Collapse: Raising a Wife Since Childhood

That seemingly ordinary set of boxing techniques, each punch was the purest and most powerful. All the people were beaten to inability to move, but no one died. With the appearance of people from the Metropolitan Police Department, they were able to leave.

The boy has a very good foundation in martial arts and a good martial ethics. If he were in Taixu Town, he would be an ideal choice for martial artists to take him in as a disciple and pass on the martial arts. Perhaps if I had met this boy a few years earlier, I would have wanted to take him in as a disciple, but I no longer had the idea of ​​taking in a disciple, and I am like a candle in the wind.

Nangong Ming hesitated for a few seconds, then asked, "Mr. Shen, may I ask the name of your martial arts teacher? The boxing techniques you used in the fight just now are somewhat similar to the ancient boxing techniques of our Taixu Town."

Shen Yunie looked at the fist, but she didn't expect the old man to care about this. "My senior sister taught me this, the Inch Heart Fist. Her name is Fu Hua, and she is not from Taixu."

I vaguely remember seeing my senior schoolmate's application for admission. She was from Hong Kong, was born into a martial arts family, and had a natural stigma.

"Fu Hua, Cunxin Fist." Nangong Ming silently recited. He could no longer remember Taixu's original fist, but he remembered that the Bajiquan he learned was also derived from a pure fist. The name sounded very familiar but he could not remember it.

The warrior spirit in the Moming old man's heart, which had long been dim, was activated by the young man's punch. He had a strong desire to fight, instead of the impulse to kill when fighting against the killer. "Mr. Shen, can we spar with each other? In the past, if we warriors were in a state of confusion, we would look for people to spar with and calm down by punching."

"It's just a pure martial arts exchange." Shen Yunie looked at the old man and said calmly.

The basement level of the villa has a martial arts style room. This design existed ten years ago, but now martial arts have gradually faded out of the sight of ordinary people. The so-called martial arts that appear again are just performance skills.

Nangong Ming holds a high position in the hearts of the two girls from the Ju family. This is a room designed specifically for him. The wooden man, plum blossom piles, and sharp knife array are all extremely dangerous items. The style is the same as the martial arts school he once opened in Taixu.

The old man walked into the room, and with his only remaining left arm he caressed every object in the room. These were the training props that had accompanied him for more than ten years. Now that his right hand was broken, he had no chance to practice again, and the limit of Bajiquan could not be improved.

“Come on, it’s been a while since I last sparred with anyone.” Nangong Ming jumped onto the ring, his old and corroded body performing extraordinary functions.

Shen Yunie was the same. Standing on the stage, he felt that the old man in front of him suddenly became younger, like an energetic middle-aged man. Facing a one-armed old man, he naturally could not use the collapse energy, and had to suppress the naturally flowing power.

"Mr. Nangong, stop when the fist is about to hit the vital point."

He couldn't control the changes in his body, so the outcome of this battle was already determined. But Shen Yunie also admired this old warrior. He didn't want to win unfairly. How could his mediocre martial arts defeat an experienced martial artist?

"Okay." Nangong Ming took off his expensive suit, rolled up his sleeves, and laughed heartily, "Please teach me."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment the air around him became sharp. When a warrior reaches a certain level, his aura can affect the environment. He took a steady step with his feet and swung his left fist towards the young man.

The sharp fist wind was wrapped around Shen Yunie, who had to turn his head to avoid it even though he was far away, otherwise the fist wind would hit his face. But just as he dodged the blow, the real fist came towards him, and he shrank back as if he had been electrocuted, barely avoiding the attack that turned from one punch into two.

The young man then began to move, throwing a pure straight punch. The opponent did not dodge and met it with a punch, "Bang--"

The bodies of the two men shook at the same time. Shen Yunie was younger and stronger, and the punch that should have won him the victory was about to come into contact with Nangong Ming, but his fist absorbed a lot of the force into the air and he managed to block it.

The old warrior is really strong.

Shen Yunie's Cunxin boxing was pure, without any tricks, and each punch was thrown at the old man with terrifying power. Nangong Ming's Bajiquan was also purely domineering, and he could influence the environment to help himself. It was difficult to tell who was better between the old and the young.

Another fist collided, and this time the old man retreated. He was deliberately being pushed back. He used the strength of the young man to retreat to a certain distance, then bent his body backwards and reached the extreme point again. The whole person flew like an arrow from a bow, and the old body was incredibly flexible at this time.

"Iron Mountain Lean." Nangong Ming recited this move which he had not used for a long time.

Shen Yunie had already prepared for defense. The opponent used his strength to fly at him. Seeing that he was about to punch, he subconsciously raised his fist.

The moment the two men touched each other, Nangong Ming stood firm, and the power in his body disappeared instantly. His figure just brushed past the boy's fist, and then the power came back.

