Chapter 33: Rebellious Yang Yuhuan In the illusion, above the lotus lake. Yang Yuhuan's sleeves fluttered in the wind and her dancing posture was like that of an immortal. Ouyang Feng stood on the white jade bridge outside the pavilion, looking at her speechlessly. Her clothes today are more unrestrained than when we first met. She had her hair tied up in a bun and wore only a lake green bra. Although it tightly covered her two perfectly round breasts, her shoulders, arms, tender belly, and even her cute navel were all exposed. There is also the slender waist that is not even as thick as a hand and the plump and full hip curve, which presents a very strong contrast effect, giving people an extremely fierce visual impact. She had two red silks wrapped around her arms, and a pair of crystal clear and delicate jade feet were bare. There was also a red rope tied around her right ankle, with a small copper bell hanging on it, which tinkled pleasantly as she danced. She was wearing a pomegranate long skirt, the hem of which fluttered with her graceful dance moves, revealing her well-proportioned slender calves from time to time. Watching Yang Yuhuan's charming dance, a line of poetry emerged in Ouyang Feng's mind: "The spring night is short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not hold court early..."
At this moment, he suddenly understood those tyrants who were obsessed with women. Because he was reluctant to ask Yang Yuhuan to stop. Yang Yuhuan saw Ouyang Feng's reaction. Seeing this handsome and extraordinary young man staring at her intently, Yang Yuhuan felt very proud. She glanced at Ouyang Feng casually, danced gracefully in front of Ouyang Feng, and suddenly leaped lightly onto the railing of the white jade corridor bridge. She straightened her instep, supported her body with her toes, and spun gracefully on the white jade railing that was half a person's height and as wide as a palm. As she spun, her pomegranate skirt suddenly bloomed like a flower bud, stretching out, revealing her plump, round, white thighs. This beautiful scenery made Ouyang Feng's heart beat faster and he couldn't help but hold his breath. Glancing at Ouyang Feng's reaction, Yang Yuhuan smiled silently, and her flying figure suddenly floated up, like a flying goddess, and swooped down in front of Ouyang Feng. She looked into his eyes with a smile in her charming phoenix eyes and wrapped her snow-white arms around his neck. Ouyang Feng did not dodge, and even raised his hand involuntarily to meet her falling body. See him in action. The corners of Yang Yuhuan's lips turned up, revealing a sly smile, and with amazing flexibility, she slightly adjusted her body shape in the air. So when she fell, Ouyang Feng's hands, because of her adjustment, just held her plump buttocks. She then lifted her long and beautiful legs, wrapped them around Ouyang Feng's waist, put her arms around his neck, and hung on him like a koala. In front of him was a charming face of a beauty who could not be compared with others. His nose was filled with a faint fragrance that was refreshing to the heart. A pair of plump and strong thighs were wrapped around his waist, and his hands were holding up her plump and soft buttocks... Filled with the soft and warm fragrance of jade, Ouyang Feng's breathing gradually became hot. Yang Yuhuan felt the burning sensation. She looked at the handsome and heroic young man in front of her, licked his red lips with the tip of her tongue, and suddenly pecked him lightly on the face. Ouyang Feng was in a trance and was about to fight back, but she smiled slyly, pressed his shoulders hard with both hands, jumped out of his arms, and floated away.
She landed lightly on the ground, looked at Ouyang Feng, and laughed sweetly like a silver bell, laughing at him loudly: "Brother Ouyang, you are blushing!" Ouyang Feng felt that the place on his cheek where Yang Yuhuan had pecked him lightly was indeed getting hot. He had never had any experience in love, and the most intimate contact he had with a girl was only holding hands. It was natural that he could not resist the teasing of such a beauty as Yang Yuhuan. But he would not allow Yang Yuhuan to be too proud. He wants to retaliate in his own way. I, Ouyang Feng, have traveled across the Western Regions and killed countless people. How could I allow a little girl like you to flirt with me at will? "Yang Yuhuan, it's time to practice martial arts! We agreed last time that when we meet again, I will test your leg skills. Now is the time to compete!" Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice, striding towards Yang Yuhuan. Competition and exchange of ideas? You clearly want to beat me up openly! Yang Yuhuan muttered to herself, wanting to run away. But she was in the lake, with only a five-foot-wide white jade bridge under her feet, an octagonal pavilion behind her, and the lake outside the pavilion. Where could she escape to? Seeing Ouyang Feng approaching with a fierce and domineering aura, like a tiger ready to eat someone, Yang Yuhuan, who had just laughed at him, suddenly changed to a pitiful look and pleaded softly: "Brother Ouyang, my martial arts skills are limited, and I'm afraid I'm no match for you. Let's not spar today, and continue to practice, okay? Next time, next time I will definitely..." Before she finished her words, Ouyang Feng was already three steps in front of her, with no intention of stopping. Yang Yuhuan knew that she couldn't escape