Chapter 100 Bingqing Jade Bone Skill

Author: I have a battery car

Chapter 100 Bingqing Jade Bone Skill

Su Qianyi saw that the guards were worried, so she said to Yihan and Zhiyuan:

"You are no longer able to practice this set of swordsmanship due to your current physical condition. Even if you are sparring with others, try not to use it. Otherwise, you will be suddenly drained of strength and you will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others."

Yihan and Zhiyuan also understood this truth, and their little heads nodded wildly in agreement:

"We have understood the essence of swordsmanship. Dad won't blame us. How about we practice calligraphy for a while."

Hearing this, the guards and experts around him all breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Qianyi also became interested. She immediately rolled up her sleeves and said:

"Sister, would you like to practice with you?"

As a former semi-saint, in addition to practicing, she also likes to play chess, calligraphy and painting in her spare time, and is very accomplished.

These two little guys were very cute, and she felt it was necessary to show off in front of them.

Because they were similar in age, Regret and Zhiyuan were not repulsed by her, and they immediately clapped their hands and agreed.

The quick-eyed eunuch immediately brought chairs, paper and pens, and placed them in the martial arts arena.

Zhiyuan and Yihan dipped their hands in ink, and then wrote the word "quiet" in a formal manner.

Su Qianyi didn't take it seriously at first. At first she thought the two children's handwriting was pretty good.

But when she looked carefully, she was horrified to feel that the handwriting written by the two little guys exuded a vague Confucianism.

impossible!

How is this possible?

She seriously suspected that she had seen it wrong, but after careful sensing, she discovered that there was indeed a Confucian spirit floating around!

Although it is very weak, it is really Confucianism and Yi!

Confucianism and Yi are a realm that many literary figures have been pursuing all their lives. This does not mean that the Confucian meaning can be conveyed by good handwriting.

Confucianism and swordsmanship are similar. They are both things that can only be produced after reaching a very high level of achievement in a field.

Not only do you need to reach the pinnacle of attainment in a certain area, but your own talent is also very important.

Su Qianyi suddenly felt that in both of her two lives as a human being, she had lived as a dog.

Are these two kids freaks?

Even if you just learned the swordsmanship and understood the meaning of the sword, does it still contain Confucian meaning when writing a word?

Although it is very weak, the two of them practice hard and will be able to become saints through literature even if they don't practice in the future!

That’s right, if you have enough Confucianism, you can become a saint through literature even without practicing.

Just, but, but--

The two in front of me are just five-year-old children!

Su Qianyi's thoughts of showing off her skills just now disappeared. Now if she writes again, she will not show off her skills, but show off her humiliation.

Yihan saw Su Qianyi suddenly in a daze, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Sister, why don't you write?"

Why don’t I write? Do I still have the nerve to write now?

Su Qianyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only change the topic and said:

"Sister, I suddenly don't want to write. Can you tell me who you learned your handwriting from?"

When the two little guys heard this, they suddenly became proud again:

"Of course it was my father who taught me. His handwriting is countless times better than ours!"

Su Qianyi didn't comment on their words. So what if the emperor's handwriting looked much better?

Do his words also contain Confucianism?

The Zhiyuan native is a brat. Seeing Su Qianyi's expression of disdain, he raised his hand and took out a calligraphy and painting from the storage ring and said:

"Sister, you don't seem to believe it. There is a word written by dad here. Do you think it is better than what we wrote?"

Hearing this, Su Qianyi immediately became energetic and quickly took the paper and prepared to read it carefully.

But before she could see the words written on it clearly, her body trembled first: What a powerful Tao Yun!

No, in addition to Taoist charm, there is also an irrepressible Confucianism!

This kind of Confucianism is so restrained that if she hadn't touched the paper, she wouldn't have felt it at all!

To be able to control Confucianism to such an extent, how high a literary level must the person who wrote this painting have?

She felt very uneasy inside. After taking several deep breaths, she sorted out the paper and looked at the words on it.

It’s still the word ‘quiet’, but it’s indeed countless times better than what the two little guys wrote.

Not only that, her originally extremely restless heart calmed down the moment she saw this word.

Moreover, the strong Taoist charm and Confucianism in the handwriting continued to erode her facial features and limbs.

