Chapter 205
The trees under the sunset are dyed with rosy clouds, like a dream.

After waking up, Luo Jiaojiao came to the table by the window and lit a candle.

Under the candlelight, Luo Jiaojiao began to sew the sachet with the needles, threads and cloth ends in the basket.

The clumsy technique made Mr. Bo curl his lips while looking out of the window.Luo Jiaojiao, on the other hand, sews comfortably and happily.

"Ah!" Luo Jiaojiao's finger was pricked by the needle in her hand.She couldn't help but let out a soft breath.

Bo Langjun's heart tightened, and he pursed his lips.Luo Jiaojiao put her finger in her mouth and sucked it, then continued to sew.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was doing needlework by candlelight, had a very demure look on her face, which made Bo Langjun a little crazy.

"Ah!" Luo Jiaojiao's finger was pricked again.

"Forget it! It's better to buy one to save trouble!" Bo Langjun couldn't help but pushed open the door and entered the room.

"It's already dark! You can't just come in!" Luo Jiaojiao put down her work and stood up.

"Really?" Bo Langjun approached Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and instinctively stepped back, but she tripped over a chair and almost fell.

Bo Langjun grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's arm and pulled her into his arms.

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately blushed and wanted to push Bo Langjun away.But Mr. Bo Lang put his arms around Luo Jiaojiao's waist, looking affectionately at her pair of clear water-cut eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun's bright black eyes under the dim candlelight, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"Miss Luo! The beef noodles are ready!" Qiu Zijun's voice sounded outside the window.

"Hey! Here we come!" Luo Jiaojiao pushed Bo Langjun away and walked out.

Mr. Bo Lang frowned, and secretly scolded Mr. Qiu Zi for being ignorant.He followed the two of them back to the study.

The smell of steaming beef noodles hooked Luo Jiaojiao's taste buds.She ran a few steps and knelt down at the low table and picked up the chopsticks.

"What are you doing standing up? Sit down and eat noodles!"

Qiu Zijun took Bo Langjun's sleeve and sat down.Luo Jiaojiao handed the chopsticks to Bo Langjun.Bo Langjun with a straight face took the chopsticks, glanced at the shy Luo Jiaojiao, then picked two noodles and put them in his mouth.

The noodles were indeed delicious, but because Bo Langjun was unhappy, he only took a few mouthfuls and put down his chopsticks.

Luo Jiaojiao just took a big mouthful of noodles when she heard the sound of chopsticks and looked up at Bo Langjun.

"Isn't it delicious?" Qiu Zijun wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Bo Langjun.

Mr. Bo Lang didn't respond, but got up and walked into his inner room to rest.

"Girl! Did I spoil your good deed?" Qiu Zijun's words made Luo Jiaojiao embarrassed.Her face turned red again, she ate the noodles with her head down, hiding her shame.

"How about I go back, you continue!" Qiu Zijun looked at Luo Jiaojiao playfully and smiled.

"Out of shape! I'll ignore you!" Luo Jiaojiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and walked out of Bo Langjun's study.Because she walked too fast, she almost bumped into a person who had just walked over.

"Jiang Yu?" Luo Jiaojiao stood up and realized that the person who came was Jiang Yu.

"Oh! Boy! Are you alright?" Qiu Zijun walked out of the room and said happily.

"Well, walking is not a problem!" After all, Jiang Yu is young and has good physical fitness, so he recovered quickly.

"Don't come in yet!" Bo Langjun's voice sounded in the study.

Jiang Yu quickly saluted Qiu Zijun, and then walked into the study.

"Girl! Come with me!"

Qiu Zijun took Luo Jiaojiao to the garden where he lived.Luo Jiaojiao saw Qiu Zijun hanging a cloth belt from the tree, and asked with a puzzled look, "What are you doing?"

"Girl! Watch it!" Qiu Zijun said, pushing the cloth belt with both palms.The cloth belt was pushed up by his palm and turned sideways.When the cloth belt fell, Qiu Zijun swung his right palm and cut off a section of the cloth.

"Oh my god! Your palm is like a blade!" Luo Jiaojiao clucked her tongue in shock.

"When the inner strength is strong, it can be smashed into the air!" Qiu Zijun withdrew his hand and exhaled slowly.

