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Chapter 16: Yan Tu leaves a high school

The rain comes and goes, and the clouds roll and the clouds unfold.

The days in Furong Temple pass quickly, and it is late March in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the warm sun shone between the bamboo sea. Xu Buling walked out of the house and looked at the summer resort in the distance on the edge of the cliff. He stretched his waist and felt his whole body... his waist was sore and his legs were weak.

In about twenty days, in order to remove the Dragon Locking Gu Cold Poison on his body, Xu Bu was basically the same as he was thinking about bullying the Empress Dowager's baby.

There is a price to detoxify. As the saying goes, only the exhausted cow...

It is true that the body is not human, but after all, I was really injured. The Dragon Locking Gu blocked the Qi and Blood restricted the performance. It is not easy to serve the Queen Mother beautifully.

The Empress Dowager cannot live in Furong Temple every day. She usually lives in the summer resort at the foot of the mountain. She only comes once every three or five days apart. So far, she has only been here four times. Xu Buling can only sacrifice his life to work hard in order to detoxify as soon as possible. But this Dragon Lock Gu wants to detoxify, and he is useless to be comfortable, and the Empress Dowager is comfortable.

Although the Queen Mother was sensitive to juice, she was too conservative and could not relax without dizziness. She finally rolled her eyes, and she recovered from rest and then recovered from the beginning.

Moreover, the empress dowager also had a bad habit. After finishing it, she had to get up no matter what the situation was. She held a small wooden sign and carved it seriously. It has only been carved now: I was right down, and I would also disturb her: "A hundred times will be said one hundred times, and it won't work even more..."

Xu Buling had no choice but to coax her. Knowing that the empress dowager likes to do handicrafts, she also said, "Quail eggs that can jump" during the detoxification period, and drew a drawing to let her go back and toss her, saying that she would help make one of the items that were useful for detoxification. As for whether it could be made, it is still unknown.

Although they had "detoxified" each other many times, they did not have much emotional communication, and the empress dowager still looked like she was full of guard against others, and she wanted to commit suicide after she was relieved.

Xu Buling looked at the summer resort at the end of his vision, but he actually had a headache. Likes were not said, but he must like the queen mother now. The saying "I will exchange my life for his life" is enough, and there is no need for other reasons. How to let the queen mother put down her psychological burden is a big project, and at present, it can only take her skin with water and take it slowly.

In the past half a month on the mountain, I basically spent my honeymoon with the Queen Mother. Except for the first day when I was almost caught by Aunt Lu, I was safe and stable at the rest.

Aunt Lu burns incense and prays for blessings in Taoist temples every day. As his body gradually improves, his mood naturally gets better and better. Now he will walk around the scenic spots on the mountain with him, and scolds the queen mother sourly, what: "Ling'er, has the queen mother taken medicine recently? Her skin is better than before..." and so on.

Xu Buling's palms and backs are full of flesh, so he naturally pretends to be deaf and dumb and doesn't know what he thinks.

The Empress Dowager and the sudden appearance of antidote wine, Xu Buling's body recovered quickly, surpassing the Tai Chi Palace, and gradually recovered about 30% of the heyday. However, in order not to be noticed by those who are interested, Xu Buling still sat in a wheelchair and slowly cultivated, but occasionally walked around and relaxed.

After standing by the cliff for a while, Xu Buling turned around and was about to go back to the house to continue recuperation, but in a blink of an eye he saw Ning Yuhe walking through the bamboo forest path.

Ning Yuhe has lived outside the bamboo forest for practice these days, because he was a Taoist priest who could withstand loneliness and did not go out, but he did not show his face a few times.

Xu Buling was a little unfamiliar with this master, and had no other special impression of it except the white steamed bun. He walked up to him and raised his hand and bowed: "Master, why are you here?"

Ning Yu was wearing a black Taoist robe, holding a long sword in his hand, and his cheeks were very attractive with a warm smile. He stopped in the yard outside the house and nodded slightly:

"Ling'er, I said I would teach you kung fu. It depends on your health getting better. Why don't you start? After teaching you, you have to go back to Changqing Temple. I'm going out for too long, and I'm afraid that your senior sister will come to me again..."

Xu Buling has not used force for so long since he has been resting for so long, and he has been so itchy that he has been trying to find someone to discuss it. He nodded immediately:

"Then I'll have a hard time."

Ning Yuhe didn't talk much, and Xu Buling was the prince of a vassal prince after all, so it was impossible for him to act too harshly like Ning Qingye. He walked to the bamboo forest, cut two bamboo branches with his sword, and threw one for Xu Buling:

"There are seven styles of Tang Family Sword. The last two styles are passed through men but not women, and I don't know either. However, the first five styles are also excellent kung fu. Look carefully..."

As he said that, Ning Yuhe stood in the small courtyard between the bamboo sea, holding the bamboo branches and posing a sword frame, then moved his footsteps, gently and slowly pierced the bamboo branches, either pricking or slashing. He had no murderous aura, but had a bit of moving rhythm, just like a dragonfly dancing among the bamboo forest, pleasing to the eye.

"The Cao family sword is 'fast', the Zhu family sword is 'stable', the Lu family sword is 'trick', and the Tang family sword is 'hidden'. Among the four sword studies, the Tang family became famous the latest, which was refined from the Cao and Lu families. It emphasizes the 'sword with a sharp edge without a shadow', which is strange and unpredictable, and it is collected at one touch. If it is hidden, it is a killer move, and if it is hidden, it is embarrassing to see..."

