This place is fun

Chapter 141 Seventh Grade
The room was quiet and cozy, and the warmth from the fire wall and the winter sun made it feel incredibly comfortable.

Su Daoshan raised his lips, stretched out his body comfortably, and then coughed softly. Pingting and Huamei stood up immediately. One hurried in to serve, while the other took a basin to get hot water.

"Master, are you awake?" A graceful and slender figure appeared beside the bed.

Because it was a warm room, the girl did not wear any cotton clothes, but only a plain white waist-hugging inner garment, which showed off her beautiful curves.

She bent down, her face rosy, and looked down at Su Daoshan with a happy smile, her eyes sparkling. She was sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate and fair skin on her face, which seemed to glow in the sunlight coming in through the window. The fine hair on the ends of her hair and ears was clearly visible.

Because she was leaning forward, the collar of the girl's inner garment was slightly open, revealing the bellyband strap tied around her neck. The emerald green smooth silk hung down along with the thin inner garment, revealing a hint of tenderness and fullness in her somewhat messy curves.

At this moment, Su Daoshan felt as if someone had just handed him a cup of sweet and delicious milk after he woke up.

Even though I wasn't thirsty originally, I am thirsty now.

He stretched out his hand and gently grasped Pingting's thigh. The girl, who was bending over to talk, was caught off guard and fell into his arms with a cry. Her cheeks were flushed.

The girl's skin was cold and smooth like silk. Her slender body was as light as a feather, her lips were sweet and soft, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid.

Although the girl's body was trembling slightly and her breathing was tense and rapid as Su Daoshan's hand moved, she was different from the panic she felt when Su Daoshan kissed her last time. This time, she seemed particularly docile, like a well-behaved kitten, just closing her eyes and letting her young master do whatever he wanted.

The atmosphere was quiet and beautiful. The sun shone on the bed. In the beam of light was a pair of small embroidered shoes that had been kicked off at some point. The girl was now like a little deer, curled up completely in Su Daoshan's arms.

After a while, Su Daoshan's ears moved slightly and he heard the footsteps of Huamei coming from outside.

Huamei's steps were light to begin with, and Pingting was blushing and infatuated at the moment, so she naturally didn't notice anything. Perhaps because she heard no noise from the inner room, Huamei paused for a moment, then gently put down the basin and quietly walked over here.

Then, the footsteps stopped at the door.

After a while, the thrush walked out quickly like a frightened bird. After circling around the outside room a few times in a panic, it was heard carefully picking up the basin and tiptoeing out the door.

After a while, the girl increased her pace and climbed up the stairs, causing the outer door to creak when she opened it.

"Ah." Pingting heard the sound and cried out in a low voice. She subconsciously struggled to turn over and sit up. But just as she was sitting on the bed in panic and embarrassment, hurriedly tidying up her clothes and stretching out her little feet to scratch her shoes on the ground, she was unexpectedly hugged by Su Daoshan again and pulled back.

At this time, Huamei had already estimated the time and walked into the inner room carrying the basin.

After hearing Huamei's voice, Pingting had no time to do anything else. In addition, her delicate body was held tightly by her own young master and she could not break free at all. She could only cover her face with her hands and curl up in Su Daoshan's arms, her ears turning red.

Su Daoshan, however, acted as if nothing had happened. He turned his head to look at Huamei with a pure face and clear eyes.

In the evil old society, this kind of thing was very normal.

Perhaps he had never expected such a scene, and the whole person was stunned. When his eyes met Su Daoshan's, his face suddenly turned red.

"Bah," Huamei spat softly, put the basin on the table, and said while twisting the towel, "Why don't you get up quickly? It's already past noon. No young master would get up so late."

The girl said this, but she tried to grab the towel several times but failed. Her forced calmness made Su Daoshan very happy.

At this time, Pingting finally broke free from Su Daoshan's clutches, stood up, tidied her clothes and got out of bed. Huamei twisted the towel over, and the two of them crossed each other's paths. When their eyes met, they quickly avoided each other, their faces red as if on fire.

Pingting lowered her head and dared not look again, while Huamei glared at her unhappily.

"Everyone says that the young master is dull and unromantic...but who knows that any man, even one like the young master, would also..." Huamei bit her lip and wiped Su Daoshan's face with a red face. Perhaps because she was embarrassed, she deliberately used a lot of force in her hands.

