The prince is very fierce

There was silence in the room. Nightingale lay on her side on the pillow and remained motionless. She met Xu Buling's eyes and answered seriously without any timidity or restraint:

"My parents are the servants of the palace. Ten years ago, when Tie Ying was hunting deer, they went out to do some business. I was born in the palace and was brought up by Grandma Dingxiang. I usually don't do anything, just read and read in the library. I practiced martial arts with my uncles... I met the young master when I was a child, and the martial arts secret books that the young master read were all found by me climbing up and down the library. "

The palace is very large, with thousands of people inside and outside, and hundreds of guests and families. Xu Buling was stupid when he was a child. He must have been unable to remember everyone in the house, so he had no impression of this little girl.

"How old are you this year?"

"fifteen."

Xu Buling nodded and chuckled: "I have nothing to serve. From now on, I will still study and read. Just tell me what books you want to read. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"I've finished reading all the books in the library, so there's no need to read them."

"Have you finished reading? In the library of the palace, there are not only martial arts secrets, but also various ancient books collected from the previous Qi Dynasty when they broke Chang'an, and anecdotes found from various places since the last century. You won't just pick them out. Let’s read the martial arts secrets?”

Nightingale smiled shyly: "I have lived in the library since I was a child. After my parents passed away, Aunt Dingxiang didn't arrange any work for me. She had nothing to do all day long, so she stayed in the library reading and finished all the books."

"To understand a book, just scanning it once is not enough..."

"I have a photographic memory since I was a child. I can understand it after reading it once and thinking about it slowly."

Xu Buling was dubious and thought for a while:

"A great virtue is not an official, a great way is not a weapon, what are the last two sentences?"

Nightingale said without hesitation: "Great faith does not make an appointment, and great times do not come together."

There was some appreciation in Xu Buling's eyes, and he continued: "What are the formulas for the 'Golden Dragon Closed Mouth' and 'Seven Star Palm' in Qi Jiatong's back fist?"

Nightingale still didn't hesitate at all: "The golden dragon came out of the water with crazy power. It shook its head and tail and opened its mouth. It bullied the body to move forward like a wave, and the two things of yin and yang rushed to the center. The seven-star palm technique and gestures were mysterious. Attacking and retreating were not easy. Hands were arranged in flowers to hide changes. Looking left and right, up and down. ”

"What's the point?"

"The tips of the front hands, the tips of the front feet, and the tip of the nose are in a straight line."

"The smoke locks the willows in the pond, and the second line is opposite."

"..."

Nightingale was naturally troubled by this eternity. After thinking carefully for a long time, she reached out her hand from the quilt and scratched her hair, and gave Xu Buling a weak look.

Xu Buling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and acted like an elder:

"There is no limit to learning, and there are endless books to read. At a young age, you must not be anxious or conceited."

"oh……"

Nightingale said softly: "Sir, I don't know how to read couplets. I just memorize the things in the book. I don't understand most of them."

Xu Buring chuckled: "You're still young, don't be impatient. You'll understand naturally when you grow up."

Nightingale nodded, glanced at Xu Buling, and said slightly hesitantly: "Young Master said during the day that I am not suitable for martial arts training, but Uncle Yue said that I have good bones... Young Master's martial arts skills are better than Uncle Yue's. I think this is what Young Master said." Be more accurate..."

The words were polite, but the dissatisfaction was clearly audible.

Xu Buling thought for a while, reached into the quilt, took out Nightingale's hand, pinched the wrist and felt it, then let go, got up and walked to the end of the bed, holding Nightingale's feet and pinching them a few times.

Nightingale's body is very slender, her ankles are white and delicate, and her feet are not as long as Xu Buling's hand. They are as soft as bones when held in her hands, and the cold feeling is very good.

Nightingale was lying on her side, her expression did not change at all, not even her muscles tensed, she just looked at Xu Buling seriously.

Xu Buling held his foot and studied it carefully for two quarters of an hour. It turned red before he said softly:

"The bones are too slender. Martial arts force starts from the ground, exerts force from the toes, transfers the accumulated force layer by layer to the palm, and can break mountains and crack rocks with just one punch. It is difficult for slender bones to withstand huge force, and the strength is naturally limited. If it is too strong, it will inevitably be clumsy. , the speed is naturally limited. You can learn Tai Chi, which is a four-liang movement, but you may injure yourself first if you step out and punch."

After Xu Buling finished speaking, he put his feet down, sat on the stool, kept his balance, and raised his palms:

"Try punching me."

Nightingale lifted the quilt, stood up in a close-fitting white coat, clenched her fists into a boxing stance, and said seriously:

"Young master, do you really want me to hit you?"

Xu Buling looked at the skinny little girl and smiled:

"Um."

bang

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the quiet bedroom.

The round stool Xu Bu Ling sat on was instantly shattered, and he slid out for more than ten steps before stopping. Several guards in the back house were shocked and jumped onto the roof to check.

Nightingale put away her fists and stood up straight, shaking her aching wrist:

"Sir, how are you?"

Xu Buring still maintained his sitting posture. Although he slid out for more than ten steps, his body did not sway at all. He stood up and looked at his numb palms:

"It's quite strong, and the bones are really good, but this 'mountain climbing and exploring horse' move should be used sparingly in the future. I'll hit my arm a few times and it will be useless."

Nightingale showed a bit of excitement: "I will follow the teachings of the young master...Do you want to punch me and show me?"

"You can't bear it."

Xu Buring shook his head. Seeing that Little Nightingale was a little disbelieving, he gathered his strength and concentrated his energy. He closed and released his right fist and punched the wall of the bedroom brazenly.

bang

A dent suddenly appeared on the wall, the whole bedroom shook obviously, the beams and columns creaked, and tiles fell outside the window.

Nightingale shivered in fright, and the joy she had felt just now was gone, and she looked at the beams carefully.

Xu Buling put away his fists and warned seriously: "It won't collapse until you punch it out and take it back. Otherwise, you won't be able to hold it back if you punch too hard. Just like now, if your fist goes out and the house collapses, you will be hurt." Beat him to death. Okay, go back to sleep and I’ll teach you kung fu when I have time.”

Nightingale took out a small notebook and wrote down the words. She still had some unfinished thoughts and scanned the room:

"Aunt Dingxiang asked me to follow the young master from now on, where should I sleep?"

Xu Buring looked a little helpless and raised his hand to point to the side room: "The personal maid naturally sleeps in the common room, she can't sleep with me."

"oh."

Nightingale nodded and trotted into the side room connected to the bedroom.

Xu Buling has lived alone all year round and has never slept with anyone in the same room. Suddenly there is an extra maid, which is a bit unaccustomed to him. I took off my robe and lay down in the warm quilt with a hint of girlish fragrance. I couldn't help but mutter to myself: How corrupt...

In recent days, I have been riding horses in the desert. I have never had a good rest even by meditating when sleeping. When I touched the pillow and the environment was so comfortable, I fell asleep naturally.

The nightingale in the common room seemed to be a relatively well-behaved girl. She lay down quietly without making any noise. Even her breathing was inaudible, which did not disturb her sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but while Xu Buling was half asleep, the sound of light footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor outside the door.

Xu Bu Ling woke up suddenly, said to himself, "It's over, it's over...", turned over and ran out.

Unfortunately, it was obviously too late. He rushed to the empty room in the study, rushed to the door, kicked him twice, and then hurried back, suppressing his anger and cursed in a low voice: "You bastard, poison me to death." Forget it..."

"Hey, baby, don't be angry..."

Xu Buling didn't even put on his shoes, so he hurriedly chased out...