Chapter 632 Crowded Bed

Song Qingshu didn't understand why Wu Yunzhu had to hide. While sighing that she couldn't keep up with the little girl's thoughts when she was old, she walked over to open the door.

It's you?Looking at the girl in purple at the door, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised. He was still thinking about the whereabouts of Soetu when he opened the door. Was he lying to him or him?

Isn't it me or anyone else? Ah Zi's eyes suddenly lit up, she stretched her head in, and looked around. Could the master be waiting for other girls?

Nonsense.Song Qingshu's cheeks heated up, blocking her view without any trace, and coughed gently, "Is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?"

A Zi closed the door sneakily, approached Song Qingshu, carefully took out a booklet from her arms, and handed it over like a treasure: Master, this is the "Yi Jin Jing" that A Zi stole the beam and replaced the pillars before.

After casually flipping through the thin secrets in his hand, Song Qingshu suddenly looked moved: In the past life, there were often discussions on the Internet about traveling back to the Southern Song Dynasty and becoming Guo Jing. In the face of the powerful Mongolia, how to reverse the world. At that time, he was thinking about making the Nine Yin Scriptures, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Palms and other textbooks into textbooks and sending them to his soldiers. At that time, he would bring a group of soldiers with peerless magical skills. Isn’t it a matter of minutes to fight Mongolia?

However, when Song Qingshu really traveled to this martial arts world, he found that there were several huge problems with this method. First, the issue of confidentiality, so many people would do it, and it is difficult to guarantee that it would not spread to Mongolia. At that time, the Mongols would also have these magical skills, and then they would have no advantage; second, the hearts of the people, the most important thing in marching and fighting is to enforce orders, and ordinary soldiers are easy to practice. If these soldiers are all possessed of unique skills, they will definitely not be as obedient as before. A bunch of martial arts masters who do not obey commands on the battlefield are not as good as a group of well-trained ordinary soldiers...

Although these problems are troublesome, they are not the most fundamental. The most fundamental problem is that even if they put these peerless martial arts secrets in front of soldiers, they will not be able to learn them.

You should know that those who know literacy in this era are all literati. They took the route of imperial examinations. Those who chose to join the army are basically rough and ignorant. Let them learn the top skills in the martial arts world. Just like in the future, you let a farmer who faces the loess and bears the sky learn partial differential equations for the rest of your life. Only when you can learn it will there be ghosts.

Therefore, although Song Qingshu has always had the idea of ​​popularizing the secrets of magical skills, he has never had a clue.

However, when Song Qingshu saw the graphics on the secret book in his hand, he was surprised. With his current martial arts, the Yijin Jing's improvement is optional. However, the graphics in the Yijin Jing's secret book provide a good way to enable ordinary people to achieve magical skills quickly. Practitioners do not need to read or have any martial arts foundation. As long as they practice with these graphics, they can always develop some true energy.

You should know that in the original work, You Tanzhi can be said to be a master of literature and martial arts. He is famous for his low qualifications, but he can practice Yijin Jing. It is all thanks to these figures.

Of course, practicing according to these graphics is not without side effects. That is, it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to touch the essence of the Yijin Jing for life. However, Song Qingshu is not a leader in martial arts. As long as the soldiers can cultivate Yijin true qi, how can they care so much?

Thinking of the thousands of soldiers under his command who knew the Yijin Jing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but start to giggle.

Master, Master, what's wrong with you?A Zi's worried call suddenly came to her ears.

Song Qingshu finally woke up and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth without any trace: It's nothing.

Seeing that he returned to normal, A Zi breathed a sigh of relief: A Zi is so obedient this time, does the master reward Ah?

Looking at the girl who was acting coquettish in front of her, it was difficult for Song Qingshu to associate her with the vicious witch. He couldn't help but sigh: The Soul Movement Method is really a good thing, and it is easier to use than the hypnosis technique in later film and television dramas.

Master~ Seeing that Song Qingshu was lost again, A Zi couldn't help but say coquettishly.

Ah?Song Qingshu came to his senses and replied awkwardly, What does Ah want to reward Ah?

Um... A Zi frowned, obviously full of distress. A Zi couldn't think of what she wanted for a while. Let's do this. Let's tell the master when A Zi thinks about it later.

OK.Song Qingshu nodded slightly and suddenly found that A Zi was walking towards the other side of the bed. He was shocked and stopped her. What are you...what are you going to do?

You are my master, so of course I want to warm up the bed for you?A Zi looked as if she was a natural person, but instead expressed her confusion about Song Qingshu's reaction.

Ah？

Song Qingshu complained secretly that there was still a girl hidden on the bed. If the two women met, it would be really unfair. He obviously did nothing, but the two women would be regarded as lustful people.

Although our Song Qingshu never minds being misunderstood and lustful, it is often when he really takes advantage of it. He is absolutely unwilling to do something like tonight that doesn't steal the fish but instead makes it fishy.

I won’t need tonight. Zhang Zhenren lives nearby, but the impact is not good.Song Qingshu waved his hand awkwardly.

People won't make any sound.The little girl stretched out her little tongue charmingly and licked her lips.

Song Qingshu's heart was thrilled: It was indeed a little witch, and seducing people was so direct.

It's really inconvenient today. I just used Miss Ren to remove the cold poison, which caused the true energy to be consumed. I will have to meditate alone to practice martial arts later... Song Qingshu sighed with a sad face, but he was very upset. If it weren't for the girl Wuyunzhu's stumble, she wouldn't have to stay alone in the empty bed tonight.

Ah, Ah Zi looked disappointed, but when she thought of the loophole in his words, she soon became happy, and I will come to serve the master tomorrow night.After saying that, he jumped and walked towards the door.

A Zi, A Zi, are you inside?At this time, You Tanzhi's knocking sound suddenly came outside the door, and it was heard that he was full of anxiety and worry at this time.

A Zi frowned and ran to Song Qingshu on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: Master, A Zi doesn't want to see this annoying person, so she goes to the bed to hide for a while.

Before Song Qingshu could object, she got into the embroidery tent in a few seconds.

Ah~ Two screams of exclamation sounded at the same time in the embroidery tent.

A Zi, what's wrong with you?You Tanzhi outside the door was in a hurry, and without waiting for a response, his internal force was shocked, and he pushed open the door and broke in.

Song Qingshu's face suddenly darkened: Who allowed you to come in?

I seemed to hear A Zi's voice.You Tanzhi ignored him and instead searched around the house. A Zi, are you here?

Song Qingshu frowned and stopped him: She is not here.

I obviously heard her voice!

Although he was a little afraid of Song Qingshu's martial arts, when he thought of A Zi's obedience to him, You Tanzhi couldn't help but feel jealous and was not so polite in his words.

Song Qingshu said lightly: You heard it wrong.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was so sure, You Tanzhi couldn't help but hesitate. Even A Zi's voice appeared in his dreams, so he was not sure if it was his auditory hallucination just now: Then... I'll go to other places to look for it.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly. After all, You Tanzhi was also a pretty guy. He was too lazy to bother with the other party and waved his hand casually.

Who knew that when he was about to turn around and leave, a ummill suddenly came from the embroidered tent. You Tanzhi's expression changed suddenly and he rushed into the tent.

Song Qingshu was thinking about other things, but he was lost in his mind for a moment, and he actually pulled up the embroidery tent.