Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Most Difficult to Accept the Grace of Beauty
"Sister Qiong and I are indeed childhood sweethearts, and my parents have decided to marry in the womb, but the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, I didn't understand until yesterday that in my heart, I have always regarded Sister Qiong as my own relatives, my sister, I have no love for her! If I don't love her and marry her, it is equivalent to harming her! It also hurts myself!" Liao Quan said.
When Ling Han heard this, he seemed to feel that there was some truth, but how would Lu Qiong react?
"As far as I know, Miss Shen has a deep affection for you! If Miss Shen knew, I'm afraid she would be very sad!" Ling Han said.
"That's why I'm looking for you!" Liao Quan slapped Ling Han's shoulder hard, and Ling Han's shoulder automatically sent out a rebound force, bouncing Liao Quan's palm away. Liao Quan didn't use internal force, so even if he used force, it wasn't too big. "Good brother, beginner in skin training!"
"Oh!" Ling Han was taken aback, because he didn't know that he had reached the primary realm of skin cultivation, that is to say, now, he had truly become a martial artist! This was indeed great news for Ling Han!
In fact, at that time, Ling Changye trained Ling Han, and he was already about to train Ling Han to the primary level of skin training, but he did not teach the luck exercise, but Ling Han's skin and physical fitness had completely reached the standard of the primary level of skin training. Ling Changye was about to teach Ling Han's luck exercises on the second day, and when he directly broke through the primary level of skin training, Ling Han was snatched away by the woman in white, and he was seriously injured, and after that, he never had the opportunity to teach Ling Han's luck exercises. In fact, through mountain climbing, medicinal baths, coupled with the soaking of seawater and the scorching of the sun, Ling Han's skin strength has now reached the intermediate level of skin training, but Ling Han himself does not know.
In fact, Ling Changye was very satisfied with Ling Han, because he himself was amazingly talented back then, from Yudao to skin training, in only one year, such an achievement was even higher than Ling Changfeng, and at that time he was also envious of everyone, but he was dissolute by nature, greedy and drunk, so everyone was very sorry. And Ling Han only took three months to reach the level of skin training, and he can't help but say that he is a genius!
"This is the primary level of skin training!" Ling Han knew his level, and his heart moved.
"However, I still need to work hard! I'm already an advanced skin practitioner!" Liao Quan said, pulling Ling Han out of his imagination and into reality at once.
"Oh, yes, I hope Brother Liao can give more guidance in the future!" Ling Han said.
"That's all a small problem, in the future, we will worship the Shen Gate together, we will be senior brothers, and what will we divide each other, and then I will also teach you the body method!
"Can I help with this?" Ling Han still couldn't guess what Liao Quan wanted to help himself.
"Since I know that I don't love Sister Qiong, I have to stay away from him and gradually distance myself from her, so that she will slowly forget about me!" Liao Quan said.
Ling Han suddenly felt that Liao Quan was a little cruel to do this, but he couldn't think of any good way himself, so he had to nod!
"But I don't guarantee that Sister Qiong will forget me if she doesn't see me, so there needs to be someone who can make Sister Qiong empathize! In this way, she will no longer be obsessed with me, and it will be a new beginning for me and Sister Qiong!" Liao Quan said excitedly.
"Yes, that's the only way!" Ling Han thought for a moment, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say that something was wrong.
"This person must have the opportunity to accompany Sister Qiong every day, and he must be worthy of Sister Qiong, and he must have a good future!" Liao Quan said suddenly, and at the same time, he showed a bright smile. It seems that no one has ever introduced their fiancée to others, and even if there is, it is impossible to show such a sunny smile as Liao Quan.
"That's right!" Ling Han thought about it.
"This person is Brother Ling, you!" Liao Quan said.
"What! This is absolutely not good!" Although Ling Han also has a faint affection for Lu Qiong, but the affection is a good impression, just like Liao Quan said, it is not true love! Liao Quan wants to break out of this besieged city, but he needs Ling Han to be a ladder, Liao Quan goes out, and Ling Han is trapped inside. Besides, even if she agrees, what if Lu Qiong doesn't agree! "Brother Liao, I will never agree to this!"
"Brother Ling, don't be busy refusing first, in fact, this matter is beneficial to you and me! You think, my purpose is to marry someone I don't love, otherwise Sister Qiong and I will not be happy! And you! As long as you can marry Sister Qiong, even if you are a member of the Shen family, you can learn the supreme magic weapon of the Shen family, "Nine Turns to Return to Yang**! You can also ......"
