Da Bong fights more people

Zhao Shou put down the teacup, his eyes were gentle: "Submit a booklet for the academy; make an appointment with Wang Zhenwen for me to have tea in the afternoon."

Xu Xinian's eyes flickered, and he hesitated a little: "Okay."

Jiangzhou border.

The filly flicked her tail and lowered her head to chew the concentrated feed in the wooden barrel.

The two stallions on either side, salivating at its feed, poked their heads over to try to get a piece of the pie, and every so often the filly would swing her neck and give each other a headbutt.

In front of the bonfire by the stream, Mu Nanzhi was frying wild vegetables in an iron pot set up, while Xu Qi'an was chopping wild game from the forest.

Li Lingsu was squatting by the stream to wash the ingredients.

Miao Youfang didn't work, he punched not far away, dripping with sweat.

"After the copper-skinned and iron-framed body, there is the fifth-grade strength. The biggest characteristic of this realm is to return from exhaling qi machine to boiling qi and blood."

While slicing the meat, Xu Qi'an taught:

"But it's different from purely pumping qi and blood in the refinement state. You need to feel the rhythm of the body with your heart and control the power perfectly."

Miao Youfang kept his hands and feet, and responded loudly: "I can already control it."

Li Lingsu laughed "chi" and said, "You are still far behind."

"You know nothing, a Taoist priest!" Miao Youfang scolded.

Li Lingsu ignored his swear words and said:

"Man is born to control his limbs and control his body, but this is the most superficial use of the body.

"Ordinary people can exert less than one-tenth of the strength of their physical bodies, and the best proof is that they will burst out with unparalleled strength at a critical moment.

"The essence of Wupin Huajin is to control these uncontrollable forces. Am I right? Senior Xu."

Xu Qi'an nodded, agreed with Li Lingsu's words, and added:

"This realm cannot be achieved quickly, nor can it be piled up with resources. It depends on personal talent and epiphany. The higher the level, the more opportunity and understanding are needed. All major systems are the same.

"However, the experience of your predecessors can save you a lot of detours. I suggest that you not only boxing, but also persevere in meditation every day to temper your soul."

Miao Youfang asked: "Why do you need to temper your soul? Isn't it to temper your physical body?"

Xu Qi'an said with a smile: "Because the body is controlled by the brain, the better the brain is developed, the stronger the ability to control the body."

Miao Youfang seems to understand, but Li Lingsu is thoughtful.

Wangfu.

Xu Erlang had lunch in the palace, and was taken to the outer hall of the boudoir by Wang Simu.

Even if the two have a marriage contract, but are not yet married, the woman's boudoir cannot allow her fiancé to enter.

The outer hall is luxuriously furnished with expensive lichens, all kinds of antiques and treasures are placed on the antique racks, and famous calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.

Wang Simu is extremely talented, beautiful and intelligent, and it is always pleasant to get along with her.

Occasionally, he would show his temper to his lover, but fortunately, Erlang is not the straight steel man he used to be, so he can still coax a few words.

"When the spring festival is over, sister Lingyue should be 19 years old."

Wang Simu asked with a smile.

Xu Erlang was thinking about something, and nodded absently.

"It's also the age of marriage, but there is an engagement."

Wang Simu asked again.

In Dafeng, the age for women to marry is usually after the age of 14 for common people, and after the age of 16 for high-ranking and dignified families.

Cannot be more than 22 years old at the latest, otherwise it is an old leftover woman.

Xu Erlang glanced at his 21-year-old fiancée and said, "No hurry, it will be a few years."

Wang Simu nodded with a smile and added:

"After we get married, she will be able to choose more husbands."

Wang Simu's thinking is very clear, when he marries into the Xu family in the future, he must marry Xu Lingyue out.

Just being the mistress of the Xu family puts a lot of pressure on her. If that younger sister who likes to pretend to be pitiful and weak gets involved, her future status will be in jeopardy.

Of course, Wang Simu is not a combative person, and she married for the sake of fighting.

She just wants to reduce the "threat" around her and try not to be restrained by others.

Xu Erlang was perfunctory for a moment, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and said:

"I still have something to discuss with Wang Shoufu."

Wang Simu nodded and said softly:

"Father seems to be sick. He has been coughing for a while, and he is also groggy, always in a daze."

Xu Erlang was stunned for a moment, and said concernedly: "Have you seen the magician from Si Tianjian?"

Wang Simu sighed:

"The people in the Si Tianjian said that my father became sick from overwork and was too worried, so he needed to rest. In addition, he also caught some cold.

"When Wei Yuan was here before, he was full of fighting spirit, but now that Wei Yuan is dead and he has no political opponents, that energy has suddenly drained.

"Originally, you can show your ambitions, but who knows that the disaster is turbulent"

Xu Erlang nodded with a heavy expression.

After leaving his fiancée's residence, he came to Wang Shoufu's study with ease, and knocked on the door.

After getting permission, push the door and enter.

Wang Shoufu sat behind the desk with a hot teacup in his arms, with nothing in front of him, as if he was sitting in a daze just now.

"Master Chief Assistant, the dean wants to see you."

Xu Cijiu cut to the chase.

Wang Shoufu stared at him for a moment, then said calmly: