I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

In Han Xu's mansion.

After Nishang left, only Han Xu and Qing'er were left in the yard.

As for Lin Feng, he was still dealing with the affairs of Jindaomen and did not come back.

Han Xu crossed his legs, lay on his side on the soft bed, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Qing'er was playing a quiet piece of music, and her eyes never left Han Xu.

Breathing the free air while looking at the person she loves, this is an extravagant wish that she never dared to imagine before.

"Qing'er, how long has Nishang been out?" Han Xu asked suddenly, breaking the silence.

"Sister Nishang, it seems that I have been out for almost two hours." Qing'er thought for a while and said, "Should I go out and look for it?"

"Need not."

"Qing'er, what do you think of Nishang?"

"Ah?" Qing'er didn't understand why Han Xu asked so suddenly.

Han Xu added: "To put it simply, do you believe in Nishang?"

At this moment, Han Xu's eyes were no longer lazy, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Master, Qing'er doesn't know whether to say it or not."

"But it doesn't matter, I believe in you."

Han Xu's trust gave Qing'er great encouragement, she said: "In fact, Xiaoxiang Pavilion, like Wanhua Pavilion, is a brothel on the surface, but in fact it is an organization used by those big figures to spy on information, buy people's hearts, and gather money. "

"I know this." Han Xu said, seeing Qing'er's surprised expression, he reminded, "Go ahead."

"Every oiran has undergone hell-like training since childhood. After layers of screening, the elites stand out. It is no exaggeration to say that the geniuses cultivated by those princes and nobles are simply vulnerable in our eyes."

"For example, Qing'er is actually a sixth-rank master."

"Are you so strong?" Han Xu pretended to be surprised, but he had already seen it.

Qing'er nodded, and said: "If you compare it among people of the same age, we are indeed like phoenix-haired water chestnuts, because the four of us have all been given extraordinary skills."

"Doesn't that mean that you can all cultivate into extraordinary powers?"

Qing'er shook his head, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then said: "That's not the case. You must know that the journey of cultivation is like sailing against the current. The higher the realm, the harder it is to break through. We can achieve such a realm in just a few years. It’s just one of them, except for exercises, we’ve all been drained of our potential with drugs in exchange for cultivation speed.”

"These medicines have left irreversible hidden wounds on our bodies. In this life, we can only cultivate to the ninth rank at most, and it is impossible to break through the extraordinary."

"Is there such a thing?" Han Xu was shocked. This is something that destroys the foundation of a person. For a cultivator, this is more terrifying than death.

"We were originally born in a humble background, so we can't help ourselves." Qing'er sighed.

"Anything else, tell me."

"Children like us who have been raised since childhood will consume a lot of their resources, so in order to prevent betrayal, they will set restrictions on us. As long as we have the slightest thought of rebelling, we will be easily killed by them."

"then you?"

"Don't worry, young master, Aunt Xue has already released the restraint in Qing'er's body when she left Wanhua Pavilion."

After hearing this, Han Xu was still a little worried. He immediately opened up his consciousness to check the situation in Qing'er's body.

Of course, all of this can't be felt in Qing'er's realm.

After a while, Han Xu breathed a sigh of relief. What Qing'er said was indeed true. There was indeed no restriction in her body, but Han Xu found a cloud of blue poisonous mist in Qing'er's dantian.

If the prediction is correct, this group of poison is the chief culprit that ruined Qing'er's foundation.

It's just that Han Xu doesn't have a deep understanding of this aspect, so there is no cure for it for the time being. It seems that he has to think of a way when he is free.

"Just untie it." Han Xu said, that Wu Xiuxian is still a bit bold, but it is worth making friends with.

"Master, Qing'er did not say these words to make the young master worry."

"Qing'er wants to say that the restriction in Nishang's body should not be lifted yet, and as far as I know, the restriction in Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the most cruel. Once it happens, it will make people desperate for life."

"So, Qing'er boldly guessed that the neon clothes should be Xiaoxiangge's eyeliner placed next to the young master."

"You are right. Nishang is indeed the eyeliner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and I have already met their pavilion owner. It is a man surnamed Li. He disguises himself very mysteriously. I don't know who it is."

"Master, do you know?"

"Of course, your young master, I am very powerful." Han Xu said with a smile, "Otherwise, how could I be friends with you four oirans?"

"Could it be that the young master wants to take the four of us?" Qing'er blushed as she spoke.

"Of course, I'm going to take all four of you."

Qing'er's face turned even redder, and Han Xu realized that his words were ambiguous, but he didn't bother to explain.

The young master will not explain to the maid.

This is a matter of principle.

"Can you find out how to solve the restriction on Nishang?" Han Xu asked, changing the subject.

Qing'er thought for a while, and said: "The restraint methods of each pavilion are secret, and Qing'er does not know, but Qing'er once heard that the spiritual power of extraordinary masters can break through the restraint."

"So simple?"

"Simple?" Qing'er said in surprise, "Master, there are very few extraordinary masters in this world, and every extraordinary master is a person of status, how could he easily help a girl from a brothel?"

"Don't worry, your young master, I still know a lot of extraordinary masters~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Xu patted his chest and said.

Qing'er nodded, Han Xu didn't expect that she really believed it when he said it casually.

In fact, what Qing'er thought of was that Han Xu was the son of King Han, and no matter how bad it was, he could always ask the extraordinary masters under King Han to help him.

However, this matter may only have a chance after going to the northern border. Now that Han Xu is a proton, it is simply a dream to leave Wangcheng.

"I hope that Nishang can also be truly freed. After all, this kind of life is not our own choice." Qing'er sighed.

"Of course Nishang will be fine, but Qing'er, I'm afraid you have to cooperate in a play."

"acting?"

"If I'm not mistaken, if Nishang is going to report my situation to Xiaoxiang Pavilion this time, Pavilion Master Li should order her to come back and kill me."

"You want to kill the young master? Why?"

"Because of my relationship with Wu Xiuxian." Han Xu's eyes became sharper, and he continued, "Since the four pavilions are equally famous, the people behind them should be at the same level."

"The owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is most likely also a prince. Now that Wu Xiuxian is the first to make friends with me, and he is so sincere, what do you think they will think?"

"A friend of an enemy is an enemy."

"That's right, but there are only dead enemies, the least threatening."

"Young master, don't worry, Qing'er will protect you, Nishang's strength is comparable to mine, I can hold her back."

"No, you have to pretend that you are invincible and let her kill me."

"Master!"

"If she can really kill me, then it's not worth me to save her." After Han Xu finished speaking, he stared into Qing'er's eyes and said, "However, I bet she won't have the heart to kill me."

"This is my final test for Nishang."