Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seventh Night Attack This Trivial Matter
Once the deadlock is broken, the relationship will heat up sharply, and this is about Liu Dashao and Qi Yun.
The two people's school building was originally on the side of the courtyard. In addition, other schools had seven or eight people living in one room, let alone a two-person school building. There were not many in Dangyang Academy. It can be seen that Mr. Liu's thousand
The two silver coins were not wasted. The school building where I live is usually not seen at all. It is rare to find such a quiet and leisurely place.
Qi Yun is wearing an emerald green skirt. She has also noticed these days. No one will notice if she wears women's clothes. Besides, Liu Mingzhi has already thought of an excuse. If someone finds out, he will say that he is here to visit the mountain chief's granddaughter Wen.
People came in a relaxed mood.
It is known to everyone that Qi Yun and Wen Ren Yun Shu are close friends in the boudoir. There is no excuse for what they want to say. It is only natural for a woman to find her close friend in the boudoir.
Qi Yun held a ruler in her hand and struck Liu Dashao's arm from time to time: "The arms must be straight, the legs must be strong, the upper body must be as flexible as an ape, and the lower body must be as stable as a rock. Only by practicing basic skills first, can martial arts
The learning ability is different from ordinary people. You only have moves and ignore the importance of the body. Even if you master the emotional sword, it will only be superficial but not powerful. Martial arts pays attention to the unity of spirit and form. Don't be solid in basic skills. Just be strong on the outside but strong on the inside.
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Young Master Liu's sweat was dripping down his face and he looked miserable as he wailed: "Yun'er, I really can't hold on any longer. I feel like my legs are no longer my own. I just need to rest for a quarter of an hour or half a quarter of an hour."
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Qi Yun shook her head solemnly and used a ruler to straighten Young Master Liu's posture. Seeing Liu Mingzhi sweating, a trace of unbearability flashed across his face and then disappeared: "Liu Lang, martial arts is not just a whim. Since you plan
If you want to practice martial arts, you must persevere to the end. If you give up halfway, your efforts in the past few days will be in vain. You can definitely do it. Today you can stand for four-quarters of an hour. Compared with the previous two days, you have achieved significant results. Just hold on, okay?
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"Okay, I'll listen to you and don't give up halfway."
Qi Yun smiled sweetly, raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat off Liu Mingzhi's face: "Liu Lang is the best. You have already gained a glimpse of the perseverance necessary to become a master. As long as you persist, you will definitely become a third-level master."
Even a fourth-grade master!"
"Yun'er, I want to become a high-ranking master. Isn't the fourth and third grades a bit too low? Isn't it just a small shrimp in the world?" Liu Mingzhi said with some dissatisfaction. His dream is not to become Qinglian.
There are masters like Qi Yun, Liu Sandao, and Song Zhong who can shake mountains with a raised hand and block rivers with a wave of the hand.
Qi Yun looked embarrassed, showing a hint of intolerance, but she still didn't want to hide it from Liu Mingzhi: "Liu Lang, your bones have been shaped. It is enough to practice martial arts to strengthen your body and protect yourself, but it is obviously no longer possible to achieve too much.
Maybe, I started practicing martial arts when I was six years old, and it took me more than ten years to achieve this level of achievement. It is basically hopeless to become a master overnight."
"I can't even beat you together!"
"Liu Lang, don't be discouraged. What if there is any adventure in the future? You may become a seventh-grade master, no, no, no, even a ninth-grade master. There is still hope."
But this is just for safety. Young Master Liu is not a man of the world. If he becomes an official in the imperial court, he will definitely not have time to get involved in the world. The possibility of encountering something unexpected can be said to be rare.
However, what Qi Yun can't understand is what Young Master Liu is thinking. Everyone yearns for the noble person to be an extremely human minister, yearns for the killing world, and the days of precarious life. Young Master Liu doesn't know where it is.
The tendons twitched.
What else can I do? A man’s passionate dream of rivers and lakes.
Qi Yun wiped Liu Mingzhi's feet carefully: "Liu Lang, soaking your feet can relieve fatigue. You should lie down and rest first while I go and pour out the water."
