Song Qingshu had some impression of this name. According to history, he was a famous general in the last years of the Western Xia Dynasty. He had defeated the Mongolian army several times in Guazhou, but in the end, he was outnumbered and died bravely.
Did the appearance of such a person really mean that the Western Xia Dynasty was going to fall?
Song Qingshu was in a heavy mood. Although he had expected this day and had his own plan, he was not sure if it would succeed, so he was quite confused about the road ahead.
Hearing that he had decided to change their route to the Sandbank, Yuan Ziyi was stunned. "Aren't we going to save Kasley?"
Logically speaking, the group escorting Kasley was most likely to go north, but to the Sandbank, they had to go all the way east.
Song Qingshu replied, "Now that Temujin is going east, even if they go north and pass through Tianshan, they will definitely go to the Sandbank. Instead of chasing after them, it's better to go to Guazhou first. Maybe we can even get there before them."
Hearing this, Yuan Ziyi also felt that it made sense. Then, the two of them went east along the oasis along the Tarim River.
After a few days, they came to an extremely hot place. Although Song Qingshu's internal energy was profound, he still felt that his body was about to melt.
Yuan Ziyi was even more unbearable. She was on the verge of collapsing.
The two of them had to hide under the shade of a tree on a sand dune. Song Qingshu handed the canteen to Yuan Ziyi. "Are you feeling better?"
Yuan Ziyi drank a few mouthfuls of water before she recovered. "Sorry for dragging you down."
Song Qingshu shook his head. "Don't worry about it. The power of nature is not something that humans can contend with. Given the current situation, I'm afraid we can't continue during the day. Let's take a rest first and continue in the evening."
Yuan Ziyi nodded. "This is the territory of Turpan. It's extremely hot all year round. The mountain in front of us is what the locals call Kiziltag, which means Red Mountain. By the way, according to the legends of the Han people, it's the Flaming Mountain that Master Xuanzang passed by on his way to obtain Buddhist scriptures. "
"Flaming Mountain?" Song Qingshu looked in the direction of the voice and saw an endless stretch of red mountains in the distance. Not a single blade of grass grew on the mountains, and birds were nowhere to be seen. At this moment, the red sun was high in the sky. Under the scorching sun, the reddish-brown mountain shone brightly, and the hot air rolled up like a raging flame. The tongue of flame reached the sky. No wonder it was called the Flaming Mountain.
Although this place was desolate, it was not uninhabited. When Yuan Ziyi passed by, she bought some fruits from the locals. After catching her breath, she cut them into pieces and ate them.
The sweet juice cooled the two of them down a little. In order to conserve their energy, the two of them leaned against a tree and slept.
In less than four hours, the two of them woke up. After all, it was hard to fall asleep in broad daylight.
Song Qingshu was worried about the situation in the Western Xia Country. The atmosphere seemed a little gloomy.
After glancing at him stealthily, Yuan Ziyi hesitated for a while before asking, "Brother Song, I have a presumptuous request."
"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu was stunned. After traveling together for these days, the two of them had become more familiar with each other. "I used to think that my Kung Fu was not bad. But this time in Yarqiang City, when I fought with those masters, I realized how useless I was. If Brother Song hadn't arrived in time, all of us would have been killed." Yuan Ziyi recalled the situation with lingering fear, "So I want to ask Brother Song to teach me Kung Fu, so that I can protect the people I want to protect in the future."
"Kung Fu?" Song Qingshu did not expect that she would make such a request.
"Can't I?" Yuan Ziyi looked at him nervously.
"It's not impossible." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "It's just that your Inner Strength Method is orthodox and your grandfather has laid a solid foundation for you. The longer you practice, the more powerful it will be. This can't be changed in a short time. As for your Kung Fu, the White Python Whip is also one of the top Kung Fu in Jianghu, and I think it suits you very well. If you practice other Kung Fu, you will inevitably bite off more than you can chew."
"However, I can correct some of your force exertion techniques. It should be able to improve your Kung Fu a lot in a short time."
Yuan Ziyi originally thought that he was turning her down. When she was a little disappointed, she was overjoyed when she heard the last sentence, "Thank you, Brother Song!"
She was also a master in Jianghu. She knew that even if she practiced new Inner Strength or Kung Fu, it would be difficult to improve it in a short time. However, the force exertion techniques were different. They could even improve the power of her Kung Fu by more than half in a short time.
"Show me the White Python Whip." Song Qingshu leaned against the tree and motioned her to do it.
