Noon.
Jiaomen East.
Old Rao's house.
The door was open. Rao Aimin seemed to have just finished cooking as the house was filled with the aroma of food. Chenchen and Yang Shu were both waiting at the dining table. At this moment, Zhang Ye walked in uninvited.
"Yo, Big Sis Rao, you're cooking?" Zhang Ye's eyes lit up.
Rao Aimin looked at him. "Have you eaten?"
Zhang Ye strode into the house. "You haven't eaten yet? Great!"
Rao Aimin's next words were: "Chen-chen, close the door!"
Chenchen really came over to close the door.
Zhang Ye quickly squeezed into the room. "Hey, hey, hey, what's the meaning of this?"
Her junior sister was still the most considerate. Yang Shu gave up her chair and moved another stool over. She said respectfully, "Senior Bro, please sit here."
Zhang Ye nodded. "Yes!"
Yang Shu went to get him some chopsticks.
Zhang Ye acted like a lord, "Get me another bowl of rice. How much? I'm hungry."
"Alright." Yang Shu busied herself for a long time.
Chenchen could not stand it anymore and said in her childish voice, "Old Yang, don't spoil him."
Rao Aimin also shook her head.
Zhang Ye and Yang Shu were the only two people left in the Taiji Martial School. The teachings of the higher-ups had been severed, and there was no successor to take over. Looking at the entire world, there were only the two of them left in this martial school. Zhang Ye was Yang Shu's senior bro, and as the saying went, the eldest brother was the father. Besides, Zhang Ye was also considered half a master to Yang Shu. Rao Aimin could not teach Yang Shu the legacy of Taiji that had been severed. In the Chinese martial arts world, no one else could teach her besides Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye was also the person closest to her in this world, so Yang Shu had always been very respectful to this senior bro of hers.
During the banquet.
Zhang Ye asked, "Yang'er, how's your kung fu practice going?"
Yang Shu put down her chopsticks and said seriously, "I didn't disappoint Senior Bro. I've improved."
"Alright." Zhang Ye smiled and said, "I'll teach you another two moves later."
Hearing this, Yang Shu was extremely excited. "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
Chenchen curled her lips. "Hehe."
Zhang Ye pretended not to hear her. He looked at Old Rao and said smugly, "Shall we have a spar after this? You should exercise too. I can also teach Yang Shu some new tricks. "
Rao Aimin was disdainful. "You?"
Zhang Ye bragged, "This bro's martial arts have improved greatly recently. I'm no longer the same as before."
Rao Aimin said happily, "Sure, I'll give it a try."
Chenchen said, "My aunt's injury hasn't healed yet."
Rao Aimin interrupted, "It doesn't matter. I can still beat him even with my injuries. You're still trying to bully me!"
After the meal.
While no one was paying attention, he sneakily opened up the game ring and took out a bottle of Spring Water of Health from his inventory. He quietly poured the water into the cup. He did not know if this would work on others, so he could only give it a try to see if Old Rao could recover from her injuries. Moreover, he also wanted to verify if he had reached the level of a grandmaster after eating a few hundred Taiji Fist Experience Books.
Yang Shu went to wash the dishes.
Zhang Ye walked up to her attentively. "Old Rao, have some water."
Rao Aimin was startled, then she said to Chenchen, "Go to the window and take a look."
Chenchen asked, "Look at what?"
Rao Aimin said, "Let's see if the sun rises from the west today. Can a kid like you pour me water? Did you poison me? "
Zhang Ye was speechless.
In the end, Rao Aimin still drank it.
Zhang Ye stared at her. "How do you feel?"
"It's a little hot." Rao Aimin stared at him. "Heh, did you really poison me?"
Zhang Ye rolled his eyes. "Why would I poison you? You probably ate too much and it's too high in calories."
The venue was cleared.
Chenchen hid far away upstairs and leaned over the stairs to look down.
Meanwhile, Yang Shu stood in the corner and watched without blinking.
Rao Aimin ignored him and said, "Come."
"Please." Zhang Ye gestured.
Rao Aimin asked, "You're not going to hold back?"
Zhang Ye said, "It doesn't matter."
Rao Aimin said, "OK."
The exciting moment had arrived.
Chenchen and Yang Shu started placing bets. "Old Yang, who do you bet on to win?"
Yang Shu said firmly, "My senior bro!"
"My aunt will definitely win," Chenchen said.
This time, it was not a sparring session, nor was it a small fight between the two pairs of chopsticks. The previous exchange between the two of them had already set the tone. This was a real battle, and they would rely on their own abilities. This was also the first time that Rao Aimin and Zhang Ye would officially go all out in a duel. Even though it was held in a small living room of a few dozen square meters and there were only two spectators around, if this duel were to be made known to the Chinese martial arts world, it would definitely cause quite a stir. There would definitely be a lot of people who couldn't wait to watch from the sidelines to see who was more skilled!
