[Chapter 119-Everything is getting better and better] Except for abstinence

"What does it mean that grass seeds are not good enough?" Gao Dazhuang frowned upon hearing this.

"What else do you mean?" Wen Liunian said, "The emperor spent a lot of money to buy the secret recipe, and the result was a batch of unusable cloths, not to mention invulnerable, even ordinary daggers can easily pierce. How can I dress on the battlefield?"

"Impossible!" said tall and magnificent, "the emperor and the lords also tried personally before, and they were relieved to pay the deposit."

"There was no problem at the time." Wen Liunian said, "but it doesn't mean that there will be no problems now."

"I don't believe it." Gao Dazhuang still shook his head.

"Could it be that this official will still ruin you for not succeeding!" Wen Liunian said angrily, "If this matter cannot be resolved properly, then Commander Xiang and I will be innocently implicated, you'd better find a way to make up quickly!"

Probably it was because his expression really seemed to be on fire, and for a while, he was tall and strong and he couldn't figure out the situation.

Several other thin men walked out of the house when they heard the movement and asked what happened in foreign language.

Gao Dazhuang talked with them in a low voice, and after a few sentences, I saw that those thin men also changed their faces.

"Have you ever discussed a countermeasure?" Wen Liunian urged again, "Now that the emperor Longyan is furious, there is not much time for you to discuss it slowly."

Gao Dazhuang exchanged a few words with those people, and finally said: "Let's go into the palace with the adults to find out the reason."

"What are you waiting for?" Wen Liunian turned around and walked away, almost trotting onto the sedan chair, "Hurry up!"

Xiang Li followed him closely, and the others hurriedly locked the door of the house and followed.

In the Brocade Division, hundreds of woven fabrics are neatly stacked in the warehouse, and on the other side is the unused black mist burn. Tall Dazhuang took a piece of cloth out with his hand, and after unfolding it, it seemed that there was no abnormality. He took out the dagger and tried it, and it really broke a big hole easily.

Both Wen Liunian and Xiang Xun stared at him, their eyes were extremely unfriendly, especially Wen Liunian, who almost seemed to be eating people.

"This..." Gao Dazhuang turned his head and glanced at the other thin men.

Those men did the same, drawing a few batches of fabrics and experimenting, but the results were still the same.

"Enough!" Wen Liunian patted the table, "My official is looking for you to enter the palace to find a way to solve this problem, not to stab the fabric one by one!"

Gao Dazhuang naturally didn't know the reason. Seeing that the Yulin Army had lined up from the outside, he hurriedly discussed with his companions, and then said: "We want to weave a piece of cloth by ourselves."

"Weave." Wen Liunian spoke very well and asked Xiuniang to make room for him.

Several people skillfully took out the black mist and burned it and mixed it with the silk. Wen Liunian sat in a chair, staring at them, obviously vowing to let the matter come to a conclusion.

There was a cold sweat on the tall and strong foreheads, and the others were also nervous. Although they knew that there should be no sloppyness, they made frequent mistakes. They finally woven a piece of fabric and sprinkled the red grass water on it. When explaining to Chu Yuan, he said that red grass can make the cloth more flexible and firmer. The actual reason is that the red grass water can quickly hatch the eggs of the iron nematode, thus becoming invulnerable.

After waiting for a stick of incense, the tall and strong took out the dagger again, and looked at each other with his companions, and then his heart pierced.

This time it was not only a dagger, but also a fist through the cloth, not much better than a rag.

"Presumptuous!" Wen Liunian threw a tea cup angrily. "Is this official sitting here for so long, is it just to watch this?!"

"This..." There was a cold sweat on the palms of the tall and strong palms, thinking that as long as the black mist burning and weaving formula were sent into the palace, even if he had completed the task, he did not expect that such a problem would happen in the middle.

"What else can you say?" Wen Liunian pressed on every step of the way.

"For a while, we don't know what happened." Gao Dazhuang said, "Please also ask the two adults to give us more time."

"Let the officer give you more time, then who can let the emperor give you more time?!" Wen Liunian asked back.

Gao Dazhuang didn't know how to answer.

"Fine, it doesn't look like you can think of a way." Wen Liunian said, "Come on!"

"Yes!" the Imperial Forest Army replied in unison.

"Take this group of crooks into the sky prison, and then copy their homes!" Wen Liunian ordered.

"Yes!" The Yulin Army stepped forward to arrest someone, tall and strong and anxiously said, "Even if the adults arrest us, it won't help."

