Tanhualu

Chapter 7

Even in the south of the Yangtze River, in the severe winter and the twelfth lunar month, the morning wind is strong, and there are some pains like cutting the face, especially in this villa located among the winding mountains.

After hearing the maid's message, Jin'er didn't dare to delay, she dressed casually, and came straight to the martial arts arena.

At the place where the two mountains meet in the far distance, the orange-red sun can’t wait but has to jump up to the top of the mountain little by little. The sun is getting stronger and stronger, but it can’t cover the morning. The constant wind, no matter how thick the clothes are, it seems that they can't stop them.Jin'er walked against the wind for a while, and couldn't help tightening her clothes.She turned another long corridor, and her eyes suddenly opened up——

The huge open land is meticulously leveled; there are countless plum trees planted around, and the pink and white plum blossoms are blooming proudly in the wind. With the morning breeze dancing, there is a faint fragrance of plums slowly wafting.

Jin'er raised his head and looked at a plaque on a high place obliquely above his head. The word "Shangwu" is majestic and majestic, which makes people's blood boil.

These two words were written by Yu Wenrui himself.

Jin'er's eyes were set on a flat place again, and he saw a tall and straight figure standing with his back facing him in the middle of the martial arts arena, with his hands behind his back.

Jin'er's heart trembled, and her back was pulled upwards, her waist straightened even more.

"Are you here?" Yu Wenrui had already sensed it, but he didn't turn around in a hurry.

Jin'er held her breath, lowered her eyes, straightened her clothes, then walked half a foot behind Yu Wenrui, bowed and saluted, "Morning owner!"

Yu Wenrui raised his eyebrows, and finally turned around to face her.

The two people are big and small, one tall and one short, and their faces are two or three points alike. They are also wearing bunts of the same color and almost the same style. They stand facing each other like this, and they look very cute and interesting.

However, Jin'er is not in that good interest.She has never dared to look at Yu Wenrui. Under this situation, when she thinks about what may happen next, the tension in her heart becomes stronger and stronger.So, she lowered her head even more, wishing she could be buried in the soil like an ostrich so that Yu Wenrui could not see her.

Yu Wenrui didn't like her face in the first place, but when he saw her obedient look, he was not angry at first, but he became more angry.

Yu Wenrui's face was serious, and he scolded: "What time is it? Is it still early?"

Jin'er was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted, and was in a daze.

Yu Wenrui couldn't help feeling angry in his heart, and said again: "Do you get up at this time on weekdays? Is this how you practice martial arts? What martial arts pays attention to is 'practicing in winter and practicing in summer'. Only those who are willing to Only by enduring hardships can one benefit. If people who practice martial arts are as lazy as you, why do you practice martial arts? What kind of body cultivation? Just follow the example of those vulgar and lazy people and sleep until the sun is up!"

When she first heard Yu Wenrui's reprimand, Jin'er actually wanted to defend herself.She wanted to talk about how diligently she studied medicine and martial arts every day, how hard she got up early to cook, and how hard she had to wash her own clothes.However, when she raised her head and saw the gaze in Yu Wenrui's eyes, her slightly opened mouth was tightly closed again.

That feeling of self-pity hit her again.

The veracity in Yu Wenrui's eyes made Jin'er deeply suspicious, even if she explained it thoroughly, the other party would not believe it in the slightest.All her efforts will be fruitless, and she will not be recognized by the owner at all.

In an instant, the sudden transformation of self-pity and self-reproach turned into overwhelming self-abandonment.Jin'er bit her lip hard.She couldn't feel the pain of her lips being bitten, and her heart was already tortured by the frenzied and churning bitter water.

"Jiner?"

"Yang Jin!"

Suddenly hearing her name being called, Jin'er suddenly woke up from her deep emotions.She raised her head suddenly, and met Yu Wenrui's angry face, which she couldn't hide, with an inexplicable expression.

"Why are you in a daze?" Yu Wenrui asked hesitantly.

"No..." Jin'er subconsciously denied.

Yu Wenrui suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath and said, "Then tell me, what did I just say?"

"I...you..." Jin'er hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything.

The fire in Yu Wenrui's heart burned even more intensely, and he gritted his teeth secretly.If she wasn't afraid of her wife's resentment, she could not help but teach this "little bastard" a lesson.

Yu Wenrui snorted coldly.

When Jin'er heard that sound, she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Yu Wenrui hated her for not being up to date, but he had to hold back his anger, and explained his purpose in a cold voice: "I haven't seen you for a whole year, and I don't know how well you practiced the martial arts that I taught you. ..."

She said with a slight frown, looked at Jin'er, and said: "I called you here today to test your skills. Just do your best to deal with it, and don't worry about other things."

After all, Yu Wenrui has already opened his posture.

In fact, Jin'er had already guessed it, but when it came to fighting Yu Wenrui, she was really trembling.Don't say it's time to deal with Yu Wenrui's test. At this moment, she is asked to open up the same posture. Her limbs and body are stiff.

