Chapter 22: Martial Arts Progress
Yu Lianzhou was indeed holding on just now, especially against Yang Xiao, a first-class master at that time, it was really hurt.
He himself has not cleared the toxins, his body is lost, and he is confronting Yang Xiao head-on, and the upsurge of qi and blood naturally stimulates the toxicity, and he almost swims all over his body, but fortunately, his internal strength is deeper than that of his brothers after all, and after returning to the inn, he meditates on his own, his face is uncertain, and he is obviously fighting with internal force, Ling Bo saw that his father was like this, and the father and daughter were concerned, anxious and afraid, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, my father, can my father be okay?" ”
At this time, it happened to be Zhang Cuishan who was closest to her, Yin Liting was busy treating Mo Shenggu's wounds, seeing the child's face full of melancholy, he felt great pity in his heart, and comforted: "Ah Qiao, your father is just a toxin that has not been cleared, he has deep internal strength, and he can't be blessed by misfortune, and he is better at martial arts." ”
Who knew that Ling Bo shook his head and said, "I don't want my father's martial arts to be more powerful, I just want my father to be good." When Zhang Cuishan heard this, he remembered his son Wuji, and he had mixed feelings for a while, and finally he could only hug Ling Bo and say: "Ah Qiao is a good boy, your father will be fine." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Lianzhou's face suddenly turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood, Ah Qiao was so frightened that he didn't even shed tears, but Zhang Cuishan said happily: "It's done." ”
Sure enough, Yu Lianzhou has been using his own skills to force out a little bit of toxin these days. At first, the blood spit out was still black, but now it is extremely light, and it is obviously fruitful.
Sure enough, after a while, Yu Lianzhou opened her eyes and said, "Fifth brother, you took Ah Qiao out, don't scare her." After that, he re-entered the meditation and transported the Wudang Jiuyang Gong, so that a stream of true qi traveled all over the body.
Perhaps because his brothers were there, he was relaxed, and he felt that his body was hot and dry, and the whole figure was put into an extremely viscous and hot paste. This poisonous heat was still wrapped in his veins and meridians, and the flesh and bones of the whole person seemed to be soaked in a black and gray thing.
Fighting with Yang Xiao, the injury was extremely serious, and the gain was also great. At this time, while recalling the bits and pieces of the fight, and then confirming the Jiuyang Sutra taught by Zhang Sanfeng, many things that I couldn't understand before were suddenly opened.
He knew that it was time to break through the barrier and enter the country. He knew that at this time, his face would be white and red for a while, and there was faint heat on the top of his head. Therefore, I commanded my junior brother to do so.
Although Limbo is naughty, he has also reached the age of understanding. was obediently carried by Zhang Cuishan to the next room, she didn't cry or make trouble, and she refused to let her go to sleep, so she stared blankly at her father's room, obviously still worried. Although Zhang Cuishan had never seen this little niece before, he listened to the second brother and the two junior brothers along the way, and knew that she was extremely out-of-the-box. Secretly thought to himself: "This child is worried about his father, but it is a natural pure filial piety, as an elder, I can't watch it, otherwise I won't have the trust of the second brother." ”
So he told Ling Bo in detail about the origin of martial arts and what happened to Yu Lianzhou at the moment, Ling Bo is a person who has not even learned Wudang Changquan, where can he understand this, Zhang Cuishan was helpless, so he had to say: "Why don't Ah Qiao write a peace charm for your father." Just let the fifth uncle see how you write? He had the heart to teach her to write in red.
What else? After all, Ling Bo is only six or seven years old, and when he is usually too naughty and rarely calms down, he already recognizes a lot of characters, but when he writes it, he becomes like a tadpole, so that Zhang Cuishan's calligraphy is unrecognizable to everyone, let alone others. He said helplessly: "Ah Qiao, why don't the fifth uncle teach you to paint red." "He's a big man, and he really doesn't know anything else about coaxing children, especially girls.