"What doesn't help?" Wen Liunian said majesticly, "Since he dared to deceive the monarch, the officer will enforce the law impartially, and naturally he will arrest you and put you in jail!"

"My lord." Tall and strong only when he was eager to dispense with responsibility, so he said, "We can definitely come up with a remedy."

"How long will it take?" After Wen Liunian heard this, he signaled the Yulin Army to temporarily let go.

"Ten days." Gao Dazhuang weighed it.

"Impossible." Wen Liunian shook his head.

"How long can the lord give us?" Gao Dazhuang asked.

Wen Liunian said: "One day."

Gao Dazhuang was choked for a while, not to mention that he was able to sort out his clues from this mess in a day, even if it was not enough to run away, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "This matter is not a trivial matter, even if it is only for the safety of Da Chu soldiers. For this reason, please allow me a few more days."

"That's five days!" Wen Liunian said, "If there are no results after five days, then there is a big reason, and the officer will definitely punish him!"

"Yes!" Gao Dazhuang promised again and again.

Wen Liunian snorted coldly and flicked out the Brocade Division.

The tall and strong people rubbed their strangled arms and wanted to go outside, but they were blocked by Xiang Li.

"Commander Xiang." Gao Dazhuang said cautiously, "Master Wen has promised to let us go."

"Promise to let you go, but didn't promise to let you go by yourself." Xiang Li said, "Come here!"

The five imperial forest soldiers came out.

"Send them back!" Xiang Xiu said with a sullen face, "You must protect yourself every step of the way."

"Yes." Although these five people looked the same as the others, they were all masters transferred from Riyue Villa.

Gao Dazhuang wanted to say something, but he was shocked by Xiang Xun's face-in fact, in this case, if he wanted the court to let people go easily, it seemed impossible, so he had to agree.

"How's it going?" Chu Yuan asked in the royal study room.

Wen Liunian recounted the matter roughly.

"Not bad." Chu Yuan nodded, "I have worked so hard to love Qing."

"This is the responsibility of the ministers." Wen Liunian said, "I will solve this group earlier so that I can prepare for the congratulations of the nations."

"In the next period of time, the king's city will strengthen its defenses." Chu Yuan said, "Aiqing should also be more careful, try not to go out alone in the middle of the night."

Wen Liunian: "..."

"I'm not monitoring you, but now that I know, I still want to remind one more." Chu Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "Aiqing is the talent of my great Chu, and I don't want you to make any mistakes."

"Yes." Wen Liunian bowed his head.

"It's too early, let's go back." Chu Yuan said, "Aiqing's parents are here recently, so I won't keep you for dinner."

Wen Liunian thanked him for retiring, and after leaving the Imperial Study Room, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart-looking at this posture, I was afraid that in the future, even if he went out to steal a bowl of hot and sour noodles, he would be reported to the Imperial Study Room.

In Wen's mansion, Mrs. Wen was busy working in the kitchen-although there was a cook at home, but after finally coming to Wangcheng, she naturally wanted to cook a few more meals for her son. On the side, the dark guard started with enthusiasm, and said that his wife is really virtuous, and the white and white dishes are delicious, let us all forget the chili in the middle of Sichuan.

"Yes." Mrs. Wen added lard to the rice one by one. "Xiao Liuzi has loved to eat oily rice since she was a child. With the addition of diced pork and chopped green onion broth, she can eat a large bowl of rice."

The dark guard felt deceived when he heard the words, so why did my mother say that eating more lard would make it stupid when we were young? I have eaten a lot of vegetables for nothing, but I think of it at a loss. If we could also eat lard rice earlier, maybe we would become the champion now!

"By the way, that... Daxia Zhao, what do you like to eat?" Mrs. Wen asked.

The dark guards shook their bodies. Could it be that the mother-in-law wants to cook by herself?

"Since Miao Jiang grew up, it should be hot and sour." Mrs. Wen said to herself.

The dark guard immediately shook his head vigorously, saying that the head of Zhao Da eats everything, and he will eat whatever the adult eats!

"Don't make me happy." Madam Wen shook her head, "He treats Xiao Liuzi well, I know."

I know! The dark guard immediately said with joy: "Then when shall we get married?"

Mrs. Wen sighed, took the vinegar bottle and planned to cook a hot and sour fish.

"The lady will help the adults to persuade Master Wen." The dark guard strikes while the iron is hot. "The master of Zhao and the adults are a natural match. The people in this king city are all envious, even the street teashops are talking about it."

