Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 7: Fisting comparisons


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"Three brothers, you are great! You are great! Go back and tell your mother that she must be very happy!" Qin Shuang'er dragged Qin Mubai, and walked away happily.

"Little girl, let me ask you a question." While the little girl was happy and there were no others around, Qin Mubai asked, "Am I really arrogant before?"

"Hehe, why did you think of asking this suddenly?" Qin Shuang'er smiled strangely, his shiny eyes rolled around, and smiled low, "You, I will **** myself after being stepped on by a horse. Have you forgotten all about the embarrassment? I heard my mother say that when you were young, you were naughty and didn’t listen to education, refused to read or practice martial arts. You only knew that eating, drinking and playing would cause trouble everywhere. Don’t be afraid of people who are so majestic, you just finished the family law. Before the tears were dry, I turned my back and ran out of the house and went to the wild. I had a cockfight with some friends, friends, friends and wild boys all day long, betting and making troubles, and even... hee hee, I've seen a girl taking a shower and was caught on the spot!"

Qin Mubai's forehead twitched slightly and almost drawn a few black lines, and coughed dryly, "Shut up, don't say it! Those are all things from the past, now I have changed my face and started a new life!...Um , What kind of illness did my father have? I didn't see him taking medicine."

Although Qin Shuang'er is clever, she is cautious, wise and innocent. Seeing Qin Mubai’s change of subject, she followed him and said, “Daddy’s temper, you don’t know what you say about life and death. The founding of the nation has killed countless people. Don’t you be afraid that you need medicine if you die? The emperor sent him a doctor to see him before, saying that he was injured too much in his early years, and his internal organs were insufficiency and he suffered from severe rheumatism. In the past two years, his legs and feet have become inconvenient, but he just refuses to take any medicine and usually drinks more medicinal wine."

"Medicinal wine?" Qin Mubai's heart brightened, and he was no stranger to himself. The grandfather of the 21st century is an old Chinese doctor who often soaks medicinal wine. It is also common practice to inherit medicinal wine from his father's generation. At that time, I remembered that the medicinal liquor used to treat rheumatism generally used the liquor of 50 or 60 degrees. It was impossible for the liquor of Tang Dynasty to have such a degree without distillation.

"Think of a way to distill the wine, soak some symptomatic medicinal wine for the old man to drink, and it may be effective in curing his rheumatism..." Qin Mubai thought.

Back to the room, Qin Shuang'er pulled Liu's whistle and talked about today's Bijian, and laughed Liu's mouth from ear to ear, and praised: "My son has been in the army for three years. Sure enough, archery has surpassed the eldest brother and the second brother. It is not easy to get a compliment from your father. It can be seen that he is more concerned about you now and you need to work harder."

"Yes, mother." Qin Mubai responded with a smile.

After dinner in the evening, Qin Mubai came to the backyard racecourse to walk around. When the weather was cold in the winter, he played Wudang Taiji, which he hadn't practiced in a long time.

Speaking of this inner family boxing, the source is immediately the big spear technique and the big sword technique, as well as the Taoist way of self-cultivation. Taijiquan, in particular, originated from the ancient cavalry's marksmanship and long-handled swords. Its basic usage is to open, close, and send, just like stepping on stilts to use a long spear and long-handled sword.

The right-handed spear technique that remains in this body now has many similarities with the Tai Chi practiced in his previous life, and it has now merged in his mind to foster each other.

While playing Taijiquan, Qin Mubai recalled that set of immediate marksmanship in his mind. For a while, he pulled a horse out of the stable, carried a spear, and stepped on it.

Qin Mubai rode his horse and started galloping in the backyard. The house of Jiangmen is naturally a good horse. The fierce horse galloped extremely fast, but his blood boiled involuntarily against the cold wind.

Riding horses, he often practiced in the equestrian club in his previous life, and coupled with the skills integrated in this life, he became more proficient; soon, as he was born with him, he was familiar with the road and waved his hands naturally. The spear used a set of domineering marksmanship.

The cold wind is bitter and the spear is blooming. Qin Mubai has fun with this spear, and &#


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