Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 222 Bamboo is currently guilty
There is a silent sound of rain outside and a dim yellow light inside the house.

The doors and windows were closed and wooden bolts were inserted to prevent anyone from running in. Su Qingqi took off her boots and sat astride Zhao Wumian's thighs. Her little feet in white socks were tucked under her buttocks, which were already wrapped up by her breasts, and only a little white could be vaguely seen.

She looked at the pale-faced Zhao Wumian, still hesitating whether to practice dual cultivation in front of Luo Xiangzhu. She first carefully sensed Luo Xiangzhu's blood, and vaguely realized that her internal breath seemed to be much gentler. It was not that it was forcibly suppressed by the blood, but more like she was possessed. When her internal breath was raging, a cool breath suddenly soothed her frenzy.

It is somewhat similar to the dragon-patterned green jade pendant, but the dragon-patterned green jade pendant acts on the sea of ​​consciousness, while this blood... or to put it more bluntly, the crimson pearl jade acts on the human body.

One is the sea of ​​consciousness and the other is the physical body, one is virtual and the other is real...but the effect of the crimson pearl jade is definitely not as simple as suppressing internal energy. It is at most just a small piece of material. To know its specific effect, I'm afraid we have to dig the crimson pearl jade out of Luo Xiangzhu's body, but Su Qingqi certainly can't do that.

In any case, this blood should be useful for the energy in Zhao Wumian's body. Even if it cannot eliminate it, it can suppress it so that it will not explode on the spot and take Zhao Wumian's life.

That’s good, that’s good… Su Qingqi looked at Luo Xiangzhu, whose fingertips were cut and she felt like crying in pain, and her eyes were full of tears. She said in a slightly strange voice: "Well, Princess, why don’t you squeeze some blood into the bowl, and then, uh… go behind the screen for a while?"

Because Su Qingqi didn't know whether the blood would lose its effectiveness if left outside for too long, it was better not to let Luo Xiangzhu leave the room. In this way, even if it was ineffective, she could call her over to feed her blood on the spot.

Luo Xiangzhu blinked her eyes. She had no idea what Su Qingqi wanted to do. She wanted to write and ask, but her fingers were all cut and it hurt when they touched the paper... She decided not to ask. She would just do whatever Su Qingqi asked her to do. Anyway, she would definitely not harm Zhao Wumian.

Thinking of Luo Xiangzhu, she looked around but couldn't find any bowl, so she took a clean ink dish, frowned, squeezed a few drops of bright red blood from her already white fingertips, then put the ink dish next to the pillow, then hid behind the screen obediently, frowned, opened her pink lips and held her finger.

Luo Xiangzhu has been well protected since childhood. Although he has been sick many times, he has rarely been injured.

After Luo Xiangzhu hid behind the screen, Su Qingqi raised her hand and lowered the curtain. Looking from the outside, she could only see a figure sitting on the couch. She untied her belt with her small hands, and then passed her hands through the hem of her robe, taking off her outer trousers and thin inner pants. Then she blushed and thought about it, but still did not take off her top and bellyband.

Unless Zhao Wumian specifically asked her to, Su Qingqi usually didn't wear a skirt when traveling around, but at this moment she regretted it very much... If she had known earlier, she would have worn a skirt so that she could cover herself up.

Thinking of Su Qingqi, she tightened her long legs, and saw two white and plump legs like milk pillars, sitting in a duck posture, on both sides of Zhao Wumian's legs. The hem of her shirt fell on Zhao Wumian's lower abdomen due to gravity, and gathered together, only covering the front and back of Su Qingqi, but from the side, it was all visible.

Instead, it is unexpectedly alluring and charming.

However, Miss Su's natural development is not like that of ordinary people... that is, the upper part develops faster, and the lower part develops slowly. How slow is it? Maybe in a few decades, she will just be the same as a little girl.

Therefore, when viewed from the side, one can only see the skin through the hem of the robe and nothing else.

Su Qingqi is no longer a pure and innocent little girl. Even if Zhao Wumian does not cooperate, she knows what to do. She quickly frowns and covers her mouth with one hand for fear of making any sound.

