() The front yard of Fengman Building is a three-story building. In Yuecheng, where the height of the bungalow attic is only two feet, the construction specifications of Fengman Building should be second to none.

But this height is still nothing to martial arts people who climb over eaves and walls. Even with the eight-foot-high city wall in the capital, with the help of light body kung fu and the support of strong internal strength, climbing over the city wall is as smooth and comfortable as walking on flat ground.

A black shadow rose up in the side yard and ran along the criss-crossing walls and roof ridges. It was midnight and half moon, but it made no sound.

Taking advantage of a courtyard wall, he rose up in vain and landed steadily on the tall building. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the man was holding a child in his hand and placed the child on the tiles on the roof of the building.

On the film, there is a little noise but it won't attract anyone's attention.

"Get down."

Liu Jian blinked, but he still lay down obediently. The cold green tile hurt his arm, but he didn't complain.

When learning martial arts and practicing kung fu, there is no one who doesn’t endure hardships. Only after enduring hardships can one become a master. From now on, if you want to indulge in flowers and live happily, you have to pay some price today. But tonight, the price is a bit...

"look."

There was a slight smile in the drunkard's words, and he opened a tile in front of Liu Jian, allowing the dim candlelight to seep out. The blood-spraying screams and gasps in the room came clearly, making the sloppy drunkard turn around and look at the moon.

, also made Liu Jian look embarrassed.

"Master Liquor, it's not a good idea to spy on people and do this."

"Hmph, if it weren't for the special internal skills you want to practice, why would I do such dirty things on the beam?" The drunkard snorted coldly, turned his head and glared at Liu Jian, "Look! If you don't see anything tonight, I will

I'll take you down tomorrow to experience it for yourself."

What did he feel? Liu Jian's mind suddenly became more vivid. He remembered the purple woman sitting on the bed blowing out smoke rings, and couldn't help but blush. The noise in his ears became louder, making him glance down unconsciously.

Eyes, so there were some normal reactions.

Although I have seen it a lot on weekdays, I have never looked so directly at him in the middle of the night, especially from a vertical angle. Maybe there is a difference between ancient people and modern people. Liu Jian was only nine or ten years old. At this time, he was lying there, but his lower abdomen was

A trace of heat made me feel uneasy.

The drunken swordsman's face turned away from him with an inexplicable smile. This "Jade Forging Technique" is quite unique...

The noise below seduced Liu Jian's eyes, but the unbearable sight made him always feel as if there was a ghost in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel restless. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and suddenly felt a chill in his body. There were only three fingers

His big hands lifted him up.

"It's not bad, it's effective so quickly." The drunkard was amazed. He left the hilt of his sword with his left hand and patted Liu Jian quickly a few times. Liu Jian groaned, feeling dizzy, and there was a faint feeling in his lower abdomen.

The heat continues to grow.

As the drunkard slapped him, waves of heat poured into Liu Jian's body and spread to his whole body and limbs.

"Hold your strength, keep your mind clear, and don't let all your previous efforts go to waste!"

The drunkard's low drink rang in his ears, and his groggy mind suddenly became clear. Although he didn't know what holding Yuan Shouyi was, he had a clear mind and understood that he should keep his mind clear and stop thinking wildly.

Stop thinking nonsense? This is a bit difficult. People may be able to control their own behavior, but they absolutely cannot control their own thinking.

The hot air traveling around the body converged on the lower abdomen, compressing and condensing the bits of heat. The men and women below were not disturbed at this time, and the charming sound in Liu Jian's ears did not stop.

The lights and shadows floating in my mind are all those romantic affairs, and even some scenes from island country love action movies.

"Concentrate your mind, don't let your mind wander!" The drunkard's left hand kept patting all over his body. Every time he patted it, the heat in his body became stronger. But the heat was still difficult to extinguish. Instead, it was like a spark that could start a prairie fire.

momentum.

Liu Jian gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, but he seemed to see figures one after another. The scene he had just peeked at came to his mind, entangled like a curse, and disturbed his mind.

Is this Qigong practice? My head is dizzy, my lower abdomen is distended and painful, I feel like I am on fire, and my whole body is sore and numb... If I don’t want to feel so uncomfortable, it’s better to give him a knife to relieve his pain and suffer less pain.

"Hold on, you'll be fine soon!"

The drunkard's low drink cleared his groggy mind. Taking advantage of the brief moment of sobriety, Liu Jian suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and severe pain hit his forehead. The picture in his mind was shaking in a daze, and there was a trace of pain in his lower abdomen.

The silk dry heat gradually formed a ball.

The heat continued to grow and grow, and was squeezed by the heat, like boiling water without rolling. The drunkard couldn't help but frowned. If Liu Jian couldn't hold on and passed out, he was afraid that more than just today's work would be in vain. This kid's meridians and acupuncture points

Even the body will be severely damaged.

After all, I was a little careless. How could the old beggar's martial arts be so easy to master? I originally thought that this set of internal skills was extremely dangerous during the training process, but I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to get started at the beginning;

Defeat at the hands of that old beggar seems to be a matter of course now.

Liu Jian trembled all over, and the heat suddenly rose, and the hot air merged into the heat without any warning. The drunkard's face was filled with joy, and his left hand flew up to shoot out the shadows of his palms, and the powerful true energy enveloped Liu Jian's whole body.

