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Zhang Fu pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Yes, you slept for ten days and ten nights, and in a few days, Mr. Zhou plans to make you a coffin and bury it."

Qin Ke was dumbfounded, but seeing the joke in Zhang Fu's words, he smiled helplessly: "Ten days and ten nights, I'm afraid I will starve to death in my dream."

Speaking of being hungry, his stomach really growled right now, Zhang Fu hurriedly stood up and said, "You've been sleeping all day, I'll get you something to eat."

However, just as she took a step, she felt her hand was grasped by Qin Ke, and when Qin Ke exerted force and pulled back, she suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground. In Qin Ke's arms.

Ever since she was a child, Zhang Fu had never been so close to a man, and felt that Qin Ke's body temperature, his heartbeat, and his breathing seemed to be magnified several times by her ears, and she suddenly felt a little flustered.

She wanted to struggle, but she felt that her body was a little weak. She lowered her head, and her long hair covered her flushed face.

"doing what……"

Qin Ke didn't think too much, and gently helped her to sit on the bed.

"No need." Qin Ke said, "I'll go by myself. You also took care of me for a day. Seeing that you are as sleepy as my cat in my hometown, let's sleep here for a while."

"Here... here?" Zhang Fu left Qin Ke's arms, her heart was a little confused, she was arranging her hair in an attempt to cover up her flushed cheeks, but when she heard Qin Ke's words, she was a little dazed, "In you bed?"

"That's right." Qin Ke replied logically. For a moment, he felt that maybe something was wrong, and he was a little uncertain, "Why don't I send you back?"

Zhang Fu bit her lip, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Zhang Fu has been eating and sleeping with Qiao Feifan these days, and Qin Ke also probably knows that Zhang Fu and Qiao Feifan are from the same hometown as sisters, and it is not unusual for this.It's just that Qiao Feifan wasn't in the tent when he sent Zhang Fu back.

Qin Ke probably guessed that Qiao Feifan was still busy with the plague, so he smiled at the door of the tent and said, "Go in."

"Are you sure your health is fine?" Zhang Fu looked at Qin Ke suspiciously. Compared with Qin Ke's weak appearance a few days ago, how could Qin Ke look like a sick person now?Even, his spirit seems to be better than a few days ago.

Thinking of the ball of light last night, Zhang Fu's eyes were a little blurred, and she didn't know what that ray of light was swimming in Qin Ke's chest. Why didn't General Mulan say it clearly?She seemed to be talking about Shenlong...

But where is the dragon in this world?Isn't it just something that the royal family used to flaunt themselves?

"Don't worry." Qin Ke stretched some muscles and bones, and the bones on his body made a gurgling sound. He felt that his whole body was full of strength. Although he didn't know the reason for this, at least it was a good thing and not a bad thing. "I have strength now .Even if you let me fight again, it will be fine."

Chapter 159 Relax

On the road next to the camp, Abu came running out of breath, and when he saw Qin Ke, his eyes lit up: "General Mulan said you are fine, I still can't believe it, I didn't expect you to really wake up?"

"It's okay. Maybe I'm full of sleep?" Qin Ke laughed haha, Abu patted his shoulder hard, the pain made him grin his teeth, and then he slapped it back hard, Abu also wrinkled in pain brow.

From the strength of Qin Ke's hand, Abu felt that Qin Ke had recovered almost, and he was also happy for him.

The two looked at each other and laughed. Seeing such a harmonious situation, Zhang Fu couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing lightly.

"General Mulan is looking for you." Abu said hesitantly.

"Why?" Qin Ke had a bad feeling.

Or maybe his crow's mouth really played a role, and what Abu said next made his heart skip a beat: "General Mulan asked me to tell you that she has been waiting in the martial arts field for a while, and I ask you today. Why hasn't it passed yet?"

"Ah..." Qin Ke opened his mouth. Thinking of Mulan's heavy saber, he felt his already sober head ache again, "Then... shall I go now?"

"No." Qin Ke suddenly felt that his hand was being held. Zhang Fu stood at the door of the tent, slightly bowed to hold his hand, and said with a frown, "The illness is just right, so let's rest more and continue practicing like this." , how can the body take it?"