But it was late at night and there was only the sound of rain outside. The house was completely silent. Even if Su Qingqi didn't speak, there couldn't be no sound at all.

Luo Xiangzhu moved a small stool behind the screen and stared at the bathtub in front of him. He couldn't help but recall the first time he met Zhao Wumian. Fortunately, he came in after he had finished taking a bath...Huh? What's that sound? It's a bit like the sound of water splashing when he's taking a bath, but not quite.

A trace of confusion appeared in Luo Xiangzhu's eyes. What is Miss Su doing?

Luo Xiangzhu's nose moved slightly, and there seemed to be a strange smell.

At this moment, the bed creaked, as if Su Qingqi fell off the bed.

Luo Xiangzhu couldn't help but stick her head out from behind the screen, looking at the bed with a little worry and curiosity... Through the curtains, she could only see Su Qingqi lying on the bed, not knowing what she was doing. She should be feeding Zhao Wumian blood, right? It would be nice if it worked.

Luo Xiangzhu retracted her gaze and sighed softly. She didn't have much interaction with Zhao Wumian. Although she was very grateful to him for teaching her sign language, the feeling was not enough to make her reveal her biggest secret without hesitation. But it was really sad to see Mu Lier so heartbroken.

Even if it's for Mu Lier, Luo Xiangzhu wants to save him no matter what the cost.

On the couch, Su Qingqi breathed rapidly, and she straightened up on the couch with her small hands. A trace of surprise appeared in her watery eyes. She had not been so weak before... It was probably because the princess was also in the room, and she was too psychologically stimulated... Never mind, she would feed the young master her blood and then practice dual cultivation.

Su Qingqi closed her eyes and sensed carefully. This method of dual cultivation was almost engraved in the bones of Zhao Wumian and Su Qingqi. It could be operated spontaneously without any effort. Su Qingqi used the combination of yin and yang to probe her inner breath and consciousness into Zhao Wumian's meridians and acupoints.

After a while, he was surprised to find that there was indeed a strange energy near the Danzhong point, less than two inches away from Zhao Wumian's heart. It was obvious that Bai Lang's palm was aimed at killing Zhao Wumian.

It was because Zhao Wumian reacted quickly and used his forearm to block and avoid the vital parts that he was not killed on the spot. However, if this internal force were to explode, it would surely shatter Zhao Wumian's heart meridians.

All the shyness and confusion in Su Qingqi's heart disappeared on the spot, and cold sweat broke out all over her body. Just one step, just one step and Zhao Wumian would die at the hands of Bai Lang.

Outside of the White Wolf's Qi, Zhao Wumian's internal energy intercepted it, preventing it from moving forward even a bit.

I don’t know what kind of internal energy the young master has cultivated, it is so pure that he can actually block Wu Kui’s Qi.

Zhao Wumian had never paid much attention to his "Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Kung Fu". On the one hand, it had always been enough for him. On the other hand, the practice of internal skills was a process of accumulation over time. In just two months, practicing external skills had the greatest impact on improving combat power. However, this did not mean that Zhao Wumian's internal skills were weak.

Practicing both internal and external skills has always been the standard for martial arts masters, and Zhao Wumian and the people around him all have top-notch internal skills. For example, the "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xi Sui Jing" which are considered the first and second best internal skills in other martial arts worlds are actually Guan Yunshu's skills, but Guan Yunshu practices the Pro version of "Yi Jin Jing Xi Sui Jing".

While pondering, Su Qingqi drew the blood of the crimson pearl, preparing to pass through Zhao Wumian's internal energy and absorb it into the white wolf's energy.

But who would have thought that as soon as the Crimson Pearl blood came into contact with Zhao Wumian's internal energy, it was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, or like a long drought finally meeting a downpour, causing Zhao Wumian's internal energy to become restless in an instant.

Su Qingqi didn't know why Zhao Wumian's internal energy was restless, but now was obviously not the right time. She hurriedly recited the dual cultivation formula, took the restless internal energy into her body, and silently circulated the Great Circulation.

Zhao Wumian frowned, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, and then a gentle feeling soothed the pain.

