Throughout the night, Lin Pingfan slowly used his internal energy to nourish his internal organs.
After dawn, he exhaled a breath of thick air and slowly opened his eyes.
Returning to Shanhai Tiangong, I simply packed up and headed to the Han family with my seriously injured body.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard bursts of hearty laughter coming from inside.
It was sent by Han Buren.
Press the doorbell and the butler opens the door.
The moment he opened the door, a pungent smell of alcohol overflowed from the living room.
Han Buren's face was red, he was holding a bottle of Erguotou, holding Han Qiancheng's shoulders and laughing: "It's been more than 20 years since we drank together!"
“I had a really good time drinking this night!”
On the other hand, Han Qiancheng's face was also flushed, but concern could be seen between his eyebrows.
"Master, my uncle is here!"
The butler shouted towards the inside.
Han Buren turned his head in confusion, burped, and looked at the door of the room with squinted eyes.
When he saw that it was Lin Pingfan, his body trembled, and a burst of inner energy was released. His drunkenness immediately dissipated, and his red face slowly returned to its normal color.
"Mr. Lin, why didn't you inform me when you came?" Han Buren looked a little embarrassed. His big bell-like eyes rolled around and said again: "Well... Rourou has already fallen asleep. I haven't slept all night and have been keeping watch.
Hold her!"
Han Qiancheng didn't use his internal energy to dispel the alcohol. He didn't drink much, so it was clear.
"Mr. Lin, thank you for saving Rourou last night, otherwise..."
There was gratitude in his tone, but also the humility and respect from before.
He is not indulgent because Lin Pingfan is his future uncle, nor is he arrogant because he has shown his strength.
It seems that his character has gradually become a habit in these years of disguise.
Lin Pingfan nodded and did not blame them for drinking: "I'm going to see Xiangrou, you continue."
After saying that, he went straight to Han Xiangrou's room.
Pushing open the door, a faint fragrance flooded into the nose.
In the dark room, a ray of sunlight filtered through the gap in the curtains.
Han Xiangrou curled up on the bed, hugged her knees with her hands, and buried her head in them.
It can be seen that she has not yet come out of the shadow of last night.
"Xiangrou."
He walked to the bed, called her gently, and rubbed her messy hair with his big hands.
Han Xiangrou raised her head, the makeup on her face was a little smudged, and her expression was vaguely frightened.
"ordinary……"
The moment she saw Lin Pingfan, tears finally flowed out of her eyes, and she threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.
Lin Pingfan rubbed her hair distressedly and kept comforting her.
It took half an hour for Han Xiangrou's mood to finally stabilize.
"Xiangrou, I have an idea to discuss with you."
After Han Xiangrou's mood stabilized, Lin Pingfan decided to tell her about teaching her martial arts.
But in the end, whether she will learn or not will require her consent.
Han Xiangrou nodded gently while wiping her tears.
Lin Pingfan's voice was soft and he said: "I want to teach you martial arts to prevent what happened last night from happening again."
Han Xiangrou was stunned for a moment, and her eyes widened: "Really!?"
"Yes." Lin Pingfan nodded: "Being with me will be very dangerous in the future."
"Great! I'll learn!" Han Xiangrou agreed immediately without any resistance, which surprised Lin Pingfan.
In fact, Han Xiangrou was not just frightened last night.
At the same time, she also blamed herself deeply.
Last night, she hid behind the wall and carefully observed the whole scene. From Lin Pingfan being manipulated by the Pope, to Lin Pingfan's indiscriminate counterattack, including the arrival of Shangguan Yunyu in the end, she saw it all.
She knew very well that Lin Pingfan could defeat the Pope.
But because she was taken as a hostage, Lin Pingfan restrained himself and Lin Pingfan, who was already injured, was shot twice.
It was himself who held Lin Pingfan back.
So when Lin Pingfan offered to teach her martial arts, she eagerly agreed.
She didn't want to delay Lin Pingfan's retreat.
She even wanted to protect Lin Pingfan!
"Let's go to Shanhai Tiangong. The air in the back mountain is very good, which is very suitable for practicing martial arts." Lin Pingfan shaved the bridge of Han Xiangrou's nose and said with a smile.
"good!"
Han Xiangrou happily agreed, washed up briefly, put on makeup again, and wiped away yesterday's embarrassment.
Then he took Lin Pingfan's arm affectionately and left the Han family with a smile.
Han Buren held the wine bottle and looked at Han Xiangrou's smiling face, her cheerful steps, and her thick eyebrows.
"This girl, it was useless for us to comfort her for so long last night."
"Mr. Lin has only been here for a while, and she's already fine! Tsk, tsk, tsk... It's true that women are not allowed to stay in university!"
Han Buren complained, but his eyebrows were quite satisfied!
This branch of the family is the greatest contributor to the Han family!
To actually accept someone like the young master as his uncle, the future of the Han family is just around the corner!
…
Back in the mountains and seas of Tiangong, Han Xiangrou has changed into a brand new sportswear.
Her little face was full of expectation, and she looked at Lin Pingfan with her big watery eyes: "What are we going to do!?"
"Walking on horseback, standing on a wooden stake or going up the mountain to carry water!?"
Han Xiangrou has a carefree personality. From her usual makeup and conversation, it is easy to see that the things she usually likes are more like boys.
He was just acting like a little bird in front of Lin Pingfan.
Therefore, she still yearns for things like martial arts training, and deep down in her heart, she may even have a dream of becoming a heroine.
"You know a lot." Lin Pingfan smiled and said, "But that doesn't apply to you anymore. Let's start with breathing."
Han Xiangrou's big watery eyes flashed with suspicion: "Ah!? Tuna!?"
“When I was browsing short videos, I saw a video about breathing. Isn’t that a health-preserving video?”
Lin Pingfan nodded and agreed with her statement: "The breathing method you saw is indeed used to maintain health, but what I teach you is the ancient method of breathing, the technique of fetal breathing."
Han Xiangrou still looked suspicious and a little confused: "I don't know what the ancient method of breathing is and what the fetal breath technique is. I have practiced Taekwondo before. I know that without the strength and endurance, I can't beat my opponent with my skills.
of!"
Lin Pingfan nodded again, acknowledging Han Xiangrou's statement, and explained at the same time: "Yes, regardless of Taekwondo, Judo, Sanda, these are all modern fighting skills that are competed in the ring."
"Modern fighting is mainly about strength, supplemented by skills. In other words, most modern fighting is for competition in the ring. Most of the opponents rely on strength, and winning with points mostly relies on skills."
"What you want to learn is the essence of Yanxia, ancient martial arts. This is fundamentally different from modern fighting, whether it is strength or skills, regardless of priority."
"Whether it's strength or skill, it has only one purpose."