Thinking of the situation these days, Qin Ke said that he was not uncomfortable is a lie. After all, he was forced to the point of desperation. In those few days, his body felt as uncomfortable as a dry tree trunk.It's just that, compared to this kind of fear... Qin Ke is more afraid of feeling his own incompetence.

Gao Changgong did wake him up by scolding him when he was in the bandit camp, and from that day on, he didn't want to keep running away.If the master is really in trouble, even if I am a little stronger, I can help him a little more, right?

He smiled slightly and comforted her and said, "It's okay. I'm sick. Just recover. It's just like I used to grow crops. When I was tired of planting rice plants, I would lie on the side of the field and watch the sky for a while, and people would gradually grow up." I feel less tired."

"Where is such an easy and simple thing." Zhang Fu still refused to let go of his hand.

"Don't worry about me. And... I feel like I'm about to get that feeling." Qin Ke replied seriously.

The air in the morning is slightly cool but very clean. Breathing can make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.On the martial arts arena, Mulan knelt quietly on the futon, her eyes half closed, as if she was meditating, and when Qin Ke arrived, she didn't raise her head, but said softly, "Here you are?"

Although he just asked knowingly, Qin Ke still nodded and replied, "Here we are."

"Sit down." There was also a futon in front of Mulan, which seemed to be prepared for him.

Qin Ke didn't expect her to say that, and frowned, "What do you mean? Aren't you going to fight today?"

"Of course we have to fight." Mulan smiled, "However, it doesn't hurt to sit down first."

Qin Ke didn't understand what she meant, but seeing her idle look, not even putting the saber by his hand, he was sure that she wasn't trying to play a trick of surprise attack, so he knelt down on the futon half-believingly down.

"Sit down. Sit upright." Mulan half-closed her eyes, but she seemed to see Qin Ke's crooked and ugly sitting portrait.

Qin Ke straightened his back and made a "sitting upright" in the imperial school, then looked at Mulan and said, "You..."

But Mulan said again: "It's too tense, relax."

Qin Ke thought to himself, didn't you tell me to sit up straight?He didn't know what this woman was up to, but after thinking about it, he relaxed his body and returned to that crooked sitting posture again.

However, Mulan didn't seem to intend to let him go, and said again: "Sit down, sit upright."

"What do you mean?" Qin Ke looked at Mulan, thinking that you are trying to make fun of me, right?

"Can't you sit up straight?" Mulan asked with a smile.

Qin Ke's eyes were strange, and he sat up straight again, with a straight back, like a straight pine, but he felt more and more weird about Mulan's inexplicable request, but after these days, he also knew that as long as Mulan herself It is impossible for him to force him to say things that he doesn't want to say, and he can only quietly wait for her to speak up.

Mulan shook her head and said again, "Relax."

Qin Ke finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Why. Just tell me what you want me to do, don't make so many devious ways, hit me if you want, anyway, I'm cured now, and I'll be fine if I get hacked by you for another day."

"I know you're alright." Mulan said with a smile, "But since you can bear being slashed by a saber for a whole day, what's the point of asking you to sit still now? Could it be that just sitting around will cause sores on your butt?"

She really wasn't shy at all, she said so casually about having a sore on her buttocks.Qin Ke groaned, and didn't know how to answer. He could only follow what Mulan said, and began to relax, so the original sitting posture became unbearable again.

It is estimated that if Huang Hansheng saw it, he would have to hit his palm with a ruler.

Huang Hansheng's ruler is not a wooden ruler, it is made of pig iron, which weighs five catties after pouring, and Huang Hansheng's own cultivation is unfathomable, even if he is a practitioner, he has to be photographed in pain. Naturally, Qin Ke is also Under such a "stick" education, many "ethics" have been learned.

Of course, he was not the only one who had been taught a lesson. At least in the Imperial Academy, his classmates were all terrified when they mentioned Huang Hansheng's ruler.

Mulan opened her eyes, looked at Qin Ke, and smiled, "Why is your sitting posture like this?"

"Didn't you want me to relax?" Qin Ke looked at him helplessly, "Relax, isn't it all about being comfortable? I'm not one of those high-ranking officials or dignitaries, but just a commoner. This is the most comfortable position for me. "

"Sitting posture is not closely related to high-ranking officials, and relaxation is not blind indulgence." Mulan sat calmly, her figure didn't show any indignation, but Qin Ke didn't feel her deliberateness at all, "if relaxation is just For comfort, then why do you sit, why don’t you lie down? Sitting is not as comfortable as lying down.”