"Really?" Madam Wen was taken aback.

"Yes, yeah," said the dark guard, "ten storytellers and eight can speak, and the people are willing to reward them."

"What is there to say." Mrs. Wen was puzzled, and shook off the water drops on her hand. "After the meal, I will go out with the master to listen."

After listening to the last two guards, they disappeared without a trace in an instant, and went straight to the largest teahouse in the city.

"Suddenly, I saw a black cloud floating in the sky, and it was Zhao Yue, the master of Chaomu Cliff." The storyteller slapped the wood. Dian, took out the Pagoda of Demon Suppression that Master Shen gifted when he was in Yunlan City!"

"Okay!" The people applauded and applauded—Compared with the smooth sailing of Master Shen of the Palace Lord Qin, the story of Zhao Da and Master Wen is obviously more tortuous. Since the story of the Cangmang Mountain bandits had been passed back to the Wangcheng via the caravan, the booksellers also emphasized this point when they invited people to write the story. The beginnings were basically very abusive, and only then will the end suffer.

After taking out the Pagoda of Falling Demons, a tragic fight followed. As the demon Zhao Yue was too powerful, even with the help of Master Shen's magical tools, Master Wen fell dying to the ground, coughing up a pool of blood, forming dazzling marks on the vast white snow.

The common people burst into tears, and this kind of story is simply unbearable.

Seeing that Wen Liunian had been defeated, Zhao Yue raised the long knife in his hand. Just about to stab him, Master Wen slowly raised his head.

Then the storyteller used a whole cup of tea to describe how sorrowful Master Wen's expression was, how sad and dazed his eyes were, and didn't care how the character's image had collapsed, how it moved his heart and soul.

The people really cooperated, and some even started to cry.

The storyteller was very satisfied, and sent the little apprentice down to collect a round of cash. Then he drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, intending to continue the ending.

Then he saw a dark figure flying towards him, but before he knew what was going on, he was put on the second floor.

The people looked at each other, what's the matter.

"It's okay, it's okay." Another dark guard stood on the stage smiling like a flower, and divided the seeds for everyone.

"I'm scared to death." After seeing who was in front of him, the storyteller was relieved, "Take it as a bad guy."

"I'll tell the story about the master and Master Wen again later." The dark guard ordered.

"Just because of this?" The storyteller was puzzled. "Even if Young Xia doesn't tell me, I will talk about it. I haven't talked about it ten times or eight times recently."

"It's not about you, it's about us." The dark guard took out a booklet, "Memorize it quickly."

"Is there a new story again?" The storyteller's eyes glowed suddenly, and after opening it, he hurriedly read it again, but he couldn't help being disappointed. of?"

"You don't care about it. In short, there will be two guests coming. You can tell it again when the time comes." The guard put a coin on the table, "If you speak well, these are all yours."

"Good, good, no problem!" The storyteller's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed.

So when Mrs. Wen had finished lunch and came to the tea shed with her master, she heard that the bookkeeper just hit the wood and said loudly, "Then I saw Mrs. Zhao holding Master Wen to the table to rest and soaked again. Good red date tea, turned around and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes!"

"Okay!" The Hidden Guard hired by the guard cheered loudly in the crowd.

The rest of the people didn’t know, they clapped together, and they thought this kind of story was pretty good. After all, Palace Master Qin and Master Shen had been in love and hatred between heaven and earth, and replaced them with Master Zhao and Master Wen. , Naturally, there must be some differences.

The vast city is very poor, and there is no money to buy pork. So the head of Zhao Da, counted nine cold days, went to the mountains to hunt for Master Wen in the snow, and every time he brought back a wild boar, he knew it was very powerful, tall and powerful, and made people very safe. Sense, it is worth entrusting for life.

Next, there is an aunt who pinches her man secretly. Hearing no, Zhao Da is in charge of his daughter-in-law, so learn more in the future.

Wen Rumo sat down with Mrs. Wen, and didn't know what he should be feeling, until the storyteller sent the head of Zhao Da and Master Wen into the bridal chamber, he still hadn't been relieved.

The surrounding people are still feeling that they are really a natural couple, and I don't know if the emperor will give a marriage, it will be lively.

Wen Rumo's brain was in pain, and he returned to Wen's mansion as if he had stepped on cotton.

"Hey, where did you go?" Wen Liunian was in the study and greeted him when he heard it.

"Go outside and stroll around." Madam Wen helped him trim his clothes.

"Why don't you call me." Wen Liunian said.