Limbo knew he couldn't, so he had to agree. Zhang Cuishan's nickname is called "Silver Hook Iron Stroke", originally because his left hand made the rotten silver tiger head hook, and his right hand made the iron judge pen, he got this nickname, he was afraid that the name was not true, and was laughed at by the scribes, so he devoted himself to learning books, and the real grass was sealed, and he studied it again and again. Now, although I haven't touched pen and paper for ten years, I have asked the store to buy it, and it is more than enough to teach a little girl. Ling Bo didn't want the elders to worry at the beginning so he agreed, and he didn't want Zhang Cuishan to educate her very well, Yan Jian Liu Gu made it clear, mixed with thousands of years of history, and was able to sit and practice hard.
When Yin Susu came back the next day, he saw the two of them practicing calligraphy seriously, and Ling Bo did not use the pen smoothly, and made his face look like a little flower cat with ink. She was so funny to watch, and the haze that had come a long time seemed to see a little sunshine, and said, "Ah Qiao, are you still angry with your aunt?" ”
Yesterday, Zhang Cuishan had already talked to Ling Bo about Yin Susu's relationship, so that she understood a relationship, Yin Susu was married to the fifth uncle, so he was a member of the Wudang faction, and like the aunt of the Song family who died early, he was his elder.
So although he was still a little vigilant, he still politely said: "Yesterday I was rude Auntie, you are you, and King Yin Ye is King Yin Ye." ”
Yin Susu was choked by her, couldn't say the next words, and said secretly: "This little child is so clever that he can't be fooled, alas, if my Wuji child has half of her, where will he leak his mouth." "Thinking of my beloved son, I am sad again. It was at this time that Yin Liting came to call everyone for breakfast, which alleviated this embarrassment.
Yu Lianzhou entered the meditation for three days, and after three days, the veins of Hu'er were unblocked, the fiery feeling dissipated for a while, and a warm current rose from the dantian to swim all over the body. The fourteen earthquakes around him trembled one after another, and at first it was extremely light, and the amplitude of the vibration became larger and larger, so that it felt like the black and gray things were shaking off together.
He was happy for a moment, knowing that he had broken through a great barrier, and as he opened his eyes, he opened his mouth and let out a long whistle.
Ling Bo was the first to be pleasantly surprised: "Daddy is fine." After that, he jumped off the stool, ran in his father's room, and was hugged by Yu Lianzhou on his shoulder, and asked her with a rare smile: "Have you listened to Uncle Shi's words in the past few days?" Zhang Cuishan and the others also poured in, and they couldn't help but see this.
Zhang Cuishan said with a smile: "Ah Qiao has been following me to paint red, and the handwriting is much better than before." "Of course, it's just compared to herself.
Mo Shenggu was the most anxious, first congratulated his senior brother on his martial arts advancement, and then said: "Second brother, this kid has to wait until you get out of the customs before he is willing to tell Sister Ji's whereabouts, otherwise he will never speak." We couldn't tell her, so we had to wait. Girl, now you can talk about it. It turns out that if Ling Bo doesn't want to say something since he was a child, he would rather hold back his little face and blush, and no matter how others ask, he won't say a word more. Yin Liting persuaded her several times not to listen, and she had to wait for her senior brother to wake up.
Ling Bo timidly glanced at the sixth uncle, and said loudly: "Daddy, three senior uncles, Aunt Ji was taken away by the law enforcement elders of the Emei faction. She was the one who rescued us from the Aquila. ”
"What!" A quartet was sent out for a while, only Yu Lianzhou was still staring at his daughter, and asked, "Does that law enforcement elder have anything else to explain to you?" ”
"She asked me to go home with you obediently, and Emei will give Wudang an explanation for this matter. Daddy, you taught me, this ...... You can't meddle in the affairs of other sects. ”
Yin Liting has been scratching his heart these days, and his eyes turned red when he heard this, and he said loudly: "I don't want to confess, I just want Sister Xiaofu!" ”
Ling Bo: This question is out of the outline, A-Niang didn't teach me, how should I answer?