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Pingjiang City is always lively in the early morning. Yi Feng pushed open the mottled wooden door of the martial arts hall, and what greeted him was the sound of sales from the market. He took a deep breath. The air was mixed with the aroma of freshly baked buns and the fishy smell of the fish market in the distance. He rubbed his sore eyes and spent the night again in the hut in the backyard of the martial arts school. "Good morning, Master Yi!" Zhangtou, the tofu seller next door, greeted with a smile, "I have fresh tofu today, and I left a piece for you." "Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Yi Feng forced a smile, took out a few copper coins from his pocket and handed it over. Lao Zhangtou waved his hand: "No hurry, no hurry, wait until the business of your martial arts school is better." Yi Feng's smile froze on his face. Let's wait until business is better? I'm afraid I won't be able to wait in this lifetime. He looked up at the signboard of his martial arts gym - "Yi Family Tai Chi Gym". The five mottled characters looked particularly desolate in the morning sun. After his father passed away three years ago, this martial arts school that has been passed down for three generations has become increasingly depressed. Nowadays, people in the city prefer to go to those newly opened "modern fighting gyms". Who wants to learn this slow Tai Chi? Yi Feng sighed and turned back to the courtyard. The century-old locust tree in the courtyard still has lush branches and leaves, casting a cool shade. Yi Feng stood still, slowly raised his hands, and started the daily Tai Chi routine. His movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, sometimes like a white crane spreading its wings, sometimes like a wild horse parting its mane. Every move is precise and has an indescribable sense of rhythm. "Not bad!" A crisp voice suddenly came from the wall. Yi Feng paused and looked up, only to see a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old sitting on the wall with her legs dangling. She was wearing a neat cyan outfit with a red ribbon tied around her waist. Her long black hair was casually pulled up with a wooden hairpin, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of bright eyes. "Girl, it's not a good habit to peek at others practicing martial arts." Yi Feng frowned. The girl jumped down from the wall lightly, making almost no sound when she landed. She put her hands behind her back and walked around Yi Feng, with a curious light in her eyes: "You are good at Tai Chi, but you always feel that something is missing." Yi Feng raised an eyebrow: "Oh? The girl also knows Tai Chi?" "I don't understand." The girl answered simply, "But my grandfather said that real Tai Chi should have 'qi'. Although your boxing technique is standard, it lacks that... Um... Momentum?" Yi Feng was shocked. This girl's seemingly random words hit home to the confusion he had been having for many years. Before his death, his father once said that his boxing skills were "tangible but not spiritual". Could this be what he was referring to? "I'm Yi Feng, I wonder what I call this girl?" Yi Feng asked, cupping his fists. "Su Wan'er." The girl returned the salute, but kept staring at the weapon rack in the courtyard, "Do you still teach weapons here?" "You know a little bit about it." Yi Feng said modestly. In fact, the Tai Chi sword and Tai Chi spear passed down from the ancestors of the Yi family are both famous secret arts in the martial arts world, but few people know them now. Su Wan'er's eyes lit up: "Then how about we try a few moves?" Before Yi Feng could answer, she had already rushed to the weapon rack and pulled out a wooden sword. Yi Feng had no choice but to take one too. The two stood still in the courtyard, and Su Wan'er took the lead without ceremony. Her sword skills were as fast as lightning, and her first move went straight to Yi Feng's throat. Yi Feng was startled and hurriedly stepped aside, drawing an arc with his wooden sword in an attempt to neutralize the attack. Unexpectedly, when Su Wan'er flipped his wrist, the sword's power suddenly changed from stabbing to cutting, and it hit Yi Feng's wrist directly. "So fast!" Yi Feng secretly screamed and hurriedly changed his moves. The two of them were going back and forth, and in the blink of an eye more than ten moves had passed. The more Yi Feng fought, the more frightened she became. This girl's swordsmanship was sharp and ruthless, and every move was aimed directly at the vital point. It was not at all what she should be at her age. On the twentieth move, Su Guaner suddenly feinted, and