"Master, why don't you get up and take a rest? How can your body withstand such suffering?"
Liu Mingzhi shook his head indifferently: "You three, go find a step outside and have a rest. My uncle deserves my kneeling."
"Master, since Mr. Song is not here anyway, it doesn't matter if you get up for a while."
"Back off"
Liu Song and the others looked at the serious Liu Mingzhi and knew that he had made up his mind, so they had no choice but to put the gift box on the table aside and exit the main hall, sitting on the ground on the steps outside.
Liu Song held his chin and looked helplessly at the blue sky: "Miss Ying'er, besides my wife, the young master dotes on you the most. Why don't you go and persuade the young master? If you kneel like this for half an hour, I'm afraid your knees will be damaged."
It’s going to be scrapped.”
Ying'er looked back in embarrassment and forgot to take a look at the young master who was kneeling straight there: "Liu Song, although the young master usually laughs and laughs, he has never been so serious, and I don't dare to either."
An Gou'er strode his horse and said quietly: "Although my eldest brother is usually not upright, a man's words are worth more than a thousand pieces of gold. There is no need to persuade him, he won't get up."
Liu Mingzhi felt that his knees were so painful that he couldn't feel the slightest sensation, but he still knelt there motionless. He closed his eyes and took a gentle breath. His mood rarely calmed down, and he silently pondered the Nine-Style Sword Song in his mind.
It seems to have a lot to do with his state of mind. Liu Mingzhi found that an illusory little man in his mind was holding a breeze sword and dancing a sword song. Things he didn't understand before seemed to suddenly become clear.
"The Nine-Style Sword Song uses offense as defense, is that what it looks like?" Liu Mingzhi suddenly opened his eyes and found a man wearing armor and a Yanling Sword standing beside him without saying a word.
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It was Song Qing, the eldest son of the Song Dynasty who returned from duty.
"Brother, when did you come back? Why didn't I notice it at all? Your steps were too light."
Song Qing touched his chin and circled Liu Mingzhi twice, with an expression filled with indescribable doubts. His eyes lit up for a moment as if he suddenly understood, and then he closed his eyes and shook his head.
"When did you start practicing martial arts?"
Liu Mingzhi scratched the back of his head: "Brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
Song Qing didn't say anything, and directly drew out the saber from his waist and swept it towards Liu Mingzhi's shoulder. When Liu Mingzhi was stunned, he didn't know why Song Qing would attack him, but his right hand didn't seem to listen to the changes of fingers, and he pinched his fingers into a sword and lightly touched it.
on the blade, causing it to tilt to one side.
Song Qing put the Yanling Sword on his waist again and looked at Liu Mingzhi intently: "You still said you didn't practice martial arts? Why did you resolve my sword path with just one move?"
Only then did Liu Mingzhi react. He looked at his right hand in a daze and said, "I don't know what's going on? It seems that there is a strange force pushing my right hand. It was not my intention."
"You get up first, I'll take your pulse."
"Brother, my uncle asked me to kneel for half an hour. I can't get up now."
"Half an hour? You have been kneeling for an hour now. My father has been here three times."
"What? It's been an hour?" Liu Mingzhi stood up and wanted to pat his knees. After kneeling for two hours, his blood would definitely be blocked, but Liu Mingzhi was stunned. His knees didn't feel any pain at all.
Song Qing didn't say much, and grabbed Liu Mingzhi's wrist with sudden force, and then looked at Liu Mingzhi in disbelief: "Once you reached the fourth level of enlightenment, third brother, what exactly did you go through?"
"Brother, I don't understand what you are talking about. I don't understand at all what it is like to suddenly reach the fourth level of enlightenment."
"Let me ask you, have you read any books on martial arts and mental methods?"
Liu Mingzhi touched his chin and recalled: "I have read Brother Liu's Emotions of Dao Ya Hai Liu Sandao. Yun'er explained it to me in Dangyang Academy. The mountain leader of Dangyang Academy relaxed me.
This is a book about the Nine-Style Sword Song, but the things in it are obscure and difficult to understand, so I only read it occasionally."
