The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 338 Doubts? !
The next day, in Yang's residence.

Two figures are flying over the martial arts arena.

Li Mochou wore a purple-black dress, the skirt was fluttering, and the exaggerated curves were faintly visible under the outline of the wind.

The lightness kung fu of the ancient tomb was originally the best in the world, under Yang Qingyuan's training and deduction, now Li Mochou's lightness kung fu has been improved to a higher level.

In terms of lightness skill alone, even Liu Wangshu is only slightly better than Li Mochou.

But the person who fought against Li Mochou was Yang Qingyuan.

And lightness kung fu is exactly what Yang Qingyuan is most proud of among the many martial arts. It is even higher than his swordsmanship and innate infinite kung fu, and he has a tendency to become his own.

No matter how Li Mochou's figure changes, she can't get within three feet of Yang Qingyuan.

Embarrassed, Li Mochou waved her hand and shot three dark blue ice needles.

Yang Qingyuan ejected a sword energy casually, smashing all the ice needles issued by Li Mochou.

Then the figure lightly landed on the ground.

"Humph!"

Li Mochou let out a cold snort and fell to the ground.

"Your Ancient Tomb Sect's lightness kung fu foundation is pretty good! In addition to what I taught, your lightness kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds in the past half month! Not bad, not bad! You can teach me!"

Li Mochou hated Yang Qingyuan's attitude very much. She was two years older than Yang Qingyuan when it came to age, but she never took advantage of Yang Qingyuan once, instead she was often reprimanded.

"There is also a new version of the ice soul silver needle, which is also good! It is much stronger than your original one!"

With Li Mochou's original internal strength, it is not difficult to condense the ice needles, but it is not easy to condense the ice needles in the process of fighting with others, with her internal strength.

So although the original Bing Po Silver Needle was named Bing Po, it was actually a silver needle.

However, during this period of time, Yang Qingyuan, based on the ancient tomb mind method, combined part of the essence of the innate Wuji Gong and part of the Jiuyin Divine Art, and reversed the pure Yang Wuji Gong, turning pure Yang into pure Yin, creating a A new set of exercises.

Although it has only been deduced to the extreme of Yuanhua, it is still enough for Li Mochou at present.

At least it is much better than her original practice of ancient tomb mentality! ?
In fact, martial arts are also divided into individuals, such as "Xiantian Gong", which originally originated from the most basic Taoist technique of breathing, but in the hands of Wang Chongyang and Yang Qingyuan, it has become a congenital magical skill with amazing power.

For example, Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi magic was originally just a fragment of the Nine Suns Manual.

However, under Zhang Sanfeng's deduction, "Nine Yang Gong" was transformed into "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", then the anode gave birth to yin, and pure Yang Wuji was transformed into Yin and Yang Wuji, and finally Yin and Yang combined into Taiji.

It can be seen that the simplicity of martial arts mentality does not affect its deduction and power display.

As for the ancient tomb mind technique, in the hands of Lin Chaoying, even though he lost to the supernatural power Wang Chongyang, he is still a rare master in the world, but in the hands of Li Mochou, it is nothing more than that.

Sex is not different, it varies from person to person.

The exercise that Yang Qingyuan and Li Mochou deduced together is the most suitable technique for Li Mochou. Someone narcissistically named it "Mochou's Heart Art".

With the blessing of this "Mochou Heart Method", the Bingpo Silver Needle also changed from a silver needle to a Bingpo.

The water vapor in the air is shot out from the ice-melting needle. After hitting the enemy, the cold air attached to the needle will immediately invade the enemy's meridians and block the flow of its true energy and vitality.

Although not as vicious as the original one, it beat the original Bingpo Silver Needle in other aspects.

Li Mochou looked at Yang Qingyuan who was smiling slightly at the corner of his eyes, and felt agitated.

Yang Qingyuan's expression of being in control really deserves a beating!But she was helpless!He could only ignore Yang Qingyuan.

