After The Unsuccessful Search

"In fact, this movement method is the same as the Sword Art you are practicing. If you are too rigid with a rigid and accurate posture, it will fall into the bottom line."

Lin Tianlu picked up the autumn fruit in the bamboo basket on the side and threw it at the girl.

Hua Shuya was slightly dazed to catch the fruit: "senior?"

"The fruit I threw to you, if the skin is covered with poison, girl Hua, do you think you What will happen now?"

"..."

She tilted her head with a tangled face: "Go wash your hands first?"

Lin Tianlu lightly coughed "Take it to be very poisonous."

"Oh, oh..."

"But Ms. Hua, please think about it carefully. If this fruit has a drama Poison, and throwing away from your hand is as fast as lightning. How do you use your movement method to get out of it?"

Hua Shuya chanted the movement method several times in silence, and mumbled uncertainly: "Take three forms' You Long turned around and moved his figure, supplemented by the six-style "step without trace" to get out of this poisonous fruit?"

Lin Tianlu smiled helplessly: "How can it be so troublesome, just step to your side One step, didn't this fruit hit the wall?"

Hua Shuya blinked blankly.

It seems...is this the truth?

"Let's do it, Ms. Hua. The movement method must be Full Mastery in the shortest time, no more than actual combat."

Lin Tianlu turned the bamboo basket next to him: "I will use these Wash the fruit core of the autumn fruit and throw it out as a stone. Girl, you only need to use the movement method to dodge as much as possible."

Hua Shuya repeatedly nodded: "Then let me help the senior remove these The core is washed clean."

......

Not long after.

Lin Tianlu was holding a small basket of fruit cores, smiling and looking at the slightly nervous girl standing in the courtyard.

"Miss Hua, don’t be so nervous. My thin arms don’t have much strength. You just need to hide them symbolically."

With a clean core, he felt a little emotional for a while.

As if back in elementary school, I was playing with classmate teachers throwing sandbags at each other. At that time, he threw a quasi, called Little Overlord elementary school sandbags.

I just didn’t think about it, now I help this beautiful woman to exercise the movement method......

"senior, do it!"

Hua Shuya seems a little excited , Both eyes are faintly glowing.

Seeing Lin Tianlu picking up a fruit core and wanting to throw it away, her eyes condensed, secretly carrying the internal strength, and she was ready to use the movement method she had just practiced.

She will not be at a loss or underestimated

After all, it is the senior's personal training guide, she will do her best to avoid, and will not let the senior feel disappointed!

――coming!

Hua Shuya's pupils tightened, and his figure slightly bent down.

Happiness!

"Huh!"

She cried out in exclamation, clutching her forehead and staggering a step.

Lin Tianlu is a little confused.

I just saw this girl look upright and beautiful, and I thought I was ready.

The pestle is as hard as a wooden stake there, and it doesn't move.

Where are you walking around the dragon?

"Hug, sorry! Senior... I, I may not have reacted just now, please continue!" Hua Shuya's face turned red, and after letting go, he said quickly: "Junior will definitely be able to escape next. "

Lin Tianlu took out two more fruit cores and said with a smile: "Ms. Hua has to work hard."

As he said, he deliberately slowed down. , Flutteringly threw the fruit core out of his hand.

Papa!

Hua Shuya, who was eager to sideways, was immediately hit by two pits on the bridge of his nose.

"Um -"

The girl suddenly squatted down with her nose in her hands, her eyes hazy with pitiful tears.

Lin Tianlu fell silent.

How does it feel that he is deliberately bullying a little girl?

Or...this girl's acting skills are close to that of contemporary actresses?

Chapter 32 Dancing and Playing Music

After some time.

Hua Shuya sat in the pavilion with a dejected expression, bowing his head as if he had been wronged, and his face flushed with red.

Of course, this blush was smashed out by the core of the fruit.

This made Lin Tianlu sitting on the opposite side feel a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

After all, the fruit cores in this half basket are all hitting the bullseye, and the girl hasn't escaped even one at all.

The accuracy, he almost thought it was this girl who used the movement method, deliberately hitting the pits, which was almost accurate.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Lin Tianlu lightly coughed: "In fact, Ms. Hua doesn't have to be lost. This movement method is the same as your family Sword Art. If you want to apply it to actual combat immediately, it is really difficult for someone to do."

But Hua Shuya shook the head:

"Senior, I am not sad, I am just thinking."

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"oh?"

She has been thinking hard about why she can't even dodge a pit.

Is the movement method too slow? Or is his reaction too slow?

It seems, none of them.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that the angle at which the senior throws the core is really tricky. Although it seemed to be thrown at random, each one flew to her weakness with extreme precision.

Binocular dissociation, legs and feet pedaling, waist and back bending and twisting...every link seems to suffer from elbows, and the body is out of balance, which leads to missteps.

She closed her eyes again, reflecting the direction in which the pits were flying.

Observing carefully, you can see that these trajectories are intertwined into a seamless Heaven and Earth web, covering every direction of her dodge.

But slowly savoring, but capturing a trace of vitality in this vast array that can be regarded as exhaustive, and immediately thinking like a fountain of life!

After a long silence, she suddenly opened her eyes and stood up, taking her steps out.

"en?"

Seeing the girl once again displayed the movement method in the courtyard, Lin Tianlu was curious and admired for a while, and quickly nodded in admiration.

