Throughout the entire process, she could not remember a word of what he had said. She merely moved mechanically according to his instructions.
By the end, Yuan Ziyi felt utterly limp. If not for the strength in his hands supporting her, she would probably have collapsed to the ground long ago.
Song Qingshu also noticed the changes in her body and said, "You may not be in a suitable state to keep practicing right now. Rest first."
"Mmm..." Yuan Ziyi felt even her voice trembling. She was nearly exhausted as she shakily returned to the tree and sat down, panting heavily. She felt as though her entire body had been soaked in water, though she did not know whether it was hot sweat or something else.
Song Qingshu sat down beside her and handed her a waterskin, smiling. "What's wrong, Miss Yuan?"
Yuan Ziyi cast him a resentful look. Isn't that something you already know?
After taking several sips of water, Yuan Ziyi calmed down a little. She bit her lip and hesitated for a long while before finally asking, "Brother Song, do you usually teach girls martial arts like this?"
Song Qingshu shook his head. "No. This is my first time teaching someone this way."
Yuan Ziyi: "..."
Song Qingshu could not help laughing. "Aren't you worried that I was deliberately taking advantage of you just now?"
"Ah?" Yuan Ziyi cried out, looking both bewildered and embarrassed. "Really?"
Song Qingshu was speechless. You're a girl, yet you have to ask me a question like that? "What do you think?"
Blushing, Yuan Ziyi shook her head. "I don't think so. Everything Brother Song taught me just now was extremely practical. If I master it all, my martial arts may improve twofold in a short time. I feel very fortunate to