"I'm afraid I won't make it!" Luo Jiaojiao grabbed her skirt in awe.

"After you sit in meditation, practice according to my method! Only when you know how to use your inner strength can you exert its maximum effect!" After finishing speaking, Qiu Zijun pointed to the futon under the tree.

Luo Jiaojiao went under the tree, sat on the futon and began to practice inner strength and mental methods.

Luo Jiaojiao's heart is pure and untainted by dust, so she fell into samadhi very quickly.

The moonlight shines on the top, there is no distraction, the breath is smooth, and the inner strength is generated.Big and small, the cycle is regular, and the life is endless.

An hour later, Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes and slapped the cloth belt hanging in front of her.The cloth belt rises with the palm wind, and then falls.

Cut off with one palm, the cloth belt flew up without breaking.Luo Jiaojiao withdrew her palm and looked at Qiu Zijun who had just opened his eyes on the reclining chair.

"That's right! Let's rest! Practice tomorrow!" Qiu Zijun got up and walked to his room.

Luo Jiaojiao saluted Qiu Zijun's back, then turned and walked out of the quiet garden.

The mansion was very quiet at this time, without any sound.Luo Jiaojiao returned to her room with light steps.She didn't see Bo Langjun standing outside the study looking at him in the distance.

Because Mr. Bo Lang could not sleep, he went to Qingyuan Xiangxie to practice the eighteen palms of the sky.Although he didn't make much progress for the time being, he was sweating a lot, and his body relaxed a lot.

Bo Langjun, who came back from the bath, saw by the moonlight that Luo Jiaojiao didn't see him at all, and walked into her room.He looked a little lost.

"I miss her so much, but she doesn't even look this way!" Bo Langjun was angry.

Luo Jiaojiao saw that it was past the third watch, and she just wanted to go to bed early.She washed up quickly and fell asleep.

However, Bo Langjun couldn't sleep because of his sulking, and he only closed his eyes when he tossed and turned until he became ugly.

At three o'clock in the ugly hour, Qiu Zijun came to the courtyard and waited for Bo Langjun to come to learn art, but he was nowhere to be seen.

The impatient Qiu Zijun ran to Bo Langjun's window and knocked.Bo Langjun opened his eyes and looked at the sky in a state of distress, then got up in his clothes and walked out of the house.

"No next time!" Seeing Bo Langjun's tired face, Qiu Zijun couldn't bear to scold him, turned around and walked back.

Mr. Bo Lang was wearing his belt as he walked.The morning breeze was cool, and his drowsiness was gone.

Qiu Zijun saw that Bo Langjun used the Eighteen Palms, but the force was not strong enough and the power was not great.

"That's right! Given time, something will come!" Qiu Zijun was quite satisfied with Bo Langjun's understanding.

Under Qiu Zijun's guidance, Mr. Bo Lang's rotation speed increased significantly, and the force of his palm was also much stronger.

"The palm force during the rotation is empty, mainly to confuse the opponent. When it hits the ground, the palm force pushed out by the force of the rotation is ten times stronger than usual. This is the essence of the eighteen palms."

Qiu Zijun unreservedly passed on his own experience in practicing this move to Bo Langjun.

"Isn't it necessary to use force in empty palms?" Bo Langjun felt that every palm was very forceful.

"Target!"

Qiu Zijun's words made Bo Langjun suddenly enlightened.He asked Qiu Zijun to shoot when he rotated his palms, so that he could feel the emergency changes of the eighteen palms soaring to the sky.

"You should be careful!"

Qiu Zijun saw that Bo Langjun's body was spinning, and he began to attack with his palm.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun connected three palms with the power of rotation, and then landed immediately.Before he had time to strike the strongest palm, Qiu Zijun had already knocked him into the air.

Mr. Bo Lang used the "thousand catty pendant" technique to make himself land safely, and then an angry expression appeared on his face.

"I didn't do that on purpose!" Qiu Zijun explained with a "haha".

Bo Langjun walked away without saying a word, leaving only Qiu Zijun standing in the courtyard rubbing his hands in embarrassment.

After reaching the peak of martial arts, the reaction to any moves is instinctive.Qiu Zijun didn't intend to embarrass Mr. Bo Lang, but he couldn't explain clearly, so he could only let him leave in anger.

(End of this chapter)

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