In the night sky, the moon was dizzy and the stars were sparse, and the whole earth seemed to have fallen asleep.

In the manor, after three rounds of wine, the few people were drunk and still boasting in the mud. Situ Qing was drunk on his face, but he was just pretending, and had long used his yang finger to force out the wine from his body.

Haha, I’m afraid I’m lighting the toilet when I’m drinking with him!

"Mr. Situ, drink it again."

"Come on, I'll give you a glass of wine."

thump!

The two of them were unable to bear the effort and lay on the table one after another. The wine glasses they raised fell, but they were already drunk.

That's it?

Situ Qing shook his head and disdained. If he went out to drink, his waist would probably be cut off.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to sleep, a maid came from outside.

"Young Master Situ, the princess is invited."

It's almost nine o'clock, right?

Situ Qing murmured in his heart, got up and followed the maid.

“Leading the way forward.”

Following the bluestone pavement, I came to a large garden. The stones in the garden are simple and ugly, with clear streams and ponds, and not many flowers, but they are very elegant.

When you walk through the corridor, you will see a beautiful shadow in the water pavilion in the pond.

From a distance, the girl was wearing a white long dress, with a plump and slim figure, and her black hair was scattered from the back. Unfortunately, she was facing her back to him and could not see the front.

Situ Qing stood outside the water pavilion and the maid said, "Princess, Mr. Situ is here."

"I understand, you go down."

After the maid left, Zhao Min turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Situ, please come and sit down."

The moonlight shone on the girl's face, and a beautiful cheek came into her eyes. Her facial features were delicate and her appearance was clear and refined. Her jade-like skin was blushed, and her moon's eyebrows and starry eyes were cold and bright.

Even though Situ Qing had seen a beauties like Huang Rong and many female stars in his previous life, he was still amazed by the girl in front of him.

I didn't expect Zhao Min, who changed back to women's clothing, would look so good.

"Princess Xie!"

Situ Qing sat opposite Zhao Min, but was thinking in his heart, what would happen to him be? Could it be to discuss dealing with the Ming Cult?

"Mr. Situ drank?" Zhao Min said in surprise. He had never seen him drink in the past few days.

The nose is really spiritual...Situ Qing nodded: "Yes, Princess, I just drank some with Ada, A Er, A San and others."

Zhao Min clapped her hands, and the maid from afar responded.

"Mr. Situ, the Ming Cult will be here in a few days. Please help me at that time."

"Don't worry, princess, I should do my best."

After a while, several maids came over with plates, served various delicacies, and a pot of wine.

A maid poured two glasses of wine into the wine pot and left.

The two of them chatted while drinking, and Zhao Min told him about the situation of the Ming Cult. There was a leader of the sect, two envoys from the left and right of the light, four great Dharma Kings of the Dharma, five scattered people, four gates of the wind and thunder in heaven and earth, and the five elements flag of the Ming Cult...

Situ Qing was surprised. He didn't expect it to be so detailed. It seemed that the Ming Cult's anti-Yuan behavior made the Ruyang Palace realize that it was a great enemy. Zhao Min could know so clearly that Cheng Kun must have made Cheng Kun's contribution.

After all, in order to fight against the Ming Cult, this person spent decades to plot against the six major factions and join Zhao Min's team.

Really done, the mastermind behind it.

"As far as I know, Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Ming Cult, is missing, and among the four great Dharma Kings of the Purple-Clothed Dragon King and the Golden Lion King are also missing. However, Zhang Wuji knows the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun." Zhao Min knows the Ming Cult very clearly.

Uh... Are you afraid that right envoy Fan Yao had sneaked into Ruyang Palace or the master who taught you martial arts? Situ Qingxin said, laughing and said, "Princess, I am very interested in this Zhang Wuji. He defeated the six major sects with one person, and he must be very strong."

"Oh, Mr. Situ likes to fight with powerful people?" Zhao Min's eyes flashed, and she was quite surprised.