Just now, when his internal breath was agitated, the White Wolf's energy showed signs of erupting. Fortunately, Su Qingqi reacted in time, otherwise it would have caused a disaster.

Su Qingqi sweated even more, and soon her clothes were soaked with sweat. At this moment, she felt like she was walking on a tightrope on a cliff. If she wasn't careful, something bad would happen.

The internal energy containing the blood of the crimson pearl traveled through her meridians, and then returned to the Danzhong point in Zhao Wumian's body, suppressing the white wolf's energy.

Sensing the danger, the White Wolf's energy also became restless. Just as he was about to attack, Su Qingqi reacted extremely quickly and retracted his energy.

She looked at Zhao Wumian's tightly furrowed brows, and couldn't help but raise her hand to gently rub his eyebrows, and sighed secretly.

It seems that this blood can indeed suppress the White Wolf's energy, but the quality may not be enough... It needs essence blood.

But essence and blood, to put it bluntly, are the blood of the heart. If Luo Xiangzhu knew martial arts, she could use her internal energy to force out a few drops. But with her mediocre skills, if she wanted to extract the essence and blood, she could probably only make a small cut on the chest, and Su Qingqi would then use her internal energy to force it out.

This is a delicate job. If it is too shallow, the essence and blood cannot be forced out; if it is too deep, it will be life-threatening.

And with Luo Xiangzhu's ability, if he wanted to cut it himself, he would probably hurt some place that shouldn't be hurt...Su Qingqi had to do it.

As for asking Granny Wang or Mu Li'er for help, that was absolutely not allowed... How could she face anyone in her current state? If one more person saw her, Su Qingqi would feel ashamed and angry.

Let's crawl down first to get some essence and blood from the princess, but when Su Qingqi was about to get up, she sat back directly with a very bad look on her face.

puff-

Luo Xiangzhu looked back again, and this time the sound was very loud.

However, the White Wolf's Qi was frightened and had already taken action. Now it was all thanks to the internal energy of Zhao Wumian and Su Qingqi that they were holding on.

Su Qingqi didn't dare to leave either. She made sure to practice the dual cultivation technique at all times to help Zhao Wumian suppress the pain. Her heart was pounding at the moment. If she wasn't careful, she would kill Zhao Wumian. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, but was surprised to find that her hands were already covered in sweat.

It really is a matter of life and death, so let the princess see it.

"Princess, please come over here. Blood alone is not enough. Essence and blood are needed. I, I can't get away now. You, you just hold it and feed it to me." Su Qingqi's voice was intermittent and a little dry.

Luo Xiangzhu didn't quite understand, but she still quickly ran out from behind the screen, holding up her skirt, and then pulled open the curtain.

The inexplicable heat, mixed with an increasingly strong strange smell, was like a peach-colored heat wave rushing out from behind the curtain, drowning Luo Xiangzhu.

When Luo Xiangzhu raised her eyes, she saw the double cultivation scene. A trace of bewilderment first appeared in her innocent and flawless eyes, and then they gradually widened and her pupils shrank.

She knew the concept of sexual intercourse between men and women, but she didn't know the specific details and didn't know how to do it... Now she feels that she should know.

Bangdang————

Her face instantly turned red, and she quickly stepped back. Her legs hit the chair behind her and she fell to the ground.

She wanted to scream, but all she could come out of her mouth was a choked "wuwu" sound.

After falling like this, her butt hurt, but she didn't feel it at all. As soon as she fell to the ground, she used almost all her hands and feet to move backwards.

Su Qingqi was not a dissolute woman, and she would be ashamed to death if she was seen by others.

At this moment, she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her face flushed, and she turned her face away, showing only the back of her head to Luo Xiangzhu. One hand was pressing on the bed to keep her balance, and the other hand was tightly holding the hem of her robe...but the dual cultivation had to continue.

Therefore, Su Qingqi did not dare to stop, as the pure desire and sense of guilt were about to overwhelm her.

However, Zhao Wumian's safety is the most important, so Su Qingqi told Luo Xiangzhu her thoughts intermittently.

Luo Xiangzhu listened blankly. She was not a woman who ignored the overall situation. As long as Zhao Wumian could be saved, it would not be a big deal to give him some blood. It was just this scene. This scene was really a bit...

