Listen to Snow Mountain Lodge.

Listening to the fact that the outside of the Snow Mountain Resort is always lively, and even more and more lively.

People keep coming from afar.

Just to catch a glimpse of the style of the "mother of regular script".

This is the original.

Therefore, the number of people outside the mountain village has not decreased, but has increased.

At the same time, local vendors of all sizes saw the business opportunity and set up stalls one after another to set up stalls in the surrounding area to sell some tea, wine, food and local specialties.

Of course, there are also some opportunistic people who sell some gadgets such as "Chen Huaiyi's peach tree seeds" and "Chen Huaiyi's used inkstone" in the name of Chen Huaiyi.

Although it was lively, no one dared to mess around.

One is that Zhou Chengzong and thousands of Heavenly Machine Pavilion secret agents secretly maintain order.

Second, most people think that they can't bear Chen Huaiyi's "one foot of cold light".

Occasionally, drunks or people who don't know the height of the sky make trouble, and they are quickly pulled away by others.

Most people just want to observe Chen Huaiyi's true works up close and see if there is a chance to get some benefits, but they don't want to be disturbed by those messy people.

In case Chen Huaiyi is unhappy, it is they who suffer.

What's in it for you?

Not to mention anything else, does a high-quality original style count?

Although there is not much left, the quality is higher, and the overall efficiency is much higher than that of self-closed penance.

Many people are looking forward to Chen Huaiyi's good poems, and it is best to come to two or three poems a day.

Therefore, the entrance of the Snow Mountain Villa is becoming more and more lively.

A few days later, construction of new premises was even begun.

A wilderness, but it has a tendency to evolve into a township.

Zhao Qingyao was very angry: "Brother Zhong Yi, why don't you just drive them away?" ”

"No, you don't."

"So, let's leave quietly? Find a quiet place to settle down again. ”

"Not at all."

"Right here?"

"Well, as long as they don't smash the door and climb over the wall, anyway, their voices can't be heard in the courtyard, and it won't affect our life and cultivation."

"I just don't feel well."

"Just use them as free bodyguards."

"That's ...... too"

So.

Chen Huaiyi completely stayed in Tingxue Mountain Villa.

Hardly go out.

Stuffy head cultivation.

took the time to study the original "Knife Between the Flowers" that Zhao Qingyao got.

This original version of "The Knife Between the Flowers" is not only a set of knife techniques, but also has its own internal strength, and it is also the knife technique of the third grade in the rivers and lakes.

It was also at this time that he learned that true qi also has its own attributes, which vary due to different personal physique and cultivation techniques, some can be compatible, some are mutually restrictive, and some martial arts need to be matched with exclusive true qi to exert maximum power.

After careful consideration, the cultivation and application of true qi is really unique.

It is indeed born from within, and it is a standard internal refining method.

It is diametrically opposed to Confucianism and Taoism.

The power is not as good as the literary tone.

But it is more subtle, the control is free, and it is also quite wonderful to practice to a certain level.

It is quite similar to the theory of internal strength in Jin Yong's novel.

Chen Huaiyi tried to cultivate True Qi.

But I didn't expect to really find a sense of qi.

Moreover, it does not conflict with Confucianism and Taoism, and each goes its own way without interfering with each other.

Interesting!

No one has tried it before?

Or is it ...... Tried but didn't get a good buck?

Most likely, it's the latter.

Because after obtaining the literary degree, as long as you recite classic poems and articles attentively, you can absorb the literary qi by yourself, saving time, worry and effort, and the power is still great, so why bother to cultivate the true qi with a very low upper limit?

Chen Huaiyi pondered for a while, and always felt that he should try.

Try it, just try it.

Anyway, I don't have to practice hard, writing a few poems is to fill the heart of the text with a large amount of original literary tone.

It's not a loss to take the time to study True Qi.

It is best to have a gain, and there is nothing to lose if there is no gain.

Therefore, Chen Huaiyi seems to be practicing hard, but in fact, he is comparing the two versions of "The Knife Between Flowers", looking for differences, studying the differences, and cultivating true qi.

