After returning to the fu, Song Qingshu didn't enter from the front door. Like a thief, he snuck into the room. Because he was worried about Chen Yuanyuan's safety, he specially arranged for her to stay in the room next door. Then, he ordered the servant girls to prepare toiletries and other things and put them in front of her room door. From beginning to end, he didn't meet Chen Yuanyuan face to face.
The main reason he did this was because Chen Yuanyuan's identity was too sensitive. She was a femme fatale in the hearts of the world and he had secretly brought her out of the palace. The servant girls and manservants in this fu were all prepared by the court for him. There were definitely spies from various powers. If someone knew that Chen Yuanyuan was here, it would be very troublesome.
Song Qingshu had already made plans. He decided to go out tomorrow and find some trustworthy servant girls and manservants to replace the servants in the fu. However, it was already late and it wasn't convenient for him to stay in Chen Yuanyuan's room for long. So, he had her rest early.
"Ai …" Looking at Song Qingshu's back, Chen Yuanyuan wanted to say something but stopped.
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I'm just next door. If there's any trouble, I'll immediately come over to protect you. So, Madam, you don't need to worry about danger. Go to bed early."
"Thank you for your trouble, Young Master." Chen Yuanyuan's face was slightly red. In fact, what she wanted to say was that because she saw Song Qingshu today, she hadn't eaten anything yet. Right now, her stomach was already rumbling with hunger.
However, women were more concerned about their own image. She always felt that asking a man for food was somewhat indecent. After hesitating for a moment, she still didn't say it. She thought that since Li Yuanzhi hadn't eaten, when she was hungry and acted like a spoiled child in front of Song Qingshu, the two of them would naturally remember that she was also hungry next door.
Meanwhile, when Song Qingshu returned to his room, Li Yuanzhi happily jumped into his arms.
The two of them were affectionate for a while. Then, Song Qingshu asked, "Yuanzhi meimei, when do you plan to leave for Yangzhou?"
Li Yuanzhi's small mouth curled. "What? You want to drive me away so quickly? Are you afraid that I'll ruin your and Yuanyuan jiejie's good time?"
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while. "That's not what I meant. I just want to know in advance so that I can arrange the following time more rationally. Also, don't make that kind of joke so casually. If others heard it, you don't know how awkward it would be."
"Feeling sorry for me so soon?" Li Yuanzhi giggled. "I'm just joking with you. I plan to leave early tomorrow morning."
"So early?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise.
Li Yuanzhi gradually stopped smiling. "I've been out for so long. If I don't go back to visit my parents, it will be unfilial. I couldn't do anything in the palace before, but now that I'm out, I naturally have to go back as soon as possible. Otherwise, my conscience will be uneasy. Moreover, my father … after being defeated by you, the difference between before and after is too great. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to recover. I also need to console him."
"In that case, I can't stop you," Song Qingshu nodded. "But I haven't finished my business yet, so I can't see you off personally. The Golden Snake Camp has a branch here, but there are no masters. I'm worried about your safety on the way."
Li Yuanzhi raised her chin and said confidently, "Don't worry, Brother Song. All these years, I've traveled all over the country. Am I not alive and kicking?"
Seeing her contented look, Song Qingshu lovingly pinched her nose. "Today is different from the past. In the past, you were alone and didn't have any enemies. But now you are my woman. What if my enemies can't deal with me and find you to deal with?"
"I have to guard against that." As the daughter of a feudal lord, Li Yuanzhi naturally understood that he wasn't speaking without thinking. Thinking of the enemy holding her hostage to threaten Song Qingshu, she couldn't help but slightly change her expression. But when she heard her lover say that she was his woman, her heart was quickly replaced by a sweet feeling.
Song Qingshu continued, "I'll teach you a set of light-body techniques so that you will have the ability to protect yourself when you encounter danger."
"Wow ~" Li Yuanzhi's eyes brightened. Back then, she was also a girl obsessed with martial arts. In order to get her master Lu Feiqing to teach her martial arts, she spent a lot of effort.
"Do you know the position of the Book of Changes?" Song Qingshu asked. Among the lightness skills he knew, the Wave-like Subtle Steps was most suitable for women to practice. At the same time, it also had a nature-defying dodging effect, which was very useful when facing masters.
"I roughly remember." Li Yuanzhi was the daughter of the admiral's mansion, and her master Lu Feiqing was a disciple of the Wudang Sect. Whether it was military education or Taoist tradition, they all involved some things about the Book of Changes. In addition, she was smart, so those things were imprinted in her mind from a very young age.
"Then it'll be twice the result with half the effort." Song Qingshu was overjoyed. "I'll teach you the formula while demonstrating. Watch carefully."
"Wave-like Subtle Steps, Silk Socks Produce Dust … Returning Sister … Innocent …" Song Qingshu demonstrated in front of her several times. Li Yuanzhi remembered most of it, but when she actually started to walk, she would inexplicably fall after a few steps. It was obvious that she failed.
"What's going on?" Song Qingshu practiced martial arts as if he had a plug-in. He had never practiced martial arts step by step, so he naturally didn't understand what kind of problem Li Yuanzhi had encountered. At first, he thought that she was not qualified enough, so he could only patiently explain it a few more times. Unfortunately, Li Yuanzhi still encountered the same problem.
"I don't know. I clearly remember those steps, but after a few steps, I felt annoyed and nauseous. I couldn't take the next step no matter how hard I tried." Li Yuanzhi said with a pout. Obviously, she felt a little embarrassed after running into a wall several times.