Shen Yunie was thrown away. This impact was not painful for him, but it made him look surprised. At that moment, the old warrior gathered all his original strength, his strength, and his current strength together. He actually used his own strength on himself, which was how he was able to knock him away.

"Move like a drawn bow, fire like a thunderclap, this is the essence of Bajiquan." Nangong Ming was very pleased that his boxing skills had not regressed too much, and he was also pleased that the young man could withstand his impact without flying out of the ring.

The saying "young and strong fists are better than young ones" is based on the premise that the two people's strength is similar.

Shen Yunie's strong body control allowed him to stabilize his body in the air and land upside down. The impact still made him slide for several meters. Before he could stand firmly, the old warrior rushed over again. His only remaining left hand swung back, "Fist, Baji."

108. Become a butler or inherit a fortune

The pressure was overwhelming, as if the person walking towards him was no longer an old man, but a strong warrior in his prime, with a perfect body. He swung his fists, bringing with him a strong wind that compressed the space, making people feel like they couldn't escape.

This punch was aimed at the chest, and Shen Yunie's behavior became a little strange. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block it, but it stopped in mid-air and froze. He found that if he blocked it, it would be exactly what he wanted, because the sense of oppression and the feeling of being unable to dodge created by Nangong Ming were meant for him to resist the attack.

At the last moment, he broke through the invisible barrier with his will, then dodged by turning his body.

"bump!"

With the sound of collision and shattering, the wooden pillars of the arena instantly broke into pieces. The thick sycamore wood could not resist at all. The strong wind even cracked the surrounding pillars. This punch called Baji was very powerful. Shen Yunie felt that it was not an exaggeration to be able to kill a dead soldier or a weak charging collapse beast with one punch.

As his understanding of the old warrior improved, he also instantly improved a lot in Nangong Ming's heart.

"Mr. Shen's teacher is very strong, a stronger martial artist than me." The old martial artist stepped back, and he had said words of praise countless times. But in fact, he rarely praised others, especially when it came to martial arts. "You have completely neutralized the two unique skills of Bajiquan."

Shen Yunie clenched his fists. His teacher was Senior Sister Fu Hua. The image of him and Nangong Ming constantly swinging their fists appeared in his mind. The two boxing styles had similarities. An inexplicable feeling drove him to start swinging his fists. Under the old warrior's puzzled gaze, he began to use the pure Inch Heart Boxing Style.

Fu Hua's Cunxin boxing technique cannot be copied, and the final move is unique to her. The young man paused when he was about to finish the move, because he didn't know the final move called Cunjin. Kaitian. He hesitated for a few seconds and then followed Nangong Ming's Quan. Baji punch.

He charged his fist and struck. The simple straight punch was aimed at the wooden stake of the ring a few meters away, "Bang!"

The wooden stake shattered, and under Nangong Ming's shocked gaze, Shen Yunie slowly retracted his fist. He seemed to have figured out the last move of the Cunxin Fist, which was unique to him.

"I lost." The old man shook his head and said softly. Although the fight did not end as agreed upon by the two, the opponent had already learned his moves. And that punch was much stronger than his Baji, and the result of the fight was the same.

"With Mr. Shen's talent, if he were in Taixu, he would definitely be fought over by many martial arts schools. You have the ability to revitalize any faction. You can even be fought over to marry your family property and daughter to you as long as you come to the martial arts school."

Shen Yunie smiled embarrassedly. He had secretly learned Nangong Ming's moves without his consent. In the eyes of those who practice martial arts, this meant that martial arts should be abolished. Now that the old warrior was not angry but was praising him, he felt even more embarrassed.

"It was a stroke of luck. I only learned the basics of your Level 8 Fist and Inch Heart Fist."

"Do you want to learn?" Nangong Ming's eyes suddenly brightened. The old man quickly stepped forward and put his hand on Shen Yunie's shoulder, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly run away. "Taixu's Bajiquan."

"what?"

"I'll teach you everything, as long as you agree to one condition..."

……

In the basement of the villa, an old man and a young man stayed in the training room for the whole afternoon. Putting on that expensive suit again, Nangong Ming became an elegant butler again. This was probably the happiest thing for the old warrior in the past few months.

He found a young man who was worthy of inheriting his boxing skills, even if he did not accept him as his apprentice. He also got a promise, which Shen Yunie promised him.

As night fell, the first day of the protection mission was attacked twice. After a quick transfer, they were barely able to settle down. The boy stood on the top of the villa, looking around and doing his job. He heard footsteps behind him, and he saw from the corner of his eye that the person coming was not Yaezakura.

"Ms. Youxi." Shen Yunie turned around and greeted her.

"Call me Yuki. You saved Hinata and Grandpa so we are already friends." Yuki Tachibana said with a smile. She had just finished bathing and took off her lady's suit. She changed into another slightly cute blue sportswear. Her fair skin was slightly flushed and her cherry lips were moist. "Our ages are not that different."

