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Volume 1 Chapter 175 Those words

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    The further he walked, the smaller the size of the convoy became. Su Tang saw several carriages leave the convoy from time to time and turn into the side road. When night fell, there were only a dozen carriages left, and no other carriages were known.  Where did he go?

    Su Tang didn¡¯t bother to ask. He was so familiar with breaking it into parts. He thought Lai Wenxiang had already drawn up a comprehensive plan, and the most valuable things were all in these dozen carriages.

    Wen Xiang ordered the convoy to stop and rest. It was not until midnight that the convoy restarted. Half an hour later, a small village appeared in front of the convoy. Judging from its size, it was several times larger than Su Tang's Xiaolinbao.

    With the exception of the inner fort in the center of the village, there were no lights on other houses, and there was no sound of dogs barking. The fort door opened wide, and a middle-aged man came out with his servants.

    Su Tang glanced around. He had a very special feeling that he was back in the countryside again

    Farmers with their faces turned to the earth and their backs turned to the sky cannot afford to light lamp oil. Because their nutritional status is not very good and they have no connection with spiritual practice, most of them suffer from night blindness. It was also the case in Xiaolinbao. People would finish work at dusk and go home after eating.  Then I went to bed early and went to bed early. I really had to catch up on night work, so I had to go to the inner castle to borrow lights. Zhu'er and Ke'er were both very generous and always responded to their requests.

    It seems that this inner fort is a secret stronghold of the Temple of Punishment. The old woman ordered people to unload things from the car. After smelling the fragrance, she walked to the side with the middle-aged fort master and chatted in a low voice.

    Su Tang felt like he had nothing to do, so he walked around the castle a few times, and suddenly thought of Concubine Mei. He stopped a few people from the Temple of Punishment, asked about Concubine Mei's residence, and then walked in the direction they pointed.

    There were several warriors standing in front of Concubine Mei's room. When they saw Su Tang approaching, they were already very familiar with Su Tang's magic costume and immediately stepped aside respectfully.

    Su Tang opened the door and walked in. Concubine Mei was lying on the bed. Suddenly she heard a knock on the door and immediately jumped up. When she saw it was Su Tang, she slowly lowered her head.

    Su Tang could see clearly that Concubine Mei's eyes were slightly red and swollen, with tears remaining in the corners of her eyes. She had obviously just cried. He couldn't help but shook his head. Is this woman really a great master?  Too unqualified

    How can a practitioner¡¯s self-confidence and will be so easily destroyed?  Perhaps, this woman has been living under the wings of Xuanyuan's prosperous age, and has never experienced wind and rain, nor has she been tempered by blood and fire, so she was completely knocked back to her original shape after encountering a few twists and turns.

    Su Tang sat on the chair, thinking about how to speak, and then said: "How is your injury?" In the past few days, Wen Xiang had treated Mei Fei several times. Su Tang knew that the injury would have been long gone.  That's fine, asking about the injury is just to reassure the other person.

    "It's healed." Concubine Mei said in a low voice, "Thank you, Master, for your care."

    "What did you call me?" Su Tang was stunned.

    "MasterMaster" Concubine Mei was a little nervous.

    ???????????? The servility is strong enough Su Tang said: "Just call me sir from now on."

    "Yes, Master." Concubine Mei hurriedly responded.

    Su Tang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It was just a question of title. There was no need to worry about it. Just call him whatever you want. He paused and said, "How old did you start practicing?"

    "Ten years old." Concubine Mei said.

    "How old are you now?" Su Tang asked.

    "twenty two."

    "I became a grand master in twelve years I entered the realm quickly enough" Su Tang was very surprised. Wen Xiang is a genius, and Xi Xiaoru is also a genius. The former is just a grand master now, while the latter has not even crossed the threshold of a grand master.  Even if Concubine Mei is extremely favored by Xuanyuan Shengshi, Baihua Tower's resources are tilted towards her. This speed is still shocking, and can resources alone create such a big gap?

    Concubine Mei lowered her head and said nothing.

    "How old were you when you went to Baihua Palace?" Su Tang asked again.

    "Ten years old."

    "That is to say, you only started practicing after you arrived at Baihua Palace."

    "Yes, Mr. Master."

    "" This title was special enough. Su Tang sighed: "Who taught you your whipping technique?"

    "I learned it myself from the fragments collected by the master." Concubine Mei replied: "The master often gives me advice."

    The conversation was so confusing Su Tang was speechless for a moment.

    "MasterSir, it's getting late, let's rest." Mei Fei whispered, then raised her hand to take off her obscene clothes. Su Tang could have killed her, so why did he leave her alive? Mei Fei's heart  I knew it well and was mentally prepared for it.

    ¡°Put it on,¡± Su Tang shouted. If Wen Xiang barged in at this moment, he would be so wet that he couldn¡¯t even explain.

    Concubine Mei was stunned, put on her obscene clothes again, and huddled at the foot of the bed aggrievedly, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

    "Little one." Su Tang said, "Come out."

    The little one got out from Su Tang's collar, flapped his wings, landed on the table, and looked at Mei??, its little brain couldn't figure out how a powerful man who was so powerful at that time could become like this?

    The cuteness of the little one has irresistible damage to most girls, and Concubine Mei is no exception. When she saw the little one, she couldn't help but let out a sigh, her eyes widened, and she leaned out of the bed.  He seemed to want to get closer and take a closer look, but he didn't dare.

    "Teach it your whipping skills, and then I will detoxify you and let you go." Su Tang said softly.

    "What?" Mei Fei didn't believe her ears: "Really?"

    "Of course it's true," Su Tang said.

    "Butmy spiritual secret can only be released on the Dragon Vein Whip"

    "There is no need for magic tricks, you just need to teach it some basic skills and practice methods." Su Tang said.

    The little one flew over with a five-flower gathering pill in his arms, and sat on the sheets, licking the elixir while looking at Concubine Mei. Mei Fei was also looking at the little one, her eyes unblinking. For a moment, the little one couldn't bear it.  He stopped and shouted: "You are teaching me"

    Mei Fei woke up from a dream, and then mused, as if she was recalling something: "This long whip technique has only two words, one is spirit. Your whip must develop its own spirituality, like an arm using your fingers"

    The little one listened carefully. To be honest, it didn¡¯t understand very well, but it didn¡¯t matter. Su Tang helped it understand.

    "One day, you stack ten gold coins together and with a whip, you can easily knock away any gold coin, even if it is barely enough." Mei Fei continued: "The more important thing about whip skills is to change a long  The whip, as a man says, can be soft or hard, advance or retreat, but I can't do it now"

    Su Tang listened with his head filled with dark thoughts. Is this how you teach your children?

    The little one was confused and asked: "What is that man talking about?"

    "Well" Mei Fei is in a dilemma. It's pity that she was taken to the Palace of Flowers since she was a child and has never left. The things she has seen are very limited. She can use a man's words to compare a whip, but if the metaphor goes deeper,  She couldn't find anything to draw from.
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