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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth

 After half a stick of incense had passed, Liu Mingzhi suddenly collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, rubbing the acupuncture points touched by Qi Ya.

After calming down, Liu Mingzhi slowly walked out of the room and sighed helplessly as he looked at the other courtyard where the beauty had gone and only the desolate scenery was left.

"What kind of thing is this! What kind of hidden story is behind the case of the third prince back then?"

Liu Mingzhi took off the baggage that Qi Ya had hung on the door bolt, put it on the table and slowly opened it, revealing the phoenix crown and harem and the dragon and phoenix hijab with bright tassels embroidered on it.

Taking out Fengguan Xiapei, Liu Mingzhi looked at a yellowed book at the bottom of the bag and was slightly startled.

Liu Mingzhi slowly picked up the book and showed a hint of surprise.

The name on the book is exactly the four words Yingfeng Tiaoxue. Unsurprisingly, the reason why Qi Ya's Qing Gong is so powerful is because she practiced the skills in the book.

Qi Yun had already explained the power of this light skill to herself in detail last night, and by the Qinhuai River, she had seen with her own eyes how Qi Ya could use this light skill to move freely in the rain of arrows.

It would be an understatement to say that it was shocking.

It doesn't matter whether Qi Ya forgot to take it away or deliberately left it for herself.

After sorting through what Qi Ya and Murong Shan had said in his mind, Liu Mingzhi looked at the rising moonlight and realized that so much time had passed.

I actually sat alone for a whole afternoon without reacting.

With a melancholy sigh, Liu Mingzhi gently closed the door and left the courtyard.

"Husband, where is my sister?"

As soon as Mr. Liu left the gate of the other courtyard, Qi Yun came to greet him. He had obviously been waiting for a long time.

Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Yun's anxious expression and shook his head helplessly: "She said she didn't accept it and couldn't stay. She tapped my acupuncture points and used Qinggong to sneak away. She said... She said she would rather die than die.

May I live in humiliation!"

Qi Yun's face turned pale and her delicate body was shaking a little. Liu Mingzhi hurriedly hugged Qi Yun to prevent her from fainting.

"Yun'er, don't worry, if you can be your husband, you will definitely save Sister Ya's life!"

Qi Yun gently rubbed her temples with her jade fingers: "Husband, I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to go back and rest!"

"I'll carry you back!"

"No, I'm sorry, husband, but I want to be alone for a while! Is that okay?"

Liu Mingzhi understood that Qi Yun could not accept Qi Ya's decision. At this point, there was no good solution and he could only rely on Qi Yun to figure it out!

"It doesn't matter. If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on. My husband is your strongest support!"

"I know, I'm leaving!"

After Qi Yun left, Liu Mingzhi clapped his hands, and Qinglong and Zhuque looked at Liu Mingzhi respectfully: "Young Master!"

"Where did she go?"

Qinglong Suzaku looked at each other and shook his head in despair: "I can't catch up with you at all. Her Qinggong is so powerful. I only chased her for less than three miles and there was no trace of her!"

"Back off!"

"My subordinates resign!"

Liu Mingzhi took out the Qinggong secret book left by Qi Ya from his arms and walked towards the martial arts field in the mansion with a neither sad nor happy expression.

The Liu family's martial arts arena is already empty. An Gou'er went to the East China Sea to learn navigation skills, Jiuniu followed Liu Xuan to the East China Sea, and Liu Ye's brother all has his own secret training method.

"The older you get, the lonelier you become!"

Using Qinggong to remove a lantern, Liu Mingzhi sat cross-legged and looked at the secret book of Windward Stepping in the Snow in his hand.

As the moon rises, the cock crows once, twice, and three times.

In the completely silent Liu Mansion, a figure was erratic like a ghost in the martial arts arena. If it weren't for the bright lights shining on Liu Mingzhi, who was dressed in white, the servants would have thought it was some supernatural thing wandering around the martial arts arena.

"Old man, walking in the wind and snow is really magical. The young master just entered the seventh-level realm a few days ago and displayed the traces of this kung fu. I, a ninth-level master, can barely capture a little bit of it!"

