I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1459 You went crazy last night

Zhuo Yuting was sweating under the curtains of the bed in the room. She did not expect that Lu Ziqing would be directly promoted to the third level in just one cup of tea, and he would be out of the realm of law at the third level, which was really ridiculously sharp. She protects Lu Ziqing at all times, covering the indoor and outdoor areas with her own legal domain to get rid of the intrusion of evil spirits. Unexpectedly, the maids were eavesdropping outside the window and started shouting. This is naturally due to the influence of Lu Ziqing's legal domain, but this legal domain is so strange.

Zhuo Yuting immediately waved her palm and shot out a fog shadow arrow. The fog turned into arrow light, knocking Qiulin and the others away. The entire courtyard was shrouded in Zhuo Yuting's domain, and the mist turned into a mandala of light and shadow, turning the house into a fairyland and suppressing all outside intrusions.

But Lu Ziqing's behavior of breaking through the barrier is still going on. Zhuo Yuting is going crazy. I haven't taught the fourth level of mind yet?

"Stop! You've gone crazy!" Zhuo Yuting immediately began to interfere with Lu Ziqing's infuriating movement, because she discovered that Lu Ziqing had begun to operate in a way that did not belong to the Hongmeng sect's infuriating movement!

Lu Ziqing is exploring the connection between Xiaoyun Sword Qi and Donghuang Zhenqi. He always practices step by step. What's the point? Conquering the legal domain was restarted at the third level. To be honest, Lu Ziqing was not happy because it seemed like an unchanging life.

He could no longer hear what Zhuo Yuting was saying. The soul fruits of the two lives began to merge. Lu Ziqing just wanted to make a breakthrough in this life and become stronger than before. Zhuo Yuting tried her best to get Lu Ziqing to stop safely and consolidate his cultivation, but she couldn't stop him no matter what. It would be easy for her to beat Lu Ziqing to death with one palm, but it would be very difficult for her to protect him. Zhuo Yuting, while helping Lu Ziqing resist the intrusion of external demons, looked at Lu Ziqing's weird luck and inexplicable magic domain, and she almost collapsed.

Feeling the strong resistance, Lu Ziqing raised his sword fingers with his hand, and with a casual wave, a sword energy that changed from fish to dragon struck Zhuo Yuting instantly, piercing Zhuo Yuting's legal domain.

Zhuo Yuting was shocked. This sword energy that could cut through time and space was definitely not the kind of cultivation that the Hongmeng Sect should have! For a practitioner without foundation, using such tricks is definitely seeking death and is a sign of going crazy! Zhuo Yuting kicked Lu Ziqing without hesitation...

The stewards of Zhuo Mansion suddenly heard something like thunder in the small courtyard of Xiuyu Tower, and the guards came to guard outside. Everyone was hesitating whether to report it to Lord Zhuo quickly, and then saw Lu Ziqing fly out and fall to the ground.

"Sure enough, it's still the same as before." The stewards happily dispersed. If you didn't see anything, let's go. They had just been reprimanded by Master Zhuo. If anyone dared to comment, wouldn't they be looking for a beating?
The next morning, the morning light shone through the broken window.

Lu Ziqing woke up from bed and felt pain all over his body. I practiced well yesterday and successfully cultivated the sword heart. When I was about to reach the fourth level of Lian Jin Hongmeng, I was suddenly invaded by evil heretics. This evil spirit was so powerful that it knocked me unconscious. Hey, I still have to go to Hongmeng Academy. I need a Dharma altar and a reliable immortal master to protect me!

He turned around and looked at Zhuo Yuting. Why didn't he even take off his clothes? Could it be that he didn't sleep all night? Why do you seem to be vomiting blood? Oops, suddenly I have a feeling of pity.

Zhuo Yuting's face was ashen and she didn't want to say anything.

Lu Ziqing looked at the chaotic room. Why were all the windows broken? I failed to advance. What happened?
"Yesterday's evil intrusion was too strong. I was too arrogant. I'm going to practice hard now." Lu Ziqing felt that Zhuo Yuting was about to explode, so he immediately put in a hard-working attitude.

"Stop!" Zhuo Yuting said firmly, "You are prohibited from practicing any mental methods in the near future!"

Lu Ziqing was stunned. How could this work?
"Anyway, you are not allowed to practice!" Zhuo Yuting said fiercely, "If you want to practice, just practice your breaking fist. You go out, I want to sleep for a while." In fact, she took care of Lu Ziqing all night, and he had some internal injuries.

"Oh, okay." Lu Ziqing felt dizzy and was kicked out.

I have a fierce wife at home. This was the most unacceptable situation in the past. I obviously like girls who are gentle and considerate. Temperament is the most important thing. It's not that Zhuo Yuting is bad, but she is often moody and is too tiring to serve.

Lu Ziqing was practicing boxing hard in the yard. Among other things, he had to train his muscles first, otherwise his hands would not be strong enough. Although he failed to advance to the next level due to his obsession, he did not suffer any backlash due to Zhuo Yuting's protection, and his meridians were only slightly injured. After Lu Ziqing punched himself a few times, he stretched and recovered. The Hongmeng Mind Technique began to show a body-building effect, making his muscles grow quickly.

Suddenly a pillow flew out and hit Lu Ziqing on the back of his head.

Zhuo Yuting was sitting on the bed secretly healing her wounds. She was annoyed by Lu Ziqing's exhaling and shouting outside, and shouted: "Don't make any sound!" After practicing Jiumen's boxing skills, why don't you call me my mother?
Lu Ziqing had no choice but to do a Buddhist-style hand-holding gesture of the Mantis Fist. Damn it, sooner or later you will be rubbed until you beg for mercy.

Zhuo Yuting suddenly saw Lu Ziqing's back, and her frantic heart suddenly seemed to see a ray of light, and everything else in the world disappeared. During the koi race, she would never forget that figure! The peculiar posture of holding the knife as fast as a mantis and as fast as the wind is his signature move!
But Lu Ziqing immediately went to get water to wash his body. The moment just now seemed like an illusion.

When Zhuo Yuting reacted, tears were streaming down her face. Even if it was a momentary misunderstanding, she would have no regrets in this life.

Lu Ziqing got dressed, his stomach growled with hunger, and he looked at the small building sadly. Yu Ting, even if I raise a pretty boy, you still have to feed me, you have to give me food!
Seeing that Zhuo Yuting was silent in the room, Lu Ziqing could only go to the kitchen to find something to eat. As soon as he left the hospital, he saw Qiulin with a dark face and bowed to him: "Uncle, after I asked you to have breakfast, Go to the study."

They fainted all night, and their whole bodies hurt when they woke up in the morning. They were also scolded by Lord Zhuo again. Qiulin wasn't stupid either. He immediately understood that this pretty boy was probably going to change his mind.

Lu Ziqing had a comfortable meal, and when he arrived at the study, he saw Zhuo Ran with a red face stroking his beard and pondering over the manuscript of the Di newspaper he had written yesterday.

"Wonderful son-in-law." Lu Ziqing was flattered that Zhuo Buran used such a noble title.

To be honest, I never thought in my last life that I would have a son-in-law relationship with Zhuo. Lu Ziqing thought in his heart, the person who calls me a good son-in-law should be Tianguan Yu Min. But thinking about it, Master Zhuo actually has nothing wrong with him. He is just very competitive and full of hostility towards the Xiaoyun Sect. In fact, in the previous world, a large part of the reason why Lu Ziqing stayed away from the Zhuo family was because he did not want to get involved in this unresolved hatred.

(End of this chapter)