Yu Wenrui didn't give her time to prepare everything, and with a wave of his palms, a set of pure Xuanyuan School "Happy Palms" greeted Jin'er.

Jin'er's eyes were wide open, she didn't have time to think about anything, she instinctively waved her palms, and also used "Happy Palms" to fight Yu Wenrui.

The Xuanyuan school's inner strength method is rooted in Taoism, and it emphasizes elegance, lightness, and spontaneity. I saw the two of her shuttle back and forth like butterflies through flowers, which is really beautiful.In the blink of an eye, two people, one big and one small, fought for more than a dozen rounds.

While Yu Wenrui made frequent moves, he secretly admired in his heart: Leaving aside whether he worked hard or not, this talent in martial arts is extremely rare.

She vaguely remembered how good Jin'er was when she left a year ago; compared to now, the improvement in the past year is simply amazing.

Yu Wenrui has always been good at martial arts, and cherishes talents even more. After more than thirty moves with Jin'er, the disgust in her heart became weaker and weaker, and gradually turned into a stronger urgency to love talents.

Jin'er's talent is extremely high, and she taught it herself. If she can make great strides, Yu Wenrui will feel happier.She hoped that Jin'er could make greater progress and achieve higher cultivation, and wanted to mention her more so that she could have a deeper understanding of martial arts.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenrui only used [-]% of his skill originally, but added [-]% of his skill, and his moves were faster and more urgent, which almost dazzled Jin'er's eyes and caught her off guard.

After only a few back and forth, Jin'er's porcelain-white face was covered with a layer of sweat, and the bunt on her body was soaked by the seeping sweat.She was overwhelmed by Yu Wenrui's increasingly sophisticated martial arts moves, and her face flushed red with anxiety.Under the already somewhat warm sunshine, her pretty little face is red and white, like a porcelain doll.

However, this porcelain doll itself has no other mood.She just felt that every move Yu Wenrui made was extremely profound, and contained countless changes, which attracted her to see clearly and understand; but before she had time to think about it, Yu Wenrui's next move Then he attacked without delay.

Those palms flying up and down surrounded her, up, down, left, right, front, back...all directions seemed to be the shadow of Yu Wenrui's palm.Several times, Jin'er was almost greeted, and she basically avoided it, feeling like she couldn't escape by a hair.

Jin'er's head turned into two big ones.Although she is thoughtful and thinks a lot, she is only an 11-year-old child with little experience, and she can't even think about it when she is at a critical moment. The desire to win and learn more is strongly driven by her. occupied her heart.As soon as her mind became hot, she forgot the taboo——

Yu Wenrui makes frequent moves, and Jin'er hides them whenever she sees them. Although sometimes hiding is stupid to her, and sometimes it is a fluke, but how much can she ask for a half-grown child?

Yu Wenrui was very relieved, and was wondering whether to stop here and give her some advice, or continue to teach her to help her understand more, when suddenly Jin'er's body was lifted up by more than three feet, her left hand waved, and her right hand was raised high. Lifting it to mid-air, it is about to chop down with a palm!

Yu Wenrui could see clearly that this move was definitely not the freehand palm technique, let alone the martial arts of the Xuanyuan School; and in Jiner's small palms, a faint golden light glowed faintly, and even her whole body radiated light. There is a faint golden light, as if an Arhat came to the world...

No!How could this face be Luohan?

Yu Wenrui's eyes widened in horror, and they fixed on Jin'er's face——

In an instant, the explosion that shook the capital, the ruined mansion, the bereaved child, the subverted conspiracy... all kinds of tragedies, all kinds of deep memories of the past rushed into Yu Wenrui's mind.Everything, in the end, boiled down to the familiar feminine face in front of her...

It is clearly the reincarnation of Shura!

Good and evil, arhat and asura, are just the difference of a thought!

Yu Wenrui felt a sudden pain in her heart, she groaned, and without thinking, she suddenly slapped that small figure with all her strength.

Her mind was already entangled in the tragic past, her inner demons were reflected, and she was in extreme pain.At any rate, her cultivation base is profound, and she still has a few traces of clarity.Relying on this remaining rationality, Yu Wenrui suddenly heard a familiar scream from a boy while slapping his palm...

Kindly!

Yu Wenrui suddenly came back to his senses, and the palm he swung hurriedly retreated, but it was too late——

Although Jin'er's body was not slapped firmly by that palm, it was also blown by the fierce palm wind.What is Yu Wenrui's cultivation level?Jin'er was so different from her, she couldn't stand being blown by the palm wind like this, and with a scream, she fell from mid-air to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

But Yu Wenrui was not much better.Since her cultivation base was deep, the backlash against her was even greater when she suddenly retracted her palm: a streak of blood streaked across her body, and her body fell backwards violently, hitting the ground hard.

She managed to prop up her body, and suddenly, with a "wow", she spit out another mouthful of blood.

This scene already frightened Shen Quan, who was standing not far away, his face turned ashen.

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