Wang Shujun raised his leg and hit Wen Ranran on the wrist. With a clang, the mace fell to the ground.
Before Wen Ranran could be happy that she had completed her task, a bear paw grabbed her!
She was caught off guard, but luckily she was smart enough to dodge easily.
Wang Shujun was surprised and went to catch her again, but Wen Ranran was like a fish, slippery and couldn't be caught at all.
In the end, Wang Shujun spent a lot of time before grabbing Wen Ranran's shoulders!
"Boy, you can run pretty well!"
Wen Ranran felt like she was going to be pushed into the ground by him, and she smiled innocently, "You moved, more than once!"
Wang Shujun smiled noncommittally, pinched her shoulders twice, and shook his head because the bones were so painful.
"You have enough dexterity, but not enough strength. You are as weak as I was back then, but you can still practice it! In less than a year, you will be as strong as I am now!"
?!
Wen Ranran looked at his dark skin, strong muscles, and rough hands and face...
Will the Prime Minister kick her out of the county palace?!
Looking at the early morning sun, he could already feel its heat. Wang Shujun said with satisfaction: "While the sun is just right, you can practice Zama Step here first and get a tan by the way!"
???
Do you know why she didn't learn martial arts before?
I just don’t want to become a black and strong ape!
In order to protect herself and sacrifice her delicate appearance, Wen Ranran endured it, but thought that starting from Zama Step was too slow!
"Lord Commander, can you directly enter the steps of cultivating internal strength?"
"You want to run away before you learn to walk? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You have to abandon impetuousness at a young age and learn to be calm!" Wang Shujun pointed at a soldier and said, "Supervise him!"
Wen Ranran, who had never seriously learned martial arts, had learned Zamabu. Her grandfather also taught her Zamabu, and then her journey to learn martial arts ended at the first step.
The sun in midsummer is extremely hot.
Under the supervision of Xiao Bing, Wen Ranran's horse steps lasted from a quarter of an hour to two quarters of an hour to half an hour. The sun gradually reached the top of her head, and she was already soaked without moving, and she took a bath.
Similar.
I feel a little dizzy before my eyes.
"I can't do it anymore..."
Wen Ranran's head sank and she fell over.
Fall into a warm embrace!
I vaguely saw a familiar figure.
Wake up again.
She was already lying in the rest room of the martial arts training ground, and what he saw was a handsome face!
"King Qingyun?"
Xia Liyuan shook the fan in his hand and stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of her forehead. Naturally, there was no intention of avoiding it, but Wen Ranran subconsciously shrank her neck.
Xia Liyuan smiled happily.
"Fortunately, it's not hot anymore. Fortunately, I showed up in time, otherwise you would have fallen to the ground, Ran Ran."
The last two words were very soft. Wen Ranran suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked around in a panic. She didn't see Wang Shujun, who was even more worried.
"The commander has gone to do some business. I asked you to have some water and rice after you wake up. If your body is still okay, you can continue walking." Xia Liyuan looked at her with a big smile, "Brother Wen Sheng is quite capable.
Lord Commander, I will be your master."
Hearing what he meant, he did not reveal his identity. Wen Ranran breathed a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly but politely, "Thank you, King Qingyun, for helping me again."
"What's the use of just talking? How about repaying the last life-saving grace?"
Wen Ranran frowned, "How to repay?"
Xia Liyuan said with a smile: "There will be a party in the city in ten days. Will you accompany me to join in the fun?"
"I'm afraid this is inappropriate..."
"By the way, does your family know that you are here?"