Yi Feng made a mistake in judgment. The wooden sword was thrown out and fell to the ground with a "snap". "Concession." Su Guan'er put away her sword and stood up, but there was no joy of victory on her face, but a little disappointed, "Your swordsmanship... Is the same as your boxing skills, too regular." Yi Feng picked up the wooden sword, his face burning. It's really embarrassing to be defeated so easily by a girl. But he had to admit that Su Wan'er was right - his martial arts was indeed too formal. "Miss Su has superb swordsmanship, who knows where she learned from?" Yi Feng asked. Su Guan'er put the wooden sword back on the weapon rack, turned his back to him and said, "My grandfather taught me. Before he died, he asked me to come to Pingjiang City to find a Tai Chi successor named Yi, saying that only the Tai Chi of the Yi family can make up for the shortcomings of my martial arts." Yi Feng was shocked: "Who is your grandfather?" "The iron palm shook Su Yuanshan in Jiangnan." Su Guan'er turned around, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, "You should have heard of it, right?" Yi Feng felt like he was struck by lightning. Su Yuanshan! Twenty years ago, a martial arts master who was as famous as his father suddenly retired after a competition and was never heard from again. My father never mentioned this person before his death, but every time someone mentioned Su Yuanshan's name, his expression would become extremely complicated. "You... Are Senior Su's granddaughter?" Yi Feng's voice was trembling. Su Guan'er nodded: "Grandpa said that our two families have some... Connections." She paused, "I want to learn Tai Chi from you." Yi Feng was about to answer, but suddenly frowned. He was keenly aware of the slight footsteps outside the courtyard wall. There was more than one person, and the steps were light. It was obviously Lian Jiazi. "Is someone following you?" Yi Feng asked in a low voice. Su Guan'er's expression changed: "You found him so soon?" She looked around quickly, as if looking for a way out. The courtyard door was suddenly kicked open, and three men in black broke in. They were all covered in black costumes, with only a pair of cold eyes exposed. The leader saw Su Wan'er and sneered: "Miss Su, come with us." Yi Feng stepped forward and stood in front of Su Wan'er: "Guys, this is a private martial arts gym, it would be rude to come uninvited." "Get out of here, it's none of your business." The man in black said sternly, and at the same time pulled out a short knife from his waist. Su Guan'er pulled Yifeng's sleeve and whispered: "They are from the 'Shadow Clan'. You can't beat them. Leave quickly!" Shadow Clan? Yi Feng's heart trembled. It is a mysterious killer organization in the world, and it is said that it never fails. But looking at the nervous face of the girl behind him, he didn't know where the courage came from and straightened his back. "If you want to arrest people on my territory, Yi Feng, first ask about the sword in my hand!" Yi Feng grabbed the iron sword leaning against the wall and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the man in black. The man in black stopped talking nonsense and the three of them took action at the same time. Their movements were astonishingly fast, and their swords were as bright as snow, instantly covering Yi Feng. Yi Feng hurriedly accepted the challenge, and was surrounded by danger for a while. "Idiot!" Su Guan'er cursed, drew out the soft sword from his waist and joined the battle group. Her swordsmanship was agile and ruthless, and she even forced a man in black to retreat. But the man in black was obviously well-trained and quickly adjusted his formation. Two of them entangled Su Wan'er, while the other attacked Yi Feng with all his strength. Yi Feng was paralyzed, and soon he was hit by a knife on his shoulder. The blood immediately dyed the white training clothes red. "Yi Feng!" Su Wan'er exclaimed, trying to rescue but was blocked. Just when the man in black was about to stab Yi Feng in the chest with his second knife, a strange feeling suddenly came to Yi Feng's heart. Time seemed to slow down, and he could clearly see the trajectory of the blade. The breath in the body circulates automatically, and an unprecedented sense of power fills the whole body. Yi Feng's body moved almost uncontrollably. His sword drew a perfect arc, struck last, and touched the wrist of the man in black. The man in black screamed and dropped the short knife to the ground. Yi Feng pushed his hand, and the man in black flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the courtyard wall hard. The other two men in black were shocked, and their offensive suddenly stalled. Su Guan'er seized the opportunity, and the soft sword came out of the hole like a spiritual snake and stabbed someone in the shoulder. