Chapter 123: Where Did the Problem Lie?
"You're wrong, Rong Yi was nine years old when he had a contest with us on lightness kung fu."
There were those who had witnessed this trial and wrote a poem to describe his agility: "Floating and wandering between the purple clouds, riding on the waves without being seen in the depths of the clouds."
Qinggong can actually make people write poems to praise it, does Rong Yi's influence need to be so great!
Ming Yu Kong raised an eyebrow, her sparkling eyes narrowing slightly as she asked, "Is his agility even better than yours?"
"That year he was first and I was second, but by the time I reached the finish line, he had already sat down to drink tea."
"Some people didn't even have time to see him clearly in the instant he took off."
Nalan Lian smiled slowly, her expression carefree and relaxed.
Not showing any embarrassment for losing to himself back then, he spoke out frankly and openly, and it's not hard to hear the faint admiration for Rong Yi in his tone.
Have you brewed tea yet? Then let's set off a little earlier and arrive at our destination in time for a cup of tea.
She recalled the scene of Rong Yi in the courtyard that day, his figure suspended in mid-air, just like the poem said, like a purple cloud floating and drifting, like a clear wind without shape, in an instant, as if he had disappeared into the clouds, drifting without a shadow.
Actually, at that time she also felt that Rong Yi's movements were indeed a bit slow, but looking at Rong Yi who was always elegant and calm, slow and steady in his demeanor, it would be normal even if he didn't have any martial arts skills.
Was he intentionally slowing down his movements at that time in order for her to get a better look at his lightness skill?
Is Rong Heibei really so kind-hearted? It's unlikely. Maybe this is another one of his tests.
"Your inner strength is also fine." Nalan Lian released her wrist and looked at Ming Yuqiong's thoughtful face.
"What's going on? Is this light skill a trap, and will it prevent me from using my inner power?"
Since her inner power was fine, Ming Yuqiong's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't her guess correct? Had she been deceived by Rong Jialuo again!
"Don't think wildly anymore, I just saw it earlier, your lightness skill is the same as Rong Yi's."
I don't know how he learned it, but his qinggong is something that many people want him to teach, and he never agrees.
"It's just that even if you point at others, they'll say it doesn't exist. You can say it's a unique martial art, so just be content with what you have!"
Nalan Lian tapped her forehead with a jade folding fan and frowned slightly.
Ming Yu Kong rubbed the spot where he was hit, his nose scrunched up in surprise as he blinked his eyes, "When he flew up, I was beside him watching, then I learned his light skill."
No wonder she's like that, she was originally someone who never forgets what she sees, and her movements are slow and elegant, so she can see everything clearly.
"You can actually see it too?" Nalan Lian looked at Ming Yuqiong, with a slightly surprised expression. "It seems that he's flying quite slowly."
"Thinking back to the situation at that time, Ming Yuqiong said angrily: 'You don't say, he said he would fly for me to see, flew once, and then left. He even made me stand there with my neck stretched out waiting for him to come back! The result? Hmph!'"
Nalan Rong looked at her expression, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if he had recalled the scene when he went to play chess with Rong Yu that day.
That night, he later heard that Rong Yi seemed to be taking care of the drunken Ming Da Xiaojie and stayed overnight at the Ming Wang Fu.
It's this person right in front of you.
He suddenly felt more interesting and laughed: "Just now I saw that your problem is not in internal strength, nor in agility..."
"What's that?" Ming Yuleng asked with wide eyes.
It's been another long night and many of you have probably fallen asleep by now. I'll just post this at midnight, not sure if it will get any encouragement or not?
