"Xiaoyu, let me know and ask the sub-rudder from the Song Dynasty to keep an eye on this Persian merchant ship. They must not be allowed to leave."

"Those three people have good martial arts skills. Don't test them unless necessary to see if they have any other companions."

"Ask a few people who are good at Qinggong to prepare a sedan chair, and I will go and meet these three Persian masters."

"Remember to take good care of the griffon. When I come back, I hope to see more feathers growing on its wings so that it can fly with people."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded and went down to make arrangements.

Master didn't ask him to go, so he stayed behind at Blackwood Cliff.

Soon, a large sedan was carried down the Heimu Cliff by eight martial arts masters who were good at Qinggong. The speed was comparable to that of a fast horse.

These eight people still have a chance. They usually have no chance to get close to the right envoy. They may get some advice from the right envoy along the way. Even a few words of advice can be of infinite use.

If the right envoy is in a good mood and teaches them some martial arts, it would be even better.

The sedan quickly ran towards the direction of the Song Dynasty. Lin Lang sat cross-legged inside and continued to practice the Inverse Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

More than an hour later, he suddenly felt the sedan swaying. Although the eight people were all martial arts masters who were good at light kung fu, there were differences in their strength. Some people were walking slower.

"Stop, take a rest."

Seeing how several people were panting, Lin Lang shook his head slightly.

The martial arts master is still not good enough. His energy is consumed too quickly and recovers too slowly. In the future, he will have to find eight masters to carry his sedan chair.

He opened his mouth and told some tips of Qinggong, and asked all eight people to learn from it, so as to ensure that they all move in unison and the sedan chair is fast and stable.

The eight people's faces were full of joy, and they knew that following the right commander was the right thing to do.

With Lin Lang's guidance, I can travel much faster. I can walk on almost any road condition, and it doesn't have to be an official road. It is faster than a carriage, not as bumpy as a carriage, and doesn't smell like a horse.

It only takes a few hours to consume a meal and a little water. If you don't feed meat, it will save money than feeding horses.

If you have something else to do, you can take care of it.

No wonder Yao Yue liked making a sedan chair at first, it was indeed more enjoyable than a carriage.

The only drawback is that he is the only one in the sedan. It would be better if there is another person who can pinch his shoulders and beat his legs.

Soon they arrived at the border of the Song Dynasty, and were greeted on the road by the people at the helm who had received the news in advance.

"I respectfully welcome the envoy to the right. The envoy on the right has asked not to go to the helm. I will prepare a small amount of wine here for the envoy on the right to catch the wind and wash away the dust."

Lin Lang opened the curtain of the sedan chair, walked out, and saw that a table of food and wine had been prepared by the roadside.

"It tastes good. Has the merchant ship left?"

The helmsman poured Lin Lang a glass of wine himself: "No. The brothers from the Five Immortals Sect have heard the news. They are looking for a boatman who knows the location of Spirit Snake Island. They are going to Spirit Snake Island to find Granny Jinhua."

"But we haven't found out what their relationship is with Grandma Jinhua. Not many people in that merchant ship know about it. Please give me three more days, right."

Lin Lang put down Kuai Zi: "No, you don't need to panic. It's not that you can't do things well. I'm saying that you don't need to ask about their purpose of going to Spirit Snake Island, because they have no chance to go."….

Now that he's here, can he still let those people go?

"But the way to get to Spirit Snake Island is to continue to inquire, or to find the traces of Granny Jinhua and report them to me."

"By the way, I have something else for you to do."

Lin Lang explained and invited the eight bearers to eat together. After eating, they had to rush on their way.

…

Mantuo Villa.

Wang Yuyan was practicing her sword in the yard. Her sword skills looked disorganized and out of order, and seemed to have many flaws. However, upon closer inspection, she found that those flaws had been made up for by subsequent moves.

Mrs. Wang stood at the door of the courtyard: "Yu Yan, please rest for a while. Haven't you disliked practicing martial arts since you were a child?"

Wang Yuyan, like her, had not liked practicing martial arts since she was a child. How come she still became addicted to martial arts after learning it from Lin Lang?

Where is it?

"Mom, Yu Yan is not tired. Since this movement is inherited from our family, I must practice it well so that I can protect my mother and Mantuo Villa in the future."

Brother Lin said that when he came to see her, he would also check her martial arts, so she couldn't let him down.

