The front yard of Fengmanlou is a three-storey building, and in Yuecheng, where the loft of this bungalow is only two feet high, the building specifications of Fengmanlou should be second to none.

But this height is still nothing to the martial arts people who fly the eaves and walk the wall. Even if the eight-zhang high city wall of the capital has light body kung fu and the support of strong internal force, it is as chic and comfortable as walking on the ground when turning over the city wall.

A dark shadow rose up in the side yard, rushing along the criss-crossing courtyard walls and roofs. In the middle of the night and half the moon, there was a lonely shadow, but there was no sound.

With the help of a courtyard wall, his figure rose in vain and landed firmly on the tall building. On closer inspection, the man was still carrying a child in his hand, and he placed the child on the roof tiles, making a slight noise but not attracting attention.

"Get down. ”

Liu Jian blinked, but he still obediently lay down, the cold and hard green tile hurt his arm, but he didn't complain about anything.

If you want to indulge in flowers and live happily in the future, you will have to pay some price now. But tonight's price is a bit ......

"Look. ”

With a slight smile in his words, the drunkard lifted a tile in front of Liu Jian, allowing the dim candlelight to seep out. The blood-pumping screams and wheezing sounds in the house came clearly, making the sloppy drunkard turn around to look at the moon, and also made Liu Jian look embarrassed.

"Master Wine, it's not good for voyeurs to do this. ”

"Hmph, if it weren't for the special internal skills you want to practice, why would I do this dirty thing. The drunkard snorted coldly, turned his head and glared at Liu Jian, "Look! If you can't see anything tonight, I will take you down to experience it for yourself." ”

What do you experience? Liu Jian's mind instantly became a little more lively, and he remembered the purple woman who was sitting on the bed and spitting smoke rings, and he couldn't help but blush. The ringing in his ears was louder, making him unconsciously glance down a few times, so he had some normal reactions.

Although I have seen a lot on weekdays, I haven't looked so directly in the middle of the night, especially from a vertical perspective. Or the ancients are different from today, Liu Jian is only nine or ten years old, and he is lying there at this time, but he is disturbed by the slightest heat in his lower abdomen.

The drunkard swordsman had an inexplicable smile on his face with his back to him, this "Forging Jade Recipe" is unique......

The sound below seduced Liu Jian's gaze, but the unbearable scene made him always feel as if there were ghosts and monsters in his heart, and he couldn't be at peace. I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and suddenly I felt a chill in my body, and the big hand with only three fingers lifted myself.

"It's not bad, it works so quickly. The drunkard was amazed, left the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and slapped Liu Jian a few times quickly. Liu Jian snorted, only to feel dizzy, but the trace of dryness and heat in his lower abdomen continued to grow.

With the drunkard's beating, streams of hot air poured into Liu Jian's body, spreading to the limbs around his body.

"Hold the yuan and keep one, keep your heart clear, don't give up your efforts!"

The drunkard's whispering exploded in his ears, and his drowsy mind cleared. Although I don't know what Baoyuan Shouyi is, I understand how much Xintai Qingming should keep my mind clear and don't think nonsense.

It's a bit difficult, because people may be able to control their behavior, but they can't control their thinking.

The heat flowing around the body converged to the position of the lower abdomen, pressing the trace of dry heat and condensing. The men and women below were not disturbed at this time, and the sound in Liu Jian's ears was not interrupted.

The light and shadow floating in my mind are also full of those white flowers, and there are even some pictures of island love action movies.

"Focus on your mind, don't get distracted!" the drunkard's left hand kept clapping around his body, and with each stroke, the heat in his body grew stronger. But the heat is still difficult to extinguish, but it is like a spark and has the potential to burn the prairie fire.

Liu Jian gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, but he seemed to see one figure after another. The scene that he had just peeked at came to his mind, entangled like a spell, and confused his mind.

This is the practice of the exercises? The dizziness of the mind, the distension and pain in the lower abdomen, as if the body is burned on fire, and the whole body is sore...... If you don't want to be so uncomfortable, it's better to give him a knife and suffer less pain.

"Hold on, you'll be fine!"

The drunkard's low drink made his drowsy mind clear, and taking advantage of this lack of sobriety, Liu Jian suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a sharp pain hit his brain. The picture in his mind trembled in a trance, and the lower abdomen gradually became a ball of heat.

The heat grows and grows, squeezed by the heat, and does not tumble like boiling water. The drunkard couldn't help frowning, if Liu Jian couldn't hold on and fainted, I was afraid that not only would the matter fall short, but this kid's meridian acupuncture points and even his body would be severely damaged.

After all, he was a little sloppy, how could the martial arts of the old flower be so easy to master. Originally, I just thought that this set of internal skills was extremely dangerous in the process of cultivation, but I didn't think that it was so difficult to get started at the beginning, and I was defeated three times in the hands of that old flower, but now it seems that it is also a matter of course.

Liu Jian trembled, the heat suddenly rose, and the heat blended into the heat without warning. The drunkard's face was overjoyed, and his left hand flew to shoot a palm shadow, and the majestic true qi wrapped Liu Jian all over his body.

Liu Jian's consciousness was already on the verge of collapse at this time, his face was like a sauce, he was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and his muscles twitched unconsciously. Suddenly, I felt a scorching heat in my lower abdomen, like a burning fire, which detonated the gunpowder pack......

