Li Yitian took a shower and slept comfortably on the big bed.

He slept until Shen Shi, during which Qingluo came to deliver lunch. After knocking on the door twice, seeing that no one responded, she put her pretty face close to the door and heard Li Yitian's slight snoring in the room.

She frowned, she didn't expect this distinguished guest to be such a person who lacked self-discipline. She thought about it, then gently pushed the door in and put the food on the table.

Half an hour later, she came in again and withdrew the untouched meal.

After Li Yitianshen got up, he was embarrassed to go out and walk around, for fear of inadvertently breaking the rules, so he practiced his sword in the room.

Qingluo, who was next door, heard the hunting wind in Li Yitian's room, and thought that something was wrong, so she hurriedly ran into Li Yitian's room to check the situation.

Seeing that Qingluo was disturbed, Li Yitian put his sword into the sheath and said apologetically: "I'm bored in the next place, and I don't dare to walk around in the village." I had to practice swordsmanship, but I inadvertently disturbed my sister, and I hope my sister will forgive me for the offense. ”

Qingluo smiled slightly, this Li Gongzi is so shy at this time, I don't know if it's true or not, if it is his true temperament, then this is like a young and interesting young man.

Qingluo smiled and said: "Childe is a distinguished guest of Yuluo Lake, so he doesn't have to be too restrained. Now that the son has woken up, he should call the slave maid to fetch water and clean the face for you. This is a dereliction of duty on the part of the slave maid, and please don't be surprised. ”

After that, she withdrew, brought a clean face, silk soaphorn and other things, and fetched a basin of water.

When Li Yitian washed her face, she naturally cleaned up the messy brocade quilt on the bed.

After Li Yitian washed his face, he looked at her busy figure and was embarrassed, of course, there was absolutely no embarrassment in the dead house kennel after being seen by a ∑(O_O;) beautiful girl.

In the past, it was Shao Liuer's chirping little girl who made the bed and folded the quilt for him in the house, and Li Yitian, who raised her as a sister, didn't feel much about it.

When he was at the inn, Li Yitian was even more lazy to fold the quilt, so he let it nest in a ball on the bed, anyway, he was also an otaku who was not very particular.

At this moment, a strange woman cleaned up the messy bed for herself, Li Yitian suddenly felt embarrassed, he could only look at Qingluo's back and rub his nose awkwardly.

After Qingluo cleaned up the bed, she saw Li Yitian standing beside her helplessly. She was slightly stunned, this son was ...... Shy?

She wanted to laugh a little in her heart, so she had to hold back so that Li Yitian would not be more embarrassed.

But her impression of Li Yitian has changed greatly, this young man's actions are too young, maybe she thought too much about it before.

She opened her mouth to talk to Li Yitian, her voice was still soft, and there was a trace of motherhood that she was not aware of: "If the son wants to practice, the slave can lead the way to the practice ground in the village for the child." At this moment, my son-in-law and a few distinguished guests should be there, son, please come with me. ”

Li Yitian was slightly embarrassed, he was seen through the otaku attributes, right?

At that moment, Li Yitian followed Qingluo to the practice ground of Yuluo Villa, and the practice ground was an open space, stacked with various equipment, a bit similar to the feeling of a gym in his previous life.

I saw the figures in the training ground staggered, the sound of all kinds of weapons clashing, the sound of fists breaking through the air, and the angry shouts of the warriors when they exerted their strength.

There were flashes of swords everywhere, and bronzed skin that shone in the sun.

A middle-aged man who practiced light martial arts jumped around on dozens of wooden stakes that stood tall and spaced two or three feet apart with sandbags weighing 20 catties each tied to his legs.

Over there, a martial artist who cultivated external skills was naked with a horse step, and two people held a big stick the thickness of an adult's arm and kept hitting his body.

And this martial artist has already appeared densely crisscrossed with blood marks, obviously he is almost at the limit, but he still gritted his teeth and held on silently.

In short, the entire martial arts training ground is just two words -- "lively"! But this excitement also reveals the heaviness of the martial arts' cultivation.

Li Yitian followed Qingluo through the lively crowd, looking left and right, like a turtle that had just entered the city.

And the martial artist who was practicing martial arts didn't bother to pay attention to him, only occasionally someone would greet Qingluo, and Qingluo responded one by one with a smile.

Soon the two of them passed through this martial arts training ground and came to a lush wood.

Qingluo explained to Li Yitian: "The martial arts training ground just now is the cultivation ground of the disciples of the outer sect of Yuluo Lake, and this is the practice ground of the disciples of the inner sect of Yuluo Lake.

After all, some exercises are not suitable for transmission, and disciples who practice these exercises also prefer a quiet practice environment.

The training ground in the villa is only a part, and there is also a part in the Changbai Mountain.

Young Master Sikong also has his own practice ground in Changbai Mountain, and the practice ground here is the place where he has come the least often.

It's just that this time Gongzi and a few distinguished guests came back from killing thieves, and they needed to rest here for a few days, and then go to practice after venting the murderous aura on their bodies.

Otherwise, there will inevitably be a little more danger of going mad when doing the exercises. ”

With that, Qingluo took Li Yitian into the silent grove.

