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Chapter 104: Passing on the Kung Fu

After Ding Xiu left, Zhao Yu and Erha returned to their mansion.

Jiang Yuyan had already prepared all the food, and the three of them sat around the inner dining table and ate.

Apart from Erha's heartless guy, Jiang Yuyan could tell at a glance that Zhao Yu seemed to have something to do.

"Young Master has any trouble?"

After pondering for a while, Jiang Yuyan finally couldn't help but look up and asked.

Zhao Yu shook his head, but his eyes stared at Jiang Yuyan with concern in front of him.

perhaps……

It’s not impossible to teach her how to move flowers and wood.

After all, Zhao Yu could see that the reason why Jiang Yuyan in his memory was ruthless was completely forced out by the bad situation he was in.

And now she is still a pure-minded girl.

But even so, if An Jianqing hadn't forced him, Zhao Yu wouldn't have taken this risk.

Just like a knife in the wind, no one knows what a person's mind will become after touching something.

The sword without authority is still the prodigal son in the world, but once he has power for a long time, he can give up his body.

By the same token, Jiang Yuyan, who has no peerless martial arts skills, may be just a pure-minded girl, but once she masters the transplanting of flowers and trees, no one can tell what she will become.

But now An Jianqing has reached this point, and he cannot watch the people around him die.

Besides, the dead wood burial flowers are still in my hands...

"Don't clean up first, follow me into the inner hall!"

After dinner, Zhao Yu called out Jiang Yuyan, who was about to clean up the dishes and said in a deep voice.

"ah?!"

Jiang Yuyan was stunned at first, then a hint of redness appeared on her face.

Erha, who was burping, was also stunned. Then he picked up the shield beside him, showed a slanderous expression towards Zhao Yu, and turned around and walked out of the hall.

When he was about to go out, he did not forget to bring the door with him for Zhao Yu and Jiang Yuyan.

...

In the inner hall, Zhao Yu sat upright on the bed, pointed to the position in front of him, and said to Jiang Yuyan: "Take off your outer shirt and inner jacket."

"Young Master..."

Jiang Yuyan stood in front of the bed and seemed a little helpless.

She was not opposed to Zhao Yu, but handing over herself so simply and roughly was somewhat aggrieved for a beautiful girl.

"Forehead……"

Zhao Yu looked at Jiang Yuyan's slightly aggrieved expression, then reacted and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I..."

Jiang Yuyan bit her lip. Before Zhao Yu finished speaking, she reached out to slowly take off her outer shirt and said softly: "Yuyan was wandering in the railings. It was the young master who rescued me. When Yuyan was humiliated by the Yuyan River Mansion, it was the young master who helped me again. Yuyan had no choice but to repay me..."

“Stop!!”

Seeing Jiang Yuyan take off her outer shirt and inner jacket, and reach out to take off her underwear, Zhao Yu was shocked.

"Young Master?"

Seeing that Zhao Yu's face was redder than hers, Jiang Yuyan frowned slightly.

Although she was in the mansion for a while, every time the young master returned late, she could still smell the powdery anger on her body.

Since the young master is also lingering among the willows, why do you look like this after seeing her loose clothes and untied her belt?

Is it the young master who dislikes him?

Just as Jiang Yuyan was thinking about everything, Zhao Yu quickly explained that he was just passing on his power and did not do what he wanted.

Jiang Yuyan, who heard the explanation, felt relieved, but she also felt a little undetectable loss.

The two sat upright on the bed, and Zhao Yu slowly raised his hands and printed them on Jiang Yuyan's warm and soft back.

Feeling the warmth coming from the palm of his hand, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel aroused.

He is not a moral saint, so it would be strange if he can't be moved by such a beauty.

Especially now, with his palms pressing against Jiang Yuyan's back, a erotic scene of pushing the dragon chassis flashed through Zhao Yu's mind!

Sigh...

Zhao Yu took a deep breath and suppressed even the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart. His palms fell lightly on Jiang Yuyan's back, and his internal strength circulated slightly, slowly circulating along his meridians.

The reason why he passed on his skills in this way was that after Zhao Yu learned to transfer flowers and wood, the thing disappeared into the system backpack.

If you want to pass it to Jiang Yuyan, you can only pass the flow of the internal energy of the flower-transferring wood in Jiang Yuyan's body.

The energy rushes into Jiang Yuyan's meridians along the meridians, wandering around her body like a gentle head, brushing across Jiang Yuyan's whole body.

"Yeah~~"

When the energy swept across the acupoints of the body, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but let out a strange hum.

And with this soft hum, Zhao Yu's thoughts that had been suppressed were rekindled again.

After all, he is a man with a strong spirit. Although this part is actually lingering in the brothel, it is purely for academic research. Until now, he is still as virtuous as jade.

As soon as the strange sound came out, Zhao Yu suddenly felt an evil fire rushing to the heavenly spiritual cover.

The flow of internal strength and the two of them is the most taboo to distract themselves at this time. Zhao Yu could only take a breath and forcibly suppress the heat.

"Remember the acupoints where internal breathing stays and the direction of wandering..."

Zhao Yu moved his palms slightly, moved about a century, and then suddenly poured his thick internal strength into his palm.

"hiss……"

In an instant, he clearly felt Jiang Yuyan's body tremble.

After breaking through the entrance, especially the Ren and Du meridians, even ordinary warriors could not bear the severe pain.

But Jiang Yuyan in front of her just took a breath of cold air.

After a stick of incense, Zhao Yu withdrew his palms and the two of them were already sweating profusely.

"Okay...well!?"

Zhao Yu was about to get up, but Jiang Yuyan, who was sitting in front of him, fell softly in his arms.

The warmth and softness came into my arms. Zhao Yu looked at Jiang Yuyan who was sweating profusely, and an evil thought in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Jiang Yuyan was also panting, her smart eyes filled with spring. She looked at Zhao Yu who was holding her and closed her eyes slightly.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Just as Zhao Yu was about to reach out to Jiang Yuyan, a powerful knock came from outside the inner hall.

"Young Master, are you done? A few knives came outside and said they were here to find you!"

Outside the door, Erha shouted to the inner hall while knocking on the door.

"Fuck!!!"

Zhao Yu, who was originally angry, was so angry that he was so angry that he was disturbed by this reckless man!

However, when Zhao Yu heard that there were a few knives coming outside, he did not dare to hesitate. After asking Jiang Yuyan to rest well, he turned around and left the door.

"Where are people?"

Zhao Yu opened the door and stared at Erha with a gloomy face.

"Just...just outside the mansion!"

Erha looked at Zhao Yu and the same colored face as the bottom of the pot, swallowed and said.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that being disturbed at this critical moment will be struck by lightning!
Chapter completed!
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