Bai Shaoqiu's carriage drove out from the side door of the Princess's Mansion.

The one driving was naturally Zhao Xiaoshu.

Bai Shaoqiu and He Xiaofeng sat in this spacious carriage and slowly headed towards Liujiaojing Alley.

sunny.

There is still no summer heat like in the south.

Bai Shaoqiu lifted the curtain of the carriage, and what came into view were the red, green and beautiful women.

The young wives and girls in the streets and alleys of Xiling City have already changed out of their skirts and jackets worn in the cold spring and put on various styles of skirts for summer.

It's not that pleasing to the eyes.

The wind and sand in Xiling City are much stronger than in the south, which causes the girls here to have a darker skin color.

It doesn’t look that good.

But she has a good figure.

The lazy girl seems to be an outlier.

It can't be said to be an outlier.

Lan Lan's skin color is not too white. Her skin color has a slightly yellowish tint like wheat bran, which is a healthy color. In Bai Shaoqiu's opinion, this skin color is much better than the white color of the Ninth Princess Tang Xianxian.

Thinking of Tang Xianxian...

Her Royal Highness the Princess has arrived in Kyoto.

I just don't know if she has met the eldest princess.

I have been so busy these days that I forgot to write to her as I promised.

This letter needs to be written.

After all, she was the first woman he had truly come into contact with since he came to this world, and she was also a woman who was interested in him.

She is considered a close female friend.

It’s okay to be friends if you can’t be husband and wife in this life.

Well... I'll wait until the first volume of "A Dream of Red Mansions" is printed, then write to her and send the book to her at the same time.

Ten days have passed since Lanlan last wrote to me. Where has this landlady gone?

Zhao Xiaoshu said that Lanlan gave him the letter and left.

The lights in Chunman Cottage have never been turned on these days.

When he went to Chunman Cottage to pick up the manuscript of "A Dream of Red Mansions", he didn't see anyone and the study was already covered with dust.

I originally planned to return to Chunman Xiaozhu after my injury healed.

Or go back to Baicao Garden.

But now I have been delayed because of my martial arts training, but staying in the Princess's Mansion is not a long-term solution -

What if Princess Changying comes back?

Under the same roof.

They hate each other.

She can still beat herself a hundred times!

If she changes her mind about me and forces me to re-enter the bridal chamber...

I thought of my brother-in-law Dongfang Meng again!

Bai Shaoqiu suddenly shuddered, and He Xiaofeng, who was sitting opposite him, was startled.

"cold?"

"not cold."

"Why are you shivering if you're not cold?"

"...I've been working out really hard these past few days and I have some cramps."

Bai Shaoqiu quickly changed the subject:

"I said, what realm are you in now?"

He Xiaofeng folded his arms, a proud look on his face:

"Third rank!"

At the age of eighteen, he has already achieved the third-grade kung fu, which is indeed something to be proud of.

"What realm is that person in the banyan tree in?"

The pride on He Xiaofeng's face slowly faded. He curled his lips and glared at Bai Shaoqiu: "I don't know!"

Not being able to catch up is not just a matter of lightness and body skills, but more importantly the difference in the strength of internal strength.

The man in black in the banyan tree grabbed the arrow, took off, and left almost in an instant.

When He Xiaofeng flew to the banyan tree, he saw the person's back as he walked away.

The gap is huge!

The man in black left without attacking Bai Shaoqiu, which was the main reason why Bai Shaoqiu judged it was a misunderstanding.

What’s more, the man in black was carrying a bow on his back!

If he wanted to do something bad to me, I would have died from his arrow long ago.

There is a master like Lao Yu in the palace. Lao Yu has been to the princess's mansion many times, and now he even comes in the middle of the night. If the man in black is an enemy, with Lao Yu's ability, there is no reason why he would not have discovered it.

But I still have to ask Lao Yu.

That person should be a good bow user. I was a shooting expert in my previous life. Using a gun and a bow have similarities, but there are still areas that I need to learn with an open mind.

Bai Shaoqiu firmly believes that having many skills is always a good thing.

Especially when he felt that the world was full of crises.

"I said, there's a feeling of Qi in my Dantian... What exactly is that feeling like?"

Bai Shaoqiu has been practicing Qigong and meditating for more than twenty days, but there is still no effect. He is a little anxious.

"At first, it felt like a lot of little bugs were wriggling, and I felt like there was something extra in my dantian, and I could also feel a warm sensation. That's about it."

"Oh... How long did it take you to develop this feeling when you were practicing Qi?"

He Xiaofeng raised the corner of his mouth: "Ten days!"

“…Is this fast or slow?”

He Xiaofeng became proud again: "Of course it was very fast."

Bai Shaoqiu looked depressed. He Xiaofeng took one look and consoled him:

"Uncle Yu said you're a martial arts prodigy rarely seen in a century... and you're practicing the most powerful 'Supreme Qi Training Technique' in the martial arts world. It seems generating a sense of Qi isn't easy."

"But once it happens, the benefits it brings you are enormous."

"Let me put it this way. If you and I were at the same realm, I would definitely not be your opponent... Looking around the martial arts world, within the same realm, there's almost no one who can rival you!"

Bai Shaoqiu looked at He Xiaofeng in surprise: "Is the Supreme Qi Training Art so powerful?"

"How can it be called 'supreme' if it's not strong? It's precisely because it's so strong that it's not easy to enter. Do you understand?"

Bai Shaoqiu nodded, and strengthened his confidence to continue practicing this thing.

He Xiaofeng did not tell Bai Shaoqiu that this martial art had never been mastered by anyone in the world!

Its reputation is well known.

But it became a joke in the world——

If no one can master a skill, it probably has some flaws.

But no one knows where the flaw lies.

Or perhaps it takes a great deal of luck to master it.

But no one knows where the opportunity lies.

Over thousands of years of existence, there has been no shortage of true geniuses.

But many geniuses tried to practice it, and eventually turned themselves into...waste.

From then on, no one practiced this thing anymore.

The Supreme Taoist Temple, the number one sect in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, is still the number one sect in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but even the disciples in the sect do not practice the "Supreme Qi Training Art" but the "Innate Qi Art".

Old Yu went to the Supreme Taoist Temple to challenge, but the abbot of the Taoist temple admitted defeat after just one look at him, and threw to him the internal energy method that was once hailed as the best in the world.

Of course, He Xiaofeng didn't know that Lao Yu passed this secret method to Bai Shaoqiu just to avenge the hit on the back of the head. He still believed that Bai Shaoqiu was a martial arts genius that was rare in a century.

Old Yu is pinning his hopes on Bai Shaoqiu becoming the first person in the martial arts world to comprehend the "Supreme Qi Training Art"!

Bai Shaoqiu didn't know that this "Supreme Qi Training Art" was a scam, and he didn't know that after taking his pulse, Lao Yu concluded that he had no talent for martial arts at all.

He also thought that he was the chosen one. He regarded this mental method as a treasure and decided to spend more time on it in the future.

The carriage moved slowly through the bustling crowd and soon drove into Liujiaojing Alley.

They arrived at the gate of a house.

The two men got off the carriage and stood in front of the gate.

Bai Shaoqiu was a little excited because this was the first home he bought since coming to this world!

The door was ajar.

The colors are a bit mottled.

The plaque on the door lintel has been taken down, but a new one has not yet been hung.

Looking at the door lintel, Bai Shaoqiu thought that he should ask Brother Si to write the three words "Baicao Garden" in person.

He took two steps forward and pushed the door open.

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