Su Daoshan would not tolerate her, so he reached out and hugged her, using the same old trick again.

With a startled cry, Huamei fell into his arms. Pingting's laughter rang out beside him.

******
Kyoto.

Qin gradually woke up, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the ceiling for a long time, as if to confirm that the beautiful dream was not a dream.

With a giggle, she jumped up, stepped on the carpet barefoot, and ran around the bedroom, jumping and running, as happy as a bird flapping its wings and about to fly.

"Princess." Several maids surrounded and intercepted her, and finally caught her.

"The prince and princess have sent people to ask several times. Today is your birthday, my Lord, and the princess is cooking personally." A leading maid said as she pulled her to the dressing table to comb her hair.

Qin gradually sat down in front of the dressing table helplessly.

Qin Jianjian, who just turned 17 today, has a cute face. Her forehead is smooth and slightly wide, which is the most obvious feature of her face. Her oval face is still a little chubby, her chin is slightly pointed, her eyes are typical almond eyes, the corners of her eyes are not sharp, and the round arc under her eyes always gives people a pitiful feeling.

When she smiles, her nose wrinkles and her eyes bend like a little fox. Coupled with the dimples at the corners of her mouth, everyone who sees her for the first time will be impressed by her cuteness and gentleness.

The most amazing thing is that, although Qin Jianjian is not the kind of beauty that can be stunningly stunning at first sight, but if she is in a crowd, people can always see her at first sight, and recall her appearance afterwards, while ignoring other people.

Even thinking about it day and night.

Qin Jianjian is the ninth child in the family. When she was born, she was like a wrinkled little monkey, as her father, the former crown prince and now Prince Li, said.

Because of her congenital weakness, people were afraid that she would not survive, so they suggested giving her a humble name that would be easy to raise. As a result, many names were thought of, such as Yaer, Caoer, and Guoer, and finally the prince made the final decision.

"Then call me bastard."

Later, she became Qin Jianjian. Fifteen years ago, the prince went rogue, and the new emperor ascended the throne. The original Ninth Princess became the current Princess Changning.

Qin Jianjian had been gentle, well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. Even the maids around her were not afraid of her.

Just like now, when she was caught by the maids, she was like a little punching bag, obediently letting them manipulate her. Only occasionally when she thought of something, a smug smile would appear on her pretty face involuntarily. Not long after, Qin Jianjian finished washing and dressing, and turned into a well-behaved, elegant and polite royal daughter, and went out with the maids.

The lively atmosphere disappeared as soon as they left the house. Everyone walked in silence with blank expressions on their faces.

The huge palace was in a state of decay and dilapidated architecture. The plaster on some walls and the paint on the window pillars had peeled off, and weeds grew everywhere along the walls. The ground under the corridor was fine, but the flowerbed path in the courtyard was only a patch of mud.

Fully armed soldiers stood at every door, every corridor, and on every rooftop of a building. The looks they gave were cold and scrutinizing.

These people are not the palace guards, but guards.

The entire palace is a huge prison.

Qin Jianjian walked as usual, lowering his head and eyes, and walking obediently. However, his hands were slightly clenched into fists in his sleeves, secretly cheering himself up.

"One day, I will free my father and mother from these shackles!"

"I am now the leader of Luer Mountain, and the strongest newcomer in Xianlin Town second only to Brother Kan, Jian Bai!"

******
It took Su Daoshan a full quarter of an hour to get up, wash, and get dressed.

So when he had had enough of being a decadent feudal young master, went downstairs to eat snacks, and went to the backyard to practice, Pingting and Huamei were still hiding in the room with red faces. It was not until the blood color in their ears faded and their soft bodies regained strength that they started to get busy as usual.

Even so, when they occasionally looked at each other, they couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Su Daoshan entered the training ground, first set down the Hunyuan Posture, practiced the Neiqi Heart Method, stimulated the Qi and blood, and continued to light the dragon lantern.

It was fun to tease the two girls in the morning, but it made me angry. It was the time when my Qi and blood were strong. As Su Daoshan suddenly raised his Qi and closed all his orifices, a stream of internal Qi like a raging fire quickly ran along the meridians, tightly wrapped around the spine, and ran up and down.

Now, the dragon lantern at the bottom of the coccyx has been lit, and Su Daoshan is refining the second section of the coccyx.

