The prince is very fierce

The rain comes and goes, the clouds roll and relax.

The days in Furong Guanzhong passed quickly, and it was late March in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the warm sun shone in the sea of ​​bamboos. Xu Buling walked out of the house and looked at the summer resort in the distance on the edge of the cliff. He stretched out and felt that his whole body was... sore in the waist and weak in the legs.

For about twenty days, in order to get rid of the cold poison of Lock Dragon Gu, Xu Buling basically had the same mind and only focused on bullying the Queen Mother's baby.

Detoxification comes at a price. As the saying goes, only exhausted cows...

Xu Bu Ling's body was indeed inhuman, but after all, he was really injured, and the Dragon Locking Gu blocked his energy and blood and restricted his performance. It was not easy to serve the Queen Mother beautifully.

It is impossible for the Queen Mother to live in Furong Temple every day. She lives in the summer resort at the foot of the mountain on weekdays. She only comes for incense every three to five days. So far, she has only come four times in total. In order to detoxify as soon as possible, Xu Buling could only risk his life to work hard. However, this locking dragon Gu has to be detoxified. It is useless for him to be comfortable, but for the Queen Mother to be comfortable.

Although the queen mother is more sensitive when her juices are full, her psychology is too conservative. She can't relax without getting dizzy. She rolled her eyes with great difficulty, regained consciousness when she took a rest, and then had to start all over again.

Moreover, the Queen Mother also has a bad habit. After finishing a task, she has to get up no matter what the situation is, hold a small wooden sign and carve a stroke carefully. Only now has she carved: Right down, if you bother her, she will say: " Just say it a hundred times, not even one more time..."

Xu Bu Ling had no choice but to coax her. Knowing that the Queen Mother likes to do handicrafts, she casually mentioned "jumping quail eggs" during the detoxification. She drew a drawing and asked her to go back and toss with it. She said it was an object useful for detoxification and asked her to help make one. As for whether she could get it. I don’t know yet when it comes out.

Although they had 'detoxified' each other many times, there was not much emotional communication. The Queen Mother still looked like she was aloof and guarded, with the idea of ​​​​committing suicide after the detoxification was completed.

Xu Buling actually had a headache when he looked at the Summer Resort at the end of his field of vision. He didn't like it out loud, but he definitely liked the Queen Mother now. "My life in exchange for his life" is enough. No other reason is needed at all. How to let the Queen Mother's baby put down its psychological burden is a big project. At present, we can only do it slowly.

The more than half a month in the mountains was basically a honeymoon with the Queen Mother. Except for being almost bumped into by Aunt Lu on the first day, the rest of the time was peaceful.

Aunt Lu has been burning incense and praying for blessings in Taoist temples every day these days. As his health gradually improves, his mood naturally gets better and better. Now she will also walk with him at scenic spots in the mountains, scolding the Queen Mother sourly, what: "Your Majesty, has the Queen Mother taken any medicine recently? Her skin is better than before..." Wait.

Xu Buling's palms and backs were all flesh, so he naturally pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't know anything.

With the Queen Mother and the sudden appearance of detoxification wine, Xu Buring's body recovered very quickly. It had surpassed the level before Tai Chi Palace and gradually recovered to about 30% of its heyday. However, in order not to be noticed by interested people, Xu Buring still sat in a wheelchair. I cultivated slowly, only occasionally walking around to relax.

After standing on the edge of the cliff for a while, Xu Buling turned around and prepared to go back to the house to continue recuperating. In the blink of an eye, he saw Ning Yuhe walking through the bamboo forest path.

Ning Yuhe has been living outside the bamboo forest these days, because Taoist priests can endure the loneliness and have not gone out, but they have not shown up a few times.

Xu Buling was still a little unfamiliar with this master. Apart from the white steamed buns, he had no other special impressions. He walked up to him and raised his hand in salute: "Master, why are you here?"

Ning Yuhe was wearing a black Taoist robe, holding a long sword in his hand, with a warm smile on his very attractive face. He stopped in the yard outside the house and nodded slightly:

"Your Majesty, I said I wanted to teach you Kung Fu. I see that you are feeling much better. Why don't you start? After I finish teaching you, I will have to go back to Changqing Temple. If you have been out for too long, I'm afraid your senior sister will come to see me again... …”

Xu Buling had rested for such a long time and had not used force. His hands were already itching unbearably, and he also wanted to find someone to discuss with him. He nodded immediately:

"Then I'll thank you, Master."

Ning Yuhe didn't talk much, and Xu Buling was the prince of the vassal after all, so he couldn't be as stern as Jiao Ning Qingye. He walked to the bamboo forest, cut two bamboo branches with his sword, and lost one. Give Xu Bu Ling:

"The Tang Family Sword has seven styles. The last two styles are passed down from male to female, and I don't know how to do it. However, the first five are also excellent skills. Look carefully..."

As he spoke, Ning Yuhe stood in the small courtyard among the sea of ​​bamboos, holding a bamboo branch in a sword stand. Then he moved with his steps, with gentle movements, and slowly stabbed, picked, or chopped the bamboo branch. There was no overwhelming murderous aura, but instead an air of murderous intent. It has a somewhat moving rhythm, just like a dragonfly dancing in the bamboo forest, which is pleasing to the eye.

"The Cao family's sword focuses on 'quick', the Zhu family's sword focuses on 'stable', the Lu family's sword focuses on 'guilty', and the Tang family's sword focuses on 'hiding'. Among the four sword schools, the Tang family's sword is the latest to become famous. It can be regarded as the successor to the Cao and Lu families. It is refined and pays attention to 'the sword comes out with no trace', it is unpredictable and can be withdrawn at the touch of a button. If it is hidden well, it will be a killing move. If it is not hidden well, it will be embarrassing..."