Xu Buling listened quietly with Zhuzhi. Seeing this, he couldn't help but nodded slightly. Ning Yuhe and Empress Cui were the same age as Queen Cui. He said that he was one year younger than the Empress Dowager's baby, but because of his full body and gentle temperament, he looked a little mature. The waist and hips were full of tension between movement and stillness, and his limbs were slender and seem to be weak. The explosive power contained in it was not to be underestimated...

Ning Yuhe saw that his apprentice was watching so seriously, and he became more focused on his movements. After slowly practicing the Tang family's five swords, he took a sword-collection stance. He stood ten steps away from Xu Buling, nodded and smiled slightly:

"Did you see clearly?"

Xu Buling nodded: "I see clearly...is generally."

This is to be honest. Xu Buling has read many martial arts secrets since he was a child. This kind of swordsman, which is not the best skill in the master, can only be considered second-rate in his eyes.

Ning Yuhe was not angry about this and nodded and chuckled: "Trains are dead, people are alive. When you learn the moves at the end, you will be in your heart, and you don't have to stick to one move or another..."

"No move is better than a move?"

“…Well…I have a good understanding…”

Ning Yuhe pursed her lips, feeling that there was nothing to teach, so she lifted the branch and tied a sword flower:

"If you see clearly, use the moves just now, I will show you the tricks."

"good."

Ning Yuhe's face turned a little serious, her eyes locked Xu Buling's shoulders, waist, abdomen, and ankles, and she was ready to deal with her moves at any time.

For experts in the martial arts world, ten steps are basically equivalent to face facing each other, which is a very dangerous distance.

Xu Buling nodded, and his fingers smeared the slender bamboo branches. His white clothes moved with the wind, and his momentum changed completely.

Sao

A sword sounded suddenly between the green bamboo sea.

Ning Yuhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt a white shadow flashing in front of him. His fingers could instinctively lift the bamboo branches to the right side of his body.

The reaction was already very fast, but Ning Yuhe was still a little careless when she thought about Xu Buling's body.

Although Xu Buling's health has only recovered 30%, he can tie Zuo Yezi at 10%. 30% is basically equivalent to the combat power of two Zhang Xiangs. Ning Yuhe can beat Zhang Xiang at most one and a half, and even if Ning Yuhe goes all out, he can't say who will win or lose.

Ning Yuhe instinctively stabbed out with a sword, pointing at Xu Buling's throat to try to stop the attacking sword. Xu Buling turned his head cleanly and avoided it, and followed the trend with a "sword" to slash Ning Yuhe's Taoist robe.

Smack

A crisp sound spread...

Xu Buling stopped at once, and stepped back a few steps away, stood still, and stood calmly with his sword in ease.

“…”

Ning Yuhe, wearing a black Taoist robe, stood there in her sword-like posture, with indescribable surprise and surprise in her eyes.

It’s not that Xu Buling’s eyesight and insight, but...

A scorching pain came from the buttocks, and it was so harsh...

Ning Yu frowned slightly, turned her back to Xu Buling, her cheeks looked a little red, and she quickly pressed down, turning into dissatisfaction.

Xu Buling looked at the small bamboo branch in his hand, and his expression was calm:

"It is inevitable that there are some touches when the competition is discussed. It is the most suitable for such a broken move just now... Master, don't blame me..."

“…”

Ning Yuhe pursed her lips for a while before she suppressed the stinging pain from behind her...it was probably red.

However, life and death fights do not pay attention to these things, and life is almost gone, where can we pay attention to the defense between men and women. At that moment, we had to suffer a loss, turn around and smile:

"It's just a fight between life and death... Remember to click until now. If you fight with your senior sister, she... she will kill you..."

Xu Buling's eyes were pure and without any evil thoughts, and nodded seriously: "Thank you for your teachings, I will pay attention in the future."

Ning Yuhe nodded, threw the unintentional episode aside, and stood up with the sword again: "You have recovered well and the moves you have learned are also great. Why don't you make a move for your master, and you can break the move?"

Xu Buling had no objection to this, nodded and then acted like a 'please give me a favor'.

Ning Yuhe suffered a loss just now. When the master didn't say anything, he naturally wanted to give some color in his heart, otherwise how could he teach his apprentices in the future. He nodded slightly and chuckled, and his boots suddenly stepped on the ground.

Bang

Two small pits were trampled on the sandy ground. Ning Yuhe was wearing a Taoist robe and flew away. However, the branches in his hand were silent. In the blink of an eye, he came to Xu Buling's body, as if it was solid and empty, showing the essence of "the sword has a sharp edge but no shadow" to the fullest.

Xu Buling didn't know how to use the Tang family sword, but he had seen the people from the Tang family out of the sword, and he had seen through it. The bamboo branch raised it lightly and made a move to block it, but his left hand suddenly poked out like a spiral snake, circling up along Ning Yuhe's arm. The sword edge pushed the sword out and attacked the bamboo sword, and grabbed Ning Yuhe's shoulder.

Ning Yuhe reacted very quickly. When he was dodging sideways, the sword tip quietly turned and stabbed Xu Buling's lower abdomen...

Then...

Smack

Another crisp sound.

This time it was quite a rule and it was thrust on the thigh.

"hiss"

Ning Yuhe jumped away in pain, frowned, a little annoyed.

Xu Buling blinked:

"Master, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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