"The emperor will announce you in the palace three and a half hours, and there will be a lot of things to come." Madam Wen patted his hand, "If you are busy with you, you don't have to worry about me and your father."

"How do you do that." Wen Liunian glanced back, "Father, are you okay?" Why was his face pale.

"It's okay, but the outside is too sun-dried, so I feel dizzy." Mrs. Wen said, "It will be better if you lie down for a while."

"Don't be heatstroke." Wen Liunian hurriedly helped him into the bedroom, and then sent the mansion down to find the doctor.

Wen Rumo sighed inwardly, closed his eyes and didn't want to speak.

"Go busy with you." Mrs. Wen patted Wen Liunian, "I will take care of your father."

Wen Liunian nodded, and walked out gently.

"Don't get angry, too." Madam Wen sat on the bed and sighed. "It's all the same. Now the whole city is talking about it. The two are like glue. You and I just don't want it anymore. What can I do."

"You said he's fine, why just find a man." Wen Rumo sat up, still having a headache.

"I've been outside since I was fifteen years old. Xiao Liuzi has always been very assertive in doing things. This time I am afraid that she is also determined." Mrs. Wen lowered her voice again, "She's all sleeping in the same room."

Wen Rumo started to turn black again.

"It's almost the only thing possible," Madam Wen said, "As long as I can treat Xiaoliuzi well, I will recognize it."

"Hey." Wen Rumo continued to sigh.

Mrs. Wen helped him to pat his back: "Besides he is a man, there is nothing wrong with that Young Master Zhao. Although his parents have died early, he is also upright and not crooked. He has a solid family and can protect Xiaoliuzi with some martial arts."

Wen Rumo also admitted that if there is no prejudice, Zhao Yue is indeed pretty good. Naturally, he is a good candidate to be a son-in-law, but he is a son. This...

"Okay, go and send it to Dad." In the kitchen, Wen Liunian fried the concoction by himself, and then gave it to Zhao Yue, "Should I go there with you?"

"I'll go." Zhao Yue smiled.

"Yeah." Wen Liunian nodded and watched him out of the courtyard.

Wen Rumo naturally did not expect that he would deliver the medicine, and was surprised when he looked up and saw it clearly.

"Uncle." Zhao Yue passed the medicine bowl with both hands.

"Thanks a lot." Seeing her master's delay in picking up, Mrs. Wen hurriedly took the bowl in her hand and fed it with another spoonful.

Wen Rumo closed his mouth.

"Look at your temper, drink it!" Madam Wen urged.

Wen Rumo had to open his mouth.

Zhao Yue stayed by the bed until he watched him finish drinking the medicine before he took the medicine bowl: "Uncle take a good rest, just call me whenever you need to."

"Okay." Madam Wen nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."

"This is my business." Zhao Yue smiled, "Auntie, you don't have to be polite."

Seeing him out of the bedroom, Mrs. Wen took a handkerchief and wiped her mouth for her master. "She is also an honest child, even if she knows how to do her work, she won't bully Xiao Liuzi."

"You said you, how long have you known each other now, why are you facing him in everything?" Wen Rumo was not angry.

"What can you do if you don't face him, Xiao Liuzi has recognized it." Mrs. Wen said, "Even if they are divided, it is hard to guarantee that you will find another one that is worse than this one. Then what can you and I do? Sample?"

As warm as the ink.

Mrs. Wen covered him with a thin quilt: "Don't think about it. After waking up, she will take her temper. Now he is stiff, and the son will suffer in the future."

Wen Rumo continued to sigh.

At dinner, Mrs. Wen went to the kitchen again, cooked the fish that had been marinated at noon, and cooked some Jiangnan dishes that Wen Liunian liked, and put them on the table.

"Mother, how do you cook by yourself?" Wen Liunian said, "Also when you are resting in the bedroom."

"I can't go to bed all the time." Mrs. Wen said, "It's rare to be in the royal city, cooking food for you without getting tired."

The rest of them all went back to their homes to eat, and Lu Chai was also looking after them in the restaurant, so only Zhao Yuewen Liunian and Mrs. Wen were at the dinner table, and Wen Rumo was still sleeping in the bedroom.

Picking up his chopsticks and eating a mouthful of fish, Wen Liunian wrinkled his nose, "Why is it so sour."

"It's not your taste to eat something else." Mrs. Wen picked up a piece of braised pork for him.

"That..." Wen Liunian blinked.

