Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 224 Extra Story: Dreaming Back to the Southern Dynasties (1)

Since I have known you, the most impressive thing is—twelve years.

Hero Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv have been separated for sixteen years, and it really feels like years. If I were separated from my lover, even for a moment, I would be in pain. So I always think, why can't lovers in the world finally get married.

But you don't think so. I first told you about this wild idea when I was ten years old. We had known each other for two years then.

I'm not good at martial arts, the advantage is that I know a few more words, I bought a copy of "The Legend of Condor Heroes" secretly, and after I stumbled across it, I was in a hurry to share it with you.

You are practicing swords in the forest, bamboo leaves are flying, your hair is soaked with sweat, and a few strands are hanging down to cover your eyes. There is an elder sister standing beside you, I remember that she was the prettiest one among the beginner disciples that year, she is holding your clothes for you.

What a flower with shit. When I thought about it like this, I saw you raising your eyebrows and showing a ridiculous expression: "What are you thinking about all day? Why don't you go to practice martial arts?"

At that time, my martial arts were too poor, and some disciples who had just started for a year could beat me, so my mother always used this as an issue. When you mentioned my martial arts, I immediately stepped back and said cautiously: "Are you going to sue again?"

"Yaoyao," you sighed, "You said that yourself, it seems that you haven't practiced well."

My mother was very frustrated by my lack of talent. She and my father are both famous masters in the world, especially my father, who is the master of the Guiyuan Sect, is a master of martial arts. I was born by their strong alliance, but I don’t know how to understand it. Sometimes I even suspect that you are actually their own flesh and blood.

I was entrusted by you, Ning Xiu, from childhood to adulthood, and whenever my mother mentioned you, she wanted to beat me up. I live in fear because of you, and it's so normal to hate you.

I was in a bad mood and turned around to leave, but you grabbed me with a flying body and easily snatched "The Legend of Condor Heroes".

"No wonder, no wonder...so I'm still reading these idle books."

Your tone is too disgusting, I stomped on you angrily, turned around and ran away, and heard the woman behind me laughing and saying, "Your sister is quite interesting."

"She's not..."

I didn't hear what you said, but I turned around and saw you holding a sword flower. Qingfeng sword draws a gleam of light.

You are an aristocrat, a martial arts genius, and Pan An is alive, and the people around you change every day, no matter how beautiful they are, they can't hold your heart. The one who praised me as a good boy hugged your clothes for more than a month and then disappeared. I asked you gossip: "What's wrong with her?"

"Nothing bad."

"Then why did you separate from her?"

Then I heard you laugh and said casually: "It doesn't matter at all, if you don't like it, we will separate. Is there any problem?"

There is no problem with your words, but your dislike is one-sided.

I met her again, on a rainy evening.

She was squatting on the side of the road behind your villa, sitting on the curb and crying softly regardless of her image. I went over and back, and handed her a handkerchief.

She didn't answer, looked at me sadly and asked, "Where's Ningxiu?"

You are born noble, with your good-looking face, you are born to be the protagonist. But I still remember the sad look on your face when you made a mistake and were punished to copy the book a hundred times.

So when these women who are older than me are bewitched by you, I am always calm. I don't understand why they love you, they are willing to soak themselves in a mess, and even grab a little girl and ask where you are.

Feeling pity from the bottom of my heart, I said to her, "He hasn't come back yet."

"Where did he go?"

Do you really want to know?" I paused and said, "He sent someone home. "

You are a natural romantic seed, you know how to make girls fall in love with you at a young age. You are the best lover when you are ambiguous, so once you turn your face, you will make people fall from heaven to hell.

I saw her expression froze, her sadness froze instantly, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes to her mouth, making this cold spring day even colder.

I sat with her on the side of the road for a long time, and she cried and wet two handkerchiefs and said to me: "Sister, you must not like Ningxiu. He is too bad."

I nodded vigorously, finally someone saw through your true face. I watched her leave that day, but after walking a few steps, I felt a headache because of the fever caused by the rain.

You should have been nearby at that time. Seeing that I was crumbling, I hurried over and carried me to your house.

Although my parents like you very much, your mother is not like this, she doesn't want you to bring me to your house. So you carry me to your room like a thief.

You seem to have eaten pig food, and your height has grown by leaps and bounds.

The young man has smooth muscles and is completely reliable on his back. But I don't want to see you, I tried my best to bite you. You didn't take it seriously, and even pushed me up: "I eat so much like a pig every day, where does the meat go? Take it easy, don't hurt your teeth."

You man... really pissed me off!

It was already late at your house, and your mother came over suddenly when she saw that your room was lit.

You cover me with the coat first, put your index finger against your lips to signal me to keep quiet, and then go to push her away.

I looked at you through the slit of your coat. Your back was sweating and your clothes were soaked, but your eyes were bright and your eyes were horribly beautiful.

Later, when you started to exercise your energy to drive me away from the cold, I asked you in a low voice: "Who do you really like?"