She relied on the Beiming Divine Technique to absorb so much infuriating energy, and then she broke through to the peak of the Grandmaster. However, her strength was far from those of the real Grandmaster, and she had to work harder.

Mrs. Wang shook her head and warned: "Teach your body skills and practice them carefully so that you can run away even if you can't defeat them. This is more important than other martial arts."

Wang Yuyan: "I understand, mother."

Seeing her daughter's expression, Mrs. Wang knew that her daughter wanted to ask her why she didn't put this movement technique in the Langhuan Jade Cave before, so that Murong Fu would not die.

If you don't put it in the Langhuan Jade Cave, it's just to prevent Murong Fu.

Why did Murong resume her studies because of her family's unique skills?

Fortunately, Murong Fu was not allowed to resume school, otherwise Murong Fu would still be alive and would have brought much trouble to Mantuo Villa.

My daughter's talent in martial arts is indeed much higher than hers. It has only been a while since she has already practiced her body skills well. Now the safety of her Mantuo Villa is guaranteed.

Lin Lang promised that Mantuo Villa would not be harassed by Jianghu, and he really did it.

She arranged for people to go to Gusu City to inquire. It was true that no one was looking for Mantuo Villa anymore, and no one went to Shenhe Villa anymore.

The only thing that dissatisfied her was that last time she said she wanted to find a son-in-law for her daughter, her daughter actually refused and said he would stay with her for the rest of her life.

She can have her daughter by her side throughout her life, but if she dies and her daughter gets old, what will happen then?

People who practice martial arts age more slowly, but that doesn't mean they won't age.

It's a pity. I heard that Lin Lang, the royal guard, is now the master of the Ming Dynasty. It would be great if my daughter could follow Lin Lang.

Madam of the Imperial Master, then her mother-in-law can also enjoy all the glory and wealth, no worse than being the concubine of the Zhennan King of Dali.

However, she did not tell Wang Yuyan this news, and the provincial daughter looked down on other men even more.

Mrs. Wang muttered a few words under her breath and went to plant flowers again.

Nowadays, this Mandala Villa no longer only grows Datura flowers. Duan Zhengchun, the unfaithful person, is dead, so why does she still plant Datura flowers?

However, the habit of loving flowers cannot be changed, and planting flowers can also pass the boring time.

Watching her mother go out, Wang Yuyan put down her sword and started practicing Lingbo Weibu...

While I was practicing, I suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Can you still walk on the waves?"

Wang Yuyan turned her head, with a look of surprise on her face: "Brother Lin, come to see Yuyan."

Wang Yuyan was not surprised at all that Lin Lang knew that her Qing Kung skill was Lingbo Weibu. Brother Lin knew so many martial arts and had met so many martial arts masters. It was normal for him to know Lingbo Weibu.

"I said I would come see you when I have time, and of course I won't break my promise. Come, let me see how your martial arts is going."

"Just use the sword, don't worry, you can't hurt me."

Wang Yuyan stabbed dozens of swords in a row, but they didn't touch Lin Lang's clothes at all.

She thought her Lingbo Weibu was very powerful, but Brother Lin's movement was faster and stronger.

Suddenly she felt her whole body rising into the air. She immediately twisted in the air to fight back, but found herself falling into Lin Lang's arms.

At this moment, the sword in her hand instantly fell to the ground.

She saw Lin Lang's firmness and softness several times, and she also gave her own tenderness and moisture.

By the time she was completely weak, two hours had passed.

"Brother Lin, why are you here free? Isn't the commander of the Jinyi Guard very busy?" Wang Yuyan asked.

Lin Lang smiled and said: "You haven't been involved in the martial arts for a long time, right? I am now the master of the Ming Dynasty."

Wang Yuyan: "???"

Imperial Master?

Although there is no one from the court in her family, she still knows what an emperor's teacher is, the emperor's teacher.

Forest

Does the eldest brother already have such a high status in the Ming Dynasty?

"Do you want to go to Daming with me?" Lin Lang asked deliberately.

Wang Yuyan lowered her head: "Brother Lin, don't ask. Yuyan wants to stay with her mother. She only has me as a relative."

"The capital city of Ming Dynasty is too cold in winter and it is not close to the sea. Mother will not get used to it."

It would be so lonely if my mother were left here alone.

