[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

If you switch genders, it is obviously extremely shameless to slap people unconscious like I do and then use their hands and feet.

Even if you don't switch genders, it's shameless.

I sighed deeply, and for a moment I couldn't face the sober victim, so I didn't wake Shi Zhixuan, but carried him home.

The house I rented had only one small bedroom, and after putting down a bed, it was difficult to even turn around.

I was going to go out to wake up, but when I saw the man with his eyes closed on the bed, I squatted beside the bed for some reason, looking at him quietly.

When I came to the Tang Dynasty, there were still legends about the Huajian School, but there was no definite news. Occasionally, some romantic men were rarely rumored to be the descendants of the Huajian School, and there was no way to confirm it. Hou Xibai was the one I met The first successor of the Huajian School, but I didn't like his attitude towards me, so I didn't have time to observe carefully, but this Shi Zhixuan who quietly appeared last night really fit all my imagination of the successor of the Huajian School.

Before this, I never thought about what kind of man I would fall in love with. There are few female assassins in Butian Pavilion, but there are many "moon girls" who specialize in charm and Taoism. They have always been classified as assassins, but my contact Not too much.

I have heard people mention that martial arts, power and money, as long as a man meets any one of these three points, he can be regarded as a good man, and if he meets more than two points, it is enough to make all the women in the world flock to him.

I am obviously not one of the women in the world, because what I want is not any of the three points of martial arts, power, and money. My requirements for men, after careful consideration, should be similar to those of men for women. Personality and taste, three must be in line with my wishes.

Shi Zhixuan obviously satisfies one, three, and two points. The second point is doubtful because I haven't known him for a short time, and I don't know what his personality is like.

I originally thought so.

However, for some reason, when I looked at his face, my eyes always moved down, as if there was a natural sense of crisis urging me...to try it out.

I'm doubting Shi Zhixuan's ability.

I think I may have lost my mind.

It's not like an innocent girl at all.

I stood up, went out of the room, took a wooden bucket to get some water, and then washed my face.

The waste in my head was indeed much cleaner.

There was still the prey I brought back last night on the stove. I took off the feathers of the pheasant, took out the internal organs, cleaned it several times carefully, and then boiled soup in a large pot. The snake meat was chopped off the head and tail, the skin was removed, and the bones were chopped. Cut into sections, add green onion and ginger water, stir-fry until slightly yellow, add rice wine and white soup, bring to a boil on high heat, then turn off the fire, and simmer the snake soup with the remaining temperature.

Then there are two pork ribs bought outside, chopped into small pieces, braised with rice wine sauce and scallions, which is much stronger than the light aroma of snake soup.

I burned another plate of wild vegetables and cooked a large pot of white rice.

People in Luoyang mostly eat noodles, but I prefer to eat rice, probably because my grandparents were from the south.

The pheasant is stewed earlier, and it can be eaten after the rice is cooked. I put the pheasant on the table, and when I was about to serve the snake soup, Shi Zhixuan walked out of the bedroom with his forehead pressed.

Seeing him, I was still a little guilty, so I tried to cover it up as calmly as possible: "It's just noon, let's have something together."

Although there was still a red mark from my slap on his forehead, Shi Zhixuan still looked handsome, he smiled slightly and said: "It smells very good, I don't think a girl has such a skill."

He didn't even mention that I knocked him out.

I was a little happy for some reason, and filled him with a large bowl of rice, and gave him clean chopsticks and spoons.

Shi Zhixuan's food looks very good.

I stir-fry wild vegetables purely to make the table have some dishes other than meat, but in fact I don't plan to eat a bite, Shi Zhixuan doesn't care about meat and vegetables, and doesn't eat much.

My appetite was originally two bowls per meal, seeing that Shi Zhixuan put down his chopsticks after only eating one bowl of rice, he also only ate one bowl with some restraint.

Then I went to clean up the dishes.

In my thinking, there is no such thing as a man not being able to do housework, but Shi Zhixuan is not my man now, but a guest, and the master has no reason to let the guest do it.

The room I rented was really too small, and Shi Zhixuan couldn't avoid Shi Zhixuan's sight when cleaning the dishes. He quietly watched me tidy up the table and wash the dishes, and he didn't speak until everything was done, "Yesterday was in a hurry, I haven't passed the girl's name yet."

I wiped my hands and said, "Qi Shuang, Qi Shuang, Qi of Qianqi, Shuang of Shuangxue."

Shi Zhixuan said softly: "Only through frost and snow can it become a ten thousand year career. It really is a good name."

I was a little embarrassed by the compliment, so I waved my hand and said, "It's just that frost was hanging outside the window when I named it, there's no other meaning."

Shi Zhixuan said: "Miss Qi has such martial arts, don't you think it's a pity to live here?"

I blinked and said, "I don't want to be a killer anymore."

