The moon is particularly round tonight. It is fifteenth again.

Yang Yugan practiced boxing in the yard. His current Tai Chi has been passed down from Chen Zhengying's true teachings.

Chen Shaoqi walked over with the food box, brought out the chicken soup from the food box, and placed it on the stone table in the yard.

"Agan. Don't be too hard to practice boxing. Drink some chicken soup first." Chen Shaoqi said.

Yang Yugan wiped the sweat from her forehead and nodded, "Okay."

Sitting on the stone pier, Yang Yugan took the chicken soup, picked up the spoon and took a sip. Chen Shaoqi said, "How does it taste?"

Yang Yu nodded and said, "It's not bad. But..."

Chen Shaoqi asked, "It's just what?"

Yang Yu said with a dry smile: "The chicken soup tastes good, but compared with Mr. Qin's skills, there is still a little difference."

In fact, what Yang Yugan said is very subtle, not a little gap, but a very big gap.

If Qin Zhiyong's cooking skills are master-level, then Chen Shaoqi's chicken soup is the skill level of ordinary women.

Both are not at the same level at all.

Chen Shaoqi's face turned red and she said angrily: "Good you, Ah Gan. You actually compared my skills to the fake Taoist priest Qin Zhiyong. His cooking skills are the true teachings of the master. Who dares to compete with him in Chenjiagou? Tell me, do you dislike me?"

Just last month, Yang Yugan and Chen Shaoqi finally confirmed their relationship. Chen Zhengying was reluctant to be Yang Yugan, the prospective son-in-law. Yang Yugan is already a very outstanding talent for being a martial arts genius like this. However, Chen Zhengying always compares Yang Yugan with Qin Zhiyong, which makes Yang Yugan relatively mediocre.

Yang Yugan said, "Shaoqi, it is my blessing to win your heart. How dare I dislike you? It's too late to love you. I don't want to lie to you. As far as cooking skills are concerned, Mr. Qin is a master. We really can't compare with him. However, when it comes to boxing, I may not lose to him!"

Qin Zhiyong valued knowledge and wisdom.

Yang Yugan is a pure warrior. Pure people often achieve great achievements in a certain aspect.

Chen Shaoqi nodded and said, "Agan, I believe in you. Your boxing and martial arts skills can definitely surpass that guy Qin Zhiyong...Agan, tell me, have you integrated the internal essence of Tai Chi and the secret technique of silk-wrapped strength?"

If he had not mastered the essence and silk-wrapped strength of Tai Chi, Chen Shaoqi felt that Yang Yugan would not have such confidence. After all, Qin Zhiyong's boxing skills and diligence speed were really amazing. Without learning the essence and silk-wrapped strength, Qin Zhiyong could use Tai Chi to perfection.

Even Chen Zhengying felt that it was incredible.

Yang Yugan nodded and said, "Yes. Yesterday, I had already thoroughly understood the essence of Tai Chi and the secret technique of silk-wrapped strength. When Mr. Qin and I lived at my second uncle's house, the second uncle taught me Tai Chi moves. Although Mr. Qin did not teach me Tai Chi, he taught me a lot of boxing principles and the principles of being a human being. Especially the Confucian method of self-cultivation and health preservation is very important to me. Otherwise, I would not have mastered the internal essence of Tai Chi and silk-wrapped strength so quickly."

"Mr. Qin, like his master, is my teacher. Tomorrow, we will set off to the capital. I hope Mr. Qin is fine."

Thinking that Qin Zhiyong might offend King Duan, a trace of worry flashed in Chen Shaoqi's eyes and said, "Agan, don't worry. I believe Qin Zhiyong will be fine. He seems to be harmless, kind to others, and is very gentle, but in fact he knows how to protect himself best. Besides, Qin Zhiyong's martial arts and boxing skills are not weak."

These words are to comfort Yang Yugan, and also to comfort herself.

No matter how powerful Qin Zhiyong's boxing and martial arts are, if he really hates King Duan, how could he have a good life? Maybe he would go to prison or even beheaded.

After drinking the chicken soup, Yang Yugan said, "Shaoqi, I will practice boxing again. You go to bed early."

Chen Shaoqi nodded and said, "Well. You must be relaxed and moderate in practicing boxing, and do not force it. Practice boxing again and do not practice too much. Otherwise, too much will be too bad, which will hurt your body. After you finish your work, you should also take a break early. We will still have to hurry to the road tomorrow."

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The principles of the world are all the same, and there is a saying that "one law is connected to all laws".

Qin Zhiyong's state of mind is higher than that of ordinary people, and his learning progress is definitely several times faster than that of ordinary people. He can't really go deeper, but he has already started his way to concentrate.

After a few months, Qin Zhiyong learned all the medical skills of the old doctor in the clinic. The old doctor was just an ordinary doctor, not a master of a miracle doctor. The medical skills he could give to Qin Zhiyong were all basic knowledge.

Qin Zhiyong’s experience in treating people is not as experienced as the old Chinese doctor.

Experience takes time to temper and precipitate.

That morning.

Qin Zhiyong walked into the clinic with a heavy package and respectfully gave a disciple ceremony to the old doctor.

