"Master is really humorous. How could I be your opponent?" I looked depressed. If I had her ability, I would be able to sleep peacefully.
"Hmph, I haven't seen you for more than two years, but you're still so unmotivated. How could I have such a bad disciple like you?"
She was a little helpless. I scratched my head and chuckled awkwardly. Since my master had personally come, she had expressed her intentions. I couldn't make her leave in anger. I would rather be ridiculed and receive a special punishment than to shamelessly make her stay.
Speaking of which, Guan Ruolan gave me a very special feeling. There were several beautiful women around me who would treat me as the center and try to give me more personal space. They wouldn't ask too much, but Guan Ruolan was different. She would deliberately control me. During the two years of learning, I was restrained. I longed for freedom, just like Little Cherry. That was why I doted on her for no reason and treated her like a younger sister.
After coming to the city, this nature of mine was released and I was doing well. However, I met a strong enemy like the Zhao family. The reason why I didn't want to ask Master for help was because she liked to make fun of me. She would always pour cold water on me when I was feeling proud and tell me that I wasn't good enough. Sigh, to be honest, I had always hoped to get her approval. In front of others, I did have some small achievements, but Master didn't like me at all.
Perhaps, only a genius like Zhao Wente could enter her eyes. I remember very clearly that when I first learned the skills, my strength increased and I was a little proud. My master thought that my comprehension was not good enough and my physique was poor. He also said that with my situation, I might never reach the Concealing Strength Stage.
At that time, I was not convinced and said that she looked down on me. What was so difficult about the concealing strength stage? Guan Ruolan shook her head and said that if I could reach the concealing strength stage before the age of twenty, she would be my girlfriend …
I was excited for a while. Later, I realized that the long road of martial arts was not as simple as I thought. After a year and a half of hard work, I was still in the same place. I only consolidated my physique, but I couldn't feel the Dantian Qi at all.
Because of this, I was somewhat disheartened. Teacher often made sarcastic remarks about me. After a few times of accumulating emotions, I had a big fight with her. I even said that I didn't need her to care about me anymore. Even if I had to be beheaded, she had taught me some skills and I had saved her life, so we were even.
Unexpectedly, she didn't humiliate me at that time. She only faintly nodded. Perhaps my words had hurt her, but if I thought about it carefully, how could my little weight shake her fairy-like heart?
After that, the number of times we met became less and less. I became self-deprecating and didn't cultivate diligently. Instead, I put more of my energy into studying.
Sigh, actually, ever since I made the promise with Zhao Wente half a month ago, I've thought through many things. Master indeed has good intentions. It's just that her teaching method is a bit extreme. Her demands on me are too high, her standards are too high, and I'm barely passable. As time passes, she's also starting to feel dissatisfied.
"Hehe, it's my fortune to have such a considerate master like you. Quickly sit, quickly sit." After staying in the city for so long, my skin has become much thicker.
Guan Ruolan pouted, but still sat down. As expected, women like to listen to flattery, even if it's from a little fairy like master. I let out a breath of relief.
"Master understands your situation. That youngster from the Zhao family does have some skill. It's normal for you to be unable to beat him. Come, punch your master. Let's see how far you've grasped Bajiquan."
She said with slight anticipation. Wow, Zhao Wente is a true Dark Jing martial artist. From master's mouth, he actually only has some skill. Hearing this, I really want to dig a hole and bury myself.
"No, no, no. You are my most respected and beloved master. How could you do such a disrespectful thing?" I shook my head.
"Tsk tsk, your mouth has become slippery after coming to the city. Just now when you cursed your master, you didn't have this kind of attitude. If I tell you to hit me, then hit me. Don't talk so much nonsense." She said coldly, feeling a trace of familiarity.
"Okay."
I replied. I couldn't help but rub my palms together, eager to give it a try. Honestly speaking, looking at her devastatingly beautiful face, I really couldn't bear to hit her. If it was any other male, they would have this kind of compassion. Of course, I was well aware that she was a terrifying female demon.
I had always wanted to prove myself. During this period of time, whenever I had free time, I would ponder and practice Bajiquan. Then, I would let her see the results of my hard work.
I took a deep breath and circulated the condensed energy in my body. I suddenly punched out, aiming for her full breasts. I had known her for many years, but the first time I met her, I felt a strange softness when I was carrying her. I was only thirteen years old at that time. Although my back was attacked by a tiger, I didn't feel the slightest bit of pain while carrying her. Instead, my lower part was always hard, so I was embarrassed to go home for a long time. I was also afraid that I would bleed too much, so I arched my body and carefully entered the house.
As a simple and honest village child, seeing such a beautiful fairy, I didn't dare to have any evil thoughts. I only stared at her quietly. Now that I thought about it, I felt a bit regretful. Ever since master woke up, I hadn't even touched her hand, let alone taken advantage of her.
That was why I had such an intense reaction when I grabbed her wrist. Now that I was punching, I couldn't hit her face. It was more suitable to aim at her breasts.
Seeing that my fist was approaching, my teacher suddenly raised her hand and sent a palm strike over. A bone-chilling aura covered her palm, which flickered with strands of blue light, as though it had condensed into a wall. No matter how much strength I exerted, I wasn't able to advance any further. Moreover, there was only a centimeter distance between my fist and her palm. That coldness instantly froze my arm, causing me to rapidly lose feeling. It was as though my arm wasn't mine. I couldn't help but shiver.
Heavens, this was too scary. I was worried that I might hurt master. Now, it seemed that I had overestimated myself. The attack that I was so proud of was easily neutralized by her, and my arm was mysteriously frozen. I couldn't move at all.
"Hmph, you're such a bad disciple. You're quite bold." She was slightly annoyed.
I was a bit puzzled. "Master, you're the one who told me to do it. If I don't hit her breasts, should I hit her butt …"
"Do you believe that your mouth won't be frozen if you continue talking?"
She glared at me. The coldness that assaulted my face was even cooler than turning on the air conditioner. It was as though the room had suddenly turned into winter.
I was extremely embarrassed and didn't dare to make a sound. She muttered to herself and was a little surprised. "Something's wrong. Did you train your Bajiquan according to the secret manual?