Chapter 102: Martial Arts (4)
His words were like a warm sun in winter, shining on her cold heart. Therefore, she was deeply moved.
He was so good to her, she owed him so much, she secretly swore that she must treat him well.
She took a few steps forward, sank her dantian, raised her internal force, ran lightly, moved a distance quickly, and then jumped along the snow wall to the eaves, and then walked quickly before falling back on the snow.
She was overjoyed, turned her head to him and smiled, "This light work...... I will too! ”
He also smiled: "It's not my apprentice, it's very smart, but it's also my credit, don't forget!" ”
She said to him, "I won't forget! ”
He looked at her seriously: "You've learned light skills, it's time to compete with me in swords!" ”
She was terrified in her heart, and her eyes widened instantly: "What? ”
He chuckled softly: "I said to fight with me!" ”
She lowered her head unconsciously: "But ......"
I haven't learned the "Qing Xiao Sword Technique" yet, how can I compete with him?
He knew that she was faintly uneasy, so he began to comfort her: "Don't worry, the sword competition with you is to better guide you, you just do your best!" ”
She lifted the Qingli Sword and walked over to him: "Okay! ”
"I'll give you three moves, if you can cut off a strand of my hair, even if you win!"
Although she was a little apprehensive in her heart, she also agreed: "Okay! With that, she raised the hilt of her sword, using the moves she had learned, and swung it at him.
However, he had no sword in his hand, and stood in place, waiting for her attack.
Just as she arrived, he flashed in front of her and disappeared, leaving only an aftermath echoing around her: "It's too slow, come again!" ”
She had no choice but to turn her foot to one side, her sharp eyes slightly rippling, trying her best to find his trace.
Just then, she saw a white figure in front of her, so she hurriedly chased after him, her long arms stretched out, the blade of her sword showed its edge, and she wanted to cut the green silk quickly.
However, he moved away again, not letting her hurt himself in the slightest, and he said solemnly: "The key to using the sword is all to observe change, I will move first when he moves slightly, and if he moves, he will change, and if he changes, he will follow." ”
"I see!" So, she closed her eyes and felt his movements.
Suddenly, the breeze gently brushed her cheeks, and she immediately opened her clear eyes, closely following the direction of the wind, flying by, she stared at everything in front of her, not letting go of a single thing.
Suddenly, as she moved rapidly, she saw a white figure again, and she knew that the person was Mu Fanyin, so she looked down at the figure, watching the movement of his feet.
Suddenly, she saw him move to the right, but she didn't rush to the right, because she thought it might be his feign.
Sure enough, he shifted his direction again, this time, he flew more steadily and faster, and the direction of movement was also uncertain, making it difficult to see his figure with the naked eye.
However, she was not discouraged, she clenched the hilt of her sword and stared in all directions, looking for a hole in the ice and snow.
She looked at the snow, and the clear and numerous footprints were mixed on it, which made people feel upset.
White, overwhelmingly white, the footprints are white, the snow is white, and his clothes are white.
The white swaying pieces filled her eyes and fascinated her heart.
What to do? How can I cut off a strand of his hair?
White? Footprints? Pregnant!
She scrutinized the snow and discerned two distinct footprints.
She couldn't take her eyes off it, watching closely at the changes in the footprints in the snow, waiting for Mu Fanyin's further movements.
Time passed bit by bit, and the footprints on the snow remained unchanged.
But she didn't slack off, still observing the bewildering white.
At this moment, there was a small footprint on the upper left side of the snowfield, and she noticed it, her eyes narrowed, and she chased after him as quickly as she could.
She puffed up, did not stop for a moment, and walked straight with the wind.
When she was still a few steps away from him, she reached out with one hand to stop him from going, and with the other hand she swung her sword forward, causing him to retreat to the wall of snow behind him.
She approached so quickly that he had no way to retreat, and caught the fluttering hair on his chest from her eyes, and wanted to swing her sword and cut it in one fell swoop.
However, he spun sideways and quickly dodged her attack.
As he turned, his hair fluttered, and she caught the little flaw in time, and threw her sword at a swift speed, prompting him to cut off a strand of black hair that was flying.
After a while, he picked up the Qingli Sword from the ground and walked towards her with a smile on his face: "Zhizhi, you won!" With that, he took the sword into her hand.
She gripped the cold, residual hilt of the sword, and muttered in disbelief, "I won...... I actually won! ”
He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and stared at her with firm eyes: "Zhizhi, why are you so unconfident!" You win, you win above board! ”
She looked into his eyes filled with concern and encouragement, and she was moved to tears once more.
She reached out to hug him, put her face close to his chest, smelled the medicinal fragrance on his body, and felt the residual heat in the cold: "Thank you......"
If it weren't for you, I would have been buried in the dark.
The light shining on her body was the corner of the light, and she felt his body temperature and didn't want to let go.
Her sudden and bold movements made the back of his head fall into a snowy color, and he was speechless in a daze.
At this moment, he only knew that the fresh and warm heartbeat jumped out of the truth, and the joy was conveyed, and he closed his eyes and reached out to hug her tightly.
At the same time, Lin Yutang and the others went through hardships and returned to the capital.
He was sitting in the black carriage, holding Lin Zhuang grapes, listening to the lively buying and selling sound outside.
He looked at her emaciated face and waited quietly for her to wake up.
At this time, her eyelashes curled slightly, his heart tightened, patted her shoulder, and looked at her eagerly: "Grape, you're awake!" ”
Hearing this, she opened her misty eyes and raised a warm smile at him: "Brother Yu! ”
Seeing that she really woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief: "We have arrived in the capital and are about to get home!" ”
Her eyes widened, innocent and happy: "Really? Then I'm going to see Brother Jingmao soon! ”
Somehow, a trace of anger welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask, "You want to see him so much?" ”
She nodded at him: "Yes, of course!" ”
Hearing her affirmative answer, his heart was like a sea of fire, and he was even more angry, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved: "Also, he is your brother!" ”
She listened to this sentence and fell silent.
After some time, they arrived at the Lin Guogong Mansion and got out of the carriage. Lin Yutang said a few words to Steward Qu and asked him to let Lin Jingmao go to the hall, and Steward Qu should get down, so he hurried to inform Lin Jingmao.
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