"Why are you so gossip?" You are annoyed, "Be honest when you are sick."

I was going to be angry again, but my body was warm, and I fell asleep in a daze.

It always seems to be like this in this life, we miss a lot of critical questions and end up with nothing.

The cold wave does not understand the meaning of the spring breeze, and the spring breeze does not wait for the people in the dream.

After reading Liaozhai, I realized that it was just a big dream.

...

When I was fifteen years old and I had known you for seven years, I flipped through a copy of "The Legend of Condor Heroes" and turned to watch Liaozhai.

You have achieved some success in martial arts, and you started to roam the rivers and lakes. You come back almost once a year, and occasionally you will be followed by a beautiful woman.

Your aesthetics are always the same, you must be a beautiful confidante, but still playful, and never repeat it every time.

My martial arts is still very poor, and because of long-term nourishment, I have gained weight. I chose internal strength for my father's six martial arts skills, and practiced more frequently for the three skills of sword and palm, but the three skills were all in a mess. My father is busy retreating, my mother is busy managing Guiyuan Gate, and I have no time to take care of me. Please come to your place, and you will spare half a day every day to tutor me.

Not surprisingly, you have already made a name for yourself in the arena. You are considered a handsome young man, and your martial arts are far superior to me, so it is no problem to give me advice.

This matter has been settled without my consent. On a rare sunny day in winter, I was falling asleep, but you pushed the door in and said, "Pig, it's time to practice martial arts."

You always call me a pig, from childhood to now. I had no shame, took a broken mouth and ate it, and sat down and said: "Aren't you going to go with your confidante?"

"Master has six unique skills, you can only learn three of them, and you are half-baked, I don't care about you anymore, you can only go to the back mountain to raise pigs."

You always like to raise one eyebrow when you speak. I heard women who like you say that this is called romantic and suave.

But I don't go with the secular world, so I don't like you no matter what: "But I have already practiced Guiyuan Gong to the sixth level."

"So what?" You said, "Didn't you agree to go to the rivers and lakes together? How can your martial arts be enough?"

"How can I have this ability?" I sneered, "I just can't support the wall with mud."

My mother often said this, blaming me for my lack of talent, so I can't argue for her. She has been a guest actress before, and she can scold people well, and it is even more amazing when she praises you, she can talk continuously for two quarters of an hour.

I interrupted her impatiently once, and she was so angry that she almost slapped me. It was you who stopped her and said, "Yaoyao is still young and not sensible."

In fact, I have already learned a lot. I know that my mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to me, and she still has unmentionable illnesses. I also know that Guiyuanmen’s family has a great career, but I am so unsatisfactory...

I know a lot, I just can't say anything.

It's rare for you to be silent when you hear me say this, and your face sank for a long time. I don't know why you were angry, and I was a little nervous, but I heard you whisper: "But I have been waiting for you."

Oh... my heart is like Yang Guo's first encounter with the little dragon girl. Everyone humiliated him and despised him, only that fairy-like person was willing to protect him.

Even if I tell myself that the more beautiful a man is, the more harmful he is, I still can't avoid it.

Eighty percent of me hate you, with jealousy, timidity, and low self-esteem. But 20% of me like you, there is no flaw at all.

You taught me martial arts for two years, boiled medicine for me every day, and then served it to me. You have been to many places, deserts, snow-capped mountains, and great rivers. You told me about them.

Practicing with you, my internal strength has broken through from the sixth level to the eighth level, and my sword and palm skills are also perfect.

During the martial arts performance, my mother finally smiled and gave me a lot of money, asking me to treat you to dinner.

The relationship between them adults is complicated, you and my parents almost never get in touch, but my mother likes you terribly. I have a heavy responsibility, I throw the money in front of you and say, "What do you want to eat?"

You are not short of money, let alone take money from my family. But you just glanced at it and smiled: "Keep it for yourself as pocket money. I'll take you to dinner."

You took me to the Juxian Tower over Yangzhou City. My mother and I have been here several times, and the price is outrageously expensive.

I love to eat sea bass from this restaurant. You put it in front of me for me, and talk to me like a big brother: "Don't be busy with marriage in the future, and girls still need to study more, and you can't stop practicing martial arts. When you are about to break through your talent, I'll find someone to teach you a thing or two for you."

"Why do you choose for me?" I poked the fish's eyes with my chopsticks, "You are not my real brother, why do you care about me like this."

"Little girl's wings are stiff." What else did you want to say, but I glared at you and then raised your hands in surrender, "Okay... well, listen to my advice, you are such a beautiful little girl, it's too easy to be deceived, Jiang Hu Dangerous, be careful in the future."

"You think I'm pretty?"

You choked for a moment, and then laughed: "You women are really...why do you care about this so much?"

How important it is for a woman to look good, otherwise, how can your confidante be as beautiful as a flower?

After eating these, I always felt that there was something missing, so I asked if you could make another dish for me.

It was only early spring, not the best season, but you didn't hesitate and said with a smile, wait to eat.