Chapter Eighty-One: Long Crane Fist

  Early in the morning, the golden light of the sunrise filtered through the gauze curtains and slowly shone into Xiao Zi Qing's room.

  On that white, soft big bed, Xiao Zi Qing was curled up in Jiang Xu's arms like a little cat, sleeping extremely sweetly. Her absolutely beautiful small face no longer showed any hint of coolness, but instead revealed a thread of sweet and lovely smile.

  Jiang Xu had already woken up, but he didn't have any intention of getting out of bed. Instead, he reached out and pulled Xiao Zi Qing's delicate body closer to him.

  Feeling the delicate tenderness and smoothness on Xiao Zi Qing's body, Jiang Xu couldn't help but recall the incredibly wonderful feeling from yesterday.

  Before rebirth, Jiang Xu also had many women, but this feeling was completely different. It was the fusion of love and desire, a perfect spiritual experience that could not be felt by simply releasing desire.

  Looking at Xiao Ziqing who was fast asleep, Jiang Xu suddenly stretched out one of his palms and gently placed it on Xiao Ziqing's abdomen.

  Then, a thick soul energy quickly entered Xiao Ziqing's lower abdomen and rapidly circulated throughout her body.

  Pure soul energy not only quickly repaired Xiao Ziqing's newly inflicted pain, but also rapidly nourished every inch of her skin. The soul energy was being consumed at a rapid rate, but on Xiao Ziqing's body, some faint changes could be clearly seen.

  Xiao Zi Qing's skin was like it had been sprinkled with a thin layer of fluorescent powder, becoming even more crystal clear and lustrous. Her absolutely beautiful small face seemed to have become younger by several years, her delicate and tender facial features were so fine that they seemed almost translucent, and the whiteness and fineness of her skin was even more captivating than that of an eighteen-year-old girl.

  Jiang Xu had promised Xiao Zi Qing that he would help her stay young forever.

  For others, this is an impossible task, but for Jiang Xu, it's too easy.

  Waiting for the soul energy in Xiao Zi Qing's body to be completely consumed, Jiang Xu slowly withdrew his hand and then walked down from the bed.

  In the lawn outside the villa, Xiao He Xi was practicing Qigong again and again. His body was already sweating profusely, and yesterday's intoxication had also disappeared without a trace.

  However, when he saw Jiang Xu come out, Xiao He's face and movements were clearly stunned for a moment, and after several seconds, a meaningful smile gradually floated on his face.

  "Jiang Xu, get up."

  Xiao He called out to Jiang Xu from afar, and compared to usual, his tone was noticeably more intimate at this moment. His gaze towards Jiang Xu also had some differences.

  As for his daughter's choice, Xiao He naturally would be very supportive, and he also trusted his own daughter's judgment.

  Moreover, Xiang Yu also highly appreciated Jiang Xu, this young man.

  Jiang Xu's face turned slightly red as he was stared at by Xiao He, but his expression remained calm and composed. He walked towards Xiao He with large strides and smiled: "Uncle, you were just practicing Longhe Fist, weren't you?"

  Changhequan is a kind of health preservation boxing, with a history more ancient than Tai Chi, only fewer people practice it.

  Listening to Jiang Xu's words, Xiao He suddenly became interested and asked: "Jiang Xu, do you also know this Longhe Fist?"

  Jiang Xu nodded slightly and replied: "I understand a bit, but the Longhuquan I know may be different from yours, uncle."

  The Changhe Quan first appeared in the Han Dynasty, and now it has been thousands of years. Practicing Changhe Quan can not only strengthen one's body but also prolong life.

  But after thousands of years of inheritance, the Longfengquan has already lost its essence, and basically only the name and some formal forms are left.

  Don't even mention prolonging life, and even if it has an effect on strengthening the body, it is extremely minimal.

  "What's different about it? Jiang Xu, try practicing and show me." Xiao He Xi was even more enthusiastic after being said so by Jiang Xu.

  "Alright, uncle, you watch closely."

  Jiang Xu said, then sank his body and stood up straight, displaying a true Longhuquan set in front of Xiao He Xi. The moves were like a crane flying and dancing, elegant and extraordinary.

  Xiao He Xi was not a martial artist, but he had practiced Longhuquan for over a decade, and at a glance, he could tell the difference between good and bad.

  Compared with Jiang Xu's current practice of Longhequan, his own practice is simply rubbish, so ugly that it makes him feel a little embarrassed.

  Waiting for Jiang Xu to finish practicing, Xiao He asked hastily: "Jiang Xu, can you teach me this Long Crane Fist?"

  "Of course."

