Ye Wanqing picked up a handy wooden sword, found a grass stake, and stood in front of it. Her expression beneath the mask was serious. She exhaled lightly, raised her sword, swung it, and chopped...
The moves were correct, the strength was even, the chopping, cutting, slashing, lifting, swinging and pulling were all very accurate, and the sword was drawn accurately and quickly.
Fu Yi was a little surprised to see her dancing with the sword. He thought his sister had no martial arts skills at all. Whenever he saw her at home, she was so clumsy when she performed the most basic moves with the sword.
But she did a very good job!
He immediately thought of Ye Wanqing's clumsy posture as she climbed onto the horse while wearing a corset. It turned out that his sister's martial arts skills were blocked by the corset!
Ye Wanqing put away the wooden sword, gently wiped the sweat from under the mask with her hand, and said to Fu Yi with a sweet smile: "Brother, look at my skills. I should not get hurt if I go with you to fight for justice."
"You still need to practice hard." Fu Yi smiled and said gently, "Today, I will teach you some self-defense techniques. You can practice them when you go back."
"Brother, will you teach me personally?" Ye Wanqing excitedly took his hand.
"Well, watch carefully." Fu Yi nodded. He called a security guard and demonstrated it himself.
When the guards at Lu's residence heard that Young Master Fu from the southern border was personally teaching martial arts, they all gathered around to look.
The moves taught by Fu Yi do not have too many starting movements. They are simple and can be learned at a glance. The purpose is to catch the opponent off guard and hit the vital points directly. Usually, each move only has a few very simple movements.
"Is that all?" Ye Wanqing seemed a little disappointed. Shen Xu's elder brother had a reputation in the capital for being a master of martial arts, but the moves he taught him looked very simple and didn't look very powerful at all.
You can even say that anyone with hands can do it!
Fu Yi nodded and replied, "Brother taught you this technique called self-defense. The purpose is to strengthen the body, subdue the enemy, and survive, not to show off your skills. So you just need to strike the opponent's most vulnerable point with the fastest speed and the strongest force, making full use of all available means to strike the vital points and use offense as defense."
Seeing Ye Wanqing was a little disappointed, Fu Yi quickly added: "But if you want to learn some showmanship, I have some here. I'll teach you the practical ones first so that you can lay a solid foundation."
"Yes, I have to learn them all." Ye Wanqing nodded and began to learn his movements carefully.
Fu Yi's face revealed a gentle smile beneath his mask. "Then watch carefully. Since my sister is weak, to ensure victory over the enemy, I suggest you choose to attack some easily attacked or very vulnerable vital points."
Fu Yi was directing the movements while explaining: "If you encounter danger, whether you have a weapon or not, the first priority is to strike back at the eyes, temples, throat, crotch, behind the ears, spine, lower back, and various joints."
Ye Wanqing took notes carefully, feeling somewhat dissatisfied, as they were all dirty moves like kicking the crotch and stabbing the ribs.
Seeing that she was somewhat resistant, Fu Yi called all the guards from Mr. Lu's mansion and ordered them to attack him with weapons. He dodged nimbly and knocked out five or six of the attacking guards with just his knife.
He only needs one move to defeat the enemies. Those big guys with great martial arts skills seem not even as agile as ordinary people in front of him. It seems that as long as they are touched by his hand, they will be knocked out with one move.
There are no somersaults, no fancy moves, and it's not very entertaining, but it's quite practical.
In a short while, more than a dozen guards fell under his knife, and he didn't even use his other hand.
Ye Wanqing picked up the wooden sword she used for practice and attacked him with the moves she knew. Fu Yi dodged lightly, grabbed her wrist holding the sword, tripped her, and raised his hand to chop behind her ear.
Just as Ye Wanqing was about to fall forward unsteadily, Fu Yi suddenly retracted his strength, supported her falling body, and gently touched the back of her neck, "There are too many flaws. You have been knocked down."
Ye Wanqing stood firm, and defiantly leaped up, raised her sword, and stabbed it straight at his heart. Fu Yi dodged very lightly, lowered his body, raised his elbow with his backhand, and with a twist of his wrist, he was behind her and tapped her neck lightly, "You've been knocked down again."
"Come again." Ye Wanqing was a bit rebellious. She had practiced the Ye family swordsmanship for so many years, but today, Chen Xu's eldest brother countered her every time with a very light move, which made her feel dissatisfied and her fighting spirit was raised.
Ye Wanqing's sword dance was as sharp as a flower, slashing, stabbing, intercepting, and slashing, but Fu Yi broke them all. Sometimes he tapped the back of her neck, sometimes he flicked her temple with his fingers, but Fu Yi's voice was always very doting and gentle: "Sister, you are knocked down."
Seeing that she was constantly being knocked down by Fu Yi's moves, Ye Wanqing simply used the moves Fu Yi had just demonstrated, clamping his arm and striking behind his ear, but he quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, holding her waist with one hand to prevent her from losing balance and falling. "Your strength is too weak, and your speed is too slow."
Ye Wanqing said angrily, "I won't practice anymore. I can't beat you no matter how much I practice."
"Okay, I'll protect you from now on." Fu Yi said gently and quickly grabbed Ye Wanqing's knee that was hitting his crotch.
"If the other party doesn't intend to kill you, try not to use this trick and leave them a way out."
Ye Wanqing's face turned red all the way to her neck. She also felt that this trick was too despicable, but she had lost so many times that she was really getting impatient.
"I'm sorry, brother." She whispered.
"Xu'er is already very smart. She learned everything after just a little bit of teaching. Who knows, she might be even better than big brother in the future." Fu Yi let go of her knees, gently grasped her shoulders with his hands, and said lovingly, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"
Ye Wanqing shook her head and said, "I'm not tired. Teach me a few more moves. Big brother's moves are really amazing. They are clean and simple without any unnecessary tricks."
"This is the close combat of the Southern Border Army. All the moves are aimed at subduing the enemy and taking their lives. They can only be used for self-defense. Never use them to spar with others. If you encounter a master, you should run away first, hide and wait for rescue. Don't be reckless." Fu Yi taught earnestly. His main purpose was to let his sister have a trump card to save her life and to have survival skills when encountering danger.
"Yes, I've written it all down." Ye Wanqing nodded seriously, still demonstrating the moves that Fu Yi taught her with her hands, trying to remember all the details.
"What should I do if I meet a master?"
Ye Wanqing replied, "First, stab him in the eyes, then stomp on his toes. Then, rip his heart out like a black tiger and steal his peaches like a monkey. When he bends over in pain, elbow him in the back and knock him down."
"Run away first." Fu Yi gently poked Ye Wanqing's head with his finger, "And what kind of moves do you have memorized in your little head? You even gave them random names."
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