Moreover, she is from the Song Dynasty, and Lin Lang is now the master of the Ming Emperor. If he wants to marry her, the Ming Emperor will definitely be furious. She has broken Brother Lin's boy skills and can no longer delay his future.

Lin Lang looked regretful: "Okay, then I won't ask anymore."

This time Wang Yuyan was a little hesitant, but she must not ask again. What if she really agreed?

I took Wang Yuyan back, do you want to take the others back?

To be fair, it's better not to bring anyone with you.

Lin Lang opened a box, took out a hosta and put it on Wang Yuyan's head: "Do you like it? If you don't like it, there are others. Keep it for later and wear it slowly."

"You've worn it enough, I'll get you a new one."

Wang Yuyan was still thinking about why Brother Lin came with a box. It turned out that it was full of jewelry. How much did it cost?

Although her family is considered a well-to-do family, there are not so many jewelry on her mother's dressing table, and no one has ever given her such expensive jewelry before, with so many jewelry.

Lin Lang just picked this up when he passed by a Pearl Treasure Pavilion on his way to the Song Dynasty. These were all placed by him on consignment in the Pearl Treasure Pavilion. They were originally the collection of Huo Xiu of Qingyi House.

Hua Man Lou said that selling too quickly can easily lead to price drops, so it is selling slowly.

Lin Lang has too much money to spend anyway, so of course he won't be stingy with this little money...

He felt that he was really good to Wang Yuyan. He had always gotten money from other women before, but he only paid when he came here.

Wang Yuyan leaned in Lin Lang's arms: "Brother Lin, you are so kind to me."

"Does that need to be said?" Lin Lang hugged her, "I see that you are not particularly skilled in Lingbo Weibu. Is there something you don't understand?"

"In this way, you can take out the exercises and I'll take a look to see if there are any mistakes or omissions, or if you've gone astray in your practice, I'll help you correct them."

Wang Yuyan: "Would it be too much trouble for Brother Lin?"

"No trouble, who will help you if I don't help you?"

How can I learn Lingbo Weibu if I don't help you check it?

Although Lingbo Weibu is not as strong as his Sunflower Evil-Repelling Body Technique at this time, it may even be half as weak. After all, the Sunflower Evil-Repelling Body Technique has been integrated by Lin Lang into too many other Qinggong Body Techniques.

For example, the Wudang Ladder Cloud Movement, the Quanzhen Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu, the Eight Steps to Catch Cicadas, the Flowing Clouds Chasing the Sun, etc., but those light skills are not as good as Lingbo Weibu.

Wang Yuyan took out a yellowed book and asked, "Brother Lin, what are you doing?"

"Wetting your fingers makes it easier to turn the book." Lin Lang said without raising his head.

This is a body technique created based on the eighty-eight and sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes. It is especially good at moving around in a small space. In this way, it will be easier to absorb other people's true energy when combined with the Beiming Divine Technique.

The movement is impermanent, and if it is dangerous, it is safe. If it is difficult to advance and stop, it is easy to go and return.

These sixteen characters are the essence of Lingbo Weibu, and with more practice, you can increase your true energy.

Lin Lang had already meditated on Qing Gong such as the Bagua Swimming Step, and also had an understanding of the I Ching Bagua, so he could easily understand the advantages and disadvantages of this method.

After he wrote it down, he looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "This movement method has average speed when running over long distances, and is suitable for close combat."

"You also know a lot of Qinggong. I will teach you a few more steps. If you integrate into this movement, you can make it faster and make up for the shortcomings of this movement."

[In view of the general environment, in fact, the true energy is deep, and the straight-line sprint speed will not be slow.

Just like Xiao Feng, he has never practiced any particularly strong body skills, but he is not weaker than Duan Yu's Lingbo Microstep when compared to long-distance attacks.

While talking, Lin Lang tapped a few acupuncture points on Wang Yuyan's legs and talked about the direction of Qi in the meridians.

Wang Yuyan followed suit and found that Brother Lin's hand no longer seemed to be touching the acupuncture points, and the intensity had also changed.

She learned new postures from Lin Lang.

When he was about to get dressed and stand up, the servant's voice suddenly came from outside the room.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Miss, my wife asked you to go to dinner."

Only then did Wang Yuyan realize that it was getting dark, and she immediately said, "I'm not going. Please have the food delivered to my room."