Luo Xiangzhu thought of Mu Lier's crying, and also remembered that when they left Xinzhou, Zhao Wumian taught her sign language while sitting on a horse.

I told him "thank you" over and over again using sign language, but he didn't seem to notice...so now is the time to express my gratitude.

It's just a little bit of essence and blood, it will be back after a few days of rest. As for this scene... just close your eyes and don't look at it.

Zhao Wumian was cultivating with Miss Su, not with me...

Luo Xiangzhu closed her eyes tightly with a desperate expression, knitted her brows tightly, and came to the bedside with a desperate look.

Su Qingqi turned her head to look at her, raised her hand and held Luo Xiangzhu's small hand, leading her to kneel on the edge of the bed, then raised her hand and untied Luo Xiangzhu's belt.

Luo Xiangzhu's delicate body trembled, and she wanted to ask whether Zhao Wumian would wake up and see it, but she couldn't speak... In order to ensure that her body would not be seen by Zhao Wumian, she quietly opened her beautiful eyes a little.

Well, Zhao Wumian didn't wake up, but, but that little Wuhen knife...

Luo Xiangzhu suddenly raised her hands to cover her face, she was so ashamed. If it wasn't for Zhao Wumian's life, she would have run back to the house and hid in the quilt to wipe her tears, secretly thinking that Zhao Wumian was bullying her... although she also knew that Zhao Wumian was not wrong.

Luo Xiangzhu's clothes slid down her slender shoulders, revealing her graceful curves, snow-white and delicate shoulders, exquisite collarbones, and a white bellyband embroidered with gold thread.

Su Qingqi's eyes looked a little strange. Can't you see... The princess is worthy of being the emperor's sister. She has grown a few years more flesh than the emperor... Although she is still not as good as her.

Su Qingqi did not continue to take off her clothes, but stretched out two fingers and probed into the collar of her bellyband.

Luo Xiangzhu had never been touched there by anyone since she was a child. Even though Su Qingqi was a woman, her delicate body trembled again, and her snow-white skin turned a little red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Qingqi thought to herself that the princess was also sensitive. If she climbed onto the young master's bed... she probably wouldn't be able to help her much and would have to lie there motionless.

Although Su Qingqi's hard power was lacking, she never let down in the details. She cleared away all distracting thoughts, used her fingertips to focus her inner energy, and made a cut on Luo Xiangzhu's heart, not too deep or too shallow, just the right amount.

Luo Xiangzhu felt pain and forgot to be shy for a moment. Then she saw Su Qingqi pinching the top of her bellyband with one hand and pulling it down without hesitation.

One of them jumped out. Luo Xiangzhu opened her eyes through her fingers and took a quick look... Zhao Wumian was still not awake, that was good.

Su Qingqi no longer had time to think about anything else. She put her small hands on Luo Xiangzhu's shoulders and pulled her down.

Luo Xiangzhu no longer covered her face. Her pretty face was flushed, and she raised her hand to press it to prevent it from rubbing against Zhao Wumian's face.

Su Qingqi moved her small hand down and pressed on the wound, her internal breath coming out. After a moment, she slowly pulled her small hand back, and a drop of bright red blood like a gem came out of the wound and floated in the air at the fingertips of Su Qingqi.

The art of controlling cranes and capturing dragons is called differently in different schools and sects, but they all lead to the same goal. Su Qingqi naturally knows it, but she has not achieved the state of unity between man and nature, so this art consumes a lot of energy.

Therefore, it would be safest to put Zhao Wumian's mouth on the wound to prevent Su Qingqi from wasting her internal energy... But that would be too much. The princess came to save lives, not to give for free. Naturally, Su Qingqi also had to consider Luo Xiangzhu's reputation.

Su Qingqi looked at this drop of blood essence. Just by looking at its jade-like shape, she knew that Luo Xiangzhu was not lying. There really was crimson pearl jade in her body...but how did the crimson pearl jade get into her body?

That's strange.

Before she could think about it, the essence and blood stayed in the air for less than a second before falling into Zhao Wumian's mouth. Then she closed her eyes and concentrated.

