The grove is the place where Ouyang Yude specially trained the four flying iron galls, and the traces left by the iron galls can be seen everywhere.

Walking in it, Xu Xiangbei seemed to feel the scene of Ouyang Yude's fingers flying up and down here, and the four iron galls were shining, flying in the air like meteor lightning.

The grove is like a pilgrim's holy place, and as long as he is in it, he can sense miracles and be inspired by it, which excites him.

It was already dark, the visibility in the grove was very low, and I don't know when, the sky began to be cloudy, obscuring the starlight, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ouyang Yude illuminated Xu Xiangbei with a flashlight, and pointed to the dents on the small tree trunk: "These are the dents I made when I practiced the Four Flying Iron Galls. Last time, I have already taught you the training method of the Four Flying Iron Courage, it is multi-dimensional, and you can only use the fantasy training method. These dents should inspire you even more. ”

Touching the dents on the trunk, what others touched was just a dent, but for Xu Xiangbei, the trajectory of the iron gall crossing the night sky and hitting the trunk appeared in his mind, and after the iron gall rebounded, a new trajectory would be formed.

Every time he touched a hole, Xu Xiangbei's mind was like several more iron galls running track maps, which were staggered, parallel, and entangled in the grove.

Xu Xiangbei felt that he had become the center of the universe, and the trajectories of those iron galls were like the orbits of countless planets in the universe, and the center of these stars was himself.

Suddenly, a light rain began to fall in the sky, the wind and rain gradually became stronger, the wind whistled like a dragon whistling around, a deafening thunder sounded, a dazzling lightning bolt, like an extremely sharp katana sword piercing the sky.

Xu Xiangbei's heart lit up suddenly, as if he had caught something from the lightning, with a flick of his wrist, four iron galls shot out in the air, and there was a clanging sound of iron galls in the darkness.

Every time he hit, the trajectory crossed, although Xu Xiangbei couldn't see it, he could feel it, like lightning in his heart.

In the villa, Ouyang Jiahui and Xiao Lin saw that it was raining heavily, wind and rain, lightning and thunderbolts, and they were worried about Xu Xiangbei.

Ouyang Jiahui asked, "Dad, where is Xu Xiangbei?"

Ouyang Yude took off his glasses and looked at a lightning bolt that had just flashed outside the window, his eyes were full of anxiety.

In the video, Ono Kazejiro's quick knife is like lightning in the night sky outside the window, which is terrifying, and he replied absentmindedly, "He's practicing." ”

Ouyang Jiahui was puzzled: "It's raining so heavily, and he's still practicing outside, isn't it drenched in soup?"

Xiao Lin looked worried: "Do you want me to send him an umbrella?"

Ouyang Yude said meaningfully: "Don't worry about him, it's nothing to get a little rain now, if you encounter an enemy, it will be troublesome if you can't block the opponent's attack, don't bother him." ”

Ouyang Jiahui looked at the wall clock in the house, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and she had been there for three hours since Xu Xiangbei went to the grove with her father.

Since his father told him not to care about Xu Xiangbei, Ouyang Jiahui watched TV in the living room, watched TV for a while, and unexpectedly found that Xiao Lin was gone, and there were two umbrellas missing from the umbrella stand by the door.

She was surprised: "This girl actually ran out on a stormy night, when did she become so bold." ”

She remembered that whenever there was a storm, Xiao Lin would quietly run to her house, find an excuse to chat, and stay with herself, because Xiao Lin was afraid of thunder and lightning.

Xiao Lin was holding an umbrella and an umbrella in her hand, and she wanted to send an umbrella to Xu Xiangbei.

They had not gone far from the villa when a roaring wind blew over the umbrella in her hand, blowing her umbrella out of nowhere, and the wind carried the rain into their clothes.

A bolt of lightning split the night sky, turning the sky and the earth white.

Xiao Lin screamed in fright, turned around and ran towards the villa, just ran two steps, suddenly, her feet slipped, lost her center of gravity, and fell forward, and she didn't know where to throw the umbrella in her hand.

Just as she was about to fall, she was held by a strong hand that pulled her into a warm embrace.

How familiar that chest was, she couldn't help but feel dependent.

"It's raining so hard, what are you running out for, hurry back. ”

It was Xu Xiangbei's voice, Xiao Lin's heart that was about to jump out of his throat calmed down, clinging to his warm chest, listening to the strong and pleasant heartbeat.

She felt that Xu Xiangbei was like a holy angel, pulling her from the cold and terrifying dark hell back to the warm heaven.

The two ran back to the villa together.

Xiao Lin's purple legging dress was all soaked by the rain, as if it was translucent, and it was tightly attached to her body, outlining her beautiful and charming curves, and her small black lace underwear was completely exposed.

Xu Xiangbei looked at Xiao Lin's seductive body, and couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva, Xiao Lin's face was flushed by his eyes.

Xiao Lin suddenly found that although Xu Xiangbei had been in the heavy rain for a long time, the clothes on his body were not soaked much, but his whole body was soaked, and his curves were exposed.

She asked Xu Xiangbei suspiciously: "You have been in the rain for so long, and your body is not very wet?"

Xu Xiangbei stared at Xiao Lin's charming and delicate body, swallowing his saliva, and said with an evil smile: "Do you think I'm like you, I am still wet when I play an umbrella, and the big trees in the woods are so dense, like a big umbrella, the rain can't catch me." ”

Ouyang Jiahui saw that Xiao Lin was drenched in soup and her skirt became translucent, so she hurriedly handed over a warm and clean towel, one for her to wipe the water, and the other to cover her key parts.

She stared at Xiao Lin and drove away to the north, reminding: "Beauty, you are gone." I really admire you, aren't you afraid of thunder and lightning, how dare you run into the rain?"

Xiao Lin blushed, her wet hair draped over her chest, and she elegantly wiped her hair with a towel.

She didn't care how her clothes got wet, but worried that her freshly permed hair would be deformed by the rain.

Her smile was still so elegant: "I just want to give an umbrella to Brother Xu." ”

Ouyang Jiahui pointed to Xu Xiangbei, who was almost not wet, and laughed at her: "You also give Brother Xu an umbrella, Brother Xu's condition is much better than yours, I will boil some ginger soup for you to drink later, otherwise, according to your body, you will definitely catch a cold tomorrow morning." ”

Xiao Lin and Ouyang Jiahui returned upstairs together, Xiao Lin asked suspiciously, "The woods behind your house, are the trees very dense like a big umbrella?"

Ouyang Jiahui laughed: "Why do you say that, that grove is full of small trees that are not too big, not dense, how can it be like a big umbrella." ”

A puzzled look flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes: "It's nothing, I'll just ask casually." ”

(End of chapter)