Liu Jian's consciousness was on the verge of collapse at this time. His face was purple, he was breathing heavily, he was sweating profusely, and his muscles were twitching unconsciously. Suddenly, he felt a trace of heat coming from his lower abdomen, like a burning fire signal.

Detonated the gunpowder bag...

"ah--"

Suddenly there was a loud cry that shook the heavens and earth, startling the loons at night and driving away the floating clouds in the sky.

"Haha! It's done!"

The drunkard couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh. He pointed his left hand at Liu Jian's neck. Liu Jian, who was roaring in anger, tilted his head and completely passed out.

Not to mention anything else, just that one miserable cry spread throughout Fengmanlou, causing countless male guests who were carrying guns and galloping horses to stop fighting, and countless strong men who regretted their lives. Especially Liu.

The man and woman whom Jian had just spied on were hugging each other and looking at the roof in horror. After a while, the man looked depressed...

I had a sweet sleep this time, and there was a bit of beauty in my dream, but I heard the sound of the spring water again, and the beauty was gone, and I felt calm.

The next day, it was still the little mosquito that came to wake him up.

Liu Jian covered his head and sat up. Everything that happened last night seemed like a dream again. The drunkard tortured himself severely in the dream. It was really a life worse than death.

The sound of the spring water still echoed in my ears, and I thought it was an auditory hallucination when I got up. I raised my hand slightly and felt the coolness flowing through my limbs, and my whole body felt like I was soaked in the hot summer day.

The cold spring water is indescribably comfortable.

Wandering has no rules, but the coolness is refreshing. Liu Jian thought about it for a while and couldn't help but feel happy. Brother, what are you laughing at?"

"Hey, it's okay. I dreamed about something good last night. Let's go and work. "Brother, you stink very much. Have you not taken a shower in the past few days? Be careful of the mothers grabbing you and whipping you."

"Stinky?" Liu Jian raised his arm and took a strong sniff. Suddenly, his face was full of guilt and tears flowed down his face due to the stench. "Hurry up and bring me a basin of water!"

The little mosquito ran out as if it were escaping. Liu Jian jumped out of bed and took off his clothes, only to find that his whole body was covered with a layer of black ash, like a clay figure rolling out on the ground. It turned out that a basin of water

But it was far from enough. He used half a tank of warm water for cleaning.

At the end of the wash, Liu Jian's nose twitched, he frowned slightly and asked, "Why does this water still smell?"

The little mosquito scratched his head, "Oh, this is the warm water that Mother Luo boiled last night. I saw that the water wasn't cold yet, so I just scooped it up."

Liu Jian's eyes suddenly widened, and he made a strange sound in his throat. He picked up the sheets and wiped them all over his body. He pointed at the little mosquito that had failed to achieve anything and started to curse. He was so eloquent that he was just washing the clothes.

Washing is healthier...

With that stream of clear water in his body, the whole person suddenly became much more energetic, and even his steps were unusually brisk. I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or the magical effect of the clear stream, but Liu Jian was now walking as fast as flying, even after doing heavy work for an hour, he didn’t feel at all

Feeling tired.

It was already afternoon after I finished my work, and before I had time to find a place to take a nap, I was dragged by the little girl sent by Suisi to practice the piano. After playing for a long time, I was ordered to read some ancient books and poems and practice handwriting and calligraphy.

.

Sometimes Miss Suisi would go out to receive guests, so she would ask the little girl to keep an eye on him and not give him any chance to be lazy.

The clear flow in the body was irregular, but it always made him energetic. Liu Jian was also happy to learn something and kept working hard for his own path of becoming both civilized and military. In fact, he had an extraordinary advantage in writing, and the most difficult thing was

There is no need to practice too much in "poetry and lyrics". All that is required is the skill of piano and painting.

Going to Suisi every day to learn skills has gradually become a habit, just like being lifted up by an alcoholic master every night to peek at him, rain or shine.

Miss Suisi dotes on him, and Madam Wang's mother favors him very much. Therefore, everyone in Fengman Tower treats him like a prince. The courtesan Qingyin competes to make friends with him, and no one like the guardian turtle dares to do so.

provoke.

It took another two years. As his piano skills improved, he began to take him to visit guests as he pleased, and sometimes let him play the piano and sing. After this, the name "Fengmanlou Little Talent" spread throughout Vietnam.

The city. Many famous scholars came here. From comparing poems and fighting with each other to asking for poems with hundreds of millions of gold, Liu Jian became famous for a while.

ren is only half a head short.

When he was a child, he had beautiful features, red lips and white teeth. He was regarded as a handsome young man. After practicing the "Jade Forging Technique", his face became as warm as jade and his eyes were like bright stars. He was incompatible with this place of brothel. Together with his "talented name"

What was spread was his handsome appearance. When the girls in Fengmanlou mentioned it in private, they always praised him for his good looks.

"Alas..." Liu Jian looked up at the starry sky. The stars were staring at the bustling glitz. For some reason, he felt a lot of emotion recently. "I cried sadly, I originally wanted to be both civilized and military, but I didn't expect to be able to excel in both arts..."

"What absolute!"

"Oops!" Liu Jian rubbed the back of his head that was slapped and looked at the drunkard who suddenly appeared behind him, but he didn't dare to glare angrily.

"Let's go, I'll teach you the last lesson tonight."

"What?"
Chapter completed!