All the staff gathered in the restaurant during breakfast, and Ouyang Guo hurriedly arrived at the last minute of the meal, attracting everyone's attention.
In the crisp sound of the meal, Wen Renshou glanced at the people present without a trace. Only Wen Renle’s body stopped for an extra second. After the meal, Wen Renshou, who had nothing to say, left his position for the first time. Ruo Qing is indispensable to follow behind him.
Then it was Ouyang Guo who got up and left. Although some of Yangshan and his team felt that the recent Ouyang Guo disappeared frequently and something was wrong, they thought that this was Wenren's mansion and there was always no danger, so they stopped paying attention, and Lin Zhi quietly watched. Ouyang Guo's anxious figure closed her eyebrows silently, then opened them gently after a second, as if she had made some kind of decision.
Soon after, the morning exercise trio headed to the mountain road again after a short break in the living room.
It's just that the situation this time is completely different from the previous one. Wen Renle absorbed the lessons of the last time, and jogged patiently with her master and sister. When she returned to the starting point of the mountain path again, her breathing was even more comfortable than Linzhi.
"Is there a wider yard in Wenren's house?" Ouyang Rong said softly, and the other two people thought a little and came to the same answer. Seeing that they had recovered a lot, Ouyang Rong asked them to lead the way there.
The three of them moved quickly and arrived at their destination in a short while. Here is the lawn on the east side of the main building. The surrounding area is a circle of ten centimeters high with stones. People are in it, just like being in it. It's the same as a small arena.
"Nice place." Ouyang Rong exclaimed. It is under a corridor, and it is not the main road of the main building. Few maids will pass by here, so Wenrenle can practice at ease.
"Master, let's start." It seems that he has passed the daily trial just now. Now Wen Renle is full of confidence. Seeing her look full of flaws, Ouyang Rong couldn't help but feel worried for his apprentice.
Lin Zhi stood outside the stone circle. In the past, both master and apprentice practiced in Yangku, so it was the first time she saw them practice in pairs.
"Take it slowly in groups, don't worry." Ouyang Rong stretched out her food and instructed the apprentice to find the feeling first according to the combination of items.
Wen Renle couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied. She thought that she was already a first-level demon exorcist. This kind of basic exercise was skipped and it was enough to simulate actual combat.
"Master, I'm on it." Not what Ouyang Rong expected, Wen Renle had no idea of being obedient at all, and directly punched him with a basic combination of opponents.
He stretched out a hand and gently pushed away every fist of Wen Renle. After the four punches, Ouyang Rong accurately grasped the apprentice’s wrist and twisted slightly, Wen Renle turned the whole person around. Butt fell to the ground.
Lin Zhi only felt that the picture was familiar, and she suddenly remembered that in the ring of the Huntian auction, Ouyang Rong had once confronted the master of Jiu-Jitsu in this way. The moves used at that time were very similar to those of today.
"What's this, Master, you haven't used this trick before." Wen Renle rubbed his buttocks and got up, her words confirmed Lin Zhi's thoughts.
Ouyang Rong smiled softly and said, "Master is also constantly learning."
But this pairing exercise is just the beginning, Wen Renle feels deeply troublesome. Generally speaking, Ouyang Rong will only deal with her with one hand, and as long as she really hits Ouyang Rong, the pairing exercise can end.
"Please be merciful, otherwise the apprentice may not be able to get out of bed tomorrow." Wen Renle said in a low voice. Seeing the apprentice who had been surrendered before the war, Ouyang Rong couldn't help feeling kind and funny. He showed an unpredictable smile, hooked up. Let Wenrenle stop talking nonsense with your fingers, and continue quickly.
Seeing Ouyang Rong ignored her daily routine, Wen Renle also gave up her fluke mentality. The second shot was already full, and almost every move was her full attack without using Yang Qi.
But even so, in the face of Ouyang Rong who was practicing seriously, it was of no avail. Every time she didn't hit the third punch, she exclaimed and landed on her buttocks. Even if she used her footwork at the end, she just fell. It's worse.
Seeing the miserable Wen Renle, Lin Zhi, who is a righteous sister, only feels heartache, but she dare not help her intercede. In a serious state, Ouyang Rong will invite her in and be beaten even if she hears it—no, it should be practice.
Her eyes closed again and again, and the rhythm was almost exactly the same as Wenrenle’s falling frequency. She blinked like this how many times. She finally stopped blinking after a confrontation. Apart from the numbness, it’s more important. The reason lies in Wenrenle lying on the ground and nothing happens.
Lin Zhi, who was afraid of her sister's problem, quickly crossed the stone circle. When she rushed to Ouyang Rong's side, she immediately understood the situation. She glanced at Ouyang Rong who smiled bitterly, and knew that she had the same expression.
Lin Zhi gently squatted down beside Wen Renle, who was motionless, and she couldn't help laughing as she looked at her serious sister who was pretending to be dead.
"Get up quickly, the lawn will be bald by you." Lin Zhi said with a smile, Wen Renle clinging to the upright green grass with both hands, and shook his head in a fit of anger.
"The master bullied people and used such a rogue trick." Wen Renle said angrily, kicking his legs.
Lin Zhi covered her mouth to prevent laughter from slipping into Wen Renle’s ears. She gently touched her black hair, indicating that her husband was not using a rascal trick. She had seen it with her own eyes and Ouyang Rong had beaten them. Master of tricks.
"I don't care, I don't care." Seeing Wen Renle who is acting like a baby, Ouyang Rong is helpless. Normally in this situation, the pairing is basically over. He does not have the idea of forcing Wen Renle. After all, Jiu-Jitsu is still the first Joining the pairing exercises at a time and slowly letting the students understand gradually is the frog-style teaching of boiling in warm water.
Seeing Ouyang Rong who was embarrassed by this, Lin Zhi thought that staring at Wen Renle always felt that she had to do something. After thinking about it, she slapped her sister's ass with a slap, causing Wen Renle to slap a carp on the lawn and see her. Still unable to get up, Lin Zhi added a few more times, causing Wen Renle to start rolling on the lawn. The whole picture was really strange.
"Lele, get up quickly, I won't practice today," Ouyang Rong's words made Wen Renle happy, but the next words made her lie on the lawn again and enter a defensive state.
"It will continue tomorrow, OK."
"Then I'll be lying down for a while."
"Get up soon, the maids are starting to watch."
Lin Zhi smiled bitterly. She glanced around and showed an awkward expression. Naturally, Wen Renle, who had been urinating with her rough skin, didn't feel embarrassed, and she still lay on the ground with a tortoise.
Just as Ouyang Rong and Lin Zhi were at a loss, a cold voice came from above, and the coldness in the words awakened the familiar fear in Wenrenle. (End of this chapter)