"Ye Xiuwen, this boy's merit is the original version. I don't know where Mu Xiu got it,..." Yue'er frowned and said when she saw this.

"He saved a little monk and the little monk repays his kindness, so he gave Mu Xiu a secret book on Shaolin martial arts,..." Ye Xiuwen said casually.

"How do you know?" Yue'er said in surprise.

"Guess,..." Ye Xiuwen said.

After hearing this, Yue'er angrily lit up and said, "Are you, if you don't anger me all day, you will feel uncomfortable?"

"Sister, you're thinking too much. How did this thing come about? What does it have to do with us?

Even if Mu Xiu snatched it, Shaolin Temple will cause trouble for Mu Xiu in the future, not us.

Let's start practicing while it's still early? By the way? Are you still a boy?" Ye Xiuwen said casually.

"Better than you boy..." Yue'er was so angry that she was incoherent.

Ye Xiuwen smiled and pulled Yue'er's sleeve.

Yue'er ignored Ye Xiuwen and pulled out her sleeve from Ye Xiuwen's hand.

"Haha, don't be angry, come and practice qigong,..."

Ye Xiuwen put the booklet on the bed and went to bed with Yue'er.

The two of them gradually stretched their bodies according to the above method.

The first move was completed, and Yue'er didn't feel any difference and asked, "You said, is this boy's skill really effective? Why don't I feel anything at all?"

"Your posture is wrong, right? I have a feeling,..."

Ye Xiuwen's swearing words.

"Really?" Yue'er seemed to say disbelief, because Ye Xiuwen's posture was not as standard as her!

"If you don't believe me, I'll help you correct it,..."

Ye Xiuwen put down his movements like a master, starting to give in and giving guidance to Yue'er.

"Back down, lower your waist, hold your legs with both hands, lift your butts... That's right, this is the position, stick your butt up, it's very good, you must keep it?"

Ye Xiuwen guided Yue'er, but Yue'er felt something was wrong. The light at the corner of her eyes saw Ye Xiuwen's smirk, and suddenly his legs were put together, clamping Ye Xiuwen's neck.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Ye Xiuwen said in a panic.

"Take me a chance and beat you to death!"

Yue'er said qiyly, and with force on both legs, she clamped Ye Xiuwen's head and threw him off the bed.

Ye Xiuwen fell to the ground with somersaults before, Yue'er chased her out of bed, and her small fist hit her again.

Because Ye Xiuwen was so angry that he didn't practice hard, he put on such a shy posture for her.

“Surrender, surrender,…”

Ye Xiuwen raised his hand to surrender, but Yue'er was about to hit, and his fist was about to fall on Ye Xiuwen's face. Ye Xiuwen became serious in vain and said, "Sister, we don't have much time left."

"Not much, are you still making trouble?" Yue'er said so, but she still stopped.

"Be happy! This technique doesn't work, I don't feel it, and I don't know what's going on?" Ye Xiuwen shook his head and said.

"Aren't you a virgin?" Yue'er asked in vain.

"Then why can't you do it?"

Ye Xiuwen asked back, Yue'er had no sound. After a while, she said: "Why don't we finish reading this technique and see what's going on?"

Yue'er's proposal made Ye Xiuwen's eyes lit up.

Ye Xiuwen heard that Yue'er had no sound for a long time. He glanced at Yue'er. Yue'er immediately changed to a cold face and said, "You can understand, you didn't say it earlier. You will take advantage of others. If you don't do it, you won't be the case, otherwise you will be beaten to death? Humph!..."

Yue'er snorted proudly, then climbed onto the bed again with the booklet.

With the essence, she understood.

The previous actions were not aimless, they had to be coherent and repeated many times to guide themselves, and only the virgins had.

And this "Qi" is said to be "Qi".
Chapter completed!