The next day, dawn broke out, and the sun had just revealed its head. The excited Du Wenxing had already woken up.

He thrust a carp, bounced up from the hard and unprepared bed, and stood on the bed board and whipped it in a mess.

I felt energetic, so I got out of bed and washed up.

Without a washbasin, toothbrush, or toothbrush, Du Wenxing simply fetched a bucket of water from the well and buried his head in.

A burst of coldness came, and it was so comfortable.

After washing up, I went out and ate a bowl of shrimp wontons on the street. Du Wenxing shook to Donglai Inn with a happy mood.

Bang bang bang!

The gate of the courtyard was opened from inside, and a tall figure appeared, which looked extremely bright in the morning light.

This is a tall woman, half a head taller than Du Wenxing, with a very beautiful face, she looks like she is in her thirties, but she has white hair.

This image stunned Du Wenxing, then realized his impoliteness and smiled embarrassedly, "Uh, I am--"

"Are you that Du Wenxing?" The woman interrupted him, looked up and down, and said, "The Lord is already waiting for you, come in."

Lord?

Such a strange name?

It seems that the relationship between this white-haired and young-faced woman and Mr. Zi is not just an ordinary superior or subordinate.

Tong Yu was very curious about the young man in front of him. Since the young master was born, he has rarely taught people martial arts himself.

What kind of virtue is this young man?

She looked at Du Wenxing just now and didn't see anything special. She just felt that the boy's eyes were particularly lively.

"Master, Du Wenxing is here."

Bypassing a few rockery, you will see the majestic figure of Zi Donglai.

"Mr. Zi, early." Du Wenxing was very respectful.

"Well, have you had breakfast?" Zi Donglai was very kind.

"have eaten."

"Okay, come here, have the book brought it?"

"Take it." Du Wenxing quickly took out the booklet in his arms.

Tong Yu quietly retreated.

Zi Donglai took the book over, flipped it around, and threw it aside. He memorized the things in it, so naturally he didn't need to read the script according to the script.

Du Wenxing's eyes moved closely with the parabola of the book, as if he was ready to pounce over and catch it at any time. Zi Donglai couldn't help laughing.

“I wrote this book.”

"What--" Du Wenxing exclaimed.

Bang!

The book simply fell on the stone table not far away.

Following Zi Donglai's narration, Du Wenxing realized that Mr. Qian, who helped catch the thief, was actually a friend of this tycoon in the world.

And this book "Konghai Guanxin" is an internal strength method that Zi Donglai gave to Mr. Qian to strengthen his body.

"Come on, stand here, I will teach you how to get started with this technique now." Zi Donglai pointed at an open space.

"Half-tips are put together, the soles of the feet are arched, and the knees are raised. The head is hanging on the top, the body is straight, and the chest is held and the back is pulled."

"Close your eyes slightly, listen to your breathing. Clench your fists with both hands, rotate your forearms inward, and insert your fist outward, and then insert it on the outside of your thigh."

"Inhale, visualize the sea tide in your mind. When you lick your tongue, you will think that the air rises from the Du meridian and descends from the Ren meridian to the middle of the human body."

"Du meridian is..., Ren meridian is..."

"Kid remember it."

"Exhale, visualize the sea tide falling in your mind. The tongue falls, the energy sinks into the Dantian, the force penetrates the Mingmen, and pauses breathing."

"Dantian is..., Mingmen is..."

"Finally, let go of consciousness."

Zi Donglai's voice sounded one after another, and the explanation was very detailed. Du Wenxing followed suit, but he encountered trouble when visualizing the fluctuations of the tide.

"Uh, Mr. Zi, I have never seen the sea tide?" Du Wenxing opened his eyes and said.

Zi Donglai glared at his eyes, "Close your eyes, don't talk. If you haven't talked about the sea tide, just visualize the river tide. You live in Taizhou, you should have seen the Jiang tide."

"Oh, I understand."

Du Wenxing closed his eyes.

A stick of incense has passed, and I don’t feel any sense of air at all. Instead, my waist and knees are sore and my thighs are trembling.

Zi Donglai pressed Du Wenxing's vest with one hand, and a heat flowed down his meridians. Du Wenxing only felt a leap of dantian, and a little heat was generated. As soon as he emerged from his dantian, he seemed to be grabbed by a force and shrank back.

"The air delivery failed!"

Zi Donglai withdrew his hand and shook his head in his heart:

"This kid not only practices martial arts late, but also has average qualifications!"

pity!

Zi Donglai sighed secretly, pressed his palm on Du Wenxing's vest again, and internal force was input into Du Wenxing's body.

After repeated failures, Du Wenxing still couldn't find a sense of qi, but several meridians were turned by Zi Donglai's internal force and turned a lot stronger.

At this moment, Du Wenxing was sweating all over, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

"Forget it, take a rest first." Zi Donglai withdrew his hand and said helplessly.

Du Wenxing relaxed his spirit and sat on the ground.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Du Wenxing, who was sore all over, endured his physical discomfort under Zi Donglai's urging, stood up again with difficulty, and posed in the previous position again.

Zi Donglai nodded slightly. Although this boy has poor qualifications, his toughness is commendable.

...

At dusk, Du Wenxing dragged his tired body and walked home...

What happened in my mind was Zi Dong's words when he was about to leave, "Boy, my brother Qian attaches great importance to you. I suggest that you might as well read while practicing martial arts!"

read?

Du Wenxing was a little hesitant. He felt that it was necessary to learn to recognize words, so that the secret book would not be in front of him like he did now, and he would not know how to practice it.

What he didn't know was that Zi Dong came to persuade him to study, but because he couldn't practice martial arts in the future, at least he had a way out.

"Is Zhengde Academy?"

Du Wenxing made up his mind and must go and have a look when he has time.

While thinking, he dragged his foot home. As for buying daily necessities, let's wait for tomorrow.

So tired!

When I arrived in front of the house, I saw the door open and was stunned.

Robber? Thieves?

Damn it, it got it on my grandfather’s head!

A force suddenly emerged from the bottom of his feet, and Du Wenxing rushed into his house.

The situation in the yard was different from what he thought. Several carriages were parked steadily in the yard, and most of the servants were busy moving things.

But instead of moving the things in the house outside the house, the things in the carriage were moved into the house and into the backyard.

What's going on?

Du Wenxing was a little stunned.

When I came to the backyard, I was like in front of me, and the servants came and went out with their hands empty-handed...

"Little thief, where have you been running? I've been waiting for you for a long time?" A voice came from the room.

Du Wenxing looked closely and found that it was Miss Li Yishan and Li.

"Why are you here? These are..." he asked strangely.

Then he suddenly thought: "This girl actually has the key to this house in her hand!"
Chapter completed!