At the age of twenty or sixteen, some people are still enjoying campus life, some have already entered the society to work hard, and some, like Shen Yunie, are working hard for the world.

Tachibana Yuki walked forward, leaning against the railing and looking at the night view of the sky. She silently moved closer to the boy. As the distance between them got closer, Shen Yunie could smell the fragrant scent emanating from the girl's body after bathing. The fragrance lingering around his nose made him stunned. When he came to his senses, the other party had already shortened the distance.

"Shen Yunie." Ju Yuxi's eyes fell on that delicate face. The boy was really handsome. Whether you looked at him casually or carefully, there was no flaw in his face. Her cherry-colored lips moved slightly, and she suddenly smiled and said, "Do you want to join us? Become a butler like grandpa or inherit the consortium."

Shen Yunie subconsciously stepped back, but his body was already pressed against the guardrail. In front of him was a pretty girl approaching him inexplicably. He cast a puzzled look at her, and was silent for a long time before he was ready to speak, but the other party had already sighed and retracted her body.

"Sure enough, I still don't have the same charm as grandpa." Tachibana Yuki said with regret. She turned her head and looked at the night sky as if the previous incident had not happened. However, the girl's cheeks were already flushed. She pouted her cherry lips slightly and turned her head away. "Sorry, I took advantage of you just now."

He is not Nangong Ming and he is not confused. There are many people here who need him, Shen Yunie thought in his heart. Just now, he took advantage of the girl inexplicably, no, she came up to him.

"I heard from Grandpa Nangong in the evening, but he didn't accept you as his apprentice." The girl said calmly, without the look of a strong woman, just like an ordinary female student, "Grandpa is old and can't let go of us. He will be very happy if you can go with us.

Shen Yunie, I don’t know if it’s because all Honkai users have it or just you, but when I saw you, I felt much more at ease.”

There was also the boy's handsome face, which could make her heart beat faster at just one look. Thinking of this, Tachibana Yuki couldn't help but reveal a look of regret.

"Ms. Youxi, you will meet someone you truly love." This was the only thing Shen Yunie could say to comfort her.

"You just gave up a consortium and tens of billions, and you don't feel sad." Ju Youxi turned around and looked at the boy curiously, but he was just calm. Money or her love that she couldn't hide well obviously couldn't move Shen Yunie.

"That's right. People in your job shouldn't be short of money. And I heard that Valkyries are all very beautiful girls. So... please work hard."

Facing the girl's white hand, Shen Yunie reached out and shook it, "Yes, I will."

109. Yaezakura is a coward

Tachibana Hinata is very curious about Yae Rin. She is also physically weak, but she was able to overcome the disease with her will. Now she has become an inspirational idol in the little girl's heart.

"Sister Ying, tell me a little more, what does Rin look like?"

Faced with the curious look of the little girl, Yae Sakura fell silent. She had to continue to make up this lie, which would continue to touch upon those memories that made her unable to bear the thought.

"Well, when I'm done talking to you Hinata, let's go to bed." She squatted down and held the girl's hand, memories coming to her mind. Her sister was also as pretty as Hinata.

There are so many similarities between them that the relationship between them has become so close in just two days.

"Rin also has long pink hair, which is fluffy and makes her look like a little fox from a distance. She likes to wear pink clothes. Her favorite is the cherry blossom kimono I embroidered for her. However, Sakura was very stupid at that time, and the embroidery of the flowers didn't look very good.

Also, the eyes are beautiful, just like the sky without clouds."

"Like the sea?" Tachibana Hinata asked curiously.

Sea? Yaezakura had never seen the sea. The Yaezakura Village was surrounded by mountains, and the water was clear and colorless. After Kallen appeared, she learned from the saint that the color of the sea was blue.

"Yeah, it's as beautiful as the sea."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and she just remembered that it was a long time ago that she last went to see the sea. Sister Ying looked dazed, so she must have not seen the sea for a long time, and she seemed to have forgotten the color of the sea.

A new idea came to her mind, and she suggested, "Sister Ying, how about we go to the sea together... Ugh, cough cough!"

Before she could finish her words, Tachibana Hinata suddenly started coughing violently, and a few drops of thick purple blood flowed out of her mouth and dripped onto her skirt.

Yaezakura suddenly panicked and quickly took a towel from the side and put it to the girl's mouth.

More and more blood was coughed out, and the witch's eyes suddenly shrank. When the little girl stopped coughing, she immediately threw the towel into the trash can.

She grabbed those little hands and said nervously: "Hinata, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, it's okay, Hinata is not feeling uncomfortable anymore." Tachibana Hinata's face was frighteningly pale, but he still smiled at her.

