Moreover, Qing Shui decided to go to help his mother and learn some knowledge about Chinese herbal medicine. Qing Shui still had high hopes for himself, because he had not yet fulfilled his mother's wish. He could not give up on himself. Although there was no breakthrough in the ancient body-building techniques, With his current hidden weapon skills, Lingji Fist, coupled with his terrifying strength and weird ghost steps, he can still fight with some people. To be honest, Qing Shui really doesn't pay attention to the third generation disciples of the Qing family. However, relying on strength and physical strength, he could trample down three generations of the Qing family, but Qing Shui was not a child after all, so he knew that being too prominent now was not necessarily a good thing.
"Xiao Bei, here we come." Qing Shui greeted with a smile. Qing Bei is a young genius of the Qing family. He is already at the peak of the fifth level at the age of thirteen. The only thing that makes the Qing family elders depressed is that Qing Bei is a girl. In the future, Qing Bei will There are many people who want to get married, but there are many people who come to Qingbei to propose marriage.
Two years ago, Qing Shui failed to achieve a breakthrough for a long time after reaching the peak of the Third Heaven, and he vaguely felt that it would be difficult to break through if there was no opportunity. So after seeing Qinghu and Qingbei, he had nothing to do and taught them Lingji Fist. Just teaching them started half a year ago.
Reviewing the past and learning the new can become a teacher. Among the three generations of Qingshui and Qing family disciples, Qinghu and Qingbei have the best relationship. The others rarely gather together, especially Qingyou and Qingzi who rarely see each other a few times a year. Now with the addition of Qingyang, Qinghui and Qingchuan, As long as you reach the sixth level of Qinglian Martial Arts, you need to strengthen your practice, change medicine, and learn martial arts. Therefore, the people of the Qing family really work hard after the sixth level of Qinglian Martial Arts. And at the end of each year, those who are above the sixth level They have to fight with their elders, and three generations of disciples also have to compete with each other, but those below the sixth level of warrior can only watch from the sidelines.
Qingbei and Qinghu have been practicing Lingjiquan with Qingshui for half a year. At this moment, Qingshui realized how timely and lucky his original enlightenment was. Now, in half a year, Qinghu can only know the 360 acupoints around his body. One-third, the only things that can really be attacked skillfully by him are the arms, chest and head, but it also depends on the opponent's strength.
Qingbei is a little better than Qinghu. The girl is attentive, so she has memorized all the acupuncture points, and even the major joints, but she is not much better than Qinghu in terms of offense.
"Where's Qing Hu?" Qing Shui saw whether he saw Qing Hu. After all, they came here to practice for half an hour at dusk every day, and they never stopped for half a year.
"He was injured just now by Lan Yaner from the Lan family, so he can't come." Qingbei said a little angry and helpless.
"Lan Yan'er?"
The name Qing Shui is not unfamiliar. When Qing Shui heard this name, a graceful girl in her prime appeared in Qing Shui's mind, with a pair of big, enchanted eyes and a slightly raised mouth.
She was a proud girl. The reason why Qing Shui remembered her was because she was an enviable genius among her peers, while he was a well-known waste. Qing Shui had only met her accidentally not long ago, because of his famous name. Like thunder, I paid special attention to her, but I didn't expect that the other party was a girl with bright eyes and white teeth. Although she was only fifteen years old, she was a genius second only to Qing Glaze. She was the pride of the Lan family.
The Lan family is also a big family in Qingjiazhuang. It should be the largest family except the Qing family. The population is prosperous, especially the three generations of descendants. Overall, the situation is better than that of the Qing family. After all, the Qing family has a small direct population.
The Lan family has always wanted to replace the Qing family as the guardian of Qingjiazhuang and change its name to Lanjiazhuang, so they spared no effort to cultivate the third generation, because only the third generation has this hope.
"Beibei, is Qinghu seriously injured?" Qing Shui asked with a frown.
"It's not serious, but my nose is bruised and my face is swollen. I feel embarrassed so I hide in the house and won't come out." Qingbei said and smiled, probably thinking of Qinghu's embarrassed appearance.
"You're still laughing, why?" Long Tomb also thought it was funny, and was afraid of being embarrassed if he was beaten, but it was normal for Qinghu to be beaten when he met Lan Yan'er.
Qingbei stopped laughing and showed some embarrassment on his delicate little face, which made Qing Shui a little puzzled, but Qing Shui soon understood the reason.
"Brother, did he say he likes Lan Yan'er again?" Qingbei sighed. Qing Shui thought it was funny that Qingbei sighed like a little girl. However, people in mainland China mature relatively early. For example, a person is considered an adult at the age of sixteen, which means he can marry a wife and have children.
"Is it because of this that you got a bruised nose and a swollen face?" Qing Shui was quite puzzled.
"It seems like this kid still can't let go of that little girl?" Qing Shui frowned and asked.
This time it was Aobe's turn to wonder.
"Brother Shui, you are as old as Lan Yan'er. It sounds strange to me to call her little girl, as if you are too old." Qing Bei muttered as he looked at Qing Shui who was always indifferent.
Since the physical mutation, Qing Shui's personality has changed. After all, he is an adult. Although his body was very small at that time, he no longer despaired about life until he was able to practice ancient physical strengthening. Therefore, the Qing Shui whom Qing Bei knew since childhood was indifferent. , Confidence, at least in Qingbei's mind.
Qing Shui didn't let go until the matter was no longer serious. In fact, Qing Shui didn't know until Qing Hu fell in love with Lan Yan'er. Although Qing Hu was only fourteen years old, at the age of fourteen, he was already ignorant about the beginning of love. Even those noble children already knew about men and women. joy.
Although Qinghu is young, he is very assertive. He sticks to the things he is determined to do and begins to pursue Lan Yaner. However, the girl is relatively mature and is one year older than Qinghu. In her eyes, Qinghu is just a brat. But later Being so pestered by Qinghu, I had no choice but to make a promise.
"If you can defeat her before she gets married, marry Qinghu."
Qinghu didn't think so much. In his heart, even a woman couldn't fight, so he agreed, and he proposed the game at the time, but his strength was stunned and his nose was swollen.
It was the first time he was beaten by blue smokes, and it was the same time that the tomb of a dragon knew the name of blue smokes, which was accompanied by the Blue family's reputation as a talented girl, and also made Qing Hu know that it was difficult to marry blue smokes.
This was half a year ago.
Later, in the past six months, Qing Shui began to teach Qinghu and Qingbei Lingjiquan. Qingshui felt that Lingjiquan had a Tai Chi flavor. It focused on close-fitting short strikes and only attacked weak points. Of course, it could be fatal with one hit if necessary. After all, there are many extremely fragile acupuncture points and weaknesses in the human body. , such as the Achilles heel.
"My brother went to compete with her, but he still lost." Qingbei said helplessly.
Can you not lose? A fifth-level warrior versus a seventh-level warrior. Qing Shui smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Shui, the Lingji Fist you taught us is very useful, but my brother's strength is too low. If he were a seventh-level warrior in Qinglian martial art, he would definitely beat her." Qingbei was a little happy but a little unwilling.
"Oh, what do you say?" Qing Shui was also interested. Qing Shui knew that martial arts in this continent were divided into acquired, innate, legendary and divine levels, and each level was divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow.