Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 546 - 545: Victory, Lin Jinyu_1

Chapter 546: Chapter 545: Victory, Lin Jinyu_1

Duke of Zhen watched with excitement, slapping his thigh and exclaiming loudly.

“Qingluo’s moves are even more nimble than Jinyu’s. If the fight goes on for a hundred more moves, Jinyu will definitely lose.”

Lin Xiaoyang’s focus was different from his father’s.

He had recently resumed his martial arts training and was diligent in his practice, which made him more sensitive to the techniques being used and could accurately discern the gap between the two siblings.

“It won’t take a hundred moves.”

The Old Master was experienced and wise, and his judgement was even more accurate: “If it weren’t for Qingluo intentionally holding back, Jinyu would have already been defeated.” fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

“Grandfather, in your opinion, where does Qingluo’s martial arts lineage come from?”

Lin Xiaoyang seized the opportunity to approach the Old Master and ask the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

At these words, the tent immediately went quiet, everyone holding their breath, seemingly looking straight ahead but in reality, focusing their attention on the Old Master.

Duke of Zhen also listened intently while keeping his eyes on the arena, fearing that he might miss the splendid moment of his beloved granddaughter’s victory.

“Ah.”

With a heavy sigh that hinted at his dejection, the Old Master faced the eager gazes of the younger generation: “I am ashamed, at eighty-seven years old, I still can’t tell.”

“Hmph.”

The young ones who had been listening at the side all released a sigh of disappointment and turned their gazes back.

Lin Xiaoyang, unwilling to give up, continued to ask: “Qingluo has been living in the countryside for ten years, without any formal education. Could it be that her natural aptitude is truly inborn?”

The Old Master had vast knowledge and experience, and his demeanor suddenly changed, adopting an air of unquestionable authority.

“In this world, there are numerous talented individuals possessing unique aptitudes. Our granddaughter of the Lin Clan having heavenly blessings and gaining the favor of the heavens is nothing extraordinary. This matter shall not be brought up again, and no one shall question it!”

“Grandfather’s teachings are correct. It was I who was reckless.”

Lin Xiaoyang didn’t expect the Old Master’s reaction to be so strong. He was scolded on the spot, and his cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he backed away.

What happened to that clever young man, always displaying his wit?

Is there even a need to ask about Qingluo’s natural talents?

They must be innate!

Our Duke of Zhen’s Mansion has been waiting for a thousand years for our little granddaughter, a heavenly fairy descending upon the earth. Ha ha ha ha ha ha…

Feeling a little giddy, Duke of Zhen laughed as he watched his foolish son getting embarrassed, his beard curling with delight.

Seeing the nimble and elegant little granddaughter at the center of the arena, his heart and eyes were filled with doting affection.

As the elder and the younger were talking, fifty moves had already gone by.

Just as the Old Master said, Lin Jinyu’s movements had gradually slowed down, and his offensive strength was not as fierce as before.

Meanwhile, Lin Qingluo was handling the fight with ease, demonstrating a balanced defense and offense.

Each of her moves accurately targeted her opponent’s vital points while pulling back just before striking

Jinyu’s forehead was covered in tiny beads of sweat, unable to find any opportunities to exploit in his sister’s tight defense. His own internal energy was swiftly being depleted, nearing exhaustion.

After enduring twenty more moves, he feinted suddenly, retreating rapidly and voluntarily exiting the fight.

“Qingluo, you’ve won.”

As the number one talent among the fourth generation of the Lin Clan and the idol of all his brothers, he looked at his more skilled little sister with mixed emotions while showing a relieved smile.

From today on, the number one spot among the fourth generation of the Lin Clan would change hands!

“Big brother, thank you for letting me win.”

Lin Qingluo, as swift as the wind, floated to the ground and approached her big brother in just a few steps.

The brother and sister exchanged a smile, each seeing genuine admiration and appreciation in the other’s eyes.

“Wonderful!”

“Eldest Miss is valiant!”

“Qingluo has won!”

“My precious granddaughter has won!”