Attack four, please follow the plot

People say that "you can't die when you faint", so not long after I passed out, I was woken up again.The man was dressed in white, kneeling in front of the bed and shouting: "Young Palace Master, the time has come, please go to the backyard to practice martial arts."

What's the time?Did I pass out all day and all night?

——The secret book of my Demon Cult!Thinking of this secret book, I was completely sleepy, and immediately jumped out of bed.But he got up too hastily, his feet were a little vain, he asked the disciple to help him to stand firmly.After scanning around, he found that he was already in a clean bedroom, not the study room from yesterday.

The maids of Lanyang Palace came forward to help me change my clothes and freshen up, but I only read the secret scriptures in my heart. I dismissed everyone, put on a normal bun by myself, put on my clothes in a hurry, and urged people to take me to find Qiu Lanxu .

When he came to the garden in the backyard, he saw Qiu Lanxu dragging his red clothes on the ground, holding a long sword as clear as pure autumn in his hand, and was wiping it with a snow-white towel.The disciples leading the way stopped far away, and I stopped too, watching Qiu Lanxu throw down the towel, and raised and raised the sword casually, creating layers of sword flowers.

Even if you don't use your internal strength, the light shining from the blade of the sword in the sun will make people dare not look at it closely.It's strange that he never uses weapons against me, it's not because he is too proud, but because he really has that kind of capital.It's just that random move just now, even if I try my best, I may not be able to catch it.

The sword light was flowing, and the moves were breaking the wind. He tried each move in front of me, and the red clothes were almost completely covered by the bright sword light.The sword moves are handed over layer by layer, and the sword energy penetrates the skin, making people dazzled and fascinated. I wish I could glue my eyes to him, lest I miss a move or a half.

After practicing a set of sword skills like flowing clouds and flowing water, Qiu Lanxu held the sword upside down in his hand, raised his hand slightly towards us, and an attendant went up to take the long sword and held it in his hand.He bowed his head and let the attendants wipe his hands for him, his eyes fell on the autumn chrysanthemums in the garden, and he asked casually: "Have you practiced that set of swordsmanship just now?"

I'm still trying to figure out his sword moves just now, how can I remember them all at once?What's more, when he draws his sword, he is as fast as a gust of wind and as slow as a stream, which is obviously the normal speed of sword practice, not the way to teach his apprentices. There are a few places where I have never even seen how he draws the sword clearly, let alone practiced it myself. .

Of course, the attitude towards the enemy must be tough to the end, but the attitude towards martial arts is to be open-minded and not ashamed to ask.I shook my head and admitted frankly: "I can't remember a few places, and I can't see how to change the moves in two styles. As for whether it can be practiced coherently, I have to try it myself."

He frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Aren't you a time traveler, how can you not learn such a simple sword move? Yan'er was able to learn any martial arts at once; it was when I learned this set of sword skills. , but just looked at it once.”

My time traveler is a fake, can I compare with the genuine time traveler and the author's own son who has been linked to the protagonist?Even if the BOSS you opened is hanged, I can't compare to a cannon fodder attack!

I really don't want to stage any father-son recognition scene with him, I would rather let him make some sarcasm as a useless time traveler, swallow his sarcasm abruptly, and just say: "I have watched the palace master practice martial arts. It shouldn't be, let alone violate the rules of the world, and privately learn your palace's unique martial arts. If Palace Master Qiu is not to blame, I will take my leave first."

He turned around to leave, but someone pressed his shoulder suddenly, and he felt as if a heavy burden was on his body, and he couldn't take a step forward.Qiu Lanxu's voice sounded faintly, and said: "The Baili Fengjiang is now my own flesh and blood, and the blood relationship is indelible."

He gently pulled me on my shoulder, and my body turned around involuntarily, following his strength, I walked towards the open space where he practiced his sword just now.

A disciple in white came up with him, holding a long sword in his hand and handing it to me.Qiu Lanxu then lifted the blade upside down, handed the sword into my hand and said: "Since Baili Fengjiang is my own son, I will teach him the martial arts skills of Lanyang Palace. Since you have become him, you should be good at it." He, this set of swordsmanship, as well as all the unique martial arts skills of my Lanyang Palace, you have to let his body learn!"

He wants me to learn what to do, doesn't he have that little suffering... Thinking about it, Yu Lanyan "nature is pure and kind, and doesn't like to practice martial arts"-although I don't know how these eight words fit together.

But this kind of martial arts is in the front, if you don't want to learn it, it is absolutely impossible, no matter what his purpose is, I just really enjoy the benefits.I didn't give in to him, took the hilt of the sword and re-danced the set of swordsmanship he practiced just now from memory.

Where my memory was wrong, or where I used the wrong force, Qiu Lanxu would point me out.Although his attitude has always been bad, he is the boss with the highest martial arts in our book after all. Not only his skills, but also his vision is much higher than mine. I can benefit a lot from him if he gives me a few pointers.

It's just that I haven't used martial arts for a long time, and my body is much weaker than before. After practicing for less than two hours, I was sweating profusely and staggered.

Qiu Lanxu also saw that I was exhausted, and stretched out his hand to grab the long sword and said: "You have exhausted Baili Fengjiang's body to this point! Forget it, it's useless to practice hard, that's all for today, let me use it first meal."

My body was really weak, and I felt that I couldn't continue to practice, so I followed his wishes and withdrew my posture, and adjusted my breathing again. I took a towel from the waiter and wiped my hands and face, and followed them to the flower hall for dinner.

When I saw the food on the table, I was really pleasantly surprised, it was all my favorite food when I was on the mountain.To be honest, although the dishes in the Central Plains are exquisite, in terms of palatability, they are not as good as the Demon Cult's style of drinking heavily and eating large pieces of meat.