Qi Yun, who came back from putting down the wooden basin, looked at Liu Mingzhi who was sleeping soundly with a happy smile on his lips, blew out the candle and lay down on his bed with his clothes on.
The moonlight shines into the room through the gap in the window, making the room a bright white. A figure sneakily got up and touched Qi Yun's bed. The wretched figure looked like he was not a good person, either! Who is a good person at night?
A sneaky move!
"Well, my nose, how did you hit it so accurately, Yun'er, who is blind and blind!"
Qi Yun gently rubbed Liu Mingzhi's sore nose: "Liu Lang, be good, can you go back to sleep?"
"Sleep together, I will hold you quietly and do nothing. Really, you have to believe me!"
"Liu Lang, you broke your promise and were dishonest." Qi Yun held her chest and looked at Liu Mingzhi on the ground under the moonlight with an angry look on his face.
Young Master Liu rubbed his butt and laughed twice, then returned to his seat obediently, muttering: "If you don't charge extra interest, it's okay. The meat in your mouth will make you run away!"
Although the voice was small, Qi Yun heard it clearly, and his face couldn't help but get hot. It seemed that Young Master Liu was determined to be evil.
The next night, the raid happened again.
Qi Yun wiped the saliva on her cheek: "Liu Lang, go back to bed obediently."
Young Master Liu made a grumpy hey and went back to sleep.
On the third day, the full martial arts style was still performed.
Qi Yun wiped the saliva on her face and straightened her inner clothes: "Liu Lang, be obedient. You can't be so dishonest. Go back to bed."
On the seventh day, the evil-minded Young Master Liu still sat on the ground and smiled.
This time it was even more extreme. Qi Yun tied the rope of her bellyband around her jade neck again and covered it with three thousand green silk: "Liu Lang, tomorrow's horse racing time will be half an hour later. Go back to sleep."
Young Master Liu rubbed his hands, curled up like a monkey and went back to sleep. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
On the tenth day, Young Master Liu did not appear under the bed. Qi Yun, with a hot face, pressed Young Master Liu's uneasy hand and tied it aside: "Liu Lang, you have gone too far. I really ignore you.
Go back to sleep."
"Hey, hey, go back, go back right away, I will obey my wife's words."
With a ripple, Young Master Liu moved faster and faster, and before Qi Yun could react, he rushed to his bed and covered himself with a quilt.
Qi Yun touched her cherry lips and chuckled, then covered herself with a thin quilt and fell asleep.
On the fifteenth day, attacking beauties at night has become a habit. Not only have I become more skilled in technique, but I have also become much closer emotionally. Some of my more intimate actions will no longer be punished. The enemy's front line is falling into a complete collapse stage.
Although there is no closer behavior, Qi Yun has gradually accepted sharing the same bed.
Day 30.
Qi Yun was still lying in Liu Mingzhi's arms with a blushing face. Liu Da Shaolang smiled and said: "Yun'er has really grown up, that's what I'm saying? The young master will definitely be able to bring you up, I'm not lying to you.
Bar!"
More than a month later, Liu Dashao launched a general offensive. The enemy collapsed on all fronts. The situation was excellent. The Central Plains was just around the corner, but it was limited to this step.
Qi Yun was lying on her lover's chest. She was disheveled as a matter of course and was too lazy to tidy up her clothes. She was only wearing a bellyband and her soft white skin swayed under the light. Qi Yun turned over the book in her hand: "
Liu Lang, a gentleman is arrogant but not arrogant, and a villain is arrogant but not arrogant."
"Well! A gentleman is peaceful and comfortable but not arrogant and overbearing; a villain is proud and overbearing, but not peaceful and peaceful. From "Zilu Chapter""
Qi Yun nodded with satisfaction: "A gentleman is always indifferent, but a villain is always in comparison but not always. What's the explanation?"
""The Analects of Confucius. For Government": Gentlemen unite but do not collude to win over others for selfish interests; villains collude for private interests but do not unite."
"Liu Lang, you are so awesome. After reading through the Analects in a month, you will have no worries about the imperial examination. However, it is still not as prestigious as the crown prince's companion. Even if you win the Jinshi, there will be examinations and palace examinations!"
"Be content with what you have, and you will never be disgraced throughout your life."