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a terrifying cry of ghosts and gods, which startled the nocturnal birds and scared away the floating clouds in the sky.

"Haha!

The drunkard couldn't help but look up and laugh, made a finger with his left hand, and pointed at Liu Jian's neck, and Liu Jian, who was roaring in the sky, tilted his head and completely fainted.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the miserable cry spread throughout Fengmanlou, so that I don't know how many male guests who jumped on horses with guns and fought hard, and I don't know how many strong men regretted it for life. Especially the pair of men and women that Liu Jian had just peeped on, they were hugging the roof in a group at this time, looking at the roof in horror, and after half a sound, the man looked depressed......

I slept soundly this night, and there was a little bit of beauty in my dream, but I heard the ding dong of the spring water, and I was no longer happy, and my heart was calm.

The second day, it was still the little mosquito that came to wake him up.

Liu Jian covered his head and sat up, everything that happened last night was like a dream, the drunkard tortured himself fiercely in the dream, it was really better to live than to die.

The tinkling sound of the spring water still echoed in his ears, and he thought it was an auditory hallucination when he got up. Raising his hand slightly, he felt the slightest coolness in his limbs and hundreds of remains, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in the cold spring water in the hot summer, indescribably comfortable.

There is no pattern in wandering, but this coolness is refreshing, Liu Jian thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This is the internal force? I have practiced martial arts, I have really practiced martial arts!

"Brother Chun, what are you laughing at, laughing at?"

"Hehe, it's okay, I dreamed about something good last night. Let's go and get to work. ”

"What's the good thing?" the little mosquito leaned his head up, but couldn't help frowning, and reached out to cover his nose. "Brother Chun, you stink very much, haven't you taken a bath for the past few days? Beware of letting your mothers catch and whip you. ”

"Stinky?" Liu Jian raised his arm and sniffed fiercely, and suddenly his face was full of cows, and he was choked by a foul smell. "Go and bring me a basin of water!"

The little mosquito ran out as if it were running away, Liu Jian jumped out of bed and stripped off his clothes, but saw that his body was covered with a layer of black ash, like a clay figure rolling out of the ground. As it turned out, a basin of water was far from enough, and he spent half a tank of warm water on his cleaning.

At the end of the wash, the tip of Liu Jian's nose twitched, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why does this water still have a taste?"

The little mosquito scratched his head, "Oh, this is the warm water that Mother Luo boiled last night, I saw that the water was not cold yet, so I directly brought it." ”

Liu Jian's eyes widened, and there was a strange 'ho-ho' sound in his throat, and he picked up the sheet and wiped it on his body. Pointing to the little mosquito who is not successful enough, he is about to scold, he is an immortal, this Nima is healthier to wash......

With the slightest clear stream in his body, the whole person was much more energetic, and even his steps were extremely brisk. I don't know if it's the psychological effect or the magical effect of Qingliu, Liu Jian is now walking like flying, doing heavy work for hours, and he doesn't feel tired at all.

It was already afternoon after finishing work, and before I could find a place to take a nap, I was pulled by the little girl sent by Cassi to practice the piano. After squeaking and playing for a long time, he was ordered to read some ancient poems and practice calligraphy.

Sometimes the girl would go out to receive guests, and she would tell the little girl to look at him and not give him the slightest chance to be lazy.

The clear stream flowed irregularly in his body, but it always made him energetic, and Liu Jian was also happy to learn something, and continued to work hard for his path of both civil and military affairs. In fact, he has an extraordinary advantage in learning literature, and the most difficult 'poems and words' do not need to be practiced, and only the skills of piano painting are required to spend effort.

Every time I go to Suisi to learn art, it has gradually become a habit, just like being peeped at by the drunkard master every night with lifting tiles, rain or shine for many years.

Miss Suisi is very doting on him, and the mother of the old bustard king favors him, so Feng Man upstairs treats him as a prince.

For another two years, as his piano skills progressed, he began to take him to meet guests, and sometimes let him play the piano and sing. This came and went, and the name of 'Fengmanlou Little Talent' spread throughout Yuecheng. Many literati and writers came famously, from comparing poems and fighting words to asking for poems for hundreds of gold, Liu Jian became famous for a while.

And he didn't know if it was because he had cultivated the true qi of the inner family, or because his body was developing normally, he was eleven years old this year, but he had grown to a height of six feet, which was only half a head worse than ordinary Chengren.

When he was a child, he was a young man with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and after practicing "Forging Jade Jue", his face was like warm jade and his eyes were like Langxing, which was incompatible with this place of green buildings. What is spread along with his 'talent name' is his handsome appearance, and the girl in Fengmanlou always praises him for his beauty when she mentions it in private.

"Alas......" Liu Jian looked up at the starry sky, starry and starry, and he felt a lot of emotion recently. "Sadly, I was originally determined to be both civil and military, but I didn't think that today I would be a ...... of color and art."

"Never!"

"Oops!" Liu Jian rubbed the back of his head, looking at the drunkard who suddenly appeared behind him, but he didn't dare to look angrily.

"Let's go, I'll teach you one last lesson tonight. ”

"What?"

"The way to stand on the rivers and lakes. ”