Chapter 633 Crowded Bed

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Song Qingshu didn't understand why Wu Yunzhu was hiding, and while feeling that he was getting old and couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the little girl's mind, he walked over to open the door.

"It's you?" Looking at the girl in purple at the door, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He kept thinking about whether he was lying to him or lied to him when Suoertu asked about his daughter's whereabouts after opening the door.

"It's not me or who," A Zi's eyes suddenly lit up, she stuck her head in, and looked around, "Could it be that the master is waiting for other girls?"

"Nonsense." Song Qingshu's cheeks were hot, and she blocked her sight without showing any trace, and coughed softly, "What's wrong with coming to see me so late?"

Azi closed the door furtively, leaned in front of Song Qingshu, carefully took out a booklet from his bosom, and handed it over like a treasure: "Master, this is the "Book of Changes" that Azi cut from before. "

Randomly flipping through the thin secrets in his hand, Song Qingshu suddenly changed his expression: In the previous life, there were often discussions on the Internet about crossing back to the Southern Song Dynasty to become Guo Jing, and facing the mighty Mongolia, how to reverse the situation. , The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing and the like are made into teaching materials and distributed to the soldiers under them. At that time, with a group of soldiers who are equipped with unparalleled magical powers, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to fight Mongolia?

However, when Song Qingshu really traveled to this martial arts world, he discovered that this method had several big problems. One was the issue of confidentiality. So many people would know it. It is difficult to guarantee that it will not spread to Mongolia, and the Mongolians will also be there. With these magical skills, then one’s own side will have no advantage. The second is the human heart. The most important thing in marching and fighting is the prohibition. Ordinary soldiers can practice. A martial arts master who doesn't obey orders is not as good as a group of well-trained ordinary soldiers...

Although these problems are headaches, they are not the most fundamental. The most fundamental problem is that even if these peerless martial arts secrets are put in front of the soldiers, they will not be able to learn them. You must know that the literate people in this era are all literati, and they take the imperial examination route. Those who choose to join the army are basically rough and illiterate, and let them learn the top martial arts in the martial arts. It's like asking a farmer who has been facing the loess all his life to learn partial differential equations in later generations. Therefore, although Song Qingshu has always had the idea of ​​popularizing the magic tricks, he has no clue.

However, Song Qingshu had an unexpected joy when he saw the graphics on the manual in his hand. With his current martial arts, the improvement of Yi Jin Jing can be said to be dispensable, but these graphics in the Yi Jin Jing manual provide It's a good way to make ordinary people quickly achieve magical powers. Cultivators don't need to be literate or have any foundation in martial arts. As long as they practice with these figures, they can always develop a bit of infuriating energy.

You must know that the original work of the middle reaches of Tanzhi can be said to be incompetent. It is notoriously low in aptitude, but it is possible to practice Yijinjing, all thanks to these graphics.

Of course, practicing according to these figures is not without side effects, that is, it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to touch the essence of Yijinjing throughout life, but Song Qingshu is not training a martial arts leader, as long as the soldiers can cultivate Yijinzhenqi, how can Manage so much?

Thinking of the thousands of soldiers under his command who knew how to change tendons, Song Qingshu couldn't help but start to giggle.

"Master, master, what's the matter with you?" A Zi's worried call suddenly came from her ear.

Song Qingshu finally woke up and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth without showing any trace: "It's nothing."

Seeing him returning to normal, Azi breathed a sigh of relief: "Azi is so good this time, does the master have any reward?"

Looking at the coquettish girl in front of her, Song Qingshu found it difficult to associate her with the vicious demon girl, and couldn't help but sigh: "Transferring the soul is really a good thing, better than the hypnotism in later film and television dramas."

"Master~" Seeing that Song Qingshu was lost again, Azi couldn't help but groaned.

"Ah?" Song Qingshu came back to his senses and replied embarrassedly, "What kind of reward does Azi want?"

"Well..." A Zi frowned, obviously full of distress, "A Zi couldn't think of what she wanted for a while, so let's wait until A Zi thinks about it and then tell the master."

"Alright." Song Qingshu nodded slightly, suddenly realizing that Azi was actually walking towards the bed, she couldn't help being shocked and stopped in front of her, "You...what are you going to do?"

"You are my master, of course I want to warm the bed for you?" A Zi seemed to take it for granted, but she was puzzled by Song Qingshu's reaction.

"Ah?" Song Qingshu secretly complained that there was still a girl hiding on the bed. If the two women met, they would be wronged. Even though he didn't do anything, he would be treated as a lecherous person by the two women.

Although our Song Qingshu never minds being misunderstood and lustful, it is often when he really takes advantage of it. He is absolutely reluctant to do something like tonight that he didn't steal the fish but caused a fishy mess. of.

"I don't need it tonight. Real Zhang lives nearby, so the impact is not good." Song Qingshu waved his hands awkwardly.

"People don't make noise." The little girl stretched out her little tongue charmingly and licked her lips.

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat: she is indeed a little demon girl, she can seduce people so directly.

"Today is really inconvenient. Just now, I removed the cold poison for Miss Ren, which caused a lot of energy consumption. I will need to meditate and practice alone later..." Song Qingshu sighed with a frown, but she was very annoyed. If it weren't for the dark clouds This girl, Zhu, is stuck in the bar, and she doesn't have to keep the empty bed alone tonight.

"Is that so?" A Zi looked disappointed, but when he thought of the loopholes in his words, he was very disappointed.

He was about to become happy, "Then I'll serve the master again tomorrow night." After saying that, he hopped to the door.

"Azi, Azi, are you inside?" At this time, there was a knock on the door by You Tanzhi, and it could be heard that he was full of anxiety and worry.

A Zi frowned, ran to Song Qingshu's side, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Master, A Zi doesn't want to see this nasty ghost, so go to bed and hide for a while."

Before Song Qingshu could object, she got into the embroidered tent.

"Ah~" Two exclamations sounded from the embroidered tent at the same time.

"Azi, what's wrong with you?" You Tanzhi outside the door was in a hurry, and without waiting for a response, he pushed open the door and broke in without waiting for a response.

Song Qingshu's face suddenly sank: "Who allowed you to come in?"

"I think I heard A Zi's voice." You Tanzhi ignored him, but searched around the house, "A Zi, are you here?"

Song Qingshu frowned and stopped in front of him: "She's not here."

"I clearly heard her voice!" Although he was a little jealous of Song Qingshu's martial arts, when he thought of A Zi's obedience to him, You Tanzhi couldn't help but feel jealous, and his words were not so polite.

Song Qingshu said lightly, "You heard it wrong."

Seeing Song Qingshu's eloquent words, You Tanzhi couldn't help but hesitate a little, even in his dreams, A Zi's voice would appear, so he wasn't sure if it was his hallucination just now: "Then... I'll look elsewhere. Look."

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, this You Tanzhi was a pitiful person after all, and he didn't bother to care about the other party, so he waved his hand at will. Who knew that when he was about to turn around and leave, there was a sudden sound of "uh~" in the embroidered tent. You Tanzhi's expression changed suddenly, and he rushed towards the tent at once.

Song Qingshu was thinking about other things, and lost his mind for a while, but he lifted up the embroidered tent.

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