Out of Youzhou, and then into the border of Yunzhou, go to the Qingfeng Gang where the three provinces meet.

Half of the journey has passed, and Bai Song and his party have also passed seven days.

In the post house under Qingfeng Gang, Bai Song decided to rest for two days, and after Qingfeng Gang, he was about to arrive at Yongzhou, even if he entered the feet of the Son of Heaven.

There are a lot of post houses here, and you can faintly feel the prosperity of the capital, and there are many more businessmen and visitors, each of whom is in a hurry, and few people settle here.

Bai Song also wanted to be quiet, and chose a medical hall with few families.

Or follow the old rules, eat a full meal first and then talk about anything else.

This post house is not small, three floors up and down, more than a dozen rooms of the same size, the second child is very enthusiastic, according to Bai Song's instructions, but the price is not cheap.

There were not many people in the hall, only four or five tables were scattered, and they were all outside the ground, one table was young merchants, and the rest were literati dressed as scholars.

Listening to Xiao Er, these literati are like Bai Song, they came to the capital from all over the country to study, and there are two candidates who are also admitted to Xiucai this year, and they are also in time to seek guidance from famous teachers in the capital before the spring of next year, and strive to pass the examination and enter the palace examination.

Bai Song didn't think much about it, drank wine and ate meat to replenish his strength.

But in fact, replenishing physical strength has become a bit redundant.

Since the beating of Master Xuanpu's teachings, Bai Song has never felt hungry and sleepy, he feels very energetic every day, and he sleeps very comfortably.

The whole person seems to be living in an ideal state of health.

The so-called eating is just a gluttony.

There is also the energy that replenishes the space.

This spatial energy was unprecedentedly abundant, but Bai Song didn't think about what he needed now, so he left his biggest treasure idle.

Compared to space, Bai Song is now more interested in his own internal force.

If you're okay along the way, you'll try to throw a few punches and see how you can use your potential.

I don't know if this internal force does not belong to me, no matter how Bai Song fights, the internal force is like a stagnant water, condensed in Bai Song's dantian, and it does not move at all.

Regarding this matter, Bai Song was silently entangled in his heart for a long time, and he didn't know what to do.

Eating now, Bai Song noticed that the white bee would look at himself from time to time recently, and his eyes were a little strange.

At this moment, the white bee suddenly cast another look, and Bai Song seized the opportunity to ask: "Why have you been peeking at me recently?" ”

"Who...... Who looks at you. ”

The white bee doesn't want to admit it yet.

Bai Song touched his handsome face and said, "You can't secretly fall in love with me, right?" This son is not interested in underage girls. ”

"Phew!" Bai Bee took a sip, frowned, glanced at Bai Song seriously, and suddenly became very hesitant again, "I think you have become a little different from the past since you came out of Jixian County." ”

"Different? How so? ”

"How do I think you seem to have learned kung fu secretly, and the breathing methods on weekdays are different from ordinary people, which makes me a little unable to see through ......"

Bai Song was overjoyed when he heard this, and said in his heart that this doesn't prove that Master Xuanpu's transmission is effective?

Bai Song still wanted to keep this matter a little bit more secret, and asked instead: "How do you use the internal power of your cultivation?" ”

"How?"

White Bee didn't seem to have heard such a question, and asked rhetorically: "Internal force has been a part of the human body since cultivation, such as opening the eyes when speaking, is there still someone who asks how to speak and how to open the eyes?" ”

After that, he moved his finger and pressed it the table, and a wisp of white smoke instantly came out of the wooden table, and then he moved his finger away, and was stunned to find that there was already a clear finger mark on the wooden stake.

Bai Song's brows furrowed, feeling that he couldn't consult his seniors about this matter, so he could only rely on himself to figure it out.

After thinking about it, Bai Song learned the movements of the white bee, and also pressed one finger on the table, closed his eyes, and tried to exert his strength gradually.

Seeing this, the white bee couldn't help laughing: "Haha...... Say that it feels like you have learned kung fu secretly, do you really think that you know kung fu? Practicing martial arts is not easier than learning to write books and books, it is not an overnight kung fu, but it can be ......"

In the middle of the sentence, the white bee felt that something was wrong, and touched his hair with a stiff expression.

I don't know when some sawdust fell from the roof of the post house.

This is not a change that Wasp is feeling alone, and similar situations have occurred with several tables in the hall.

Someone next to him was shouting, "Hey! How did you open your shop, and how did you get sawdust in your meals? ”

"This master, our store is clean......

"No, no...... It's the top of the head falling! ”

"This ...... How does this house shake? It can't be an earthquake, right? ”

In an instant, the airflow of the entire post house changed, the whole building shook slightly, and the sawdust and dust on the roof kept falling, like an earthquake.

The white bee glanced around, and his gaze suddenly fell on Bai Song's body.

In the entire post house, only Bai Song still had his eyes closed, silent in his own world, pressing a finger on the table, as if he was unaware of everything around him.

Sang Sang couldn't sit still, and shouted: "Big Brother Bai, let's go out quickly, it seems that this place is going to collapse." ”

Bai Song heard Sangsang's voice and suddenly opened his eyes.

It's strange to say, the moment Bai Song opened his eyes, the shaking suddenly stopped.

Bai Song was dazed, looked at Sang Sang, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Sang Sang also noticed that everything had returned to normal, looked left and right, and his tone became unsure: "Just now...... It looks like there was an earthquake just now......"

"Earthquakes? Why don't I feel anything at all? ”

Bai Song looked at the desktop, and the place where his fingers pressed did not change in the slightest, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But when the white bee on the opposite side saw the previous scene, the whole person was completely stupid.

Although judging from Bai Song's performance, he didn't feel anything unusual, but the reality was in front of him, and it couldn't be a complete coincidence.

When Bai Song closed his eyes just now, he entered a strange artistic conception, and it was precisely because of his changes that the entire medical hall changed.

Could it be that his feelings are right, this person has learned kung fu unconsciously? But how is this possible? To cause the situation just now, it would take fifty years to cultivate internal strength, to say the least, even if it is a genius of the heavens, it is impossible to reach this state in an instant?

White Bee was still stunned, and Bai Song asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you?" How did it all get weird? ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

White Bee let himself not think about the impossible, sat down and pretended to be calm and continued to eat.

And the entire medical inn has gradually returned to normal, and nothing unusual has happened.

At this time, the man who fed the horse came in from outside, went to the edge of the counter, stared at Bai Song's table, and whispered beside the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, this is a fat sheep, the black horse outside is extraordinary, worth no less than a thousand taels, this man and two women are also rich in clothing, and they want to come with a lot of money." ”