After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

Duan Yanqing was startled: "Don't worry, I won't deceive you."

At the same time, he put away other thoughts in his mind, and read out the Yiyang finger method.

After listening to it once, Su Han had already written down his thoughts, confirmed it again, and then let Duan Yanqing go.

"The woman you met back then was Dali Zhennan Wang's concubine Dao Baifeng. Because Duan Zhengchun was a romantic, she married you for revenge and gave birth to Duan Yu."

"Duan Yu?" Duan Yanqing's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself, "My son is actually the heir of Dali? So...won't it be..."

Thinking of his son being able to ascend to the throne in the future, the unwillingness in Duan Yanqing's heart gradually disappeared, and even the violence in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Thank you."

Su Han said with a smile: "There's no need to come here for such hypocrisy, Mr. Duan just give me his true energy."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Duan Yanqing's consent, he pressed his palm on his dantian, and began to devour his mind.

"what……"

Duan Yanqing only felt that the innate qi in his dantian was venting wildly, and he wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, now that he has lost his limbs and his acupuncture points have been sealed, he is like fish on a chopping board, without the ability to resist at all.

What's more, he is completely useless now.

Even if the other party let him go, what's the point of his life?

It would be better to die, so that there is no possibility of revealing the identity of his son, but it would be better.

After he figured it out, he no longer had the slightest thought of resistance in his heart, and quietly waited for the coming of death.

One quarter of an hour.

With the disappearance of the last trace of innate qi, Duan Yanqing only felt that all the strength in his body also disappeared suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he fell into the darkness.

"Young master, is this the Beiming divine skill that the lord said?" Mei Jian couldn't help asking when he saw the dead wood corpse.

In fact, the modified Beiming Divine Art is even more domineering than the original version.

The original version of Beiming will not suck people until their corpses dry up.

In Su Han's hands, this skill is almost like a demon.

However, Su Han, who came from a later generation, pays attention to pragmatism, and doesn't care about this.

Su Han nodded: "That's right. Protect me. I'll teach you some life-saving skills after I have refined the true energy."

Plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are serving as bodyguards. Although their swordsmanship is not bad, their speed is far behind that of a congenital master.

When you encounter a decent enemy, you will be helpless.

How does this work?

He can't always send the enemy away!

"Yes."

The four girls were scattered around, standing with swords in hand, being careful and vigilant.

Su Han found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine with his heart.

In the sea of ​​qi, the congenital zhenqi was surging.

With the previous foundation, this time he absorbed Duan Yanqing's innate qi, and his body is not so uncomfortable.

The sea of ​​qi in the middle of the mountain has already laid the foundation of the sea of ​​northern darkness in the previous practice, and it can accommodate more internal force and true qi.

With the operation of the mind, a trace of the innate qi melts away and melts into the three foot yang and foot three yin meridians.

It has to be said that the innate zhenqi is higher than the internal force, and a trace of the innate zhenqi is several times stronger than the same internal force.

Only [-]% of it was consumed, and all the remaining four meridians of the Twelve Orthodox Classics were refined to become an incomparably wide river bed, which can accommodate a huge amount of true energy and internal energy.

And the sea of ​​​​qi in the middle of the mountain has also become wider under the feedback of refining. If the original sea of ​​​​qi is only three feet square.

Then after two back-feeding, Beiming Qihai has already become three feet square, an increase of ten thousand times.

This is simply a sea change.

However, this time is obviously not the time to be happy.

Because there is still [-]% of the innate true qi left in the sea of ​​qi.

Su Han calmed down, cultivated with heart, and melted the congenital zhenqi into the belt and Chong meridians of the eight extraordinary meridians, until the two meridians were refined, and then the congenital zhenqi was exhausted.

Feeling it secretly, I only feel that the power in my body is boundless and full of vitality. Even if I don't sleep for a few days and nights, there will never be any problems.

"The strength has almost doubled, and now it has [-] jin of strength." Su Han was secretly happy, and finished his practice, "Okay, come here."

Mei Jian heard the words, and then called Lan Jian and others to come over.

Su Han took out the scroll of Beiming Divine Art and showed the front part.

"what……"

Seeing the scroll, Mei Jian and the others blushed in embarrassment, "The young master is bullying people."