Shi Zhixuan shook his head, and said: "It's always a low class to gain profit by killing people by force. Miss Qi should have a better choice. Some people spend all their money supporting a martial artist who is far less skilled than Miss Qi, just for necessity." One shot at a time, Ning Daoqi is known as the number one master of the Bai Dao. Judging from Zhixuan's point of view, he can't survive more than a hundred rounds under the girl's hands. Although he is not greedy for money, every year, Bai Dao forces come to the Taoist temple where he lives Respecting countless money, this is the treatment that the strong should have."

I thought about it seriously, then shook my head and said, "Take other people's money for nothing like this, it's better to kill someone."

Shi Zhixuan said with a smile: "It turns out Miss Qi is a person who is afraid of trouble."

I nodded and said, "Except for the cramped place where I live, I'm still used to it. I'm going to wait for spring to go hunting in the mountains and exchange some money to buy a bigger house. Anyway, there are frequent wars. Even if the houses in Luoyang are expensive, the houses in other places are expensive." There is always a house with a lower price, and I don’t choose.”

Shi Zhixuan asked suddenly: "Miss Qi likes the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River?"

I widened my eyes and looked at Shi Zhixuan who raised the corners of his mouth. Is he...inviting me?

Shi Zhixuan's eyes are gentle and affectionate, and his tone of voice is gentle, as if he is leading people into a dream, "Zhixuan has often been in Yangzhou recently, although the scenery is not as good as Suzhou and Hangzhou, but it has a different meaning. Stability is not like Luoyang, which is full of wars and disturbs people."

I was a little tempted.

After all, I haven't lived a stable life yet.

I asked Shi Zhixuan, "Did you ask me to make offerings to me?"

Shi Zhixuan smiled, with a certainty in his tone, "If one day Zhixuan falls to the point where he has to rely on the girl to save his life, the girl can't save me."

I understand.

Shi Zhixuan is a man who relies on his brain to stir up wind and rain. He has extraordinary confidence in his own brain. If one day he loses power, it proves that there is something wrong with his brain. Naturally, he was very confident in his martial arts. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have been so angry that he would have abandoned his home after being defeated by Ning Daoqi, which indirectly caused Bi Xiuxin to take the opportunity to peek at the Immortal Seal and go mad and die.

If one day his brain and martial arts can't save himself, he probably won't want to live anymore.

But in this way, what's the use of supporting me?

I asked Shi Zhixuan, but he didn't answer me, he just smiled with a romantic charm in his eyes.

Since ancient times, teenagers have loved mature women. It is only natural for a young girl like me to be attracted by such a mature and tasteful man.

I didn't ask any more questions, but packed up my things seriously and prepared to follow Shi Zhixuan to Jiangnan.

Then I boarded Hou Xibai's boat.

Hou Xibai has already woken up, but he will not be able to use force for half a year. His face is much paler than the day I saw him. glanced at me.

As if it wasn't me who hurt him.

After all, he is a man of magic.

I suddenly thought of Wan Wan, and I asked Shi Zhixuan who was painting, "Do you know what Wan Wan is doing recently? Will she stay in Luoyang all the time?"

Shi Zhixuan said: "Looking at Shi Feixuan's whereabouts, the Yingui faction has only been watching Cihang Jingzhai for decades."

I let out a sigh of disappointment.

Shi Zhixuan changed a brush and smudged some light yellow paint. I haven't seen many people paint, but I found that Shi Zhixuan changed too many paints, so I couldn't help but get closer to have a look.

Shi Zhixuan was drawing the sleeves.

He drew me.

It is exactly the same as Hou Xibai's colorful painting style, with green mountains and beautiful waters, and the clothes are flying. The painting is the appearance of me half turning my head to look at him when the wind blows on the bow of the boat.

To be honest, I'm not good looking.

But in Shi Zhixuan's painting, it's as if a soul has been born. Because there is no other reference, the short figure stands between the sky and the water, and looks slender and thin. His hair was still blown away by the wind, like a lunatic with disheveled hair, but in that messy hair, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly appeared, propping up a large blank landscape, domineering straight through the paper, It gave me a chill down the spine of a person who is a painter.

It took me a long time to recover from the painting, seeing that Shi Zhixuan was still drawing seriously, I couldn't help touching my nose, and asked: "My eyes are so, so..."

For a moment, I couldn't describe the eyes in the painting.

After all, I haven't read any books.

Shi Zhixuan finished sketching the last few strokes on the clothes, then raised his head, smiled softly, and said: "What other people draw is shape, Zhixuan draws meaning, Miss Qi is like this in Zhixuan's eyes. "

Shi Zhixuan sighed, and said: "After 30 years of looking for a stunning beauty, you will know what you want when you are old."

He looked at me and said slowly: "Xibai only has the beauty of appearance in his eyes, but he can't see the beauty beyond the appearance of some people. It's a pity that I am already old."

I was stunned, and subconsciously said: "Don't say that, you are not old, you are not yet eighty."