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An Yisheng finally accepted the deal, as long as it didn't hurt anyone's life, healed his face, and learned some skills, why not do it.

Mother An knew that the current An Yisheng didn't have the ability to steal Gu poison, Jiang was still old and spicy, so she cunningly tricked An Yisheng into practicing martial arts, thinking of using it for her in the future.

An Yisheng regretted it, why did he choose the long whip?The picture in the secret book is a woman dancing a whip.The woman's body is graceful, extremely flexible, her posture is elegant, but her movements are fierce, her long whip is like a snake spit out letters and clouds.The woman was full of evil spirits. An Yisheng practiced according to the painting, but her movements were awkward and unsightly.

"Are you a young lady who came to dance? Twist like this for someone to see. You're not handsome, and the old woman would be disgusted if she saw it." Nanny An said angrily.

"If you continue to practice like this, you will have to entangle yourself to death..."

"Stupid, don't twist anymore, lower your qi to your dantian, use the strength of your wrist, keep your foot steady..."

Mother An never thought that An Yisheng would be so strenuous in dancing the whip. Even the brothel dancer's whip swing was more flexible than him.Is it because the previous Gu poison hurt some vitality, so I can't use my strength?

An Yisheng hung his whip on a big tree next to the house, and even pulled and tugged, but he couldn't get it off.

Nanny An was completely speechless: "Boy, I think you should practice your inner strength first." After she finished speaking, she flicked her fingertips, and a few pages of the whipping cheat book spread out were all about inner strength and mental skills.

An Yisheng leaned closer, took one look, and couldn't help but blush. This doesn't look like inner strength, it's like a erotic picture. The picture is hot, full of naked women of different races, doing bold and unrestrained weird poses.

"This... this..." An Yisheng was glutinous, his blood was rising, and at this time he was in full bloom, and he was just beginning to understand human affairs. An Yisheng's nasal cavity was warm, and when he touched it with his hand, he found that it was bleeding.

"It's worthless," Nanny An spat. "The whipping method is flexible and changeable, and softness is used to overcome rigidity, so it is necessary to use softness skillfully. This cheat book is the former owner of the whip who traveled far to Tianzhu. It records the internal yoga skills of Tianzhu, which can help your whipping method to advance by leaps and bounds."

"Is the former owner a man or a woman?" An Yisheng said without thinking.

Nanny An suddenly jumped up, flew to grab the long whip, pulled it lightly, the long whip fell off, and took away a piece of bark.Immediately, he rolled it lightly, and An Yisheng felt the wind blowing over his head, as if a silver snake had been wrapped around his neck.

"Believe it or not, I just need to tug gently, and your head will come down."

An Yisheng seemed to have seen through Nanny An's temper. He smiled and wanted to untie the whip with his hands, and said, "Madam An won't kill me. It's too worthless to kill me at this time." , the long whip was locked tightly, An Yisheng suffocated for a while, trying to break free in a hurry. "Mammy?"

Nanny An finally let go of her hand, letting An Yisheng gasp for air on the ground, she threw the cheat book in front of An Yisheng, and left.

The secret book in front of him was spread out on the ground, and there was a spring light on it.To practice, or not to practice?Still practice, is there a choice?

An Yisheng still didn't have the capital to bargain with Mother An.

He imitated the posture of the woman in the painting, and at the same time adjusted his breath, adjusted his heart pulse according to the method mentioned in the painting, and gradually felt exhausted.Compared with moving, keeping a posture still is the most uncomfortable. An Yi was sweating profusely until he couldn't hold on and fell down.

Nanny An gave him a soup of thousands of threads, saying that it could improve his power. This soup was made from unthreaded silk from various poisonous spiders, cold silk from ice silkworms, and bird's nest. Compared with the human maggot paste before, it is really many times better.

This soup is ice-cold and melts in the mouth, refreshing and refreshing. "Mommy, is there anything else?"

Nanny An gave him another bowl. "Oh, by the way, Mammy, what kind of swallow's nest is the bird's nest in here?"

Mother An: "A crow."

An Yisheng: "..."

Mother An said again: "This is for women. You practice so slowly, it may be effective for you. In fact, no man has eaten it before. Huh? What's wrong with you, do you want another bowl?"

The original tonifying soup is actually porridge of crow feces mixed with spider silk...

"Thousands of mistakes are only because you chose the wrong weapon. Women's things are troublesome for men to use. You need to work harder. Well, you should practice this yoga inner strength in the river. The river water can Senior Yin Qi is also helpful to your kung fu." Nanny An scooped up a bowl of bird feces porridge and took a sip, full of admiration and aftertaste like a delicacy.

An Yisheng: "Can I change my weapon, that sword looks good."

Mother An: "No, every weapon is possessed by the soul of an old senior. If you abandon it, it will come back to you in the middle of the night!"

An Yisheng knew that this was of course not true. What An Yisheng meant was to respect the seniors.

Until nightfall, Nanny An finished her porridge and left. An Yisheng knew that she would go out of the house every full moon night, and most likely she would go out to collect poisonous insects and weeds tonight.