"Eat more." Mrs. Wen moved the fish to Zhao Yue. "Never did it before. Don't dislike Zhao Gongzi."

"Naturally not." Zhao Yue hurriedly said, "Thank you, madam."

"Mother." Wen Liunian's nose was also a little sore.

"Okay, okay, eat quickly." Mrs. Wen patted him, "have been busy all day, rest soon after eating."

Wen Liunian nodded, bowed his head and gulped over rice.

Zhao Yue also had mixed feelings in his heart. Although his father and master treated him very well, he still knew for the first time that it was such a feeling that a mother loves him.

For a while, the dining room was a little quiet, and Mrs. Wen added chicken soup for the two of them, before picking up the chopsticks by herself.

"Ahem!" A warm cough sounded outside the house, and then he opened the door curtain and walked in.

"Why got out of bed?" Mrs. Wen hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "I still want to cook some noodles for you after waking up."

"Enough sleep." Wen Rumo sat in a chair, eating calmly.

Mrs. Wen winked for the two of them, and followed them with chopsticks.

Wen Liunian lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, finally there was a secret smile in his eyes. He is naturally aware of his father's temper. Looking at this posture, the days when the family is happy and happy will not be very far in the future...

After eating, Wen Rumo was helped back to the bedroom by Mrs. Wen-in fact, he wanted to chat with Zhao Yue, but he didn't want to talk about anything, so he could only give it up temporarily.

"Look, I said Daddy won't be stubborn for long." Wen Liunian said, "He loves me more than his mother."

"I will also love you well." Zhao Yue lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

Wen Liunian smiled: "Yeah."

"Are you busy at night? If it's okay, I'll take you out for a walk." Zhao Yue said, "I will rest earlier when I come back."

"There are still dossiers sent from some places to read." Wen Liunian said, "It will be reported to the emperor tomorrow."

"Then I will accompany you to the study." Zhao Yue said.

"Okay." Wen Liunian grinned, and walked out hand in hand with him. Even the sweeper couldn't help but take a second look.

Sure enough, love is tight.

The candlelight flickered in the study, Zhao Yue sat aside while practicing luck, Wen Liunian was holding his cheeks to read the files, time passed quickly, and there was already silence everywhere.

"Okay." Zhao Yue covered his eyes from behind, "It will be dazzling to look further, and rest earlier."

Wen Liunian stretched and said, "Back and go back."

"No." Zhao Yue pulled him to stand up, "I have been sitting for more than an hour, and I have to walk by myself."

Wen Liunian said: "Backache."

"You can't back with sore waist." Zhao Yue took his hand and walked out, "Be obedient, just take two steps."

Wen Liunian's eyes were very sad, until he was stripped naked and hugged into the tub, he was still bargaining: "Then I have to carry it tomorrow."

Zhao Yue couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand and squeezed his face.

After the bath, Master Wen was fragrant and warm, and probably because he was often fed by the emperor recently, he opened a restaurant in his own house, so it was softer, and he knew it was very good at first glance.

Zhao Yue helped him wear pants.

Wen Liunian: "..."

Zhao Yue helped him put on his shirt again.

Wen Liunian simply sat up and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Yue stopped the action in his hand.

Wen Liunian's eyes moved all the way down.

Zhao Yue: "..."

"Are you... okay?" Wen Liunian asked cautiously.

"Of course it's okay." Zhao Yue helped him fasten his clothes.

why! Wen Liunian simply lay all over him.

Zhao Yue patted him on the back: "I—"

"A little tired again?" Wen Liunian grabbed his face, "Frankly explain, what happened?"

Zhao Yue: "..."

Wen Liunian stared at him.

Zhao Yue sighed: "I didn't intend to hide it from you, I just wanted to check it myself first."

"Check what?" Wen Liunian sat opposite him.

Zhao Yue told him what happened last night.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Wen Liunian took a breath, "I learn kung fu from someone so easily, what if the other party has bad intentions?"

"If he has bad intentions, he could kill me last night." Zhao Yue said, "Since he saved my life and said he wants to teach me kung fu, I naturally want to see what his ultimate goal is."

"What if he teaches you to do the three kinds of kung fu? It's the kind of madness, or the kind of retrograde qi and blood that becomes weaker and weaker." Wen Liunian still felt uneasy.

"Although I am not like the master of Qin's martial arts, I am not considered a three-legged cat." Zhao Yuedao, "The world martial arts learn from the same clan, even if the moves and minds are different, the most basic laws are the same. Because of this, the reason why the blood goes against the fire and the evil is mostly because the martial arts practitioners are eager to go against the sky, so they will hurt themselves."

