Yang Qianqian was wandering around the shop like a sleepwalker. Everything in the palace at night was just like a dream.

Just because of one sentence: "You are so familiar with the palace..." The damn man in black suddenly picked her up again, and without saying a word, he took a "walk in the clouds" and sent her directly back to Qianweiju.

Fortunately, no one found out all night. Yang Qianqian felt relieved but also a little unwilling.

She was alone on the high roof, suffering from the cold and fear, while everyone in Qianweiju was sleeping soundly. I was so... envious, jealous and hateful!

Why is her life always so bloody? It would be fine if she traveled to a dynasty where nothing is known.

As a young wife who had been bullied, she finally changed her fate with great fanfare.

After that, she had to face her first love boyfriend cheating on her, and had to endure the red-clothed monster's constant harassment and molestation. In the end, she was carried to the roof and frozen all night.

Well, although she didn't catch a cold or have a fever in the end because of his excessive true qi protection, she was still extremely depressed and resentful.

Why should she be manipulated by others and have no personal freedom at all?

I was in a daze for the whole day, and at night, I fell asleep in a daze, and then a man in black appeared in front of me again.

“Hey, are you done yet?” Yang Qianqian wanted to get mad, “Don’t press my mute point!”

"Let me teach you internal skills!" The man in black looked at her seriously.

Uh, she forgot about this. Didn’t she ask for help herself?

Look at her stinky mouth, she can't hide anything and says whatever she thinks. Look, other people are entangled with her, right?

"No, I suddenly realized that I am not interested in this anymore!"

She smiled awkwardly. She knew that learning martial arts was a job that required training in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter. She could go to bed early and get up early to take care of her body, but for this... she really didn't have enough energy.

Besides, she has to face this unidentified man in black. With him around, she would probably have to wonder about his identity every day. It would be strange if she wasn't distracted.

"How can you not do what you promised?" Without saying anything, the man in black pulled her up. This time he didn't carry her directly, but said word by word, "Change your clothes!"

Well, she would change it. Besides, after yesterday's experience, she wore a middle-length shirt to sleep today. Most importantly...

"Don't even think about using medicine on me!" The man in black suddenly turned around, "My hands are definitely faster than yours!"

Uh--

It was rare for him to speak such a long speech. Yang Qianqian thought about it and put the medicine back into her sleeve awkwardly.

The man in black turned around again. Yang Qianqian couldn't help but waved her fist at his back. Finally, she compromised, put on her clothes and followed him: "Okay, where are you taking me? Let me make it clear first, I'm not a persistent person. If you want to practice for ten or eight years, you'd better give up the idea as soon as possible. It's best not to teach me, so as not to waste time!"

"No need!" The man in black blurted out two more words, grabbed her hand and walked straight out, not even worrying that she would suddenly scream and attract other people in Qianweiju.

Uh--

Well, she knew that it was useless to attract others, because no one in Qianweiju could beat him, and in the end, he could still kidnap her from the crowd.

Therefore, there was no point in shouting. It would not have any effect except making Lu'er, Ruyue and grandpa more worried.

It seems that the man in black also understood her, so he didn't even press the mute acupoint. He just turned around, hooked her waist, and climbed onto the roof.

"Hey, why are we here again?" Yang Qianqian was quite dissatisfied.

"It's quiet here!" The man in black still spoke without any emotion, "Stretch out your hand!"

"What are you doing?" Yang Qianqian looked at him unhappily. Is it okay to always use a commanding tone when speaking?

"Reach out your hand!" He still said these two words.

"You..." Didn't your mom teach you how to say other words? She only taught you how to say these two words?

"Don't let me go!" he suddenly shouted again.

Uh--

Ok!

Yang Qianqian obediently stretched out her hand. She knew exactly what he meant by leaving.

With her ability, she couldn't go home from this height of more than ten meters, so she could only wait for rescue here.

But this is the cold palace, and only one person comes here every thousand years. I guess she will starve to death here.

Forget it, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death, this is her life motto. She is the fish on the chopping board, although it is very tragic, but people must face the reality.

The man in black reached out his hand and clasped her wrist, and with his other hand he stretched out two fingers and pressed directly on the Baihui point on the top of her head.

Yang Qianqian was just wondering when she heard a robot-like voice in her ear: "Close your eyes and calm down!"

Uh--

Well, the man in black probably had no intention of killing her at the moment, so Yang Qianqian decided to just be her "fish" and do whatever he said.

She closed her eyes to stop her from thinking too much, and suddenly she felt a breath slowly entering from her Baihui acupoint and wrist, then rushing into the meridians throughout her body and slowly flowing.

Unlike the last time when he sent her warmth, this time the breath was not so warm.

But it was very comfortable, as if all the meridians in her body were cleansed, and she felt clear-headed and comfortable.

It is like a garden in the morning of spring with flowers in full bloom, or like the air after a summer rain, refreshing.

I don't know how long it took, but the breath in my body began to slowly recover, my head and wrists relaxed, and I heard a voice in my ears: "It's done!"

Yang Qianqian couldn't help but open her eyes.

"This is the formula for regulating breathing. You should understand the acupoints and meridians yourself!" There were no extra words, only a piece of paper with some easy-to-understand formulas written on it.

Yang Qianqian opened her eyes wide: "Don't tell me you have passed on your inner strength to me?"

"No!" Hei Yi shook his head, "I'll come back to see you in three days, you practice well!"

what?

Do you still have to come here?

Oh my god, what is going on? Is he going to take her in as his disciple?

"I understand, Master!" she called out reluctantly.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of her suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill her, and then he calmed down: "Don't call me Master!"

There was a hint of viciousness in his rare calm tone.

If you don’t want to bark, then don’t bark. Why are you being so fierce?

Yang Qianqian looked at Heiyi sadly, feeling that her life was about to be ruined in his hands.

A master who doesn’t allow people to call him Master…Master.

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