Zhao Qingying's piano stopped abruptly, and he looked at Song Yuchen with strange eyes.

Zhao Qingying said softly: "I've always been curious, you Song Yuchen is obviously a weak scholar, but that day in the Taihu Lake, in the face of that hideous black monster, you didn't have the slightest fear, and even you took me to the head of the monster, but it didn't hurt you, but it looked like it listened to you, and why did you fall into the poison of the Tang Sect before, but you were able to detoxify yourself, Song Gongzi, Qingying really can't see through you more and more." ”

Song Yuchen smiled slightly and said, "Do you still want to ask me why I haven't seen anyone every day recently, and how can I, a scholar from a scholarly family, know martial arts?"

Zhao Qingying was silent.

Indeed, from Jiangling Mansion to Yingwu, the more I get along, the more I feel that this talented man of the Song family is full of fog, if he is really just a simple scholar, where did he come from so many moths.

Song Yuchen was not surprised at all by what Zhao Qingying asked, he knew that she would ask him sooner or later, and it was already a little unexpected for him to endure asking until now.

Song Yuchen pretended to be serious and said: "Tell you a shocking secret to Zhao Meiren, you must not tell others, in fact, I am the reincarnation of Meng Changming and Meng Immortal five hundred years ago." ”

Freehand Garden was quiet for a moment.

Zhao Meiren, who had picturesque eyebrows, glanced at someone with disdain, and was about to get up and go back to the house with the qin.

This guy really took me Zhao Qingying as a real fool and teased me? The reincarnation of the Meng Immortal five hundred years ago, why don't you say that you are the Jade Emperor Immortal in the sky.

"Eh, don't don't, don't go, Zhao Da Oiran. Song Yuchen got up and said, "I'll be funny with you, I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I am a disciple of Lu Buming of Kuanglu Mountain White Deer Academy." ”

Some time ago, I chatted with Chang Qin and learned that the current head of the White Deer Academy of the Confucian Academy is a poor talent named Lu Buming.

Song Yuchen didn't think much about it, anyway, in the final analysis, everyone's current identity is a scholar, and it shouldn't be too much to borrow you Bailu Academy and borrow your old man Lu as a shield.

"You said you are a disciple of Mr. Lu Buming Lu?" Zhao Qingying was very surprised when she heard this, "Really?"

I have heard that as a Confucian holy land, the White Deer Academy is hidden by the dragon and the phoenix, and the ordinary scholars in the market are different, the scholars on Kuanglu Mountain are also called Confucianism, they are not powerless, this Confucian holy courtyard, not only full of longitude and latitude talents, but also many martial arts are not weak savior knights, the most talked about is the Confucian sage.

It is said that almost every hundred years in this Kuanglu Mountain, there will be a Confucian saint who can be called a land immortal, and every Confucian saint will enter the world before flying to the heavenly realm, to solve the doubts of the world's scholars, in addition to the confusion of the people at dawn, it can be said that the world is blessed, and then it will fly away.

Unfortunately, for thousands of years, there have been few records of Confucian sages, and what people hear today is only hearsay suspected of being distorted.

But now on this Kuanglu Mountain, there is a person who Zhao Qingying knows his name, and that is the head of Confucianism, Mr. Lu Buming.

As early as three or four years ago, she heard people talk about it in Qifeng Tower, saying that this Confucian sage, who is said to be born in poverty, has obtained the position of a saint and is one of the few land immortals in the world.

"Is this guy really Mr. Lu's disciple?" Zhao Qingying was skeptical, but if this guy was really Mr. Lu's disciple, he could barely explain his astonishing performances in recent days.

Seeing Zhao Qingying's face change several times, Song Yuchen knew that she probably believed it in her heart.

Song Yuchen nodded heavily, and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, the old Mr. Lu Buming Lu in your mouth is my master." ”

At this moment, Song Yuchen couldn't cry or laugh, the reincarnation of Meng Xianren that she told her before was actually not a lie to her, but people didn't believe it, he casually pulled a White Deer Academy out, eh, she believed it.

It can only be said that a woman's heart is needle-piercing, and she can't figure it out.

Zhao Qingying's reaction was a little unexpected to Song Yuchen, she just let out a casual "oh", picked up Yuqin, and went back to the house.

Song Yuchen stopped her loudly, Zhao Qingying turned around and said flatly: "I'm sorry, even if you are really a Confucian student of Kuanglu Mountain, I won't practice martial arts, because I have no interest." ”

Song Yuchen said softly: "What if it's to help Chang Leyan, that stupid girl?"