This time, Su Daoshan discovered that compared to yesterday, after improving his Tao Seed and being nourished by the power of the Tao Seed this morning, his Qi and blood became more vigorous, and his meridians were widened a lot. Each circulation was nearly one-third faster than before.

"This..." Su Daoshan was surprised and happy.

When he lit the first dragon lantern yesterday, he found that his inner Qi had also shown signs of a breakthrough. The expansion of Dantian made the inner Qi more and more powerful, constantly impacting the meridians.

Today, with the nourishment of the power of the Tao, the meridians have naturally widened without any impact. The internal Qi that is running has begun to naturally impact the acupuncture points that have not been opened before in the circulation of the heavenly circuit.

After discovering this, Su Daoshan immediately stopped lighting the dragon lantern.

The effect of lighting the dragon lantern is that it consumes a lot of internal energy. If you want to increase your internal energy, this method of constantly consuming it and letting it constantly regenerate from nothingness is the most effective.

But now, if he wants to improve the internal Qi technique from proficiency to minor success, and then break into the seventh level and reach the realm of transforming force into strength, it is not Dian Longdeng's strong point.

The most effective way in this regard is the unique skills that the great-grandfather obtained for the Su family.

"Thirty-six consecutive strikes in the long river"!
Su Daoshan exhaled a breath of foul air, watching it form a straight white mist in the cold sky, and then he released all the orifices in his body. There was a crackling sound, and his back shook violently like a spear.

Su Daoshan got into position and started boxing.

The river was mighty... endless... the setting sun over the long river... the bloody setting sun... For a moment, Su Daoshan's figure was seen leaping and leaping in the martial arts training ground. His arms and legs, like four big hammers, danced in the air with great vigor.

The first time, my internal energy and physical strength were exhausted, and I reached the 33rd move, one more move than yesterday.

Su Daoshan did not hesitate and directly used his mind to transform twenty spiritual essences to replenish his body. Ten minutes later, he jumped up, and the sound of fists and feet rang out in the martial arts training ground again.

Thirty-three...thirty-three...thirty-four...

Despite being separated by the high wall of the martial arts training ground, an aisle and a small building, Pingting, Huamei, Chunyuan and sister Xing'er, who had just got up and was lazily washing up, could hear the sounds of fists and kicks coming from the martial arts training ground.

The sound was just the sound of the wind at first, like someone swinging a hard wooden stick in the air.

Later, the sound began to change. It was as if someone had replaced the wooden stick with wet, twisted cloth. The waving sound also became similar to the sound of whipping, and in addition to the wind, there was also a faint sound of thunder.

Su Daoshan hits faster and faster!
In the training ground, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and only a green shadow could be seen, like a swimming dragon.

Thirty-four...Thirty-five...

Pa, pa, pa, pa... Su Daoshan himself didn't know how many rounds of boxing he had performed. He only knew that as his boxing approached the thirty-sixth form, his internal energy became more and more powerful, and the impact on the acupuncture points became more and more powerful.

Moreover, as he threw each punch, the strength hidden in the muscles and fascia of his body was being awakened little by little, transforming into thousands of tiny snakes that moved along with his fists and feet.

This change in power made the thunder in the wind of his punches gradually become more and more dense and louder.

Bang! Su Daoshan stepped forward, and his body suddenly pulled back in the midst of the rapid momentum. He then turned sideways, swung his left hand violently to the left, and as his body suddenly turned back to the right, his blood and qi suddenly burst out, and his right fist swung upward from the back in a semicircle, smashing forward fiercely like a sledgehammer!
When he threw this punch, looking from the side, it seemed as if his arm had grown an inch longer out of thin air, like an ape's arm, both stretched and sharp.

A punch came down, and there was a crisp sound in the air. When the punch was over, the air suddenly exploded, and an invisible shock wave pushed the dust and spread in all directions. And Su Daoshan's sleeves, because they were not restrained by wrist guards, suddenly exploded to pieces.

The cuffs were torn into strips.

Long River Continuous Attack, the 36th Style, the Angry Tide Returns!

boom!
Almost at the same time, Su Daoshan, who had already felt the exhaustion of internal Qi, suddenly rushed into the Yinjiao acupoint between Shenque and Qihai, and then continued to go up along the Renmai, taking in water, entering Xiawan, and successively breaking through Jianli, Zhongwan, and Shangwan, before returning from Juque.

The Art of Righteousness and Justice, small success!
Turn strength into power!

Enter the seventh level!
(End of this chapter)