When he saw it was her, he had a look of astonishment on his face. He walked up to her and asked, "You're not sleeping in the room, why are you here?"
"Then why did you come here if you weren't sleeping in the house?" Liu Qingcong asked calmly.
"I'm practicing my sword, what about you?" He looked at her from head to toe, "Look at how sneaky you are, what do you want to do?"
"Don't judge a gentleman with your villain's heart. I'm here to practice Qinggong. I won't tell you. It's a waste of my precious time." Liu Qingcong clenched her fists and ran up the mountain with great posture.
However, Feng Shichiro ran after her and laughed sarcastically: "Little girl, do you call this Qing Gong? This is the first time I have seen such a superb Qing Gong."
"Stop looking down on people. When I say practice, practice, do you understand what I mean? If I know how to do kung fu, do I still need to practice?" Liu Qingcong was running and talking, and the word "practice" was constantly emphasized in her tone.
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"Practice, I'm not afraid to tell you. If you practice like this, you won't be able to practice Qinggong all your life, and your legs will become as thick as carrot legs." He said with a half-smile.
"Really?" Liu Qingcong suddenly stopped and looked at him, "Then how should you practice Qing Gong?" It is very important to know the shape of a woman's legs.
"You ask me? Why should I tell you?" Feng Shichiro suddenly turned around and walked down the mountain.
"Huh, you don't even know. You are a liar! You, the young master, will not lie to me. I will definitely practice Qing Gong." How could she suddenly believe this man she had known for less than a day?
If so, Liu Qingcong shook her head and continued running up the mountain.
But Feng Shiqilang suddenly stopped her: "Stop, did you just say that the eldest young master taught you?"
For some reason, Liu Qingcong stopped and said, "Why, you're surprised. You don't learn things just by talking."
Feng Shiqilang suddenly used his body shape to fly up, picked up Liu Qingcong and flew in mid-air. Liu Qingcong didn't react at all, so she let him hold her. She saw leaves under her feet and her body flew in mid-air, as if she was flying in the air.
It’s like filming a martial arts drama.
The two flew to a tree. The branches of this tree were densely leafy, and the tip of the tree was more than ten feet in diameter. The branches were tough and elastic, and could bear a weight of one hundred kilograms.
Feng Shichiro placed Liu Qingcong on it, only to press the branches and leaves down a little - the thick branches and leaves wrapped Liu Qingcong like a cotton mattress. Unless it was a bird soaring in the sky, it would never
He found someone hiding here. Then he jumped down to the ground lightly.
Now Liu Qingcong panicked. She grabbed the tree pole and slowly sat up. Only then did she realize that there was no wire hanging on her body. When she looked under the tree, she saw that it was two or three feet high from the ground. She was startled and quickly closed her eyes.
He shouted loudly: "Feng Shiqilang, please put me down quickly."
"You have to come down on your own merits, otherwise you can just admit your mistake to me." Feng Shichiro said with a rogue smile.
"Don't even think about it!" Liu Qingcong asserted, but as soon as she opened her eyes, her legs shook violently, and she already felt a little regretful.
"Since you feel comfortable up there, you can enjoy it slowly while I'm leaving first." He took two steps and suddenly stopped and looked back, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to remind you that this mountain
Chapter completed!