famous moon

Chapter 142 The Beauty of Tai Chi
Lin Qinghe looked back suddenly, and saw a person walking slowly, with a gentle smile on his face, wearing a long white dress, walking squarely, gracefully and calmly.

The man walked to her side, still with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, very gentle, said: "I think this is Miss Qing He, I'm Murong Yuan, Liu Dalong's younger brother, Miss Jiu Yang's name."

Lin Qinghe nodded slightly, with a subtle smile on her plain face, she said, "I've met Mr. Murong."

Murong Yuan is a very handsome man, with a good figure and a golden ratio, and always has a gentle smile on his face, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.

His voice was also gentle, with a hint of laziness, and he said, "I hope that your willfulness will not be abrupt, miss."

Lin Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "No."

"I heard that Miss's martial arts are good, and I want to learn it. I wonder if Miss can teach me?"

"Don't dare. You are Liu Huyuan's younger brother. Naturally, your martial arts are not weak. I'm definitely not your opponent."

"Being able to fight several ferocious beasts in the animal farm and kill one of them, and assisting Lord Fengling to destroy the bandits in Heifeng Mountain, from these two points, Miss's martial arts is really not weak. I sincerely want to ask Miss for advice."

It seems that this guy really loves martial arts very much. When he meets someone who is good at martial arts, he wants to come up to compete regardless of whether he is willing or not. He is really a martial arts idiot.

Lin Qinghe said: "If that's the case, then please."

The two of them posed under the tree full of red flowers. Lin Qinghe liked to use Tai Chi when fighting alone.

This kind of martial arts of four or two strokes is her favorite, and it is extremely difficult for others to learn, it is much easier to use than Sanda.

Lin Qinghe spread its wings like a white crane, and Murong Yuan couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Lin Qinghe. Such a simple opening move, used on a woman like Lin Qinghe who was as cold as ice, had a special charm.

Murong Yuan smiled and said: "You are a woman, I will give you three moves, and I will let you make the first move."

"Assignment."

Lin Qinghe definitely wasn't polite to him either, this guy's martial arts should be pretty good, but he seemed to underestimate the enemy.

Fortunately, Lin Qinghe's Tai Chi is not only tightly defended, not even a drop of water enters, but also attacks like clouds and flowing water. It seems that she is walking among flowers, but every move and every move can definitely make people feel extremely fierce.

When Murong Yuan started, he was still thinking in his heart: "Miss Qinghe looks cold, and her body skills and martial arts seem to be average. After all, she is a woman, and she walks in a feminine way, but her martial arts seem to be real. Not too bad, just like embroidery."

However, after taking twenty moves, Murong Yuan realized how naive his thinking was.

He couldn't help being extremely surprised, "The martial arts that look like embroidery can actually be so tightly defended, and no matter how much strength is on her body, it turns into a breeze and dissipates gently."

Murong Yuan is known for his vigorous and powerful moves, and he is very confident in his own strength. When he strikes with his palm, even a rock will shake, but at this time, there is no use for it at all. Hitting her body, it seemed to sink into the sea, and it seemed to hit the cotton. It didn't show his strength at all, which was really terrifying.

Lin Qinghe's hands were still waving lightly in the air, gracefully and slowly, as if she hadn't seen his offensive moves, even her eyes were closed, she was intoxicated in her alone world, and outsiders could not influence her at all. .

Murong Yuan became more and more frightened, and couldn't help thinking to himself: "This young lady is really not in vain, although her eyes are closed, but her heart can be seen, every move I make It's all under her control, completely pinned down by her."

(End of this chapter)