Didn’t you want me to fight with the master? Situ Qing could only say this: “Master said that only by fighting with powerful people can you make progress.”

Zhao Min suddenly realized, Yingying stared at him with a wonderful look: "I'll ask, how old Mr. Situ is this year and looks very young."

"I am here next year 17." Situ Qing was sixteen years old in the early years, and it was seventeen years old.

Zhao Min glared with round eyes, opened her rosy little mouth slightly, and said in surprise: "You are so good at martial arts. I thought you were 27. I didn't expect you to be the same year as me. No, it's too incredible. Are you really 17?"

I was a little suspicious, but I felt that there was no need to lie.

“……”

Situ Qing spoke for a moment and could only nod.

"Sir Situ..., I feel so awkward. Forget it, I'd better call you Mr. Situ. Who told you that you are so powerful?"

Zhao Min smiled, her eyes fluttered, and said, "Mr. Situ, you are so good at martial arts. Can you teach me how to practice martial arts?"

She has learned martial arts since she was a child and has several masters at home, but no matter how she practices martial arts, her own strength still cannot be improved.

She thought that this was the case at this age. Until she learned that Zhang Wuji had defeated the six major sects, she realized that it was not that he was weak at a young age, nor that he could become stronger by accumulating martial arts. He could only become more powerful by learning powerful martial arts.

Now there is a master who is comparable to Zhang Wuji, how can I let it go?

Situ Qing hesitated for a moment about Zhao Min's request and said, "Princess, can you tell me where your martial arts are bad?"

Zhao Min thought for a while and said, "I don't know what's wrong, but I just feel that my martial arts are very weak."

It seems that those masters are not good, or are unwilling to teach powerful internal skills... Situ Qing said in a deep thought, and pondered: "The princess should have no internal strength. There is no good internal strength and mental method, so his martial arts have not improved."

The most important foundation for learning martial arts is internal strength. Only when internal strength is deep can you learn any martial arts.

For example, Zhuang Juxian learned the Yijin Jing and his internal strength increased greatly. He traveled across major sects in the world for a time, defeated many people, and later became the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

"Mr. Situ has a way?" Zhao Min's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly when he heard that his internal strength was not good.

Situ Qing has several internal skills, but he only achieved quick success in the Nine Yin Scriptures and Nine Yang Divine Arts. However, he would not give these two skills because he and Zhao Min were just using each other.

After thinking about it, he decided to take out the internal strength of Peach Blossom Island and let it cope.

Anyway, there is no Huang Lao Xie in this era.

Say the internal strength and mind method once again.

Zhao Min heard it very seriously, her brows gradually frowned, and suddenly said, "Mr. Situ, where is the Zhengqi point, Qugu point?"

Situ Qing said in surprise: "Don't you know the acupoints?"

Zhao Min shook her head: "Master didn't teach me."

"This..." Situ Qing wanted to stop talking, not knowing whether what Zhao Min said was true or not, but it would be bad if he asked him to teach the acupoints.

"Mr. Situ, is there any problem?" Zhao Min's words were crisp, her beautiful eyes were bright and wise.

Situ Qing thought for a while and said truthfully: "Princess, there is a difference between men and women. I can't teach you this acupoint."

As if he was thinking of something ashamed, Zhao Min's face suddenly turned white and red, with a hint of wine, and her face became more beautiful, and she said softly: "Is there no other way?"

If there is a difference between men and women, it must be about touching the body.

Situ Qing shook his head: "I still suggest that the princess figure out the acupoints, and it is best to learn this internal skill."

Thinking of the difference between men and women, Zhao Min didn't say much. She couldn't let men touch their bodies for martial arts, so she could only ask others for advice.

By the way.

She suddenly remembered the six major sects she had captured, including female disciples, and then she could let those people teach her.

Don't teach?

Big whip to serve.
Chapter completed!