"You made me sit." Qin Ke replied, lowered his head, and secretly glanced at Mulan like a mouse. In fact, what he said was really not a joke. If Mulan really made him lie down, Maybe he really did lie down.

Mulan seemed to see this too, and couldn't help but smile, looking at Qin Ke as if she was looking at a child who hasn't grown up yet.She smiled and said, "Can you see the difference between me sitting and you sitting?"

"Hmm..." Although Qin Ke had already read it just now, but now that Mulan suddenly smelled it, just to be on the safe side, he checked Mulan again.

"Although you are sitting upright and straight, you feel..." Qin Ke asked tentatively.

"I'm loose, aren't I?" Mulan smiled.

At this time, Abu came slowly carrying a wooden tray, on which were placed a purple sand teapot, two tea bowls, and a pot of hot water that seemed to be boiling: "General Mulan, this is the teapot you want. of tea."

Mulan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

Abu scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "What's the matter? My lord said let me meet all your needs. This is just my job."

Mulan nodded slightly and didn't say much, but reached out and poured the hot water in front of her from the pot. The clear hot water poured into the purple sand teapot like a waterfall. She picked it up, covered the teapot, and gently swaying.

Her movements are very gentle, but they are so natural that people can feel the strength in them. It is obviously just a very casual movement, but there is a sense of gold and iron horse in it, as if what he is holding is not a teapot, but a handle Unsheathed sword.

"The ancestors of my Mu family have always advocated meditation, especially before the war. If you can't take off all the burdens on your body, but go to the battlefield with all your burdens, you will only dig your own grave." After a few breaths, she poured out the tea that was already overflowing with tea fragrance, and pushed a tea bowl in front of Qin Ke: "Drink the tea, and sit up straight again, this time try to exhale while exhaling the blood on your body. The strength is removed, but the sitting posture is guaranteed to remain unchanged."

Qin Ke looked at her suspiciously, really not understanding what she was up to.He took a sip of tea, closed his eyes, tried to follow what Mulan said, and slowly exhaled hot air, feeling his head, neck, shoulders, and all the way down his chest began to let go of his strength.

The heat of the tea was like a straight downward thread in his body, he sighed contentedly.

Mulan's voice broke his wonderful enjoyment: "One more time."

Chapter 1 Sixty

Although it doesn't sound difficult to sit straight and relax your whole body, but when Qin Ke really wanted to try it, he found that it was like playing tricks on people.

If one wants to sit meticulously, one always needs to use strength, otherwise how to straighten the waist, how to stabilize the shoulders, and how to support the head?

But Mulan wanted him to dissipate all the power. It was like making people stand up but not letting them use their legs. Could it be that they have to stand upside down?

"Not with force. But with your 'will'."

Qin Ke sat up straight, but still couldn't find that feeling, and asked with a frown, "What is 'meaning'?"

"The word 'meaning' is too lengthy to explain. I don't want to say that you won't want to hear it, and I don't bother to say it." Mulan smiled and said, "In this case, I will just say one sentence. 'Meaning' actually means that you are What to think. You have to sit upright, not rely on your strength, but let your body learn to think by itself."

"Learn to think?" Qin Ke stared wide-eyed, wondering if Mulan was joking, "How does the body learn to think... If they can all think, then there are many me in me?"

"If you want your body to think about what to eat for lunch today, it will only prove that you are an idiot." Mulan looked at him and said, "What I said, of course, is not to make you do this impossible and no Meaningful things. I'm just teaching you to be in control of your own body."

"The way of civil and martial arts is to relax one piece at a time." Mulan continued, "Quietness is writing, and action is martial. If you only draw the bow but not shoot the arrow, the bowstring will be damaged, but if you relax it, the original sharpness of the bow and arrow will be lost. These days , You are obsessed with stabbing out that sword, but there are too many things wrapped in this sword, and it becomes muddy instead."

She raised her right hand from flat to shoulder height, and when she pointed it together, it was a bit awe-inspiring, but it seemed loose and light as nothing.

