Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

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On the martial arts arena, Sima Yu threw two cheat books to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang took it with great anticipation, and opened it to have a look.

""Splitting the Mountain""

""Blaster Blade Technique""

It looks like that from the name, but isn't it all knife skills?

"Master, these are all sword techniques!"

"Huh?" Sima Yu narrowed his eyes.

"But, the disciple is practicing swordsmanship!"

"Then give up your sword and practice your saber!" Sima Yu said naturally.

"Master, isn't this embarrassing?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Sima Yu glanced over with unkind eyes.

Chu Xinning heard the words, and handed the cheat book in her hand to Zhou Yang.

"Junior brother, you practice my book."

Zhou Yang took a look, good guy.

""Dugu Sword Art"!"

Just as he was about to open it to see if it was the Dugu Nine Swords, he suddenly felt cold, as if locked by some monster.

When he looked up, he found that his wife was staring at him.

He was full of dexterity, and the sword skills in his hand suddenly lost, he quickly returned it to Chu Xinning, and said solemnly: "Senior sister, my swordsmanship is mediocre, maybe I will make a breakthrough in the way of the sword, thank you for your kindness, I will go to practice swords! "

Only then did Sima Yu look away in satisfaction.

As a matter of fact, the Mingjiao took advantage of Zhou Yangtian in the matter of the restaurant, and Sima Yu didn't care about a mere sword manual.

However, seeing that Chu Xinning was so kind to Zhou Yang, Sima Yu felt uncomfortable.

What's more, she was sure that even if Zhou Yang didn't read it now, Ning'er would secretly show it to him in private.

Hmph, I have to think of a way to make Ning'er stay away from this kid.

Sima Yu would never admit that he was jealous.

The next day, Sima Yu separated the two and trained alone.

Facing Chu Xinning, Sima Yu explained with a guilty conscience: "Ning'er, our Sima family's kung fu has never been passed on to outsiders."

Chu Xinning said in her heart, Junior Brother is not an outsider.But he didn't make a distinction, just nodded.

Facing Zhou Yang, Sima Yu called a guard in Xuanyi: "You keep an eye on this kid, you have to practice at least seven or four times a day." After finishing speaking, he left.

Zhou Yang almost cried when he heard this.

He looked at Zhong Nantian for help.

Zhong Nantian returned a sympathetic look, then with his hands behind his back, he chased after his leader.

When eating at night, Zhou Yang couldn't even move his fingers, let alone raise his arms.

In order to complete the 49 times of the knife technique task, Zhou Yang had to use both arms, one arm was tired and the other was replaced, so that both arms were sore, swollen and painful, and could not be lifted at all.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with your arm, did your wife punish you?"

Chu Xinning asked worriedly.

Yes, yes, my wife is not only punishing me, but torturing me.Zhou Yang complained wildly in his heart.

But he didn't intend to tell the truth, he already felt that as long as his senior sister treated him well in front of Sima Yu, Sima Yu's temper would turn bad and his attitude would be bad.

In case I sue, my wife will definitely clean up her secretly.

Could it be that my wife is jealous?

Zhou Yang was a little surprised.

Shaking his head, Zhou Yang said weakly: "No, it's because I was too involved in practicing the knife, Junior Brother. I practiced it a few times before I knew it, so I couldn't lift my arms anymore."

"Zhou Shaoxia, let me serve your meal." Lianxiang stepped forward with great insight and served Zhou Yang's meal.

Chu Xinning saw Zhou Yang eating deliciously, and thanked Lianxiang with a smile.

Suddenly, I felt that the food in the bowl was not fragrant.

She gradually realized that she didn't seem to like her junior clinging to others, and she didn't like seeing her junior getting close to other people.

However, the younger brother can't lift his arms, so it's only natural for the maid to feed him. I'm a senior sister, so why not replace her?

Chu Xinning paused for a moment, then said in a calm voice, "Lianxiang, go down, the younger brother will be taken care of by me as a senior sister."

With an unquestionable tone, Lianxiang didn't dare to disobey, and hurried out.

Zhou Yang looked at Chu Xinning in surprise, but saw his senior sister walking over with a blank expression, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of rotten chicken, and put it to his mouth: "Junior brother, senior sister feed you."

Zhou Yang quickly opened his mouth to eat, and then took a second, third...

Sister, what's the matter?Why do you feel a little unhappy?Zhou Yang was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to speak. It's better not to provoke the senior sister when she doesn't speak.

After dinner, Zhou Yang stopped taking Chu Xinning for a walk.

He is now physically exhausted and needs adequate rest.

He even planned to look for a medicated bath formula, and soak it after each martial arts practice to relieve muscle fatigue.

Chu Xinning returned to her room, ready to meditate.

Now her Wudang mind is stuck on the third level, and she hasn't moved for half a year.

