Invincible little uncle

Chapter 8 8. Regret
"Xiaoguang Xiaoguang, this seems to be a book of exercises, it looks so high-end."

Xia Jiejie studied the booklet.

The three-year-old boy was lying on the side, thinking in his heart: No matter what, let's help her pass this level first.

"There are also breath adjustment, luck, Zhoutian, and sense of breath."

Xia Jiejie was full of interest, and she studied it with surprises. It was only for a moment that she seemed to have discovered a new world, and then rushed over to explain it to the only person she spoke to.

But she didn't know that what she said to this little brother made the latter feel like "the doctor returned to his hometown after he became famous, but was mistaken by elementary school students for an old farmer and showed off his knowledge".

Seeing how interested she was, Xia Guang encouraged her, "Come on."

This research lasted the whole afternoon. After finishing dinner, Huang Jie returned to the house and wanted to coax Xia Guang to sleep.

Xia Guang felt that this was a shame, so he said, "Go and practice by yourself."

"It's boring."

Sister Huang is honest, to be honest, after the first period, she didn't even have the thought of going through the exercises again.As for the test after seven days, she had already thrown it out of the blue.

Xia Guangdao: "Concubine Mu's eyes are watching you."

mentioned mother concubine
Xia Jiejie suddenly became quiet.

Not in awe, but in fear, she looked out the window, then suddenly got up from the bed, and began to sit cross-legged obediently.

With the light of the flickering candle, a faceless man who is also meditating is reflected on a page of paper, and the sense of air is expressed in a flowing way, and a few simple sentences are written below it to guide and prevent the practice from getting distracted. Get mad and go crazy.

Xia Jiejie followed the same pattern and began to practice.

Run it once, twice, three times. Seven times
Nothing at all.

Xia Jiejie looked sideways, and it seemed that the "supervisor" beside the pillow had fallen asleep, and the concubine mother should be satisfied with seeing how hard she has worked so hard for so long, right?

With the idea of ​​"being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day", she plans to end her practice career today.

She tiptoedly put away the booklet, and then lay down slowly.

But as soon as he moved, a voice came from his ear: "Mother Concubine."

Xia Jiejie's hair stood on end, almost bursting into flames.

It turned out that Xiaoguang was talking in his sleep, but it's okay
She exhaled lightly, and the early autumn, which was already chilly, felt a little more frightening at this time.

Xia Guang continued talking in his sleep: "Mother Concubine, come in."

Sister Huang, whose head was already on the pillow, sat down immediately, respectfully, and then spread out the exercises again, with both hands neatly posing for good luck, and continued the long trial.

Even so, Xia Jiejie's talent was really not that great.

Day one, fail!

Day two, fail!

On the fifth day, there seemed to be a sense of anger, but it still failed!
On the sixth day, Xia Guang finally couldn't stand it any longer. He had finally understood in the past few days that every time his sister adjusted her breath, she was stuck at a certain bottleneck, and what she needed to get over there was not the root of understanding. kind.

All it takes is a little fortitude, courage.

Miss Huang doesn't have these things at all.

She is a girl who is so scared that even gods are afraid, but she will never try any place that may be risky or misunderstood, and she will not go to death.

Therefore, when Sister Huang reached this bottleneck again, Xia Guang kicked her in the abdomen with a certain movement of turning over on the bed, and a very small amount of pure internal energy mixed with this kick directly poured into her. into the imperial sister's dantian.

Xia Jiejie didn't notice any abnormalities, she just felt that her aura suddenly penetrated, and the cycle continued to rotate.

She was secretly happy in her heart, she just felt that "the emperor pays off those who wait and see", and she finally succeeded.

But since it's successful, let's wash up and sleep.

Xia Guang really couldn't stand it anymore, so he recited the "Tightening Mantra" again.

"Mother Concubine."

This move was really tried and tested, and Huang Jie did it right away, starting the continuous cycle of the week.

the seventh day.

The sky is gloomy, and the autumn rain seems to want to pour into this capital along with the mountain wind.

The autumn rain is as bleak as a cow's hair, and it falls naturally with the icy cold between the sky and the earth.

And the boy with white hair like snow, wearing a guard uniform, lowered his umbrella hat, and arrived at dusk as promised.

In the yard, the siblings are watching the rain under the eaves, forming a bead curtain.

The boy came very quickly, his front feet had just stepped on the ground, and his figure was already a few meters away, but there was no sound of footsteps on the ground, which seemed extremely abrupt.

Xia Jiejie had obviously seen him, and immediately sat upright, while Xia Guang, who seemed sleepy, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Meditate, adjust your breath, and move around the sky."

The white-haired boy with the umbrella hat lowered couldn't see his face clearly, his voice was hoarse, and the voice of Jin Ge was hidden.

Although Xia Jiejie had panda eyes, she quickly started to function according to the feeling of last night.

Since this meridian has been opened, naturally it will not fail, and soon it will start to work.

Xia Dun squeezed the time, staring quietly at the imperial girl whom he was not optimistic about, then raised his fingers together, with a slight internal force, slowly stretched out, and touched Xia Jiejie's wrist.

That trace of naturally operating internal force seemed to have discovered an external enemy, and naturally produced a confrontational effect.

As soon as Xia Dun touched it, he nodded in satisfaction.

It looks stupid, but if you practice it, your comprehension is not bad. Looking at the dark circles under your eyes, you are willing to work hard. You are a good seedling.

And he intends to test how far the imperial sister has reached without any guidance in this short period of seven days, so he lowered his voice and said, "Concentrate on running."

Autumn rains.

With the wind into the twilight.

Xia Dun's expression became more and more joyful, gradually, it turned into surprise, and in the end it even turned into shock.

He raised his head in shock, and suddenly looked at the thin girl with panda eyes.

Because of too little internal energy, he didn't realize it at first.

But after the test just now, Xia Dun found that the true energy in the girl's body was extremely pure.

This.
What kind of talent, what kind of understanding, what kind of root, what kind of concentration, and what kind of diligence are needed to condense this extremely pure and flawless true energy!
How can it be!

In just seven days of kung fu, how could it be possible to achieve such a level?
Even if it was me at the beginning, I didn't do it.

What's more, this little girl has already passed the best age for martial arts, how did she do it?
This Emperor Hei of the Shadow Imperial Court was shocked!

Suppressing his curiosity, he closed his hands and said calmly, "You did a good job."

Xia Jiejie breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she had finally passed the test sent by the concubine mother, and she was going to take Xiao Guang back to the room to sleep.

But the white-haired boy continued: "How did you practice?"

Xia Jiejie said: "Just practice for a while before going to bed every day."

She told the truth that except for the first day when she was very curious about this exercise, so she spent the whole afternoon doing it, the rest of the time she really only practiced it at night.

Then, under the curse of "mother and concubine", how many sleepless nights were spent.

Hearing this sentence, the white-haired boy sighed faintly.

He suddenly felt that the biggest loss in this generation's battle for succession was not the dead princes, but the drowning of such a genius.

If this imperial sister named Xia Jiejie could enter the shadow imperial court early in the morning, then with such talent and savvy, she might be able to step into the legendary "Dragon Gate", transform a carp into a dragon, and soar into the sky.

But at this time, her muscles and bones were already fixed, but it was impossible.

The more Xia Dun thought about it, the more regretful he became, and he sighed again.

(End of this chapter)