My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 179: Show her your hand

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The rooftop was silent again.

The red figure fell silent, looking at her suspiciously.

Others might think she was joking after hearing this, but she knew clearly that it was not a joke.

This cold-blooded senior sister never jokes.

Take him as your teacher.

Or, call him brother.

Why did she make such a request

Given her personality, it is definitely not a waste of time. There must be some purpose that she has not thought of yet.

“Is there a third option?”

She was silent for a long time, feeling that both choices were unacceptable for her identity.

The moon-white figure said directly: "No."

The red figure stared at her for a while, then turned around and looked at the figure wrapped in fluorescent light behind him.

She also couldn't see his appearance or his body.

You can't tell his age from his voice.

"Senior sister, do you know each other? I'm not talking about the spirit."

she asked suddenly.

The white figure was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't know him."

The red figure moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but held himself back.

Since they don't know each other, the other party definitely doesn't know her either.

In this case, it is impossible for the two to have any intersection in reality, and they may never meet each other.

In that case, shame, embarrassment, and awkwardness would not happen in reality.

If you think about it carefully, in order for your soul to break through the bottleneck and to continue to advance in the future, actually... calling him Master or Brother is not a big deal, and it is definitely worth it.

Many people are willing to risk their lives, or even sell their bodies and souls, in order to obtain cultivation resources.

She just needs to call him "Master" or "Brother", which is actually very cost-effective and a great advantage.

Just move your mouth.

She looked at the figure in front of her, but she was constantly convincing herself in her heart.

But after hesitating for a long time, every time she was about to compromise and shout it out, she felt her face getting hot and she felt ashamed.

The nobility and dignity of her status were like a shackle that locked her throat and mind, making it impossible for her to utter those two shameful words.

"Can I exchange it with my skills? Or, I can give him whatever he wants. In reality, I can give him more."

She finally managed to utter these words.

The moon-white figure still said calmly: "No."

She was a little annoyed: "Why on earth? Why do you insist that I call him Master or... or Brother? Are you deliberately trying to humiliate me?"

The moon-white figure was silent for a moment, then said, "No."

"What is that? Why?"

Her heart was filled with uncontrollable resentment and anger, and she seemed to have lost her mind.

The moon-white figure looked at the darkness in the distance and still did not answer.

"I'd rather not practice!"

She gritted her teeth and said this, and the red shadow flashed and disappeared.

The moon-white figure still stood there quietly, motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but ask, "Senior Yue, why do you have to let her call me like that?"

The white figure was silent for a long time, and Fang said three words indifferently: "It's for your own good."

"For my own good?"

Luo Qingzhou was puzzled and looked confused.

But seeing that she obviously wouldn't say any more, he didn't ask any more questions and said respectfully, "Senior, do you want to tell a story?"

The white figure turned around, looked at him and said, "Is it a bit embarrassing to call me sister?"

Luo Qingzhou: “…”

"To be honest, it is a bit..."

His cheeks felt a little hot, and he lowered his head and said, "But if Senior likes it, then from now on, no matter who is present, I will call you Senior Sister."

The moon-white figure didn't say anything else.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking, "Um... Can I ask, Sister Yue, how old are you this year?"

The moon-white figure was silent for a moment, then said, "Tell me a story."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and didn't dare to say anything more. He said "Oh" and continued to talk about what happened last night.

"… The year is good, the world is at peace, tributes are paid from all quarters, and all the seas are vassal states…"

"The bodies of the servants killed by Liu Hong floated down the river, but Chen Guangxin's body sank to the bottom of the water. A Yaksha patrolling the sea at the mouth of Hongjiang saw it and reported it to the Dragon Palace. The Dragon King was ascending to the throne at that time, and the Yaksha reported: Today, someone at the mouth of Hongjiang beat a scholar to death and left his body at the bottom of the water..."

At this point, the white figure's eyes suddenly moved, looking towards the river in the distance, muttering: "Dragon Palace..."

"At this time, the King of Tang was dreaming of walking outside the palace gate, under the moon and flowers. Suddenly, the Dragon King changed into a human form, came forward and knelt down. He shouted, "Your Majesty, save me! Save me!"

