The man was waiting for Li Man'er to make a move. He subconsciously felt that since he was a man, there was no reason to strike first. Even if it was a martial arts competition, it would be reasonable for the opponent to have three moves and two moves.
Li Man'er had not moved. She stood there with her hands behind her hands, with the abbot's tomb tower behind her. In the dark night, under the moonlight, half of her figure was trapped in the darkness, and the other half appeared under the moonlight. It looked extremely strange.
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The man's feet moved slightly, not sure whether he was impatient or nervous.
This is a psychological game. Whoever loses his composure first has already lost half the battle.
There was a wind blowing, making the leaves on the mountain rustle. The man finally couldn't help it, he shouted loudly and rushed towards Li Man'er.
Li Man'er didn't move. At this time, the man had come to her and punched her in the face. Although the man was not tall, his hands were wide, the joints were protruding, and his shoulders were wider than ordinary people. At first glance,
You know you are practicing foreign martial arts.
His punch was fierce and domineering, with a hint of strong wind. If he hit the face with all his strength, I am afraid that a big hole would be made in the face immediately, and he would not be able to escape even if he died.
Just when the fist was about to hit Li Man'er, Li Man'er suddenly moved. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the opponent's fist, making it impossible for the man's fist to move any further.
What a lot of strength.
The man secretly exclaimed and used all his strength to move forward against Li Man'er's resistance, but Li Man'er remained motionless as if there were roots under his feet.
The man finally understood that his opponent's martial arts had reached a very high level, and it was simply impossible to simply defeat him in terms of strength.
The man had no time to be surprised and quickly changed his countermeasures. He would raise his foot to kick Li Man'er in the lower body. Unexpectedly, Li Man'er had already seen through his mind. He raised his foot and ducked to the side. His kick was regarded as
The kick was empty, and the center of gravity was also affected.
Li Man'er took the opportunity to send his fist outward, leaned back, and kicked the man's chin upwards. The opponent dodged a neat backflip, and just as he landed on the ground, Li Man'er's fist arrived, and he
He hurriedly responded with punches, but their fists collided.
With a bang, the man took four or five steps back. After he stabilized his body, he looked at Li Man'er in shock and couldn't help but exclaimed, "How is this possible?"
He felt that his entire arm had been numbed by the shock, and now half of his body felt uncomfortable.
"It's my turn." As soon as Li Man'er finished speaking, her figure started to move. She was very fast. When she was still three or four steps away from the man, she suddenly jumped up and jumped up high.
The man's pupils shrank, and then he saw the sole of Li Man'er's shoe kicking towards him. He quickly dodged to the side and barely managed to avoid it, but he didn't know that Li Man'er had a backup plan, and immediately entangled him after he landed.
Close combat is Li Maner's strength. Her Muay Thai boxing skills are neat, and her moves are never sloppy. She pays equal attention to strength and agility. She uses her knees and elbows smoothly and sharply. The man can only parry but has no ability to fight back.
He had never seen such a weird move before, it didn't have any fancy moves at all, it hit people's vital points everywhere, and the kicking techniques were changeable, making it hard for people to guard against, and he got hit several times by accident.
The man's heart was in a state of confusion. He saw that the ten moves were about to end, but the one who had the upper hand was clearly Li Man'er.
At this time, distraction is the most fatal thing. Li Man'er saw the opportunity and turned around to kick the man on the shoulder blade. The man was in pain and flew out, sliding five or six meters away before he stopped.
Come down.
"you lose."
"Ah." The man sat up, covering his shoulders, and said with a smile, "I would also like to thank the girl for being merciful."
Li Man'er didn't use his inner energy in this kick, otherwise his shoulder would have been almost useless. The opponent's moves were weird and both internal and external. It was not unfair for him to lose to such a person.
But the man is very curious, how old is this girl? She couldn't have started practicing martial arts when she was in her mother's womb, right?
"Since we lose, we must fulfill our commitments."
The man nodded, "A true man has made his word, and it will last ten years. Does the girl keep her word?"
"I'm afraid you won't leave when the time comes."
The man stood up, as if talking to himself, or as if he was refuting Li Man'er's words, "Ten years later, I will only be in my thirties. It's a good time."
It was getting late, and Li Man'er didn't want to get into any more entanglements, so he simply said: "You go back and rest first. I will go back to Beijing tomorrow. You can just wait here for news. Also, grow your hair, I don't want to let it go."
You work for me as a monk."
The man nodded and followed Li Man'er down the mountain slightly numbly.
Zi Yan and Lu Yi didn't sleep at all. The two girls kept waiting. When they saw Li Man'er and Miao Zhu coming back, they hurriedly greeted them, "Girl, are you okay?"
"What can happen?" Li Man'er said, "Go back to the house and rest. We have to go back to Beijing tomorrow."
Lu Yi glanced at Miao Zhu warily, "Where is he?"
"He will work for your girl from now on, so don't worry about him for now."
Zi Yan was quite surprised, thinking that the girl's behavior was so incomprehensible that she actually found a monk to work for her.
Li Maner waved his hand and said, "Sleep."
The two girls quickly followed her into the house and bolted the door.
Miao Zhu rubbed his shoulder, which was almost broken by Li Man'er's kick, and left with a sad look on his face.
The long night finally became completely quiet, and a black shadow quietly swept away into the distance.
An hour later, at the Ninth Prince's residence, Ah Wu changed into another outfit and told Qi Yihan verbatim the information he had learned at the Yaowang Temple.
Qi Yihan frowned. The last time Ah Jiu was tricked, she was thrown into the back alley of a brothel by Li Man'er. Unexpectedly, during her trip to Yaowang Temple this time, she actually took a long-term follower.
"How about the temple blessing ceremony?"
"Not bad." Ah Wu thought for a moment and then said, "Not as good as Miss Li."
"You said her moves are weird?"
"yes."
Qi Yihan said: "Please type it again and show it to me."
Ah Wu carefully recalled Li Man'er's moves and then copied them over and over again.
Qi Yihan has practiced martial arts for many years, and he could tell at a glance that the moves demonstrated by Ah Wu were all practical killing techniques, and none of them were flashy.
"My subordinates don't learn enough."
Qi Yihan nodded, "It's not easy to learn any kung fu well, let alone just a few glances. Who is that temple blessing?"
Ah Wu immediately said: "Go check it out immediately."
"Have a rest first and go back tomorrow."
Ah Wu nodded, cupped his fists and retreated.
Qi Yihan walked behind the desk, added water and ink, and finally picked up the pen and wrote a word.
He seemed very satisfied with the word and read it for a long time after putting down the pen.
How many unknown sides does Li Maner have to this person? She can hide her clumsiness, write poetry, and know kung fu. What else does she not know how to do?