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Chapter 348 The sound of the cannon on the night of the power transmission

"..."

Bai Song opened his mouth, but no words came out.

For a moment, I couldn't believe my ears.

Does the master want to pass on his skills to himself?

Could it be that he had the inner strength of the world's greatest master overnight?

This... this isn't a dream, is it?

How to pass on the power?

Will there be any side effects?

For a moment, countless questions popped up in Bai Song's mind.

What is Bai Song’s favorite thing to do now?

It is undoubtedly martial arts.

It's just that practicing martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight, and Bai Song is a person who is eager for success. He doesn't have the patience at all, and he doesn't want to put in so much hard work.

Now, the greatest grandmaster in the world wants to pass on all the internal energy to himself?

Even in my wildest dreams, I would never dare to have such a sweet dream.

Bai Song was speechless for a moment, while Master Xuan Pu just looked at Bai Song indifferently, as if what he was saying was an ordinary thing.

"Mr. Bai, are you ready?"

Master Xuanpu stood up as he spoke.

Bai Song suddenly became nervous and quickly interrupted: "Wait...I...I still have something to say."

"Young Master, it's okay to say so."

"Why did Master... want to pass on his skills to me?"

"This is compensation for the young master."

"Is this gift too heavy...I...why do I feel a little afraid to accept it?"

"For the young master, this skill of the poor monk may be very valuable. But for the poor monk, this skill of the monk has long been of no use. This skill can protect the safety of the young master, so it can be regarded as making the best use of it."

"But if the master loses his skills, will he...will he die?"

"It's just a matter of teaching the exercises. The poor monk will indeed be weak for a long time, but he will eventually recover."

"What about me...what about me? Will I...become a martial arts master if I get the master's skills?"

"Only internal strength is not enough, but with internal strength, the young master's young body will be of great benefit. Not to mention being strong, the true energy will protect the young master in the body. At least the young master will not have to be afraid of other people in the future.

The inner strength of people in the martial arts world."

"How long...will this transfer... take?"

Master Xuanpu pointed to the incense in the Buddhist hall: "When it burns out."

With a grunt, Bai Song swallowed hard, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, and he didn't think much more: "Then...thank you, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Xuan Pu's eyes looked straight, and suddenly he pointed at the center of Bai Song's eyebrows. Bai Song's eyes darkened, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In the middle of the night, evil winds were raging in the White Mansion, dark clouds were gathering, and there was a faint cyclone condensing in the sky above the White Mansion. Sand and dust filled the sky in the Mansion, covering the stars and moon, and no one dared to step out of the house.

No one knows what caused this strange phenomenon. It may be that another heavy rainstorm is coming, and all the doors in the house are closed tightly, so they dare not go out.

At this time, the two people in Bai Song's room were holding a candle and talking at night. Half of the bed curtains were hung up. Two pairs of slender and petite long legs were intertwined with each other. They were holding the quilt horizontally, and there was a faint sound of gentle breathing.

"Wait... wait a moment... Huh... Huh..."

With a few gasps, Sangsang got out of the bed curtain with a flushed face, panting heavily.

After a while, Xiang'er was just like Sang Sang, her face was flushed and she was covered in fragrant sweat. She pulled Sang Sang back to the bed and whispered: "You don't have much time, you have to learn the postures I taught you before."

But remember it by heart, and don’t forget it when it’s time to use it in the future.”

"This...these embarrassing postures were all imagined by Brother Bai?"

"I told you, your big brother Bai is just like this. I also see you as an honest and kind person, but you don't understand romance. From now on, even if you stay with your husband, it will be difficult to achieve anything. There are more romances in the capital than in Ji County.

, if you don’t learn from him, how can you respect him in the future?”

"I know..." Sangsang lowered her head, too embarrassed to believe it.

Xiang'er has experienced romance and has become much thicker-skinned, but she finds it very tiring to teach a girl who is always shy.

Then he gave Sangsang the pamphlet he had prepared in advance.

"I have drawn various postures on the book. You should take it out and review it when no one is around. You should also dress up according to the instructions I teach you, especially when you are alone with your husband."

"Oh, right!" Xiang'er remembered something again, got out of the bed wearing a bellyband, rummaged through the cabinets in the house, and found some clothes.

These clothes have strange shapes that Sangsang has never seen before, and without exception they are made of very few materials.

"How can I wear these clothes?!" Sangsang blushed even more, almost bleeding.

Xiang'er said sternly: "Sir, I like these the most these days. As long as I put them on, I will be like a hungry wolf in the wilderness. They are so fierce. My husband has just left, so I don't need them. You can take them with you and put them on when you have the chance."

, Brother Bai can’t control you."

"Really...really like this?"

"Of course, this matter is of great importance. Spreading the branches of the Bai family is the most important thing for a woman in the Bai family. You must take it to heart. I have already said that as long as I can conceive a child, I will make the decision to marry my husband.

You come through."

Upon hearing this, Sangsang went all out and stuffed each piece of small clothes, less than half a tael, into her package one by one.

At this time, there was movement outside, maybe Bai Song was coming.

The two women were startled, jumped up from the bed, each put on their clothes, and urged Sangsang to climb out of the window and disappear into the night.



The wind outside stopped, and Bai Song came out of the meditation room, feeling hot and uncomfortable all over.

Unless Master Xuan Pu said it was a normal phenomenon, everyone would have thought that they were poisoned by something unknown to them.

Bai Song walked around in the courtyard, feeling that his whole body was full of energy and his heartbeat was much stronger than before.

I don't know if the body has not adapted to the external internal force. The bones in the meridians everywhere are crackling from time to time, but the whole person is in an extremely excited state.

There was really no place to vent, so Bai Song went to the water tank to get a bucket of water, took a cold shower for himself in the courtyard, then ran around the Bai Mansion several times, and finally arrived at the door of the bedroom.

Just after sending Sangsang away, Xiang'er heard the noise and came out. After seeing Bai Song, she felt a little strange and asked, "Ms. sir, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Xiang'er's voice, Bai Song felt like there were countless ants crawling in his heart. The moment he turned around, his eyes showed a fierce look, which made Xiang'er's heart tremble and her legs became a little weak.

In addition, what I had just taught Sangsang to do in the room, even though it was just for fun, it also disturbed my thoughts.

At this moment, I saw my husband's eyes were burning, and I heard the sound of water somewhere. I felt anxious, so I showed a charming smile, giggled and winked, and sneaked into the room with all my might, and threw myself into the bed.

Without his clothes, he was just waiting for people outside to chase him.

It is said that men and women are very passionate, so it is better to have a parting shot.

It was a sleepless night, and some girls couldn't get out of bed for days.


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