"So what?" Wen Liunian asked.

"So if he wants to teach me three abuses, I can't be aware of it." Zhao Yue said, "There must be a reason for everything. If someone wants to accept me as a disciple, I want to know the reason."

"But..." Wen Liunian was still worried.

"Trust me." Zhao Yue held his hands and kissed him, "OK?"

"Then you must be careful yourself." Wen Liunian said, "Also, what he taught you must be written down without fail, and then ask Palace Master Qin and Master Shen Meng for advice on the next day, so as not to make mistakes. Treacherous tricks."

"Good." Zhao Yue agreed.

Wen Liunian lay back on the bed, turned his head again after a while, and said with a fierce light: "Also, ask him when he will abstain from sex!" Ten days and eight days are fine. If it is three years and five years, You know it is not a good skill when you hear it!

Zhao Yue rolled over and pressed him, bowed his head and kissed him.

Wen Liunian was stunned: "Don't you want to be abstinent?"

"It's not you who want to abstain." Zhao Yue whispered in his ear, and then kissed all the way, his lips hot.

Wen Liunian blushed a little.

As midnight approached, Zhao Yue put on his clothes and walked out with a Jiyue knife.

Wen Liunian lay on the quilt thoughtfully--for no reason, why should he teach Kung Fu...

Therefore, Wenquxing is Wenquxing. Even if he is still in trouble, he will be able to think seriously immediately after finishing the work. No one can compare it to ordinary people.

On the other side of the house, Yun Duanhun was about to go out when he bumped into Wuying and jumped in from outside the wall-although there was a door, it was obviously faster to climb over the wall.

"Where did you go again? Wufeng was still looking for you just now." Yun Duanhun shook his head, "Go back and rest soon."

"Sir, I have something to tell you." Wuying ran out of breath.

"I don't have any money to buy sugar to eat?" Yun Duanhun knocked on his head.

"No." Wuying said, "I just ate at the night market, and I met the Master Wen, he seems to be kung fu."

"Kungfu?" Yun Duanhun was surprised.

"Yes, and there are a lot of girls around, who seem to like him." Wuying curled his lips, "and they are not some kind girl." But then again, the only ones who are still outside at this time are the brothel hooks. The girl in the courtyard.

"This..." Yun Duanhun was dumbfounded.

"I originally wanted to ask, but I was afraid that if I said too much, I would startle the snake, so I came back and told my husband first." Wuying said.

Yun Duanhun rubbed his forehead.

"Why don't we go and meet him tomorrow morning?" Wuying said, "Just find an excuse, at least see what is going on with him first, if it is really profane, then it is better to take the young master back earlier!"

"Okay." Yun Duanhun nodded, "Tomorrow morning, we will meet this Master Wen together!"

The time had arrived, but the agreed place was still empty. Zhao Yue frowned slightly. Just thinking about what happened last night was just a flicker, he saw that Yun Duanhun had fallen in front of his eyes.

"Master." Zhao Yue clasped his fists.

"There is something at home, so I'm late." Yun Duanhun said.

"It's okay." Zhao Yue said: "The disciple has just arrived."

Yun Duanhun looked at his eyes in the moonlight. They were clean and clear, and they were very young and heroic. No matter how they looked, they really didn't look like a person who was smeared and obsessed with sensuality.

"Master?" Zhao Yue had to shout when he saw him staring at him.

Yun Duanhun instantly returned to his senses.

"Am I really like Master's old friend?" Zhao Yue asked.

Yun Duanhun was taken aback for a moment before he wanted to understand what he was talking about, so he nodded, "Very similar."

Zhao Yue smiled: "Then he must have a very important position in Master's heart."

"It's very important." Yun Duanxun sighed deeply in his heart, and then withdrew his thoughts, "Well, I will teach you the heart method tonight to clear the turbid qi in the body."

Zhao Yue nodded, and sat cross-legged on the boulder beside the river with him, and started practicing the exercises calmly.

The mental formula Yun Duanhun taught him is extremely simple, but extremely useful. Half an hour later, Zhao Yue opened his eyes and felt that although he hadn't slept well for a day and night, he was in a better spirit than usual, and he even breathed a lot more easily.

"You are indeed the material for martial arts training." Yun Duanhun nodded in satisfaction, and the three acupoints were sealed, and he can still achieve today's achievements. He is highly savvy and willing to work hard, and he may really become a great weapon.