It was the first time that An Yisheng felt that such a night was peaceful and beautiful, but he didn't know what happened to An Hongdou and the others. He really wanted to go out and tell them that he was not dead, so don't worry; he really wanted to tell Bu Qinghe that he fell in love After using a Gu technique, maybe he could be brought here, and Nanny An might heal him. With all kinds of good hopes, An Yisheng fell asleep peacefully in the snow.

Three years passed in a flash, during which Mrs. Bu sent someone to transfer the relics of the ancestors, and no one came again.These rooms in the west courtyard are still guarded by Madam An.

An Yisheng also receded from his previous innocence, and became more defined. He was in the prime of his youth, but his ugly face made him unable to face himself. He began to feel anxious. He didn't want to live his life as a cripple like Nanny An. So he practiced whipping more and more diligently every day, and only waited for Nanny An to be satisfied, then let him steal Gu, and after his appearance recovered, he broke up and disappeared.

On this day, the willow branches and leaves in early summer were lush, hanging in the water, blocking the lushness of the river side.

Suddenly there was a noise, someone came.

An Yisheng jumped into the river, plunged in, and hid under the water plants.I saw a few women carrying a basket of prosperity, and the word "Happy" was clearly printed on the basket.

Nanny An negotiated with the women, and the women left.An Yisheng jumped out of the water, rolled his long whip, and a burst of water splashed across. A rainbow of broken water droplets appeared in the air, and the whip hooked towards the snacks in the basket impartially.However, Nanny An didn't rush, she pushed lightly with her fingertips, and the basket was quietly pushed out an inch.An Yisheng couldn't make a single blow, so he flew to bully him, grabbed his left hand and reached for the basket, but Nanny An was like a ghost, and seized his veins like lightning.

"Oh, mother, please be gentle." An Yi cried out in pain.

Mother An: "If you fail with one blow, no one will give you a second chance. If you fail to steal Gu this time, you don't have to come back alive to see me."

An Yisheng: "Who says there is no second chance!" After speaking, he turned his arms around, raised his foot in an extremely twisted posture, and kicked over the red food box. While Nanny An was surprised, he whipped his right hand Turning around, Nanny An had to let go of her grip.An Yisheng opened his mouth, and held a piece of cake that fell down impartially.Tut tut tut and started to eat, "Mmmm, delicious, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time."

"Hmph, the brat is very cunning." Even though Madam An said so, there was a smile on her face.

After An Yisheng finished eating the pastry, he still couldn't get enough of it. He picked up the second piece on the ground, wiped it on his clothes, and then swallowed it whole. In the past few years, he thought about maggots from corpses, porridge from bird droppings, scorpion tails from spiders No, Mama An has a variety of recipes, but the only delicious one is snake meat.It may be a long time since such normal things as pastries have been encountered, but they seem to be like the delicacies of the emperor's old son.

Looking at the word "Happy" on the box he turned over, An Yisheng puffed his cheeks and said, "Happy? What happy event?"

"Missy is getting married." Nanny An said calmly.

For the eldest lady who likes fans, the Bu family will be truly stable when she actually marries into Nan Wang's heir.From Nanny An's mouth these years, An Yisheng has also seen the depression of the Bu Mansion.

The finances of the Bu Mansion are getting worse and worse, and many women have been dismissed. Now the Bu Mansion is deserted. Not happy.The Bu family has no other way, no one is good at management, and every year is not as good as it is.

Bu Qingxian and Nan Wang's eldest son were married by finger, but with the current status of the Bu family, Bu Qingxian could only be a side concubine, and the main concubine was Li Jingru, the younger sister of the current empress, Li Taifu's second daughter.The two married into the Nanwang Mansion on the same day, and the date was set on the third day of the next lunar month.

Nanny An said: "Time is running out, the next time Bu Qinghe marries a wife, the old hag will start to act."

There is a question that An Yisheng has never asked.What exactly is this Thousand Weaving Gu is so important that Mrs. Bu raised it at the cost of the lives of her husband, son, and grandson.It caused Nanny An to lurk for many years, but she never had a chance to seize Gu.

An Yisheng expressed his doubts.Mother An said sadly: "You won't understand this after you say it. The person who raises the Gu has lived and died with the Gu since the day he raised the Gu. Forcing it to others, I can manipulate Gu Art at will without being backlashed, it is really insidious and vicious."

An Yisheng: "Then why doesn't she use her granddaughter as a container?"

Mother An: "When a woman marries someone, the children she gives birth to will also be passed down the paternal line, which is not conducive to the stability of the blood, unless the family has always been intermarried."

An Yisheng couldn't help thinking about it, that is to say, people who raise Gu have Gu in their bodies.He couldn't help but look sympathetically at Nanny An, this ugly old vampire's eyes are cloudy, as if covered with a layer of dura, who knows what kind of suffering she has had in her life.

"That is to say, if you get the old lady's Gu, he will be controlled by you?" An Yisheng asked.

"Hehe, the kid is quite smart." Nanny An's eyes were shining brightly, with indescribable excitement, as if stealing Gu was just around the corner. "The old woman has been waiting for this day for a long time, otherwise she would have killed the old witch to vent her hatred.".