Chapter 41 The second level of the entrance
Let's turn to the topic. We have been chatting normally all night. I thought you didn't mind those embarrassing things, but it turns out that you are really worried about it at all. What are you waiting for here?
Zhao Changhe was almost crying, he couldn't answer these words!
What’s even more embarrassing is that this time he was really distracted and couldn’t justifiably say that I didn’t want to do anything at all.
There is no way, we virgins are like this... Zhao Changhe suppressed his face and said honestly: "I really didn't think about it at first... It's just a joke with the brothers in the village, don't worry about it."
Yue Hongling's willow eyebrows stand upright.
What does it mean that I really didn’t think about it before, but now I really think about it, right?
But Zhao Changhe said: "But can you please stop touching me? I'm a normal man after all... It's just a matter of tightening my abdomen and taking a deep breath. I know how to hold it back. It's really unnecessary..."
Yue Hongling's hand almost turned into a **** handprint, and she said angrily, "Who touched you! I'm waiting for you to take in the external breath, help you guide your Dantian, and blend with the internal breath! Do you think that the method of exhaling the internal breath is just How do you breathe? No one is showing you how to practice!"
Zhao Changhe opened his mouth and lowered his head: "Then you can touch it."
Yue Hongling: "?"
Why do you think I'm taking advantage of you?
I surrendered to you, and you asked me for advice, so I taught you selflessly. Everyone is shining brightly, it is clear that this is a great story, how come it is like this?
She gritted her teeth and increased her strength: "Take a deep breath, concentrate..."
"Boss, boss!" The door was pushed open with a bang, and a gangster ran in panting: "Outside... uh..."
Yue Hongling turned to look at him expressionlessly, and then slowly looked down at the way she was leaning down to touch Zhao Changhe's lower abdomen. She didn't need to think twice to know that this was a prelude to what others were doing at this moment.
This time the criticism is completely over.
No, I am not Yue Hongling, I am a woman who looks a bit like Yue Hongling.
Zhao Changhe had a stiff face: "What's the matter?"
"Well, a brother went to the back mountain just now and found that the trap had been touched. It doesn't look like a wild beast. Someone may have entered the mountain."
Zhao Changhe was so excited that he lost all thoughts and suddenly stood up: "You did a good job... Everyone drank a little too much tonight. It is indeed the best opportunity for a night attack, but I neglected it..."
He took two steps and said to Yue Hongling: "Yue... Yue'er, you hide in the house and don't go out. I'll go out to check the situation and dispatch people to guard this place."
Yue Hongling twitched the corners of her mouth and tilted her head without answering.
Zhao Changhe strode out, and could vaguely hear the gangsters outside saying: "Boss, my sister-in-law does look a bit like Yue Hongling. It turns out that the boss secretly likes Yue Hongling so much..."
Zhao Changhe walked away with a muffled voice: "It's none of your business...go and arrange for someone to guard her, don't let your sister-in-law be frightened."
“It’s necessary, I’ll cover it with my brother! My sister-in-law lost a hair, so my brother took off his head and used it as a chamber pot for the boss!”
"Where are you, go to work!"
Yue Hongling suddenly wanted to laugh. Whose reputation is this bad? It seems that others don't know that this is the real Yue Hongling. Her reputation is actually not bad. On the contrary, Zhao Changhe's reputation as having a crush on Yue Hongling cannot be wiped away.
That Holy Lady Xia, will she chop him down...
Just when I was thinking this, something suddenly happened in my heart, and the sword was suddenly in my hand: "Where is the master coming from? Why don't you show up to see him?"
A muffled voice came from the treetops outside the window: "It's me."
The voice sounds very weak and sickly.
“Cui Yuanyong?” Yue Hongling was dumbfounded. It was over. Now someone really knew it was Yue Hongling...
No, what are you doing here?
She was so angry that she wanted to kill someone: "You were injured more seriously than me. Why did you come to the village in the middle of the night? When did your Cui family take such low-level wanted criminals to heart? If you really want to catch a wanted criminal, you are not so desperate. ah?"
Yue Hongling's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "When did you come?"