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining person helped his companion and quickly retreated, disappearing around the corner in the blink of an eye. The courtyard suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of Yi Feng's heavy breathing. He looked down at his hands, unable to believe that he had used the sword just now. "That's... Tai Chi Sword's 'Cloud Hand Returning Wind'?" Su Wan'er's eyes widened, "Grandpa said this trick has been lost!" Yi Feng shook his head blankly: "I don't know... The body itself..." Before he could finish his words, his legs suddenly went weak and his eyesight turned black. Su Guan'er quickly supported him: "You have lost too much blood. Treat the wound first!" She skillfully tore open the clothes on Yi Feng's shoulders, took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out some white powder and applied it to the wound. Yi Feng grimaced in pain, but resisted the urge to scream. "I didn't expect you to be quite tolerant." Su Guan'er said while bandaging, "That sword strike just now... Are you really a descendant of the Yi family?" Yi Feng smiled bitterly: "It's true. It's just that I don't know how to use such sword skills." Su Guan'er looked at him thoughtfully: "Grandpa is right, the martial arts of the Yi family are indeed unique." She suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasped her fists and said, "Please Master Yi, accept me as your disciple!" Yi Feng was startled: "What are you doing? Get up!" "Unless you agree to accept me as your disciple, I won't get up." Su Guan'er said stubbornly, "Before his death, my grandfather told me to learn Yi family Tai Chi, otherwise... Otherwise my family's blood feud will never be avenged!" Yi Feng was stunned: "Blood feud?" Su Wan'er raised his head, with tears and hatred in his eyes: "Both my parents were killed by the Shadow Clan. In order to protect me, grandpa... Now they are here again. I need stronger martial arts, and Yi Family Tai Chi is the only martial art that can restrain the Shadow Clan's martial arts!" Yi Feng was silent. He had heard his father talk about the feuds in the world since he was a child, but he never thought that he would be involved in it. But looking at Su Guan'er's stubborn face and remembering the ferocity of the man in black just now, he knew that he could no longer stay out of the matter. "You get up first." Yi Feng sighed, "I can teach you Tai Chi, but there is a condition." "What condition?" Su Wan'er asked eagerly. "Tell me all the truth - about the Shadow Clan, about your grandfather and my father, about the origins of the two families." Yi Feng looked directly into Su Wan'er's eyes, "I have the right to know what kind of whirlpool I have been involved in." Su Wan'er bit her lip and finally nodded: "Deal." At this moment, a rapid whistle came from the distance, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps. Su Wan'er's expression changed: "They are from the government! The fight just now alarmed them." Yi Feng stood up and said, "Go through the back door, I know a small path." The two quickly packed some necessities. Yi Feng glanced at the martial arts hall where he had lived for more than 20 years with nostalgia, and then disappeared into the intricate alleys with Su Wan'er. The market in Pingjiang City is still very lively, with the sounds of hawking coming and going. No one noticed that the small martial arts gym had been deserted, leaving only the old locust tree swaying gently in the wind, as if telling some unknown secret.
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Borrowing seeds to give birth to a child, her cold, distant and slightly caring tone made the heroine involuntarily get closer. She looked at the person in front of her with pretense of embarrassment and annoyance. She didn't understand why she had sex with someone without knowing it...
Borrowing seeds to give birth to a child, her cold, distant and slightly caring tone made the heroine involuntarily get closer. She looked at the person in front of her with pretense of embarrassment and annoyance. She didn't understand why she had sex with someone without knowing it...
Borrowing seeds to give birth to a child, her cold, distant and slightly caring tone made the heroine involuntarily get closer. She looked at the person in front of her with pretense of embarrassment and annoyance. She didn't understand why she had sex with someone without knowing it...
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