I heard you mix six doors gl

On the way, I met a few seniors from the same school, I guess they already knew that there was someone coming from Da Nei yesterday, and they personally appointed Su Jingyun to wait on them, so today they said hello to Su Jingyun for the first time.

"Captain Su, in such a hurry, are you going to see Mr. Ming?"

"En." Su Jingyun replied without looking back, and walked straight in.

Someone on the side didn't know whether it was ridicule or envy, and added a sentence with yin and yang: "How can we not be in a hurry, that is Mr. Ming from Zhenbei Mansion, the celebrity in front of the emperor, who was in charge of Hengmo Junzi Pavilion back then. My master said, Hengmo Those famous soldiers in the Junzi Pavilion were able to be handed over to the martial arts sects by Da Nei because of the prestige of Mr. Ming."

Upon hearing about Zhenfusi, Su Jingyun turned around and asked, "Mr. Ming is from Zhenbei Prefecture?"

"Isn't it? Or, why even the sect master gave him three points?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Jingyun's heart immediately fell in love. Zhenbei Mansion, *mind, Mr. Ming... Perhaps, to find the woman from five years ago, there is actually no way out?

She deliberately slowed down, waiting for those classmates to go away, and then found a secluded place, and hit her door with force.Once it is damaged here, the true energy will stagnate inside, and it will be the same for a short time, but for a long time, it will be afraid of blood stasis for a long time, and there will be a sad pulse.

This palm was really not light, Su Jingyun leaned against the wall, and after a while she regained her breath and walked towards Shenhou Mansion.

All morning, her mind was spinning and turning, ups and downs, restless.But the instigator sat safely in the courtyard, put a pot of good tea, and played with the birds.

The mynah jumped up and down in the cage, sticking its buttocks up and raising its tail feathers for a while, and spreading its wings like a roc for a while.Mr. Ming looked like an old god, and he didn't care that the starling was so anxious that he was about to speak human words.

The beautiful partridge in the book is about to fly away.

Su Jingyun hid behind the tree, thinking about how to get over to talk to Mr. Ming, she clutched her chest for a while, and wanted to roll over to ask for help, but then remembered what Mr. Ming had told her, and walked a few steps crookedly like the little daughter-in-law.

"Cuckoo -" Su Jingyun hadn't finished his mission yet, before he went to say hello to Mr. Ming, he startled the partridge on the tree that the starling was thinking about.

Mr. Ming had already seen Su Jingyun, and it was really interesting to see her dancing behind the tree.Later, when the partridge flew, the starling screamed, breaking the calm immediately.

"I said Detective Su, my starling is jumping back and forth to seek a mate, what are you doing jumping around behind the tree?"

Su Jingyun thought to himself that you are really a bigot, there is only you in a few feet around here, who is the starling, who should I court?

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it out of my mouth.Now that he has been discovered, he simply walked over with his neck stuck, rubbing his hands while walking: "Last night, I accidentally went into a rut while practicing Qigong. Today, my Qi is not going well, and my whole body is full of pain."

"Why did you go mad?"

Mr. Ming poured a cup of tea for Su Jingyun, motioned for Su Jingyun to sit down, then rested his chin on one hand, and looked at her with an unfathomable smile.Su Jingyun's hair was on the verge of seeing him, and he caught a glimpse of his face, which was wrinkled, but clean without even a beard. He thought to himself, the uncle is such a mother, and I heard that there is a master of ritual supervision in Zhenbei Prefecture. Could it be that the uncle is a father-in-law?

Thinking of this, I can't help but look down at Mr. Ming's crotch.Although he didn't see the reason, he had already cut off the two taels of meat from Mr. Ming's body in his consciousness.Thinking about it, Grandpa is really a father-in-law, so calling him Grandpa is not appropriate anymore. Aunt Su Jingyun tried to call him Grandpa for a week, but couldn't find a suitable one. Finally, she returned to the original place and privately and kindly called Mr. Ming as Grandpa.

Seeing that Su Jingyun was in a daze for some reason, Mr. Ming asked the question just now again.Su Jingyun collected himself, and replied: "Because there are too many distracting thoughts, I can't concentrate. Alas, it's still what you said during the day. Mr. Ming, it's not that I shirk, but..."

Mr. Ming pierced Su Jingyun's thoughts at a glance: "You want to resign?"

"That's not what I said, it's just that I'm a thick-handed person, and it's really inappropriate to serve tea and water."

"Who asked you to bring tea and water?"

"what?"

Su Jingyun was dumbfounded.

Mr. Ming wanted to say something, but suddenly coughed violently again.Su Jingyun hurriedly stood up to comfort Mr. Ming. This time the cough lasted for a long time, Mr. Ming took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and sprinkled plum blossoms on the handkerchief.

"Mr. Ming, you—"

"open!"

As soon as Su Jingyun was in a hurry, he grabbed Mr. Ming's wrist, trying to draw in his true energy.Su Jingyun only felt that his hands were slippery and greasy, completely different from the withered hands of the old man.For a moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mr. Ming's face, as if he was about to refuse, but Su Jingyun locked his right wrist tightly, and slowly injected his true energy.

She didn't notice the white snow in the palm of her hand, because the moment she touched Mr. Ming, the other party's dantian seemed to be deep, and her true energy was swept in with the force of a long whale absorbing hundreds of rivers.Su Jingyun's true energy broke through the blockage forcefully, the valve of the valve burst into sharp pain, and his throat was full of fishy sweetness.

"I let you go!"

