Chapter 29 Solicitation
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"Yes. Footsteps rang out, and faded away.
Fu Gongzi returned to the house, put back the jade flute, changed into a luxurious clothes, held a folding fan, and came to the hall.
When he entered the hall, he saw that Ma Xingkong was already sitting there, and Xu Zheng sat down.
"Fu Gongzi, are you still used to living?" Ma Xingkong got up and clenched his fists, and asked with a smile, his face was full of red light, and he smiled.
Fu Gongzi nodded, hugged his fists in return, and said with a smile: "The small courtyard is very elegant, I slept very soundly." ā
"That's good, that's good!" Ma Xingkong hurriedly said: "Hehe, it was arranged by the little girl herself, I'm afraid that she will mess around and do not do well." ā
Fu Gongzi's expression moved, and he suddenly realized, no wonder he always felt that the small courtyard had an elegant atmosphere, as if it was not like a man's doing.
Wang Jianying and the five of them were secretly surprised, and looked at him a few times, I don't know what is strange about him, but he is so polite that Fu Gongzi, whose eyes are above the top.
Thinking about it carefully, Wang Jianying vaguely guessed that Fu Gongzi was so polite to Ma Xingkong, it was nothing else, it was love house and Wu.
As he was talking, it was dark in front of the hall, and two figures floated in, silently, and the current one was Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a cyan robe, elegant and free.
Followed by Ma Chunhua, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, cut and fitted, showing off the graceful figure and seducing the soul.
Xu Zheng's eyes lit up, and then it was dark again, he hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his fist at Xiao Yuesheng, and said respectfully: "Dao Chief, please sit down!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said gently: "Mr. Xu, don't be polite." ā
"Yes, yes!" Xu Zheng said with a smile, personally pulled out the chair, and invited Xiao Yuesheng to sit down.
Fu Gongzi glanced at Xu Zheng and didn't understand their relationship.
Xu Zheng didn't explain much, asked Xiao Yuesheng to sit down, and sat back in his place, his face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't look at his junior sister Ma Chunhua.
He often couldn't help but think that if his junior sister had agreed to it and was now his wife, how wonderful it would be!
Ma Chunhua glanced at Fu Gongzi, pursed her lips and smiled: "Fu Gongzi, the little girl was ugly just now, don't be surprised!"
Fu Gongzi smiled, shook his head, frank and sincere, and said: "The girl has unparalleled flute skills, I am ashamed of it, and I am willing to bow down!"
Ma Chunhua smiled, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, saw that his face sank, and hurriedly said, "Childe is polite, Master, let's have dinner?"
Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Open meal!"
He glanced at Ma Chunhua, his eyes were flat, but he scared her into a cold sweat, and a huge momentum gushed in front of her, like a stormy wave, covering the sky and rushing over, and he was like a small boat, drooping.
She understood that this was a violation of the master's taboo, and he hated showing off the most.
After breakfast, everyone went out of the hall and was about to disperse, Wang Jianying suddenly said: "Miss Ma, old rotten hands are itchy, I don't know if I can ask for a lesson or two?"
Ma Chunhua was stunned for a moment, looked at everyone, and everyone also looked strange, especially Xu Zheng, even more so, glancing at Wang Jianying, revealing schadenfreude.
Ma Chunhua looked at Xiao Yuesheng, her eyes were wonderful, like two deep pools of autumn water, reflecting her inquiring eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said lightly: "Go ahead, be careful!"
"Yes, Master!" Ma Chunhua nodded hurriedly, understanding Master's words.
She has been practicing for a long time, and she has become more and more profound, and it is rare for a master to want to practice, and she is in the middle of it.
So Ma Chunhua, Ma Xingkong, and Xu Zheng accompanied Fu Gongzi and a group of six people to the martial arts arena.
At this time, there are not many people in the martial arts field, and most of the people go back to eat, and after eating, it is not appropriate to practice immediately, and they need to rest for half an hour.
When she came to the field, Ma Chunhua took a light step, raised her palms, stood in front of her, and said, "Wang Daxia, let's hurry up, the master will drink tea later!"
Wang Jianying's expression was solemn, she was stunned when she heard this, and then she was furious, and the tone of her speech did not put herself in her eyes at all!
"Okay!" Wang Jianying sneered, pulled his shirt, tied it to his waist, hugged his fists, and said, "Please-!"
At this time, everyone who was practicing on the field gathered around.
"Hey, it's the eldest lady who is doing it with someone!"
"What a lady...... It is said that the eldest lady's martial arts are more powerful than the head of the dart, and I don't know if it's true or not!"
"In my opinion, I'm afraid it can't be fake!"
They gathered together, lowered their voices, and talked a lot, their eyes glued to the middle of the field, their expressions nervous, their fists clenched.
Wang Jianying opened his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Make a move!"
Ma Chunhua smiled and said, "It's still Wang Daxia who makes the first move, please-!"
"Okay-!" Wang Jianying was no longer polite, and walked step by step, surrounding Ma Chunhua, advancing like wading through water, landing like stepping on mud, step by step, endlessly, like flowing water.
