Ke Xue world is not scientific

Counting the time on the road to the set, it didn't take two hours to get together.

By 11 o'clock, Yusuke Suzuki went to cook on time.

It wasn't a habit, but at this moment he suddenly wanted to move again on the hour.

After eating, he went straight to Kanagawa.

...

"Hey? It's you, I remember you were called... Li Rusong, right? Facing

Xu Xiuyun's inquiry, Yusuke Suzuki nodded with a smile.

He was deeply impressed by this beautiful young and beautiful Chinese girl.

"Does Ling Zun have time now?"

"There should be it, you wait here, I'll ask."

Xu Xiuyun is wearing a white wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt today, with her hair in a bun, her eyebrows are beautiful, and her waist is cinched by a belt.

Last time she wore modern ordinary clothes, how did she change Han clothes this time?

After waiting for a while, Xu Xiuyun returned to the front hall, "Father, he is waiting for you in the backyard." "

Thank you."

Yusuke Suzuki went straight in, and he remembered the road.

Backyard.

Xu Dingqian was not practicing like last time, but stood under the eaves with a teacup.

"I've seen Master Xu."

"What are you kid doing again?"

Yusuke Suzuki smiled, "Gakugei."

"Didn't you give up last time?" Xu Dingqian looked sideways at him, "Come and go, you and I have lost the fate of master and apprentice."

"That's because the brat knows that you can't pass your conscience, and instead of being rejected by you in person, it's better for me to retreat myself."

"In that case, why are you here again?"

"It's still learning."

The air was silent for a moment, and Xu Dingqian suddenly chuckled, "Okay, then you can watch." Saying

that, Xu Dinggan, who was dressed in a moon-white martial robe, jumped with a step, tiptoed to the ground, and arrived in the middle of the courtyard in three or two steps.

Close your eyes and breathe.

The deep black beard just above his throat trembled slightly, and his hands rose in the air.

Tai chi?

Yusuke Suzuki sat cross-legged in place and watched intently.

Then he was shocked.

It was the first time he had seen Tai Chi to hit the wind.

After a set of punches, Xu Dingqian had an invisible air flow around his body, using his own qi to lead the external qi, quite a posture of stirring the wind and clouds.

But savoring it, there was no violence in my heart, but it became calmer and calmer.

Of course, it does seem to be quite powerful, but it does not affect the bullet.

After thinking carefully about the dialectics, Yusuke Suzuki still felt that he could kill the other party in a minute.

"How much have you learned?" Xu Dingqian stroked his beard.

"It should be almost all right, your set of punches is really powerful."

Upon hearing this, Xu Dingqian's eyebrows trembled unconsciously, this kid, his tone is really not small.

"In that case, what are you doing here?"

Yusuke Suzuki looked horrified, "Don't you leave me for a meal?"

"You're really welcome."

Xu Dingqian waved his sleeves and left, leaving Yusuke Suzuki alone.

How did this Master Xu's temper stink so much compared to the last time?

Just because I ran straight away that night?

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't be sure, but he was determined for today's meal.

There was nothing left and right, he went through the set of tai chi just now in his mind, there were not many movements, and it was also a fact that he said that he had almost written it down.

After rehearsing several times, Yusuke Suzuki went to the yard and began to practice.

Only then did he realize that practicing was really not so easy.

It seemed like a simple action, but he felt a little wrong after he did it, and after he followed the instinctive reaction to make his body comfortable, he still felt a feeling of incongruity.

Normal people can be regarded as decent even if they learn it for the first time, but Yusuke Suzuki is not good.

It's completely different from learning martial arts before.

After pondering for a while, Yusuke Suzuki speculated that it might be because he always subconsciously adapted to the movement to the body, rather than using the body to adapt to the movement.

But that doesn't make sense.

"The eight veins of the Odd Meridian are not opened, and no matter how strong the Twelve True Scriptures are, they lack a connection."

At this time, Xu Dinggan took the teacup and touched it, and commented on it.

When Yusuke Suzuki heard it, he felt that it might really be such a reason, and the Chinese kung fu is also normal to have a little relationship with the meridians.

However, isn't it a bit mysterious that there are eight veins of this strange meridian and twelve canons?

He didn't feel it.

Seeing the puzzled expression on his face, Xu Dinggan's face straightened, "Do you still think that you will know it now?"

"I hope the master will teach me."

Yusuke Suzuki directly clasped his fist and saluted.

"Let's cultivate your mind first," Xu Dinggan's expression suddenly darkened, and he said with some regret, "I see that you have killing in your heart, and it is not the time to practice martial arts." "

Is it the killing intent of Belmode?

Yusuke Suzuki asked himself, thinking that it should be this, but how could he dissolve this killing intent?

"Can't you learn martial arts if you kill?"

"Can't."

"What if I let you kill in your heart?"

"Naturally, it follows the killing intent."

"Then what does it mean to kill and not learn martial arts?"

"I never said that you can't kill after learning martial arts."

Yusuke Suzuki: "..." Xu

Dinggan raised his hand and spilled the residual tea in the cup to the ground, "Killing can be calm, and killing can also be done."

"Both carry the risk of mood imbalance, you choose."

"To enter the armed forces without killing, the party is the upper choice."

As soon as the time came, it was evening, and Yusuke Suzuki had eaten.

Xu Xiuyun personally cooked, and the taste was quite good.

There was no alcohol during the dinner.

After saying goodbye, Yusuke Suzuki drove back to his Tokyo apartment.

When I entered the door, I saw Haihara.

The little girl fell asleep on the sofa, the bird lay next to her, and I rarely dreamed quietly, and I didn't scream when I saw him come back.

How did Haihara mourn come over....

Yusuke Suzuki took out his phone to check and confirm that he had not received any text messages from Little Lori.

He entered the door lightly and silently looked at his future wife's sleeping appearance.

At this time, he noticed that there was actually a daughter's day doll on the floor of the guest room.

It is the most ordinary three-layer kind, very small, and the whole should be about the same size as the gray plain mourning.

Yusuke Suzuki glanced at Haihara again, and then walked to the guest room.

"Yusuke?"

Just after taking two steps, Haibara on the sofa rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep, have you been back for a long time?"

Yusuke Suzuki poked the other party's head angrily, "What are you apologizing, why don't you call me?"

"Just think you might have something important to do."

"Whatever I'm doing, call me whenever you want to hear me."

Yusuke Suzuki lifted the back of Asuka's neck, held it away, and then sat down next to Haibara, "You came here, do you want to put a daughter's day doll?" "

So you've already seen it," the weariness in Haihara's mournful eyes faded, "I'll take it before March 3rd, I don't want to marry too late." "

Marry off?"

"Okay, it's marrying you, okay!?" Haibara jumped off the sofa, and then turned to face Yusuke Suzuki, "Because I don't have much money, I only bought the cheapest, I read the information yesterday, daughter's day dolls are also an important part of the dowry, I hope you don't dislike it."

Yusuke Suzuki almost didn't hold back his tears, and after a slight breath of relief, he spoke, "I really love you to death." "