10. Three-Thirds-Six Fans·Drink some Soy Milk
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I leapt over the wall, still thinking about how to take a detour from Leng Palace to Wuying Palace. I was flying in mid-air, waiting to find a way after landing. but
As soon as I turned over, I looked at the bottom of the wall. A handsome young man about thirteen or fourteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, looked at me blankly, holding a... mace in his hand?!
The boy yelled "Ah", then seemed to be too frightened, and swung the stick between his legs with a forehand. Damn it! Why are you so cruel! And where are you going to hit me?
I lifted up my energy and lightened my body, and my body suddenly jumped up to a foot, avoiding the fatal blow from the stick!
The boy looked even more dumbfounded. He opened and closed his red mouth and shouted in his still immature childish voice: "Weird, monster! Have mercy on my sister! There is a monster!" But the mace in his hand was not there. When I was idle, the stick swung again. The strong wind blew against my face, and it was actually quite sharp.
I turned my head to avoid it, then circled around his person and got behind him.
The young man looked surprised, but his hand did not stop at all. He immediately changed to holding it with both hands, and thrust the mace behind him without looking back.
Tsk, what a flexible boy!
But his height and arm length are far behind me. I struck out with my hand and struck the non-thorny part of the stick. I held his mace to the back and snatched the entire stick away.
When I picked up the mace, I suddenly felt that it was heavy. This mace turned out to be a model used by adult warriors. It probably weighed no more than fifty or sixty pounds. This little boy actually has such great arm strength, and he can hold it freely in his hands. If it wasn't acquired, it would definitely be an innate power.
The young man stared blankly at his empty hands, and suddenly there were two excited expressions on his little face. He pointed a finger at me and stomped his feet angrily, yelling: "You, you, you are so brave! How dare you steal my stick!"
The mace was stolen and he lost his temper... Why is there a child in the cold palace? Isn't the clothes this child is wearing the samurai uniform of the imperial guards? The imperial guards who can walk freely in the palace are all trained by the king... Oh my god, this must be a second-generation official.
I looked around him again. What kind of swords, guns, swords and halberds were thrown to the ground? This kid was just playing with weapons in the palace, but he still used eighteen kinds of weapons. I had better go first, the emperor is still waiting. Following me!
"....who is it?"
The young man asked the question in advance. His face was cold and his brows were furrowed, giving him an indescribable dignity.
"Sister Lian said that human strength is exhausted at some point. No matter how powerful a person is in martial arts, he will never be able to regenerate new strength when his strength reaches the end. When you fell down just now, why could you rise another foot? You, Who are you? I'm not afraid of you.
When it comes to the last two sentences, he can't help but still show his timidity. After all, he is a child.
"What your sister told you is a common theory in martial arts, and it is originally correct." I slapped the mace on the ground. The masonry on the ground cracked, and the bottom of the stick penetrated the ground a few inches, and stood firmly on the ground. On the ground, he responded casually: "But internal power cannot be discussed in ordinary terms. It is just the internal power method of stimulating new power from the 8 forces, or the mental method of retaining the power in one's body to cope with all kinds of dangerous situations, I know There are no less than thirty sects. There are Shaolin, Wudang, Emei and even Demon Cults, which is nothing unusual. As for me, I am just a passing... policeman.
The young man didn't listen to what I said. Instead, he looked at the mace that I just slapped on the ground and was stunned again.
."...What a lot of strength.
"Hey, hey, what's this!"
I frowned and said: "Do you admire this ability? Let me tell you, the so-called sending out is not as good as withdrawing. This kind of powerful kung fu can't even be used by an expert who really knows how to collect strength. You I have exerted all my strength, but I still have seven to eight percent of my strength hidden in me, so who do you think is going to suffer?"
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"Is it true that you can't stop what you started? Really?" The young man's eyes were shining, full of longing: "Really? Then can you do it? Can you teach me?'
Halfway through the words, I consciously closed my mouth. If this child is really the child of a high-ranking official, it would be inappropriate for me to show off my martial arts skills in front of him.
"Anyway, I'm going to work. Someone is waiting for me. Big brother doesn't have time to play with you. See you next time.
"Wait, wait!'
The young man suddenly shouted: "Take my slap!" The young man rushed over and used all his strength to slap me.
I blocked it casually.
