Transmigrate to be Queen

Zheng Fusheng immediately jumped on Man'er's discomfort, but master Wu grabbed him,

"Don't panic. Look at Xiaoman's horse steps at this time. It seems that Xiaoman is going to have a great opportunity. This opportunity can be met but not sought."

Chance? Zheng Fusheng stared at Master Wu and wanted to know whether what he said was true, but when he saw the uncertainty and panic in Master Wu's eyes, he shook Master Wu's hand and rushed out. As a result, he was pulled back by Master Wu again.

"Master -"

Zheng Fusheng doesn't know why Master Wu doesn't let him save Man'er. Man'er is obviously wrong, but he can't earn the master's hand, so he has to look at Qingkou with full eyes and hope that Qingkou can save Man'er.

But Qingkou also stood there, but he looked at Xiaoman with good eyes, but he didn't dare to approach,

"Master, what's going on? What happened to Man'er?"

Seeing Qingkou looking at Man'er with such concern, Zheng Fusheng still didn't reach out for help. Zheng Fusheng also knew that there must be something wrong.

"Your Highness..."

Hearing the voice of Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, and seeing his bleeding eyes, Wu yingyu compromised.

"When people learn martial arts, not everyone can be invincible in the world. People are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and their achievements are different. Some people learn to strengthen their body all their life. This is the majority, while some people can achieve something by studying and practicing hard. Just like me, I have achieved something compared with other people, but it is much worse compared with those who have an organic relationship."

"There are still a few people. They have great opportunities and are likely to become a generation of great masters or masters. In our school, one of them was a master. By chance, they became a generation of great masters and became famous all over the world."

"After he got the chance, he told my master that he was squatting on the horse step that day. Suddenly, he felt that his Dantian Qi was moving around this room. He began to cycle and flow uncontrollably, so that his sense couldn't keep up with its speed until it rushed to a dead end of meridians."

Master Wu's eyes turned to Ning Xiaoman again. He stared at Xiao man's expression, looked at her frown, looked at her moan, looked at her sweating, looked at her trembling, looked at her struggling. The martial arts master closed his eyes. How he hoped that Ning Xiaoman could easily seize the opportunity.

"Shifu means that now there is a strong internal breath that impacts maner's meridians uncontrollably?"

I'm a smart disciple. I know what he likes best. I'm very qualified to practice martial arts. However, he's still a little worse than Xiaoman.

"Yes, Xiaoman is now receiving the impact of internal breathing. If she holds on this time and gets through the meridians at that place, she will succeed. At that time, even my master will not be her opponent."

Wu yingyu spoke in a relaxed tone, but the tension in his expression could not hide from Zheng Fusheng who was worried about Man'er. He stared at the martial arts master and asked,

"What if the impact of internal breathing fails?"

Wu yingyu suddenly turned his eyes back and looked straight at Zheng Fusheng. They stared at each other without giving in. No one admitted defeat and no one retreated. It seemed that they were going to stare out of fire. Finally, Wu yingyu lost the battle.

"My martial brothers have also encountered this situation, but no one has succeeded except my master. Many people can't endure the pain and give up, but more people stick to the end and don't get through it. They don't have the chance to become a great master."

Zheng Fusheng grabbed Master Wu's sleeve,

"What happened to them? Were they hurt or in danger?"

Wu yingyu was worried about this, so he didn't know how to answer his Highness the third prince at this time.

"Then stop her quickly. We don't want chance. I just want Man'er to be good. Master, you save her. Save her quickly. I beg you."

Seeing Master Wu's gloomy face and silence, Zheng Fusheng knew that the result must be bad.

"Master, please help Man'er. Didn't you say that some people can't even endure pain? It must be very painful. Man'er is so thin and weak that he can't endure it. Master, please help Man'er."

Zheng Fusheng could only beg Master Wu for help because he was caught by Master Wu, but Wu yingyu could only sigh.

"Your Highness, it's not that I don't save Xiaoman, but now it's the pass to rush through the pass. No one can save her. Whether it's forcibly interrupting her or her own defeat, the result is the same. Only if she insists on it and passes through it with her own perseverance, can she be regarded as the winner."

Hearing that no one can help Man'er, she can only rely on herself. Looking at her increasingly pale face, sweaty face and clenched fists that reveal blue and white bones, Zheng Fusheng's heartache is like tearing open. He can't watch Man'er fight alone.