Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 52



Mandala Villa.

After the cloud and rain in Wushan, Ning Xiu put his arms around Li Qingluo and kissed me, coaxing the old girl to nowhere.

Suddenly, light footsteps came from the ear, startling the two who were hugging each other tenderly.

Due to panic and shyness, Mrs. Wang didn't care why she could hear footsteps coming from more than twenty feet away, and panted anxiously: "Zhao Lang, please, stop her quickly, don't let her see her like this!" son."

Ning Xiu squeezed hard, causing a scolding sound, and with a smirk, he got dressed as fast as he could and walked out of the room.

After some inquiry, it turned out that Jin Angxiao had been bored these few days and sent a maid to ask Ning Xiu when he would go back.

In the past few days, Ning Xiu came to discuss martial arts with Wang Yuyan during the day, and went to Mrs. Wang to do serious things at night. I don't know the time, and secretly said: "I was deceived by wine and sex."

I blamed myself for a while.

Then he told the maid that he would go back in two days.

When Ning Xiu turned back, Li Qingluo stood there, beautiful as jade, and she had just tasted it, as if she had just finished carving, and her precious light suddenly appeared.

Looking at the mandala flowers, Ning Xiu walked out without saying a word, holding Mrs. Wang across her arms.

Mrs. Wang said shyly, "Put me down quickly, what if someone sees me?"

Ning Xiu said to himself: "I don't want people to see who can find out!"

The domineering man made Mrs. Wang feel an unprecedented sense of security, and she gently rested her head on his shoulder.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air hit his neck, Ning Xiu was slightly taken aback, his whole energy gathered, and in an instant he had already judged the impact point and strength of the sharp weapon.

"What is this for?"

Ning Xiu had a look of astonishment on his face, and he watched helplessly as a poisoned hairpin was pressed against his neck, with a blue brilliance flashing on it.

All of a sudden, she changed from a prey to a hunter. Madam Wang was in a good mood, she had nothing to say, her brows were full of amorous feelings, and the flashing hairpin was pressed against Ning Xiu's neck, as if Ning Xiu's neck would be pierced if she resisted a little artery.

It really is a knife on Sezi's head, sincerely do not deceive me.

After a burst of clear and melodious laughter like silver bells, Mrs. Wang smiled on her pretty pink face: "Why don't you talk?"

"Aren't you very powerful, why are you silent now?" Mrs. Wang's cold voice sounded next to Ning Xiu's ear, and said in a cold voice: "Men are all the same in front of women, they are all dogs."

Ning Xiu had a half-smile expression on his face, "What does my lady want to hear from my husband?"

The tone of his speech does not seem to be restrained, life and death hang in the hands of others.

"It turns out that the so-called disciples of the master of the Guiyuan Sect are also such people who can only use their words."

Mrs. Wang did not expect that Ning Xiu would still refuse to talk to her in such a situation. Although his life and death were only in her own mind, she still felt passive.

"The power of tongue?"

Ning Xiu smiled, "Of course my tongue is powerful, Madam has already tried it."

Mrs. Wang was unusually calm under Ning Xiu's nasty words, instead of being angry, she smiled and said, "I wonder if you have heard a word?"

Ning Xiu looked at Mrs. Wang with great interest, his eyes seemed to be appreciating a precious artwork, and after a while he shook his head and said: "I have known you for a short time, and I still have no strength to grasp the understanding. Come out, don't make me guess riddles?"

Being used to Ning Xiu's crazy talk, Mrs. Wang didn't feel annoyed, she said softly: "Man is a knife, I am a fish."

"Who is Daozu and who is Yurou?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang snorted coldly, and said coquettishly, "I'll let you try my tricks."

She stretched out her other hand quickly, and tapped several vital points on Ning Xiu's chest, sealing several main meridians.

In this kind of kung fu of acupuncture, the deeper and stronger the internal force is, the more powerful it is. Mrs. Wang's internal force is deep and true, but the quality is far inferior to Ningxiu's.

But Ning Xiu cooperated very well, and his acting skills were very realistic, and he couldn't see any flaws. He pretended to be restrained, leaned back, and lay down on the floor of the gazebo.

Could it be that he believes that he dare not kill him, and that rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone Mrs. Wang who regards her daughter as her life.

She immediately checked Ning Xiu's body, and found that the poor blood vessels of the other party were indeed consistent with the symptoms of the acupoints being sealed by her special technique, and she finally let go of her heart.

