MTL - Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter-Chapter 28 Ranked second-class martial artist

Updated: 2013-07-07

In the previous life, He Danggui also practiced some martial arts. However, it was already after she entered the Ning Wang Mansion that she had been loved by Zhu Quan before she learned from some of the Ning Wang Mansions. At that time, in order to help Zhu Quan better manage "Wu Yingge", she began to learn martial arts at the age of 20, and started with the most basic horse steps.

Masters are obstructing their own identity. Many martial arts that need to be taught in person have omitted not to teach her, and only let her hold a pile of books to "know her own" and tell her that if she does not "know", she will prove her. Not talented enough to practice martial arts.

After studying for years in this way, fortunately, the five masters who taught her the longest were first-class masters. The martial arts taught her were all-encompassing, almost all of which were superb mental methods. Coupled with her daily insistence on using gold needles to promote blood circulation, she finally ranked among the "second-class martial arts" five years later. She can also say "I will martial arts".

As a "second-class martial artist", she is not good at fighting with people. She can't move a weapon of more than 20 kilograms, and she can't play with it. She can only use some knives and knives with 7 or 8 kilograms. However, she already has some internal forces and can occasionally jump over the wall and walk around the roof like a master. Riding and shooting skills have also improved a lot, often running day and night on the official road between Daning and Yingtianfu, to be the shadow of a dedicated Wu Yingge.

In this life, she wants to regain her martial arts, and even if she still can only practice as a "second-class martial artist", she has one more self-defense hole card. However, due to his current illness and weakness, the matter of martial arts has not yet been put on the agenda.

The large hands around her came a constant stream of vitality, which made her body very comfortable, numb, warm and swelled. Someone had also passed on her vitality to her in previous lives, but she never felt so comfortable.

He Danggui knows that if the true qi is passed on to those who do not understand martial arts, it will flow into the limbs and internal organs, and eventually disperse into a hot air stream and lose it. But if it is passed to someone who knows the inner power and heart, then that person can lead the true energy into his own meridian, and finally take it into Dantian.

The precious qi is still flowing in from the palm of your hand, and you will not accept it at this time, when will you wait?

He Danggui now calmed his mind, kept Dan Tian, ​​and introduced the true Qi scattered in his limbs into the major meridians, and then gradually gathered in Dan Tian. If she has a little internal skill, in the coming days, she will get twice the result with less effort, and she won't have to start from the most basic horse steps. Qi Sheng Jing, Jing Sheng God, Tao born one, two born two, three born three, everything born three. Yi has Taiji, which is to give birth to two instruments, two instruments to four elephants, four elephants to gossip, and gossip to everything.

With this seed of internal force, she can later meditation and adjust her breath to give birth to more of her own internal force. By then, no matter if she planned to use a knife to make a stick or go to climb a wall, she could be several times easier than when she first learned martial arts in the previous life.

After half a column of incense, I got a little cheap He Danggui but couldn't help but think greedily, although a seed can germinate, but more seeds ... no one will refuse to change it. So, she did not break away from the big hand holding her, and continued to enjoy the benefits sent by the other in silence.

Lu Jiangbei and the little beauties were sitting next to the bed, feeling like drinking a treasured old cellar, and the whole person drifted slightly, like a dream.

Sneaking an eye at the girl at her fingertips, her eyes were closed, her breath was light, and there was a scent of fragrance in her breath, as if to penetrate his bone marrow. He finally admitted in his heart that he loved her more than just Duan Xiaolou.

Since when did the girl come into her eyes, so that she could never look away again? Since when did this girl's face become clearer and clearer in her own heart, so that she could no longer fool herself?

There is a poem saying "Hate or meet when you are not married". When he read it before, he didn't care about it. A momentary delusion can ensure that you will never give up in your life, even if you encounter it before you marry. But now, he wants to write one more sentence, "When I hate each other and never marry."

Duan Xiaolou can go up and down the mountain to make a colorful ceremony, and he can run to begging Master Geng and tell him a match, he can walk to the wall in order to get a cold cloak for the girl, and he can also dress her for herself ... Duan Xiaolou is doing what he wants to do. However, he already has a legitimate wife.

Because of his true energy, there was a layer of natural pale powder on her rupturable skin. The black hair was greasy wrapped around the side of the pale pink face, and there were a few drops of crystal water droplets on the ends of the hair, which made people want to help her dry. A drop of rain slowly slipped down, and disappeared along the light blue neckline. Then he noticed that her blue mule was half-wet, and outlined the slenderness of Yingying's grip, like a begonia flower in the autumn wind, which was about to break.

Lu Jiangbei would like to take her into his arms, but he already has a wife, and who is willing to be wronged by such a girl as a room.

Although Lu Jiangbei knew that his internal force was not as overbearing as Gao Jue and Jiang Yi, he was still afraid that his anger would spread too fast and would burn the girl like a begonia flower, so he set the transmission speed to the slowest.

As everyone knows, He Danggui is not only afraid that he will come quickly, but also wants more.

To her low-handedness, every drop of Qi is as precious as blood. For a master such as him, as long as he eats a few meals, sleeps for a few days, and adjusts his breath for a maximum of two times, he can recover as before, even further. Well, although she has just refused the family and the silver, she looks like she wants to draw a line, and now she secretly eats the innocence of others, a little shameless ... But who asked him to come to him .

In this way, two people with different ideas rely on each other silently. Half an hour, an hour, a half hour ... two and a half hours, finally the rain stopped, and the big sun at noon came out. He Danggui finally found that his conscience was too much, and he took his own hands. Lu Jiangbei also quietly retracted his hand and sat on the bed to adjust his breath slightly.

