senior sister is cunning in fox

Lin Siqin and a group of teenagers stood on the martial arts arena, looking at Huayin in the open space ahead.

Huayin is demonstrating the first form of the first palm technique of Wuyou Mountain, "Tian Luo Di Net".

Today I changed into a white tight-fitting exercise suit, tied my wrists and ankles with a long rope, a pair of white cloth shoes, and tied my long hair into a ponytail with a red rope. The whole person looks refreshing and bright.

Lin Siqin had seen some masters of horizontal training in the market, and each one of them was majestic and majestic when they punched and swung swords: when they stepped on it, there was a loud "boom", and the ground around several feet trembled; Swing it out, and there will be a whining wind sound like howling ghosts and wolves.

However, when Huayin practiced, she didn't have such momentum at all. Instead, it was like a dance. The movements were not fast, but as leisurely as walking. Flowing clouds and flowing water, with a light tap of the toes, the body is as light as a swallow, soaring a few feet in the air, turning the waist, twirling, and somersaulting on the back, it is really beautiful.

Lin Siqin remembered the dance that Ouyang Die, a dancer from Kyoto, danced on stage during the Lantern Festival last year.I heard that at that time, several well-known pickpocket rangers were caught and beaten to death by the servants of the gentry and wealthy households because they were fascinated by watching the dance.

Although Huayin's martial arts posture is not as soft and beautiful as that of a dancer, her moves are soft and strong, and every movement seems to blend with the surrounding scenery. She is heroic and unrestrained, and has a charming charm. Even Lin Siqin, a girl who has never practiced martial arts, All are fascinated.

"Isn't the elder sister very powerful?"

Lin Siqin was interrupted, and looked at Shi Yongchuan next to him with an unhappy face. He saw that he was looking at Huayin with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, but his eyes were obviously different from the other admiring eyes. Product theory.

"Although the elder sister was very powerful half a year ago, she did not reach the level of an acquired master. However, six months ago, after returning from Lushan, in the past six months, not only her internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but her martial arts moves have also been praised by the masters for returning to the basics. Even the talented and amazing little uncle is willing to be inferior in moves... Could it be that Lushan has some enlightening treasures?"

Lin Siqin glanced at him sideways, and said: "It's really strange, since you look down on me, why do you come to me and speak ill of Senior Sister?"

Shi Yongchuan smiled, "I'm just joking, where is the bad word about the elder sister? I envy the master's superb martial arts, and even take the elder sister as a model."

Lin Siqin didn't accept his oblique tactics and said: "I don't know you well, so don't get close to me. I don't know if the elder sister has a treasure of heaven and earth, and she will not let me see it, but I have seen it." I won’t tell you either. You want to be the boss, and if you have the ability to practice kung fu well, you’ll work as hard as a senior sister, and you’ll practice hard sooner or later—I can’t even look down on you for being a demon behind your back.”

These days, Lin Siqin and Huayin went in and out together, ate and slept together, and witnessed how hard-working and self-disciplined she was. Sleeping and teaching myself to write and read, and the rest of the time is spent on practicing.

Isn't it normal to work hard like this and have good martial arts?What a treasure, that jealous face is really disgusting.

Seeing that Lin Siqin spoke frankly and showed no mercy at all, Shi Yongchuan snorted and couldn't help tearing his face, and said, "What do you know? Do you know how rare the acquired state is? A 20-year-old acquired master can count with two slaps in the rivers and lakes. The elder sister is only twelve or thirteen years old. Is this something that can be achieved with hard work? I was a teacher in the same year as her, and I practiced hard day and night without changing the wind and rain. She is not half as good? Could it be that I will be more slack than her?!"

After a pause, he continued: "At the end of the day, the elder sister has the master and the three uncles to teach, we can only learn from her, and what we learn is just the leftovers in her hands. It's not because you are lucky. Get the moon? How many secrets of magical skills has she taught you? I heard that you have a good memory, so you must be better than me, an ordinary person, so come out and let me see the world?"

