Chapter 128: Daily
β...... The movements should be faster and more flexible, if you really want to fight, the demon will not wait for you to approach slowly, if you want to win steadily, you must learn to kill with one hit......"
The voice is immature, revealing a bit of seriousness and a bit of rigor. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
A strand of long hair curled on the top of his head, like a naughty grass dancing in the wind, swaying back and forth, drawing a graceful curve.
The little boy stood on the side of the platform, his hands were copied, his immature little face was serious, his mouth was very serious and preachy, and his expression was meticulous.
Her short pale blue hair hung down her cheeks, and two large silver bell earrings dangled below her ears, making a crisp jingle from time to time.
Ming Shuiyu stood on the other side of the platform, dressed in a plain short robe, exposing her hands and legs, looking lively and playful. I kicked my legs in boredom, dug out my ears again, and jumped a few times on the spot.
"Did you listen to me?" the little boy stared at her, frowning slightly.
The feet that couldn't stop pointing to the point paused slightly, Ming Shuiyu nodded, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers lightly:
"What you say ......"
A flash of apparition.
The air trembled slightly, the bell earrings swayed quietly, and the crisp bell sound was close to the ears.
In an instant, Mingshui Jade had appeared behind the little boy.
casually reached out and tapped lightly on the little boy's headβ
In the next second, the little boy's head was completely wrapped in a transparent bubble, which looked crystal clear, and shimmered with colorful brilliance in the sunlight.
β...... Isn't that it?"
"You're ......!"
The immature little face was slightly stunned, and the next second the little boy was already glaring at her angrily, grabbing and pulling on his head with both hands to tear open the bubble, but the bubble was cold and soft, and he had no idea where to start.
"Alas......" Ming Shuiyu sighed, wrinkling her face a little bitterly, looking very helpless, "Seriously, I've never seen a child as verbose as you...... At such a young age, who did you learn all this kind of nagging?"
"You dare to attack the Mentor, and you dare to call me 'little friend'?! You are flouting the Elders' Pavilion! Wait until I catch you......"
The little boy glared at her viciously, his little head wrapped in bubbles, and his childish voice sounded muffled.
Tilting his head a little helplessly, Ming Shuiyu raised her eyebrows, yawned lazily, tears appeared in her eyes, and the snow-white slender wings behind her stretched out, rose into the air lightly, and waved her hand slowly:
"I'm sleepy, I'm not going to be with you," he threw a flying kiss over, "Goodbye, little friend!"
The empty circular platform was left only with the small figure, with the little head wrapped in colorful bubbles, stomping his feet in anger and screaming angrily into the sky.
The sky is clear, and the clouds are fluttering.
The turquoise leaves swayed in the wind, glowing with a faint golden glow.
The long lilac hair was tied high behind the head and fell leisurely to the waist, slightly curled at the ends.
A blue and purple robe is starry, dancing with the wind.
The hibiscus of the Seven Gardens floated smoothly in the air, and the robes were blown up by the breeze, and the robes flew up. A pair of snow-white wings stretched out on their own, white feathers fluttering slightly in the wind.
She quietly looked down at the large, circular platform below, her eyes thoughtful.
The sun is clear and transparent, and the snow-white wings glow softly against the sun.
There was a faint sound of wings fanning in the sky.
Mingshuiyu's wings stretched out, slowly descending from the sky, and suspended side by side at the side of Qiyuan Hibiscus.
"Sister Fuji Luo is also so early today. Shaking her legs in the air very boringly, Ming Shuiyu tilted her head and looked at the Qiyuan Hibiscus beside her, a pair of big eyes reflecting the sun, shining.
"Hmm......" Qiyuan Hibiscus turned her face to look at her sideways and smiled faintly, "Speaking of which, you are quite unexpected, and it is over so early today?"
"What the hell...... Ming Shuiyu pouted, "I escaped on my own, and the training was too boring." β
Boom ββ!
A huge roar came from below, and the dazzling white light lit up one after another, and the brilliance was scorching!
Following Qiyuan Hibiscus's gaze and looking downward, looking at the blonde boy with a longbow in hand, Ming Shuiyu blinked:
"Mirror's training looks pretty normal......"
looked at the old man in blue on the other side of the platform:
"The mentor also looks quite normal. β
Sighing slightly, Mingshuiyu wrinkled her face bitterly:
"Sister Tengluo, don't you know, my mentor looks like a little hairy child, but he talks like an old-fashioned old man, in addition to preaching or preaching all day long, how boring, it's better to really have a few fights......"
"How many fights?" are you sure?" a mournful voice came from above.
The blue shirt was gently blown in the wind, and the silver mandala pattern spread from the corners of the clothes, and the silver light shimmered.
With his snow-white wings outstretched, Rosenbay slowly descended from above, his hands and head almost all wrapped tightly in white bandages, like a flying mummy.
"Rosenbay?" Qiyuan Hibiscus stared at him, stunned, his eyes round, "What the hell do you look like?"
"Huh?" Ming Shuiyu glanced at him, spread his wings, and came to him in an instant, and reached out curiously to pull the bandages on his face, "This kind of dress has been popular recently? It seems to be pretty cool, I'll try it when I go back." β
"Pain, pain, pain, ......!" Rosenbay spread his wings and took a few steps back, escaping from the clutches of Kai Mingshuiyu, covering his face with bared teeth and grinning.
"Cool fart," his eyes widened in anger, and Rosenbay couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, pointing at his bandaged face very sadly, "This is the consequence of a few fights!"
"You won't be ...... Was he beaten like this by his mentor?" Ming Shuiyu looked at him in surprise.
"That cactus woman is a pervert who has made me a hedgehog alive!" Rosenbay straightened his shirt indignantly, "and she is covered with bandages, do you want to see it?"
Ming Shuiyu shook her head and waved her hand:
"No, no, no, don't take it off, I'm not interested in you......"
He looked at him again, sighed and shook his head, and reached out to touch his head: "Poor baby, touch your head." β
"It's just that, cactus, it's all thorns! how can there be that kind of feather, it's really not elegant at all......"
Rosenbay muttered, shook his head, sighed, and looked at the schadenfreude hibiscus next to him, with a sincere and sincere expression:
"Qiyuan Hibiscus, I misunderstood you before, and I only learned today that there are crazy women in this world who are even crazier than you!"
The gloating smile paused slightly, and Qiyuan Jin's eyes widened, and he slapped at his face:
"What did you say?!You tell me again!"
"Hey, what about you......" Rosenbay presciently spread his wings, nimbly hid behind Mingshuiyu, raised his eyebrows very weakly, and rolled his eyes again.
"If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles!" Qiyuan Hibiscus rolled up his sleeves, and the snow-white wings behind him gently fanned, slowly stretching to the extreme, and seemed to be moving his muscles and bones to prepare for action, "Since you are looking for a fight, the old lady will fulfill you!"
Rosenbay was stunned, turned around and ran as soon as his wings were spread, turning back as he ran, his expression a little panicked:
"Old woman, I'm joking......!
A series of screams rang out from the air.
"Ouch, face...... Don't slap your face!Ahh......h Ahhhh
The snow-white wings stretched smoothly, Mingshuiyu was suspended in mid-air, his hands were folded, and he leisurely glanced at the two people who were pinched together, and then pursed his mouth a little boredly, looking down at the circular platform below.
Dazzling white light bursts out from below like fireworks!
Feeling out a lollipop from his pocket, he put it in his mouth leisurely, Ming Shuiyu stretched lazily, yawned, looked at the white-robed young man holding a longbow below, squinted his eyes slightly, and sighed.
It's more refreshing to train in the mirror.