With the palm of "Huh", the right palm struck out like electricity, like an off-string arrow, and instantly shot at Ma Chunhua's back.
Ma Chunhua has been standing still, her eyes are slightly closed, as if she is not open, as if she is not closed, her body is relaxed, like a ball of cotton wool, standing still, a gust of wind blows, her clothes flutter, light as if she wants to float away with the wind.
Wang Jianying walked to her back, slapped her vest with one palm, and slapped her palm like electricity, wanting to take advantage of her unpreparedness, almost plotting, and the means were not very bright.
Wang Jianying didn't care about it, when facing Ma Chunhua, Fang felt that she was terrible, every move, every action, there was no flaw, and she made a positive move, but she could only hit it hard, and there was no other way.
Everyone exclaimed, this palm was amazingly fast, but it was behind him again, and they couldn't help but scold, thinking that this old man was really despicable.
Ma Chunhua twisted lightly, facing Wang Jianying, squeezed her left palm, and pressed her right palm at the same time, which happened to land on Wang Jianying's chest, and his body suddenly flew up lightly.
Wang Jianjie hurriedly jumped up, picked up his brother in the air, and after falling to the ground, he was busy inspecting his injuries.
Wang Jianying opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to remove his palm, straightened up and stood up, and said, "It doesn't matter to me!"
Ma Chunhua clenched her fists and smiled: "Wang Daxia, concede!"
"You ......" Wang Jianying stared at her, and after a long time, she shook her head helplessly, hugged her fists, and said with emotion: "Girl's magic skills, old and old admire!"
He felt that he was far from the other party's martial arts, and it was by no means a star and a half, and he could have 108,000 miles, beyond his reach.
Wang Jianjie jumped in front of Ma Chunhua and shouted, "Come on, Miss Ma, let's try two tricks!"
Ma Chunhua nodded and smiled: "Please make a move!"
Wang Jianjie's face was solemn, and he walked quickly under his feet.
He didn't attack, he concentrated on walking around Ma Chunhua and taking gossip steps, walking faster and faster, his body up and down, like a dragon walking through the clouds.
Later, people turned their eyes away, not daring to look at him again, his figure was too fast, and they only saw a shadow, and they were dizzy to see.
"Going!" suddenly stopped, Wang Jianjie slammed out his palm, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and instantly arrived in front of Ma Chunhua.
Ma Chunhua stretched out her hand and stroked it gently, her movements were soft, graceful like a dance, light and elegant, without a trace of fire.
Wang Jian's palm was too strong, only to feel that the palm force slipped, and his body involuntarily leaned forward, and then a huge force came, and the objects in front of him changed, and his body was already in mid-air.
He landed with a "bang", fell to the ground, and lay down on the blue brick floor with his forehead on the ground.
Immediately he straightened up with a carp, patted the dust that was not present on his body, and a red part of his forehead was about to bleed.
"Wang Daxia, concede!" Ma Chunhua clenched her fists and said with a positive color.
Wang Jianjie's face turned red, and he sighed with a wry smile: "I am ashamed that I can't take a move!"
Ma Chunhua was a little unbearable, they were a lot older, but they were beaten to the ground by themselves, which was too desolate.
She pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Martial arts, pay attention to one move to control the enemy, if you can't control it, it is a thousand moves, I'm afraid it won't work." ā
"I see...... Wang Jianjie nodded with a wry smile, but his expression was not very convinced.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ma Chunhua smiled lightly and didn't say more, her words were not the truth, they were purely comforting.
"Miss Ma, is the Venerable Master the Guanlan Daoist?" Fu Gongzi patted his palm with a folding fan and asked in a casual voice.
"Exactly!" Ma Chunhua nodded.
"I don't know how many tricks it takes for the Venerable Master to defeat you?" Fu Gongzi asked with a gentle smile, and the folding fan patted the palm of his hand.
Ma Chunhua smiled slightly: "I'm under the master, and I can't resist a move!"
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
Wang Jianying and Wang Jianjie's martial arts, everyone saw with their own eyes, although they were only defeated by Ma Chunhua in one move, but if they were replaced by themselves, they were far from opponents, which shows the high martial arts of Ma Chunhua.
Now, she actually said that she was not the enemy of her teacher, which was a bit surprising.
Ma Chunhua's wonderful eyes flickered, swept past everyone, and snorted lightly: "What, Fu Gongzi doesn't believe it?"
"I didn't expect that the Venerable Master would have such martial arts!" Fu Gongzi nodded, his expression moved, thoughtful.
At noon, Xiao Yuesheng and Ma Chunhua were sitting in the small pavilion drinking tea, enjoying the sound of the bamboo forest, the breeze was slow, leisurely.
One person came suddenly, it was Wang Jianying.
He entered the courtyard, sat in the small pavilion, first said a word of admiration, and casually said the identity of Fu Gongzi, who is the first celebrity in front of the emperor today, and the generalissimo who is in charge of the world's soldiers and horses - Fukangan.
There was also a faint hint of solicitation in his words, but it was only vague, and he did not pick it out, secretly observing Xiao Yuesheng's expression.
(To be continued)