CHAPTER XXXI

He hung upside down on the branches, his black hair hung down, soft as black satin, and An Jiu saw his white head and picturesque eyebrows, and the lower half was even covered with a black scarf.

There seemed to be a smile in his long narrow eyes, and her appearance was clearly reflected in them.

An Jiu took the opportunity to jump off the tree and retreat away.

When she first attacked, she wanted to kill with one blow according to her habit, but she knew very well that she was not the opponent of this man, and the other party did not show malicious intent, and it would not be good if she provoked him, so she temporarily removed his mask instead.

An Jiu was not interested in his true appearance at first, but this man's eyebrows and eyes were really good-looking, and she really wanted to take off the scarf this time.

The man jumped down the tree, bent down to pick up the mask that had fallen on the grass, and his long hair slid down his shoulders with his movements.

An Jiu thought to himself, it is indeed the original ecology and the healthiest.

"It is worthy of being a person that Elder Zhi likes, and he can learn it just by looking at it." He stood in the shade of a tree and looked at An Jiu carefully, his clear voice was gentle, "I believe we will see each other again soon." ”

There is still a tail note, but the person is gone.

An Jiu's superior vision only saw an afterimage disappearing into the bamboo forest.

"That'...... I saw it in the ancestral hall......" Mei Jiu just recovered from the shock.

An Jiu didn't answer, and went back to the tree to pick up the basic boxing book.

An Jiu didn't know the identity and purpose of the man, but this short photo shocked her. The man had just said that "you can learn just by looking", he must have been spying on her for a while, and she didn't even notice it! She couldn't even feel how close the other party was!

On the one hand, it was because she had not yet fully matched this body, and on the other hand, it proved that the kung fu here was many times more advanced than what she had practiced before! Even in the past, she might not be able to compete with the ghost-faced man.

In other words, all the skills she knows, there is no advantage here, even if she adds the experience of killing people many times in the past, I am afraid that she can only deal with Mei Tingyu and the like at most, this is not counted, and what is even more hateful is that she doesn't even have her own body now!

Thinking about it this way, her current situation is really not optimistic!

The only thing to be thankful for is that she has a certain foundation of her own, and she seems to have a good understanding of these kung fu.

After thinking about it, An Jiu looked at the basic boxing method in her hand with a different gaze - she needed to learn, no matter where she was, only with enough ability could she be qualified to choose the path of the future.

An Jiu opened the boxing book and began to seriously follow the figure above. As soon as she started her stance, she heard footsteps and immediately stopped.

Mei Tingyu was being punished, and she didn't dare to stop to find fault, and after seeing An Jiu, she snorted coldly and quickly ran away.

Anjiu continued to practice.

Mei Jiu could feel An Jiu's mentality, so she didn't stop it, she thought that it would be impossible to achieve any results in a while anyway, and it would not go against her mother's explanation.

But the development of things greatly surprised Mei Jiu! By the end of the evening, Anjiu was already able to smoothly beat this set of punches from beginning to end.

Mei Jiu didn't know how she was fighting, but she could feel the strength of her body, and it was conceivable that she wasn't just putting on a show. Mei Jiu didn't know what to say.

Evening.

Yasuku drove the sheep back into the pen and returned the body to Umejiu.

"Fourteen Niang." Lu Qingming stood outside the sheepfold.

"Sir." ”

"Can you understand something?" Lu Qingming asked.

When An Jiu was reading a book, she couldn't avoid reading it, those actions were very simple, she had a good memory, even if she was asked to draw now, she could also put it out according to the gourd painting, but she knew that it was different. She has used this body for more than ten years, and she has never mobilized the strength of An Jiu's boxing.

"I can make a few comparisons, but I don't understand it." Mei Jiu replied truthfully.

In a short period of time, it was also reasonable, Lu Qingming nodded, "That's good, you can compare and compare." ”

There is only Lu Qingming here besides her, Mei Jiu gritted her teeth and decided to open her face.

Lu Qingming was very satisfied with Mei Jiu's attitude. He understood Mei Yanran's thoughts very well, and knew that Mei Jiu had been raised as an ordinary boudoir girl since she was a child, even if she didn't follow the four virtues like other ladies outside, at least she was a lady with elegant manners.

It is not easy for this girl to let go of the deep-rooted things.

Thinking like this, Lu Qingming nodded at her and signaled that she could start.

Mei Jiu recalled the movements he had seen before, stepping, raising his hands, spinning, and punching......

The afterglow of the sunset outlines the girl's beautiful appearance, and her every move is like a crane, which is beautiful.

Lu Qingming's eyes widened in frustration, and the more he looked down, the more ugly his old face almost wrinkled.

What an eye-opener!

He's lived to this age, and he'd never seen anyone turn a strong fist into a boneless dance!

It's a blasphemy!

"Stop!" Lu Qingming said angrily.

Mei Jiu stumbled in fright, hurriedly collected his movements, and looked at him uneasily.

Lu Qingming was even more unhappy when he saw her looking like a frightened rabbit, he took a few deep breaths, controlled his emotions, and said in a calm tone as much as possible, "The memory is good, and it's good-looking, but you must understand that martial arts are used to beat people!" It's too light for you to tickle people like this! ”

"Yes, the student remembered." Mei Jiu's eyes were red.

Lu Qingming sighed helplessly, "You go back first and think carefully about what I said, and I will teach you tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Mei Jiu bowed and said goodbye.

Lu Qingming looked at Mei Jiu's weak walking and Liu Fufeng, and sighed again, she was able to draw this set of punches in less than two hours, which shows that she has a good memory, but in comparison, Lu Qingming would rather her punch more powerfully, even if she can only play one and a half moves.

"Sins, sins, and today again in anger." Lu Qingming decided to go back and copy the scriptures.

Mei Jiu walked to the intersection of the mountain, where Mei Ruyan was already waiting.

Mei Jiu saw a bruise in the corner of her eye, and her hand was bloody, and she walked over quickly, "How did you get it like this?" ”

"Sister." Mei Ruyan's voice was a little tired, she raised her hand, and the smile on her face was as usual, "I'm injured when I practice the piano." ”

Mei Ruyan has a pair of slender and beautiful hands, white as jade, ten slender fingers, thin but boneless, just like a Buddha's hand, at this moment the pointed fingers are full of blood blisters, which is shocking.

Such blood blisters are not accidentally scratched, but caused by excessive practice. Mei Jiu looked at her distressedly, "What about the face?" Mr. Mo looks like an immortal, can he beat people? ”

"Him?" When it came to Mr. Mo, Mei Ruyan looked strange, "He was reluctant to move those noble hands!" If he wants to rectify me, just use his mouth, do you still need to make a move! ”

"Why don't you just change the gentleman! Mr. Qingming is very good, why don't you talk to Zhao Shanchang, and we can be companions in the future. Umejiu said.

Mei Ruyan was speechless, turned her face away and said softly, "He is also arrogant and makes people angry, but he is not particularly bad, I know less." ”

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