Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 171
[Chapter 170: Shu Ling Appears Another Moth?]
“Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!”
Qin Yu looked at his hands, and suddenly hit a small tree not far away. The mortal energy produced by repeatedly reading martial arts novels for many days can’t help but travel along a specific path through the meridians, and finally hits from Qin Yu’s palm, and the small tree among them, the small tree snaps!
“It’s true!” Qin Yu’s long-lost eyes flashed a light that he hadn’t seen for a long time. He also comprehended some martial arts before, but they were all low-level moves. “.
This is the unique skill of the “Northern Beggar” in the book.
He had a vague feeling that as long as he practiced this martial art to a great degree, it would definitely be better than his half-baked poetry.
For the first time, Qin Yu saw the hope of regaining the “originality of Liyan”.
…
Chen Luo put down the writing brush in his hand, a little surprised, “I just came out, and I was comprehended?”
But then Chen Luo also understood that the “Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon” did not have a high training threshold, after all In all Jin Yong’s novels, this martial art can be learned as long as it is taught. It’s just that it’s easy to learn but difficult to master. What you need is the courage to go forward and the courage to fight against the enemy.
Especially for the last few moves, it needs a deep red dust as a support to perform them. Regardless of your various changes and essentials, I just use one palm after another to break the law with strength, and specifically restrain the bells and whistles.
“I don’t know if the comprehended guy can practice well?” Chen Luo sighed, and was about to continue writing the content of “The Legend of the Condor Heroes” when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
“Uncle, can I come in?”
It was Su Qianqian.
Chen Luo responded, Su Qianqian pushed the door in, and blessed Chen Luo.
Chen Luo looked at Su Qianqian and smiled. His advice a few days ago seemed to have worked, and now Su Qianqian’s face was flushed, and she finally looked like a daughter.
“What do you want from me?”
Su Qianqian said: “Two days ago, I was taught by my uncle, and Qianqian thought about a lot of things.”
“Qianqian thought of what I have to do, and today I came to say goodbye to my uncle.”
Chen Luo froze for a moment, then asked: “Farewell? What are your plans?”
Su Qianqian replied: “My relatives have passed away, but Qianqian still has unrepayed kindness.”
“Qianqian has been with my father since childhood, Qingyu Cui Er still has family members. I plan to find the family of Cui Er and teach my su family the method of firing blue sapphire, so as to thank Cui Er for saving my life. Lost.”
“Before Qianqian used human corpses to practice ‘Nine Yin White Bone Claws’, but now that I think about it, I owe a favor. Qianqian has already found out the identities of these people in the past two days, and Qianqian intends to repay the favor one by one. , with his family.”
“Once everything is properly arranged, Qianqian will return to the uncle’s mansion, and is willing to serve the uncle as a slave, to repay the uncle for his teaching and help me revenge.”
Said Here, Su Qianqian’s knees softened, she knelt down, and bowed down solemnly.
Chen Luo was startled, and quickly walked around from behind the desk to Su Qianqian, trying to help Su Qianqian up, but found that Su Qianqian couldn’t stand it.
After these two days of contact, Chen Luo understood that this Su Qianqian was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Once he made up his mind, thousands of horses would not be able to pull him back.
Chen Luo sighed: “It’s good to go out for a walk and relax. If you need anything, go and talk to Lu Tong. I promised you that I would teach you the authentic Nine Yin God Claw, but there are some changes at the moment, and there is no way to teach you. Later I will rewrite a book of martial arts, and you can take it with you on the way to study, so don’t use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw until the critical moment.”
Chen Luo thought for a while, and then said: “Stop talking about being a slave or a handmaid, I won’t agree.”
Su Qianqian just looked at Chen Luo without saying a word.
Chen Luo sighed: “We’ll talk about everything when you come back!”
Seeing Chen Luo’s resolute expression, Su Qianqian nodded, bowed again, got up and walked out of the study.
Watching Su Qianqian leave, Chen Luo shook his head slightly. To be honest, it wasn’t that he suddenly became possessed by a saint. After all, there are quite a few servants in the uncle’s mansion now. It’s just that he has known Su Qianqian’s experience, and he really admires this little girl in his heart, and he can’t feel any blasphemy.
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Clan Mansion.
Ye Qu sat in the patio, raised his head, and stared blankly at the sky.
He still doesn’t understand how a few days ago he was still a prince under one person and above ten thousand people, how he became a useless person imprisoned in the clan’s mansion in a blink of an eye.
“No, the queen mother will definitely ask my father to forgive me.”
Ye Qu murmured.
At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded in his ears.
Ye Qu turned his head slightly, and saw that familiar figure, that was the good teacher he met by chance when he was imprisoned in the clan’s mansion last time.
“That’s right, Gu invited him to the East Palace before, but he declined. He must have figured out Gu’s fate!”
“He’s waiting for me here.”
Ye Qu’s eyes flashed hope, and he rushed towards the man Going over, he knelt down in front of that person with a plop, hugged his thigh, and shouted: “Please save me, Master Fang, please save me, Master Fang…”
The person he called Master Fang smiled faintly, Lovingly touching the top of Ye Qu’s head: “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.”