  Jiang Xu readily agreed, he was actually intentionally practicing for Xiao He Xi to see, the purpose was to pass on the true Longhe Quan to Xiao He Xi.

  Xiao He Xi after all has some foundation, although Jiang Xu's teaching of Changhe Quan is much more exquisite, but after Jiang Xu taught him a few times, he was barely able to remember it. Of course, if you want to truly master it, I'm afraid it will take a good deal of practice.

  Xiao Zi Qing was already awake at some point in the distance.

  She was standing at the windowsill, watching this scene, and a happy and gentle smile gradually appeared on her small face. Under the golden sunlight of the early sun, it formed a beautiful picture.

  At the entrance of Huyang High School, Zou Rong was quietly standing in a corner, pushing her bicycle.

  At this time, it was already the time for school to be dismissed at noon. However, Zou Rong did not immediately return home. Her bright and beautiful eyes kept gazing into the distance, and on her pure and lovely little face, a hint of expectation and joy was clearly visible. Just a moment later, a silver Cadillac sedan appeared in front of her.

  The vehicle stopped right in front of Zou Rong, and then Jiang Xu got out of the car.

  Looking at Jiang Xiu's familiar smile, Zou Rong only felt her heart beating faster, that moving little face had already turned red, and the shy appearance was as touching as it could be.

  Ever since the last intimate contact with Jiang Xu in the boudoir, Zou Rong's heart has been deeply tied to Jiang Xu. During this period of time when Jiang Xu went to Yanjing, she almost thought about Jiang Xu every day, and even her academic performance declined a bit.

  According to her own description, she has now become a madwoman and seems to be beyond salvation.

  "Zou Rong, let's go, don't keep Uncle and Aunt waiting for too long. This time in Yanjing wasted a lot of days, now it starts, you have to help me make up for lost time."

  Jiang Xu liked to see Zou Rong's shy appearance, so when he spoke, he deliberately walked closer to Zou Rong, and could even feel Zou Rong's slightly urgent breathing.

  Zou Rong, how could she be Jiang Xu's opponent? Feeling Jiang Xu's step-by-step approach and the strong masculine aura on his body, her heart was like countless little numbers jumping around wildly. Her delicate face had already turned bright red.

  Looking at Zou Rong like this, Jiang Xu couldn't bear to tease her anymore.

  "Come on, I'll give you a ride."

  He said a word, Jiang Xu directly snatched the bicycle from Zou Rong's hand and straddled it.

  Zou Rong's face was red as she sat in the back seat of Jiang Xu's car, and she gently grasped the hem of his clothes. Just as Jiang Xu and Zou Rong were about to leave, a white Porsche suddenly appeared in the distance, speeding towards them with a loud roar of its engine.

  The Porsche stopped right in front of Jiang Xu's Cadillac, and then a young man with a tall and handsome figure walked out of the car. The young man was not only tall and slender, but also extremely handsome, even more so than some of the popular young actors on TV.

  The man glared at Jiang Xu with a furious face, then turned to Zou Rong and questioned her in an extremely angry tone: "Zou Rong, who is he? Didn't you tell me you didn't want to fall in love? Why, why are you together with him?"

  The man's Mandarin gives people a very awkward feeling, and there is some accent in his words.

  Obviously, this man should not be a Chinese person. Judging from his appearance and facial features, he is either from Korea or Japan.

  "Love Rival?"

  Listening to what the man said, Jiang Xu couldn't help but take a curious glance at him.

  It is undeniable that he is indeed a very attractive guy, but simply being handsome is not enough to put any pressure on Jiang Xu.

  Zou Rong is not some silly little girl who can be won over just by looks.

  Zou Rong was both angry and furious, unable to hold back her loud words: "Su Zhihai, what relationship is it between me and Jiang Xu that you need to interfere? And please, stop pestering me!"

  It turns out that Zou Rong is also very depressed.

  She didn't even know how she caught the eye of Su Zhihai, from a few days ago, this guy had been waiting for her at the school gate every day. She refused many times, but Su Zhihai showed no intention of giving up.

  Na Su Zhi Hai did not back down, but instead said firmly: "I have the right to love and the right to pursue you, you can't drive me away."

  "You..."

  Zou Rong was directly infuriated, her small face turned away immediately, she didn't even want to look at Su Zhihai again.

  Jiang Xu smiled and said directly, "You're not wondering about my relationship with Zou Rong, are you? Let me tell you, Zou Rong is my girlfriend. From now on, please don't bother her again. Now, would you mind leaving?"

  A single sentence from his girlfriend left Su Zhihai stunned.

  Zou Rong was also stunned for a moment, and then she lowered her head with unparalleled shyness, not only feeling sweet in her heart, but also filled with sweet expressions on her small face.

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