the beating today. She gritted her teeth and yelled: "You won't let me go, right? But my sister is not made of clay!" call! When the wind blew, Yang Yuhuan's long legs suddenly bounced up, her snow-white toes stretched straight, and she kicked Ouyang Feng in the face with a whip-like kick. Bang! Ouyang Feng raised his hand casually and felt that Yang Yuhuan's kick was quite powerful. It was obvious that she had worked hard on it last month. He nodded slightly and said calmly: "not bad." "Just good? You underestimate me!" Yang Yuhuan snorted softly, and kicked out with her legs in a series of kicks, including front kicks, side kicks, whip kicks, lifting kicks, and continuous flying kicks. She used all kinds of kicking techniques very smoothly, one leg closely following the other, and one leg was faster than the other. She really kicked out a bit of "like a shadow following you". In just one month, he had trained the Shadow-Following Leg to such a level that even Ouyang Feng could not help but admire him. Moreover, her skills have greatly improved. Each of her kicks is quite powerful. At least she can easily knock out an ordinary strong man with one kick. However, this level of skill is still far from enough in front of Ouyang Feng. With one hand behind his back, he easily blocked Yang Yuhuan's series of quick kicks with just one hand. He even deliberately restrained his strength, otherwise, with his current muscle and bone strength and the cultivation of the triple Vajra Indestructible Body, the recoil alone would be enough to injure Yang Yuhuan's legs and feet. Ouyang Feng allowed Yang Yuhuan to perform to her full potential until she had used up the entire set of Shadow-like Legs. Then, after she had performed a series of mid-air kicks, he grabbed her ankles and threw her out of the pavilion. Damn! Yang Yuhuan screamed and fell towards the lake with her hands and feet dancing. Seeing a lotus leaf under her feet, she took a deep breath and performed the dragonfly-skimming technique, stepping on the lotus leaf with her bare feet, and she actually stayed on the lotus leaf for a moment. However, with her current skills, it is obviously not enough to fly on the lotus leaves. After a moment of silence, she fell into the lake with a plop, scaring the koi in the lake away.
After a while. Yang Yuhuan twisted her skirt while looking at Ouyang Feng and said resentfully: "Do you know how many men in the entire Tang Dynasty have seen me dance? Not counting the eunuchs, except for Prince Shou, I have only danced in front of the emperor once. Sister has feasted your eyes today, and this is how you repay me?" Ouyang Feng said with a straight face: "Dancing is fine, but what about hanging on me and teasing me?" Yang Yuhuan rolled her eyes at him and said confidently: "That's the good fortune my sister gave you! How long has the old emperor been thinking about me? You haven't enjoyed it yet, you should be grateful." "..." Ouyang Feng was somewhat speechless, but after thinking about it, he felt that what she said made sense, so he decided to repay Yang Yuhuan. "Okay, to show my gratitude, I will be more strict with you from now on, and do my best to make your martial arts advance by leaps and bounds in the shortest possible time." "...Ah?" Yang Yuhuan was stunned, feeling like she had shot herself in the foot. On this day, Yang Yuhuan was beaten again, and finally left the illusion with tears in her eyes. Of course, her martial arts did improve by leaps and bounds under Ouyang Feng's encouragement, and she gained a lot of insights into how to use leg techniques in actual combat. Although her kicking skills were beautiful, at the beginning, she could only start with the first move, and kick smoothly to the last move in the order of one, two, three, four, and then do it again two, two, three, four, without any idea of changing her moves flexibly according to the situation. It was not until Ouyang Feng gave her the practical and heart-wrenching guidance that she quickly realized that in actual combat, one must choose the moves according to the situation and not use every move to the end. One must also withdraw or change the moves based on the enemy's reaction. In short, although Yang Yuhuan was beaten badly that day, she also gained a lot. In addition, after returning to Taizhen Palace, the pain in her body disappeared instantly, and there was no scar on her body. This made Yang Yuhuan determined that she would dare to... What’s a good beating? Seeing the cool, heroic and handsome young man turn into a blushing, innocent man under her teasing, the sense of accomplishment made Yang Yuhuan unable to stop. Besides, it can also lead to rapid improvement in martial arts. Even when Ouyang Feng spanked her buttocks, she felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart - Li Longji, you old fellow who didn't even let your own daughter-in-law go, aren't you deliberately trying to get me? Oh, you know, before you even touched me with a finger, little brother Ouyang had already hugged me and beat me at will! Even if you are the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, what's so great about that? Brother Ouyang is the master of the "Fantasy Land Beyond Heaven". He passed on the "immortal arts and martial arts" to me and he may even be a fairy who can take me to the fairyland in the future! Just wait, in the future, I will give you, old man, even bigger surprises! Please give me a vote! (End of this chapter)