"Nine turns to return to yang**?!" Before Liao Quan finished speaking, Ling Han interrupted Liao Quan's words and blurted out!
"What, have you heard of this exercise?" Liao Quan looked at Ling Han in surprise.
"No, I haven't heard of it!" Ling Han hurriedly concealed his excited expression, "Just listening, I think it's very powerful!"
"It's not just very powerful!" Liao Quan looked around, saw that there was no one, lowered his voice and whispered: "That "Nine Turns to Return to Yang**" was created by the great god of qi cultivation, that is to say, if you contact this exercise, you can cultivate to the realm of qi cultivation! This is the secret of the Shen family, our children with foreign surnames, even if they practice for 10,000 years, they can't learn this exercise! So, if you marry Sister Qiong, this exercise can naturally be cultivated, with your talent, brother, I think, when the time comes, it is not a problem to smooth blood and forge bones, and cultivating essence and qi is just around the corner! Brother, you say, isn't this a great thing?"
The more Ling Han listened, the more angry he became, although he knew that he would have the opportunity to marry Lu Qiong in order to have the opportunity to learn the "Nine Turns to Return to Yang**", but he still disdained to do whatever it took to learn the exercises. Ling Han remained silent and asked rhetorically, "Then how can Brother Liao give me such a good thing?"
"Brother Ling doesn't know, this is a secret in my family, but it doesn't hurt to tell my brother! Although my Liao family does not have the "Nine Turns to Return to Yang**" as powerful qigong practice, but there is also a family tradition of practicing qigong, and I have been practicing since I was three years old, until now, I have been practicing for more than ten years, let me learn other exercises, can only be a snake to add to it! This is just my own reason, in addition, Lu Qiong is like my own sister, her happiness, I also have responsibility, looking at the entire Wind Chime Island, I think that the young handsome is not better than me!" Liao Quan said proudly.
This is the truth, not Liao Quan's boasting. On the family, the son of the city lord, on martial arts, on the advanced skin, on appearance, on the talent, on the ability, the leader of the city!
"But Brother Ling and I hit it off at first sight, knowing that you are a kind person, and you will definitely be good to Sister Qiong in the future! Moreover, my father is also unique when he talks about your roots, and in the future, you will be able to take care of Sister Qiong and protect me in Wind Chime City!"
Ling Han listened to Liao Quan's eloquent talk, which seemed to be very reasonable, but he still couldn't pass his own level, if the Shen family couldn't teach himself "Nine Turns to Return to Yang**", he could only accept his fate, and he must not do such a thing that violated his conscience!
Thinking of this, Ling Han's anger disappeared, and he just said lightly: "Brother Liao, even if this matter has great benefits, I, Ling Han, can't agree to it!"
"Brother Ling! I'll tell you the truth! I'm already in love with someone else, even if you don't agree to this, I can't marry Sister Qiong, I'm afraid Sister Qiong will be even sadder at that time! But I can't help it! As long as you promise me, I will definitely create opportunities for you, and if Sister Qiong can marry you as good as Qin and Jin, we will all be happy!" Liao Quan said.
"Squeak" There was a knock on the door, and I saw Lu Qiong standing in front of the door with tears on her face!
"Okay, you're good Qin Jinzhi!" Lu Qiong rushed over with a crisp "snap", and a heavy slap hit Liao Quan's left cheek.
"Okay, you're all happy!" Lu Qiong said hatefully, and slapped Liao Quan on the right cheek with a backhand!
"Slap" was another slap, but it hit Ling Han's face, which was just different from the face that Ling Han was beaten when he was drunk that night, "Are you a good thing!"
After the slap, Lu Qiong hid her face and ran out, and Tianbao who rushed to the wine and fat chicken rushed to collide with a full embrace, Lu Qiong was also very powerful in a rage, Tianbao was carrying a jar of old wine in one hand and a fat chicken in the other, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and was knocked down by Lu Qiong. The old wine "snapped" and fell to the ground, smashed it, and the fat chicken also fell to the ground, stained with dust, which is exactly "the fat chicken is the same color as the dust, and the aroma of wine flies with the broken altar!"
Then, Lu Qiong ran out of the courtyard without looking at Tianbao, leaving only the sound of sobs fading away.
And the two people in the room, one with a fever on both sides and a fever on one face, don't know what to do!
Tianbao, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly howled and cried: "I don't want to be a "waste Tianbao", I don't want it!"
"That being the case, I will teach my father to retire from Shenzhuang tomorrow!" Liao Quan spat on the bloody spit, it seems that Lu Qiong's two slaps are indeed not light.