Late at night, on board.

Su Che and the others had three rooms, one with him and Tuishang, one with Shang Rongyu, Fu Yinshuang, and one with Yuqin, and one with her own room. She paid more silver.

Su Che certainly knew that Yuqin was so worried. In fact, Shang Rongyu also wanted to have a room herself, but it was funny that she was a saint of Wusheng Sect, and the silver was not enough on her body. In addition, there were too many people on board this time, and the demand for cabin rooms was tight, so she had to hurry.

So Su Che didn't lend her money.

In the guest room of the cabin, the thief was snoring, and Su Che was woken up by disturbance and couldn't sleep.

He knew that the thief was tired after running around these days. Now that he had boarded the boat, he had a rare time to rest. Therefore, he slowly adjusted his breath and used the nameless breathing method, which was both resting and practicing.

That's it, it was almost the early morning when the snoring sounds in my ears stopped. But immediately, there was another sound of teeth grinding, which was slight, but it was impossible to ignore.

The room was not big, and Su Che had already sat down and entered into meditation, calmed his mind and looked inside his Dantian.

He practiced both inside and outside, and wanted both the body without casting and Qi to become Hunyuan, but of course it was difficult. For him, this internal Qi was of course easy to practice, and with the nameless breathing method, the internal strength increased very quickly, and the inner sword intention was clear, and the internal strength was also progressing rapidly, and there was no bottleneck at all.

However, because of the continuous journey, I have been practicing quiet stances for several days. I have not practiced the dragon and elephant subduing demon stances for several days. And I have to become a saint in my body and cultivate "uncasting". It is not enough to practice quiet stances in this way. I can not only rely on my own internal force to mobilize my qi and blood, but also to sort out and harmonize my meridians outside, and to move.

Of course, this "action" is not always about fighting with people. Although it can enhance your skills and help you practice, it is a way to seek breakthroughs, so that you can control your internal energy and become more familiar with martial arts and weapons, but if you keep tight, it is also too much or too much.

What Su Che needs now is to exercise well, not fight and kill, but to practice the stalks happily to make his qi and blood that have been stagnant for a long time.

But there are many people on the boat and the room is only a small space, so of course it is not suitable for practicing stakes. After getting ashore, you have to run around for a long time. Not only do you have to be on the road, but you have to be careful of pursuing enemies. I am afraid there is no chance.

Now that I think about it, only when I arrive at the Mohist Party City can I have the opportunity to practice the stalking exercises several times happily.

Su Che couldn't help but recall that when he was a child, his father often forced him to write silence, and he had to do it several times a day and then use medicine baths. At that time, he felt tedious and occupied too much time for playing. Even if he didn't say it, he felt a little bored in his heart. But after the times changed, when I think about it, I miss it now.

It should be said that I miss you very much.

Su Che slowly stopped his work, opened his eyes, and let out a breath.

He was still grinding his teeth without disturbing the thief.

Su Che just opened his eyes like this, because it was pitch black in the cabin, and in addition to the sound in the room, you could also hear the sound of the boat walking and the sound of the boat being lowered.

He raised his head, leaned against the wall, silent.

I don’t know whether my father was alive or dead, and what was his whereabouts, and what was his brother’s situation now. Thinking of what Shang Rongyu said before, it was already winter, I’m afraid that the Pingbei Army’s life in the vast mountains would become difficult. Can Su Qing endure hardships, and some people from the original mansion.

There must be those people in the mansion. They should have gone to Cangmang Mountain with Su Qing. There are Su Yue, Su Fu, Su Daqiang... Who else can come? Su Che thought, and tried hard, but slowly locked his eyebrows.

It was only a few months, and in less than half a year, I had forgotten some people. There were many people in the house, and they called themselves the second young master. Su Che lowered his head and sniffed.

Yes, there is Su Qinglang, I don’t know if he is sensible now. There is also Su Dashu, I don’t know if this kid is still fighting with Su Qing.

"Are you crying?"

When Su Che's thoughts were falling into memories, someone suddenly asked softly, carefully and tentatively.

Su Che came back to his senses and subconsciously said, "No!"

But his denial brought a bit of hoarseness and sobs to the point where he didn't speak for a long time, which scared the thief who woke up from the other side.

"My God!" The Tuo Shuai seemed to have discovered something amazing, and he said in shock, "Are you really crying?"

When Su Che realized that his tone was inappropriate, he had already adjusted. After hearing this, both his expression and tone had long returned to normal.

"Nonsense." Su Che said.

"It's clear." The thief said, and his body came out of the quilt and touched the table.

"What are you doing?" Su Che asked.

"Light the light." The Tuo Shuai said casually, "You look in the mirror by yourself, and see if you cry."

"Bored." Su Che wiped the corner of his eyes calmly and said, "You'd better look at yourself."

The Tuo Shuai was stunned, "What's wrong with me?"

"Touch how much saliva flows on the pillow, and lick your teeth and still be there?" Su Che smiled.

"You're drooling." The Tuo Shuai said, but his hand was pressed on the pillow and touched it, "What do you mean?"

"I'll care about me if I snort myself?" Su Che said 'smacking'.

"Excessive." The Tuo Shuai curled his lips.

But just as he was thinking about revealing Su Che's true feelings, his ears moved because he heard the noise coming from outside.

"What's going on?" he said subconsciously.

Opposite, Su Che also heard the noise, and there were people running in the room. It was obvious that everyone in the cabin was alarmed.

"Go out and have a look?" asked the Tuo Shuai.

But Su Che lay down on the bed.

"You?" The Tuo Shuai was stunned and puzzled.

"If it is something related, someone will definitely come to find you and me, and if it is something unrelated, there is no need to go out." Su Che said.

The thief opened his mouth and said, "What if it is something unjust?"

Su Che had already covered the quilt. When he heard this, he turned his head and said, "Are you eavesdropping on us?"

"The wind is strong on the river, and you don't hide your words. I heard it accidentally." The Tuo Shuai quickly denied.

"But you said you wanted to go back to your room to rest." Su Che certainly didn't believe it.

"Oh, I'm eating chicken legs and trying to digest food." The thief said again.

Su Che stopped talking.

The Tuo Shuai felt that he was very smart and could now make Su Che speechless.

But soon, he realized that this was not the case.

The noise outside gradually became less and there was still someone talking, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

"I'm asking you what I want." The thief called out.

"This is on the Huaishui River. Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night without any trouble?" Su Che said.

After hearing this, the Tuo Shuai frowned, "Do you think the person who had something wrong is not a good person?"

There was a riot outside, and someone went to see it. There was still a saying now, so something happened to someone.

Su Che covered the quilt and said in a muffled voice: "I'll know tomorrow."
Chapter completed!