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Chapter Thirty-Six Zongjia's Preaching

"You will enjoy it, and you will be more adaptable to these wealthy lives than me, His Royal Highness. Grandma, my life during this period is simply worse than a pig or a dog!"

Xu Fengnian cursed and held the knife, sat opposite Xu Zongjia, reached out and fished out a piece of hot mutton in the copper pot, and didn't mind burning his mouth, so he put it directly into his mouth, kept sticking out his tongue and swallowed it.

"You kid asked for it. If you don't want to, you can still continue to live the wealthy life of your prince!"

Xu Zongjia raised his wine glass and took a sip of rice wine. Although he had already reached a state where the cold and heat could not invade him, he still felt warm and comfortable in his stomach. He couldn't help but squint his eyes.

When Xu Fengnian saw this, he was greedy. He quickly picked up the wine glass Xu Zongjia had just used, poured himself a glass, drank it all, took out a piece of mutton again, chewed it in big mouthfuls, and ate it to his heart's content. He raised his feet and squatted down.

He sat on the chair without any trace of the demeanor of a child from aristocratic family, and was no different from the people on the street.

"What about you, kid?"

Xu Zongjia glanced at the wine glass that Xu Fengnian had used, rolled his eyes in disgust, stretched out his hand to wave, and a servant from the mansion appeared in the corner, bowing and saluting, waiting for Xu Zongjia's instructions.

"Go get me another wine glass!"

"Mr. Xu, please wait a moment. I'll go get the little one right now!"

Xu Fengnian glanced at Xu Zongjia, who missed his master more than he did, and didn't care. He took this opportunity to drink a few more drinks, not waiting for Xu Zongjia at all.

"You should save some for me at least!"

Xu Zongjia quickly grabbed the jug and stopped Xu Fengnian's unethical behavior.

"Who told you, boy, to be naturally clean? You are so particular about it!"

Xu Fengnian and Xu Zongjia have been together for a long time, and they have some understanding of Xu Zongjia's temperament. He is bohemian and informal, but he loves cleanliness very much and does not want to share tableware with others, so Xu Fengnian said this.

"Besides, I got this Huijishan old yellow rice wine from my cellar, so I can't drink it myself? How can this make sense!"

Xu Fengnian was not convinced, so he snatched the jug back from Xu Zongjia's hand, poured himself a glass again, deliberately drank slowly, tasted bit by bit, and even deliberately made a little noise.

"Okay, what do you want to do? You kid doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. I haven't seen you running into Tingchao Pavilion in the past!"

Xu Zongjia saw through Xu Fengnian's intentions at a glance and directly showed his cards.

Only then did Xu Fengnian put down the wine glass, hehe smiled sillyly, squeezed out a trace of embarrassed blush from his face, arched his body, and said flatteringly.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from Mr. Xu!"

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't shout like that. If you have something to say, just say it. I'm so scared!"

Xu Zongjia couldn't help but waved his hand to stop Xu Fengnian when he heard this annoying title. Ever since Xu Zongjia came to Beiliang Prince's Mansion, Xu Fengnian had always called him by his name or called him a shepherd boy. Xu Xiaozi has never been so respectful as he is today.

You must be polite and courteous, and you must ask for something. How could Xu Zongjia not be flustered?

"Now that Mr. Xu has said so, I won't be polite. This is not just for me to get started with swordsmanship. I need to choose a breathing method and practice both internally and externally. I know that you are very knowledgeable and talented, with profound realms and extraordinary worldliness, so I miss you.

Please give me some advice and avoid taking some detours!"

Xu Fengnian was really shameless and didn't feel embarrassed at all. They complimented Xu Zongjia one by one and held him up high, making Xu Zongjia unable to refuse Xu Fengnian's request.

Xu Zongjia looked at Xu Fengnian and couldn't help but think about it. In fact, no matter what skills Xu Fengnian practiced, it could not make up for Xu Fengnian's lack of more than ten or twenty years of practice time to become a top master. After all, this is the rule of this world.

Those who practice asceticism have come step by step. There is no way to reach the sky in one step. Even if Hong Xixiang directly became the best in the world in the future, it was the result of three generations of accumulation and studying the way of heaven on Mount Wudang all day long. It was not done out of thin air.

Raise the pavilion.

However, Xu Zongjia also knew that Xu Xiao had already planned for Xu Fengnian. Wudang leader Wang Zhonglou’s pure Dahuang Tingguan was prepared for Xu Fengnian. With Wang Zhonglou’s lifelong cultivation, Xu Fengnian not only did not fall behind

He is even better than his peers. It can be said that the road to martial arts has been smooth from now on.

"Now that you have started to practice swordsmanship, you really need to choose one skill as your internal cultivation method. It's just that for you, the thousands of skills in Chao Pavilion will make it difficult for you to become famous in a long time. Your qualifications

Although his understanding is good, he is really not as good as your younger brother. In addition, you learned martial arts later, so you need to find another way!"

Xu Fengnian actually didn't know this fact, but he also knew that he didn't need to worry about these problems. Someone would naturally solve these problems for him. After all, the power and wealth of the Northern Liang Palace were sometimes very useful.

"Dazhu Kingdom had great foresight and asked you not to hold a sword for ten years. As a result, you are just practicing martial arts now. I believe that at that time, a way to make up for it was already planned for you, although I can guess a little bit.

But I won’t say too much about it, you should ask him himself!”

Xu Fengnian lowered his head and thought about Xu Zongjia's words, feeling that this was Xu Xiao's usual style, and suddenly his heart became less anxious and became a little calmer.

Xu Zongjia finally waited for the new wine glass. Xu Fengnian helped fill the glass with his help, and Xu Zongjia drank. Now he started to drink slowly, which made Xu Fengnian as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't

If you dare to urge him, Xu Zongjia is retaliating for what he did just now, so he can only endure his impatience and smile flatteringly.

"I do have a breathing method that I created here. It is not a magical book, nor can it make you a master instantly. It just strengthens your bones, improves your qualifications, and enhances your foundation. But this is not the breathing method I taught you.

The main reason for this is that this exercise has a miraculous effect on the method of compensation that Dazhu Kingdom has found for you. Whether you practice it or not is up to you, and I won’t say more about the rest!"

Xu Zongjia put down his wine glass and returned to Tingchao Pavilion. Xu Fengnian quickly picked up another piece of mutton and threw it into his mouth. The corner of his mouth twitched because it was so hot that he reluctantly spit it out. He stood up and followed him into Tingchao Pavilion.

Xu Zongjia picked up the writing brush on the desk, dipped it in enough ink, and began to write quickly on the fine Chengxintang paper.

Chengxintang paper is a rice paper produced in Huizhou. It is as thin as an egg membrane, as firm as jade, as thin and smooth as a sheet. It is 50 feet long and evenly thin from beginning to end. Emperor Liyang liked this paper the most, and kept it in the palace.
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