Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Huang Yaoshi is such a smart person, he naturally has a lot of ways to solve the problem.

It's just that he is willing to use an easier way to deal with it.

Feng Heng personally cooked a delicious meal for Liu Hao.

It has to be said that Feng Heng's craftsmanship can be ranked in the top three among the delicacies that Liu Hao has eaten.

The first place is Dongmei. If Huang Rong hadn't learned a lot from Dongmei recently, Feng Heng should have been ranked second.

Feng Heng also heard Huang Rong say that Liu Hao has a picky mouth, so he tried his best for this meal.

Liu Hao also gave a lot of face and ate a lot.

"I took Rong'er back. If the elders are free, they can come to Shaoliang City and visit Rong'er along the way."

Huang Rong hugged Feng Heng again, "Mother, Rong'er is leaving."

Feng Heng didn't show his daughter's reluctance at all, "Hurry up, hurry up, my mother is not going to die, don't disturb the two-person world between me and the pharmacist."

"After you leave, we are going to go outside to play around the world. When we arrive in Shaoliang, we will come to see you."

Huang Rong was still a little bit reluctant to part with her, and after a few goodbyes, she followed Liu Hao and left.

It wasn't until after Huang Rong left that Feng Heng's face showed bitterness, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes at some point.

Huang Yaoshi put his arms around Feng Heng, Feng Heng's nose twitched, "Yaoshi, our flowers have been picked."

Huang Yaoshi sighed, "No way, plant another one."

Feng Heng blushed and slapped Huang Yaoshi hard, "I'm not serious."

Having said that, there were more tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was also reluctant to part with Huang Rong. The superficial strength was just pretending.

A figure flashed in front of him, and Liu Hao and Huang Rong suddenly returned.

Liu Hao took Yihun wine, "I forgot to give this altar of wine to the elders, it is good for practicing. But you can't drink too much, but you can only drink one cup a month. Drinking too much is harmful and not beneficial."

Huang Rong was extremely surprised, "Mother, why are you crying!"

Feng Heng quickly wiped away his tears, "Who is crying? You misunderstood. I am happy for my mother, and I plan to have another child with your father for my mother."

As she said that, she snatched the wine jar from Liu Hao's hand, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't disturb our two-person world here."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and shouted, "Okay, mother, give birth quickly, and it's best to give birth to a younger brother."

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"Fuck off, give birth on your own." Feng Heng said impatiently.

Liu Hao waved at the two of them, and took Huang Rong away again.

After confirming that the two had really left, Feng Heng couldn't stop crying.

But this time she was much stronger, she recovered after a while, picked up the wine jar, "Pharmacist, is this wine really so powerful?"

"Try it and you'll know." Huang Yaoshi patted the wine jar away, and immediately a scent of wine rose into the sky.

"It smells so good." Feng Heng's eyes lit up, he had never smelled such a fragrant wine.

Huang Yaoshi sighed, "Liu Hao is not a mortal, and the things he brought out have never been mortal."

He believed that Liu Hao's words would not be false, without any doubt.

It is a very good home for Huang Rong to follow him.

The familiar palace, the familiar Huxin Pavilion.

Huang Rong, a heartless guy, had already forgotten about Feng Heng not long after returning to the palace, and started playing with Chunlan and the others.

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Laughter filled the lake pavilion.

Outside the pavilion in the center of the lake, two maids, Princess Xuanyang and Yang Bingxuan, were chasing the little orange and flying around.

Later, even Huang Rong joined them, but it was a pity that Huang Rong's martial arts was so poor that she didn't even have a congenital talent, so she couldn't keep up with their footsteps, and she retreated after playing for a while.

"Uncle, when will you give me a semen bath?" Huang Rong wrinkled her face, she was the only one left without a semen bath, even Xuan Yang and Yang Bingxuan had the treatment, but she didn't.

"Quickly, think of a set of exercises that suits you."

Seeing Liu Hao agreeing, Huang Rong beamed with joy, "Okay, uncle must think of a set of the most powerful exercises, at least better than the "Taixuan Jing"."

Liu Hao smiled and agreed, "Okay, I must think of a very powerful exercise."

Thinking of exercises is actually not difficult for Liu Hao. According to the different meridians of each person, he can create one or two sets of perfect exercises at any time.

After all, it's just a martial arts mind method, not a cultivation method like immortal cultivation, and its level is not high, so it's a good idea.

The key is to fit the two characters.

To achieve 100% fit, this is a good set of exercises.

Everyone's root is different, and the path they take is also different. If you go wrong, the exercises are not suitable, and the impact on the future will be very great.

After two days, Liu Hao found Huang Rong alone.

Huang Rong looked at Liu Hao with surprise on her face, "Why is Uncle here?"

"I've already thought of a set of exercises, let's cleanse Rong'er's essence."

"The process of washing the essence and cutting the marrow may be a little painful, Rong'er bear with it a little bit."

Huang Rongpan had been looking forward to this day a lot, she nodded, "Rong'er is not afraid of pain." B.

Chapter 356 I want a big bed for a good night's sleep

It was drizzling outside the house, and the drizzle turned into mist and shrouded Shaoliang City.