Zhang Ye vs Rao Aimin!
Tai Chi VS Eight Trigrams Palm!
The Chinese martial arts world's hooligans versus the Chinese martial arts world's tyrants!
The number one person below the Grandmaster level VS a Guo Shu Grandmaster!
A duel that could very well go down in the annals of the Chinese martial arts world had quietly begun in an inconspicuous little house!
Bang!
He went all out in the first exchange!
Rao Aimin used the Eight Trigram Steps, turned sideways, and pressed down with her palm!
Zhang Ye parried and turned around to deflect the force, then punched upwards!
Rao Aimin raised her hand and caught it!
Zhang Ye had concealed his strength in his palms!
Rao Aimin countered with a palm strike!
The two of them took two steps back and did not manage to gain the upper hand.
Rao Aimin smiled and said, "Yo, you've recovered from your injuries?"
Zhang Ye smiled. "It's not too bad."
"You've got some skill. Come on." Rao Aimin stuck close to him.
Chenchen shouted from above, "Aunt, come on! Beat him up! Beat him up! "
Meanwhile, Yang Shu stared at Zhang Ye without saying a word. She had memorized every move that Zhang Ye made. She knew that her senior bro was already starting to teach her!
The other side started exchanging blows again!
Bang!
Dong!
Both sides exchanged blows!
On closer inspection, Zhang Ye's advantages were in strength, reaction time, and stamina. Coupled with his youth, he had all the advantages that a man should have. In contrast, Rao Aimin's advantages were in her technique, experience, and control of the rhythm. Most importantly, Rao Aimin's concealed power was clearly much more profound than Zhang Ye's. So as time went on, Zhang Ye found it harder and harder to fight, while Rao Aimin gradually gained the upper hand!
Chinese martial arts duels were usually very quick. Very few of them were like those in the movies and television shows where the fight went on for tens of thousands of rounds. Even if they didn't starve to death, they would at least die of suffocation! If it was fast, one or two moves would decide the victor. If it was slow, it would take a few dozen moves before one of them would be lying on the ground.
When Zhang Ye saw that the situation was not looking good, he quickly stopped. "Alright, alright, that's it for now." When he looked at his fists and arms again, he saw that they were all red!
Hai.
He was still a step away from becoming a grandmaster.
No, it used to be a step away. But now, it should be said that he was only half a step away.
Zhang Ye knew that he still couldn't beat Old Rao, and the gap was not just a little. Although he still had a lot of tricks up his sleeves, Old Rao probably had not used them yet.
But Rao Aimin was not done yet. "Again!"
Zhang Ye harrumphed, "I'm tired. Let's talk about it another day."
Rao Aimin curled her lips. "How boring." She then stopped.
At this moment, Zhang Ye glanced at her. "How do you feel?"
"What do you mean how do I feel?" Rao Aimin did not understand at first. Suddenly, she was a little taken aback. She flipped her palm over and looked at it. Then, she raised her hand and sent out a concealed power palm strike. Then, she sent out another palm strike. There was not even the sound of wind or any movement. But Yang Shu, who was watching from the sidelines, knew that if anyone were to receive that blow, even if it was just a slight graze, they would probably suffer a comminuted fracture!
Yang Shu said in surprise, "Master Rao, your injuries …"
Rao Aimin was also amused. "Heyo, my injuries have healed? Surely not so fast, right? "
Compared to Zhang Ye's injuries, Rao Aimin had nearly lost her life at the Martial Arts Conference. She had suffered quite a bit of concealed power and had sustained both external and internal injuries. If she wanted to recover her previous strength, Zhang Ye would probably need about a year or so, while Rao Aimin would probably need another two to three years. Even after she recovered, her strength might not be as good as it was at her peak. After all, she was a woman, and she was getting on in years. But who could have expected that after sparring with Zhang Ye today, Rao Aimin's internal injuries would mysteriously recover and her strength would return to its peak?
Only Zhang Ye knew what was happening!
The Spring Water of Health had really taken effect!
Other than himself, this item could also be used to heal other people's injuries. Furthermore, the effects were almost instantaneous. It could even recover from such serious internal injuries. It was practically a miracle medicine!
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "You should be thanking me instead."
Rao Aimin sneered. "What has it got to do with you, kid?"
Yang Shu also said, "Congratulations, Master Rao!"
Chenchen ran downstairs. "Aunt, this is great!"
"Alright, I'm in a good mood today. I'll make you guys a good meal tonight," Rao Aimin said nonchalantly.
With Old Rao recovering from her injuries and Zhang Ye's strength improving, with the two of them around, even if those experts from the "large sects" who had been severely injured by them recovered and came looking for revenge, they would not have to fear them. Besides, they also had Yang Shu, who was just a step away from mastering concealed power!
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