"I've been practicing martial arts for a long time today and I'm a little hungry. I'll send you some more and get a jar of wine."

When Mrs. Wang heard that Wang Yuyan was practicing martial arts, she forgot all about food and sleep. How could this be done?

Although she hopes that her daughter's martial arts skills will be better, she can't be exhausted.

And why do you still need alcohol? My daughter never drinks alcohol.

He personally took the food box to Wang Yuyan's yard and opened the door directly: "Yuyan, why are you still in bed? It's already night, why are you still opening the window?"...

Wang Yuyan said in the gauze tent: "Mother, why did you deliver it yourself? Just ask the servants to deliver it... don't move."

Mrs. Wang: "Why don't you move?"

Wang Yuyan's voice was slightly strange: "Mom, I just said that the food can be left there. I still have to practice and eat it later."

"Mom, please go back and rest."

Mrs. Wang walked towards the bed: "What's wrong with your voice? You haven't gone to bed yet. Why did you put down the gauze curtain? There is another person. What are you drinking?"

"Mom!" Wang Yuyan's voice was a little urgent, "I'm practicing, don't come over here, get out quickly, that wine is for my practice. If you talk to me again, you'll be obsessed."

Then Mrs. Wang quickly backed away: "I won't disturb you anymore. Don't be so tired from practicing. Take a good rest. Later, I will send someone a bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction to nourish you."

Although Mrs. Wang is not good at martial arts, she also knows that martial arts training cannot be disturbed, and she almost harmed her daughter.

Is there any martial arts that requires drinking when practicing? She doesn't remember, but there are so many martial arts books at home, and she has actually never read a few of them. She hasn't even learned Lingbo Weibu. Maybe she can practice this kind of drinking.

Weird martial arts.

After Mrs. Wang left, Wang Yuyan couldn't bear it anymore.

She has also seen the two-person cultivation methods in the Langhuan Jade Cave. There is no mention of anyone being so strong?

Lin Lang: "I haven't seen you for such a long time. I miss you so much. Of course I'm not tired."

"If you don't believe it, I can give you some advice again."

That night, Lin Lang did not continue, but gave Wang Yuyan a good explanation of martial arts, helping her clear up her doubts so that she could better attack the realm of the Grand Master.

Whether it was Beiming Divine Kung Fu or Xiao Wu Xiang Kung Fu, Wang Yuyan practiced well and began to incorporate various martial arts moves into her own martial arts, but there was still a lot left behind.

After all, she had just started practicing martial arts not long ago. Although she had a lot of theory before, she had never practiced before. She was a strong-mouthed king.

Lin Lang took her to experience the true meaning of different martial arts and gave her enough inspiration.

When the sky was dark, Wang Yuyan suddenly said: "Brother Lin, I seem to feel a little bit of the true meaning of martial arts."

Lin Lang: "???"

So easy? With such a good talent in martial arts, if I had practiced martial arts earlier, I would have become a master long ago.

"Brother Lin, it's dawn, please go quickly, don't let my mother see you."

"It's already morning and I haven't had breakfast yet." Lin Lang had that secret feeling again. This woman is so good at flirting.

"Brother Lin, how about next time? Didn't you say you have something to do when you come here? I will cook for you next time."

As soon as it gets light, the chicken wakes up.

Wang Yuyan wouldn't let him have breakfast, so he asked Wang Yuyan to drink some rice soup to fill her stomach.

Lin Lang left refreshed for a while, and Wang Yuyan saw her mother coming to the yard: "Yuyan, are you up?"

"Mom, I'm up." Wang Yuyan quickly wiped

At the corners of his mouth, his voice was just slightly hoarse.

Mrs. Wang walked in: "Yu Yan, what's wrong with your throat? Is it because the soup yesterday was too tonic and made you angry?"

"Mom, ask the cook to prepare some soup to relieve the heat. You should also have a good rest. Don't be so tired."

Last night I felt that my daughter's voice was not right and I shouldn't give her Shiquan Dabu Decoction.

Wang Yuyan nodded obediently: "Mom, I understand. You go out first, I want to sleep for a while."

Mrs. Wang walked out of the room without doubting that he was there. She felt that her daughter's expression was not right. Was she still awake from the wine she drank yesterday?

My daughter must be too lonely. It's all that damn Murong Fu's fault for delaying her marriage.

Wait a few days and then persuade your daughter to find a son-in-law.
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