Happy Little Scholar

"It's not me..."

Seeing Ruyi looking at him, Li Yi spoke subconsciously.

Speaking of Tai Chi, he himself is also a dabbler... No, not even a dabbler. Ever since the last time he tried to use Tai Chi to deceive the princess into becoming his disciple, he never mentioned it again...

So far, he and Her Highness the Princess have only had a pure relationship between a man and a woman, and it couldn't be more pure.

As for the kind of secretly dating in a small garden of the palace, using the excuse of teaching martial arts, holding hands, rubbing oil, and giving a loving hug---of course there is no such thing!

"My husband and your highness are good friends, so it doesn't matter if you really teach her." Ruyi said with a smile: "It's just that I have recently thought of a more effective way to move Qi. Please remember to remind me Please tell me after this is over."

Li Yi looked at her and found that he could not understand Ruyi's routine more and more, and felt that he could not answer this sentence.

Fortunately, she did not continue to ask. When Li Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he also became confused in his heart. Who taught her this Tai Chi?

After all, there are only three people in this world who know Tai Chi.

Ruyi, Ruyi, and him.

Ruyi counts as two, Miss Liu Er counts as one, and he who only knows the moves but cannot exert the true power of Tai Chi counts as zero.

Li Yi can be sure of this, but what was the Tai Chi footwork that Her Royal Highness the Princess used at the critical moment if it wasn't the Tai Chi footwork that Ruyi taught him?

Shaking his head, this matter can be asked after she wins. Suddenly encountering this reversal, Li Yi felt that the woman from Qi State must also be confused at this time. However, just when he had this idea, that The woman suddenly made an incredible move.

Her sword had already thrust out and she couldn't pull it back to block it in a short time, so she stretched out her other hand.

She flicked Li Mingzhu's sword with two fingers, and her sword was easily flicked away. Li Mingzhu's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he quickly distanced himself from her.

"It's her!" Ruyi looked at the woman and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Grandmaster!" All the wrinkles on Chang De's face were tangled together, and his eyes were filled with light!

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"Who is it?" Li Yi looked at her doubtfully.

"Do you still remember the Taoist priest we met in Qing'an Mansion?" Ruyi looked at him and said, "The one who almost competed with Ruyi."

Li Yi nodded. Of course he had not forgotten the Taoist nun. She even helped him once. Moreover, he had a very deep memory of the person who could not even beat Miss Liu Er.

"You mean, that woman from Qi State..." Li Yi looked at her with wide eyes, "is that Taoist nun's apprentice?"

Ruyi shook her head and said, "The woman on the field is the Taoist priest."

After Li Yi was stunned, he smiled and said: "Madam, don't be ridiculous, that Taoist nun has already reached middle age. The person on the scene is obviously a young woman, how can she..."

He closed his mouth before he finished speaking, and suddenly thought of something.

Just now, Lao Chang gave him a martial arts education. He seemed to have mentioned that there is indeed such a weird martial arts. Once you practice it to a high level, you can change your appearance and deceptively rejuvenate your youth...

Could it be...

Li Yi looked up at the woman on the field again. That face was still extremely unfamiliar, but her eyes------ she still felt familiar.

"The appearance may change, but the aura will not. She has been hiding her aura before, suppressing her strength below the master, but she did not expect that Her Highness the Princess would have such a strange move. If she had not used the master's strength just now, I'm afraid she has already lost." Ruyi looked at him and explained: "But at that moment, she could no longer hide her aura. Ordinary people could not feel that kind of aura fluctuation, but if she reached that same state, for that This breath is extremely sensitive."

Li Yi looked at the young woman on the field and couldn't connect her with the middle-aged Taoist nun. A master master changed his appearance and sneaked into the palace and appeared in front of the old emperor. This was obviously to Do something big!

Li Yi murmured: "Then the princess can't win no matter what?"

Ruyi shook her head and said: "It's not necessarily true. She had been suppressing her strength just now. It was just because the princess's move was so wonderful that she had no choice but to show her master's level. It's just that although her strength has been reduced, she is still a master. The experience and knowledge are still there, otherwise, the princess would have won long ago."

Li Mingzhu is naturally not an ordinary master. The most indispensable thing in the palace is various profound martial arts books. Her background is much deeper than that of other sects in the world. At the same level, it is almost impossible to defeat her. .

However, a grandmaster is a master after all. The greatness of a grandmaster does not lie in his profound skills and exquisite moves. In fact, at that point, he has reached a state of returning to his original nature. He does not pay much attention to moves. He is almost invulnerable, but he can easily If someone can do this, defeating the strong with the weak is nothing new.

The courtiers and female family members present had never seen such a fierce fight before, and they were eye-opening. The woman could actually use her fingers to deflect the princess's sword. Are all martial arts masters like this? This is too unbelievable for them.

"You are both similar in strength. It is not easy to compete with each other. You will definitely suffer some injuries. Your Highness Princess is a precious girl. You should not take risks again. How about a draw in this match?" Chang De walked to the middle of the field with a gloomy face and said, "Your Highness Princess, please withdraw first."

After that, Chang De looked at the young woman and said, "In the next match, let me learn your skills!"

A master was so close to His Majesty without anyone noticing. I don't know what he wants to do. If this matter is investigated, I don't know how many people in the palace will lose their heads!

Chang De looked at the envoy of Qi with a cold look, but he couldn't point it out directly. He knew how terrifying the master was. However, His Majesty, the civil and military officials in the court, the dignitaries in Kyoto and their families were all here. Even if the masters in the palace could keep the master here forever, I don't know how many people could stand there safely in the court tomorrow?

Seeing Chang De walk onto the field, all the officials were stunned. They didn't know what was wrong with Chang Zongguan. Why did an old man like him join in the fun of a competition between young people?

Even Emperor Jing showed a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

Many people were happy to see this scene, but the envoy of Qi State naturally disagreed. The old guy opposite had been following the Emperor of Jing State all the time. He must be a powerful character. How could he break the rules and ruin their big plan?

"It was stipulated before the competition that the two countries could only send young talents, and the rules could not be changed. Do you want to regret it?" An envoy of Qi State immediately stood up and looked at Chang De and asked, "May I ask how old you are?"

Chang De looked gloomy, looked at the envoy with a cold look, and said, "I have had such a face since I came out of my mother's womb. I am only 28 years old now!"

There was a moment of silence on the field, and then countless women couldn't help laughing.

This Chang Zongguan, when they were still children, they had heard of his great reputation. Now he is probably in his sixties, but now he is pretending to be young. He is really different from the iron-faced image in their memory!

"You..."

The Qi envoy was about to say something, but Chang De pushed back with one sentence. The sixty-year-old man could say in front of so many people that he was only 28 years old and a flower, but he just looked old. What else can he do? He is also helpless!

Li Yi looked at Chang De, and his face was also full of astonishment.

The cold-faced old eunuch who was not liked by others actually had a heart as light as origami, as clear as green wood, and as shining as gold------a boy's heart?