He Danggui walked outside the door and began to feel a little awkward and uncomfortable. Just because she was too focused on combing her anger just now, there was no concept of time, and she even arrived at noon unknowingly ... Didn't come back? Or was Jingjing already back and she saw them both leaning hand in hand and scared her away?

He glanced at Lu Jiangbei, who was receiving power. He Danggui wanted to inquire. He knew nothing about how she used her qi for her own use. She vaguely remembered a master who said that some of the top masters are capable of understanding the six. , Can detect any changes in the circulation of subtle breath.

Just at this time, Lu Jiangbei also looked up and saw a pair of ink-toned pupils, gentle as water, with a smile of clear spring waves, she felt that she couldn't ask any questions.

Sending Lu Jiangbei to the gate of the courtyard, He Danggui apologized: "Please tell Duan Gongzi, sorry to disappoint him, I'm not a good match for him."

Lu Jiangbei shook his head and said, "You have to say this to yourself, and IMHO, he's not just disappointed. It's so simple ... I can see that he's not a whim, but a ambition to get you a favor, I have known him for many years and have never seen him so passionate about any woman. "

Why Angelica is silent.

"Miss He, Lu has a word of persuasion," Lu Jiangbei fixed He Danggui, said softly, "A woman, no matter how smart and strong, will find a home. Now you don't like Xiaolou, but you understand that he doesn't Deep. When you are cold, tired, and tired, he is worthy of trust. No woman will refuse such a man. When you marry a Duan family, you will lead a different life, and he will protect you from the wind and rain. . "

He Danggui lowered his head and replied dullly, "I will go nowhere, and I will return to the Luo family." Mu Xin focused on the ground. She wanted revenge, she must revenge.

Lu Jiangbei's eyes were a little lost, and he unconsciously made a gesture of raising his hand to grab people. It was only when he was about to meet the little man that his eyes returned to Qingming, and he slowly shook his palm into a fist and retracted his sleeve.

After sending Lu Jiangbei away, He Danggui silently appeared for a while at the locust tree in the courtyard, then turned back to the room to cook. Before seeing the box full of silver tickets and deeds, she suddenly thought that she didn't even have a penny now. After returning to Luo's family, her range of activities became very narrow and she would be restricted in what she could do. It was even harder to think of going out to make money.

Therefore, we must earn some money before returning to Luo's family, and He Danggui is lost in thought.

When the rice was almost ready, Zhen Jing came in and bounced from the outside, and the corner of his mouth almost smiled to his ears.

Why Angelica gave her a white look: "Silly girl, what are you laughing at? Where have you been all morning, and what water do you fetch?"

Zhenjing waved her hand and laughed, "Don't worry about the water, Xiaoyi, the Luo family sent someone to pick you up!"

He Danggui shook slightly, and the spoon in his hand fell into the pot.

Zhenjing looked at her strangely: "You can go home, why don't you look happy?" When Danggui was about to speak, he saw Zhenzhu walk quickly into the room, carrying a small bag in his hand.

Zhenzhu smiled and asked, "Congratulations, have you packed your bags? Is there anything I can do for you?"

He Danggui hesitated and said, "My sister came just right. I want to ask my sister to meet the Luo family and tell them I won't go. Let them go back."

Zhenzhu's face was slightly surprised, and Zhenjing started yelling. After soothing Zhenjing, she took her for cooking, and He Danggui took Zhenzhu's hand and whispered a whisper, and finally Zhenzhu nodded and left.

Zhenjing was still immersed in the doubts just now, and he kept asking to Danggui: "Xiao Yi, don't you miss your mother so much, and you won't be able to see her when you return home? Is it because your family is bad to you , So you don't want to go back? "

He Danggui smiled, "Why can't I go back? I miss each of them. Just to be able to go back better, I have to do some preparations, and there are two things that have not been done in Taoist Temple."

Zhenjing asked further, He Danggui said that let Jingjing wait and see. As a result, the two started to set lunch for lunch.

Because their pots and bowls and ingredients are very simple, they only have brown rice porridge and risotto for lunch. Zhenjing looked at He Danggui with a little regret. As the other lady, Qian Jin, not only had to cook in person, but also had to eat such rough food. In addition, these pots and spoons were not supplied by Taoist temples, but were bought by the master sister herself. Because of this, there are still people who run on the master sister with unpleasant words.

Since Zhenjing moved to Dongxiang and He Danggui to live together, the kitchen has never been part of Dongxiang's cooking. A few days ago, Zhenjing took the basket to the kitchen for two or three lunches. They all came back empty, and then Angelica would not let Zhenjing go. At the aunt's canteen, Zhenjing was not allowed to bring her cauldron meals, so Zhenjing herself was hungry and could not save her food to He Danggui like in previous lives.

He Danggui was also a little surprised, because she remembered the past life. Although many aunts resent that they made Taoist Temple less than one hundred and two dollars, on the bright side, they have never done so much. Two meals of breakfast and lunch every day can still fill the stomach. But Danggui did not know, just because she and Jin Yiwei looked familiar, so many aunts who secretly admired Jin Yiwei hated it. They thought it was what Danggui blocked their way. They do not send poison bibimbap to He Danggui, it is already a great compassion for monks.

However, as for Angelica who has experienced a life and death, I don't find it unbearable to eat edible wild vegetables, but chewed the Bibimbap with great interest, boasting that the cooking skills are good.

He Danggui smiled and said to Zhenjing, tomorrow, ask her to go to Qunxian Tower for braised lion head and Suwei roast duck tomorrow. 2k novel reading network