There is also moisture in the house.

Huang Rong huddled in the bath amidst the steam, and Liu Hao gently washed her away the impurities that were discharged from the essence and marrow.

Washing the essence and cutting the marrow is more than a little painful, as you can tell from Huang Rong's teary face.

Liu Hao wiped it lightly and carefully.

Huang Rong hugged Liu Hao, her face drooped, "Thank you uncle."

Liu Hao smiled, "How many times has Xiao Rong'er said thank you."

Huang Rong said in a low voice, "But I just want to talk."

Seeing Huang Rong's lovely appearance, Liu Hao didn't say anything.

"Wait a while, teach Rong'er a set of martial arts."

Huang Rong raised her little head, her eyes were full of joy, "Really, what martial arts did uncle teach Rong'er?"

"The name of martial arts is "Fu Rong Jing"."

Huang Rong said happily, "My name is Huang Rong, and my martial art is called "Fu Rong Jing". That's great."

"Clear water comes out of hibiscus, which can be carved naturally. It's like Rong'er, which is three points better than hibiscus."

Huang Rong smiled even more happily, she couldn't wait any longer.

The beauty is like jade, exuding beauty and splendor in every frown and smile.

"Zero One Seven" This is why there have been so many emperors since ancient times, and they love beauty more than country.

Huang Rong brings out a touch of maturity amidst the greenness, and reveals a pure and blue heart in the eccentric.

Sometimes I have to say that God is not fair.

Why are some people able to gather the love of heaven in one body, which is almost perfect.

"Fu Rong Jing" has the meaning that clear water produces hibiscus, the deeper the practice, the more beautiful the temperament will be.

This is a martial art that integrates mind, body, and palm.

Huang Rong's mind is too dexterous, so she is not suitable for practicing too many kinds of martial arts.

So Liu Hao only asked her to practice one set of palm techniques, which was enough.

Just like Qiuju is better than sword, Chunlan is better than qin, the same truth.

Unless it's like Zhou Zhiruo, who doesn't specialize in a certain kind of martial arts, and simply practices all of them.

But in the end, if one method is universal, then all methods are universal, and the road can also be unified.

The end of martial arts is the same goal by different routes.

Huang Rong is smarter than Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min.

It's just that she didn't concentrate on practicing martial arts before, but now she is concentrating on practicing. In less than an hour, she has mastered what Liu Hao taught.

During the whole process, Liu Hao only taught it once.

Huang Rong's qualifications are enough to compete with Qiu Ju, and she can be called the top in the world.

In the courtyard, Huang Rong was dancing around, her palms flying.

The drizzle in the sky did not reach the courtyard, and a water curtain was formed above the courtyard, and an invisible force isolated the rain.

The whole yard seems to be a paradise in the rainwater world, isolated and independent.

After finishing a set of palm techniques, Huang Rong smiled like a flower, and ran over bouncingly, and got into Liu Hao's arms like a kitten, "Uncle, is Rong'er beautiful?"

Caressing Huang Rong's pretty face, feeling the jade-like moist skin after washing the essence, "It's beautiful."

Said Liu Hao got up slowly, carried Huang Rong into the house again.

One hour of martial arts practice is enough, there is no need to practice more.

As for power. . .

With merit wine, there are many ways to increase skill.

It rained continuously all night, and when it was about to dawn, the rain became heavier.

Many people should have gotten up early, but seeing such heavy rain, they also wanted to stay in bed for a while.

The same was true for Liu Hao, it was raining heavily outside, and Liu Hao didn't want to get up, so he simply hugged Huang Rong and stayed on the bed for a while.

Liu Hao is thick-skinned enough, but Huang Rong can't.

She was always worried that if Chunlan and others came to find her, how could she meet people with her appearance.

After struggling for a long time, he finally broke free from Liu Hao's clutches, and woke Liu Hao up after finishing his appearance.

"Uncle, wake up, Rong'er will wait for you to get dressed."

Under Huang Rong's urging one after another, Liu Hao got up helplessly.

"It's really troublesome if you can't even sleep late."

"Another day, we will get a big bed, a big quilt to sleep together, and everyone will sleep late together."

Huang Rong blushed and helped Liu Hao put on the clothes, "Uncle thinks beautifully, even if Rong'er agrees, Sister Chunlan and the others won't agree."

Liu Hao chuckled, "It's not up to them."

During the meal, Chunlan and the others saw Huang Rong's change at a glance.

Xia Zhu was the most straightforward, and asked directly, "Rong'er, did the master wash the essence and marrow for you?"

Huang Rong hummed and nodded her head.

That appearance seems a little embarrassing.

Zhou Zhiruo asked in a low voice, "It hurts to wash the semen and cut the marrow."

Huang Rong nodded again, "It hurts a lot."

Cheng Lingsu hugged Huang Rong with empathy, "Is Rong'er crying?"

Huang Rong smiled, "Rong'er didn't cry."

"Rong'er is awesome."

Everyone regards Huang Rong as a little sister, and they favor each other.

Yang Bingxuan tilted his head, and said in a clear and clear child's voice, "Is it painful to wash the semen and marrow? I don't feel any pain at all."