Cao Hong sat cross-legged under the eaves, with his arms folded in front of him, a look of embarrassment rarely appeared on his usually domineering face. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest
In life, he felt restless, and he didn't know what to do to guard this girl.
Dryly blowing his beard, he wanted to find a topic to talk about, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to sit like this.
Her eyes fell on Wuge in Lingqi's hand, just now she saw that the girl had been playing around with the black sword.
Cao Hong is also a warrior, so he felt that this black sword was somewhat unusual.
"Hey." There was an ugly smile on his face, and Cao Hong pointed to Wuge in Lingqi's hand.
"Little girl, can you show me the black sword in your hand?"
Lingqi was thinking about the swordsmanship that Gu Nan taught her in the morning. She only knew that her master knew martial arts, but she never thought it would be so powerful.
Among the people she has met, only her father should be able to compare one or two.
Suddenly hearing the big man beside him speak, the sword in his hand stopped and looked over.
Hearing that he wanted to look at the sword, he lowered his head, hugged Wuge in his arms, and said in a muffled voice.
"No, this is the master's sword, I cannot give it to you."
Cao Hong's hand stood there in embarrassment. He didn't want to look at the sword, but just wanted to talk about it.
Why is this little girl so blind, she gritted her teeth and pulled her hand to grab her hair.
Thinking about it, my eyes lit up again, and I spoke another word.
"I see what kind of swordsmanship you were practicing just now, right? I, Lao Hong, am also a warrior. Why don't you practice it and see, I'll teach you."
Lingqi raised her eyes a little, looked at Cao Hong's face for a while, then shook her head again.
"My master is very powerful, I don't need you to teach me."
Cao Hong's face turned red, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second, the most annoying thing for a warrior is when others say that he is not good, let alone this girl's master is a literati.
"Girl, your master is a student. I can't tell you what he taught you as a literati, but I haven't lost much to others in martial arts, so you can't talk nonsense."
After speaking, he blew his beard and stood up, walked into the courtyard under the hall, and put on a posture.
"Look, Lao Hong will practice two hands for you."
After finishing the words, Cao Hong clenched his hand and swung it out.
"Huh." There was a gust of wind when he punched out, followed by another kick. Despite his thick body, he punched quickly.
There was a gust of wind rolling in the courtyard, which really felt like a rush of wind.
"Puff."
Seeing Cao Hong's serious appearance, Lingqi smiled rarely.
Seeing that Lingqi was smiling, Cao Hong fought even more vigorously, and with a shout, strong winds rose from his fists and kicks.
on the promenade.
Xiahou and Xiahouyuan came from outside.
Xia Houyuan was still chewing something, and said with a click of his mouth.
"That white flour cake is really good, it's soft and not sour."
It looked like the two had just returned from dinner.
"Well, it's not bad."
Xiahou nodded and commented that it was very rare for him to make such an assessment.
As the two were walking, Xia Houyuan suddenly smiled wickedly, and whispered to Xia Hou's side.
"Hey, do you think Zilian hasn't eaten yet?"
"En." Xiahou's mouth also curled into a little smile.
"Before Meng Dehe came out, he should have been looking at the little girl, after all, he was on business."
"Haha." Xia Houyuan gloated and licked his mouth.
"Tell me, what exactly did Cao Zilian say, Meng De let him see the child."
Xiahou pursed his lips, as if he was considering whether it was appropriate to gossip behind his back, but finally he couldn't hold back, and said with the corner of his mouth hooked.
"It's nothing, it's just that when Meng De went to invite Mr. yesterday, he encountered a misunderstanding and it was embarrassing. He added another sentence to make Meng De even more embarrassing."
"Look at the child, that rough man has a headache."
"Hoo hoo."
The two of them suddenly heard gusts of wind coming from the courtyard, and from time to time there was a burst of vigor passing by.
He stopped in his tracks, walked to the side of the corridor suspiciously, and looked towards the courtyard.
Just in time, I saw Cao Hong standing in the yard vigorously playing moves, and on the other side was a girl chuckling lightly.
Both of them were taken aback.
After a while, Xia Houyuan frowned, grinned, and smiled at Xia Hou.
"I think he was quite happy with it."
"Yeah." Xiahou stroked the short beard on his chin, and nodded in a dignified manner, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"I didn't expect Zilian to have such a childlike heart."
"Huh." Cao Hong stopped his move, stood in place with his eyes closed and let out a long breath, a whirlwind surged around his body, which showed that his martial arts were really good.
After adjusting her internal breath, she opened her eyes to look at Lingqi, and smiled contentedly.
"How about girl, Lao Hong didn't lie to you, right? Is it okay to teach you?"
Lingqi had a slight smile on her face, and the big man in front of her was actually quite interesting.
But he shook his head seriously.
"You are not as good as my master, and you are not as good as my father."
"What?" Cao Hong stared, with a deflated expression, and smacked his mouth.
"Don't talk about your master, you are a master. Who is your father?"
"My father." Lingqi was about to say, but suddenly stopped, did not say her father's name, just said.
"My father is an upright hero, just better than you."
"Hey, you little girl."
Cao Hong scratched his hair.
"Puff heh heh."
There was a burst of laughter from the corridor on the side.
Cao Hong looked back, and saw Xia Houyuan squinting his eyes and said to Xia Hou.
"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I teach you that there is no problem?"
Xiahou pursed his lips seriously and shook his head.
"You can't, you're not great."
Both of them looked teasing, which made Cao Hong flushed and unable to speak.
"Zilian, you can't do it, you can't even scare a little girl."
Xia Houyuan stood in the corridor and said eccentrically.
"Don't laugh, you two, mother, come down and try yourself if you have the ability."
Cao Hong shouted with his neck thick.
"Come on."
Xia Houyuan was not pretentious either, just turned over with a smile, jumped over the railing, and walked into the yard.
He took off his shoulder armor and put it aside, loosened his shoulders, and patted Lingqi's chest.
"Little girl, come, let you see my methods."
Talking about the practice of opening moves, Xia Houyuan's strength was somewhat weaker than that of Cao Hong's, but his moves were more flexible, and most of them were skillful, which was different from Cao Hong's fierceness.
After practicing a set of moves, people applauded unconsciously.
Xia Houyuan accepted the move with satisfaction and stood up: "How about the little girl? If you don't understand anything in martial arts, just ask me, there is no need to ask that rough guy."