To her surprise, today's Gu Linchao was wearing a black outfit, with his hair tied up, revealing a smooth forehead, capable and dignified...
It's still as good-looking as ever, but a little different.
Wen Rongjun was a little stunned, and then came back to his senses, and then walked towards the gazebo.
"My lord." She saluted as usual.
Gu Linchao put down the teacup in his hand and turned his eyes to look over.
I was a little surprised to see that she was wearing exercise clothes, and she looked like she had just practiced.
His eyes fell on her plain little face, and he paused.
Her face was already small, and now her hair was all tied up behind her head, making her face look as big as a palm.
Because of the fact that she had only practiced martial arts before, her face was flushed red, as if she had put on top-quality rouge, and she was charming.
After a long while, Gu Linchao looked away, saw that she was still holding a stick in her hand, paused, and asked softly, "Are you practicing just now?"
Wen Rongjun nodded, "Yes." Seeing that he brought it up, he took the opportunity to say, "But I feel that I have already practiced the stick technique very maturely, but I can't go any further. Can the prince help me?"
Gu Linchao paused and asked, "How do you want me to help you?"
Wen Rongrong couldn't help but took a step closer, "The prince promised to teach me lightness kung fu last time, why don't you teach me today." He said, looking at him expectantly.
Gu Linchao called her here today because of this matter, she brought it up on her own initiative, saving him from talking about it.
"Okay." He stood up, "You first show me the stick technique, so that I can know your foundation."
"Okay." Wen Rongjun readily agreed, carrying a stick, walked out of the gazebo, and stood on the open space in the yard.
Gu Linchao stood on the steps with his hands behind his back and watched.
As she herself said, she has indeed practiced very proficiently with the staff, and her strength is not small. Every time she swings a staff, there is a gust of wind, and the speed of the move is also fast, but because she has no internal strength, she His stick technique looks bluffing, but it's not very lethal. It's better to deal with a few ordinary people, but it's dangerous if you meet a real master.
Thinking of this, Gu Linchao frowned, and couldn't help but think of the last time he was assassinated in the suburbs.
Now it seems that the last time she was able to kill the Beidi assassin was entirely due to a coincidence.
If you meet another assassin...
Gu Linchao's face was a little condensed.
After finishing playing a set of stick techniques, Wen Yung put away the stick, turned to look at him and asked, "My lord, how do you think my practice is doing?"
"The stick technique is acceptable." He commented indifferently.
Hearing this, Wen Rong was not annoyed, but said humbly: "I know I don't have internal strength, so when I play with the stick, it's a big discount. Can the prince help me with a quick success?"
Gu Linchao didn't speak, but walked down the steps, and then stood still in front of her.
Wen Yunlong glanced at him, and just about to speak, he suddenly said: "Attack me."
''what? "Wen Rong thought he had heard wrong.
"Attack me." Gu Linchao repeated.
Wen Rongrong was sure that he had heard correctly, and saw that he was serious, not joking, so he had no choice but to make a move and attack him.
Gu Linchao put his hands behind his back and tilted his head slightly to avoid her attack.
Wen Yunjun's move failed, and he was stunned for a moment, seeing that he was relaxed and unstressed, he bit his lip, unwilling to admit defeat in his heart, and attacked him again.
Gu Linchao still had his hands behind his back, and without seeing him move, he easily dodged her attack.