Liu Yi and Liu Yuan were sitting on the roof, each holding a wine flask and looking at Liu Mingzhi who was practicing martial arts with great interest.

Liu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Young Master Liu's figure: "After all, it was the stunt that made Pink Skull famous back then. If it didn't have some power, how could it have left such a resounding name in the world?"

"Young master, there's no problem if you continue to practice like this, right? Martial arts emphasizes gradual progress. If you continue like this, it will be difficult to deal with hidden injuries!"

"It's not a big problem. This is the first time I've seen the young master in such a peaceful mood. You should understand what it means to be in such a peaceful mood?"

Liu Yi showed a hint of surprise: "Nothing and no self?"

Liu Yuan smiled lightly and nodded: "The realm of heaven and man. I never thought that a person with a solid foundation, young master, could comprehend the realm of heaven and man. Although it is still his first glimpse of the realm, if he can maintain it for thirty years, he will be in the world again.

A figure like a land god will appear, but I don’t know whether the young master has an idea or an accidental realization!”

"What's the difference?"

"It would be a pity if you realize it accidentally!"

Liu Yuan sighed and slowly left with the wine bottle, leaving Liu Yi, who was a little melancholy alone, drinking wine and looking at the moon, appreciating the martial arts!

The first sight pierced the sky and broke the silence of the night.

Liu Mingzhi's aura Dantian held his breath and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Liu Yi!"

"Master, Liu Yi is here!"

"How about giving me some tricks, Master?"

Liu Yiyi suddenly recovered and pulled out the simple sword from his back with a smile: "I am so happy, young master, please be careful, the sword has no eyes!"

Liu Mingzhi waved his hand. The heavenly sword hanging on the pillar in the corridor flashed a cold light, and the sword flew out of the scabbard and flew into Liu Mingzhi's hand.

Liu Mingzhi gently wiped the cold Heavenly Sword with his fingers: "Come here!"

Liu Yi was not polite, he held a sword in his hand and jumped into the air, slashing directly towards Liu Mingzhi's face.

Liu Mingzhi's figure flashed and disappeared directly on the spot, and he swung the sky sword in his hand and slashed Liu Yi's side with a waning moon.

Liu Yi was frightened the moment the young master disappeared. His sense as a warrior made him immediately block the sword to his side, and the swords clashed with each other, making a clear and sweet sound.

Liu Yi stood motionless with an indifferent expression, but Liu Mingzhi felt that his mouth was numb and he almost let go of the Heavenly Sword.

"Young master, Liu Yi's Qinggong is not as good as facing the wind and snow, but in terms of skill, we are two levels behind! Don't blindly believe in your Qinggong!"

While Young Master Liu was stunned, Liu Yi held the blade of the sword in his arm and turned it with force, and Young Master Liu was blown away by the overbearing force.

Before Liu Mingzhi landed, his body twisted an incredible flip in the air and attacked Liu Yi again.

Liu Yi deliberately honed the young master's actual combat experience. He stood still on the tiptoes of his left foot and used various changes with his right foot to resist Young Master Liu's attack.

The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly. Liu Yi stood still and did not leave a semicircle. Liu Mingzhi's figure moved east and west, giving Liu Yi various opportunities to attack.

"Master, you are becoming more and more proficient in Qinggong. You have become so proficient that I can hardly see your figure. But in the arena, it is not like marching and setting up formations. Part of it depends on the eyes and part of it depends on feelings, such as murderous aura! People in the martial arts distinguish between friends and foes.

It's very simple, you can tell if there is any murderous aura in your body. Once the young master learns to restrain his murderous aura, he will reach a higher level!"

Liu Mingzhi gasped and used his Heavenly Sword to lean on the ground to support his body: "You have been taught, you can go down first!"

"Ying'er!"

"Master, Yinger is here!"

Ying'er, who had been waiting nearby for a long time, hurriedly came over and wiped the young master's sweat with a handkerchief.

"Heat the hot water. I want to take a bath and change clothes. Then let Yun'er get my armor and call Lian'er too!"

"Yes, Ying'er will go right away!"

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