From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 133 Daiyu Learns Martial Arts
"do not move."

Jia Wei pinched her again before he began to treat her. He gently pressed his hand on her swollen ankle and used the Nine Yang Magic Skill.

Zhao Min suddenly fell silent. She felt a warm current flowing through her feet, which made her feel numb and slightly itchy. It was a very strange feeling...

Outside the door, Ding Baiying learned the steps taught by Jia Wei. Seeing that Jia Wei had been in for a long time and had not come out yet, he was about to go in to check. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the voices of two people.

"Hiss! Be gentle!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in Zhao Min's voice.

"It must hurt..." Jia Wei's voice rang out, "Come on, come on, I'll be gentler."

Ding Baiying frowned, seeming a little bit unbelievable. Wasn't Zhao Min usually very rude to Jia Wei?

She shook her head and went straight back into the house.

Inside the room, a pair of pure white silk stockings were placed on one side. Jia Wei held Zhao Min's feet in one hand and gently pressed her ankles with the other. Zhao Min's feet were not only beautiful and small, but also had no odor and did not sweat.

You can play for three years!
Zhao Min's face flushed red and she kept talking, as if trying to hide her inner panic. Feeling her feet being pinched by Jia Wei, her heart couldn't help but be moved.

"Are you okay? I don't feel any pain anymore." Zhao Min couldn't help asking as she watched Jia Wei's hand move down, as if he was playing with her feet.

"not yet."

The blush on Zhao Min's face spread from her ears to her neck. She looked at those unbridled hands and kept cursing in her heart.

"Pervert! Pervert! Pervert..."

Jia Wei let go of her feet only after he had enough fun. "Okay, walk slowly these few days, or you'll become a crippled princess. If you want to learn martial arts, I can teach you. Don't learn it secretly or practice blindly on your own."

One foot was free again. Zhao Min took a deep breath and said angrily, "Put on some shoes and socks!"

"Are you still acting like a princess in front of me? I didn't even ask you to help me put on my boots and clothes." Jia Wei handed over the stockings and said, "Put them on yourself."

I'm glad to play with your little feet, but I don't like the tone of your voice.

"Hmph!" Zhao Min snatched it away and looked at him with resentment in her eyes.

Just forget about it after you finish playing, right?!
She put on her socks silently. At that moment, she felt something strange in her heart. She seemed to want Jia Wei to touch her feet again...

Seeing her sad and pitiful face, pink cheeks and panting breath, Jia Wei liked her for a moment and went close to her and said, "Do you want to lie down and rest? I'll carry you there. Minmin, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll have someone prepare it for you."

"I can walk by myself! Don't call me Minmin!"

"Okay, Minmin." Jia Wei picked her up. Zhao Min exclaimed, quickly hugged his neck, and turned her head away without looking at him.

Jia Wei put her on the couch, looked at her charming face, and leaned forward to kiss her. Zhao Min quickly dodged, shocked and angry, and shouted, "Asshole, what are you doing?"

Jia Wei held her hand and teased, "My dear Minmin, give me a kiss, you are so beautiful. I will teach you martial arts, such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Nine Yin and Nine Yang. You smell so good, Princess Minmin..."

Zhao Min was a little dazed listening to his sweet words. She didn't dodge for a moment and gave Jia Wei a kiss on the face.

She quickly turned her head away and wiped her saliva with her hand, "You! You..."

Zhao Min was so anxious that she couldn't utter a word for a long time. Since he had already kissed her, what else could she do? Kiss him back?

She gritted her teeth and decided to cut her losses first: "Teach me martial arts quickly and give me the secret manual of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms... Do you still have the Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Manual?"

Zhao Min thought, could it be that what Jia Wei was learning was the Nine Yin Manual? Even if he had been practicing martial arts since he was in his mother's womb, it would only be eighteen years. How could the Nine Yin Manual be so powerful? Could he be the best in the world in just eighteen years?
She recalled that day on the Salt Island. Guo Jing had just passed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to Jia Wei the day before, and the next day Jia Wei was able to perform it and defeated several masters from her Ruyang Palace with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

This shows that Jia Wei not only has profound internal strength, but also has extraordinary talent in martial arts. With his guidance, one's martial arts will definitely improve rapidly.

"You want them all? So greedy?" Jia Wei immediately changed his mind, "If you want to learn martial arts, it's easy, but my martial arts are only taught to insiders, so you can become my wife first, so that Minmin can have another taste..."

After hesitating for a while, Jia Wei finally came out of Zhao Min's room. After washing his hands, he remembered that Zhao Min said she had met Daiyu, so he walked towards Lin Daiyu.

As soon as I walked into the room, I saw Daiyu, wearing a brocade jacket with a silver background and emerald green patterns, sitting alone under the window, with her chin supported by one hand, lost in thought.

"What are you thinking about, sister?" he said softly.

Daiyu turned her head to look for the sound, and her eyes, which seemed to be crying but not crying, were staring at him.

"Second Brother Wei is here." Daiyu stood up quickly.

After they sat down, Jia Wei said, "A friend of mine came over just now. Did he bother me?"

"No, that Sister Zhao is a very nice person, and her personality is different from that of the sisters at home."

Jia Wei nodded: "She is a playful person, just ignore her in the future, sister."

Shi Xiangyun also loves to play, but she certainly can't compare to Zhao Min.

"I wonder which family she is from?" Daiyu asked with a smile.

The princess of Mongolia, this status is more noble than Jia Wei's uncle...

