Chapter 201

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

At this moment, Yan Shuang'er, who had been standing quietly to the side observing, stepped forward and still couldn't help but ask Qianqian: "Qianqian, why are you so diligent today? Did something happen?"

Qianqian replied with puffed cheeks: "Hmph! Xingyu Elder Sister said I'm a Martial Arts Prodigy, but when I spar with Yue Yi Elder Brother, I can't even touch the corner of his clothes, it's infuriating! So I've made up my mind that I must defeat Yue Yi Elder Brother!"

After speaking, her little fists clenched tight, as if she could already see herself looking imposing and awe-inspiring when she defeats Yue Yi Elder Brother.

Yan Shuang'er looked at Qianqian's adorable unwilling-to-lose appearance and couldn't help but laugh lightly, teasing: "Haha, it's rare to see you this hardworking! But keep it up, Qianqian, I believe you can definitely do it."

Hearing this, a brilliant smile bloomed on Qianqian's face, revealing two little tiger teeth, and she giggled hee-hee.

Just as the two were talking, Mantou arrived leading a group of Servants hurrying back. Some Servants carried buckets of steaming hot water, others laboriously carried a huge wooden tub, jogging all the way to Qianqian's side.

After everything was arranged properly, the Servants tactfully withdrew one after another, leaving only Qianqian alone in the Room.

Qianqian unhurriedly took off her clothes, then carefully stepped into the bath tub. When her body was completely immersed in the warm water, she let out a comfortable sigh, feeling the soothing water temperature gradually dispel the fatigue and sweat from her body.

Then, she picked up the towel Beside her, gently wiped her skin, carefully washing every inch that had been stained with sweat.

Not Long after, Qianqian, washed clean and smelling fragrant, quickly dressed neatly and walked out of the Room. At this time, her hair, falling like a waterfall over her shoulders, was not yet completely dry, still carrying a hint of dampness.

Seeing this, Mantou, quick-eyed and fast-handed, picked up a dry soft large towel, walked to Qianqian's side, and gently began wiping her hair. Just then, Yan Shuang'er also walked into the Room with light steps.

Qianqian was yawning widely while waving her little fist, muttering: "One day, I'll beat Yue Yi Elder Brother until he kneels and begs for mercy!" Hearing this, Yan Shuang'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh lightly, looking at Qianqian with gentle eyes carrying a few parts indulgence.

Days passed one by one, and in the following several days, Qianqian would unfailingly spar with Yue Yi for a full Yi Shi Chen every day. After each sparring session ended, the exhausted Qianqian would always collapse directly on the ground like a puddle of mud, too lazy to even move a finger.

However, Mantou gradually became more clever; he knew his own Miss's temperament and habits, so every day he would go to the Wuchang on time to "pick up" Qianqian who was tired half to death.

Just like that, a full Three Days passed in a flash. Today, Qianqian, who was dueling with Yue Yi, had already been fighting continuously for a full half Yi Shi Chen. Suddenly, Qianqian's figure flashed, and she fiercely launched a fierce offensive.

This strike was extremely fast, catching even Yue Yi somewhat off guard. In the end, Qianqian Successfully touched Yue Yi's clothes corner after this attack. In an instant, Qianqian's little face, originally slightly pale from exhaustion, bloomed with an incomparably brilliant smile, excited like a child who just Obtained their most beloved candy.

She cheered and jumped: "Yue Yi Elder Brother, look quick! I touched your clothes corner! Haha..." Seeing this, Yue Yi also revealed a gratified smile, smiling in reply: "Not Bad, to achieve this in just three short days is Indeed quite fast. At first I thought it would take at least seven or eight days!"

Hearing Yue Yi's praise, Qianqian became even more smug. She put her hands on her hips, lifted her Chin, and proudly said: "Hmph! Of course, this Miss is the Martial Arts Prodigy in everyone's mouth! This little thing can't stump me!"

The corner of Yue Yi's mouth curved up slightly, revealing a faint smile: "However, it's just touching once; wait until the day you truly have the ability to force me to have no choice but to make a move before you boast!"

Hearing these words, Qianqian instantly perked up like an ignited powder keg. She unhesitatingly executed light and agile qinggong, her figure flashing like a ghost, and in a Blink arrived before Yue Yi. Immediately after, she fiercely threw a punch, straight for Yue Yi's face.

However, Yue Yi evidently hadn't expected Qianqian to launch an attack so swiftly, and for a moment was actually caught somewhat off guard. Only a soft "swish" sound was heard as Qianqian's fist brushed past Yue Yi's hair strands.

This successful strike gave rise to a sense of pride in Qianqian's heart; she struck while the iron was hot, her fists raining down on Yue Yi continuously like a violent storm.

Yue Yi, having recovered his wits, saw this and dared not have the slightest carelessness. His footwork suddenly quickened, his body weaving through Qianqian's fist shadows like a phantom.

His figure was elusive, now dodging left, now dodging right, resolving all of Qianqian's fierce attacks. Just like that, the two exchanged moves back and forth, and in a blink over a dozen rounds had passed.

As time passed, Qianqian gradually felt her stamina failing. Her breathing became rapid, fine beads of sweat emerged on her Forehead, yet the movements of her hands still refused to stop.

Seeing that she could barely touch Yue Yi's clothes corner again, while her own strength was about to run out, Qianqian finally stopped her advancing steps, panting: "Yue Yi Elder Brother, I'm not fighting today! Tomorrow, I'll definitely force you to make a move!"

Hearing this, Yue Yi smiled slightly, replying: "Good, then I'll wait and see, looking forward to your performance." Finishing, he turned and left carefreely, leaving Qianqian standing alone on the Wuchang.

Next morning, sunlight shone through the window onto Qianqian's bed. Recalling yesterday's fierce battle with Yue Yi and her experience of successfully touching his clothes corner, Qianqian was excited like a Xiao Tuzi full of vitality, impatiently leaping up from the bed, then rushing Feng Huo Feng Huo toward the Wuchang.

After a while, Yue Yi only then appeared. Seeing this, Qianqian didn't say another word, instantly attacking; her figure agilely attacking left and right, offense incomparably fierce. However, Yue Yi seemed to have long anticipated Qianqian would act this way, and he likewise dodged left and right with extreme speed.

In a Blink, the two had exchanged twenty rounds! During this, Qianqian had only touched Yue Yi's clothes corner twice. Despite this, this small achievement made Qianqian's confidence greatly increase, and she unhesitatingly continued to launch fierce attacks.

Thus, this fierce Battle continued: Qianqian persistently attacking, Yue Yi steadfastly defending.

Time passed minute by second, and in the end, today's fierce battle only concluded after Shangguan Qianqian Successfully touched Yue Yi's clothes corner a few more times.