Chapter 183 Huashan Heroine (18) Little Princess
Mo Hongying walked out of the martial arts training hall, raised her eyes to see the height of the martial arts training hall, her eyes were eager to try, she tiptoed a little, and flew up to the roof with a whoosh.
As long as there is enough energy in the body to fly to the foot of the mountain in a quarter of an hour, it is not impossible.
No wonder martial arts training was taking so long. The afternoon passed like this, and I still felt like there wasn’t enough time.
You really can’t be distracted from doing anything else, you don’t have enough time and energy.
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More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Hongying did two things, eating and meditating.
Finally, I mastered and used the true energy in my body.
I'm not good at sword moves yet, and I don't have time to get familiar with them.
But the grappling and fighting skills she was familiar with combined with internal strength, wow... were so powerful that she didn't dare to make any move.
Killing moves at close range are already very powerful, and combined with the true energy, they can really cripple people.
Not bad, not bad, Mo Hongying nodded with great satisfaction. This is also a talent in the world of martial arts.
How about trying Qi combined with acupuncture later? Whether it can achieve the effect.
It's been more than ten days and I haven't seen Yue Lingshan. I wonder how she is doing?
The threshold has been sawn. The wheelchair is also ready.
Mo Hongying walked to Yue Lingshan's yard. The tips of her ears twitched slightly, but there was no movement in the room.
Mo Hongying thought for a while and went directly to the kitchen. Sure enough, she heard a sound coming from inside before reaching the kitchen.
Mo Hongying stood at the door of the kitchen, watching her daughter and Aunt Li sitting face to face on the long table.
"Miss, don't cry." Aunt Li's gentle voice came, "There's no one with rough hands when working." She spread her hands and said, "Look at my hands, I'm only forty, and these hands are like dead trees." It's like skin. It's incomparable to your tender meat."
"Select the best rice, flour, grain and oil and put them in your small kitchen." Aunt Li added with a gentle look, "The firewood is ready." Then she said, "It's not like we have to grow and buy it ourselves." She pointed her finger. Pointing to the outside, he said, "We have to work hard under the hot sun without any rest. We still hope that God will provide us with good weather, otherwise all the food we have produced during this hard season will be gone."
"Madam." Aunt Li stood up quickly when she saw Mo Hongying standing at the door.
"Mom." Yue Lingshan wiped her eyes in panic and stood up.
"Shan'er, do you want to go for a walk at the foot of the mountain?" Mo Hongying asked, pretending not to see the tears on her face.
"At the foot of the mountain?" Yue Lingshan looked at her in confusion and said.
"Go and relax." Mo Hongying looked at her with warm eyes and said.
"Okay!" Yue Lingshan said with a smile that was uglier than crying.
The two of them walked through the Zhengqi Hall and out of the courtyard. Yue Lingshan saw the foot of the mountain from the mountain. The lush Huashan Mountain relieved a lot of the depression in her chest.
"These days have been great." Mo Hongying said as she walked, "There's nothing you can't say to me. I'm your mother."
"I'm not doing well." Yue Lingshan said with her head hanging down in frustration, "I learned how to cook and wash clothes from scratch. I thought cooking was very simple, but I didn't expect it." She said with a distressed look on her face, "I It's not delicious. I don't mind if he knocks it over. I even dislike it. But now I can cook porridge." He looked at his mother happily, and then his eyes dimmed again, "He still knocked it over. That’s what I worked hard for. My hands were burned and I was injured while chopping vegetables, but he didn’t even ask a question.”
Mo Hongying listened to her complaint and forced down the slightly raised corners of her mouth. Falling in love is easy, but getting along is difficult! How can married life be so easy?
It’s not easy to have a man who tolerates you in every way, let alone the daughter of your enemy.
The most vicious verbal humiliation and name-calling, I couldn't stand it for more than ten days, which is already pretty good.
In the past, she was the little princess of the Huashan sect, and she held Yue Lingshan in the palm of her hand.
How have you ever suffered this crime?
"Daughter, he can't even see you, so why does he feel sorry for you?" Mo Hongying said truthfully.
"Uh..." Yue Lingshan smiled bitterly upon hearing this, "I wrongly blamed him."
Mo Hongying took her hands and said, "Let me see where the injury is."
"I have medicine in my room. I applied it myself and I'm fine now." Yue Lingshan curled up her hands and said sheepishly.
"Look, your hands are rough in the past few days. Didn't you apply balm?" Mo Hongying looked at her with concern and said.
"Forgot, those are not only applied in winter to prevent chapping." Yue Lingshan looked at her with dark eyes and said.
"You can apply this now. Apply it after you finish the work, and your hands will not be rough." Mo Hongying nodded her hand and said, "Let's go! Let's go down the mountain." Let go of her hand.
Mo Hongying gathered her strength and floated down the mountain.
This was the first time I used Qing Gong, and it felt pretty good. The scenery along the road passed by quickly, and the sound of howling wind came to my ears.
"Huh..." Mo Hongying landed on the ground like a butterfly, walked a few more steps, then stopped, and looked back at the towering Huashan Mountain.
"We're down now." Mo Hongying couldn't hide her surprise and said to herself, her breathing was steady, she wasn't tired at all, and there wasn't a trace of sweat on her body in such a sultry weather.
A smile as bright as the sun appeared on Mo Hongying's face, "Not bad, not bad."
"Why hasn't Yue Lingshan come down yet?" Mo Hongying raised her eyes and looked at the mountain road. No one was seen, and asked doubtfully, "Is her skill so weak?"
"Hongying! You are older than her. If you keep practicing the Zixia Magic Art, you will become more popular as you get older, and your internal strength will naturally be stronger than hers." The system reminded her lazily.
"Am I so powerful?" Mo Hongying said in surprise.
"Can't you detect the true energy in your body? Can't you feel it?" the system said briskly.
"It's a trickle, and it's endless." Mo Hongying felt it for a moment before saying, "But there's no comparison, so how would I know!"
"That won't work. You have to continue practicing." The system said clearly, "Your internal strength must flow like a mighty river."
"I understand." Mo Hongying nodded and said, "We have a goal." She looked at Yue Lingshan, who was approaching from far away, and said, "I'm here, I won't talk to you anymore."
Yue Lingshan fell down, walked a few steps in front of her, and said breathlessly, "Mother, mother, you run so fast!"
Mo Hongying took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to her, saying, "Wipe the sweat quickly. Look at the sweat beads falling down."
"I have..." Yue Lingshan wiped her armband, looked at her awkwardly and said, "I forgot to bring it." She took her handkerchief and wiped her sweat.
"How long have you not practiced?" Mo Hongying said, looking her up and down.
Yue Lingshan avoided her gaze with a guilty conscience and muttered cowardly, "I'm too busy."
"Practice martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat." Mo Hongying looked at her with a stern face and said with dissatisfaction, "Look how long it has only been! Going down the mountain is so strenuous, so what if we go up the mountain!"
(End of chapter)
