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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 500: Guidance

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    Chapter 500 Guidance

    Early morning

    Fang Xueqing helped Xiao Yuesheng get up and went to the back garden wearing a snow-white outfit.

    The back garden was already bustling with activity. Wang Yuyan, Zhong Ling, and Mu Wanqing were practicing their own martial arts. Lan Yumei also found a place to practice.

    This is a small place surrounded by flowers. The flowers serve as walls to block the view from outside.

    The girls each concentrate on practicing without distraction. This is the most basic rule of practice. Xiao Yuesheng strictly requires that no half-heartedness is allowed.

    Fang Xueqing walked to Lan Yumei's small court.

    Lan Yumei is practicing her palms, her movements are as graceful as a dance, her movements are elegant and graceful, especially her palms, which are light and neat, as if picking up a petal from a flower.

    Fang Xueqing did not shy away and stood aside to watch. After a moment, she smiled and said: "Sister Lan, is this the Tianshan plum-breaker, right?"

    Lan Yumei finished her work and slowly lowered her breath. The aura around her body was peaceful, but her face was filled with two blushes.

    "It's the Tianshan plum-breaking hand." Lan Yumei let out a long breath, and the white air shot to the ground like an arrow.

    She nodded lightly and walked to Fang Xueqing, with a smile on her cold face: "Sister Fang, why don't you see Mr. Xiao?"

    "Young Master just got up." Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled.

    "Just got up?" Lan Yumei was surprised, opened her eyes wide, and blinked: "Mr. Xiao, don't you practice kung fu in the morning?"

    Fang Xueqing shook her head: "Young Master doesn't practice martial arts."

    Lan Yumei frowned, her face full of confusion.

    Fang Xueqing looked at her with a smile, seeming to find it amusing: "Young Master no longer practices, he sleeps until he wakes up naturally."

    Lan Yumei asked curiously: "How did that master achieve such martial arts?"

    "Maybe it comes from heaven." Fang Xueqing shook her head.

    Lan Yumei laughed and shook her head.

    Fang Xueqing smiled and said: "I am not perfunctory. When I followed the young master, the young master's martial arts had reached its peak. I don't know how he practiced it."

    Lan Yumei suddenly realized, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

    Fang Xueqing waved and came to the field: "Come on, Sister Smurf, let's learn two moves and learn the Tianshan plum-breaking technique!"

    "This" Lan Yumei hesitated.

    "I've heard for a long time about the name of the plum-breaker in Tianshan Mountain. How can I miss it? Come on!" Fang Xueqing waved her hands and urged her with an eager expression.

    "Then well, let's stop ordering!" Lan Yumei nodded helplessly.

    "Okay, stop here!" Fang Xueqing chuckled, feeling that Lan Yumei was interesting, as if she couldn't beat her.

    As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Yumei's figure flashed, floating in front of Fang Xueqing like a ghost, she stretched out a palm, and her five fingers were like plucking strings, lightly brushing against Fang Xueqing's elbow joint.

    This moment is elegant and graceful, without a trace of fireworks, as if caressed by a lover's hand, gentle and considerate, delicate and elegant, making people intoxicated.

    Fang Xueqing waited for her to use her moves, then pulled her elbow and pointed her finger at her palm.

    The blue jade plum jade hand hurriedly retracted as if it was electrocuted. It was already too late. Her body was numb and stiff, as if she had turned into a statue of a jade girl.

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, fluttering her sleeves and retreating. Her body relaxed and her acupuncture points were unlocked.

    Lan Yumei looked at Fang Xueqing in surprise and was speechless.

    Fang Xueqing smiled and said, "Let's do it again!"

    "No need, I'm no match!" Lan Yumei shook her head, looking lonely, and sighed.

    She originally thought that she had inherited the Lord¡¯s unique skills and had mastered the Eight Desolations¡¯ Self-respecting Kung Fu. She had deep internal strength and exquisite martial arts, and was already a martial arts master.

    She never thought that in a competition with Fang Xueqing, who was also young, she would be unable to defeat him in one move. The gap was so big that she couldn't accept it for a while.

    Fang Xueqing smiled: "Tong Lao has made great progress in martial arts now, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat you."

    Lan Yumei was startled and looked surprised: "Can Sister Fang beat my master?!"

    Fang Xueqing shook her head: "Child Elder thinks that I am a junior, so she just gives way to me. How can I beat Child Elder?!"

    Lan Yumei's face changed slightly, and she looked at Fang Xueqing in disbelief, as if she was seeing a monster.

    She understands that when the master takes action, he will not give in to others, but must knock him down. Even if Fang Xueqing is a junior and Mr. Xiao's maid, he still has to do this.

    It seems that at such a young age, she can stand up to her master!

    She was so surprised that she wanted to stick out her tongue. Fortunately, the mental method of cultivation was extremely yin, which made her mind pure and not too excited.

    "Come on, let's learn a little more." Fang Xueqing waved and said with a smile.

    "Okay!" LanYumei's expression calmed down, she took a step forward and attacked Fang Xueqing, but Tianshan still broke Mei's hand.

    This time, Fang Xueqing took back some of her skills and fought with her. Both of them used their palms. You came and I went back and forth. The fight was very lively. The movements were all graceful and elegant, like dancing. It was a pleasure to watch.

    After a while, nearly a hundred moves passed, and the two suddenly retreated, separated, and turned to look to the side. Xiao Yuesheng was standing there at some point.

    He looked calm and peaceful, looking at the two of them thoughtfully.

    Seeing the two of them stop, he waved his hand: "Keep fighting, don't worry about me."

    "Sir, Sister Lan's Tianshan plum-folding skills are already 70-80% advanced, it's not easy!" Fang Xueqing said with a smile, with an expression of admiration.

    Lan Yumei flashed a flash of embarrassment and felt ashamed: "Mr. Xiao, I am too shallow!"

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and nodded with a smile: "As expected of Tong Lao's disciple, Bingxue is smart!"

    "Obviously, she has seen that Fang Xueqing came to her to show off on purpose, and there was a deep meaning in it. He wanted her to have a clear understanding that her martial arts was average and she needed to work harder!

    Lan Yumei smiled bitterly and shook her head.

    "The Tianshan plum-breaking technique is an excellent martial art. I learned a few points when I was competing with Child Elder." Xiao Yuesheng said, waving his hands: "Xueqing, let's do two moves."

    "Yes, Young Master." Fang Xueqing responded, reaching out with her palm and striking out, which was exactly the move she had just performed.

    Xiao Yuesheng used the Tianshan Plum Blossom Fist, two green and white shadows flashed, and the two people moved around in a square inch. Their moves were exquisite, making it difficult to distinguish them.

    In the blink of an eye, more than twenty moves were passed. Lan Yumei was mesmerized by the sight, her palms trembling slightly.
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