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Chapter Fifty

() Liu Jian had never thought that the breakthrough in internal energy would come so suddenly and freely. Just between being molested and molested, teasing and being molested, his internal energy had made great progress.

The accumulation of these days is not as good as today's epiphany. Is this the so-called accumulation but little gain? I insist on practicing on the eaves and tiles of the front building every night, so all my efforts are not in vain.

Enlightenment? Let’s forget it. If he can get more epiphanies in this way, then Liu Jian wouldn’t mind discussing the philosophy of life with these little girls.

Although there is progress, it is still far away from the state of opening up the Rendu Meridian and the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and is still among the ranks of second-rate masters. The breath in the body is becoming more and more pure. One moment it was like a gurgling stream, and now it is like a trickling mountain spring. I don’t know.

What year and month will it take to form rivers, lakes and seas?

When Jiang Hai becomes one, he will be considered a top master of the inner strength method. At that time, he will be able to enjoy the true blessings of being with others, start a beautiful life of three wives and four concubines, and achieve certain achievements in martial arts.

, you can have your own place in the martial arts world, settle down, and become famous.

Zhang Qing showed a thoughtful look on his face and called him in to talk. Sui Si looked at him strangely, then gently probed with his jade fingers to diagnose his pulse.

Sui Si frowned and said: "My strength just now should have blocked you for an hour, and now half an hour has passed, but I underestimated your internal strength..."

Liu Jian obediently handed over his wrist. The wrist is a vital point for those who practice martial arts. Unless you are the closest and most trusted person, you must not make such an action easily. Zhang Qing on the side also thought about it.

Noticing the actions of the siblings, Yu Yan stopped wanting to say anything, but finally swallowed it.

"Master Zhang, please rest assured. Suisi has no intention of spying on your sect's martial arts."

Suisi spoke softly, and pointed the sapphire green jade on Liu Jian's shoulder. He frowned and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head. "Your inner strength is really amazing. Your inner breath is peaceful and clear, but you can do it so quickly."

Open the acupuncture points. The world of martial arts is huge and there are countless experts who have never been born before, but I am short-sighted."

"There are people outside." Liu Jian was naturally happy that his internal strength had improved. This time he would not have to suffer for sixteen years. "Sister, how do you practice the kung fu of tapping and sealing acupoints?"

"Do you want to learn?"

"I think..." As soon as Liu Jian said this, he immediately remembered that his senior brother was still there. Although he has not been formally exposed to the rules and regulations in the martial arts world, since he has become a master, if he secretly learns martial arts from other schools, this should be

Taboo. Then he changed his words and said: "Let senior brother teach me."

Zhang Qing couldn't help but smile, sat back and continued to drink tea, and smiled at the two of them: "Since Miss Suisi wants to teach you, then junior brother just learn from it. Master once said that there are many skills that are not overwhelming, but you have to focus on it."

I have never practiced the art of acupuncture, and I am about to ask Miss Si for advice."

"I can only pass it on to him," Sui Si's beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Qing, hummed softly, then lowered his head and played the piano. "You go first, Mr. Zhang is a guest, so my sister will entertain him. You will come tomorrow

Come to my place in the afternoon."

"Oh," Liu Jian winked at his senior brother, made a face, and stood up with a smile, leaving the young man and woman in the same room.

Liu Jian's intentions were very obvious, Sui Si must have sensed it, and it was nothing more than an attempt to bring her and Zhang Qing into a happy relationship.

The wealth does not go to outsiders. Zhang Qing has a dignified appearance and good conduct. He has no other quirks except a little mysophobia. He also has strong martial arts and outstanding swordsmanship, which is a perfect match for Sui Si. But now it seems that his senior brother is interested in Sui Si.

The girl is ruthless and can only rely on Zhang Qing's own efforts to win the beauty's favor as soon as possible.

She once said: If beauty never grows old, we should hold hands and rely on each other.

Beauty remains forever...is it really possible?

Since ancient times, how many beauties have suffered misfortune, and how many beauties have faded and been abandoned. History books have recorded many heroic deeds, and who can record the countless subtle love between children?

Hello brother. "My face is rosy today, but what good things have happened?"

The young and old girls passing by greeted each other affectionately. The young girl's posture was relatively natural, but these older girls were all over the place with flirtatious eyes and flirtatious glances. But Liu Jian was helpless and didn't understand the style. He laughed with them every day, but

There was never any joy in the end.

According to Liu Jian's understanding of physiological hygiene, in order to avoid becoming Wang Liu and Duan An, even if he did not practice "Jade Forging Technique", he would have to wait until the age of fifteen or sixteen to lose his virginity.

As usual, I went to Piaoxiang Building every day to check on the physical condition of the old madam. The dying old woman was now able to get out of bed and walk, thanks to the acupuncture that Suisi had done every day.

After being ushered in by the little girl, Liu Jian asked casually: "Mother Wang, brother, you are here, and you got up to wait again."

"You told them that if Mother Wang is resting in the future, don't disturb her when I come." Liu Jian shook his head, feeling somewhat guilty in his heart. "I have to remember this."