When entering the grove, Li Yitian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and felt as if someone was staring at him.

He hurriedly glanced around, but found no sign of anyone nearby.

Qing Luo said apologetically: "This practice site is called Qingyang Forest, which is the important place of the Sikong family, and many elders in the family are ambushing in the forest. I hope that the son will forgive me for the offense. ”

Although Li Yitian didn't say much on the surface, he was a little unhappy in his heart.

I am a guest invited by Sikong Jingming, not a prisoner caught by you in Yuluo Lake, who are you staring at?

I don't want Lao Tzu to come here and say it directly!

At the moment, he just silently followed Qingluo as he walked.

Qingluo seemed to know what he was thinking, and no longer introduced various places to him as before, but just buried his head in the road, and there was silence between the two for a while.

Soon, they came to a clearing in the forest, and saw the Sikong brothers and sisters dressed in strong clothes and fighting in the clearing.

There was also a man and a woman standing next to them, the man was about forty years old, with a dignified body, a dignified appearance, and a face like a crown of jade, but his face was too solemn, wearing a shabby cold coat and old crown, and the whole person exuded a down-and-out charm.

The woman seems to be twenty-seven or eighteen, with green silk and high plates, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, Qiong nose and red lips, peach cheeks, quite tall figure, and a black power suit tightly wraps her body, outlining a graceful curve.

The woman had a long whip hanging from her waist, and a glittering dagger swirled between her fingers.

The expression between her eyebrows and eyes was fierce, revealing an aggressive heroic spirit.

Wu Shuai and Mo Lin were also watching the battle here, and at this moment, they saw Li Yitian coming from a distance, and Angkor hurriedly beckoned.

Li Yitian walked closer, and Angkor introduced the two of them to him: "Erjie, this hero is the famous 'gentleman's sword' Zhou Yan on the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago.

He was a merciful man, and he never injured anyone's life except for a very small number of people who committed the most heinous crimes under the sword of 'Don't Shi'.

The woman next to her has a single name, and she is a famous 'snake whip girl' woman on the rivers and lakes.

Why don't you come and meet the two seniors?"

Li Yitian hurriedly saluted: "The junior Li Erjie has seen the two seniors. ”

Zhou Yan said with both hands: "Xiaoyou is polite, this time Xiaoyou can join hands with Jingming to kill thieves, it can be seen that Xiaoyou is also a warm-hearted person." The old man is overjoyed to see such a young hero. ”

Li Yitian got up, but asked Renxuan, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked Li Yitian up and down.

When her gaze swept over Li Yitian, Li Yitian only felt as if a cold blade had scraped his body, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

After a while, Wen Renxuan's gaze returned to Li Yitian's face, and he said as if talking to himself: "This kid is nothing special." Why did Xiaoyue, this kid, fall in love with him? Could it be that he took a fancy to this little white face?"

Although her voice was not loud, everyone present was a deaf and clear-eyed martial artist, and the atmosphere became awkward in an instant.

Even the Sikong Qianluo who was fighting suddenly panicked a little.

Li Yitian sweated in his heart, sure enough, what kind of apprentice has what kind of master, this Wen Renxuan is a red pepper that is even tougher than Sikong Xiaoyue.

At this time, he could only harden his head, and in his heart he held the idea of "if you have the ability, you will kill me", he forcibly took it lightly, and pretended to be a wave of force on his backhand: "I think my predecessors are right, but these women care too much about this stinky skin, superficial, really superficial!"

Wen Renxuan's beautiful apricot eyes widened slightly, watching Li Yitian continue to be calm, the corners of her mouth raised a smile that couldn't tell whether it was mockery or appreciation, but she laughed like a female leopard staring at her prey, and it looked weird, which scared Li Yitian's heart and liver.

It's been a long time since anyone dared to float so much in front of the old lady.

She raised her chin lightly and pointed at the Sikong brothers and sisters who were sparring, and said, "Boy, do you think which of the two of them has a better chance of winning?"

Li Yitian stared at the two people who were entangled in the clearing, at this time, Sikong Xiaoyue was aggressively attacking, and a short sword stabbed at Sikong Jingming from various weird angles.

On the other hand, although Sikong Jingming coped with it quite calmly, he couldn't find the slightest opportunity to fight back.

Li Yitian pondered for a while and said, "It should be the Sikong brothers who won, after all, it will be a little troublesome for Miss Xiaoyue to be unable to attack for a long time." ”

Wen Renxuan looked at Li Yitian with interest: "Oh, listen to your words are flashy and frivolous, and you are actually a conservative in your bones?"

She kicked down, leaving two clearly visible footprints on the ground, but she didn't make a sound at all, Li Yitian only saw her figure zoom in rapidly in front of his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his back hit a slender hand.

Wen Renxuan pinched Li Yitian's arms, spine and other parts of the muscles and bones, Li Yitian dodged left and right, but Wen Renxuan was like a hunting green snake pestering him, and although she didn't stop at her feet, she didn't delay the kung fu in her hands at all.

Wen Renxuan retreated back to the same place after finishing it, as if he had discovered something strange, and his mouth was slurking.