"Your "Mochou Heart Method" has made a lot of progress! In Dali Temple today, although Wang Shu and Jian Han are not opponents, Ji Yaohua, Li Xuan and Wang Zhenwei are far behind you!"

After all, Li Mochou is a veteran master in the arena, but she has never had any advanced martial arts to practice.

"It's just juniors! When I was walking around the rivers and lakes, you people didn't know where you were?! Even you should call me 'sister'!"

When Li Mochou traveled the rivers and lakes and became famous, Yang Qingyuan was still studying in the Imperial Academy! ?
After the competition, Yang Qingyuan was about to leave and go to the pavilion to be on duty, but Li Mochou stopped him.

"Yang Qingyuan! Where's my antidote!?"

"The antidote!?"

Yang Qingyuan was slightly taken aback, and then realized that he took advantage of Li Mochou's serious injury and gave her the hawthorn pills soaked in Coptis chinensis water, and traveled her meridians with sword energy, making Li Mochou believe it was true.

Yang Qingyuan felt a trace of apology in his heart, which was indeed somewhat hurtful, but then this trace of apology was forgotten by him.

Although this method is a bit tricky, isn't it much better than direct poisoning? !
"Don't worry! This poison won't take effect in a short time! I will naturally give you the antidote then."

Yang Qingyuan was afraid that he would not be able to make it up, so his figure disappeared into Dali Temple in a flash.

Li Mochou was so angry that she stomped her feet, but after a while, Li Mochou's face turned into a shy smile again.

Then the figure also disappeared in the martial arts arena.
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In today's cultural hall, Yang Qingyuan is on duty.

Yang Qingyuan's official position is not only the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but also the positions of Bachelor of Imperial Academy and Bachelor of Wenhua Palace.

A bachelor's degree in the Hanlin Academy is just an honorary official position without any real work.

But the Bachelor of Wenhuadian is different!

This is equivalent to the deputy of the Grand Master of the Wenhua Palace. In theory, it is to assist the Grand Master of the Wenhua Palace to handle daily affairs, but because Yang Qingyuan's official duties in the Dali Temple are not easy, Yang Qingyuan usually comes to the Wenhua Palace for errands in eight days once.

"Qingyuan is here!"

"I've met my eldest grandson!"

In the Cultural Hall, a chubby man who looks like Maitreya Buddha is sitting in front of the desk.

This person is the scholar of the Wenhuadian University, Yang Qingyuan's immediate boss, the eldest grandson Fuji.

The daily affairs of the imperial court are handled by the cabinet to assist the emperor.

Wenyuan Pavilion, Dong Pavilion, Wenhua Hall, Wuying Hall, Jianji Hall, Zhongji Hall, the four halls and the second hall take turns to handle the daily affairs of the court.

Among them, the University of Zhongji Temple is the chief assistant of the cabinet, but the University of Zhongji Temple is Fan Xiwen. Since his resignation, the position of University of Zhongji Temple has been vacant. The cabinet is temporarily headed by Sun Fuji, the scholar of Wenhuadian University .

However, Kong Qinli, a scholar of Dongge University, was not welcomed by the emperor and did not participate in political affairs, which made Dongge a decoration.

Today, there are only four pavilions that are actually in operation, and each pavilion handles various government affairs on the day of rotation, so as to take turns.When not on duty, the rest of the pavilions assist the on-duty pavilions in handling government affairs, and the cabinet and the emperor discuss major issues in the country.

Today happened to be the Wenhua Palace on duty.

"Qingyuan, I will leave these government affairs to you for approval!"

Changsun Fuji gestured to the memorials piled up on the side, and then continued to lean over to read the memorials in his hand.

Yang Qingyuan's face turned bitter, and he had no choice but to sit in front of the desk and prepare a memorial.

After processing seventeen memorials in a row, Yang Qingyuan opened the next memorial.

A familiar name imprinted in the eyes, Wannian County!

　Another 5000 words

　　I'm out! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)