could smell the warm breath on his palm!

Li Zhun saw that Zong Yun had stopped moving, and with a snort, he spit out the grass stalk in his mouth, and muttered to Song Boren and the other guards: "Put away the guys, bad luck!"

Everyone knew that Li Zhun had always been thoughtful and had never made a mistake, so they immediately collected their swords, and it was only at this time that they understood why Li Zhun made such a judgment.

Because Yang Jing's facial expression from beginning to end was as if what Zong Yun did had nothing to do with him, and his cane was a musket, but he didn't even have the idea of using a musket, which showed that Yang Jing was sure that Zong Yun was not in any danger to them.

That being the case, no matter how tense Li Zhun and the others are, they are a little self-inflicted.

After all, they are Song Ci's guards, and this time Song Ci goes to work, they will also follow Song Ci, because they are the team trained by Song Ci, and they will never leave Song Ci.

Moreover, although Song Ci did not succeed in becoming Zaifu, he successfully provoked the traitors in the court, and even the decent Qingliu no longer treated Song Ci, thinking that Song Ci gave up the title in order to destroy a poppy beauty, and he simply picked sesame seeds and lost watermelons, and he was a person who couldn't support the wall with mud.

Therefore, Song Ci's appointment in Jiangling does not mean that there is no danger at all, but that he must always be vigilant, and because of this, even if Feng Ruochen wants to follow Yang Jing in his heart, he can only hide it silently in his heart, choose to follow Li Zhun and others, and continue to serve Song Ci.

Yang Jing looked at Zong Yun's palm, smiled slightly, and then stretched out his right palm, from the inside out, turned his wrist and drew a circle, and the back of his hand was on the back of Zong Yun's hand, which was the forward gesture of Tai Chi pushing hands.

After Yang Jing adjusted his breathing, he slowly pushed his hand lightly, and whispered to Zongyun: "Tenth style, the eleventh style of holding the knees and stepping forward, the twelve styles of waving the pipa, the progress of moving and blocking, the thirteenth style, the fourteenth style of sealing and closing, hugging the tiger and pushing the mountain"

Yang Jing's movements were very gentle and slow, Zong Yun was like a petal drifting on the water, allowing Yang Jing to fiddle, but his hands and feet always followed Yang Jing's movements!

Feng Ruochen and others knew that Yang Jing was deeply hidden, and they also knew that Yang Jing's hand-to-hand combat was very strong and domineering, but they didn't expect Yang Jing to know such a freehand kung fu, with palms in his fists and fists in his palms, looking weak and full of loopholes, but there is a kind of unfathomable profundity!

Zong Yun followed Yang Jing's movements like a sparring partner, and he even closed his eyes slightly, as if closing his eyes could "see" Yang Jing's movements more clearly, and he could better understand the subtleties in Yang Jing's boxing techniques!

This time Yang Jing used the nine styles again, if Yang Jing's previous nine styles were just ordinary, I can't see how spiritual mysterious, now these nine styles are also common, but these moves are all coherent, but it has the effect that one plus one is greater than two!

Zong Yun only felt that kind of mysterious perception was like a sea of clouds in the mountains, surging wave after wave, he quickly flashed Yang Jing's moves in his mind, and roughly estimated that if he wanted to split and eat these eighteen styles thoroughly, it would take him at least three or five months or even a year and a half!

And he has a hunch that when Yang Jing teaches him the nine styles again, the eighteen styles that he has understood and understood thoroughly before, he can't say that he will overturn them again, and the twenty-seven styles that are coherent will be even more complicated!

If a set of boxing or palm techniques is a bundle of chopsticks, then a set of chopsticks is a move, simple and ordinary movements are fused, and it will produce a powerful force that is incomprehensible, then Yang Jing's Taijiquan is a rattan ball woven with curved chopsticks, not to mention both offense and defense, if you want to split it, it is a hundred times more difficult than ordinary boxing and palming!

Because the ordinary fist palm method pursues the defensive or offensive effect, but Yang Jing's Sun-style Taijiquan carries hundreds of years of Taoist philosophy, which is no longer a simple fist or palm method, but an all-encompassing exercise!

What really surprised Zong Yun was that the simple weak pusher, and at the end of the finale, Yang Jing suddenly exerted his strength and pushed him out of the way!

This way of generating power is like the embankment of a reservoir, first accumulating and stacking the power of wave after wave, and when it explodes, it will be overwhelming!

With Zong Yun's strength, Yang Jing's push hand naturally couldn't hurt him, Zong Yun only relaxed his body's defense just to feel the boxing technique, but now he has been completely attracted and conquered by Tai Chi!

For the revitalization of Wang Daoming's lineage, for his great cause of rejuvenation, he must get this exercise, no matter what the price is!

Yang Jing had already seen everything from Zong Yun's expression, he slowly collected his work, and then smiled at Zong Yun and said, "I've seen it, it's time to talk about it next." ”

As for what to talk about, Zong Yun himself knows very well, so naturally he has to talk about the price of obtaining this kung fu!