To her surprise, today's Gu linchao wore a black suit and his hair was tied up, revealing his smooth forehead. He was capable and dignified
Although it is still as beautiful as before, it is a little different.
Wen Zhenzhen was stunned and recovered. Then he walked towards the pavilion.
"Lord," she saluted as usual.
Gu linchao put down his tea cup and turned his eyes to see it.
I was surprised to see that she was wearing a training suit and had just practiced.
Her eyes fell on her simple little face and paused.
Her face was small, and now her hair was all tied behind her head, making her face look as if it was only as big as a palm.
Because she had just practiced Kung Fu, her face was red and seemed to be smeared with superior rouge.
For a long time, Gu linchao took back his eyes. Seeing that she was still carrying a stick in her hand, he paused and asked in a warm voice, "just practicing kung fu?"
Wen Zhenzhen nodded, "yes." seeing that he took the initiative to mention it, he took the opportunity to say, "but I feel that the staff has been very mature, but I can't go any further. Can you help me?"
Gu linchao paused and asked, "how do you want the king to help you?"
Wen Zhenzhen couldn't help but step closer. "The LORD promised to teach me lightness skills last time. Why don't you teach me today." he said, looking forward to him.
Gu linchao called her over today. It was because of this matter that she took the initiative to mention it, which saved him.
"OK." he stood up. "You can show me your stick first. Then I can know your foundation."
"OK." Wen pengpeng readily agreed, carrying a stick, walked out of the pavilion and stood in the open space in the yard.
Gu linchao stood on the steps and watched.
As she said, her stick technique has really been practiced very skillfully, and her strength is not small. Every time she swings a stick, she brings a strong wind and moves quickly. However, because she has no internal power, her stick technique looks very frightening, but it has no lethality. It's better to deal with several ordinary people. If she meets a real expert, it's dangerous.
Thinking of this, Gu Lin frowned and couldn't help thinking of his last assassination in the countryside.
Now it seems that she was able to kill Beidi assassin last time because of coincidence.
If you meet another assassin
Gu linchao's face was a little condensed.
After playing a set of stick techniques, Wen accepted the stick, turned to look at him and asked, "Lord, what do you think of my practice?"
"The stick technique is OK," he commented.
Wen Zhenzhen was not annoyed when he heard the speech, but said humbly, "I know I don't have internal power, so playing the stick is greatly reduced. Can the LORD have a way to help me quickly?"
Gu linchao didn't speak, but walked down the steps and stood still in front of her.
Wen looked at him. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly said, "attack the king."
"Ah?" Wen Zhenzhen thought he had heard wrong.
"Attack the king," Gu linchao repeated.
Wen Zhenzhen made sure he heard right. Seeing that he was serious and didn't seem to be joking, he had to attack him.
Gu linchao put his hands behind him, only slightly tilted his head, and avoided her attack.
Wen Zhenzhen's move failed. He was stunned. Seeing that he was relaxed and had no pressure, he bit his lips. He refused to admit defeat and attacked him again.
Gu linchao was still holding his hands and didn't see how he moved, so he easily avoided her attack.