After the essence and blood entered his body, Zhao Wumian's internal energy suddenly became more vigorous, and it swallowed it up without hesitation. Even Su Qingqi had no time to stop it. She didn't know why Zhao Wumian's internal energy had such a big reaction to the crimson pearl jade, but this also saved her some effort.

She immediately guided Zhao Wumian's internal energy and returned to the Danzhong point. This time, with the help of the essence and blood of the Crimson Pearl, her internal energy directly devoured the White Wolf's energy.

The White Wolf's energy rushed left and right, but once it came into contact with the Crimson Pearl's blood, it calmed down instantly, like a son meeting his father.

But this only stabilizes the White Wolf's Qi, which is like extending the time of a time bomb indefinitely. Therefore, Su Qingqi also wants to use the dual cultivation method to absorb this Qi into her own body.

She would bear any risks herself. As for whether she would die as a result, Su Qingqi didn't think too much about it.

But at this moment, the internal energy that was originally under her control suddenly broke free from Su Qingqi's control, preventing her from taking the risk back.

Su Qingqi was slightly stunned, but saw that Zhao Wumian had opened his eyes at some point and was staring at her.

The blood and essence of the Crimson Pearl entered Zhao Wumian's body, causing his internal breath to become restless, waking him up. As a result, as soon as he woke up, he realized that Su Qingqi was going to use the method of combining yin and yang to take away an unknown energy force... Zhao Wumian was not stupid. He could hear some words in his daze during the coma. He immediately sorted out his thoughts and stopped it.

Su Qingqi wanted to share the risk with Zhao Wumian, but Zhao Wumian was unwilling, so she woke up to stop it. It should have been a romantic thing... but Luo Xiangzhu was still leaning over Zhao Wumian's mouth.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Wumian opened his eyes, his vision was covered by a full moon in front of his face.

Who is this? It seems to be Luo Xiangzhu...

Luo Xiangzhu covered her eyes with her hands, so the key point could not be seen, but the skin on it was clearly visible. Zhao Wumian could even see the extremely fine blue blood vessels under the skin.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wumian immediately thought that something was wrong and closed his eyes, trying not to look at anything inappropriate. However, he was still discovered by Luo Xiangzhu who was staring at him.

boom----

Bang, bang, bang—

There was a clanging sound in the house, and then there was the sound of footsteps stepping on the ground, hurriedly going away.

Fortunately, Luo Xiangzhu couldn't speak, otherwise, as soon as she shouted, all the branches of the Sword Sect would know that Zhao Wumian had murdered his senior sister, the eldest daughter of King Yan, and his master's adopted niece.

But the sound was quite loud and it certainly could not be hidden from Mu Lier. She quickly wiped her red eyes with her sleeve, pushed the door open, and saw Luo Xiangzhu in front of Zhao Wumian's house. Her clothes were disheveled and she was not even wearing shoes. She rushed out of the house with tears in her eyes.

Anyone who saw this scene would think that she was being flirted with... By whom? There was only one man in the room, Zhao Wumian.

Before Mu Lier could think about it, she saw Luo Xiangzhu throw herself into her arms and cry, her body trembling, looking terrified.

Mu Lier was bewildered. What, what happened?
Then Zhao Wumian's voice was heard from inside the room, "Senior Sister! Princess! I didn't see anything!"

Mu Lier was stunned for a moment, then she looked overjoyed, and rushed into the room holding her little disciple, only to see Zhao Wumian standing up on the couch and looking towards the door. Although he looked pale and his breath was weak, it was good that he woke up...

Mu Lier's eyes were filled with even more surprise, and she wanted to hug her disciple who had survived the ordeal. Then, after running a few steps, she keenly realized that something was wrong. Miss Su seemed to be autistic, and she slowly climbed down from Zhao Wumian's body, and then covered herself with the quilt.

I'm so stupid, really. I only wanted to heal the young master, but I forgot that he might wake up in the middle of the process... He woke up and saw the princess. Then the princess brought Mu Lier over. Now these two people saw the young master and I practicing together to heal his injuries?

But never mind, no matter what, at least it's okay.