The boy's "woo-woo" sound flew into the grass like a kite with a broken string...
Ming.-.Super weak.
I didn't even do any exercises just now, it was just my body-protecting energy that rebounded. As long as a person with some internal strength foundation has internal strength to protect his body, he won't be like this. This guy is so strong, who knew he didn't have any internal strength at all?
"Hey...are you okay?
Of course, because I didn't use any force, he didn't suffer any injuries, so he immediately got out of the grass as soon as he lay down. But there were several cuts on his fair face, his hands and feet were worn out, and there were a few leaves on his little head. He looked extremely embarrassed.
The young man sat there blankly and murmured: "How could this happen...
But his eyes were not discouraged at all, but full of vitality.
He seems to be very energetic. SF light novel
The boy's eyes widened and he shouted: "You, what's your name?"
I smiled and said: "It's just a little name, it's not worth mentioning."
I turned around and left a handsome figure for this young man, and I quickly ran away! If I was hit by someone, I would bully a child here and not be arrested and paraded on the street. It would be weird if I was treated as a shame of the Six Gates!
"Master Zi, you call me -...-.You, which palace are you from, why are you so reckless?
- He turned around to escape from the corner of the room, but bumped into another person - a literal 'bump', and he fell to the ground.
This person has a slender figure, and her slender figure is wrapped in a wide white robe. Her long hair is black and beautiful, reaching her waist. The most impressive thing is a pair of charming eyes that seem to be able to speak. Shui Lingling is so delicate and charming. If I hadn't known her a long time ago, I would have thought that I met a white fox who had cultivated to the right state and turned into a beautiful woman to seduce mortals.
But in terms of the result, because I didn't pay attention, I knocked Manager Bai to the ground. Above, eyes full of resentment.
Strangely enough, when I climbed over the wall before, I didn't notice anyone under the wall because I was thinking about something, and the child was not moving under the wall and it was difficult to spot. But Manager Bai came towards me, but I didn't notice the sound of footsteps or breathing.
Bai Lian saw clearly that it was me, and was furious and shouted: "Ming is not true! It's you again! What are you doing here?"
"Uh, I just got lost...
In the end, Mr. Bai refused to accept my trick and said angrily: "Are you lost? I took five maids to guard the outside. How did you get lost and come in?"
How did I know you were guarding outside! By the way, why are you, the chief chamberlain, not going to court to guard here during the morning? Wouldn't it be difficult to see you if the emperor wants to declare you? You know, it is a big deal for the emperor to announce that you are late. ah!
I had no place to explain and was trying to fool Tong, but I heard a cry from behind like a little tiger.
"There is a flaw! Look at the palm!" SF novel
The young man laughed and ran over and slapped him!
Hey! You haven’t given up yet! You can’t even defeat my body-protecting Qi, so what the heck!
I didn't even bother to fight back. When he touches my protective energy, it will be bounced back, so I don't need to pay attention to him.
I simply ignored the young man behind me and stretched out my hand to caress Mr. Bai.
Manager Bai ignored me, but suddenly said to the young man in alarm: "Sir! Why are you injured, and who did it?" As he spoke, he suddenly understood something, and stared at me fiercely with his charming big eyes, his delicate hands -Refers to: "It's obviously not true, it's up to you whether you are right or not!
She didn't notice that her hand stretched out and blocked the path of the young man's palm. The young man had to change the trajectory of the palm strike and shifted it slightly.
At this time, several little palace ladies hurriedly arrived at the courtyard of the small south gate. They probably didn't keep up with Manager Bai's pace just now, so they came a little slower.
This is how tragedy happens.
Manager Bai refused to accept my kindness and asked me to help her up, so I stood still.
The boy's slap came, because Manager Bai's outstretched hand had to move a little. As a result, the palm hit the full leather bag of soy milk on my waist. The leather bag was already full, but when the force was applied, the soy milk overflowed.
And the palace maids were witnesses to this tragedy.
The five little palace maids came to the backyard, and with the crisp sound of "pop", they let out a miserable howl.
Amidst the exclamations and screams of the little palace maids, Mr. Bai sat half-sitting on the ground, his charming little head at the same level as my slightly crouched waist. And the white liquid from my waist flew out and splashed on Manager Bai and the young man one after another, covering their faces...
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Oh no, I think about it carefully, it should be two faces?
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