"Okay." Yuan Ziyi took off the long whip at her waist and began to show it one by one. Because it was a rare opportunity, she was fully focused. The long whip in her hand was like a silver dragon coming out of the sea. She moved up and down like a purple elf.
Song Qingshu nodded frequently. The waist of the girl in front of him was really soft. Well, when she turned over just now, her chest seemed to be quite plump …
The White Python Whip Technique was also Zhou Zhiruo's specialty, and he could not be more familiar with it. However, when the two of them used it, their temperaments were very different. Zhou Zhiruo's temperament was relatively colder, and when she used the White Python Whip Technique, there was always a ghostly aura. Fortunately, she was beautiful, and could be considered a beautiful ghost.
As for Yuan Ziyi, she was obviously not as good as Zhou Zhiruo in this set of whip skills, but she was also quite good. She looked sweet and enthusiastic in purple. When she performed the whip skills, she was much more popular than Zhou Zhiruo. She looked more like a coquettish dancer in the Western Region.
Seeing him nod, Yuan Ziyi was overjoyed and worked harder to perform.
After a set of moves, Yuan Ziyi was so tired and sweaty. She put away the long whip and looked at him expectantly, "Brother Song, how is it?"
"It's quite soft." Song Qingshu answered subconsciously.
Yuan Ziyi looked confused, "Ah? Do you mean that my moves were too soft? "
"Ahem, ahem." Song Qingshu stopped thinking and said seriously, "Overall, it's not bad. However, you are still young, and there are some problems in the way you exert force. Of course, with your talent, you should be able to understand it in a few years. "
"Brother Song, please give me some advice." Yuan Ziyi blinked her eyes, which were full of joy. The man in front of her was the top existence in the world. Getting some advice from him was more valuable than practicing hard for ten years.
Song Qingshu was a little hesitant, "But my method may make you a little shy and uncomfortable. I'm afraid you will misunderstand."
Yuan Ziyi said hurriedly, "How can I blame you? Brother Song, don't worry. I'll cooperate with you."
"Alright then, stand still and don't move." Song Qingshu stood up from the shade of the tree and came to Yuan Ziyi's back, "Don't use the whip. Perform the move of Dragon and Snake."
Yuan Ziyi agreed and slightly spread her legs. Although this move was a whip, it was a test of the strength of the waist.
Suddenly, she became stiff all over because she felt a pair of big hands touching her thighs, "Brother Song, what are you doing?" Her voice trembled a little.
Song Qingshu twisted her thighs a few centimeters to the side and adjusted the angle. Then he said, "Remember this posture. Although it's only an inch different, feel the change with your heart and try again to see if there's any difference."
Yuan Ziyi realized that she had misunderstood. She said with a red face, "Okay!"
Therefore, she tried to perform Dragon and Snake again. Halfway through, her thighs returned to her usual posture subconsciously. However, it was held tightly by Zhang Tie and she could not move at all. However, she could feel an obvious strength passing up from her thighs. Then, with the twisting of her waist, the internal strength passing to her wrist was at least 20% stronger than before. If she waved the long whip, the power would be much stronger.
Song QingShu's voice rang out again. "Just now, you subconsciously returned to your original state. I can't catch you and correct you like this every time, so you still need to remember the difference yourself and practice more to form muscle memory."
"Thank you, Brother Song." Yuan Ziyi blushed, thinking that she really misunderstood Zhang Tie.
"Next, perform the move of Wind Blowing Willow Catkin again."
"Okay."
As soon as Yuan Ziyi performed it, her body became stiff again. Because she sensed that Zhang Tie's big hands moved one step higher. If other men dared to treat her like this, she would have cut them down. But Brother Song …
She could only comfort herself that Zhang Tie was guiding her, but her voice still trembled, "Brother Song, how should I correct it now?"
While correcting the posture and angle of her muscles, Song Qingshu said, "Women's joints are naturally softer than men's, so you have to make good use of this advantage. In addition, because women are going to give birth, their pelvis is relatively broad, and their hip joints are more protruding than men's. Therefore, they are born to move horizontally more widely than men's. You have to make full use of this advantage, so that all your movements can be one step faster. In a fight between masters, you may be just one step behind. "
Feeling the movement of Zhang Tie's hands, Yuan Ziyi responded in a low voice with a red face. She didn't know whether it was because of the Mountain of Flames or something else, but her whole body seemed to be burned.
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