The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

"Senior, I'm back!"

In the dim light and mist, Wu Ziming, carrying some food, pushed open the door to his room and called out softly.

His face was full of exhaustion, and his hands trembled slightly as he held the food.

boom!

With a soft sound, Marquis Changning instantly crawled out of the box and scolded:

"Fool! Don't call for me! If your manager finds out, you'll never have a chance to escape your lowly status!"

Wu Ziming quickly explained the reason, clarifying that his manager had left Shuiyun Pavilion and gone to the Marquis's residence.

Only then did the young Marquis of Changning's face show some naturalness.

After eating and drinking his fill, the Marquis of Changning once again resumed his stern demeanor:

"You can't miss today's training. You still have most of the pills you prepared, which is enough for your training from now on."

Upon hearing that he would have to endure such inhuman torture again, Wu Ziming's face instantly turned ugly.

But then, as if possessed, he recalled Li Qingshan's words from earlier that day and said again:

"Senior, is it because... when you were teaching me the 'Ancient Human Body Refining Technique'... there were some mistakes... I practiced it incorrectly, which is why I'm experiencing such severe side effects?"

After pondering for a moment, Marquis Changning felt that there was some truth to this statement, and then began to continue explaining to Wu Ziming.

Meanwhile, Li Qingshan, with the help of his extraordinary five senses and Qianqian's help in filling in the gaps, wrote down the "Ancient Human Body Refining Technique" of Marquis Changning in the book in his hand.

As for the key points of the movements?!

Knowing that Li Qingshan was not there, Xiao Dongshan had specially asked Wu Ziming to start practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

He took this opportunity to breathe in the fresh air around him.

Although Wu Ziming usually pays attention to hygiene, he is still a grown man, and the state of his house is indescribable.

If Xiao Dongshan didn't need this waiter, he would have already fled.

"The body moves like a crane, the arms sway... Raise your legs a little higher, the body should sway..."

"With the divine assistance of a dragon's stride and a tiger's gait, yes, that's it..."

With Xiao Dongshan's continuous explanation, Li Qingshan quickly learned how to cultivate the "Ancient Human Body Refining Technique".

In the process, he also roughly understood why humans began to imitate the movements of various beasts.

The purpose is to continuously strengthen the muscles that cannot be strengthened during regular martial arts training.

After verifying it several more times, Li Qingshan finally took the copy of "Ancient Human Body Refining Technique" he had made and drifted away.

The night was as dark as ink, and the wind howled like a knife.

The wind rustled the leaves of the surrounding trees and chased away many stray dogs and cats.

Meanwhile, Li Qingshan was slowly making his way towards the Marquis's residence.

After all, he had told himself he wouldn't be coming back tonight, so he couldn't just sleep on the streets.

Moreover, Madam Eight's bed is so big and soft, how could Li Qingshan bear to leave such a beautiful woman alone in an empty room?

Qianqian continued to deduce the "Ancient Human Body Refining Technique," her figure gliding through the sky before slowly landing beside Li Qingshan.

"Master, you are right, this method of physical tempering is indeed incomplete."

The only thing that can be done is to cultivate one's physical body to the point where one's qi and blood are as fierce as a wolf's breath, and one's body is as strong as steel.

As for the subsequent cultivation methods... I guess that guy was unwilling to teach them to Wu Ziming.

Li Qingshan nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

Because he could have foreseen all of this.

To put it bluntly, Wu Ziming is very likely a scapegoat or henchman found by the Marquis of Changning.

There's no need to reveal all his secrets. He's not some old man in a ring, so why would he be so kind to a servant?

"It's alright. With this, we can start with the ladies. I don't believe that Xiao Dongshan didn't leave any clues in the Marquis's mansion."

Li Qingshan said calmly.

He would store his cultivation resources in various hidden corners of his room, so how could Xiao Dongshan possibly be any different?

Moreover, these cultivation steps are enough for Li Qingshan to cultivate in a short period of time.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

As the night deepened, Li Qingshan's feet moved with a graceful, plum-blossom-like gait, his figure becoming increasingly ethereal as he slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Hou House.

The Eighth Madam's courtyard.

The Eighth Madam, Shen Siqi, looked somewhat sorrowful, one hand stroking her chest and the other quietly touching her forehead.

Looking at the sketchbook in her hands, her mind couldn't help but drift away.

After a long while, Shen Siqi sighed, as if she was thinking about something:

"That damned bastard, why hasn't he come looking for me yet? Could it be that he's taken a few more sluts out there?"

"Alas, it's a pity. The First Madam and the Eldest Miss thought highly of him; otherwise, we could have sent him to my residence as a steward."

Shen Siqi had indeed communicated with others during the day, but unfortunately, she was ultimately unable to move Li Qingshan to her residence. She could only pour out her heart under the cover of night.

just,

Dressed lightly and with a resentful expression, Shen Siqi hadn't even had a chance to say anything when she felt herself being tightly embraced by a pair of warm, large hands.

The solid, familiar feeling coming from behind made her body feel slightly weak.

"What's wrong, Madam? Are you thinking about me or reading some wonderful book?"

Li Qingshan's voice was deep, yet still carried a hint of amusement.

Shen Siqi only trembled slightly, without any resistance or rebuttal.

The familiar and warm breath sprayed onto her earlobe, and Shen Siqi felt as if she were ascending to heaven.

However, after a long time without seeing Li Qingshan make any other move, Shen Siqi gritted her teeth in anger, her face contorted with rage.

"You bad person, why don't you let go of me right now, or are you planning to do something else?"

Li Qingshan felt a slight dampness in his abdomen, and smiled knowingly. He picked up the Eighth Madam and strode towards the bed.

Since Marquis Xiao Yuanshan of Changning chose to rest and spend the night at Shuiyun Pavilion, then he, the unseen master of the Marquis's mansion, would choose to rest well on the Eighth Madam's bed.

"Wait, the lamp hasn't been blown out yet..."

Sensing something amiss in her body, Shen Siqi immediately cried out in surprise.

All he could respond to was a fierce attack and relentless beatings, which left the secluded Eighth Lady unable to extricate herself from the situation, deeply immersed in it, and ultimately ascending to heaven.

Whoosh!

In the midst of this fierce battle, a burst of true energy suddenly shot out, extinguishing the candle flame completely. When the surroundings returned to calm, only the sounds of panting and the fierce battle remained.

In the end, Li Qingshan, a martial artist at the True Qi Realm, defeated Shen Siqi.

"My little husband, you're so naughty..."

Shen Siqi lay on her side in Li Qingshan's arms, her face flushed. Her lips trembled slightly as she spoke, seemingly still immersed in the feeling from just now, unable to let go for a long time.

In the darkness, Li Qingshan said with a smile:

"Hehe, madam, I have a way to make it even worse."