For a time, the yard was full of knife light.

He is like a swordsman.

Confucian monks don't need to practice swordsmanship every day.

Confucian and Taoist monks learn martial arts, and they mostly focus on visualization and do not repeat moves.

June, midsummer.

Chen Huaiyi's knife technique has gradually been introduced.

Even the true qi is slightly small, which can urge the true qi to run in the body every day.

Zhao Qingyao was amazed: "Brother Zhong Yi, you are a real genius, in less than ten days, you already have a third-rate level, real combat effectiveness, closer to the second-rate." ”

Chen Huaiyi raised his eyebrows: "What realm is the third-rate level equivalent to that of a Confucian and Taoist monk?" ”

Zhao Qingyao shook her head: "Brother Zhong Yi, there is no such clear division of the level of martial arts, because different exercises have different ways of dividing the realm, so everyone uses a rough third-rate and second-rate first-class and master and great master to distinguish the level of strength, and there is no very clear boundary. ”

"Mixed ...... It's miserable. ”

"It's normal, after all, Confucianism and Taoism are respected in this world, and those of us who are illiterate who can't activate the Wenxin can have a way of cultivation of our own, and we should already thank the saint for his kindness."

Chen Huaiyi raised his eyebrows.

Didn't speak.

felt the resentment in Zhao Qingyao's heart.

is the same person, why can some people activate their hearts and cultivate Confucianism and Taoism, so as to embark on a broad road to sanctification; Some people can only practice martial arts that can see the limit at a glance?

It's not fair!

Especially Zhao Qingyao's identity......

As a royal family, Zhao Qingyao was not unable to activate Wenxin, but was forced to activate Wenxin to practice Confucianism and Taoism due to the rules set by the saint and the saint's family.

What is it?

Big fish eat little fish.

Do you want to be an emperor?

Yes, but I have to be the emperor my way.

If you are disobedient, I will destroy you and change you to an obedient one.

Therefore, Zhao Qingyao, the ninth princess, seems to be noble, but in fact she is far inferior to the concubines of those saint families and even the great Confucian families.

Whoever changes will also be resentful.

However, he didn't answer this question, but just remembered it.

Some thoughts can only be hidden in the heart.

"Chen Zhiyong—"

"Chen Zhiqiang—"

"Chen Feiyun asks to see Chen Xiaojiuxian—"

At this moment, three loud voices pierced through the simple barrier of the mountain villa.

Zhao Qingyao and Xiao Yinling were alert at the same time.

Then Qi Shushu looked at Chen Huaiyi: "The three brothers of the Chen family, why are they here again?" ”

Chen Huaiyi didn't answer, but replied loudly: "It turned out to be three righteous people, please come in." ”

As the words fell, the three Chen brothers flew in and stood in front of Chen Huaiyi.

Bow your hand.

"Chen Xiaojiuxian, meet again."

"Our three brothers have come by order of the patriarch."

"Please recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

The three brothers said a word, and they got straight to the point with expressionless faces, and directly pointed out the meaning.

Chen Huaiyi sighed: "Three, you know, that's impossible. ”

"Yes."

"We know."

"But we had to come."

The three brothers still have one word per person.

Chen Huaiyi shook his head: "So, you have to fight?" ”

"The patriarch said."

"Either bring your people back, or bring your head back, there's no other choice."

"So, let's go with the knife."

Chen Huaiyi quietly looked at the three brothers, his gaze slowly swept over the faces of the three of them, and he felt the murderous aura emanating from the three of them.

Sigh secretly.

This time, the three brothers will not show mercy again.

This time, there is always one side that is going to die.

What is Chen Xuanqing, the patriarch of the Chen clan in Yingzhou, thinking?

Why do you have to fight with me?

There are clearly several ways to solve this problem.

But Chen Xuanqing chose the most unwise one.

Chen Huaiyi was skeptical.

But he chuckled and shook his head: "Don't worry, you have come from afar, you are dusty, hungry, let me do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." ”