Her body ached slightly and her head felt dizzy, but these were not considered uncomfortable. Her life was accompanied by these pains. Only when the pain became unbearable could it be considered uncomfortable.

The little girl took a deep breath until her heartbeat calmed down and she repeated what she had said before, "Sister Ying, can we go to the sea together next time?"

Yaezakura looked down at the purple blood on her fingertips, and put her hands on the inside of her thighs and tightened them secretly, feeling pain when her nails pierced into her palms. She wanted to ask Shen Yunie for some blood to help Hinata suppress the pain, but this was not a long-term solution.

Her body was gradually breaking down, and she would die sooner or later. Going to see the sea might be like going to see cherry blossoms, a promise that could never be fulfilled.

The miko felt like she had fallen into a spell and had to go through another painful cycle. She bit her lip hard to make her tone sound lighter, "Well, we'll go together then. Once Hinata is safe and her body gets better."

"That's a deal then!"

Walking out of the room, Yaezakura's eyes dimmed instantly. What on earth was she doing? She lied to a child and knew how to save her but she was too cowardly to save her.

It’s really the same as Rin… I clearly had the chance to save Rin at that time!

Why was she so afraid of these painful memories, so afraid of that monster, that she was even willing to break her promise rather than face the monster?

Higashimaru, the monster that destroyed everything, was the root cause of her being sealed. Although she didn't know how Tachibana Hinata got infected, Yae Sakura was sure that the girl's virus came from that monster.

From the moment she saw the Honkai erosion, the witch was certain that the virus was resonating with her body. During the five hundred years of the long seal, Yae Sakura's body was corroded by the virus, and even her physical changes were due to this virus.

Therefore, Shen Yunie's blood cannot save Tachibana Hinata. The only way to save her is to find Feiyukumaru.

But Yae Sakura was afraid. The constant exposure of her memories and scars was painful enough, and she didn't have the courage to face the monster again. The miko felt powerless about her own cowardice. No matter how she screamed in her mind, her body didn't react at all.

She leaned against the wall and fell to the ground as if she had lost all her strength. She, Yaezakura, was a cowardly miko, she was like that five hundred years ago, and she will still be like that five hundred years later...

"I've already made arrangements for going abroad, but we don't know if those lunatics will attack the plane, so we have to make sure they can't react." Tachibana Yuki said to the boy next to him. When he mentioned the people who wanted to kill his sister, a hint of ferocity appeared on his face. "I really want to kill them all."

"Since the other side has hired people from the Anti-Entropy Organization, then I should also call for some reinforcements." A new idea arose in Shen Yunie's mind. The Anti-Entropy Organization was really hateful.

"I have to ask you to work harder." Just as Yuki Tachibana finished his words, a figure suddenly appeared in his sight. The shrine maiden was squatting on the ground, hugging her thighs with her hands and hiding her face in her knees, her body twitching occasionally.

She turned her head and looked at the boy. Shen Yunie also saw this scene, and he stepped forward quickly, "Sister Ying, what's wrong with you?"

The witch's body trembled, and she was shocked to find that she had lost her composure in front of others. She raised her hand and rubbed it on her face a few times, then stood up and quickly hid in front of the boy, pressing her face against his chest, and said in a dull tone mixed with tears, "No, it's okay..."

Shen Yunie could clearly feel the wetness in his chest. He didn't know what happened to Yae Sakura. It was hard to comfort her now. He turned around and smiled apologetically at Tachibana Yuxi, stretched out his hand to open his door, and whispered, "Sister Sakura, let's go in first."

The posture made it difficult for him to move, so he could only reach out and hold the witch tightly, walk into the room, and close the door.

Yuki Tachibana stood in the corridor and watched this scene, and gradually withdrew his gaze as the door closed. So, was she rejected because the other party was already taken?

She is a girl with both good looks and talent. There is no comparison between me and her. As for money, fame and so on, the girl in front of me is obviously enough to make me give up everything.

The girl pushed the door open with deep regret and went back to her room. This unrequited love that had only just begun was completely shattered.

"Sister Sakura?" Shen Yunie hugged Yaezakura, and she put her face on his shoulder. The tears that had been suppressed began to flow again.

He couldn't call out, and the girl didn't respond. She just kept crying in his arms.

Leah appeared and stood by, watching silently. He looked at her for help, but she just made a gesture to keep quiet.

110. If you are afraid, stay

Yaesakura sobbed. Only in front of the young man could she vent her emotions so unrestrainedly. This was her only place to stay.

She let out all her weakness, helplessness, and despair. She felt wet against her cheeks, and she didn't know how long she had been crying. She only stopped when her eyes became hot and painful and no more tears came out.

She raised her head cautiously. After the pain was suppressed, only worry remained in her heart. She was afraid that if she acted too suddenly, the two people would be unhappy and even drive her away.