Chapter 6: Bone Claws and Soul-Stirring Hands
The Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Heart-Destroying Palm are both martial arts at the beginning of the second volume of the Nine Yin Scriptures. These two skills do not require internal energy as a foundation, and can be mastered quickly by starting with external energy.

Especially the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, once mastered, the claw power is incomparable, the ghostly aura reverberates, and people are frightened without attacking. The claw can make a hole in the skull without breaking it, the claw center has a strong suction force that can pick up objects or absorb other people's skills, and the claw finger has a strong penetrating force that can hurt people from a distance. One contraction and one release, one opening and one closing, conforms to the principle of martial arts.

It is divided into five levels. The first level is the Golden Silk Hand Technique, the second level is the Soul Capture Technique, the third level is the White Bone Claw Technique, the fourth level is the External Power Technique, and the fifth level is the state of great success. If activated with the Nine Yin True Qi, it can become the Nine Yin Divine Claw, which is more powerful than the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Yang Chong browsed the information about the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and countless memories emerged in his mind. In his memory, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was not a very powerful martial art. It was far less powerful than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Six Meridians Divine Sword which came from the same world. But when it comes to the eerie and terrifying, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is definitely among the best. The most important thing is that it can be mastered quickly.

"It can only be you. Although the hope is slim, a little more strength will always give you a little more chance. It's better than waiting to die." Yang Chong thought about it without hesitation. The quick method of learning the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was enough to save his life at the critical moment.

When Yang Chong came to his senses after memorizing the practice method of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, he found that the hot water in the bathtub had become slightly cold. He did not feel anything in his conscious world, but in reality, quite a while had passed.

Yang Chong took advantage of the remaining warmth in the water to quickly wash himself, changed into a clean linen shirt and walked out of the room.

At night, the moonlight shines through the sparse leaves into the courtyard, making the night less dark. The lights sway on the wall, casting two figures, one big and one small.

Yang Chong was sitting at the head of the bed, looking at a scroll of bamboo slips he had bought from Yangdi City, while Jiang Nu was huddled at the foot of the bed, sewing a belt by the light of a lamp. For a moment, neither of them spoke, only the sound of their shallow breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Chong put down the scroll in his hand and said to Jiang Nu, "It's getting late, you should go to bed too."

"Well, okay, young master, you must be tired today too, right? Do you want me to give you a massage? This can activate your qi and blood, and can relieve fatigue very well." Jiang Nu nodded as if she suddenly thought of something, and quickly added.

"Massage?" Yang Chong was slightly surprised, then he looked at the girl in front of him. The already very tall girl had lost some of her youthfulness under the light, and her quiet temperament already had some shadow of a beauty. There was a pure aura flowing between her delicate facial features. In this quiet night, facing the little maid's proposal, it seemed that no one could refuse!
"Yes, I have learned it." Jiang Nu nodded quickly.

"Now that you mention it, my body does hurt a bit, so I'll have to trouble Miss Jiang." Yang Chong hesitated for a moment, but under Miss Jiang's gaze, his pitifully weak will collapsed.

"Young master is always so polite. This is what Miss Jiang should do." Miss Jiang said as she walked forward and helped Yang Chong take off his robe and inner clothes, leaving him only with a pair of shorts.

Looking at Yang Chong's extremely tall and strong body among the young men, Jiang Nu felt her face getting a little hot, but she didn't think more about it. Instead, she leaned over to spread the quilt and said, "Young Master, lie down here in a while. I will help you press from behind."

With Jiang Nu's arrangement, Yang Chong was soon made to lie on the bed, exposing his back in front of Jiang Nu. Jiang Nu also took off her shoes and socks, knelt beside Yang Chong, looked at Yang Chong, who was only left with a pair of underwear, covered Yang Chong's lower body with a blanket, and then touched her little face and felt that her hands did not seem so hot. After biting her lips and hesitating for a moment, she crossed her little hands and put them into her arms.

I have to warm my hands first, so that they won't get cold to the young master. Jiang Nv thought to herself, although she was a little shy, but she didn't have any other thoughts. She was Yang Chong's personal maid, and when Yang Chong got married, he could take her into his room, so there was nothing wrong with the current matter. Yang Chong naturally didn't know Jiang Nv's psychological activities, and at this time he was waiting for Jiang Nv's special service.

Miss Jiang is indeed not just a talker, she really has the skills. Her small hands vigorously knead Yang Chong's back to relax his muscles. It is indeed a very comfortable experience. Unfortunately, Miss Jiang is still young and lacks strength, which is a little imperfect.

"Master, the young lady from the Wei family whom I met today was so beautiful." Miss Jiang started a conversation.

"Yes, it's very beautiful." Yang Chong responded, and at the same time added in his heart that it was also dangerous.

"So the young master is a very blessed man." Jiang Nu recalled Wei Nishang whom she met during the day, and felt a deep envy. Although she was also pretty and there was no girl in Xiliu Village who was prettier than her, when she thought of Wei Nishang's fair and rosy skin, Jiang Nu felt deeply frustrated, not to mention anything else.

"Is that so?" Yang Chong responded. It seemed that being able to travel through time and space to this world could be described as a great blessing, which was not wrong. However, the situation he would face next was hard to describe. On one side was Yang Lin's unknown plan, and on the other side were the Luowang killers who were sharpening their knives. It would be too difficult for him!
But this is also more exciting!
"Ms. Jiang." Yang Chong suddenly spoke after a long silence.

"Yes, Miss Jiang is here." Miss Jiang, who was working hard with her hands, responded.

"Sit on me, it will be more convenient for you to press." Yang Chong said.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Nu said as she raised her legs. After a moment's hesitation, she sat astride Yang Chong's body. Her petite and elastic little butt was like encountering a red-hot iron. The moment it touched Yang Chong, Jiang Nu felt her whole body tremble, and then she continued to work as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Nu, who had been busy for half a day, was already out of breath. She said to Yang Chong in a somewhat rapid breath: "Young Master, turn over so that we can press the front."

"No need, go and rest. It's getting late." Yang Chong, who seemed to be asleep, replied. It felt good to be twisted by a pair of small hands, but if Jiang Nu saw the front, she would inevitably see things that she shouldn't see.

Jiang Nu's age seems to be old enough to be exposed to certain things in this world, but in Yang Chong's opinion, Jiang Nu is still too young. Even if she is sixteen years old, it would be fine. Unfortunately, Jiang Nu still has more than two years to go.

"Then young master should go to bed early." Jiang Nv replied, feeling either relieved or disappointed, with a vague expectation in her heart.

After Jiang Nu pulled another quilt over Yang Chong and covered him with it, she took small steps to her small bed in the corner of the room. That was her bed.

(End of this chapter)