Rich people have a hard time living in poverty. This is due to the habits of the previous life. Although she just wants to enjoy life in a low-key manner in this life, she has never stopped training this body.
Although Yunchu was born into a wealthy family since she was a child, she was fond of martial arts by nature and had put a lot of effort into martial arts. Her natural talent was not bad. She had taken countless miraculous medicines since she was a child and received guidance from famous teachers.
Both Qinggong and internal strength are quite good.
Although she did not inherit her memory, this long-trained body still provided the best physical conditions for Yunchu. After recovering from his leg injury, Yunchu immediately began to train himself every night. After more than half a year
After practicing, her skills have recovered to more than 50%.
The hall was dark.
Yunchu, wearing only a middle coat, jumped and moved as nimble as a swallow.
The night was getting darker, the sound of the gong at the third watch was gradually fading away, and Yunchu had already stopped his posture, preparing to end tonight's practice.
The little white wolf, who had been squatting in the corner watching her practice, suddenly raised his head warily and walked quietly to her side. This was his reaction when he discovered something abnormal.
Yunchu patted its neck lightly, signaling it not to move. He tapped his toes on the ground, and the person fell into the shadow next to the wardrobe like smoke.
With a very light sound, a thin blade also reached into the window lattice.
despair!
The sharp blade slid down, the wooden latch on the window cracked silently, the window sash separated, the air in the air moved slightly, and a person fell from the window into the room.
The room was dark, and with the faint moonlight coming in from the window, we could vaguely see the thin figure of the man, with a slightly hunched back, but his movements were as light as a cat, and he barely made any sound when he landed on the ground.
The man froze in front of the bed and suddenly stretched out his right hand, not toward the bed but toward the side of the bed, where Yunchu was hiding.
Like firewood with five fingers, the wind is whistling.
In the darkness, Yun Chu's face remained calm, and with his right hand hanging by his side, he gently made a snap with his thumb and index finger.
Snapped!
There was a soft sound and everything stopped.
The third watch has passed, and now it is the second day.
Five fingers as rough as tree branches stopped barely half an inch in front of her eyes, and the man's body also froze in mid-air.
"It's fast enough, but it's a pity that it's not as fast as me!"
Yunchu took a step forward, raised his hand and struck the hunchbacked man's throat, but his eyes caught an extra peony on the side of the man.
In the moonlight streaming in through the open window, the half-opened peony flower was as red as fire.
Her expressionless face finally showed a look of surprise.
who?
It was so fast that she didn't even notice?!
Ignoring the hunchback, she ducked around the screen.
Outside the screen, in mid-air, a person was hovering.
His long body was as stretched as an eagle. The same black night clothes as the hunchback man put on him, but he had an indescribable and unrestrained look.
In his slender white right hand, he held a flower branch. At the end of the flower branch was the peony that Yunchu had just seen.
Apart from his fingers, he only has a pair of eyes exposed to the outside world.
In the dim room light, those eyes were as bright as stars, yet as deep as night, making it difficult to see through.
Unexpectedly, when the mantis stalks the cicada, there is an oriole behind it?!
"Since you are here to help, you still have to cover your face. Isn't it not very authentic?!" Yun Chu whispered, and his fingers had already been raised to hold the mask on his head. "I want to see what you look like.
!" What kind of song are you singing?! (1)
Rich people have a hard time living in poverty. This is due to the habits of the previous life. Although she just wants to enjoy life in a low-key manner in this life, she has never stopped training this body.
Although Yunchu was born into a wealthy family since she was a child, she was fond of martial arts by nature and had put a lot of effort into martial arts. Her natural talent was not bad. She had taken countless miraculous medicines since she was a child and received guidance from famous teachers.
Both Qinggong and internal strength are quite good.
Although she did not inherit her memory, this long-trained body still provided the best physical conditions for Yunchu. After recovering from his leg injury, Yunchu immediately began to train himself every night. After more than half a year
After practicing, her skills have recovered to more than 50%.
The hall was dark.
Yunchu, wearing only a middle coat, jumped and moved as nimble as a swallow.
The night was getting darker, the sound of the gong at the third watch was gradually fading away, and Yunchu had already stopped his posture, preparing to end tonight's practice.
The little white wolf, who had been squatting in the corner watching her practice, suddenly raised his head warily and walked quietly to her side. This was his reaction when he discovered something abnormal.
Yunchu patted its neck lightly, signaling it not to move. He tapped his toes on the ground, and the person fell into the shadow next to the wardrobe like smoke.
With a very light sound, a thin blade also reached into the window lattice.
despair!
The sharp blade slid down, the wooden latch on the window cracked silently, the window sash separated, the air in the air moved slightly, and a person fell from the window into the room.
The room was dark, and with the faint moonlight coming in from the window, we could vaguely see the thin figure of the man, with a slightly hunched back, but his movements were as light as a cat, and he barely made any sound when he landed on the ground.
The man froze in front of the bed and suddenly stretched out his right hand, not toward the bed but toward the side of the bed, where Yunchu was hiding.
Like firewood with five fingers, the wind is whistling.
In the darkness, Yun Chu's face remained calm, and with his right hand hanging by his side, he gently made a snap with his thumb and index finger.
Snapped!
There was a soft sound and everything stopped.
The third watch has passed, and now it is the second day.
Five fingers as rough as tree branches stopped barely half an inch in front of her eyes, and the man's body also froze in mid-air.
"It's fast enough, but it's a pity that it's not as fast as me!"
Yunchu took a step forward, raised his hand and struck the hunchbacked man's throat, but his eyes caught an extra peony on the side of the man.
In the moonlight streaming in through the open window, the half-opened peony flower was as red as fire.
Her expressionless face finally showed a look of surprise.
who?
It was so fast that she didn't even notice?!
Ignoring the hunchback, she ducked around the screen.
Outside the screen, in mid-air, a person was hovering.
His long body was as stretched as an eagle. The same black night clothes as the hunchback man put on him, but he had an indescribable and unrestrained look.
In his slender white right hand, he held a flower branch. At the end of the flower branch was the peony that Yunchu had just seen.
Apart from his fingers, he only has a pair of eyes exposed to the outside world.
In the dim room light, those eyes were as bright as stars, yet as deep as night, making it difficult to see through.
Unexpectedly, when the mantis stalks the cicada, there is an oriole behind it?!
"Since you are here to help, you still have to cover your face. Isn't it not very authentic?!" Yun Chu whispered, and his fingers had already been raised to hold the mask on his head. "I want to see what you look like.