"It is said that Prime Minister Wei Zheng was in his mansion, observing the celestial phenomena at night. He was burning precious incense when he heard the cry of a crane in the sky. It turned out to be a fairy messenger sent by heaven, with a golden decree from the Jade Emperor, ordering him to kill the old dragon of Jing River in his dream at 15:30. The prime minister thanked the heaven for the grace, fasted and bathed, and tried his wisdom sword in his mansion, and circulated his spirit..."

At this point, Yue Bai's expression condensed: "The soul enters the dream... slays the dragon in the dream... the soul leaves the body..."

Luo Qingzhou finished speaking twice in one breath. When he heard her mumbling softly, he did not dare to disturb her and just stood there quietly.

After a while.

The moon-white figure spoke in an ethereal voice: "Your story..."

Luo Qingzhou's heart tightened, thinking that she was going to ask about the origin of the story. When he was thinking about how to make it up, she paused and said only two words indifferently: "Very good."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "As long as Sister Yue likes to listen. As long as I have time in the future, I will come to tell Sister Yue every night."

The moon-white figure was silent for a while, then asked, "How is the condition of that confidante you mentioned last time?"

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, and replied: "I've been feeling better recently."

The moon-white figure looked into the distance and said nothing more.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, and seeing that the time was almost up, he had to go out of the city to hunt and practice tomorrow, so he bowed and said goodbye: "Sister Yue, I'll go back first."

Then he added, "By the way, Sister Yue, I may not be able to come tomorrow night. I want to stay at home with my wife."

The moon-white figure nodded slightly.

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and left, soon disappearing into the night.

The moon-white figure stood alone on the eaves for a while, then disappeared in a flash.

Qin Mansion.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, his mind and spirit returning to form.

Then he pushed the door open, went into Xiaodie's room, got on the bed, got into the quilt, held the little girl in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Fell asleep quickly.

Plum blossom garden.

A thick red candle was still lit on the candlestick in the study.

On the table, incense balls were roasting in the incense burner, and the smoke was puffing.

The room was flooded with heat.

Miss Qin Er was already fast asleep on the bed in the inner room.

On the beauty couch outside, Qin Jianjia was sitting quietly in a snow-white dress. Her absolutely beautiful and flawless face was cold and indifferent, just like the cold moon outside the window.

I don’t know how much time passed.

She moved her body, her jade feet in snow-white stockings and her straight legs, slowly got off the couch, and walked into the inner room.

Her long, satin-black hair fell to her slender waist, swaying gently like water waves as she walked silently.

Even in a dim room filled with the smell of fireworks, she remains noble and elegant, like an ethereal bird, unaffected by the dust.

She came to the bed and stood quietly.

As if never tired.

Until the night outside the window fades away and the sun rises.

After having breakfast, Luo Qingzhou climbed over the wall and left the house through the back door. He put on a mask in a quiet and deserted alley.

When we arrived at Jubao Pavilion, only Sister Dao and the young man named Zhou Boyao were there.

The others have something to do today, so they won't come.

This is better.

Luo Qingzhou didn't want to see the girl named Nangong Meijiao again.

Sister Dao took the two of them out and got on the carriage.

After leaving the city, the carriage began to gallop on the road.

Soon, they arrived outside the black woods.

After getting off the bus, Dao Jie asked again if anyone wanted to hire her today, and then looked at someone and added, "If you hire me now, the price will be lower. If you need anything later, come back to me and the price will be doubled."

Zhou Boyue bowed and said goodbye, then went into the woods alone.

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay. Even if the price doubles, it's worth it to be able to hire Sister Dao. I'll see what happens later."

After saying that, he left.

He still took the same path as last time.

This time, he simply tensed his entire body's fascia, accumulated strength, and began to practice while searching in the woods.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

He jumped and shuttled between the dense and tall trees, sometimes on the ground, sometimes on the trees, as agile as a monkey.

Although he was practicing, his mind was extremely tense, and he was always paying attention to any movement around him.

Soon, he had searched all the woods that he had searched last time, but did not see any monsters.

Instead of moving forward, he turned around and went back to continue using this natural place for cultivation to temper his fascia.

When he returned, he jumped onto a big tree. His whole body's fascia and muscles were first tensed to accumulate strength, and then he suddenly ejected and jumped onto another big tree next to it.

Sometimes it is light, like a dragonfly skimming the water and leaving; sometimes it is fierce, crashing down on the tree trunk with a bang, exercising the arms and legs.

