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Chapter 083

It is said that she was teaching her martial arts, but in fact she was just teaching her several superficial movements.

Every family of my daughter can't really ask her to go to the battlefield to dance with the enemy. Yinmang saw that the little girl was infected with a cold every now and then, and her body was so spoiled. He thought that when she was free on weekdays, she could never stay in the house. She often practiced one and two poses, which not only strengthened her body, but also defended herself.

And Su Wanrong thought of going with Yinmang at this moment.

She was weak and sick since childhood, and suffered a loss in her previous life. Whenever she lived a little poorer life, her body would not be able to bear it. She had almost never stopped having serious illnesses in the year. A person in her twenties was weak and really like a body in her forties or fifties.

If you are lucky in this life, you will probably not fall to the point of being swept out of the house and wandering on the streets. Despite this, Su Wanrong is always envious, such as Zhao Yuan, who grew up in a farmhouse and trained to have a strong body since childhood.

According to the man's words, a woman can also relax her body and mind and strengthen her body when practicing this skill. Su Wanrong was actually very moved when she heard this. She shook her face twice, and then she said a word, and then agreed.

With no eyes on the sword, Yinmang naturally didn't worry about the little girl going to touch such dangerous things. The few movements he taught did not require any weapons, and they were easy to understand and were suitable for his daughter's home study.

Yinmang first demonstrated it to her. Su Wanrong looked at it from the side and was a little eager to try it. But when it was her turn, Su Wanrong realized that after she had practiced it personally, she was far from as simple as she could see as a bystander.

Just now, Su Wanrong stood on the side and looked at him from a distance, feeling that the man's boxing was clean and neat, and there was no overly complicated movement, and it looked solid and calm. If she punched herself, she had a good memory and clearly imitated the same posture of the man. But when she swung her fist, she was soft, without the feeling of being free and happy, and the movements were not in place.

But Su Wanrong is also a stubborn and unyielding person. When she was young in her previous life, she learned to follow her teacher to class when she was studying for music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Anyone who she put in her skills was always the best among the noble girls of the same age.

As for this martial arts, Su Wanrong had never been exposed to it before. But now that she had made up her mind to learn, she had no idea of ​​learning the four-dimensional world. So she started from scratch and practiced the move and half of the way that the man had just taught her.

After a few times, Su Wanrong gradually realized the profoundness of martial arts. The seemingly simple movements moved every muscle and bone in her body, and she felt very comfortable. Half a moment passed, and although she was so tired that she was slightly breathing and a thin layer of sweat had ejaculated, her body was much more relaxed. Even after bed last night, the feeling of soreness and weakness in her waist and abdomen were relieved a lot.

Su Wanrong was devoted to martial arts in public, and the two girls Yicui and Ningxiang were quietly standing by and watching silently.

Yi Cui and Ningxiang are both maids, so they naturally don’t understand the skills of fisting and kicking. Looking at Su Wanrong’s practice, they only felt that the men’s family used heroic boxing techniques. When they arrived at their own concubine, they saw their soft waist, as thin as willow branches, and followed the movement of fisting. After twisting and swinging, they would have a bit of graceful and graceful charm for no reason.

They don’t understand martial arts, but they think that the Queen’s boxing style is really graceful and beautiful than ordinary dance music.

The Empress practiced for about seven or eight times, and she was indeed more proficient in the same time. She must have been a little tired now. When she was closing her posture, the delicate red lotus face was already sweating profusely. It was like a ripe peach soaked in water, white and red, and was particularly cute and charming.

This look was the two girls Yicui and Ningxiang who saw it and couldn't help but be moved. When they saw the queen panting, half holding on to the slender willow waist, exhaling in big mouths. She was obviously exhausted. Yicui couldn't bear it and walked forward to support her.

"It's not easy for the Empress to be so good-looking when she practices martial arts for the first time. I and Ningxiang just watched it from afar and were fascinated by it. It's not too late now. I'll take a break. I'll wait for the Empress to come in and wash it up first, and then prepare for meals."

After all, it's a pain

I thought about learning, but at first I didn’t understand the essence of it, and I copied it accordingly, so I became a little unfamiliar and clumsy. Later, I gradually mastered the tricks. In the last two times, Su Wanrong also felt that she was practicing it well.

But what I was thinking in my heart was quite different from what others praised. After hearing Yi Cui’s praise, Su Wanrong was also very happy. She was just humble on her face and did not show it.

After some training, I was sweating all over the middle of winter. I was really tired after being happy. So I reached out and was about to be helped by two girls to go back to the house to wash. Who would have thought that from the first time Su Wanrong practiced, she had to observe from the side with her hands behind her back. Yinmang, who didn't say a word, was caught off guard:

"I just finished my martial arts practice in one go. I didn't practice three or two moves well. After I finished my meal, I have to forget all the packages I practiced just now. The boxing techniques I taught you are to strengthen your body, not the flirting legs outside. The posture is good and the movements are not in place. What can I use for?"

The voice was extremely cold and hard, like a stern Master who was admonishing the students. Yicui and Ningxiang both felt a little embarrassed when they heard this.

Unexpectedly, this was not over. After a severe criticism, Emperor Yuan of Jin looked solemn and pointed out with a stern look that the Empress's boxing skills had many shortcomings just now. For example, the posture of punching was too slow, the body was unbalanced, and the soft movements were simply insulting martial arts.

This is a bit too much.

Su Wanrong also has her own backbone. Yes, she is a beginner in boxing, and her posture may not be as skillful as he is. She can accept the kind guidance of others, but it is wrong for him to hurt others by bad words. He said that her moves are fancy fists, but can she blame her? After all, her qualifications are there.

Su Wanrong still understands this principle. So she was devoted to learning it just now.

My efforts are not recognized and are ridiculed and belittled. I don’t think it’s so good if I put this on anyone.

For a moment, Su Wanrong felt a little unconvinced, so she retorted: "It's not only to strengthen the body, but not really for the sake of fighting with others. What's the problem? After these sets of boxing techniques, I felt that my breath was smooth and my whole body seemed to be much more relaxed. I think my inefficient "flying legs" like my inefficient "flying legs" have some effect."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yicui and Ningxiang nodded frequently, and both felt that the Queen's words were reasonable.

Yes, the Empress is delicate and soft, and she has never done any rough work in her daily life. If you learn this kind of tiring boxing, you can forget about it after learning a little bit of fuck. How can you really practice like those rough men in the army? I am afraid that if the movements are not in place, I will hurt the Empress's delicate phoenix body first.

But Yinmang looked ruthless. Hearing Su Wanrong's words, he said indifferently: "Do you know that the most taboo thing about practicing martial arts is not to win in order to fight with others, but to be afraid that the martial artists will become obsessed? You are not good at boxing skills just now, and you still feel comfortable all over. That is because I have been guarding you from the side. If you don't plan to learn seriously, then I simply don't teach you, so as not to accidentally become obsessed in the future and you will go a lot."

In fact, Su Wanrong is a sensible person and believes that men are just presenting facts now.

But, if she wanted to find out her mistakes, there were originally hundreds of more tactful ways. She would naturally correct her studies with humility. Why did he say so badly? She was not serious and didn’t care about it?

Su Wanrong was a little disappointed and a little aggrieved when she so easily denied other people's efforts. When she looked at the man's inhumane cold face, her nose was inexplicably sour. Then she said in a stubborn and cold voice:

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Those who say in their hearts that my family is so cute, please read the title of this article.

In private, I like this little girl who is soft and soft, kind-hearted, and occasionally willful.
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