At this time, she was still in the mood to play tricks, and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but admire the man in front of her. She took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and said coldly: "I have a heart for Xu Duanlang. I have lost my body to you these few days. Do you still think about it?" Treating my daughter like that... I really think I'm afraid of you, it's a big deal!"

"Ma'am, I've never had any unreasonable thoughts on Wang Yuyan's little girl. She's not protruding, so what would I be interested in? But you Qingluo, don't you enjoy the joy of fish and water?"

The stronger the skill of both parties, the better the effect of practice, and the joy it brings is unparalleled. Thinking back to Mrs. Wang, Ning Xiu laughed for a while.

"dare you laugh."

A trace of shame suddenly flashed in Mrs. Wang's heart, and she said coldly: "You swear now that you will not touch my daughter in the slightest, or I will kill you."

As she said that, she was ready to do it, but at this moment, Mrs. Wang suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Could it be...

Li Qingluo was inexplicably horrified, how could she not bear it?

Impossible, unreasonable, how can I not bear to this extremely hateful apprentice?

His eyes stopped on Ning Xiu, although the opponent's acupoints were restricted, and life and death were only in her mind, but he had an unspeakable freedom and masculine charm. When he was humiliated by him just now, he wanted to kill him immediately, but now four When they met each other's eyes, they realized that they didn't want to kill him.

I just don't want to kill him so quickly, yes, it must be like this, how can he treat others like that before, if I don't torture him for three days and three nights, how can I get rid of the hatred in my heart, Mrs. Wang excused herself in her heart, when she was restless , The nose suddenly smelled a light fragrance like musk orchid.

Where does the aroma come from?

Mrs. Wang was startled, she raised her head and eyes, the fragrance was peaceful but not scattered, fragrant but not strong, like natural body fragrance, really strange.

Suddenly, Li Qingluo fell into Ning Xiu's arms, and the position where she fell was so strange that she couldn't help but let out a daydream moan.

Her body softened inexplicably, and then she fell into Ning Xiu's arms. She immediately realized that she had fallen into someone else's way, but the other party's methods were clever, not only unraveling her own acupuncture technique, but she failed, but she didn't know where she lost. .

"My good sister, the situation is reversed now, how do you think I should punish you?"

Mrs. Wang was sore and weak, her kung fu was still there, but she knew that the other party's kung fu was unfathomable and resistance was futile, so she said in amazement, "What do you want?"

"Let me ask you, how is this young master not as good as that old man Duan Zhengchun? No matter his status or appearance, can he compare to me?"

"It's incomparable."

Ning Xiu rolled his eyes and continued to ask: "Compared to me, who is better in his martial arts?"

When mentioning martial arts, Mrs. Wang's complexion changed, she shook her head slightly, and said softly: "Although his martial arts are very good, there is still a big gap between him and you."

"That's strange. Since he is inferior to me in everything, why are you so devoted to him?" Ning Xiu changed his voice, and his voice was full of an unconcealable smile, and said seductively, "I think you should stay with me." By my side, just continue to be my woman."

"Although you... are good-looking, you can't make all the daughters in the world fall in love with you. I'm not as good as you, so if you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want."

Li Qingluo was ashamed and indignant, tears were streaming down her beautiful cheeks, her voice was cold and cold, like the howl of ice in the middle of the twelfth lunar month.

Seeing that Ning Xiu remained silent for a long time, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, Mrs. Wang showed a desolate and desperate look on her face, and said to him: "You kill me! I just hope you can let my daughter go. "

The voice was full of determination.

In fact, Ning Xiu had no intention of hurting Mrs. Wang from the beginning to the end, and she knew in her heart that the other party had no intention of killing her at all, otherwise she would still be alive.

But Ning Xiu's behavior made her betray the man she loved. What's even more hateful is that she found that she was gradually unable to resist Ning Xiu's temptation, so she wanted to die, hoping to keep her few innocence.

"Ma'am, you really stand up and down. I, Zhao Ning, don't think I'm a good person. Ma'am, you are not a good person either. We are a match made in heaven. Why do you want to commit suicide?"

After all, Ning Xiu had already picked her up and walked towards the Manduo Garden.

"What are you going to do?" Mrs. Wang called out coquettishly.

"What to do? Life is too short to enjoy yourself in time. If you are disrespectful to your husband, of course you will be punished slightly."

Duan Zhengchun deserves death for split membranes (seriously)


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