Evil Soldiers' Self-Cultivation

The Qu family is different from ordinary martial arts families. The general family is supported by a consortium, but the Qu family is a big company itself.The ancestors of the Qu family passed on the family business and the secrets of martial arts to their two descendants. They practiced martial arts with good roots, and did business with good bones. The two brothers supported each other, which made the Qu family not subject to other consortiums.

In the generation of Qu Lian's father, Qu Lian's father, Qu Yan, was a martial arts practitioner. He became a senior member of the martial arts association at a young age, and with the support of his elder brother Qu Feng, he became the most popular person to be the next president.Originally, the Qu family should have been on the rise all the way, but when Qu Lian was five years old, someone assassinated his father. The assassin's martial arts are extremely high, and his body skills are also quite strange. Now there is no such martial arts in the register of the martial arts association. High-strength master.Both Qu Yan and his wife were killed. Qu Lian, who was only five years old, survived under the protection of his father, but was swept by the killer's internal force and suffered internal injuries. He could no longer practice martial arts.

If that's the only way, then the Qu family can still be saved.Qu Lian has an older brother who has practiced martial arts with his father since he was a child. He is very good at a young age. Qu Yan has already passed on all the martial arts passed down to his elder brother. In that assassination, his elder brother hid himself because he was out. After a catastrophe, the Qu family has not been injured.However, when Qu Lian was 15 years old, his eldest brother was also stabbed to death. Qu Lian was also there at the time. He was thrown into the icy river by his elder brother to save his life. caught cold.

The unique mentality of the Qu family has always been passed on by word of mouth. Qu Lian did not get the true transmission, and his elder brother was assassinated and killed. Loafing playboy.

But the young master is true, but Huahua may not be.

Both parents died at the age of five, his biological elder brother died tragically at the age of 15, and another catastrophe at the age of 25.If possible, Qu Lian hoped that he would be the one who died this time, and it would be fine if the Qu family's martial arts had no successors, as long as his uncle was not involved.

Apart from Qu Lian's mention of these things, outsiders also know a little bit about them, and since Yan Changge became Qu Lian's bodyguard, he has more or less heard a little bit, combined with Qu Lian's own fate, Yan Changge can guess Seven seven eight eight.

Now that Qu Lian said that the Qu family's martial arts were lost, he didn't know what it was like to have a heart made of black iron. He just felt that Qu Lian's smile was a bit uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand disrespectfully and wiped his employer's face. Pinch, flatten the raised corner of the lips.

Qu Lian: "..."

"It may not be lost," Yan Changge said indifferently, "Don't you have a soul-snatching...camera? Didn't your father and brother ever record a video when they practiced martial arts?"

Qu Lian patted Yan Changge's hand away, rubbed his face, didn't dare to force a smile, and replied: "Yes, there are, but it's not martial arts moves, but mental methods. The martial arts moves of the Qu family are just appearances. Without the cooperation of inner strength and mind, it is meaningless. Both my cousin and uncle have learned basic footwork and moves, but the same move, with or without mind, is basically two kinds of martial arts."

Otherwise, even if Qu Feng has no qualifications, he will force himself and his son to practice kung fu, at least to preserve the mantle and wait for the next generation to have better people.

"That's what I'm talking about," Yan Changge said, "experienced people should be able to find out the way of mind from the comparison between the two."

Yan Changge’s experience means that he has at least seen a hundred schools of martial arts, immersed in them all year round, and is familiar with the operation methods of various mental methods. At least hundreds of years of soaking in martial arts are considered has experience.

Qu Lian glanced at Yan Changge, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, but more of disbelief: "You'd better be your bodyguard, I want to enjoy it for two more years."

After speaking, he took out a few cans of beer from the refrigerator and drank it by himself.

If you drink alcohol when you are in a bad mood, it is always easy to get drunk.Qu Lian's physical condition is poor, and he has no internal energy to support him. He can't drink at all. In addition, he is in a bad mood and wants to get drunk. After only two or three cans of beer, he drank too much.Fortunately, he tasted very good wine, he didn't go crazy when drunk, he just liked to cuddle people.

Yan Changge hid a few times, seeing that Qu Lian was still relentlessly wanting to hug someone, he withdrew the sword energy around him, and let Qu Lian hug his waist.

"It's so cool..." Qu Lian put his face on Yan Changge's chest, his cheeks hot from drunk pressed against his cold iron chest, he just felt very comfortable and didn't want to let go.

Clinging to Qu Lian, he fell asleep, and after falling asleep, Yan Changge's chest was so cold that he sneezed.Yan Changge didn't want him to catch a cold, so he picked him up and put him on the bed in the bedroom.

Who knows that Qu Lian still refused to let go on the bed, and said a few words "beauty sleeps with me", and kissed Yan Changge's chest twice, and said "where did the iron pillar come from?"

Qu Lian was too good-looking, and when he was drunk, his face was like Xiafei's and his eyes were like silk. If he was so pestering, a straight man would probably not be able to help but be distracted.But Yan Changge was unmoved, after putting him on the bed, Mingming Qu Lian rubbed back and forth in his arms, but there was no reaction at all.

Qu Lian got tired after making a fuss for a while, and fell asleep with Yan Changge's arm on his pillow.

