The Kingdom of Marriage: My Stunning Empress

"Hey, get up."

Tushan Shiruo kicked Han Zhuo, and Han Zhuo pretended to open his eyes in a daze.

When he looked up, he saw Tushan Shiruo and laughed out loud. "Beautiful sister, why are you here? Are you here to teach me new skills again?"

When Tushan Shiruo heard that Han Zhuo wanted to learn new kung fu, her eyes, which were originally sharp and deep, rolled up involuntarily.

Han Zhuo had already made this request to her several days ago.

But if all Tushan learned was the art of killing, there would be very little she could teach him.

So, she found Han Zhuo someone who could really teach him kung fu.

Tushan Shiruo said in a cold voice: "Don't you want to learn martial arts? I have found a peerless master for you."

Han Zhuo jumped up from the bed with a "whoosh", looking very excited.

He said, "Really? Sister Beauty, please take me there quickly."

Tu Shanshiruo scoffed at Han Zhuo's title of "Beautiful Sister" and said, "Don't call me Beautiful Sister from now on."

"Yes, beautiful sister, good beautiful sister."

Tu Shanshiruo suppressed the urge to beat Han Zhuo and said, "Forget it. I won't bother with a fool like you."

"If you want to take this master as your teacher, you need to remember one thing: this master has a bad temper and doesn't like your nonsense."

"When she teaches you martial arts, don't ask any questions. Just do as she asks."

After saying that, Tu Shanshiruo turned around and walked out of the tent. Han Zhuo quickly followed with a smile.

Tu Shanshi thought that Han Zhuo didn't have any Qinggong skills, so he didn't walk very fast. She led Han Zhuo out of the garrison camp and the two of them came to a riverbank not far away.

There was only a particularly tall elm tree on the river bank, and a bright white moon hung in the sky.

In the moonlight, Han Zhuo saw a woman wearing a black cloak and a mask, whose figure could not be seen clearly, standing quietly under an elm tree from a distance.

Han Zhuo followed Tushan Shiruo and came behind the woman. Tushan Shiruo bowed respectfully and said to the woman, "Master, the fool has been brought here."

Han Zhuo habitually said to Tushan Shiruo: "Beautiful sister, I am not stupid."

Tu Shanshi ignored him and turned around and stood under the elm tree, motionless like a wooden stake.

The woman in the black robe didn't turn around, still facing Han Zhuo. She said in a cold voice, "What kind of martial arts do you want to learn?"

She wore an iron mask, and when she spoke, her voice came from behind the mask. The voice sounded muffled and had a metallic texture.

Han Zhuo smiled and said, "Sister Meiren has taught me some powerful boxing skills. Now I can break a rock with one punch."

"But my movements are still too slow. If I meet an expert, I might not be able to defeat him. I want to learn some Qinggong that will make me faster."

Although Han Zhuo has already learned the "March 3rd" and is unique in terms of lightness skills, climbing over eaves and walls is no problem for him.

But he still wanted to learn some traditional Qinggong skills, and then compare or integrate them.

The black-robed woman said calmly, "With your physique, you're as fierce as a tiger and strong as an ox. Even if you learn the most advanced Qinggong, you won't achieve anything significant."

"I happen to have a copy of 'Loach Kung Fu' that I can teach you."

"Hey, loach!"

Han Zhuo showed a look of disgust.

As a result, Han Zhuo had just finished speaking when the black-robed woman swung her sleeves and said coldly, "If you don't want to learn, then forget it."

Seeing her about to leave, Han Zhuo quickly reached out and grabbed her black robe: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I want to learn!"

The moment Han Zhuo finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if his right hand was entangled by a snake. He was so scared that he quickly let go and took two steps back.

At that moment, he saw the black-robed woman in front of him, as if she had turned into a black snake, and quickly coiled around him.

She went around Han Zhuo's left side, and in the blink of an eye, she entangled him from the right side.

Before Han Zhuo could react, her hand was already stuck on his throat.

At this time, she was standing right in front of Han Zhuo, and a muffled metallic sound came from behind the iron mask.

"This loach skill emphasizes the freedom of movement of the mind. There is nothing you can't imagine, only things you can't do."

As she spoke, the black-robed woman passed by like a gust of wind and quickly circled behind Han Zhuo. She gave Han Zhuo the feeling that her hand seemed to be pinching his throat without moving.

At the same time, Han Zhuo also felt that his throat was as if it was entangled by a snake.

Then, a powerful force came, pulling him up from the ground, and then throwing him heavily on the grass not far away.

The black-robed woman stood in the moonlight and said to Han Zhuo, who had just risen from the ground, "Loach Kung Fu can be used for both offense and defense. Now, attack me with all your might."

Han Zhuo scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Hehehe, I, I can't bear to leave."

The black-robed woman was stunned for a moment, but soon, she said in a cold voice, "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't do what I say, then forget it."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it, I'll do it." As he said that, Han Zhuo took an attacking stance, then raised his fist, took heavy steps, and rushed forward with a "thump thump thump" sound.

Han Zhuo naturally did not use his full strength, but instead used the boxing skills taught to him by Tushan Shiruo.

Every time Han Zhuo swung his fist, it would bring up a gust of strong wind, and his punching speed was not slow. "Swish, swish, swish", one punch after another was thrown out rapidly.

However, the woman in black robe just stood there motionless.

Han Zhuo only felt that every punch he made was clearly aimed at her body, but was always diverted to the side by an inexplicable force, so no matter how hard he hit, his punches missed!

As if his eyes and fists had lost coordination, Han Zhuo threw dozens of punches in a row. Finally, he was out of breath and waved his hands, saying, "Stop, stop. I can't hit you."

The black-robed woman hid a faint smile behind her iron mask and said, "This is Loach..."

Before she could finish her words, Han Zhuo suddenly jumped up, opened his arms, and hugged her tightly in his arms!

At this moment, the black-robed woman's body trembled noticeably!

She had never had such close contact with a man before, and a hint of anger suddenly flashed in her eyes.

She was about to use her killing move to shatter Han Zhuo's heart, when she heard Han Zhuo laugh out loud: "Master Beauty, I used to catch loaches in the fields."

"When catching loaches, you can't use one hand, you have to use two. Haha, now you can't move, right?"

Han Zhuo was holding the black-robed woman tightly in his arms at this moment. He could smell a very special fragrance from her.

This fragrance smells like a flower, and its taste is very light, but it also has a sweetness.

hmm~~~

This smells so good!