"Gentle Land?" Xie Qingyun was shocked. This word was too ambiguous.

"Why, are you scared?" Xie Baokun said provocatively.

"Second uncle, you actually took your nephew to prostitution..." Xie Qingyun was so hard that he spit out the next word, "Prostitute? Is this going to be known by the grandfather, and won't you break your legs?"

Xie Baokun smiled and said, "Your Majesty never cares about my affairs. Do you think our family is the same as Qi's family?"

"Oh? How are their family?" Xie Qingyun said.

Xie Baokun raised his head and sipped wine, then said, "They are famous for their harshness towards their children. If they are not self-disciplined and indecent, they will be punished."

"No wonder their families all look like they are suffering and revenge." Xie Qingyun shivered, thinking that it would be better to tell him to die in such a family life.

Xie Baokun put down the wine pot and waved to Xie Qingyun: "Hand."

Why is the Xie family shaking hands necessary? Xie Qingyun was a little puzzled, so he handed over to him. Xie Baokun just took his pulse for him, and then gently pressed his lower abdomen. He felt a warm current seeping into his lower abdomen and couldn't help but say, "What is the second uncle doing?"

After a while, Xie Baokun took back his hand, "I heard Yangqing talk about the Martial Soul Monument today. She is afraid that there will be sequelae, so she asked me to check it for you."

"She is intent." Xie Qingyun was a little moved. Although he didn't understand what this cousin was thinking, she was really thinking about herself, which was absolutely true.

"It's okay." Xie Baokun waved his hand, "The power of your heart meridian has been strengthened by acquired factors, maybe it's magic power or some other energy, but in short, your heart meridian power is more than ten times that of ordinary people."

"Are other energy?" Xie Qingyun thought of the "Xuanyin Blood Evil". Could it be that my spiritual root was destroyed and I became a blessing in disguise? In fact, he did not have a deep feeling about the "Xuanyin Blood Evil" because it never tortures him.

Xie Baokun continued, "Of course, even if you break through the third level now, it does not mean that you have the third level of strength. Martial arts requires hard work. It is not a good thing for you to suddenly have so many internal strength in your dantian, because you cannot completely control them at once."

Xie Qingyun smiled and said, "When I face the enemy, my magic power is the main force, and my internal force plays a more auxiliary role, such as activate my body and keep my physical energy in a full state. By the way, I have a question, is there any secret hidden in Yangqing's body?"

"Has anyone said something to you?" Xie Baokun's eyes flashed.

Xie Qingyun shook his head: "No. But I can feel from all the signs that Yangqing seems to be valued by others. How do you say it..." He pondered, "A kind of marriage persistence in others?"

Xie Baokun couldn't help but smile, and then sighed: "More than ten years ago, the grandfather suddenly left home and disappeared. There was no news for several months. When he returned, he hugged Yangqing, a few months old. He only said that he was his sister's descendant, but as far as we know, he was his only son."

"The ones brought back together are also the Martial Soul Monument."

"Martial Soul Monument?" Xie Qingyun was shocked.

Xie Baokun said, "Now you know that the Martial Soul Monument can tap the potential of the human body's heart veins, which makes Kaiyuan very easy. However, this process usually takes one month, thirty days and nights, and only Yangqing can help you Kaiyuan within one hour."

"Is this her secret?" Xie Qingyun said.

"Yes, not." Xie Baokun thought for a while, "I don't know very well about the specificity. I only know that she comes from a martial arts holy place outside Dongli. As her elders and elder brothers, we should protect her well, and we don't need to pay attention to the outside world."

Xie Baokun poured a glass of wine for Xie Qingyun, "Today is a good day to welcome you, let's just talk about the romantic and romantic things."

Xie Qingyun raised his glass to meet him, then drank it dry. He nodded with satisfaction, "Boy is still a young man? You lost your father when you were three years old, and probably no one will arrange women for you. Tonight, the second uncle will take you to eat meat and learn something practical to contribute to the incense of the Xie family. Your uncle is already looking for someone else for you."

"Um?"

This is what is called "Flowers, Flowers, Snow and Moons"? Xie Qingyun almost drank the one he had just finished drinking.

Spray out the wine in one sip.

"You have good luck tonight. Miss Zhiwei has just returned from the tour. If you can write a good poem today, you might be her guest in the curtain." Xie Baokun said with a wink, "You don't know that Miss Zhiwei in our country is the top singer who even the Middle Earth Dynasty is salivating."

"The world's folk art is the best, and the girl Zhiwei is well-known in Dongli. If there is a list of people, the girl Zhiwei is at least in the top three."

"Uncle II, you called me four times in three words." Xie Qingyun teased, "Is it a secret love for someone?"

"What a fool!" Xie Baokun widened his eyes, but soon laughed again, "You boy, my second uncle is asking you to have a thought. You can't be casual at night. Forget it, I'll take you to listen to her singing first."

Soon after, the carriage stopped and the coachman said, "Second Master, the railing has arrived."

