I am the sword fairy

Chapter 7 The Truth
Song Yu drinks well, but that was before.

Now this young and small body has not yet been tested by alcohol. Although the consciousness is there, it seems that it is not very good in practice.

After drinking a bowl of low-alcohol wine, I felt a little dizzy.

Hanjiang carp is indeed delicious!
The main aunt's cooking level is very high.

Mrs. Huang doesn't cook on weekdays, she has a dedicated chef at home, but when Song Yu comes to visit, she naturally has to show off her skills.

So much so that Song Yu, who didn't want to eat fish at all, couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food in this era after drinking some wine.

This was the first decent meal he had eaten since time travel.

While eating, I comforted myself in my heart: It doesn't matter, the fish is from before, I will never eat it again!
The tension caused by just killing the two people was gradually suppressed by the effect of alcohol, and he started chatting with Huang Ping.

When asked about the disease and changes in his body, Song Yu acted very naturally.

"When I got home that day, I suddenly developed a high fever for some reason. I felt like I had fallen into a hot pot. I was in a daze. I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, I felt very relaxed, refreshed and energetic. A lot..."

Song Yu looked at Huang Ping: "Uncle, does he know the reason?"

Huang Ping looked confused and said in his heart that I don't know anything.

He is a warrior, not a god, and has no involvement in such mysterious and mysterious matters.

On the other hand, Mrs. Huang's eyes lit up and she looked at her husband: "Could it be Brother Song who was blessing him? Or some god happened to meet him and took action to change Xiao Yu's life? To be honest, if this child hadn't just escaped, I'm sweating profusely, I can't believe that his physical condition has improved now..."

Song Yuxin said that there was probably some god who was so full that he brought me here, but it was too ridiculous for my father to bless me. I have never heard of any father who would bless his son like this.

Huang Ping said: "The eldest brother has a spirit in heaven and will definitely protect the child."

If you say so, then that’s it.

Song Yu then asked Huang Ping for advice on the method of entraining qi.

Huang Ping glanced at him and said seriously: "There is no shortcut in martial arts. Even if your physique has changed, it is still too late according to your age. After all, your blood is not as good as those who have been training since childhood. Don't think about An Jin. I I don’t expect you to become a master. Your biggest advantage is your brain. Run the martial arts gym well and then get a wife..."

Mrs. Huang interrupted her husband's tirade with some dissatisfaction: "Just say whatever the child asks. You can't even explain why his health suddenly improved. How do you know that Xiao Yu can't catch up from behind and become an innate master who surpasses you?" ?”

Huang Teng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, my mother is right, my brother has been able to lift a hundred kilograms of stone locks in the past few days!"

Huang Ping: "..."

On normal days, if Nizi dared to sneak around like this, he would have kicked him over.

But in front of my wife... calm down, you must be calm, otherwise you won't be allowed to go to bed!

"There are some in the Qi Entrainment Museum, but they are all low-level. It's not that I don't want to give them better ones. It's because everyone has different talents, and most high-level people can't learn it. It's like reading. Some people have a photographic memory. , such as Xiao Yu; some people... tut tut." Huang Ping glanced at his son.

Huang Teng:?
Huang Ping looked at Song Yu: "If you are really interested in martial arts, I will find the best qi-inducing technique for you later!"

After thanking him, Song Yu asked, "I haven't seen you for a long time. My uncle must be at the peak of his secret strength, right? Becoming a master of Huajin is just around the corner."

Huang Ping took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "How can it be that easy? In fact, the best age to become a master of Huajin is under forty. If you do it at the age of 50, you will stop here in your life and have no chance to impact your innateness... "

"Grandmaster Huajin is already amazing!" Song Yu said.

"That's true, turning dark energy into energy seems to be just one step away, but there is a chasm between the sky and the chasm. If the eldest brother is still here..." When Huang Ping said this, he suddenly came to his senses and stopped talking.

Mrs. Huang glared at him, blaming him for talking nonsense.

Song Yu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I used to be young and ignorant, and every time I thought about my father, I couldn't help but feel regretful and sad. Now that I'm an adult, I naturally want to be a upright man like him."

"Okay!" Huang Teng slammed the table hard, "Brother, that's a good idea!"

As he said this, he drank a big bowl. After finishing the drink, he slammed the bowl on the table.

Suddenly he felt that the air around him was a little solid, so he bit the bullet and said, "What, my brother is wrong?"

Mrs. Huang glanced at her husband with a smile and said, "Of course."

Huang Ping retracted his glare at his son, picked up the bowl and took a sip, and said, "I was a little negligent in the past. I always thought about how to treat you well, but forgot that you were still a child..."

Mrs. Huang sighed lightly.

There are only two brothers and sisters in their family, living alone and relying on each other. Paoze, who was saved by his father at the risk of his own life, is living a happy and peaceful life... If you think about it from another perspective, even adults like them may have some troubles.

It is normal to be fragile and sensitive and have a strong self-esteem.

Song Yu picked up the wine bowl and greeted Huang Ping: "It has been so many years and I have let it go. What else can't you let go of? Besides, there is always something in your heart that is not conducive to your breakthrough and becoming a master of Huajin."

After hearing this, Mrs. Huang lowered her head slightly and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Huang Ping also had red eyes and said: "Eldest brother also said before he left... He asked me to take good care of you brothers and sisters and live a good life. In fact, I didn't do a good enough job! I will give you an explanation today. You don't have to say anything, girl. Over there, I have prepared a generous dowry!"

Huang Teng, with a face like a monkey's butt, picked up the newly filled wine bowl and said loudly: "I will never let down my eldest brother and sister Xueqi in this life, come on, do it!"

As he spoke, he took the initiative to touch the bowl with his father and Song Yu. Without looking at the two of them, he raised his head... tons, tons, tons.