Jumping all the way without landing.

At first it was a little clumsy and would occasionally slide down, but slowly I started to become proficient, becoming faster and more agile.

The fascia muscles throughout the body quickly beat and became hot, and the internal force in the body quickly flowed through them to nourish them and be tempered repeatedly.

Until noon.

He stopped with sweat all over and body aches all over.

However, he was the weakest at this time, so he did not fall to the ground, but climbed high up the tree, enjoyed his lunch and water on the branches, and took a short rest.

Two more drops of liquid were dripped.

The cold liquid penetrated into his body and transformed into strands of icy air currents, quickly moisturizing his sore fascia and muscles.

Rested for a whole hour.

As he closed his eyes and watched the muscle-strengthening method in his mind, he suddenly remembered the boxing method "Mountain-Shaking Fist" he got last time.

Then, he thought of the "Plum Blossom Manual" that he accidentally obtained in Chengguo Mansion.

There is also a set of boxing techniques in it, called "Flying Plum Blossoms", which happens to be a set of boxing techniques that can be practiced at the level of tendon training.

After carefully going over the two styles of boxing in his mind several times, he had a general understanding of them.

The boxing techniques of "Shaking the Mountain Fist" can be practiced at any level, and can undergo various qualitative changes as the level is promoted. The moves are fierce, direct, and domineering! Good at attacking!

At the same time, this domineering force seems to make the fist suddenly grow bigger, and the power is even more terrifying!

The boxing of "Plum Blossoms Flying" can only be practiced after reaching the Tendon Refining Realm. The moves are fast, accurate, and numerous, and can produce various fist shadows that are so realistic that it is hard to defend against! It is both offensive and defensive.

Both styles of boxing have their own advantages and disadvantages.

However, the Mountain Shaking Fist can only be practiced in a secret place, because its punches are heavy, powerful, fierce and domineering, and the noise is too loud.

When practicing the "Plum Blossoms Flying" boxing, it is much quieter and can be practiced in the house, in the front yard, or in the back yard.

Luo Qingzhou carefully looked at the illustrated moves and basic points of "Mountain Shaking Fist" for a while, then climbed down the tree, found a secluded valley, and began to practice slowly.

"boom!"

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

Because of the experience of practicing the Thunder Fist, practicing the Mountain Shaking Fist was much easier.

After typing it out several times according to the picture in his mind, he gradually became proficient.

The moves are simple, but each move requires maximum strength to be accumulated. Although fierce and powerful, it consumes internal energy and strength.

After practicing for half an hour, he was sweating profusely, panting, and most of his internal energy was consumed.

After stopping to rest for a while and drinking some water from the bottle, he jumped onto a big tree and looked around carefully. After finding nothing unusual, he jumped down the tree and continued practicing.

"boom!"

It was not until the evening that a slight sonic boom sounded from his punch. At the same time, his fist seemed to suddenly grow a little bigger the moment it punched.

But when it was taken back, it returned to its original state.

"Bang!"

He hit a big tree in front of him.

The hard tree trunk burst open with a "click" sound, and a deep dent appeared on the thick trunk.

At the same time, this punch was like hitting a bull from across a mountain. The overbearing force suddenly penetrated the thick tree trunk, directly knocking out the wood and bark on the opposite side!

Luo Qingzhou walked behind the big tree and took a look. The trunk had actually exploded, and a small hole appeared, as if some sharp weapon had pierced through the entire tree!

"This Tyrant Fist is indeed very powerful!"

Luo Qingzhou stroked his stiff fist, feeling secretly surprised.

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

He got into a stance and couldn't help but throw a few more punches.

Then he took a short rest, wiped the sweat off his face, and quickly walked out of the valley.

Although I felt tired and sore all over, I felt extremely excited.

With these two sets of boxing techniques, I believe his strength will be further improved!

Then...

He thought about revenge, the Qin Mansion, and the future.

Then, he thought about the room he shared tonight, about the eldest Miss Qin with whom he was married, about the gentle and affectionate second Miss Qin, and about the girl with whom he had truly become his wife.

Once he truly possesses the power, will things become different

By then, he should be able to make many decisions without hesitation, right

Of course, he would not hurt anyone who was kind to him.

As for tonight...

If possible, he would like to say a few words to her.