Chapter 005: Chinese Kung Fu
The young man who leaped down from the sky to rescue Feng Yun was none other than Ling Nantian
He let out a cry of agony, looked up to the sky and spat out blood, instinctively covering his abdomen and chest with both hands
He has just completed a perfect match with Tian Feiyan, therefore, he is drenched in sweat
Her gaze was filled with resentment, her heart seethed with anger, jealousy permeated her chest, and she scolded with a hint of reproach, followed by a playful reprimand.
She feels that Tian Feiyan is very promiscuous; how can she engage in such "shameful" acts with Ling Nantian before even marrying him? Such a woman is truly indecent! Hmph, she is a disgrace to morality, I spit!
He secretly thought it was bad, and he knew that his affair with Tian Feiyan had definitely been seen by Feng Yun. However, saving the person was the priority
He slightly raised his left palm and slashed horizontally, aiming at the opponent's neck, while his right fist struck directly at the opponent's back heart, intending to crush the opponent with a palm and fist combination, leaving them in a fatal position
Her handsome cheeks flushed with a hint of color
"Young Master, be careful!" Feng Yun trembled at the sound, forcing himself to sit up. Seeing the brutal action of the small spring in the northern wilderness, he exclaimed, alerting the person who had come to his rescue.
He had just rested on her for a moment when he heard the sounds of fighting, followed by the anguished cries of Feng Yun
She mentioned later about the matter between Ling Nantian and the woman, feeling quite embarrassed. Her voice dropped from high to low, her heart racing, and she hurriedly turned her face away.
Regardless, he still blushed.
However, his chest revealed a flaw
Spicy, as if one has received a slap in the face
Her tone was filled with anxiety and concern, as she was on edge, sweating profusely, trembling all over, fearing that something might happen to that person.
"Yun'er, how are you?" At this moment, Tian Feiyan, having dressed, walked over and asked with concern, though her tone was somewhat unnatural
Long legs and short arms
Her beautiful face was flushed and shy, her hair slightly disheveled, adding to her enchanting allure
He was struck in the abdomen and chest, with a fracture in the pelvic bone, producing a cracking sound. He immediately fell backward, landing more than two meters away, with his heart and lungs feeling as if they were about to burst, and his internal organs in turmoil
She thought in astonishment: Chinese martial arts are truly remarkable
"Go to hell, it's all because of you that I got hurt. Hurry up and save my father! In broad daylight, you commit such disgraceful acts... it's utterly shameful..." Feng Yunqiao's face flushed red as she hurriedly pushed away Ling Nantian's hands and shoved his head aside.
"Swallow, you should go back now; I am about to leave. You will descend the mountain from the south. Once my father recovers, I will definitely return to reunite with you." Ling Nantian observed Feng Yun's eyes and small mouth, sensing something amiss. Fearing a conflict between her and Tian Feiyan, he helped her sit properly, then stood up and moved to Tian Feiyan's side, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, reluctantly saying.
Her thoughts were like the cold southern sky; at this moment, she did not wish to meet anyone else. However, since her beloved's maid was injured, she had no choice but to muster her courage and come to offer her condolences
Then, he lowered his head again, pressing it against her abdomen, listening to the sounds within her belly
Uncle will be fine. Just think about it, he is the master of the three of us and the chief martial arts instructor of the Ling family army. Among the hundred thousand soldiers, very few can match him, let alone those few mad dogs. Ling Nantian smiled awkwardly, feeling somewhat embarrassed. He did not blame Feng Yun for her concerns, nor was he worried about Feng Yi's safety, and he spoke kindly to comfort Feng Yun
He held her with one arm while gently stroking her forehead with the other, then slid his hand down from her forehead to caress her abdomen
Ling Nantian suddenly turned around, leaped into the air with a push of his feet, performed a somersault, and landed in front of Feng Yun. He embraced her tightly and gently asked, "Yun'er, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere? Is it your forehead or your stomach?"
Her pitch-black eyes were wide open.
She turned her head aside again after being asked a question, her hands brushing through her long, dark hair, concealing her inner embarrassment
Her heart felt warm and sweet in an instant
Although he is charming and dashing, the fact that others witnessed the incident between him and Tian Feiyan earlier is undeniable. Engaging in such pleasurable and enjoyable activities is one thing, but having others see it inevitably leaves one feeling uncomfortable.
Feng Yun felt uncomfortable upon seeing Tian Feiyan, pouting her lips but remaining silent, ignoring Tian Feiyan.
Kitano Koizumi muttered to himself, intending to take advantage of the opponent's unsteady footing to knock them down. He stepped forward and executed a decisive karate technique.
Despite the pain in his neck, he still wielded his palm like a knife and clenched his fist like a hammer, exhibiting a fierce and vigorous strength, striking swiftly and ruthlessly
Bang ... ... Oh no ... ... Huh ... ... "Kitano Koizumi charged forward, aiming to instantly eliminate Ling Nantian, eager for quick success, with a vulnerability exposed in his abdomen
After rolling his eyes several times, he felt the world spinning around him, with golden stars dancing before his eyes. He hurriedly closed his eyes again, feeling a void in his mind.
He hurriedly got up from Tian Feiyan, disregarding his embarrassment, reached out to grab a pair of shorts hanging on a small tree branch, quickly put them on, and leaped into the air to rescue her
He wiped the sweat from his face and felt that his cheeks were very hot
Kitano Koizumi was struck by a side kick from Ling Nantian.
Ling Nantian delivered a kick to the abdomen of Nakabe Koyama, followed by a move known as "Golden Dragon Spiraling." He immediately retracted his right foot to support his body, executing a series of kicks in quick succession. He then spun around and delivered a side kick with his left foot, as swift as lightning and powerful enough to unleash tremendous force
He was kicked in the abdomen by Ling Nantian, let out a cry of agony, spewed a mouthful of fresh blood, and felt a pain in his belly as if it were being twisted, forcing him to instinctively withdraw his hands to protect his abdomen
His voice was soft, yet his tone was urgent, and his expression was one of deep concern, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes filled with worry
He saw Feng Yun with one hand on her forehead and the other on her abdomen, her face extremely pale, fearing that her forehead had suffered a heavy blow and also worried that her internal organs were injured
At this moment, Ling Nantian's feet had just touched the ground. Although he did not have time to turn around and face Kitahara Koizumi, his mind seemed to have eyes of its own.
She glanced at Tian Feiyan's figure, her eyes revealing a sense of disgust
However, Ling Nantian's intense concern for her injury, his every move filled with care and exceptional attentiveness, instantly alleviated her displeasure and dispelled her jealousy
Kita Koizumi was instead kicked by Ling Nantian.
Her gaze, passing through strands of hair, glanced at Kitano Koizumi lying not far away, her lips parting and then closing again
He helped Feng Yun sit properly, reached out to smooth his long hair that fell over his shoulders, revealing his handsome face, which was flushed, contrasting with his white and neatly arranged teeth
She gasped in shock: Kitano Koizumi is a renowned master in the martial arts community of Tokyo, yet his chest has caved in, clearly indicating the force of Ling Nantian's kick just now.
He slid across the grass, leaving a trail of dirt, and his back was immediately torn by his clothing
With a single move, "Dragon Tail Displaying Power," he raised his right foot in a hook, exerting all his strength to kick out, his leg moving like lightning, the fierce wind howling.
His body was in pain and numbness, then his hands spread out, and with a "whoosh," he spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood. His legs twitched a few times before he fainted.
Bang ... ... Click ... ... Whoosh ... ... Bang ... ... Ouch ... ...