Xu Buling held the bamboo branch upside down and listened quietly, and couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw it. Ning Yuhe is the same age as Empress Cui, and is one year younger than the Queen Mother's baby, but because of her plump body and gentle temperament, she looks a bit more mature. The waist and hips are full of tension between movements, and the slender limbs seem fragile, but the explosive power contained in them should not be underestimated...

Ning Yuhe saw that his apprentice was looking at him so seriously, and his movements became more focused. After slowly practicing the five swords of the Tang family, he made a sword sheathing gesture, stood ten steps away from Xu Buling, nodded slightly and smiled. :

"Do you see clearly?"

Xu Buling nodded: "I see clearly...generally."

This is telling the truth. Xu Buling has read many martial arts secret books since he was a child. This kind of swordsmanship, which is not the unique skill of his master, can only be regarded as second-rate in his eyes.

Ning Yuhe was not angry about this, nodded and chuckled: "The moves are dead, but the person is alive. After learning the moves, you will know in your mind how to use them, there is no need to stick to one move after another..."

"Is there any way to win without any tricks?"

"...Well...the understanding is pretty good..."

Ning Yuhe pursed his lips, feeling that there was nothing to teach him, so he raised the branch and made a sword flower:

"If you can see it clearly, use the move just now, and I will show you the broken move."

"good."

Ning Yuhe's face looked a little more serious, his eyes locked on Xu Buling's shoulders, waist, abdomen, and ankles, ready to take action at any time.

For an expert in martial arts, the distance of ten steps is basically equivalent to face to face, which is a very dangerous distance.

Xu Buling nodded with a smile, brushed his fingers over the slender bamboo branches, his white clothes moved with the wind, and his aura changed completely.

rustle

Between the green bamboo sea, a sword cry suddenly sounded.

Ning Yuhe narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the white shadow in front of him flashing away. His fingers instinctively raised the bamboo branch to stab the right side of his body.

This reaction was already very fast, but Ning Yuhe was still a little careless when he thought about Xu Buling's injuries.

Although Xu Buling only recovered 30% of his body, he could tie with Zuo Yezi at 10%, and 30% was basically equivalent to the combat power of two Zhang Xiangs. Ning Yuhe can at most beat Zhang Xiang half way. Even if Ning Yuhe goes all out, he still can't tell who will lose and who will win.

Ning Yuhe instinctively thrust out his sword, pointing it at Xu Buling's throat in an attempt to block the incoming sword edge, but Xu Buling had already neatly turned his head to avoid it, and struck Ning Yuhe's Taoist robe with his sword. .

snap

A crisp sound spread...

Xu Buling retreated at the first touch, stepped back a few steps and stood still, sheathing his sword gracefully.

"..."

Ning Yuhe, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, stood there with his sword drawn, with indescribable astonishment and surprise in his eyes.

It's not that I'm surprised by Xu Buling's eyesight and understanding, but...

A burning pain came from my buttocks, and it was so hard...

Ning Yuhe frowned slightly and turned her back to Xu Buling. Her cheeks showed a bit of red, which she quickly suppressed and turned into dissatisfaction.

Xu Buring looked at the small bamboo branch in his hand with a calm expression:

"It is inevitable that there will be some contact during the sparring session. The trick like this is the most suitable... Master, don't blame me..."

"..."

Ning Yuhe pursed his lips for a while before suppressing the stinging pain coming from behind him...it was probably red.

However, a life-and-death fight doesn't care about this. Life is almost gone, so there is no way to pay attention to the defense between men and women. At the moment, I have to suffer the loss of being dumb. I turned around and said with a smile:

"It's just a competition, not a life-and-death fight... Remember to keep it in mind from now on. If you fight with your senior sister, she... she will beat you to death..."

Xu Bu Ling's eyes were pure, without any evil thoughts, and he nodded seriously: "Thank you, Master, for your teaching. I will pay more attention to it in the future."

Ning Yuhe nodded, put aside the unintentional episode, and stood up with the sword again: "Your body has recovered well, and the moves you have learned are also powerful. Why don't you do the moves for me as a teacher, and you will break them?"

Xu Buling had no objection to this, nodded, and made a 'please do it' gesture.

Ning Yuhe had just suffered a loss. When the master said nothing, he naturally wanted to give some advice, otherwise he would be able to teach his disciples in the future. He nodded slightly and chuckled, then slammed his boots on the ground.

bang

Two small holes were trampled on the sandy ground. Ning Yuhe was hunting in Taoist robes, but the branches in his hands were silent. In the blink of an eye, he came to Xu Buling. It seemed real but not real. The sword came out with no sharp edge. The essence of Ying's inability to figure out where to stab is vividly displayed.

Xu Buring didn't know how to use the Tang family's sword, but he had seen people from the Tang family wielding swords, so he had already seen through it. He lightly raised the bamboo branch to block, but his left hand suddenly reached out like a snake, and followed Ning Yuhe's shoulder. The arm circled upward, and while forcing the incoming bamboo sword away, the sword edge grabbed Ning Yuhe's shoulder.

Ning Yuhe reacted very quickly. The moment he ducked sideways, the sword edge quietly turned and stabbed Xu Buling's lower abdomen...

Then...

snap

There was another crisp sound.

This time he behaved properly and slapped her on the thigh.

"hiss"

Ning Yuhe jumped away in pain, frowning, a little annoyed.

Xu Buling blinked:

"Master, what's wrong?"