New and dark light years

Chapter 195 Losing Face
Fang Fengyi's eyes were filled with excitement. He stepped aside; he loved watching women fight.

When he went to brothels, he also liked to use money to make the two prostitutes fight and quarrel.

In his view, the women's fighting made him feel like he was watching a spectacle and making a fool of himself.

At this moment, he saw two women assuming martial arts stances and almost burst out laughing.

In his view, it was all just a pretense.

Fortunately, he was very good at controlling his expression; he only slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and no one noticed.

At this moment, Hongluan also made a tiger claw shape with her hands.

Fang Yongwei raised an eyebrow upon seeing this: "White Tiger Turns Over?"

This is a very 'common' martial art, so common that even small families with some lineage will learn it.

Then, her expression relaxed considerably.

After all, she was quite familiar with the "common" boxing style, such as the White Tiger Turnaround Stance.

This gave her even more confidence.

But the next second, her expression changed.

call!
Hongluan swung her palm down from above, just like a cat's paw.

Fang Yongwei instinctively dodged, but then her eyes widened, because when Hongluan raised her hand, the movement seemed slow, but when she slapped down with her claw, the speed was incredibly fast.

Although she stepped back, her fair fingertips continued to dab at her forehead.

Fang Yongwei felt sharp claws falling down from in front of her.

Her hair stood on end, and she quickly took two steps back, preparing to retreat before launching a counterattack.

But Hongluan was also very fast, almost simultaneously closing in on her.

Another palm strike came down.

Fang Yongwei reached out to block, and the two exchanged a few blows, with Fang Yongwei retreating repeatedly.

She felt as if her hands were being struck by a hammer, and she was immediately horrified.

How could those soft hands be so hard?

She blocked a few more blows, then took a few steps back, her hands seemingly losing strength.

At that moment, Hongluan struck down with her palm, and Fang Yongwei was unable to defend herself. As she watched the palm strike come down, she instinctively closed her eyes.

A white palm stopped above her head, the wind from the palm making Fang Yongwei's hair disheveled.

She instinctively took another step back, but lost her balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

Hongluan looked at the other person, her eyes wide open.

How can he be so...weak!

Then she realized what was happening and immediately went forward to help Fang Yongwei up: "Young lady Fang, are you alright?"

Fang Yongwei stood up and looked at Hongluan in surprise: "How long have you been practicing this boxing style?"

"It's been about four months."

"You've never practiced before?"

"I was just a maid before, how could I have learned martial arts?" Hongluan said with a smile. "After I became the young lady's concubine and was married to my husband, I received his instruction."

"Four months..." Fang Yongwei's expression was blank: "I joined the Tianyi Sect when I was five years old, and it's been ten years now!"

The others also looked surprised, especially Huang Ying, who seemed quite excited and lost in thought.

Huang Qing smiled and said, "Little Sister Fang is good at weapons, right? We're only better at fist techniques, and we've only scratched the surface of swordsmanship."

Fang Yongwei managed a weak smile.

She understood that she had truly lost, and it wasn't a matter of boxing technique.

The opponent's overall physical fitness far surpasses that of himself.

Having practiced boxing for less than half a year, he was able to beat himself up like this with just a few punches. If he were to pick up a sword, he would have even less hope.

"How did you cultivate your fighting spirit?" Fang Yongwei was not one to be a sore loser. She straightened up and asked curiously, "I have been practicing martial arts for ten years, but my fighting spirit seems to be inferior to yours."

Both Huang Qing and Hong Luan looked somewhat embarrassed.

how to say?

There are two men here, how should I put it?

Huang Qing's gaze swept subtly over the two men present.

Madam Huang noticed this action.

She immediately said, "Ying'er, take Young Master Fang outside for a walk."

Huang Ying was reluctant to leave, but he couldn't disobey his mother, so he had no choice but to leave with Fang Fengyi. After the two men left through the moon archway, Madam Huang said with a smile, "Now you can talk about it...when did Hongluan master martial arts?"

Hongluan was someone she had watched grow up, someone she knew very well.

“It was my husband who taught me,” Hongluan said with a smile.

“Moves can be learned in a short time, but blood and qi are not so easy to cultivate.” Fang Yongwei’s eyes were full of inquiry: “Although I am at the bottom among my fellow disciples, I have been practicing martial arts for ten years, but I am no match for you after only a few months. How did you train?”

Hongluan looked at Huangqing with a questioning gaze.

Huang Qing's face flushed slightly.

Madam Huang laughed and said, "We're all family here, so go ahead and speak, don't be shy."

After a while, Huang Qing said, "The art of dual cultivation!"

The air fell silent.

Huang Ling was the first to react. She stood up angrily and snorted, "Shameless!"

Then he left.

Madam Huang, being an experienced woman, nodded and smiled, "I've also heard of this unique skill, but I didn't expect your husbands to know it. I suppose the reason your skin is so smooth and beautiful is thanks to the dual cultivation technique."

Huang Qing nodded slightly.

Fang Yongwei exclaimed in surprise, "I thought this was just a rumor... This is the unique skill of the Ding family of Gui County, how did your husband know it?"

"He traded it for another unique skill."

Fang Yongwei nodded gently, then said with some longing, "Then it seems I also need to find a man who knows the art of dual cultivation to marry."

Madam Huang laughed and said, "Little Sister Fang, your marriage is not something you can decide for yourself."

Fang Yongwei's expression darkened, and she sighed softly.

Although she was only a concubine's daughter in the Fang family, she still had some 'value'.

Her greatest purpose was to arrange marriages with talented men from poor families.

The reason I came to the Huang family with my brother this time is to reveal some information to them: the Fang family has a daughter who has come of age, and we are wondering if any of your Huang family members are getting married so we can introduce each other.

That's roughly what I mean.

Huang Qing looked at Fang Yongwei with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

She was also a concubine's daughter, but she was more favored and found her ideal man.

There was even some luck involved.

After all, her father's initial idea was to marry his younger sister to Li Lin.

It's just that the younger sister didn't fancy Li Lin, and Li Lin preferred women with his own body type.

Looking back now, she still feels a bit scared.

If either of them had taken a liking to each other, Huang Qing wouldn't have had the chance to marry her current husband.

Huang Qing dotes on her younger sister Huang Ling, but she would never give up Li Lin to her.

At this moment, Madam Huang stood up and said with a smile, "You three chat first, I'll go to the room to find some things."

She returned to the main room and saw that her husband, Huang Yan, had just come back.

He walked over and asked, "Why are you up so early today?"

"I heard Xin'er was back, so I came back early."

"You've met your son-in-law, haven't you? Where is he now?"

"I was chatting with Ying'er and the others in the front hall." Huang Yan asked with some surprise, "Shouldn't you all be talking about something? Why did you all separate? Did Ling'er and the Fang family boy not hit it off?"

"No, it's that Fang's younger sister was humiliated by Hongluan."

"what happened?"

Madam Huang then recounted what had happened.

After listening, Huang Yan said, "I have also learned about the dual cultivation technique. It can only slightly speed up a person's cultivation speed. It is impossible for someone with no foundation to achieve anything in less than half a year."

Madam Huang opened her eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"There's something wrong with the cultivation method my son-in-law is practicing... It should be a family heirloom, after all, it's the former Li family of Jin County, with a deep foundation."

Madam Huang clapped her hands heavily: "What a pity! We should have been firmer back then and let Ling'er marry Li Lin."

Huang Yan rolled her eyes at her: "Don't say that in front of Qing'er."

"I'm not stupid."

(End of this chapter)