What's the problem [2]
In addition, she wants to see what the problem is, whether it is a problem with the light skill of Rong Hei, or a problem with her internal strength.
Nalan Lian nodded, "The woman's posture is light, and it is indeed good to learn light skills." Have you studied before? ”
Judging from Ming Yulong's walking posture, she should have a foundation in martial arts, but her steps are not as steady as those who practice martial arts, and she seems to have no internal strength.
Ming Yulong thought about it, since he wanted to learn martial arts, he couldn't hide it, so as not to leave any regrets in the future, and it was no wonder that others.
"I've learned a little light skill myself, but I don't know what Lu Dao is doing, and when I fly halfway, I will suddenly fall down."
"Suddenly dropped? This situation is rare, you fly once to show me, and from here, fly around the yard. Hearing Ming Yulong's description, Nalan Lian raised her eyebrows, planning to observe and observe.
Everyone's qualifications and talents for learning martial arts are different, and after reading it, I know what is the most suitable for Lu Dao.
"Good!" Ming Yulong nodded, lowered her head and glanced down, the two-story building, from where she was standing, was about three meters away from the ground.
Even if she didn't fly, she wouldn't be hurt.
She used the luck method that she had been practicing for a few days and was already familiar with to slowly mobilize the internal force in her body.
This time, as before, the internal force flowed out of the dantian and spread to the limbs, and the whole body was fluttering lightly again.
She was overjoyed, and her toes touched the trunk a little, and the whole person swept into the air.
Smoothly flew to the opposite wall, Ming Yulong turned around, lifted his breath again and flew back to the small building, his little face turned white, and his internal force suddenly disappeared without a trace as when he chased the man in black just now.
With a bang, he fell on the wall, and his foot slammed into the wall, what the hell is this!
Nalan Lian looked at Ming Yulong's light gesture from the small building, her brows furrowed, and her gaze fell on her raised figure deeply.
Like a pure white and flawless cloud on the horizon, it slowly passes low in the night sky, elegant and elegant. Looks a little familiar.
When I saw her fall down when she reached the wall, her figure swept away, like a flying flower in the air, charming, and fell to her side, stretched out her slender fingers to help her, and said:
"You don't have a problem with your posture when you fly, but your breath isn't normal. Let me help you see, is there a problem with the internal force? ”
Ming Yulong rolled up his sleeves, handed him his hand, and muttered:
"I also suspect that there is a problem with the internal forces. But look at the moment you fly, it's very fast, very powerful. Rong Yi flies very slowly, his martial arts shouldn't be as good as yours, right? ”
Nalan Lian held Ming Yulong's wrist in her hand meaningfully, but the look in her eyes was a hint of surprise, and she raised her eyebrows,
"When have you ever seen Rong Yi use light work? He hadn't shown his martial arts in front of people for many years, and I don't know what kind of realm he had reached now. ”
Ming Yulong pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Of course, if the martial arts are not good, he will not show them in front of others, so as not to damage the reputation of the first son of his imperial capital."
I see that he moves at least five times slower than yours, and I can't see clearly when you fly, but I remember him clearly. ”
Her light skills are still stealing from Rong Yi.
Hearing her talk about Rong Yi's attitude that was completely opposite to that of an ordinary woman, Nalan Lian chuckled, shook her head and said, "......