When Yang Ming returned to the courtyard where he was staying at Meng's house, the moon was already hanging high in the night, and his mind was full of Meng's account of the war.

Meng Fu, the general of the Qin State, is quite interesting, he teaches the art of war, not according to the book of war, but with an almost indifferent attitude to tell his own war experience.

He talked about his thinking and planning before the war, the enemy's response measures in the course of the war, the specific process of the fierce battle between the two armies, and his teaching of the art of war.

In the process of teaching, Meng Fu even asked Yang Ming and Meng Tian to bring in the enemy and attack each other separately.

This kind of teaching method is indeed a bit different, but it is exactly in line with Yang Ming's needs, Yang Ming does not lack a high-level vision, what he lacks is an understanding of specific facts and details, and Meng Fu's teaching method just makes up for Yang Ming's shortcomings in this aspect.

Yang Ming, who was full of people in his mind, pushed open the door of the small courtyard, and a figure rushed out of the kitchen, and Yang Ming saw through the moonlight that it was an orchid wearing an apron.

At this time, it was difficult for Hu Ji to see the Hu Ren aura on her body, except for her skin being too fair and her facial features were slightly deep, her behavior and external clothing were no different from ordinary Qin girls.

And, it seems, for reasons that I haven't seen for nearly two months, the orchid seems to have grown a little taller, and of course, as for the rest, I can't see it for the time being.

"Master, you're back." Hu Ji ran in front of Yang Ming and said cautiously in surprise.

"It's back, it shouldn't be too long, it's so late, what are you still doing in the kitchen?" Yang Ming pinched Hu Ji's soft and tender little face and said.

"Prepare the food, or boil the hot water." Orchid replied crisply.

This simple-headed Hu girl doesn't have too much thought, for Yang Ming, who caught herself, she completely regarded him as her own master and surrendered to the strong, which is the most primitive and simple survival rule in the Hu world.

"For me?" Yang Ming asked.

"Hmm." Orchid nodded obediently, with a hint of invitation in her expression.

"It seems that it would be wise to have a little orchid." Yang Ming pulled Hu Ji out of the kitchen, at this time he was already hungry and his heart was close to his back, he didn't feel anything when he was busy before, but he would be hungry and uncomfortable.

In response to Yang Ming, it was Orchid's smile, two rows of small white teeth swaying in Yang Ming's sight, although some things will change, but some habits are difficult to change, such as Orchid's smile, which is still the wild little bearded girl in Heng Mountain.

At Yang Ming's dinner time, Hu Ji walked into the room with a bucket of hot water, and then turned out the bath bucket in the corner, busy before and after, when Yang Ming was full, the steaming bath water was ready.

To some extent, Yang Ming, who had already followed the local customs, directly took off the clothes on his body, and along the way, except for a comfortable afternoon rest at the purple girl, Yang Ming really didn't relax well.

And Hu Ji, who had long regarded Yang Ming as the master, naturally did not feel that there was any need to avoid it, and even took the initiative to stand by Yang Ming's side, took Yang Ming's retired clothes, and folded them neatly.

Yang Ming walked into the bath bucket, as the slightly scorching hot water did not pass the muscles, a kind of itching sensation that penetrated the bones spread to the whole body, Yang Ming let out a long groan comfortably, and had leaned on the edge of the bath barrel, but it was difficult for the legs and feet to be fully displayed, after all, the conditions were limited, and for a while, the yearning for a large bathroom diffused in Yang Ming's heart.

Buy a big house and build a big bath, and when the time comes, not only can you take a good bath, but you can even be with the purple girl and the salamander.

Thinking of the full moon of the purple girl's drumming and startling salamanders, Yang Ming, who had already understood the taste, had a burst of fire in his uncontrollable heart, but unfortunately far water could not quench his thirst, a Xinzheng who was thousands of miles away, and the other was left in Ganquan Palace by Zhao Ji's unscrupulous woman.

For a while, Yang Ming only felt bored, and simply closed his eyes and recuperated.

Suddenly, two small hands pinched Yang Ming's shoulders, and between the gentle kneading, Yang let out an uncontrollable low moan, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Hu Ji standing behind him, kneading his shoulders.

"I heard from a friend who said that as a maid, she would like it when she did it while her master was bathing." Seeing the surprise in Yang Ming's sight, Hu Ji explained in a low voice.

"Do you have any friends?" Yang Ming said unexpectedly.

"Well, it's the maid of Young Master Meng, her name is Red Carp, but we all call her Xiaohong." Orchid said.

"What about you? What are they called? Could it be Xiaohu? Yang Ming joked.

Yang Ming never thought that during the time he left, Hu Ji actually made a few friends who were also maids in the Meng family.

"No, they all call me Xiaobai." Orchid said a little shyly.

"Xiaobai? Why is that? Could it be because? Yang Ming's accident at the beginning, with a touch of snow white in his sight, suddenly thought of the reason.

"Hmm."