Song Qing's eyes gradually brightened: "What a good opportunity for you. The Seven Emotional Swords and the Sixth Style of the Tyrannical Sword are both the supreme martial arts of Dao Yahai. The Bingxue Sitting and Forgetting Sutras are Xuejian Youqu's non-transmission technique. Nine
Shijiange is the foundation of Mr. Wenren's career. The emotional swordsman Liu Sandao has seven swords, and he has defeated his peers in the martial arts. He has fought all over the world with few defeats. His younger siblings are actually the descendants of Xuejian Youqu, the predecessor of Youqu.
A thousand miles of cold ice directly blocked a martial arts sect from leaving the mountain for seven days. The Emperor's Master of the Heavenly Sword heard about the people's politics. A question from the sky dared to laugh at no heroes in the world. They all have something to do with you. You actually have the mentality of the three sects.
I’ve seen it before, so it’s not surprising that I suddenly attained the fourth rank.”
Liu Mingzhi looked at his body blankly, is he so awesome? But he has always been confused about those things.
"Brother, although I have seen those mental techniques, I have never practiced them specifically. I don't know how to practice them. I can't understand the muscles and veins on them at all."
Song Qing glanced at the empty hall and approached Liu Mingzhi with a somewhat wretched expression on his face: "Third brother, tell me the truth, have you slept with other women outside behind your sister's back?"
Liu Mingzhi was stunned and touched his nose angrily: "Brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
Song Qing chuckled twice: "Brother, you are still pretending to be confused. There is an Albizia Julibrissin Gu in your body. Only women from the Miao region can feed this thing since childhood. If you don't have sex with other women, how come you have this thing in your body?"
"
Liu Mingzhi was shocked: "What? There are bugs in my body? Isn't this thing harmful? Brother, please help me get it out!"
Liu Mingzhi's face was a little pale. In his previous life, he had only seen things like Gu on TV and in stories, but it is not surprising that there is such a thing in this world. Qi Yun can fly, and people and politics are no longer under Newton's control.
Poison is not a strange thing. Qinglian's venomous snake is obviously different. No venomous snake can understand people's thoughts.
Song Qing shook his head helplessly: "You are in the midst of blessings and don't know how to be blessed. This thing is beneficial and harmless. Otherwise, how do you think the fourth-grade internal power in your body comes from? As far as I know, Albizia Gu can be used since childhood.
Once implanted into a woman's body, once she has sex with a man, the Albizia Gu will enter the man's body, taking away half of his internal energy, and "
"And what? Brother, please don't show off."
Song Qing touched his nose angrily and felt a little embarrassed: "And if you have sex with a woman who has internal energy, the Albizia Gu will automatically absorb the internal energy from that person's body and nourish your muscles, but it will not harm her body.
Acacia Gu feeds hundreds of poisons and tonics from childhood, but it is beneficial to others, but "
"Brother, can you finish it in one breath? I feel very panicked when you act like this. Just tell me if this thing is harmful in my body? Can it be taken out?"
Song Qing grabbed Liu Mingzhi's left hand and lifted up his sleeve to look at it, then showed a hint of understanding: "Sure enough, it's not."
"Brother, is there nothing?"
"Infatuation Gu."
"What is infatuation Gu?"
"Miao women are always loyal to their feelings and will only spend their lives with one person. Therefore, in order to ensure that the man does not change his heart, the Acacia Gu will be planted into the man's body together with the Infatuation Gu. If the man violates their feelings, the Infatuation Gu will
It makes the man miserable. Although my eldest brother has never seen it, he has heard about it. Once the infatuation Gu attacks, life will be worse than death."
Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "If not, that's fine. If not, that's fine."
Song Qing looked a little strange: "But if the infatuation poison does not enter the man's body, it will backfire on the eight extraordinary meridians that feed the man, and he will endure the heart-gnawing pain of the poison every day. It is not much easier than a man. This Miao woman treats you very well."
How deep love is and how important it is."
Liu Mingzhi trembled all over, thinking of Qinglian's heartbroken grief when she learned that she was getting married, the sad sound of the flute on the street that day, and the strand of green silk taken away by the Queen of Jin.
Liu Mingzhi's face looked grim: "A wisp of black hair and a wisp of soul."
"Do my siblings know about this?"
Liu Mingzhi raised his head and sighed melancholy: "What a confusing account."