"Thanks to the teacher for his careful teaching over the past few months, which has given me a deep understanding of medical skills. Tomorrow, I will not come to the clinic again. I hope the teacher will take care of it." Qin Zhiyong said.

The old doctor sighed and said, "Actually, I have nothing to teach you. With your talent, I am not qualified to be your teacher. I am so ashamed."

The old doctor knew that Qin Zhiyong was a guest minister of the Duan Prince's Mansion. He didn't dare to really treat Qin Zhiyong as a disciple. Although he really wanted Qin Zhiyong to be his successor. Qin Zhiyong was very talented in medical skills. The old doctor had never seen a person who learned medical skills so quickly. The knowledge in the book could still learn from one example.

Taking Qin Zhiyong as his disciple? I don’t have that blessing.

Since Qin Zhiyong proposed to leave, it means that the fate has ended.

Qin Zhiyong put the package on the table and said sincerely: "Teacher, the kindness of preaching is greater than that of heaven. The disciples cannot repay you. Two hundred taels of silver are the ones, so I hope the teacher will accept it."

The old doctor shook his head quickly and said, "No, I can't do it. How can I accept your money?"

Qin Zhiyong said, "Teacher, if you don't accept it, your disciple will feel uneasy."

The old doctor stared at Qin Zhiyong, and finally nodded, saying, "Okay. I'll take the money with shame."

Qin Zhiyong clasped his fists and said, "Disciple, please take care of yourself, teacher."

The old doctor looked at Qin Zhiyong's back as he left, and sighed secretly, "How great would it be if Qin Zhiyong could inherit his own clinic."

As soon as he returned to Prince Duan's Mansion, the housekeeper brought an invitation. Qin Zhiyong opened it and found that it was sent by Princess Yongning. I hope that in three days, Qin Zhiyong would be able to gather at the mansion.

Qin Zhiyong smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I only have one meeting with Prince Yongning. I didn't expect that she would actually worry about him and send an invitation. However, I blamed myself. I promised Prince Yongning to visit him, but more than half a year has passed and I haven't visited him yet."

The housekeeper saw Qin Zhiyong holding the invitation in a daze and asked, "Mr. Qin, will you go or not?"

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Go. Please inform the butler of Yongning Princess, and said that Qin would visit him in person three days later."

The housekeeper said, "Yes, Mr. Qin."

Three days later.

Qin Zhiyong wore a Taoist robe and took an invitation to the Yongning Gege Mansion.

Hao Erdu, who was standing at the gate, said, "Mr. Qin, the princess has been waiting for a long time. However, if you want to see the princess, you have to pass my level first."

Qin Zhiyong clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I don't know how to pass this level of yours?"

Hao Erdu said proudly: "If you can force me to retreat three steps, even if you pass!"

Hao Erdu had seen Qin Zhiyong's martial arts in the Duan Palace before. He always felt that Qin Zhiyong's boxing skills were too soft and not manly enough. Although Qin Zhiyong was valued by Duan at that time, Hao Erdu was a little despised.

Hauldu believes that people with divine power are real warriors. And Hauldu is such a person.

"Comparing strength?" Qin Zhiyong said, "Qin is a scholar, but he is definitely not a scholar without any power. Then Qin will give it a try and see if it can make you take three steps back?"

Qin Zhiyong walked to Hao Erdu and ran over directly.

There are such moves in many boxing techniques when hitting people with your body. The "Iron Mountain Behind" of Bajiquan and the "Behind Mountain" of Xingyiquan are all the same. Of course, there are similar moves in Tai Chi.

Although Qin Zhiyong is not born with divine power, his muscles and bones are so strong that he is not as good as before. His figure seems thin, but in fact he is sufficient physical ability. Even compared with Hao Er, his strength is almost the same.

Hao Er didn't expect Qin Zhiyong to hit him with his shoulders.

Bang.

He only felt a huge force coming, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

I took five steps to stand firm.

Hao Er looked at Qin Zhiyong in shock: "Mr. Qin, you are so thin, and you didn't expect that you are born with divine power!"

Hao Erdu is tall and strong, with a bear waist and a tiger's back, and a body full of tendons and flesh. He is over 1.9 meters tall. Qin Zhiyong is only 1.78 meters tall. Standing in front of Hao Erdu, he certainly looks thin compared to the two.

Qin Zhiyong shook his head and said, "Born of divine power? I'm not."

Qin Zhiyong's physical strength and strength are not born, but obtained by cultivating the mind and self-cultivation. A warrior like Hao Erdu, who is born with divine power, can be said to be in a thousand.

Haul is too dependent on talent, and he does not really master and use his powerful power.

To put it simply, Hao Erdu has a simple mind and a well-developed limbs.

It's a pity that divine power is born and cannot be used.

If Hao Er could use the strength of his muscles and muscles like Qin Zhiyong, he would not be his opponent.

Hao Erdu's physical fitness is the strongest among the people Qin Zhiyong has ever seen.

Hao Erdu still had a dissatisfied expression on his face and snorted coldly: "Mr. Qin, I will take you to see the princess now and come with me."

Qin Zhiyong stretched out his hand and said politely: "Please, a hero."
Chapter completed!