The corner of Huang Ping's mouth twitched slightly, resisting the urge to slap the bastard twice. Then, as if he thought of something, he smiled with relief, raised his head and drained the wine in the bowl.

Wasn't it true that he and his eldest brother were like this back then?

The drinking lasted until half past midnight.

Huang Tenghaizheng lay down on the table, and was easily lifted up by Song Yu, who was determined to show off his skills in front of Huang Ping, and sent to the room.

After returning, the two of them continued drinking for a long time, and Song Yu became more and more sober as he drank.In the end, Huang Ping couldn't help but drunkenly admired: "You are worthy of my eldest brother, your ability to drink is indeed a natural thing!"

After the two of them finished drinking, it was already getting late, and Song Yu agreed to stay here.

Mrs. Huang, who stayed with her until the end, happily asked the maid to prepare a room for Song Yu.

The two of them came to Huang Ping's study.

After drinking tea for a while, Huang Ping's drunkenness dissipated a little, and he looked at Song Yu and said, "I heard that Teng'er recently suggested to Sihai's young master that Xiaohai have a fight. What do you think of this?"

Song Yu thought for a while and said: "It seems ordinary, but it is actually a dispute between two martial arts schools."

Big Brother?
This statement is somewhat interesting.

Huang Ping nodded with satisfaction. No one had ever taught him. He was indeed very smart to see this. It was in line with what he had always expected from Song Yu.

"Do you think this is a good thing?" he asked.

Song Yu smiled and said: "That's right, at least it's not a bad thing."

Huang Ping asked: "Really? Since I dare to take the initiative to challenge, I must have some persistence. What if Teng'er loses?"

Song Yu said: "There must be a winner in the martial arts competition. I believe Huang Teng can win. Even if he loses, it doesn't matter. He can just fight back next time. As long as his heart does not die, his blood does not run cold, and he shows the qualities a warrior should have, even if he loses I'm sure no one will laugh at me if I use only half a move. In this way, the two martial arts schools may become more and more popular as you go back and forth and fight, while the others who are hiding in the dark and laughing and watching the fun... are probably in trouble. ”

The boss fights with the second child, and the third child dies in the end... This kind of thing is not new at all.

Huang Ping looked at Song Yu somewhat surprised: "Is this what you think?"

Song Yu nodded.

Huang Ping was silent for a long time, then sighed: "You are indeed very similar to my elder brother! I can rest assured that the martial arts gym has you."

Song Yu smiled and said: "I'm still young, and Senior Brother Gao is doing pretty well so far. You can rest assured that you can go into seclusion and transform your energy."

"How do you know I'm attacking Hua Jin?" Huang Ping looked at Song Yu in surprise.

This child really brought him a lot of surprises today. It felt like he hadn't seen him for a while and his whole person had completely changed.

I hadn't noticed it before, but now the more I look at it, the more I feel that Song Yu is more handsome and energetic than before.

"My uncle used to spend all day in the martial arts gym. He hasn't shown much of his appearance in the past few months. The only reason why you can't go there for so long is because of his pursuit of martial arts."

"You kid is so... so damn smart! I want to drink a few more bowls, hahaha!" Huang Ping laughed happily.

"No more drinking." Mrs. Huang's voice came from outside. Then she pushed the door open and looked at Huang Ping: "It's too late. If you don't rest, the child has to rest. If you have anything to say, you two can talk about it tomorrow!"

"Madam has spoken, hehe!" Huang Ping stood up with a smile, patted Song Yu on the shoulder, and said: "Tomorrow, I will start to familiarize myself with the management of the martial arts hall, starting with the accounting room."

"Also, be mentally prepared. I have been attending more banquets recently. Teng'er is not that kind of person. I also really hate those social events but I have to deal with them. From now on, this matter will be yours."

"If you want to run a martial arts gym well, you can't just look down."

"As for Gao Jun... he's not broad-minded enough. You know he doesn't like you but you still say good things for him. You're judging him!"

"That child is more than feminine, but lacks vitality, and he doesn't even have any murderous aura..."

Huang Ping said, wandering away.

murderous look?
Song Yu returned to the room and was still thinking. Could it be that Uncle Huang saw something from him?
But even if I saw something, I probably wouldn't be able to imagine what he did tonight.

Through this meal, he completely understood that Huang Ping really treated him like his own son.

Most of the reasons should come from the original owner's father who died in battle, but part of the reason is that Huang Ping knew that his own son was too stupid and needed a smart person to take care of him, so that he would not suffer in the future!
No one is more suitable than him.

It took more than ten years to go from a battlefield veteran to the owner of a first-class martial arts gym in Hanjiang County. There is indeed a reason.

"My heart is bright and my eyes are bright!" Song Yu sighed softly.

It's just about the Qi-Entraining Technique, I'm afraid it won't be discussed for a while.

There is no way, Lao Huang does not believe that he can practice internal strength to attack An Jin now...

He is not in a hurry, after all, he is only now.

With these thoughts, Song Yu, who was a little drunk, fell into sleep.

I had just slept for a while when a scripture suddenly came to my mind.

Then the Sword Spirit's thoughts came from the bottom of his heart: "I'm so kind to you, I even put the food in my mouth!"

Song Yu was a little confused and subconsciously asked: "What's going on?"

Sword Spirit said: "Why don't you ask for some mundane way to guide Qi? Practice the Immortal Technique!"

Song Yu: "..."

Ignoring the yin and yang of the sword spirit, he began to understand this scripture in his mind.

"Yuan means the origin and the beginning. Dao means the supreme and true way. Sutra means the path, which is the true essence of the beginning. This Sutra is the most wonderful, so it is called the True Sutra."

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