Chapter 190 (1/2)

”Madam.”

After Jiang Lin and Xiao Niannian left, the maid Xiao Hong walked out from one side of the wall.

In fact, Xiao Hong came before teaching the punch, but she didn't bother her wife.

”Xiao Hong, do you think it's right or wrong for me to teach him this punch?”

Nodding and frowning, the pretty girl shook her head: ”I don't know.”

Chen's mother didn't ask any more. It seemed that the question she just asked was just casual. She just wanted to say it. She didn't expect Xiaohong to really give her answer.

Looking at the direction Jiang Lin left, Chen's mother shook her head for a long time“ I'll teach Jiang Lin about this punch. Don't tell Xiao Jia. ”

”Yes.”

Slowly retracting her sight from the air, Chen's mother stopped talking.

In the light and low eyes, Chen's mother was slightly worried.

Can he deliver this punch for the little marriage?

Even in the heart of this ”young” lady, I don't know

......

Leaving Chen's house, the sweat behind Jiang Lin, who flew with the imperial sword, hasn't dried. The cold wind in winter blows, and Jiang Lin's back is cold

Until now, Jiang Lin hasn't calmed down from that punch.

It's not just the fear that the punch brings to you, but the meaning of the punch.

Just like the sword spirit master taught himself at the beginning, this fist can be said to return to nature in martial arts.

It's just a simple delivery, but it contains too many things.

Jiang Lin wants to understand it, but his martial arts level is too low and his understanding of boxing is too shallow. He can't understand anything at all.

And I can feel that this punch is definitely the housekeeping skill of Chen Fu. It is likely to belong to that kind of top trick.

This is a heavy gift.

Jiang Lin has a feeling that he has no way to repay. It seems that he can only promise each other

however......

Jiang Lin recalled that Mrs. Chen's eyes seemed a little disappointed after she had just taught her fist.

Mrs. Chen seemed to want to say something, but she shook her head. It seemed that she didn't want to interfere with her judgment and wanted to make her own decision.

Jiang Lin can't guess why.

[alas, forget it. I don't want to. Maybe I think too much myself.]

The meaning of the fist has been engraved in the spirit of Jiang Lin, just like the meaning of the sword.

Jiang Lin feels the meaning of this boxing. He will slowly understand it in the future. Anyway, there is still time.

Back to Shuangzhu peak, Jiang Lin plans to clean up because he hasn't been back for more than a month. By the way, he will take something to Kongling sect (the place of this sect martial arts competition) tomorrow.

”Sister Fang Ruo?”

”Sister Fang Ruo...”

When Jiang Lin just landed, a beautiful shadow had sat on the stone stool at the top of Shuangzhu peak.

Holding the flying Niannian, Fang ruo's eyes gently rubbed Niannian's small head.

Before Jiang Lin could say anything, Fang Ruo grabbed Jiang Lin's wrist and put a wisp of spiritual power into Jiang Lin's body.

Jiang Lin knows that sister Fang Ruo is caring about herself and has no defense. She allows sister Fang ruo's spiritual power to enter her body.

After a while, Fang ruo's small mouth opened slightly, and his look was incredible.

Since Jiang Lin came out of the sun moon waterfall, he has been busy in the task hall because of the magic sword. During this period, he only went to see the boy once or twice.

After ”tying” the fish mud into the small world, I took up the post of leader, and I didn't stop until today.

Unexpectedly, the boy's Longmen territory is so vast that he has never seen the height and width of the Longmen in his body.

The Dragon Gate seems to stand on the sea! And extremely down-to-earth.