Bronze seems to always stand like this, standing upright, as if nothing can bend her waist.
Qingtong was silent when she saw Meng Xiaoan coming to her.
Meng Xiaoan felt that this woman was really withdrawn. According to speculations in TV and novels, such a character should be caused by family misfortune. Such people are generally not used to talking, are silent, and have an obvious hobby for games. But so far.
Meng Xiaoan didn't find any games that Bronze liked to play.
"I want to ask you something." Meng Xiaoan said slowly, the smile on his face was full of expectation.
Bronze glanced at him silently without asking any questions.
The smile on Meng Xiaoan's face became even thicker: "I want to become your teacher and let you teach me martial arts, is that okay?"
"That's not martial arts, it's Chinese martial arts."
Meng Xiaoan felt a little strange: "What's the difference?" If he had half the strength of Bronze, he would be an easily satisfied person. Half the strength would be enough, and he would be able to be powerful in front of his sister. At that time
My sister will definitely look at me differently, and her eyes will be different, so Meng Xiaoan wants to learn martial arts.
"Martial arts is for performance, but my martial arts is for killing. Do you think there is any difference?" Bronze's tone was cold.
Meng Xiaoan suddenly realized: "Then can I learn Chinese martial arts?"
Bronze said: "Why do you want to learn Chinese martial arts?"
Meng Xiaoan did not say that he was domineering in order to make his sister see him as a man, but said: "I want to protect my sister."
Bronze said: "I will always be by your side unless I die."
Meng Xiaoan suddenly laughed at himself and said: "Always? Don't make promises to others easily. My life may be ruined." He could see clearly what kind of person he was and what his identity was.
It is clear that he is currently the Crown Prince of the Dragon Gang, but is this really the case? If one day they say that he is a fake and find the real Crown Prince, won't he be immediately doomed? So he has to protect his sister.
Bronze said: "Those who die live longer. I don't think you are one who dies so early."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I also hope that my life will be longer." After a pause, "Is that okay?"
Bronze easily saw through his inner thoughts: "Why should we learn?"
Meng Xiaoan could not escape under her cold gaze and said: "To protect my sister."
Bronze silence.
"Isn't it inconvenient?" Meng Xiaoan was very anxious. If he couldn't learn Chinese martial arts, then he wouldn't be able to protect his sister.
Bronze stared at Meng Xiaoan with sincere expectant eyes, which seemed to recall some childhood events, and said slowly: "Okay, I'll teach you, it's up to you whether you have the perseverance or not."
Meng Xiaoan was overjoyed: "Thank you, master, thank you, master."
Bronze said: "No need to call me master, I can't be your master, you are the crown prince of the Dragon Gang." She rarely talks to men, Meng Xiaoan is the one who talks the most.
Meng Xiaoan didn't care what she said. He kowtowed three times. After the kowtow, he stood up and said with excitement on his face: "Master, I will study hard and won't let you down."
Bronze said: "Stand here squatting on horseback for half an hour. You know squatting on horseback, right?"
"I know, I know." Meng Xiaoan watched a lot of TV dramas and immediately learned the squatting horse stance in a decent way. It actually looks a bit similar.
Bronze said: "Take your belly, straighten your waist and breathe lightly." He pressed Meng Xiaoan's lower abdomen with his right hand and patted Xiaoan's back with his left hand.
"Breathing must be rhythmic. When you see a fish, how do you breathe? Open and close, and breathe lightly." Bronze taught him the simplest horse-step breathing and said, "You first practice these three basic movements. I will see if you can
talent."
After finishing speaking, Bronze left.
Three minutes later, Meng Xiaoan felt his feet were sore and a little itchy. Six minutes later, Meng Xiaoan's waist began to feel sore, and his waist was slightly bent and numb. Xiaoan felt that this squatting horse step was actually so good.
It's so frustrating. It's so easy when it's shown on TV, but it's not like this in reality. Meng Xiaoan gritted his teeth, no, I must protect my sister, I must learn Chinese martial arts, I won't let myself fall.
Meng Xiaoan felt as if there were thousands of pounds of stones pressing on his arms. What made him feel helpless was that he felt that there were many ants crawling on his arms, and he wanted to scratch them.