"Just now... when you took the initiative to touch him and reached down with your hand. Sure enough, a woman's spiritual awareness is almost zero at this time... As soon as he left, you were extremely alert. You noticed it without me doing anything..."
“Qiang!” The sword energy was cold and murderous.
"Cui Yuanyong, go to hell! Why did I defect to him, why did I fall into the pit, it was all your fault from the beginning to the end!" "Ding, ding, ding, ding!" The sound of the swords clashing disappeared all the way.
“Ahem…Cui’s good intentions are just to disturb your enjoyment unintentionally. Why do you do this…”
“I, I’ll kill you!”
“Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise... Farewell.”
"Let me hear any rumors outside. I, I and the Cui family are at odds with each other!"
…
"So it's a mistake? The other party has no ill intentions?" Zhao Changhe, who returned to the room, held his hands and looked at Yue Hongling's face turned red with anger. He suddenly thought in his heart, could this Cui Yuanyong's real occupation be a wingman? …
Look at what happened...
But to be honest, he really didn't want things to turn into this. Yue Hongling and he really didn't have that kind of relationship, and it could only cause trouble to both parties. Not only has it become very troublesome to get along with each other, but Yue Hongling may not even be friends anymore in order to avoid suspicion.
I don’t know whether to thank Brother Cui or to chop him down.
However, just when she was wondering if she would no longer be a friend, Yue Hongling suddenly spoke: "There is a spy in your village."
Zhao Changhe was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, you fell into the pit in the evening. It was just before midnight. People from Cui Yuanyong heard about it in the city. Apparently someone was gossiping about it."
Yue Hongling said: "Do you know who it is?"
"Um."
“Need help with it?”
"No need for now, I can handle it when I need to... Of course, if you want to be angry, you can handle it now."
"Since you have a plan, there's no need for it." Yue Hongling said lightly: "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, don't think too much about it. You continue to sit still and I'll guide you to breathe."
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "You...still..."
"What? Why can't I do it? The descendants of Cui Yuanyong are not that vulgar and unbearable, just like the aunt in the countryside who spreads rumors. What's more, Yue Hongling has a clear conscience and does what she should do, regardless of what others say." Yue Hongling After looking at him, he suddenly smiled: "Why, do you think I will break up with you because of this matter? What is your fault in this matter? Why am I angry with you?"
"I..." Zhao Changhe pursed his lips, finally said nothing more and sat down quietly.
Yue Hongling is still in my heart, valiant and upright, with clear grievances and grievances, and has not been overturned.
The red feathers of the setting sun cannot be restrained. How can it be troubled by mere worldly rumors?
Zhao Changhe sat there quietly, Yue Hongling still stretched out her hand to press his lower abdomen. Take a deep breath into the body, and send soft Qi from the lower abdomen, blending with the incoming external breath, as if to demonstrate: "Remember this feeling, then take three long and two short breaths, and gradually adjust your breath. When you get used to this, you no longer need to deliberately That’s it.”
"knew."
“I’ll teach you the secret formula, you write it down…”
The female master's fragrance still lingers, and the tips of her hair still brush against his cheeks, but Zhao Changhe can no longer think about her. The crisp voice came word by word. Zhao Changhe was immersed in the cycle of breathing and inner breath, and gradually fell into trance.
Yue Hongling's hand has long since left her hand, and she is sitting aside with her eyes closed, doing exercises and recuperating from her injuries.
I don’t know how long it took, Zhao Changhe opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a light flashing in the dark night, and the room was electrified.
The second level of the entrance hall.
Yue Hongling opened her eyes almost at the same time and smiled slightly: "The first time I taught you the method, it was obviously just to get familiar with it. You noticed that there was a breakthrough, but you broke through it without any hesitation. This person is domineering and neat, and as the name suggests, it is like a long river flowing. , unstoppable.”
“…Excellent award, I think my name is quite tacky. Speaking of your last sentence, it would be great if it was the judgment of the Book of Troubled Times, **** it…”
Yue Hongling ignored him and frowned a little: "Your technique... is so strong... It's just the second level of the entrance hall, the void chamber generates electricity. I have never heard of such a powerful technique, but I still can't detect any characteristics. Pure vastness and elongation...what kind of magical power is this?"
(End of this chapter)