Luo Xiangzhu was still crying, Su Qingqi was a little autistic, Mu Lier was confused and closed the door, "Explain?"

What did Zhao Wumian explain? He had just woken up and only had a vague understanding.

But at this moment, he was thinking that Luo Xiangzhu's personality was really similar to her sister's. Even in that situation just now, she didn't even slap him.

Shen Xiangge chased the white wolf for nearly a hundred miles. Seeing that this guy was determined to run away, he was afraid that he would have to chase him to the grassland if he continued to chase him. So he had to give up and hurried back to Changshan.

After all, she still has a vest. If Zhao Wumian wants to look for her during this period but can't find her, she would be afraid of being exposed.

He returned to Yang Mansion in Changshan, changed his clothes, and learned that Zhao Wumian had returned to the Jianzong branch. He then acted calmly and took the Yang Mansion's carriage to the Jianzong branch, ready to find Zhao Wumian to ask for credit.

Although Lady Canghua is not me, I was the one who called her here. If it weren't for me, who knows what would have happened tonight. How do you want to repay me?
Shen Xiangge had already thought of what to say. The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Sword Sect branch. She held up an oil-paper umbrella, lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand, and got off the carriage with a cheerful look on her face.

"This lady is looking for your young sword master." She nodded slightly to the guard at the door of the Sword Sect branch and said.

"Young Sword Master took a strong blow from that Rong man and was seriously injured. He hasn't woken up yet..." The guard knew Shen Xiangge and knew that she had a close relationship with Zhao Wumian, so he told the truth.

Shen Xiangge was stunned for a moment, and then she heard a click. The oil-paper umbrella in her hand suddenly exploded from the handle, and the ribs of the umbrella were like hidden weapons that pierced into the floor tiles and the wall.

The guard in front of him was startled and took a few steps back. Shen Xiangge finally reacted and glanced at the oil-paper umbrella that looked like a hidden weapon. He then withdrew his gaze calmly and said, "Take me to have a look."

Without an umbrella, Shen Xiangge came to the inner courtyard in the rain. Soon he could faintly hear Luo Xiangzhu's intermittent crying, but also the conversations of Zhao Wumian, Su Qingqi and others... It seemed that everything was fine.

Her expressionless face relaxed a little, she looked around, raised a small hand, pulled up her sleeves to block the rain, picked an unknown wild flower from the yard, and then walked to the door and knocked a few times, "Zhao Wumian, I heard that you were injured, I came to see you."

Su Qingqi opened the door. She was already dressed neatly and there was nothing unusual about her. "Ms. Shen is still awake."

But Shen Xiangge still smelled something wrong on her body, and smiled slightly, "I don't sleep because I want to review the battle after the war. Miss Su doesn't sleep, why?"

Su Qingqi was not in the mood to argue with Shen Xiangge at the moment, so she turned around and went back to the house without looking back.

Shen Xiangge curled his lips, but saw Mu Lier sitting at the table in the room, comforting Luo Xiangzhu in a low voice, saying that Zhao Wumian did not do it on purpose and that his master asked him to apologize to you.

Zhao Wumian was still lying on the couch, his face pale and his body wrapped in white cloth... He was indeed injured.

"Flowers of consolation for the Marquis," Shen Xiangge walked over and threw the wild flowers in her hand to Zhao Wumian. Then she sat down on the edge of the bed, stroking her skirt with both hands, raised her hand to feel Zhao Wumian's pulse, and asked, "What happened?"

Su Qingqi caught the wild flower in mid-air and threw it aside.

Shen Xiangge didn't care.

Zhao Wumian gave a brief explanation, and Shen Xiangge just smiled faintly without making any comment. He mainly focused his attention on Zhao Wumian's tendons and veins.

With her ability, it would be easy for her to wipe out the energy, but she would be exposed... However, the White Wolf's energy had been controlled now, and Zhao Wumian was no longer in danger of death, so she didn't need to worry too much.

Therefore, Shen Xiangge calmly withdrew his hand, pondered for a moment, and said: "Since it has been controlled, you can try to refine this energy, which will surely be good for you."

Zhao Wumian was stunned for a moment, "How to refine it?"