Song Yuchen naturally didn't eat enough to support him, and went to ask Zhao Huakui, who was pampered and pampered, to practice martial arts, and the reason why he did this was because he wanted to teach Chang Leyan a set of exercises under the pretense of Zhao Qingying's hand.

Isn't it because of the incident that Chang Yatou fell into the lake back then, and hurt the foundation of her body, so that she couldn't practice the inner family method, during this time, Song Yuchen took a closer look and found that the reason why Chang Yatou was like this was because the poison of the cold in her body was too much, and it was the kind of cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

In this regard, Song Yuchen, who is also familiar with some pathologies, is very puzzled, it stands to reason that even if a person stays in the cold lake for a long time, this situation will not occur. And the only thing that can explain it is that it is estimated that this girl encountered something unknown at the bottom of the lake at that time.

However, in Song Yuchen's opinion, Chang Leyan has some meaning of blessing in disguise, and now her strange physique is not able to practice ordinary exercises, but if she can find exercises that match her physique, it is tailor-made, and perhaps her achievements in martial arts in the future are limitless.

The recovery of his soul in recent days reminded him of an exercise, and he thought that if it was this exercise, Chang Yatou should be able to cultivate.

Zhao Qingying stopped and said, "In that case, then why don't you go to her directly, why bother to borrow my hand again, isn't this an extra move?"

Song Yuchen smiled bitterly: "That girl has always dealt with me, it's not bad if she didn't kick me out, if I teach her, she will be willing to practice?"

The corners of Zhao Qingying's mouth pursed a sneer, this guy is a little self-aware.

Song Yuchen walked to Zhao Qingying's side, smiled, and said: "And if you want to teach that exercise, it is inevitable that some physical touch is indispensable, I am a little girl with her."

Indeed, this is also what stumps Song Yuchen, before letting Chang Yatou officially cultivate, he must first adjust the yin and yang qi in his body, so that it tends to yin, and then cultivate to get twice the result with half the effort.

Although it is not too difficult to regulate yin and yang, there are several major acupoints around the body, but it is to help her get through, he thinks, it is all a daughter's body, if Zhao Qingying goes, it should be more appropriate.

But he seems to have overlooked a very important thing, that is, Zhao Qingying is also a woman, and he wants to teach her to speak with his own hands, isn't it the same that he can't avoid physical touch?

Sure enough, before Song Yuchen finished speaking, Zhao Huakui's face became gloomy, and he said with a smile: "In this way, Song Gongzi just doesn't mind whether he can kiss Qingying men and women?"

Song Yuchen suddenly forgot such a crucial point.

Song Yuchen smiled and said, "Aren't we more familiar, and to tell you the truth, if you women practice that exercise, you don't dare to say that eternal youth is such an exaggeration, but that's almost what it means, how about it?"

Song Yuchen actually wanted to say that the exercise was an immortal method that only existed in the heavenly realm, and to be more precise, this exercise was created by the fairy of Guanghan Palace, and it was also created by the fairy Chang'e in the folklore story.

As soon as he mentioned this exercise called "Guanghan Jue", Song Yuchen couldn't help but recall some sad history, the reason why he got this secret method of Guanghan Palace was actually stolen by him, but the conscience of heaven and earth, he was forced, and he was threatened and persecuted by the unruly little princess of the Jade Emperor, and the crazy girl who almost became his Song Yuchen's mother-in-law.

As a result, when the East Window incident happened, he was directly chased and beaten by the amazing Guanghan Fairy for a day and night, and even afterwards, he was often teased by those fox friends and dog friends, such as the Four Heavenly Kings or something.

Hearing this, Zhao Meiren seemed to be a little tempted, Song Yuchen decided to strike while the iron was hot, and said: "And we are going north this time, I don't know what kind of danger we will encounter on the way, of course, as long as there is this son, it is categorical that Zhao Huakui will not let you be injured at all, but then again, there will always be things that we don't expect, in case I am the same as the last time I was poisoned by the Tang Sect, I can't take care of myself, and I won't be able to protect you, but if you Zhao Qingying knows martial arts, then you can protect yourself."

Zhao Qingying glanced at the chattering guy beside her lightly, the look in her eyes was inexplicable, and she didn't see her speak, so she walked directly into the bamboo house.

Song Yuchen grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, it seems that this Zhao beauty has agreed.

So every day after that, everyone under the mountain could see that on this bamboo mountain, there was a white dress dancing like a fairy.

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