"See clearly." Mulan said softly.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ke felt a swift and violent shadow split the air in an instant, and came straight to his eyebrows!

Horrified, Qin Ke didn't even have time to retreat, he could only stretch out his hands and fold them in front of his face, hoping to use this to resist Mulan's attack.

But only for a moment, he saw the black shadow stop again, Mulan raised her hand, the nails on her fingertips seemed to be shining like steel knives, she calmly stretched her hand between Qin Ke's eyebrows The time and the speed made one even suspect that her hand was there from the beginning.

"See clearly?" Mulan's hand was still in the air, motionless.

Qin Ke fell into deep thought.

If it was said that he had no idea about Mulan's "relaxation" before, but just now, just before Mulan made a move, he did touch something that even he himself could not understand.

The strength of Qi and blood practitioners comes from the body, and the strength of the body comes from the transportation of Qi and blood. Blood is the foundation of human body operation. Only when the blood vessels are strong, can a Qi and blood practitioner truly enter the room.

However, when Mulan made a move just now, he didn't feel the surge of Mulan's energy and blood at all, and he didn't even feel the slightest breath. That hand just appeared in front of him out of thin air!

It was as if, wherever she looked, her hand went there.

What kind of speed is this?

"Don't worry." Mulan stood up slowly and said with a smile, "You'll know later, it's getting late, let's get started."

The so-called beginning is naturally the beginning of another day of Qin Ke's "beating the sword".

When there was another clash of weapons in the martial arts arena, Abu also left the martial arts arena. Although the plague had been completely brought under control these days, he always felt that if he didn't do something, he would be sorry for the victims who died in the riots.

The dead are gone, the living are like this.

At least, he should try his best to help the current patients recover.

Qin Ke held the steel sword in both hands. The tattered steel sword made a hoarse groan under the saber, and even jumped out sparks due to the violent friction. But he gritted his teeth, raised and twisted his hands, and unloaded it. After firing Mulan's saber, she didn't take advantage of the situation to fight back, but jumped back a long way.

Mulan didn't chase after him, but just stood there, watching him quietly.

"It seems... she is also like this when she uses the saber?" Qin Ke frowned and looked at Mulan's idly standing. He had been under the pressure of Mulan's saber before, so he hadn't paid attention, but this time after sitting quietly , but he suddenly discovered some clues.

It is not so much that Mulan's knife is as fast as thunder, but what makes him more difficult to deal with is that Mulan's knife has no warning at all. When he reacts, the sword has come straight in front of him, and he can only act according to instinct. Resist, although he can still resist the saber every time, but after all, he has lost the initiative, and he must become a "target".

She is different from Su Dingfang, it seems that every movement of her is invisible.Qin Ke thought to himself.But he thought again, maybe, it's not that she can't be seen through, but that she isn't thinking at all?

Although Su Dingfang's saber is fierce, at least he can grasp the rhythm and direction of his saber attack from his footsteps and center of gravity. response?

"Body...Thinking..." Qin Ke suddenly understood, what she said to let the body think, maybe this is the feeling that the sword follows closely when the mind goes?

But what should he do?Qin Ke gritted his teeth, followed his own thoughts, and thrust out a sword forcefully.

Mulan didn't stop her, as if she didn't even see the sword, the sword came across the sky, and the wind that was blown up was like a tide.

Qin Ke has no doubt that if he is struck by this saber, he is afraid that the whole person will be in danger.Thinking of this, he took a step back, and naturally the blade in his hand could not touch Mulan's body.

And Mulan took a step forward, followed by the sword!

Qin Ke was hit head-on. Although a steel sword was in the middle, the force still made him lose his balance and fell to the ground.

Seeing him struggling to get up from the ground, Mulan asked blankly, "Do you know what to do?"

"Relaxation is nonsense." Qin Ke said in a low voice, "Just don't think about anything, just stab."

Mulan pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Half of the answer is correct, but half of it is enough for now." She raised her saber and said, "Come on, come on again."

Qin Ke took a deep look at Mulan. In fact, he was also making up nonsense. Of course, this kind of nonsense also came from his speculation after thinking.

What is relaxation.

Letting go is also relaxing, as long as you don't care about it and let go of those messy thoughts in your mind, it is also a kind of relaxation.

If he can really ignore it, will it be difficult to stab the sword?