The only thing worthy of dissatisfaction is that I am sitting opposite Qiu Lanxu.Looking at the face that has attracted [-] yuan, I suddenly feel that the aroma in the air has changed a bit, making me lose my appetite.

After I was seated, a waiter cut a small piece of beef for me and put it on the plate.Even if you eat a barbecue, you need someone to wait on you. Qiu's life is so delicate that she really looks like a woman.I sneered secretly in my heart, took a piece of fat beef that was still dripping with fat, and put it in my mouth.

Unexpectedly, after the meat was imported, it did not have the fresh, crispy and tender feeling as I imagined. Instead, it only felt fatty and fishy, ​​which made me want to vomit.Only then did I remember that I was pregnant, and it was the time when I vomited whatever I ate.No matter how delicious these beef and mutton taste in memory, they don't taste as good when they are actually imported.

The feeling of disgust in my chest grew stronger, and the piece of beef seemed to come alive in my mouth, and I couldn't get up or down.But if I really vomit, what if someone finds out that I am pregnant?Suppressing the discomfort, I only chewed the beef a couple of times, and swallowed it whole.As soon as I swallowed it, I felt my stomach was overwhelmed, so I had to bite the chopsticks tightly to endure the wave after wave of nausea.

When my appetite finally subsided, a layer of sweat was already breaking out on my body. Beads of sweat flowed down my forehead, almost blinding my eyes.I picked up a towel at hand and wiped my face, but Qiu Lanxu asked suddenly: "You don't like this meat? Then what do you want to eat?"

Ginger plums!I even blurted out the word ginger. Fortunately, I finally realized that only pregnant women like to eat sour food. I can’t eat it. Just get sick.

Qiu Lanxu didn't mention changing the dishes anymore, but lightly tapped a piece of roasted lamb leg on the table with the tip of her chopsticks, and said softly: "These dishes are all from the hall master surnamed Luo who I asked about on Chuluo Mountain. , Said it was Baili Fengjiang's favorite dish back then. He loved meat, but you were vegetarian; he only loved practicing martial arts in his life, but you wasted martial arts; he was one of the cannon fodder who fell in love with Yan'er—"

He dropped his chopsticks abruptly, stared at me like lightning, and said with a single word: "You are the next generation of Cheng Huan!"

These words are really stinging, I felt a pain in my chest, and the ebony chopsticks in my hand were already shattered.What is he trying to say now?Show your childlike heart in front of Me?I still feel that my body is filthy, and I am not worthy of his Lanyang Palace family status, or the fairy-like little shou in his heart?

I can't eat beef, because I changed my taste after pregnancy; I wasted martial arts, because you slapped my chest, so that I was seriously injured, and I could only be at the mercy of others for two months; ——Since your beloved Yulanyan drugged me——

I overturned the table with my palm, stood up, and said angrily: "If the Autumn Palace Master wants to kill me, why do you need so many excuses? My martial arts are not as good as yours, but I am not a person who just lives on meddle and allows others to humiliate me!"

Qiu Lanxu was not angry, her expression was strangely calm, her body seemed to be swaying in place, but she was already stuck in front of me, forced me to sit down, and told the disciples beside her: "Prepare the plain table again. Come up. Since Li Fengjiang is my son, I have to take care of his body, how can anyone with unknown background ruin it at will!"

Ha, what kind of love did he show off in front of me?I was so angry that I wanted to laugh out loud, and pressed the back of his hand with my backhand and said: "No need, you can't die if you eat a few meals less, why bother? Even if Baili Fengjiang is alive, he has nothing to do with your Palace Master Qiu The love between father and son may not be willing to accept your love!"

His face twitched a bit, but he stretched out his hand to touch the key point on my leg, stepped back a few steps and ordered his disciples to reorganize the table, brought exquisite vegetarian dishes to the table, and asked someone to feed me.

I have already torn face with him, why should I eat him.To put it bluntly, I can't believe the character of a master who can raise the kind of apprentice who poisons people everywhere.Although I can't move my legs, my hands can still move without hindrance. Anyone who approaches me will push away with my palm. After doing this several times, those annoying disciples really dare not come closer.

The surname Qiu looked at it for a while, then asked all the disciples to withdraw, walked up slowly, picked up a chopsticks of green vegetables and handed them to me, and threatened in a deep voice: "Either you eat it yourself, or I will order your acupoints and put them in your hands." This dish will be stuffed in for you... Regardless of whether Baili Fengjiang has a relationship with me or not, we are also blood-related father and son, why do you, a transmigrator who has taken over his body, talk to me like this?"

Why should I...then why should you?Just because you let the author write it as my father, you will intervene in the affairs of the Demon Cult; because you taught me two martial arts, you want to control me and make me go through life and death for you and Yu Lanyan?

I closed my eyes and settled down, the corners of my mouth curled up slightly, I stretched out my hand and lifted the table again, stared at him and said, "Master Qiu, if you want to talk about the relationship between father and son, you might as well wait until a hundred years later, you don't need to use this post in this book." on the seat.

He looked at me condescendingly, his body was full of vigor, and he hit me like a wave. I used my inner strength to the extreme, and I wanted to fight him to the end, but there was a sudden sound under me, and the mahogany The armchair was broken into pieces.

I couldn't move my legs, and immediately fell down along with the chair. I pushed my right hand down hastily, but before it touched the ground, Qiu Lanxu picked it up by the collar.His brows were as cold as snow, my eyes reflected my distressed look, and he snorted coldly: "I want you to live like him in everything, what can you do?"