Anyone who treats him well will naturally keep their kindness in their heart. No matter how harsh and mean the Madam is to others and how many good women he has harmed over the years, Liu Jian will always feel grateful to her.

"Yes!" The little girl bowed and responded. In their eyes, Liu Jian seemed to have the same status as the madam.

"Wait here." Liu Jian informed and stepped into the bedroom. Brother's discernment.

When he came out of Mama Wang's house, Liu Jian was thinking quite hard, wondering if there was any girl he could like.

There is a vacant attic next to Piaoxiang Building called Ningxiang Building. Mother Wang asked him to move there tomorrow. The old ladies in the backyard are already sewing new quilts and they will be finished tomorrow.

Going out of the side yard to live in the attic, and having two little girls at his disposal, this is the treatment of a successor, no worse than that of the old bustard. Liu Jian was also surprised that Mrs. Wang could be the old bustard. If he took over

What should this Fengmanlou be called?

The head of Mr. Turtle, Turtle...

unlucky!

Frankly, why did you come up with this name? Well, this brothel has never been an elegant place, and it will inevitably be stigmatized in the future.

"Shu Ge has decided, of course, then let her find a sister she can talk to."

Liu Jian murmured, after all, he only thought of this one spot before walking into the side yard. After thinking about it, the sisters he teased today are pretty good, but they are the orders of Miss Suisi, how can he take them away with a sword?

He missed his sister's girl.

Shu Ge has also started to grow taller this year, but he is not yet eleven or twelve years old, so it is still unclear whether he will be a courtesan in the future.

As the saying goes: A girl changes her age, and the more she changes, the more beautiful she will be. How she looks when she grows up is not only determined by fate, but also by her own efforts and personality.

The Buddha said that appearance comes from the heart, and beauty also comes from the inside out.

I originally thought about redeeming myself and leaving the house for Shu Ge, but I didn't expect that I would be in the situation where I was about to take over Fengmanlou. If I could control the fate of these little girls, it would be much better than redeeming myself.

When I entered the house and looked at the house that I had slept in for two years and was about to leave, I naturally felt a little emotional. However, every time I moved, I was promoted step by step. This is a happy event, so there is no need to be sad.

After packing his simple luggage for a while, he had more clothes and more silver, but he still kept the thin bed quilt. In the past, Die Wu helped him repair, replace and wash it, but from now on, he doesn't know who will make the bed and fold the quilt for him.

.

Thinking of Die Wu, Liu Jian felt a little sour in his heart, but it was a good thing that she could find her family. All he could give her was the love of a boy and a girl, and if he had to keep her alone for a few years, he might miss the most beautiful thing.

years.

But it doesn't matter now. I can still go to the capital to 'rob' her back before she leaves the cabinet. That Wen Wenjin has a name and a surname, and he is the minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. It is not difficult to find him; the difficulty is that he has passed two years.

Can I still miss Diewu, this little girl who is a little willful but gentle inside...

"Life."

Liu Jian let out a long sigh, fell down on his wooden bed, and stared blankly at the roof.

Taking over a brothel, practicing martial arts, and traveling around the world, is this the path you want to take in the future?

Liu Jian was originally a little resistant to the position of the madam, but seeing the suffering that those little lolita were about to suffer, he wanted to help some girls he wanted to help. And after taking over the brothel, he was the shopkeeper of Feng Manlou, so it was natural to make money.

, and this identity sounds better.

The difference between a brothel and a brothel is self-evident.

'Dad, Mom, brother, don't worry in another world. I'm doing well now. When I become both civil and military in the future, I will be proud of myself, find you a daughter-in-law, and give birth to a whole family of grandchildren.'

He reached out and groped under the pillow, took out the secret book of "Forging Jade", and boringly flipped through the "Eighteen Forbidden Questions" at the back of the general outline, admiring the various postures and essences studied by the ancients.

The breath begins to get hot. This is also a kind of practice, but the intensity is much weaker than the beautiful things at night.

The internal energy practice for an hour every day is naturally rain or shine and cannot be left behind at any time. Since being discovered by Die Wu last time, he has been much more careful every day. However, with the increase of experience and the growth of internal energy, he later became more cautious.

It has always been safe.

After reading for a while, Liu Jian just became bored and suddenly remembered that he also had a small book called "Hundred Flowers Album", but he didn't know where it was placed.

When he got up, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets. This 'strange book' he got in his dream has never been found to have any effect. Since he moved to the side yard, he has not paid attention to this "Hundred Flowers Book". Today, a whim occurred.

I wanted to find it out and have a look, and felt some hope in my heart for no reason.

Snapped!

The booklet fell at his feet when he was shaking the quilt. He leaned over to pick it up. The booklet had not changed at all. It was still the same as when he got it four or five years ago. It was not stained and the paper did not turn yellow at all.

signs.

But when he opened the green leather page, he saw a trace of color before his eyes. Liu Jian couldn't help but trembled in his heart, shook his hands, and almost threw the "Hundred Flowers Book" away.

"You are silent, are you using strange powers to confuse the gods? Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Ami... I am Ci'ao! It's haunted!"
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