Chapter 6 My sister can't be so tsundere
Sinai has finally updated the Mercy Star Chronicle, and it's been so hard to wait! To celebrate Sinai's renewal, a close-up chapter is commemorating. In other words, the skill of selling cuteness is still not as good as Sinai! I feel that Murong Yan is not as good as inviting Meng to say.
"Humph!" "Hah!" "Hey!" ……
At the top of the Water Pavilion, a little Lori was waving her palms vigorously. The wide sleeves were pulled up to the crook of the arm, revealing a pair of tiny arms like tender lotus roots, and the small palms like white 'jade' were 'crossed' and slapped forward. She cultivated very hard, and the rising morning sun shone through the window lattice on her red little face, and a layer of fine beads of sweat could be seen. It's a pity that she is small and weak, and a pair of Qianqian's 'jade' palms work hard, but she can't beat the slightest sense of true qi, and the palm wind that shoots out can't even lift the cover of the book on the desk.
"Oops!" Murong Yan used too much force, accidentally tripped over the corner of her skirt, and fell to the ground with a stumble.
"Whew!" Murong Yan was so tired that she didn't care about her little buttocks, so she just sat on the ground. After breathing for a long time, he reached out and took the book "Eight Palms of Descending Dragons" that was placed on the desk as a target to look through it. Speaking of which, thanks to Uncle Huang Rihua's interpretation, when she was a little Lori in her previous life, she was fascinated by the image of Qiao's gang leader who was heroic and invincible, and she had been yearning for this set of fierce and uncasting, the first palm in the foreign family for a long time, and now that she has the opportunity to see the real book, she naturally remembered to practice for the first time!
However, she is young and weak, and there is no one to guide her, even if she practices this set of external palm techniques that are said to be from the outside in, she can't practice a reason. In the past few days, she has tried to practice, but unfortunately there is nothing else to gain except for practicing herself and falling down again and again.
After reading "Dragon Descending Gan Eight Palms", Murong Yan couldn't help frowning a little distressed, the Dragon Descending Palm Spectrum looks simple, each move has a detailed map and detail, but unfortunately no matter how detailed the explanation is, it is no less difficult to understand those martial arts terms than scientific papers, she has been reading it for several days, and she didn't even guess the true meaning of 'Meng', but the more she looked at it, the more confused she became. Later, she ignored those annotations and practiced directly according to the posture of the map, but she was depressed to find that there was a huge difference between the posture of the picture and reality.
In desperation, Murong Yan had to regretfully give up her favorite "Eight Palms of Descending Dragons", the advanced martial arts are all obscure, it is better to connect them simply. Thinking about it like this, Murong Yan went to the lower layer and took Ben Qianxian's "Wuluo Light Smoke Palm" to cultivate.
Wuluo light tobacco palm is said to be the martial arts of Dali Duan, and it was used by Duan Zhengchun, a generation of love saints, to soak girls. Although I don't know what the actual power is, at least I have a personable and excellent temperament, otherwise Duan Zhengchun can't use this hand to deceive the two sisters of Shura Sword and Yaksha.
Wuluo Light Smoke Palm is really simpler than the Dragon Descending Palm, and even the text of the explanation is much easier to understand, Murong Yan pondered for a while, and quickly got started, and after a while, he was very skillful, like a butterfly wearing a 'flower' and going around in the bookshelf?
"Hey! What are you doing? While Murong Yan was having fun, a slightly surprised voice sounded in her ears.
Murong Yan turned around and looked, and suddenly her eyes lit up, only to see a little Lori who was more beautiful than Lingxiu was sitting on the windowsill, she looked slightly bigger than Murong Yan, and there was a slight baby 'fat' on her cheeks, her white and tender skin was as smooth as 'jade', and her long silky hair like black 'jade' was split down her shoulders, fluttering gently under the lake breeze, bringing a different kind of awe-inspiring temperament to her smaller body.
For some reason, being swept away by this Lori's harmless gaze, Murong Yan's heart was awe-inspiring, and her body involuntarily became nervous.
Na Lori sat on the windowsill, tilted her head slightly, glanced at Murong Yan with a little doubt, and suddenly suddenly realized that she clapped her hands, jumped down from the window and said, "We know!" We got it! You're swatting mosquitoes, aren't you? ”
Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer this little Lori who made her feel nervous as soon as they met.
Xiao Lori carried her hands behind her back, paced to Murong Yan's side, and caught a glimpse of the "Eight Palms of Descending Dragons" on the table, her eyes rolled up slightly, and she snorted softly: "Fan Dan Lao called the broken palm technique!" What's there to see! ”
Looking at this big-looking little Lori, walking with an old man on her back, looking like a little adult, Murong Yan couldn't help but feel very funny.
The Lori walked into Murong Yan and deftly jumped on the desk and sat down, but she was petite, the desk was too tall, and a pair of white little 'legs' dangled under the Luo skirt, which was very cute, diluting the inexplicable awe-inspiring temperament on her body.
Seeing Murong Yan looking at herself with a strange face, Xiao Lori couldn't help frowning slightly: "You are usually cold, why are you stupid now?" ”
Murong Yan's thoughts flew around, guessing the identity of the little Lori in front of her. can be so comfortable for the first time to return to the Shishui Pavilion, and can also teach herself a lesson in a big tone, obviously this little Lori's identity is no less noble than her, and it is likely to be one of her many sisters.
