Wu Tian watched Gu Liweileng, unperturbed. He had experienced everything; he had seen the sun fall from the sky and watched the moonlight weep. When she kicked out at him, it was, in his eyes, a mere trifle.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't get angry?" Wu Tian asked coolly.
"Hmph! So what if I go back on my word? Got a problem with that?" Gu Liweileng huffed and charged at him again. She began with an opening stance before sending a fist toward Wu Tian. The movement was slow, but it held a subtle grace.
"Tai Chi?" Wu Tian smiled, easily dodging her punch.
"That's right, it's Tai Chi," Gu Liweileng said seriously. "But I'll have you know, this is authentic Wudang Tai Chi. It's completely different from the slow-motion exercises you see old folks doing in the park."
Wu Tian laughed. "Of course, I know it's different. You're using the genuine Tai Chi created by Zhang Sanfeng. It seems Wudang Mountain has some real masters after all."