“Master Fang, teach me, what should I do to be the crown prince again? I don’t want to stay in this place any longer.”
“No way .” The general trend is over.” Master Fang’s tone was still gentle, “But I can avenge you for you!”
Ye Qu sat on the ground paralyzed: “Revenge? Yes, revenge…Master Fang, what should I do to get revenge, I want that When Chen Luo dies, I want his whole family to die.”
Master Fang said softly, “It’s not difficult.”
He bent down and leaned into Ye Qu’s ear: “It’s fine if you die!”
Ye Qu’s eyes trembled, looking at the face he trusted, he suddenly thought of something: “Ye Wen! You have taken refuge in Ye Wen! ”
Master Fang blinked in surprise: “Why are you so smart today? If you have always had such insights, how could you have fallen to this point?”
Ye Qu put one hand on the ground and stepped back: “Master Fang, I can do it.” Fight hard, as long as you…”
“Shhh!” Master Fang stretched out his hand and blew on his mouth, and Ye Qu seemed to be strangled by the neck, unable to say a word.
“It’s too much waste on you. Since there are better choices, don’t blame us.”
Fang Shi waved his sleeves, and a gentle force wrapped Ye Qu, lifted Ye Qu up, slowly Fly to the well.
Ye Qu opened his eyes wide, looking at the dark hole, roaring, but couldn’t make a sound.
The hole became bigger and bigger in Ye Qu’s sight, until finally—
Plop!
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Changqiu Palace.
The queen had dark circles under her eyes, sitting by the bed, silently in a daze.
The maid knelt on the ground, holding the food in her hand, choked up and said, “Your Majesty, you can eat a little, if this goes on, your body…”
At this moment, there was a sound of small footsteps, and a little eunuch ran over and knelt down on the ground. In front of the queen.
“Your Majesty…” The
queen glanced at the other party, and finally said: “Did Qu’er ask you to pass on a message? You tell him, the queen mother will definitely save him.”
The little eunuch lay on the ground, daring not to answer, but Trembling all the time.
Seeing the little eunuch’s appearance, the queen felt a sense of anger. She stood up and kicked the eunuch’s shoulder, but her own foot was weak and she fell to the ground. Several maids hurried forward to help him.
“Say! What did Qu’er ask you to say?”
“Prince…Prince, he
is dead…” the little eunuch finished speaking tremblingly, his head firmly stuck to the ground.
The queen froze for a moment, then quickly pushed away the maids around her, rushed forward, and grabbed the young eunuch’s collar: “Say it again, you missed a word, I will kill you!” The
little eunuch tremblingly said: “Prince ! …tossed into a well…dead…dead…the holy majesty blocked…the news…the servants…came…to pass the waterway…to report to the empress…!”
“My son is dead?”
“The prince…he… He committed suicide by throwing himself into a well…” The
queen stared at the little eunuch, and suddenly raised her hand to pick up the candlestick that was placed aside, and smashed it heavily on the little eunuch’s head, causing the little eunuch to fall to the ground.
The queen was still holding the candlestick and smashing it fiercely, shouting: “My son is dead, why are you still alive! Why are you alive! Why don’t you take good care of my son! You damn! Damn! Damn!” The
queen Throwing away the candlestick, the little eunuch’s head had already been smashed to pieces, blood was flowing all over the place, the dead couldn’t die any more.
The queen looked at the others in the palace, and all the maids couldn’t help taking a step back.
The queen stood up, covered in blood, her face gradually calmed down.
She walked slowly to the waitress who was carrying the meal, took a bowl of soup in her trembling hand, and drank it gracefully with a spoon.
“Disposing of the corpse, this matter is not allowed to spread.”
“Qu’er is still staying in the clan’s residence, and I don’t know anything about it.”
“Tell Ye Wen, doesn’t he want to recognize Ben Gong as his mother? Ben Gong agreed. ”
“Tell him, mother, I will help him become the prince.”
Chen
Luo shook his hand and wrote the last sentence of “The Legend of the Condor Heroes”.
There have been a lot of things going on recently, and I didn’t write the complete “Shooting the Condors” until today, and I can finally know what the spirit of this book is.
According to the direction that Shuling never followed the directions, Chen Luo couldn’t guess what it would be.
He recognized Wujue.
Zhou Botong is fine too.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong are also fine.
Really not, the Quanzhen Seven Sons are fine too.
Apart from the characters, I really can’t think of anything attractive.
It can’t be Wu Mu’s suicide note!
It can’t be the eagle of the grassland!
It can’t be the dish made by Huang Rong!
It could also be the hidden figure——Huang Chang!
Just as Chen Luo was thinking, the Yawen on the entire manuscript rose out of thin air, forming a vortex, and then, a shadow passed through the vortex and appeared in front of Chen Luo.
“Huh?” Chen Luo reached out and took the thing.
a rock?
One end of the stone seemed to have been cut by a knife, and an elegant script appeared on it.
“magnificent”!
Immediately afterwards, a figure similar to Bai Xiaosheng emerged from the stone, and saluted Chen Luo—
“Huashan Mountain Spirit, I have met the master!”
As a married person. .
Today I risked my life to update…
(End of this chapter)
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