Mr. Ming pushed Su Jingyun away with the last ounce of strength. Su Jingyun fell back a few steps and fell to the ground. Mr. Ming's dantian twitched and he lay down on the stone table. The handkerchief covering his mouth was already a dazzling bright red.

"Mr. Ming!"

Su Jingyun knew that it was his own recklessness that had ruined the event, so he hurriedly stood up again, but after taking two steps, the qi in his body was disordered, and finally he couldn't support himself, and fell to one knee on the ground.

"*Psyche?!" Mr. Ming's shocked voice came from next to his ear, he coughed twice, and seeing Su Jingyun's pale face and veins on his hands, he shouted loudly:

"The six gates first guard the mind, the spirit never leaves the body, the breath never dissipates, neither hunger nor thirst, neither ear nor hear!"

Su Jingyun looked up and saw that Mr. Ming propped up his body forcefully and motioned her to sit on the ground to recuperate her inner breath.There is no one here, and there is no other way but for the two of them to save themselves.She didn't have time to think about why Mr. Ming knew the formula of the two-character formula of heaven and earth, so she sat on the ground and supported herself with luck.

Mr. Ming said a word, and she followed her. After she adjusted her inner breath, she immediately rushed over to heal Mr. Ming's wounds.

"No."

Mr. Ming shook his head: "I've lost my internal strength a long time ago, and I'm like a useless person. Why do you waste your energy for me?"

"how is this possible?"

Su Jingyun supported Mr. Ming's crumbling body, and exclaimed: "Your dantian is unfathomable, it's not that you have nothing but empty kung fu..."

Mr. Ming showed a wry smile: "Unfathomable... Yes, there is a glutton hidden there, I can hardly hold it down..."

As soon as he came out, Su Jingyun broke out in a cold sweat.Fortunately, her true qi was stagnant at the valve. If it was normal, she might have lost all her internal energy at this moment.

This is really a wicked skill.Su Jingyun asked: "Did you practice two internal skills? The two are mutually restraining, so you dispersed the other one, and then, this one can't be suppressed anymore?"

Mr. Ming said: "Instead of talking about mutual restraint, it is better to say mutual generation and mutual restraint."

Su Jingyun's mind turned, and he remembered Mr. Ming's mantra just now, and asked: "What you dispersed was *mind?"

Seeing that Su Jingyun had guessed it, Mr. Ming nodded in recognition: "Exactly. I see that you also practice this martial art. Who is your master?"

Su Jingyun paused for a moment, then replied: "I... I don't know... She only taught me the two-character formula of heaven and earth, and she didn't tell me that it was *mind technique. I also heard that *mind technique has heaven, earth and four directions, so... "

"That's it..." Mr. Ming nodded, picked up tea and rinsed his mouth, "There are so many masters in the house, I don't know who has such a relationship with you."

At first, Su Jingyun couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard that Mr. Ming also practiced this martial art, but he couldn't help feeling sad when he heard this sentence.

Mr. Ming thought that she was sad because she couldn't finish this kung fu, so he said: "No matter who your master is, teaching *mind skills without permission has already violated the internal prohibition. She must know that this is inappropriate, so she hides it." But you don’t need to be upset, you have entered the public school, why don’t you worship under my school, I will accept you as a disciple, and then teach you the whole set of mental methods. When you meet your master again in the future, you will also save her Trouble."

If someone else heard that Mr. Ming personally taught martial arts, it was still the secret art of the Ouchi, they would immediately kowtow to pay homage to the master.But Su Jingyun refused without giving Mr. Ming any face: "Thank you, Mr. Ming, for your kindness. I only have one master, and without her approval, I absolutely cannot worship other masters."

Mr. Ming was indeed a little annoyed, he put the teacup on the stone table heavily, frightened the starling to spin around in the cage twice.

"Su Jingyun, you really disobey me everywhere. I let you stay, but you want to leave. I took you as my apprentice, but you slapped me in the face. Do you take me seriously?"

Sure enough, there are many pies in Miyagi.But Mr. Ming is far less hateful than those sesame mung bean officials with upturned nostrils.When Su Jingyun saw this old man for the first time, he felt that he had a noble aura, which was different from ordinary people, and that he had the air of being above ten thousand people.This kind of arrogance is not annoying, but in the eyes of Su Jingyun, who is used to being chic, it is really uncomfortable.

There is no concept of "official" in Jianghu, and it is also a good talk that occasionally the old and the young are congenial.Inside the Gongmen in the capital, however, the word "rule" is thoroughly enforced everywhere. The high officials suppress the small officials, and the small officials sweep the door.

"That's why I said, Gongmen is not suitable for me..."

Mr. Ming sneered: "Oh, then Jianghu is suitable for you? I know how good you are. You are heroes, you are knights, you can kill a person in ten steps, and you will never stay in a thousand miles. Then? You put me in the law Where do you put it? Where do you put our six doors? Do you know why the previous court banned martial arts? It’s because of you willful and unruly heroes!”

Su Jingyun was sprayed with blood, and Mr. Ming said this without panting. Su Jingyun was stupid, so he poked Mr. Ming before he could react for a while.After a while, I found out that Mr. Ming had scolded all the people in the world, and immediately became angry: "You guys who eat public affairs really don't hurt your back when you stand and talk! If it weren't for the incomplete laws, how could there be so many grievances? Control violence with violence, stop killing with killing?"

"Very good, this rebuttal is reasonable." Mr. Ming took a breath and said, "It's a pity that no one is perfect, and no gold is pure. Su Jingyun, if you find a perfect thing, I will let you go."