At this moment, her strength increased rapidly, and she reached the Nirvana realm in the blink of an eye!

"Hey, I accidentally owed the emperor another favor."

Su Qianyi sighed complicatedly in her heart, while Yihan and Zhiyuan had a strange expression on her face, and asked considerately:

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Isn't Daddy's handwriting good-looking?"

"Sister, if you don't like this word, wait until dad comes back and ask him to draw a picture for you. Dad's paintings are also very beautiful."

"Ahem." Su Qianyi said with some embarrassment: "It's not that your father's writing is not good, but it's that his writing is so good! This is the first time that my sister has seen such good handwriting in her entire life!"

What she said was true. Not only in this life, but even in the previous life, she had never seen words with such strong Taoist and Confucian meanings!

Hearing their father's words being praised, the two little guys immediately regained their childlike temperament and both held their heads high and said:

"Of course. I just told my sister that my father's handwriting is very beautiful. You didn't believe it yet. Do you believe it now?"

"Dad's handwriting is the most beautiful in the world, and our dad is the most powerful!"

Su Qianyi was a little funny, but there was nothing wrong with what the two children said.

Your father is not only great, at least in terms of literature, he is already the first person I have met in my two lifetimes.

It seems that I still knew too little about the emperor before.

She thought to herself, looking at the two little guys with proud faces, she suddenly felt envious: It turns out that reincarnation is also a kind of technology!

Having such awesome parents since birth is a status that many people would envy!

In the past, what I thought most about the emperor was gratitude.

Although she knew that Zeng Qingfeng was mysterious, had a small world, and could even speed up time, she still had no envy, let alone any thoughts of snatching it for herself.

She only feels grateful towards Zeng Qingfeng.

But now, she is more curious about this mysterious emperor.

When a woman becomes curious about a man and wants to get to know him, it is often the beginning of a story.

Not far away, a figure came.

Zhiyuan and Yihan looked up and saw the person coming, immediately put down their pen and paper and rushed over:

"Mother!"

Although officials had previously unanimously proposed that the prince and princess should call Wu Mei'er 'Mother Emperor', this was rejected by Zeng Qingfeng and Wu Mei'er.

"Mother Emperor" sounds unpleasant, but my mother still sounds kind to me.

The officials had no choice but of course they did not dare to mention it again.

Wu Mei'er looked at the two little ones, her heart filled with maternal love. She knelt down and pinched the two children's faces, and then asked softly:

"Did you practice well today?"

"Of course, dad taught us a set of sword skills and we have mastered them, but we can only use them once in a short period of time, otherwise we will have to practice them for my mother to see."

"Yes, that sword technique will consume all the strength of the whole body after being successfully used. My sister said that our current strength is too low and we cannot use it at will."

Zhiyuan also explained and pointed to Su Qianyi next to him.

Wu Meier then stood up and said to Su Qianyi:

"Sister Qianyi, since my husband has gone out, you don't need to thank me. I guess my husband didn't even think about asking for your thanks when he rescued you!"

Su Qianyi smiled lightly when she heard this and said:

"Sister Mei'er, I know how to repay my kindness. Since I was saved by the emperor, I must thank you in person no matter what. By the way, I also have a meeting gift for my sister. I hope she won't dislike it."

After she finished speaking, she took out a book from her body. Seeing Wu Meier's confused look, she whispered:

"Sister, this is the "Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Kung Fu", a divine mental method. It cannot improve your strength after practicing it, but it can keep you youthful and young forever."

Upon hearing this, Wu Meier quickly retracted her hand that was about to touch the book, waved her hand and said:

"Divine mind method? It's too valuable. Sister, don't be so polite. I don't dare accept it."

When Su Qianyi saw that Wu Meier refused to accept it, she quickly sent a message and said:

"Sister, in addition to keeping your appearance, this exercise also has a magical effect."

When Wu Meier finished listening, her face suddenly turned red and she couldn't help blurting out:

"real?"

At the request of several book friends, this is the fifth update, and this chapter is 2,500. Don’t say I’m short, I really fell asleep. Thank you for your support. I’ll see if I can update it tomorrow afternoon.
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