When he woke up the next morning, Qu Lian touched his neck, and asked with an uncomfortable expression, "Did I sleep on an ice pillow last night? Why do I have a headache from the cold?"

Yan Changge looked at him expressionlessly, and silently withdrew his arm.

Only then did Qu Lian see a large living person lying beside him. He was stunned for a moment, then looked down at himself and Yan Changge. The clothes... were all neatly dressed.Well, so what if it's not neat, he can still have sex after drinking.

Except for a little reaction when he was "treated" by Yan Changge that day, Qu Lian still didn't feel anything after that.He wanted Yan Changge to treat him again, but he didn't want to repeat the embarrassing scene that day, so he kept his mouth shut.

I don't feel like it's annoying, but I don't have to worry about what I'll regret if I drink too much. Sometimes it's quite reassuring.

"Sorry, is your hand numb?" Qu Lian smiled.

"It's okay." Yan Changge got off the bed. He only took off his shoes, and lay there all night in his trousers and shirt without even taking off his belt.

Qu Lian squeezed between his eyebrows, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said, "I'm going to take a shower, you can use the bathroom downstairs, and order breakfast by the way, I want some porridge."

Qu Lian taught Yan Changge some basic life knowledge these days, such as how to take a bath and how to use a mobile phone.But Qu Lian didn't have much patience, so he left it alone after teaching for a while, and Yan Changge only learned some basic life skills.It’s okay to take a shower. As for ordering food with a mobile phone and paying with the mobile phone, it’s too difficult for Yan Changge. He still doesn’t know all the simplified Chinese characters yet.

Yan Changge was originally a monk, he didn't eat grains and didn't touch the red dust, his body was always clean, so naturally he didn't need to take a bath.He threw the clothes on his body into the washing machine (the part-time worker was responsible for washing), changed into a more casual outfit, took some pocket money from Qu Lian, and went out.

There is a 24-hour fast food restaurant outside the community. Compared with ordering food by mobile phone, Yan Changge thinks it is more convenient to go out and buy food.

Qu Lian soaked himself in the bathtub, and the memories of the night before came back little by little. Remembering that he was holding Yan Changge tightly and insisting on kissing him, he couldn't help covering his head again.

He usually goes out to hang out and drink too much, but can those people called outside be the same as Yan Changge?Yan Changge is the only person who has seen him react, and the only person who knows about his "3 minutes". If he mentions this in front of him, it is simply embarrassing again.

And he still vaguely remembered that he hugged Yan Changge so much, and touched places he shouldn't have touched a few times, but Yan Changge didn't respond, his expression was always so cold!

Pure iron-blooded straight man?Still the same as myself...

Qu Lian scratched his wet hair. Although he felt that the second option was impossible, he couldn't help but began to hope that Yan Changge was actually the second one.Because only in this way can his embarrassment turn into sympathy.

Well, you can actually try it out.

Yan Changge bought some porridge, and when he was walking back with a packing box, he saw a skinny stray dog ​​staring eagerly at the people coming and going.But this stray dog ​​didn't dare to approach people yet, and when someone approached it, it ran away first.

No matter how small the merit is, it is still a merit... With this in mind, Yan Changge took out a meat bun, opened it, put it on the ground gently, and took two steps away.

The stray dog ​​tentatively took a few steps forward, and felt that Yan Changge was not malicious, so he limped towards the steamed stuffed bun, smelled it and felt it was not hot, and ate it voraciously.

When the stray dog ​​ate the buns, a small ray of merit drifted to Yan Changge.Before the way of heaven, all living beings are equal, saving a person and saving a dog, the merits and virtues obtained are the same.And this stray dog ​​is obviously more grateful than humans, so Yan Changge received a lot of gratitude.

Yan Changge, who was in a good mood, strode back, but felt something was following him. Looking back, the stray dog ​​was limping after him.

Yan Changge didn't stop it from following him, but when he got to the gate of the community, the dog didn't follow him any more. It avoided the security guards far away and slowly left here after watching Yan Changge go far away.

Yan Changge came home with some porridge, and Qu Lian just finished taking a shower, with only a towel wrapped around his waist, and was carelessly wandering around the house.Seeing Yan Changge walking up to the second floor with food, he subconsciously wanted to drag a piece of clothing to put on, but he held back abruptly.

He tossed the towel on his head to the side, let his wet hair fall to his ears, and said casually to Yan Changge, "Why don't you order food with your mobile phone, how troublesome it is to go out and buy?"

"Fortunately, move your body a little bit." Yan Changge's gaze swept over Qu Lian calmly, without any waves in his eyes.

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Qu Lian: Maybe Yan Changge is a masculinity like me, let me try!

Qu Lian invites a few women to dance, but Yan Changge is unmoved.

Qu Lian invites a few men to do a sex dance, but Yan Changge is unmoved.

Qu Lian found a bunch of good resources and forced Yan Changge to watch with him every day, and the two remained unmoved together.

Qu Lian: Yan Changge is really the same as me, let you laugh at me, so I am too, hahahaha...

One day, Qu Lian took out an ancestral sword in his family and put the scabbard aside. At this moment, Yan Changge picked up the scabbard with a strange expression on his face: "It's such a good scabbard, I really want to insert it!"

Qu Lian: ...

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Pfft, Gong Shou's image was completely ruined by me in the small theater, puff...