The Legend of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 396: Stylish



Chapter 396: Stylish

The sun shines on the open martial arts training ground, as if covering the ground with a layer of golden gauze. The breeze blows gently, but it cannot blow away the atmosphere of tension and expectation that permeates the martial arts training ground.

Lin Ruoxue was wearing a light martial arts uniform, standing tall in the middle of the martial arts training ground. The uniform fit her body tightly, outlining her agile figure, and the corners of her clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, making her look more agile. Her eyes were firm and confident, like shining stars, and the light revealed in them seemed to tell of her determination and perseverance in hard training. At this moment, she couldn't wait to show Qingyue the strength she had gained from her hard training.

Qingyue stood quietly by the side, his posture was like a pine tree, and his black clothes made him look even more stern. He crossed his arms, his eyes fixed on Lin Ruoxue, and his eyes unconsciously revealed full of expectations. In the past few days, he witnessed Lin Ruoxue's efforts and dedication. From the little girl who knew nothing about martial arts at the beginning to her step-by-step growth now, he was really curious in his heart. In such a short period of time, how much can Lin Ruoxue improve? He sincerely hoped that she could have a good result. After all, this was also a test of his teaching results.

Lin Ruoxue adjusted her breathing slightly, holding the long sword tightly in her hand, her eyes were stern, and she took the lead in demonstrating a set of sword skills. Her body was as fast as lightning, and she moved instantly. The sword in her hand seemed to have life, like a spirit snake out of a cave, swift and agile. The sword moves were coherent and smooth, one after another, the sword shadows flew, and under the reflection of the sun, they flashed a dazzling light. Every sword swing was accompanied by a strong internal force, as if it could tear the surrounding air apart.

Qingyue watched intently, his eyes flashing with surprise from time to time. He nodded repeatedly, secretly delighted. He could clearly feel that Lin Ruoxue's sword skills had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the initial stage. She was no longer the novice who had just learned the basics and was unfamiliar with the moves. Now, her sword moves were full of agility and fierceness, and the use of internal strength was just right. She had made great progress.

Then, Lin Ruoxue put away her sword and stood up. After a short pause, she began to demonstrate her fist and palm skills and the use of internal force. Her palms flew, bringing up waves of energy, which roared and raged in the air, as if it could sweep away everything around. Her fists and palms were either fierce and powerful, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, or gentle and clever, like a spring breeze. The internal force circulated freely in her body, and she could infuse the internal force into every move at will, making every move more powerful.

After the demonstration, Lin Ruoxue put away her sword and stood still. Some beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but her eyes were still bright and ardent. She looked at Qingyue and asked expectantly, "Brother Qingyue, how am I now? Am I already a martial arts master?" There was a hint of eagerness and desire in her voice. After all, the hard training was to achieve something in martial arts and become a master who could gain a foothold in the martial arts world.

Qing Yue smiled slightly, and in that smile he was pleased with Lin Ruoxue's progress, as well as understanding of her eagerness. He slowly said, "Girl, you have made great progress indeed, and your martial arts have made a qualitative leap. Look at your sword skills, fist and palm skills, and the use of internal strength. Compared with before, it is a world of difference. However, there is no clear definition of a martial arts master. It can only be said that you now have a certain level of strength, but if you want to truly become a top martial arts master, you still need to continue to practice and accumulate experience. After all, there are many masters in the martial arts world, and the road to martial arts is long and boundless. You can't slack off at all."

After hearing what Qingyue said, the light in Lin Ruoxue's eyes dimmed slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. She thought that after a month of hard training, she might have been able to enter the ranks of martial arts masters, but she didn't expect that in Qingyue's eyes, she still had a long way to go before she could become a real master. However, she also knew that Qingyue was telling the truth. The martial arts in this world are profound and extensive. How could it be understood in just one month? She sighed softly, nodded, and said, "I know, Brother Qingyue. But I will continue to work hard. One day, I will become a real martial arts master." Although there was a hint of loss in her words, there was more of a firm determination, which made people admire her persistence.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the entrance of the martial arts training ground, and a disciple of the Mo Gang ran over in a panic. He ran to Lin Ruoxue and Qingyue, knelt down with a plop, and said anxiously: "Miss Lin, it's bad, the leader of the Mo Gang is dying, the leader...he keeps repeating your name, you should go and see him quickly!"

When Lin Ruoxue heard this, her face turned pale instantly. She widened her eyes, which were full of fear and disbelief. She grabbed the disciple's shoulders and asked with a trembling voice: "What did you say? How could the leader... how could he suddenly die? He was fine when I left, what happened?"

The disciple cried and said, "Miss Lin, I don't know the specific situation. It's just that the gang leader's injuries have suddenly worsened in the past few days, and the doctors in the gang are helpless. The gang leader...he has been holding on, hoping to see you again."

Lin Ruoxue's eyes instantly turned red, tears welling up in them. She let go of the disciple's shoulder, turned around and ran towards the Mo Gang, muttering to herself as she ran: "Boss, you must hold on, I'm coming, I'm coming..."

Qingyue frowned, and a feeling of worry surged in his heart. Although he didn't have much friendship with the leader of the Mo Gang, he also knew that the leader of the Mo Gang was very important in the martial arts world. Now that he was suddenly seriously ill and dying, the situation in the martial arts world might have many changes. He looked at Lin Ruoxue's back as she walked away, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to follow her to see what was going on.

Qingyue caught up with Lin Ruoxue in a few jumps. He ran side by side with Lin Ruoxue and said as he ran, "Miss Lin, don't worry. Maybe the leader can still find a way out. Let's hurry over and see if we can help."

Lin Ruoxue was filled with anxiety at this time. She just nodded mechanically and did not respond to Qingyue's words. The care and teachings that the leader of the Mo Gang had given her in the past kept emerging in her mind. Her heart felt like being pressed by a huge rock, so heavy that she could not breathe.


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