Chapter 120: What is Taekwondo?

"Yao'er, do you want the stars in the sky?" Xuanyuan Yuji smiled and took her hand.

"Xingxing, you don't mean fireflies, do you?" Nangong Xinyao smiled and directly dismantled him.

"Yao'er, can't you cooperate with me?" Xuanyuan Yu's face turned black.

I wanted to make her happy and let her not be sad and lonely in her eyes, but this woman didn't give him face at all. In his heart, this Nangong Xinyao is like a fairy, omniscient, so that he doesn't know what to do or what to use to make her happy.

"Okay, Emperor, can you take this girl to see the stars?" Suddenly, Nangong Xinyao stared pitifully at Xuanyuan Feather Marks.

"You-hey, tell me how to say good about you." This woman has changed her face too quickly.

"Hehehe, traces, you're so cute." She couldn't help pinching the majestic Xuanyuan feather marks that were usually majestic in the court, above ten thousand people, but now lovely.

I didn't expect him to have such a cute side, hehe! In fact, the men in the world are not all so cold. Looking at Xuanyuan Feather Marks, Nangong Xinyao smiled even more, and her evil bubbles kept popping up, wanting to tease him well.

"Nangong Xinyao." This woman actually said that he was cute and laughed, which really him off.

"Don't- don't be angry, I'm messing around with you." Bingshang was about to get angry, but she better take it easy.

"Isn't it fun?"

What's the point of this, it's better - Xuanyuan Feather Scar flashed and lowered his head with an evil smile. Looking at his appearance, Nangong Xinyao felt cold behind her, she didn't know what was wrong, anyway, she just felt unlucky.

"You, I'm telling you, don't mess around, I'm good at taekwondo." There is no choice but to bluff Xuanyuan Feather Marks.

"Taekwondo? What is that, tell me about it. Every time Nangong Xinyao said something in his mouth that he didn't understand.

She was about to cry in a hurry, how could she explain it to this curious baby-like man. If he says that it is from a Korean, then he will definitely ask why he is called a Korean, and what a Korean is. If she keeps asking, she will collapse, so she just kept silent.

"If you don't say—" Suddenly, Regulus lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.

"Don't, I said, I said it can't be done." This trick is always so tried-and-try for her.

"Say it quickly."

Forced by his momentum of crushing people, Nangong Xinyao rolled her eyes and pursed her lips unpleasantly. There are people who ask for others, and they are so fierce, she is still the first time she has seen them. has lived so aggrieved, she has lived in vain for so many years. If others see her embarrassed, she can't laugh and lie down.

"Taekwondo is a Korean martial arts art that uses the feet to attack, defend and step on horseback, boxing is the technique of attacking and defending with the hands, and Tao is the spiritual cultivation and correction of martial arts by martial artists."

"Taekwondo is not only a traditional martial art that can strengthen the body and defend oneself, but also a new modern sport integrating fitness, competition and entertainment, integrating mechanics, military science, philosophy, medicine and ethics, based on technical fighting, with the cultivation of the mind as the core, with the goal of honing people's will, inspiring people's inner spiritual temperament, and training practitioners with good etiquette and morality."

Xuanyuan Yuji listened carefully to what she said, and kept writing it down in her heart. It was the first time he had heard of such a powerful move. I can't help but feel very excited and want to learn taekwondo.

"Yao'er, teach me." His eyes flickered and stared at Nangong Xinyao.

"Ugh! That-this-" She won't, how to teach.

"Don't do this and that, start tomorrow morning, teach me, don't resist." In a word, Nangong Xinyao's right to freedom of life was directly deprived.

Don't resist, your sister, teach a yarn, if I can, I'll give you a kick directly. Teach teach, let her teach how to teach, she doesn't even know Sanjiumao's taekwondo, what to teach. This domineering man really wanted to kill him to prevent future troubles.

"I don't know taekwondo." She puffed up, her face flushed with anger.

"You just said you would, I don't have a problem with my ears." He pressed forward step by step, not giving her a chance to breathe.

This time it's really a chicken steal, what should I do, hey! By the way, taekwondo won't, we still have a trick. Nangong Xinyao suddenly laughed, like a rainbow that appeared after the rain, very mysterious and dazzling.

"You can teach me, but you have to promise me one thing." If there are no conditions, she won't do it.

"As you please." Even if he wants his life, he is willing to give it, let alone promise things.

"Erect a tombstone for my father." What she can do is to give this body some filial piety.

That's it, this stupid girl, you said I'd do it earlier. He shook his head helplessly, thinking that Nangong Xinyao would have some problems for him, but he didn't want to, he just set up a tombstone. For Nangong Xinyao, he was really helpless, she had to exchange conditions for something that she could do so easily.

"I'll have someone set up a tombstone for them tomorrow, but there will be some of their burial goods in the tomb." You can't empty the grave.

"That's right, my mother is now in Yuchen Kingdom, trace, or you will accompany me to pick up my mother and father's funeral objects." Just bring her mother's ashes here.

"Okay." He nodded slightly.

Nangong Xinyao, that's all I can do for you. The ashes must be moved here, Yu Chenguo, and I will not step into them from now on. Where, there is her injury, her pain, in this life and this life, she is unwilling to take another step.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Nangong Yan'er's body injuries gradually recovered. She and Nangong Xinyao walked in the imperial garden, and the lush flowers smiled at them.

"Sister, you look so beautiful." Picking a flower and wearing it on her hair, Nangong Xinyao exaggerated her eyes.

"Hehe, Yaoyao, you'll just make my sister happy."

This stupid sister, for her own sake, kept making excuses and saying that she didn't have time to teach taekwondo. Thinking of the taekwondo that Xuanyuan Yuji had been talking about, Nangong Yan'er frowned. Her sister is really eccentric, and they can't understand what she says.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, what are you thinking? It can't be-" Nangong Xinyao winked at her, smiled wickedly at the corners of her mouth, and nodded knowingly.

"Yaoyao, what did the emperor say about taekwondo that day?" To this day, she is also curious.

Why does everyone ask, yesterday it was Fei'er, the day before yesterday it was Ouyang Xuan, the day before yesterday it was Xiao Yunfeng, and today it is you. I haven't heard of curiosity killing cats, I'm dizzy, it seems that I have to teach the marks as soon as possible, otherwise he will be endless all day long, and he won't bother me.