Song Qingshu reached out and felt her pulse. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he found the reason. "I understand. Wave-like Subtle Steps is a very advanced martial art. It requires the practitioner to have a deep internal strength. Every step is closely related to internal strength. It's definitely not just walking. If someone without the foundation of internal strength forcefully walks Wave-like Subtle Steps, it will cause the danger of self-destructing meridians. "
"Ah?" Li Yuanzhi's pretty face was slightly pale. Fortunately, she didn't try to be brave just now. Otherwise, if she was paralyzed, it would be worse than death.
"I originally planned to teach you another internal strength. In that case, let's learn internal strength first and improve your internal strength." After all, in this martial arts world, internal strength was the foundation of everything. Only when the internal strength was high, other abilities could be improved by leaps and bounds.
"What internal strength?" Li Yuanzhi asked curiously. She used to study under Lu Feiqing and learned some internal strength mental cultivation methods of the Wudang Sect. However, because Lu Feiqing's position in the Wudang Sect was not high, she naturally couldn't learn the top Pure Yang Limitless Technique, Wudang Nine Yang Technique, and so on.
Song Qingshu took out a booklet, on which various human silhouettes were drawn. There were some red lines inside the human body. "This book is called 'Mogaduo Country Wants to Stop Movement and Achieve Shenzu Sutra'. It was passed down from India's Mogaduo Country. It is a magical technique." When he met Ah Zi You Tanzhi, he cleverly took the Sanskrit version of the 'Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture' from the Shaolin Temple.
Unexpectedly, Li Yuanzhi shook her head. "What devil, earth, broken legs? The name is so ugly. It is also some Indian martial art. I don't want to learn it. Brother Song, can you teach me a more powerful martial art from the Central Plains?"
"This internal strength is also called 'Shenzu Sutra'. Uh, although the name is a little ugly, it is really very powerful. It is the most profound internal strength in India. Its position in India is similar to the 'Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture' and 'Nine Yin Sutra' of the Central Plains." Although Song Qingshu also had the 'Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture' and 'Nine Yin Sutra', the 'Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture' was in Sanskrit and he had never had time to translate it. The 'Nine Yin Sutra' was too profound and obscure. Even top masters like Wu Jue and Guo Jing could not be considered to have truly mastered it after decades of practice.
Li Yuanzhi's martial art skills were even worse. It would take too long for her to practice. If she learned the method that Zhou Zhiruo used, her foundation would be unstable and it would be easy for her to go berserk.
As for the 'Joyful True Energy' and the 'God Illuminating Scripture', they were not suitable for women to practice. The 'Everlasting Youth Art' also had a high threshold, and the 'Absorbing Stars Great Skill' had too many drawbacks. After thinking about it, the most suitable one for Li Yuanzhi was the 'Shenzu Sutra'.
Song Qingshu continued to explain, "This internal strength is very suitable for people who have no foundation to practice it. It can progress very quickly and the internal strength obtained is amazing …" He was indeed not lying. In the original work, You Tanzhi's aptitude was average. He learned this martial art halfway through, and the internal strength he obtained was unexpectedly able to suppress the internal strength of the martial art genius Xiao Feng. Although it was not without the help of the ice silkworm, the 'Shenzu Sutra' was the foundation.
"Alright, since Brother Song said so, then there must be no problem. Hurry up and tell me how to practice it." Li Yuanzhi looked at him with a face full of excitement.
"Practice according to the postures of these little people. The red lines represent the route of the Genuine Qi." Song Qingshu handed her the booklet with the 'Shenzu Sutra', which was copied from the Sanskrit version of the 'Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture'.
Li Yuanzhi couldn't wait to take the booklet and practiced according to the postures drawn on it. After a while, she couldn't help but have a strange expression, "Brother Song, is the creator of this martial art a pervert?"
Song Qingshu was confused, "Of course not, he is an eminent monk. Why do you ask this?"
Li Yuanzhi's face turned red, and she said timidly, "This practice … this posture is a bit too shameful."
Song Qingshu had been guiding her on the route of the Genuine Qi. After hearing her words, he noticed her current posture and almost had a nosebleed.
It turned out that at this time, Li Yuanzhi was standing on one leg with her body slightly leaning forward. The curve of her small and exquisite chest was particularly obvious, and the other foot was raised high behind her head.
At this moment, her posture vividly displayed the gentleness and beauty of a young girl, showing off her voluptuous figure. Of course, it wouldn't be considered much in his previous world, but in this feudal and conservative era, it was indeed somewhat shocking.
"This is the unique secret of yoga in India. Although these postures are a bit strange, they can not only strengthen the sea of consciousness of the practitioner, but also greatly expand the practitioner's flexibility. If a woman practices it, she can also maintain her youth." Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva and explained in a hoarse voice.
"Really? Then I have to practice seriously! " Li Yuanzhi's beautiful eyes lit up. She completely ignored the other effects, but was interested in the last sentence to maintain her youth. After all, there was no woman who didn't love beauty.
Looking at Li Yuanzhi's posture that made people's noses bleed, Song Qingshu only felt that the fire in his lower abdomen was burning more and more fiercely.
Finally, when she posed with both hands on the ground, one foot on the ground, and the other up in a split posture, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore and directly pounced on her.
"Brother Song, I'm still practicing ~" At this time, because of the practice, Li Yuanzhi's skin was oozing a thin layer of sweat, and her face was also very attractive.
"You continue practicing, I'll play." Song Qingshu only felt that his body was getting more and more swollen, and couldn't help but lean behind the girl.
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