Little Lori didn't care whether Murong Yan answered herself or not, while leisurely swaying her 'legs', she glanced at the bookshelf and said: "Bodhidharma's old bald donkey's "Yijin Sutra", Duan Zhengping's "Six Veins Divine Sword", and Huang Ting's old cow's "Dream Heart Sutra", are they still 'quite' all!" If we can collect the kung fu of these old guys pressing the bottom of the box, our father still has two strokes. It is much stronger than Murong Longcheng, who only knows how to steal 'chickens' and 'touch' dogs and play tricks. ”
Hearing the little Lori's words to herself, Murong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, although this little Lori is strange, it is finally a genuine Lori, not a pseudo-Loli that a ninety-year-old lady has become.
After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Murong Yan also secretly guessed the identity of this little Loli, judging from the self-proclaimed identity of this little Loli, she is one of the eight sisters of this body, and from the perspective of age, Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan, and Murong Yan are all possible, but Murong Xuan and Murong Xuan are twin sisters, it is unlikely to be the little Loli who appeared alone in front of her, and judging from the motherhood of her sisters, Murong Xuan and Murong Xuan are likely to be the two sisters she knows, and the 'sex' personality cannot be so weird. Therefore, the identity of this little Lori is very clear, Murong Yan, the eldest Yan Qingping princess born to the Oriental Imperial Princess.
"Sister Yan......" Murong Yan called tentatively.
"What's the matter?" Little Lori Murong Yan turned her head slightly and glanced at Murong Yan.
was glanced at by Murong Yan's casual gaze, and a chill rose slightly in Murong Yan's heart, this little Lori is naturally extremely beautiful, and her 'sex' also looks relatively simple, but her inadvertent every move has an awe-inspiring temperament, which makes people feel psychologically 'hairy' when they see her.
Murong Yan stared at Xiao Lori, and couldn't help but panic a little in her heart, and hurriedly said, "I'...... I want to learn martial arts......" As soon as the words came out, he reacted, damn it, I accidentally said the words that I had hidden in my heart in the past few days, this is going to be bad!
Murong Yan raised her head slightly, looked at Murong Yan a few times, and said, "You want to learn from us?" Well, the qualifications are not bad. Little girl, it's rare for us old people to be interested, so I'll point you out! As he spoke, he raised his foot and jumped off the desk, grabbed Murong Yan's wrist, and walked out of the window in a flash.
Murong Yan was annoyed that she had accidentally said the wrong thing, and before she could hear Murong Yan's words clearly, she only felt a tightness in her wrist, and she couldn't help but walk through the window under Murong Yan's pull.
Beyond the five-storey window of the Huanshi Water Pavilion, he rose into the air, Murong Yan looked at it and only felt a 'flower' in front of him, the originally peaceful book pavilion had been replaced by an empty lake, and before he could exclaim, he only heard the strong wind howling in his ears, and his body was like cotton wool without strength, and he crossed the distance of dozens of zhang like a cloud.
Murong Yan took Murong Yan to a platform behind the Returning Shi Water Pavilion, the platform was built near the water, surrounded by Hanbai 'jade' railings, and there were rows of weapon racks on the platform, on which were placed swords, guns, swords, halberds and eighteen class weapons.
Murong Yan was involuntarily taken to the ground by Murong Yan, and for the first time in her life, she experienced the taste of vacating off the ground with only her 'flesh' body, surprisingly not afraid, only excited. She couldn't help but look at Murong Yan expectantly, and said excitedly: "It's so fun, can you take me to fly again." ”
Murong Yan glanced at Murong Yan, frowned slightly, and said, "Are you stupid?" Not only have people become stupid, but they can't even do light work? ”
Murong Yan suddenly felt slightly embarrassed, since she crossed over, in addition to her body, she has not inherited the memory and martial arts of the original owner, and she has not 'figured' how to use internal strength for several days, let alone light skills. Naturally, she couldn't directly say, "We are crossing, not your original sister!" I could only smile coquettishly and pretend to be stupid: "I forgot." ”
Murong Yan didn't care whether Murong Yan was pretending to be stupid or cute, she raised her hand to make a move on the weapon rack, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", a long sword automatically popped out of the scabbard as if it were life, jumped in the air, and automatically flew into her hand.
Murong Yan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she only felt that the trick that Murong Yan played with Xiao Lori was really handsome, and it was much more magical and beautiful than any magic trick in her previous life.
Murong Yan shoved the long sword into Murong Yan's hand and said, "Take it!" ”
"What?" Before she could understand what was going on, Murong Yan stuffed a sword in her hand.
Murong Yan didn't explain, stood three feet in front of Murong Yan, and said lightly: "I, here, you, come to attack." ”
Murong Yan looked at the little Lori who was standing in front of her with an indifferent expression, standing with her hands in her hands, and suddenly understood what she meant. Obviously, little Lori meant that she stood there and let her attack.
Murong Yan glanced at the long sword in her hand, a three-foot green edge, the blade was extremely thin, the whole body was like a mirror, exuding a blue 'color' cold, at a glance, she knew that it was a sharp weapon to blow off her hair, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed, such a dangerous sharp weapon, how could she really dare to cut it on Xiao Lori.