"The progress is not small."

The pace has become more smooth and natural, and it is not like before, just doing postures.

It is this movement method that is more and more like a light gauze man dance, a rosy skirt with a moon, and its graceful figure is nothing more beautiful can be imagined.

"The difference is really big."

Lin Tianlu couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The phantom walking of the dragon wandering by this woman is like dancing lightly and gracefully. It is truly beautiful and alluring, and it's all up to the next level in terms of pomp.

As for his...

Reluctantly improved.

Probably changed from an old disco to a ghost dance?

It just happened that it was not easy to comprehended the mental formulas. I felt through the five realms and didn't have any handsome special effects. I just ran around like a ghost, frightening people.

The air is trembling, and men can still stand up, how can they even discriminate against Movement Art.

"Ms. Hua is...is dancing?"

A soft voice sounded beside her, Lin Tianlu quickly put away her cranky thoughts, looked sideways, and saw Mao Ruoyu Zhengyi Face came to the pavilion in surprise.

"What a beautiful dance, Miss Hua's figure is really enviable."

Lin Tianlu picked up the cheats on the side, lightly said with a smile: "If Madam Mao likes it, Why don't you try it too?"

Mao Ruoyu's charming face was blushing, and he smiled and shook his head: "The slave family doesn't need it. Twisting and jumping like this, with the fragile bones of the slave family , I'm afraid it will just fall apart. Besides... the slave family is not as graceful and enchanting as Ms. Hua when she jumps up."

"Madam is too self-effacing."

Lin Tianlu laughed.

After all, the beautiful woman in front of her is plump and sexy, if she really dances and poses, it might be dazzling.

Mao Ruoyu just smiled implicitly, and quickly put the surrounding box of pastries on the stone table: "Sir, let’s eat some cakes made by the slave family. It has just been out of the oven and it is still hot."

"Many thanks, Mrs. Mao." Lin Tianlu tried to twist a piece and send it to the entrance, and suddenly admired: "Today's cakes are really good."

There is an internal taste!

"It's fine if you like it, sir." Mao Ruoyu nodded in satisfaction, and smiled narrowly in his heart.

After all, some fascinating cake materials have been added to this pastry-of course, this material has been diluted ten times, leaving a little taste and flavor, just to satisfy the man in front of it.

Now she doesn't dare to do anything wrong, and...she doesn't want to treat each other badly anymore.

"Madam might as well sit down and take a rest." Lin Tianlu smiled gently, and beckoned: "You are always so busy taking care of you, but the niche is uneasy." "The slave family will listen to Mr.'s words."

Mao Ruoyu leaned against his long skirt and sat down, his face was peach blossom, his beautiful eyes seemed to have several points of closeness: "Sir, have you studied Dao of Sound for many years?"

"Rhythm?"

Lin Tianlu was stunned for a moment, and quickly took the jade flute out of his arms: "This is what the madam said? I am really ashamed, I will just play a few notes briefly, I remember one or two simple scores."

"Why don't you have to be self-effacing, your master really made the slaves amazing."

Mao Ruoyu waved his hands again and again, recalling the experience last night, his face couldn't help The color of yearning arose: "Although the score is simple and simple, the tactful tone is unforgettable, as if it is entrusted with a gentle mood, like falling into a dream. Moreover, last night..."

Beautiful eyes, clenched their chests a little shyly, and a red glow rose on the charming face: "The slave family fell asleep in a daze, and I had to let the husband take the slave home home, really ashamed."

"Touch the lady's body without authorization, and look at the sea."

Lin Tianlu smiled awkwardly: "It's just cold outside, if the lady is caught in the wind and cold from sleeping alone all night..."

"Nu Jia, understand what Mr.'s mind is."

How do you feel, the atmosphere is a bit subtle?

Lin Tianlu coughed slightly, and deliberately pulled the subject away: "Madam seems to be interested in rhythm?"

"en." Mao Ruoyu stroked his chest lightly, Youyou whispered: "The slave family grew up in a poor family, never had a day to eat, and never read poetry. Only in the countryside when he heard an old man playing music occasionally, he was cautious and yearned, just wanting to have his own flute. When I grow up I can sit in the mountains and play as much as I want.

When I grow up a little bit, I learnt some rhythms without authorization. It’s a pity that the innate talent is mediocre, and I can’t produce any pleasant music."

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Her eyes are full of nostalgia, and her tone is soft: "But normally playing twice in her free time can miss her parents who have passed away. Many memories in childhood are also unforgettable."

" I’m in Xia Menglang, I never thought that this flute has such a meaning to the lady." Lin Tianlu said with a positive expression, and said: "If the lady likes it, I can use my jade flute to play two tunes."

Having said that, he handed out the flute very simply.

"Sir, this--"

"Madam, there is no need to see outside."

"...Hmm."

Mao Ruoyu Carefully took the jade flute handed over, stroked the fingertips lightly, and there seemed to be melancholy in his eyes.

Lin Tianlu hurriedly said: "Madam, don't worry, I have cleaned this jade flute well yesterday. But the restoration of the flute is not perfect, and there may be some leaks."

"It's okay, the slave is just trying... to show your ugliness." Mao Ruoyu gently pressed his lips, lowered his eyebrows and raised his flute, playing gracefully.