Shen Xiangge rolled his eyes cutely, "You are better than me, and you still ask me how to practice? Don't you have a master?"

Zhao Wumian looked at Mu Lier. Mu Lier pondered for a while and realized that she actually knew. She gently patted Luo Xiangzhu's back and turned around to say:
"The Sword Sect has a method called 'Hundred Swords Tempering'. After the Qi enters the body, this method can be used to slowly dissipate it and turn it into your own use, just like refining a weapon, hence the name 'Hundred Swords Tempering'.
But Wu Kui's Qi is extraordinary, even if he knows 'Hundred Swords Tempering', it is impossible to refine it. But now, thanks to Xiang Zhu, since his Qi has been suppressed, he can give it a try, but the progress will not be fast, and it will take time and effort."

The Sword Sect is worthy of being one of the three major sects in the world, and its foundation is profound.

Mu Lier patted Luo Xiangzhu's shoulders again. Luo Xiangzhu raised her little face from Mu Lier's arms and looked at Zhao Wumian with her beautiful red eyes.

Zhao Wumian apologized sincerely. In fact, no one was wrong in this matter, but Luo Xiangzhu was trying to save him, so how could he be a person who could not distinguish right from wrong?

Luo Xiangzhu looked away and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe the corners of her eyes. She was not an unreasonable woman. After crying for a while, she calmed down and realized that Zhao Wumian was not to blame.

But this is the truth... Alas, Luo Xiangzhu made an "it's okay" gesture to Zhao Wumian, then got up and went back to the house, ready to be quiet for a while.

Mu Lier shook her head slightly, "Xiang Zhu is sensible, just be quiet."

As she said this, she sat down in front of the couch and took Zhao Wumian's hand. "I will now teach you 'Hundred Swords Tempering'. I will first use my internal energy to pass through your meridians. You should concentrate on understanding it."

Shen Xiangge glanced at the hands of Mu Li'er and Zhao Wumian, and then continued: "The key to the martial arts master's energy is not the energy, but the mind. If you understand the martial arts master's intentions more, whether it is Miss Su's progress to the heavenly realm or the two of you communicating with the bridge of heaven and earth, it will definitely be beneficial. Why don't the three of you practice the great way together?"

Practicing the same path together? What does that mean? Practicing together.

But Mu Lier is not a young girl like Su Qingqi or Luo Xiangzhu. It is impossible for her to be amused by Shen Xiangge's words. So she pondered for a while and said, "Circulating the internal energy and moving the Qi together is also a dual cultivation, not just for love... Miss Shen is not wrong, Qingqi, come with us."

To put it simply, just put your hands together and let the internal energy flow between them. There is no need to take off your clothes to do that.

Since it would be good for martial arts, Su Qingqi naturally would not refuse, and quickly took off her shoes and went to bed.

Practicing dual cultivation with a person like Zhao Wumian who has achieved the unity of man and nature every day is naturally very beneficial to a warrior like her who has not yet reached the state of being a celestial being.

Therefore, she felt that she had reached the threshold of becoming a celestial being, and only needed the final step.

Zhao Wumian's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out to Shen Xiangge again, as if he had found a treasure and wanted to share it with Shen Xiangge, wanting him to appreciate it as well.

Shen Xiangge sat at the table, poured himself a glass of water, looked at Zhao Wumian's outstretched hand, and was silent for two seconds. He thought that Zhao Wumian still had a conscience, and then shook his head slightly.
"When practicing dual cultivation, you need to concentrate fully... I will be your guardian. Anyway, I am still far from achieving unity between man and nature, so I can't comprehend anything."

Zhao Wumian had no choice but to withdraw his hands, put his palms together with Su Qingqi and Mu Lier, and closed his eyes to refine.

There is a sound of rain outside the window.

Shen Xiangge sat at the table, looking out the window and drinking water silently.

She was thinking in her heart that Xian Yuchen was dead, Turga was captured, the White Wolf was driven away, and the whereabouts of the Crimson Pearl Jade were also known. This trip out of the capital was quite successful.

After daybreak, it’s time to set off back to Beijing.

(End of this chapter)