"Get out of the car." Xie Baokun waved his hand and led Xie Qingyun to the pavilion. On the way, Yingying and Yanyan saw him, their beautiful eyes shone and rushed in. Even the worker lost her beloved guest and had to squeeze in and call "Second Master". What's more, she touched and pinched Xie Baokun's body...

Xie Baokun smiled and didn't care about this, and his hands were not idle, so he took advantage of the girls.

"Oh, second master, which young man is from which family is this young man. He is so handsome, so he doesn't introduce him to his sisters." One of them was bold and smart, and he laughed sweetly when he grabbed Xie Qingyun's hand. Although her outfit was obscure, the transparent silk clothes could not cover a lot of flesh. When he smiled, the white flesh trembled.

Xie Qingyun rushed over from the flowers desperately and came to the attic. Xie Baokun smiled and waved goodbye at the entrance of the corridor, "Girls, the second master is here to listen to the music today, see you next day."

"I knew that the second master came to Zhiwei, so he was really partial." Some girls laughed and some were resentful, but they were just acting.

Xie Baokun ignored it and pulled Xie Qingyun into a private room. Looking down from the window, he saw a stage covered with a red carpet. There were actors on the stage one after another. The good show had already begun. The sound of gongs and drums and pianos went hand in hand. It sounded a little weird for the first time.

"It's out!" Xie Baokun suddenly screamed, and saw the curtain in the backstage lifting and a girl walked out. The costume looked like a lotus, with a very clear hair. She looked at her early twenties, with her eyes and eyebrows as picturesque, charming but not vulgar, clear but not cold. Just in terms of appearance, she was already in a superior position. The audience in the audience held their breath, and it was noisy the moment before, but suddenly it stopped.

The girl stood on the stage, first bowed to the audience, and then said in a soft voice: "I returned to the pavilion. When I heard that the masters wanted to hear it, I put on makeup and went on stage. I thanked the masters for their kindness here." She said, "Don't look at Xie Qingyun outside."

This glance of the seductive look was quite resentful. However, one of the three major illusions in life, when the girl looked at you, she was looking at you? Since it was an illusion, it was naturally not. He found that the girl was looking at Xie Baokun.

Xie Baokun sat there, facing him with all his eyes, and seemed to be infatuated.

The girl Zhiwei opened her red lips and her teeth. Her voice was not very loud at first, like a deep mountain stream, but she had an indescribable beauty in her ears. With a few sounds of "clang clang", the melody of playing the strings began. At this moment, her voice suddenly started to be clear, and every word was crisp, and the sound was whispered. Each sentence ranged from six to nine words, and each passage had dozens of sentences, either slow or fast, sometimes high or sometimes low. The place where the tone was changed was endless, and suddenly it fell, and she tried her best to radiate the spirit of thousands of twists and turns...

Two quarters of an hour passed like this.

The song ended, and the audience was silent. After a while, thunderous applause rang out.

Miss Zhiwei glanced at the pavilion again, turned back to the backstage slowly.

The girl came up in the backstage, wearing her buns, and she had a bit of the aftertaste of the girl who knew her, but she was not as good as that. She smiled and said, "The girl was tired and had to rest. If there was a person who was so happy to cook tea and talk about poetry, please come to Nuanwei Pavilion according to the old rules." After the girl said that, she left. There were only a few people in the audience, and they were obviously prepared.

"Zhiwei likes poetry, so you might as well make one to try your luck.

"Xie Baokun sat still.

Xie Qingyun smiled and said, "Second uncle, I see that the girl Zhiwei's interest in you is much more than poetry."

"It's impossible for me and her..." Xie Baokun sighed.

"Why?" Xie Qingyun said, "Didn't Taigong ignore you? Do you have any other ideas?"

Xie Baokun shook his head, "What do you know? I want to consider your younger brother and sister. They are all at this age. Suddenly, many stepmothers who are not much older than them will live together in the future?"

"But I heard from Uncle Yu that you are unforgettable to your deceased second aunt." Xie Qingyun said slowly.

"That talkative guy!" Xie Baokun had no choice but to drink a pot of wine, then held the pot, as if he was looking at the patterns on it, but the empty spirit in his eyes showed that his mind had long been floating away.

"Second uncle, then I'm going?" Xie Qingyun said deliberately.

Xie Baokun said, "Go. If Miss Zhiwei looks down on you, come back. Uncle I have found you again. Don't worry, it will not be much worse than Miss Zhiwei."

Xie Qingyun walked out and found that he was still sitting there in a daze. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile: Uncle Er and the girl Zhiwei were obviously interested in each other, but they refused to break the window paper. I'll help them.

He thought about it and had an idea, so he went to the Nuanwei Pavilion. From the corridor to the arch bridge connecting the two buildings, he could see the plaque of Nuanwei Pavilion. When he crossed the arch bridge, a tall man rushed out of the corridor opposite the bridge. He jumped away very quickly. The man thought he was about to hit him but he didn't. "Aihe" screamed and threw himself to the ground, and fell to eat shit.
Chapter completed!