If he broke through to the fourth floor, he would be able to dredge the meridians and infuse energy for the younger brother, and every muscle soreness would definitely be resolved.

She let go of her thoughts, sank into her dantian, and at the same time let her mind go.

Internal strength is to control one's body, break the original cage of the body, and practice martial arts and swords to make the physical body stronger, more sensitive and more powerful.Practicing inner strength and heart law makes the strength and mind stronger.

If we use an analogy, the physical body is like the root of a tree, the strength is like the trunk and branches, the inner strength and the mind are the soil, and the nutrients in the soil are like the mind. The stronger the root, the more knotty the tree, the more nutrients in the soil, the more the trunk. The more lush it grows.

The mind gradually spread, covering the small courtyard and extending outward.

At this time, she heard Lianxiang ask in the water room:

"Zhou Shaoxia, will this servant wait for you to take a bath?"

"Thank you, I will come by myself, you go and rest."

"But, you can't move your arm, how do you take a bath?"

"It's okay, I have a solution. Besides, men and women are different."

"Well, it's my job as a servant to serve you. If the leader finds out that we haven't done our best, I'm afraid we will be punished." Lian Xiang tried her best to persuade her.

"Haha, Zhou Shaoxia, Mr. Murong is such a big man, yet he still needs someone to take care of him and take a bath. You are still so young, why are you so shy!" Ju Xiang couldn't help interjecting.

Zhou Yang's head was full of black lines, didn't he want to?Can't you be well?

"Okay, Sister Lianxiang, Sister Juxiang, we are different between men and women, so don't worry about it, don't worry, I can wash it myself."

Anyway, Zhou Yang finally persuaded them to leave.

It's too dangerous, why are these maids so conscientious.

Are you afraid that you won't pay the monthly money?

To be honest, I really want to experience the dross of this feudal society.

It's a pity that he would be exposed in that way.

Chu Xinning, who was distracted, heard these conversations clearly.

"Is there any difference between men and women?"

She thought lightly in her heart.Some lost.

As a senior sister, I can feed my junior brother, but I certainly cannot wait for my junior brother to take a bath.

There are no more than seven disciples in Tai Chi Peak, all of them grew up together, they all live and eat on Tai Chi Peak, but I am not too close to the other five juniors, only I get along very well with the younger ones.

As the junior brother grows up, the difference between men and women will become more and more strict, can I still get along with him like this now?

Are you going back to the lonely and deserted days before?

No one to accompany, nothing to say, nowhere to go...

Chu Xinning suddenly felt a little irritable.

An indescribable feeling troubled her.

……

Tai'an City, Renyi Restaurant.

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old Jianghu disciples, wearing uniforms of different schools, surrounded a fourteen-year-old boy and went upstairs.

On the second floor of Renyi Restaurant, several well-dressed men were talking loudly.

"Speaking of which, at that time, the No.1 contemporary disciple of the Wudang School, Chu Xinning, the daughter of Daxia Chu, brought a group of juniors to spend a lot of money in Yangzhou City. The Wudang disciple was furious and chopped off one of Xue Lin's arms."

Hearing about the Wudang faction, the young man who had just come upstairs stopped, and a group of people sat around with a smile on his face. Some of the talkative ones asked:

"and then?"

"Which Wudang disciple cut off Xue Lin's arm?"

"It seems to be a man named Zhou Yang, the youngest disciple of the Great Xia Chu, who is only ten years old."

"I've never heard of it."

"You came out to wander the rivers and lakes at such a young age?"

"I heard that I'm here to participate in the martial arts meeting of the top ten sects, but it's a pity that I met Xue Lin in Yangzhou."

Hearing this, the [-] or [-]-year-old boy changed his face and looked ferocious. He rushed over and grabbed the big man who was talking, and asked, "Where is Zhou Yang? Where is he? Has he come to Tai'an yet?"

The big man spoke up, but suddenly his clothes were grabbed by someone, and he was furious.

The two gangs suddenly stood up.

There are only four people on the side of the big man, but there are more than a dozen on the side of the boy.

The big man muttered to himself, turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the young man would not let go of it, and continued to drink and asked: "I am asking you something! Where is Zhou Yang? Did he come to Tai'an?"

The big man's face was ugly, and he said forcefully: "Boy, don't bully me too much!"

One of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy smiled and said: "Haha, my dear friend, this is the territory of the Taishan sect, you should answer honestly, don't be ignorant of compliments!"

His chin twitched, and he added, "This is Guo Shaoxia from the Mount Tai sect, the nephew of the master of Mount Tai."

The big man suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "So it's Guo Shaoxia."

"A certain surname is Huang. Huang also heard this matter from hearsay. I heard that Zhou Yang, a young disciple of the great hero Chu, cut off one of Xue Lin's arms, and he was also seriously injured."

"Chu Xinning really deserves to be the No. 1 Wudang disciple. In a rage, she pierced Xue Lin's chest with a sword and split Xue Lin in half."

