Colleen Wenxiu raised her eyebrows, looking quite surprised. When Yinsheng's parents were still alive, she was a frequent customer of Li's Chinese Restaurant. Although she didn't have much contact with her, after getting along for a few years, she was very familiar with Yinsheng. That's right, this boy who is also of Chinese descent and a year younger than her is obviously a bit shy. He has never been so bold as today, and praised her for looking good when he opened his mouth. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help asking: "Because of Saint, Why has your store been closed for so many days? Did something happen?"
Yin Shengte stepped forward, and half-truthfully replied: "It's nothing, it's just that my cultivation has reached a critical juncture, and I have been practicing in seclusion for the past few days."
"Practice?"
Colleen Wen was even more surprised, and asked suspiciously: "Is your Li family a martial arts family? Why didn't I know?"
Yin Shengte shook his head, and took out the same set of arguments he used to deal with Danny Rand yesterday: "That's not true, I have worshiped under the 'Gui Xian Liu' school since I was a child, but I haven't practiced before, so I don't want to make it public .”
"Turtle Immortal Flow?"
Colleen Wen looked at Yinsheng with great interest: "What a strange name, is it a sect from Chinatown?"
"no."
Yin Shengte shook his head again, and asked back: "Do you know 'Kunlun'?"
Hearing the word "Kunlun", Colleen Wen couldn't help squinting her eyes, thinking of Danny Rand, a weirdo, she froze for a moment before nodding: "I've heard of it."
Because Saint had already lied to Danny Rand once yesterday, and he lied even more smoothly today: "Our 'Guixianliu', just like 'Kunlun', is a hidden sect. When I was young, I met a A 'Turtle Immortal' who entered the world, he accepted me as an apprentice and taught me the practice of 'Qi'."
"Fairy?"
Colleen Wen is half of Chinese descent. Although she has lived in New York all the year round and her Chinese is very unfamiliar, the weight of the word "immortal" cannot be forgotten: "What a breath!"
Yin Shengte shrugged his shoulders, boasting that he didn't write drafts: "He can fly, so it's not an exaggeration to call him a fairy."
"Can fly?"
Colleen Wen took a breath: "You mean, through the practice of 'Qi', people can fly?"
"That's right."
Yinsheng nodded: "It's a very advanced qigong called 'Dancing Kongshu'. However, my current 'qi' is still very weak, and I don't have the qualifications to practice it in a short time."
Hearing this, Colleen Wen questioned with disbelief on her face, "When were you acquainted with that so-called 'fairy'? I think you were deceived, right?"
Yin Shengte smiled indifferently, and did not argue with her: "Empty words have no basis, whether it is true or not, you will know later, and sooner or later, I will be able to fly."
"Come to my martial arts gym when you have time!"
Colleen Wenxiu raised her eyebrows and expressed dissatisfaction on the spot: "I want to see if you have learned real kung fu!"
Because Saint was looking for someone to practice moves and try his skills, he replied eagerly, "I'm free right now."
"good!"
The two hit it off immediately, and Colleen Wen turned around quickly, not intending to eat: "Let's go!"
Insant took off his overalls, locked the door of the store, followed Colleen Wen for half a block, and soon came to her small martial arts gym.
Colleen Wen walked to a corner of the martial arts hall, picked up two wooden knives, and asked Saint: "Do you use weapons?"
"Need not."
Yin Shengte waved his hand: "I can only punch and kick, but you can use a knife anyway, otherwise it will be unfair to you."
"ha!"
Colleen Wen laughed back angrily. She never thought that she would be underestimated by Yin Shengte, and she made up her mind to teach him a lesson! Holding the wooden knife, she came forward, stared at Yinshengte with unkind eyes and said, "Hmph! You asked for this!"
Because Saint was fighting for the first time, he was inevitably a little nervous, but thanks to Sun Wukong's lifelong combat experience, he quickly calmed down, raised his hand and said, "Come on!"
"drink!"
Colleen Wen squeaked, and the wooden knife in her hand quickly cut across the past, only to see that Saint took a big step in the direction of her swinging the knife, and went around to the side where her knife could not reach. Immediately afterwards, a fierce elbow was delivered in front of her!
What a poisonous punch!
Colleen Wen's eyes narrowed sharply, and she quickly raised her left hand and pushed hard on the side of Yinsheng's elbow. With this force, she took a step back to the side. However, before she could get a firm footing , because of Saint's side kick, he followed up like a shadow!
How could it be so fast!
Colleen Wen turned pale with fright, and had no choice but to hold the wooden knife with both hands to block Yin Shengte's foot, only to hear a "crack", and the wooden knife broke from it under the flying sawdust!
After kicking the broken wooden knife, Saint suddenly withdrew his strength, and instead of kicking Colleen Wen, he took a step back and bowed down in a gesture of "giving in".
Colleen Wenxiu raised her eyebrows, walked to the corner of the martial arts hall without saying a word, took out a samurai sword with sheath from the box next to the wall, pulled it out forcefully with a "swipe", held it in her hand and danced. With a sword flower, it is obvious that Yin Shengte's strength is recognized, and she needs to go all out to do it.
Seeing the sparkling blades, Saint felt a chill in his heart. With his current "Qi", he couldn't stop the sharp steel, and if he got a knife, he would surely be bloody!
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You shouldn't have provoked this crazy woman...
Because Saint realized that he regretted it at this time, it was obviously too late, Colleen Wenli had the knife in his hand, and rushed over immediately, because Saint didn't dare to push himself, and stepped on the broken steps carefully like walking on thin ice, constantly avoiding the knife At the same time, he was always looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
The so-called long-term defense must be lost, because after Saint hid more than a dozen knives, his steps inevitably became chaotic, and his whole figure froze. Seeing this opportunity, Colleen Wen's big eyes were shining brightly, and she said Jiao drink, it's a knife to the head!
Under the blade, Saint's hair was standing on end, and he desperately suppressed the instinct to dodge. Instead of retreating, he straightened his right arm, separated his fingers, and aimed at Colleen Wen's towering chest. Shouted loudly: "Guessing fist: Bu!"
In the sealed martial arts hall, there was a sudden gust of wind. Colleen Wen Mingming saw the palm of Yinshengte, which was more than ten centimeters away from her chest, but felt as if there was an invisible big hand pushing towards her. The strong wind pressure first blew her long hair and fascinated her eyes, and then, the two round hemispheres on her chest were pushed by an invisible force and squeezed At the same time that both of them changed shape, her feet involuntarily left the floor, and she rose into the air and flew backwards!