"Ganliang is a place where my sister wouldn't know even if I told her." Seeing that Jia Wei didn't want to talk more, Daiyu didn't ask any more questions. Jia Wei saw that she coughed a few times, and then he stood up and closed the window.

"The further north you go, the colder the wind will be. You'd better be careful, sister."

Daiyu nodded, "I save that."

"The nights are getting longer nowadays. How many times do you wake up and cough? I heard from Zijuan that you didn't even eat half a bowl of green rice at noon. This is not good. You need to eat more to maintain your health."

Daiyu lowered her head, nodded from time to time, and agreed in a low voice.

Jia Wei is an uncle, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel anything unusual when he was so concerned about her, especially since Daiyu is such a sensitive person.

Daiyu has been well-educated and well-mannered since childhood, and has secretly read several books similar to "The West Chamber". She is familiar with these love stories, but she also knows that private affairs between men and women are not allowed by etiquette.

Her face flushed, her heart was agitated, and she coughed a few more times.

Jia Wei saw this and thought for a moment before saying, "Sister, your body is still too weak. Why don't you learn some martial arts from me and practice the inner strength, which can also make up for the deficiency and strengthen your body."

Daiyu was stunned when she heard this, and stared blankly at her second brother.

Did Second Brother Wei run into a guest?
Otherwise, why would I say such irrelevant things to her?
Which lady from a wealthy family practices martial arts to keep fit?

Don't go out of the front door or step out of the back door, don't show your teeth when you smile, and don't show your feet when you walk. These are the most basic etiquette norms. If you make any of them wrong, you will be laughed at.

Not to mention others, even the famous Second Sister-in-law Lian in the West Mansion is just a bit harsh in words and decisive in actions, but she is always very proper in walking, sitting, lying down and standing, and she doesn't even move her skirt when she walks.

Even so, Grandmother Jia often teased her that she was a ruffian and a poor girl, Feng Lazi from the southern province.

Daiyu thought about it. If she practiced martial arts and kept fit like Sister Ding, who was by Jia Wei's side, and behaved like other women in the martial arts world, she would be laughed at to death by her sisters and the maids and servants when she returned home. Would she be able to survive?

Daiyu declined politely, "Second Brother, you are joking. I am not feeling well, so I just need to take a few more doses of medicine. Learning martial arts... is too rude."

"Rules? What rules?" Jia Wei laughed. "I don't like what you said, sister. Your body is your own, so you should do whatever is beneficial to you. If there are such unreasonable rules, they will naturally be broken by brave people."

Daiyu thought what he said made a lot of sense. She thought that Second Brother Yu was a brave man, young and promising, which was why he was able to make such a name for himself. Even the old lady had to rely on him.

But practicing martial arts is definitely not an option.

Jia Wei added: "I don't want Sister Lin to wield swords and guns or learn martial arts. Sister Lin stays at home and doesn't make enemies with others, so she won't be able to use it even if she learns.

"What I mean is that Sister Lin followed me to learn a few volumes of internal skills, but it's just memorizing a few ancient texts and practicing internal skills. You can practice without going out, you can practice while sitting, and you can practice for a while when you lie down at night and can't sleep."

Hearing this, Daiyu was somewhat tempted. As long as she was not allowed to wield a knife or a sword, she would have no resistance.

She didn't know anything about the martial arts world, and she didn't even read martial arts novels, so she definitely didn't know anything about internal strength. But when Jia Wei said this, it sounded very magical, like a magic trick.

Jia Wei certainly has his reasons. Daiyu now trusts her second brother very much!

Jia Wei continued, "If you cultivate inner strength, not only will your body be strong and you will rarely get sick, but you will also be able to maintain your youthful appearance and prolong your life. Your waist will not hurt after sitting for a long time, and your eyes will not feel sore after reading for a long time. There are many benefits."

Daiyu looked at him with her clear and bright eyes and asked tentatively, "Can I learn it?"

Jia Wei smiled and said, "Of course, my sister is so smart, maybe she can learn faster than me."

"Brother Yu is the top martial arts scholar. You are insulting me by saying this."

Jia Wei is in a good mood, and Lin Daiyu is learning martial arts, it feels so good.

Maybe in the future, when she has mastered the inner strength, she can do "Lin Daiyu uprooting a weeping willow tree", or "Lin Daiyu, the instructor of the 800,000 imperial guards..."

"Let's start now without further ado. Sister, bring me some paper and pen. I'll say one sentence and you write it down. First, memorize the inner strength skills and I'll teach you how to practice your luck."

"There's no need to rush, is there?" Daiyu said as she stood up and walked to the desk, spreading out paper and grinding ink.

The one who teaches Daiyu is naturally the best.

Jia Wei has two volumes of top-level internal skills in his hands, namely "Nine Yang Divine Art" and "Northern Sea Divine Art".

The Nine Yang Magical Art is too strong and not suitable for a weak woman like Daiyu to practice.

The Bei Ming Divine Art is the highest martial art of the Xiaoyao Sect. It possesses both yin and yang and is immune to all poisons.

Seeing Daiyu grinding ink, Jia Wei sat quietly aside and opened the panel.

[Begin to deduce the "Northern Divine Art"...]

Jia Wei spent twenty years storing up his energy to deduce the Bei Ming Divine Art, which allowed him to better understand the technique. He was relieved only after confirming that it had no flaws or harms.

Seeing Daiyu slowly grinding the ink and picking up the brush to look at him, Jia Wei recited: "Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" says: "To the north of the end of the hair there is a dark sea...

“…It is like the North Sea, which carries all boats, big and small, and accommodates all fish, big and small.”

(End of this chapter)