"Later, people from the Ming Cult showed up and took Zhou Yang away."

"Why did the people in the Ming Cult want to take Zhou Yang away?"

"It is said that the Mingjiao and the Wudang faction have a grudge, so they took the disciples of Chu Daxia as hostages."

"So, Zhou Yang is now in Mingjiao?"

"Huang also heard about it, so I don't know if it's true or not." The big man surnamed Huang hesitated.

It turned out that this boy was Guo Chao.

After leaving the Wudang faction that day, Guo Chaoyue wanted to get angrier, but the angrier he became, the more afraid he became.

Zhou Yang, this little bastard, has all his handles, what should I do?

What if he really came to find himself with those excuses?

In the first few days, Guo Chao spent every day in panic.

Slowly, every day, she was sensual, and she forgot about it.

Now, when he suddenly heard Zhou Yang's name and learned that he was going to participate in the martial arts meeting of the top ten factions, Guo Chao was almost scared to pee.

That little bastard is very vicious, if he really comes to him with a clue. . .Guo Chao felt that he could not bear the result at all.

Fortunately, fortunately, this little bastard was kidnapped by Mingjiao.

If only the little bastard died quietly.

Guo Chao had this idea in his heart, and became more and more determined.

He let go of the big man surnamed Huang, regained his composure, and led a group of teenagers to drink and eat meat.

After drinking until dark, Guo Chao staggered out of the restaurant.

The drunk teenagers divided into twos and threes and left in different directions.

Guo Chao took his servant and walked home.

After nightfall in Tai'an City, except for a few main streets that are still lit, the rest of the place is pitch black.

After turning a corner, several beggars surrounded a person on the side of the road, and there seemed to be a dispute.

Guo Chao glanced casually.

Every winter in Tai'an City, there are more and more beggars.

The person surrounded was a casual quack with a tattered knife in his arms.

Seeing the reluctance of the beggars, Luotuoke reluctantly drew out his knife and waved it a few times.

The beggars were unmoved and continued to curse.

The light of the knife flashed a few times, and the beggars screamed and fell to the ground one after another.

Every beggar received a knife back.

The beggars scattered.

Guo Chao saw it clearly and was stunned.

Although he is ignorant, but at least he is a child of a martial arts family, so he still has some knowledge.

He could clearly see that the Luotuo guest was very fast with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped the shoulders, arms or thighs of the beggars with the back of the sword.

He has a familiar feeling.

That's right, that's how that stinky woman from the Wudang sect drew her sword. She didn't react at all, and the sword was pointed at her neck.

Guo Chao spat viciously, and walked towards Luotuoke.

Guo Chao held his chin up, his face full of arrogance, and said, "Hey, beggar."

Luotuoke glanced at him, then yawned, and closed his eyes holding the broken knife.

"Hey, stinky beggar, I..."

Guo Chao's words stopped abruptly.

A broken knife was pressed against his neck.

He was startled, but suddenly excited.

That's right, that's the trick!It's exactly the same as that stinky woman.

Although he might not be able to beat that stinky woman, it should be more than enough to kill that little bastard.

Guo Chao hurriedly said, "Hey, I'm looking for you to do business."

A bulging purse was thrown at Luotuoke's feet.

Luotuoke picked it up, squeezed it, and asked sideways, "What business do you want?"

"The business of killing people, do you want to do it?"

"If the money is enough, of course."

"Then you help me kill a person, how much money?"

"Time, place, name?"

"The location is Mingjiao. Of course, the time is as fast as possible. My name is Zhou Yang. Listen clearly, Zhou Yang, don't make a mistake."

"1000 taels."

"Why don't you go grab it?"

"Going to Mingjiao to kill people, do you think it's shopping for food?"

"But this person is not from the Ming Cult, he was just taken away by the Ming Cult. He is a prisoner under his rank, and he is only ten years old. It should be easy for you to kill him. Why do you need so many?"

"What grievances do you have?"

"none of your business!"

"No, I must know. Otherwise, the deal will not be accepted."

"He is a genius in martial arts. I am jealous of him. I must kill him, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating." Guo Chao gritted his teeth and thought of a reason.

Luotuoke didn't expect this reason, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked:

"How talented?"

"When he was ten years old, he chopped off the arm of Xue Lin, a disciple of Xue Yangzi from the Tianshan School."

"good."

"Do you want to do this business?"

"Of course."

"How much silver?"

"Friendship price, 200 taels."

Guo Chao was stunned for a moment, the price cut so much?

Then he reacted, took out his pockets and the servant's pockets, and made up 100 taels.

"The rest of the work is done for you."

Luotuoke took off his bamboo hat, showing a young smiling face with fluffy lips, and said sincerely, "It's fair."

The next day, when Guo Chao came to visit again, he found that Luotuoke was gone.