The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 35
After hearing Lu Qian's question, Zuo Qiuling immediately replied without thinking:
"Conflict is not really a question, it's just that you can't practice at the same time. You can choose any one to practice first, and then practice the other after you finish practicing. When you cultivate to a higher level in the future, you will have a deeper understanding of these exercises. Knowing that, we will naturally be able to handle these relationships well.”

Lu Qian looked at her and asked, "Did you think of this question a long time ago, why didn't you tell me directly yesterday?"

Zuo Qiuling rolled her eyes and said, "Didn't I remind you yesterday? It's just, what did someone say?"

Lu Qian was stunned immediately.

Zuo Qiuling said: "I'll just tell you, you should practice one by one, because you are too impatient."

Lu Qian snorted softly, and directly unfolded the scroll in his mind:

[Martial Skill: Lingwu Fist (Entry Level (22/30+))]

[Swordsmanship: Golden Ling swordsmanship (entry level (0/30+))]

Among the information on the scroll, there was indeed a "Golden Ling Sword Technique".

Judging from the evaluation of this piece of information, this Lingwuquan is not inferior to the Jinling swordsmanship in the slightest.

The advanced requirements are actually the same.

Lu Qian was a little surprised, this Zuoqiu Ling's family is just a small family in the remote Huliu City, but they actually have skills comparable to the Golden Sword Gate?
What surprised Lu Qian even more was that she would teach him this exercise without reservation.

The golden feather sword technique may not be a big deal to Jin Jianmen.

But this Lingwuquan is definitely the treasure of their Zuoqiu family.

Zuo Qiuling must have spent a lot of money.

No matter what purpose she did this, Lu Qian couldn't help feeling a little grateful for it.

Lu Qian thought about it, and finally decided to practice Lingwuquan first.

One is that he is more familiar with this boxing method, and the other is that Lingwu boxing has body skills and is more versatile, which is more suitable for defense and life preservation.

Besides, he doesn't have a sword now either.

After breakfast, Lu Qian started paper-cutting.

Practice boxing.

Two days passed in a flash.

March fifteen.

Today's weather is very good, there will be a bright moon shining on the earth at night, and it will be bright.

The Zhu family chose to hold the funeral tonight, obviously after selection.

In the evening, no one came and invited them to watch the ceremony.

Zuo Qiuling has been staying in Lu Qian's room for the past two days.

She had already looked outside the house countless times, and her expression gradually became a little restless.

"I wish the family, did you go back on your word again and didn't invite us to the funeral? Or did you forget us?"

Lu Qian shook his head and said, "No. Just wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone entered the yard, but it was the boy who delivered meals every day.

Today's dinner is still delivered according to the usual time.

There is only food, but no wine.

However, even if wine was brought every day, Lu Qian never drank it.

The boy who delivered the meal only delivered the meal without saying a word.

"Let's eat."

After Lu Qian said something, he buried his head in cooking.

Zuo Qiuling didn't know if it was because she had eaten enough food in the past few days, but her appetite had dropped again, and she seemed to have no appetite for food.

After dinner, a round of red sun gradually westward.

The bright red sun also slowly disappeared.

The sky gradually darkened.

Outside the house, in the small courtyard.

You Shuishan strode over. He first walked to the gate of the courtyard, looked out, and then entered Lu Qian's room, and asked in surprise:

"This...isn't it starting yet?"

Lu Qian didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Where's your junior sister Qin, is there any news?"

You Shuishan smiled triumphantly, and said: "Don't worry, I said that my junior sister will come, and she will definitely come. An hour ago, she sent me a letter, and she has already arrived here."

After hearing this, Lu Qian couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked, "How many of them are here?"

You Shuishan stared, and said: "How many people, I, Junior Sister Qin, can replace me ten times, is it not enough for her to come?"

Zuo Qiuling teased: "Senior brother is not as good as junior sister, so don't be ashamed."

You Shuishan said nonchalantly: "I, Junior Sister Qin, is a rare genius in swordsmanship. She can practice faster than me, so what's there to be surprised about?"

Lu Qian asked again: "So, she is the only one here?"

"Uh... no, there is another junior sister Chen, and there are two of them here."

Lu Qian nodded.

Jin Jianmen's strong support has arrived, and the safety factor tonight is much higher.

You Shuishan continued: "Although my Junior Sister Chen is not as good as Junior Sister Qin, she has just become a product recently and is very powerful."

Zuo Qiuling gave a "hmm" and said, "They are all better than you."

You Shuishan said unconvinced: "It won't take long, and I will be a product."

Zuo Qiuling imitated his words and said: "It won't take long, and I will be a master."

"you……"

Lu Qian waved his hand, stopped the bickering between the two, and said to Yushuishan:

"Go back to your room and wait, don't let them watch us together. Anyway, we will go together later."

"Why...well then."

You Shuishan left Lu Qian's room with his sword on his back.

Lu Qian sat cross-legged on the bed and began to close his eyes and rest.

After a while, he opened his eyes and told Zuo Qiuling: "Don't make a move for a while, just follow me closely."

Zuo Qiuling nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you well, you just need to concentrate on dealing with ghost zombies."

After the sentence was finished, the two fell into silence again.

Outside, it was getting dark.

Then, a bright moon rose slowly.

The soft moonlight sprinkled the earth.

The moonlight illuminated the surroundings brightly, as if the day had been reopened.On the contrary, it seemed that the room with only oil lamps was a little dark.

Nearly two hours later, when it was Haishi, just when Lu Qian was getting impatient with waiting, footsteps finally came from outside.

A man, holding a red lantern, came in through the courtyard gate.

He passed Lu Qian's room and walked straight in, as if heading towards You Shuishan's room.

Lu Qian never closed the door, looked out through the opened door, and saw that it was Zhu Changqing who came.

He was dressed in black, with a white cloth tied around his waist, and a white cloth was also tied on the lantern pole he was holding in his hand.

However, the lantern was not white as usual, but a red round lantern.

The light in the lantern was not too bright, almost completely covered by the daytime moonlight.

This seems to be a bit ridiculous for those who play lanterns.

Lu Qian glanced at it and found that this red lantern seemed unusual.Obviously, Zhu Changqing didn't use it for lighting.

Zhu Changqing hurried past Lu Qian's door, and returned after a while.

Behind him, there is one more person, Youshuishan.

Zhu Changqing came to Lu Qian's door, walked over, stood still outside the door, and said politely: "Master Lu, the funeral is about to begin, shall we go?"

"it is good."

Lu Qian and Zuo Qiuling had already been waiting in the house, and they both stood up and walked outside.

Now that he was getting closer, Lu Qian's mental power keenly sensed that there was a gloomy aura flowing from the red lantern in Zhu Changqing's hand.

He looked up and saw a pattern drawn on the surface of the lantern.

A figure of a bare-bottomed male doll.

From the looks of it, the male doll should be lying on its stomach inside the lantern, with its butt exposed.

His face is also like his figure, chubby, and he has a cute smile.

At first glance, this is a lovely picture.

However, the weird thing is that his face is exposed, facing the same direction as his butt.

In other words, his head twisted a full half turn.

The red light shone from his body, reflecting off that chubby smiling face, which was indescribably weird.

(End of this chapter)