Su Han's expression froze.

Ok.

He ignored the atmosphere of this era.

Ordinary women don't say that they are as recorded in the pictures, even if they show their arms and legs, that is also offensive to customs.

He himself came from a later generation and was baptized by the cultures of various countries. He is not surprised by this. It is difficult for Mei Jian and others to accept love. He thought that his young master showed them erotic pictures!

"This is a secret book of martial arts!" Su Han explained again.

Mei Jian spat: "The person who wrote the cheat book is so impolite to draw such a picture."

Lan Jian: "Yes, shameless."

As he said that, the four pairs of beautiful eyes were attracted by the superb martial arts.

moment.

Mei Jian frowned: "Young Master, what is this Book of Changes?"

Lan Jian nodded again and again: "Yes, young master, we didn't learn the Book of Changes in Tianshan."

It is already good for people in the world to be able to read and break characters. Most of them can only wield knives and sticks.

People like Huang Chang and Huang Yaoshi who are well-educated and well-educated are a minority in the Jianghu.

"The Book of Changes is the head of all classics, the king of all classics." Su Han waved his hand, "I happen to know a little bit, so I will give you a lot of insight."

As he said that, he stepped on some imprints on the ground, imprinted the changes in his steps, and explained it several times before letting the four girls try.

Road 8 Yumu Wanqing (ask for flowers and evaluation tickets)

The Book of Changes is not easy to learn.

Even with the ancient jade of fortune, Su Han dare not say that he is proficient in the Book of Changes.

The talents of Mei Jian and others cannot compare with him, naturally even more so.

After teaching for several hours, the four of them were only able to follow the same example, and barely managed to walk Ling Bo through with small steps, which means they have learned this magical martial art.

"Practice slowly in the future."

Su Han sighed, and told everyone to bury the body. Seeing that it was dark, he had to stay here for one night and return to Dali tomorrow.

Mei Jian and the others naturally had no objections.

After tidying up the corpses and preparing some meals, after serving Su Han, the four girls gathered in the courtyard to practice Lingbo Weibu.

It wasn't until the first ray of dawn appeared in the sky that the four of them stopped.

After a night of practice, the four of them have been able to walk out of Lingbo's small steps proficiently, and have the capital to fight against the enemy.

"Have you learned it all, then I will destroy the footprints on the ground, lest others learn the young master's miraculous skills." Mei Jian drew his sword and said.

Lan Jian drew his sword: "I'll help too."

The four of them were busy for a while, cutting up the open space of the yard to pieces, and they gave up when they couldn't see any footprints.

After finishing these tasks, I made breakfast again.

When Su Han woke up in the morning, the four of them had already prepared a table of delicious dishes.

"You sisters have worked hard. In fact, we can go to Dali to solve it." Su Han smiled.

Mei Jian: "Serving the young master is our responsibility, the young master doesn't have to take it to heart."

Su Han nodded and didn't say much. After breakfast, the five packed up and prepared to go back to the city.

Not far away, I heard the sound of horseshoes, and saw a black horse galloping towards, blowing a gust of wind.

Behind him, a large group of old women performed lightness kung fu, chasing after him.

"Stop, little bastard!"

"If you have the guts to make trouble, why don't you dare to stop?"

While cursing and yelling, he threw some throwing knives and hidden weapons in his hands, and greeted the woman.

Even Su Han and the others were affected.

Mei Jian drew his sword and shot down the hidden weapon, and scolded coquettishly, "How courageous!"

She has always been the only bully in the Vulture Palace of Tianshan Mountain, when did she get knocked on the door?

Lan Jian: "Young Master!"

Could this be the servants of Mu Wanqing and Mantuo Villa?

With a move in his heart, Su Han had already guessed the identity of the person who came.

"Go ahead."

With a wave of his hand, Lan Jian and the others rushed out.

The martial arts of the four of them were not weak at first, and they also learned Lingbo Weibu yesterday, so the attacking skills are naturally not comparable to those servants of Mantuo Villa.

Amidst the screams, more than a dozen servants had been stabbed to the ground by the four swords servants, and they breathed out more than breathed in, and it seemed that they would not survive.