Lin Siqin's complexion also became ugly, and Shi Yongchuan knew that she didn't take advantage of it either.

Hmph, Hua Yin is four years younger than him, but she occupies the position of the senior sister, isn't it just a few days before him?She is favored by the elders of the master's school everywhere, no matter whether she is practicing kung fu or managing the school, she has high hopes, even the martial arts performance meeting of the three schools is entrusted to her to host!

She's just a down-and-out official lady. I heard that her father sent her to the south of the Five Ridges to feed mosquitoes. How can she compare to the prominent Shi family, the "No. [-] silk weaving family in the south of the Yangtze River"?

When Shi Yongchuan talked about Huayin, he didn't dare to speak out, so he just beat around the bush with a few words. When he questioned Lin Siqin, he was much more straightforward, and he almost asked directly: Isn't Lin Siqin a genius?Isn't it a rare genius who is even more amazing than the little uncle?How much kung fu did you learn?Let senior brother clean up you!

Even if Lin Siqin was not a person with a crooked gut, he could still hear the words and threats in his words.

But these few words really touched Lin Siqin's sore spot: Lin Yun told Huayin to take her precious little disciple with her to teach her well before retreating, and Huayin really took Lin Siqin by her side every step of the way. "It's all tied to the belt", but Huayin didn't teach her any kung fu.

Not to mention learning martial arts, I haven't even had a good meal!I tortured myself all day long—either learning to hold chopsticks, or learning to hold a pen!

A few times, I couldn't help but want to grab food with my hands, but was immediately hit by the man on the back of the hand.Needless to say, if you can't hold the pen well, you will be fined if you shake it horizontally or vertically.

hateful!

Thinking about it this way, the "Wu" dance of that person on the stage became less attractive.

But in order to eat three delicious meals a day that almost swallowed his tongue, he had to make up his mind: he gritted his teeth and wished he could chop up that bastard, and on the face he had to be flattered and flattered by a senior sister.

Even without second brother Shi Yongchuan's instigation, she already hated Huayin terribly.

She is very greedy for learning martial arts, she knows very well that the master, that martial arts madman, does not know how to teach apprentices. Huayin is the only apprentice who teaches, and if he wants to learn advanced martial arts, he can only succumb to Huayin's silver prestige.

After some days, the weather became cooler, but Lin Siqin was still fighting wits with the Four Treasures of the Study in front of the window, and it was far away from the sea of ​​suffering.

--Snapped!

Lin Siqin covered her forehead, turned her head and glanced at Huayin who was sitting behind her.

asshole!

Why can she be hit on the forehead even though she is sitting behind her, every time it hits her forehead!

"Hua Yin, why did you hit me again?"

"Big Sister." That annoying woman was sitting by the window with a scroll in her hand, without raising her head, "It's been half a month, and you still can't hold the pen steadily. I think you are absent-minded and don't want to learn calligraphy."

"Who has the patience to describe this broken copybook!" Lin Siqin was already annoyed by writing, and she didn't care to pretend to be good. She smashed the pen in her hand on the ground and asked, "Why didn't you teach me the name Hua effort!"

"If you want to learn martial arts, you must first learn martial arts." Huayin did not get angry, and still maintained the same gentleness and elegance from the first day. He bent down and picked up the bamboo brush on the ground, and gently placed it on the inkstone. How can you learn advanced martial arts without knowing the words? I will give you a peerless secret book, can you understand it?"

Lin Siqin couldn't refute, but was full of grievances, pushed Huayin away and ran out.

Huayin stood at the door of the study, quietly watching the back of her running out, stroking the scroll in her hand, her eyes dim and inexplicable.

There was a copybook written by Huayin himself on the table, a dense and neat regular script, with the characters "Hua" and "Yin" sandwiched in it, which was not conspicuous.

The autumn wind blew up, bringing a burst of coolness, and Hua Yin, who seemed lonely, was actually a bit desolate.