"Anything else?" Yang Ming asked.

This time Hu Ji didn't answer Yang Ming, and his palm left Yang Ming, but in Yang Ming's ears, he heard the sound of Xi Suosuo, and then the sound of his limbs breaking through the water, but when Yang Ming opened his eyes again, he was out of the world covered by his underwear, and there was already a world of snowflakes in front of him.

"Master?" With a delicate whisper in Yang Ming's ears, the warm breath that protruded between the orchid's lips diffused in Yang Ming's ears, obviously the hot water temperature in the bath was the higher one, but Yang Ming only felt that his ears seemed to be a little hot, but the body submerged in the water did not feel much.

"That's what Xiaohong taught you? Meng Tian, Meng Tian, I didn't expect you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to have such a side, I really misjudged you. Yang Ming said with disgust, but his body was extremely enjoyable.

Think about it carefully, in fact, Xiaohong is a very normal thing for Meng Tian, this era is like this, but Yang Ming, although he has been living in this world for almost twenty years, in many ways, he is still an outlier.

"Yes, Xiaohong said that you will like this master." Hu Ji leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder, his palm groping for something.

"Does she teach you anything else?" Yang Ming looked at the orchid in his arms and said.

"Nope." Orchid shook her head.

"Probably not, it's not over yet." Yang Ming explored the secret path in front of him.

"After that, Xiaohong didn't tell me, she said she didn't know about it." Hu Ji leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder and said weakly.

"Why is that?" Yang Ming said curiously.

Listening to what Fang Cai Hu Ji said and did, the maid named Red Carp should be very experienced, why don't you know what the following content is? Is this reasonable?

"Because then she was kicked out by Young Master Mengda." When Hu Ji said this, he couldn't help but look at Yang Ming worriedly: "The master won't also kick Hu Ji out, right?"

"Kicked out?" Yang Ming was stunned and said, in his mind, an interesting picture had involuntarily appeared, in other words, Meng Tian This guy seems to be quite interesting, and he actually kicked people out, which is not something that anyone can do.

"Orchid is so cute, how could I kick you out, let alone be so cold now?" Yang Ming hugged the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, such a big pillow is indeed a rare treasure.

As time passed, the water temperature became cooler, and Yang Ming could only get out of the bathtub and look out the window after wiping the water stains on his body.

The night is a good night, and it is the perfect time to practice the Heavenly Frost Fist.

Tianshuang Boxing, the last of the three unique martial arts, practice Tianshuang internal breath, practice boxing, in the three unique martial arts, although it is not the most famous, but to some extent it is the strongest, and the moves are also the most one of the three unique martial arts.

It was Li Jing's later years, when martial arts and the art of war were completed, he created a perfect boxing technique.

Leaving Xianyang in August, on the way to Daliang, knowing that he would not be able to cultivate the twelfth type of Paiyun Palm in a short period of time, Yang Ming began to practice Tianshuang Fist.

With Yang Ming's martial arts realm at this time, the cultivation of Tianshuang Fist is naturally no longer the same as when he practiced Paiyun Palm, and he has only cultivated the first four styles in a few years.

There is also a reason why Yang Ming's personality is more in line with the momentum of the Heavenly Frost Fist, from the beginning of the practice, Yang Ming's Heavenly Frost Fist cultivation process is extremely fast, at this time, in the past two months, Yang Ming has practiced the Heavenly Frost Fist to the eighth type of frost dew, and has vaguely touched the threshold of the ninth type.

However, these are not the most important things for Yang Ming, the most important thing is that at this time, Yang Ming has already cultivated the divine wind strength of the wind god leg and the void cloud energy of the cloud palm to an extremely deep level.

As long as Yang Ming cultivates the ninth form of the Heavenly Frost Fist, even if he fails to cultivate the tenth form, he can still come into contact with a new problem: the three-element circulation has been completed, how to make the three-element 'harmonious' in the body, and then reach the realm of three-element oneness, and cultivate into a real three-point return to the vitality.

The Three Absolute Martial Arts, without taking into account the blessings of the fate of the other world, the Three Absolute Martial Arts is indeed the superior martial arts of the Three Absolute Martial Arts, in this world, as long as Yang Ming can initially cultivate the Three Absolute Vitality, it is enough to make him invincible.

Therefore, Yang Ming must practice the Heavenly Frost Fist to the ninth form as soon as possible, and then start to cultivate the three-point return to the Yuan Qi, when the time comes, even if Yang Ming fails to cultivate the Void Cloud Potential and the Heavenly Frost Potential, he can still rely on the entry of the Three Points of Return to the Yuan Qi, sweep the first-class realm, and abuse the vertical and horizontal with one hand, it is just an easy thing, and even resist the Grandmaster Realm.

In the night, Hu Ji, who was hiding in the quilt, looked at Yang Ming, who was practicing Tianshuang Fist in the courtyard, and her golden blue eyes flashed with a puzzled look: Did I succeed or fail?