The day after tomorrow is the martial arts competition, and Master Zhang hasn't contacted her yet. It seems that the "genius" he talks about is someone else.
In this way, she felt that the burden on her was lighter. After all, if the so-called "geniuses" mentioned by the three masters were all hers, then their bets could really be cancelled.
How could she fight with herself? That was obviously impossible.
"Miss, did you see the way Princess Qingwu walked beside the Sixth Prince today?"
In my ears, Hong Luoluo's words filled with gossip came.
Yun Rongrong retracted her thoughts and looked towards her, and sure enough she saw this girl looking at her with bright eyes and a smile on her lips, with a gossipy expression on her face.
Yun Rongrong replied nonchalantly: "I didn't pay attention."
"No way, it's so obvious that you didn't notice it. Princess Qingwu is really infatuated with our sixth prince. No matter how indifferent the sixth prince's attitude is towards her, she always smiles. And, she sees
The look in the Sixth Prince's eyes is filled with resentment and affection. It's a pity that the Sixth Prince just doesn't appreciate it."
After Hong Luoluo said these words, she just peeled off a lychee and put the moist pulp into her mouth, with a happy and satisfied look on her pretty face.
Xia Keke listened to what she said, but this time she did not join in the discussion. Instead, she said: "Okay, okay, what's there to say about this kind of thing? No matter how much Princess Qingwu likes the Sixth Prince, it's just a matter of falling flowers and being ruthless."
After she finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Yun Rongrong, and saw that she still looked careless, so the expression on her face relaxed for a moment.
Seeing that neither Yun Rongrong nor Xia Keke was interested in what she said, Hong Luoluo couldn't help curling her lips in dissatisfaction, but did not continue the topic.
"You three little girls really know how to enjoy such a beautiful scenery. You can sit in the courtyard and enjoy the cool food while enjoying the food. It's a pity for me, a bad old man, that he can only sit on the roof and drink."
At this moment, a very familiar voice suddenly came from above his head.
When Yun Rongrong heard the sound, there was no surprise on her face. She had actually known that the smelly old man had come just now, but she deliberately pretended not to see him.
When she heard him speak, she casually picked up a very large lychee and without even looking at the roof behind her, she threw the lychee over her head.
Seeing this, the smelly old man just sat there and gently stretched out his hand to catch the lychee. He accurately caught the lychee in his hand. He also praised him with a smile: "I haven't seen you for such a long time. The little monster's skills have really improved."
Quite a few.”
This can be seen just from the speed and accuracy of her throwing lychees.
Of course, all this may seem complicated, but in fact it only happens in an instant.
It was after all this happened that Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo lit up their eyes at the same time, stood up and looked towards the roof with surprise on their faces.
After all, the two of them were taught martial arts by the smelly old man himself, so the relationship between them and the smelly old man can be called a master-disciple relationship.
Moreover, the loyalty of these two girls to the smelly old man is definitely no worse than that of Yun Rongrong.
Therefore, upon hearing his voice, the two of them immediately jumped up happily and said, "Old Pavilion Master, when did you come to the capital?"
When the smelly old man heard this, he glared dissatisfied at Yun Rongrong, who was sitting with her back to where he was, and said angrily: "I came here a few days ago, doesn't the little monster know? She didn't Tell you?"
When Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo heard this, they turned their eyes to Yun Rongrong, their eyes full of doubts.
Yun Rongrong said leisurely: "He came back, but he didn't come to our place. Otherwise, how could he know that you two are here and didn't come until today."
"Hey, you stinky girl, you really know how to sow discord."
When Old Man Yun heard this, he immediately became dissatisfied. Why did this little girl seem to have a grudge against him all her life? She could never say a kind word to him when she saw him.
Under the moonlight, he jumped up, jumped lightly, and arrived in the courtyard.
Seeing this, Hong Luoluo quickly said attentively: "Old Pavilion Master, you can sit here, I will go into the room and move a chair out."
"Hey, this girl is still filial."
Old Man Yun praised with satisfaction, and then looked at Yun Rongrong, the smile on his face faded slightly, and said: "Smelly girl, how about a competition with me later?"
"It's a competition, but as we agreed, we'll stop there. You can't bully others just because your martial arts skills are better than mine."
Yun Rongrong agreed happily. After all, she could indeed learn a lot from competing with Old Man Yun.
Especially now that she is in the final stage of sprinting to the eighth level, this is the bottleneck period. A competition with Old Man Yun can only be said to be beneficial and harmless to her.
"Don't worry, I just want to see how good your martial arts is now."
Old Man Yun said this, although his face was still smiling, his eyes were slightly lowered, covering up the somewhat worried look in his weather-beaten eyes.
When Yun Rongrong heard this, she glanced at him almost invisible, but said nothing.
There were some things that both she and Old Man Yun knew in their hearts. This martial arts competition was anything but ordinary.
Because in every martial arts competition in the past, Old Man Yun has never been so cautious as this time. He not only returned to Beijing in person, but also checked Yun Rongrong's martial arts progress.
Such an extraordinary performance just proved that Old Man Yun, like her, was worried about this martial arts competition.
Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo were unhappy after hearing this.
"Old Pavilion Master, you are really partial. This is a rare occasion, and you don't even give me and Keke any pointers."
Hong Luoluo moved a chair over and pouted to express dissatisfaction.
Xia Keke also echoed from the side: "Yes, old Pavilion Master, since you are here, please give us two some guidance."
When Old Man Yun heard this, he immediately became happy.
"It's rare that you two are so motivated, I will help you."
Therefore, not long after, in the Liangfeng Garden, four figures were seen dashing out of the wall as fast as the wind, heading straight towards the city gate.
Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo's Qinggong were weaker than Yun Rongrong and Old Man Yun. Therefore, in order to accommodate them, Yun Rongrong and Old Man Yun deliberately slowed down their speed. They could keep up with them. Move forward with speed.
But even so, it was still difficult for the two of them to follow. The reason was that the speed of the grandfather and grandson was really too fast. Even if they slowed down, they were still unreasonably fast.
