When Ronnie arrived at Arashi's house, it was already about nine o'clock in the morning, because considering that the teacher's family might still be sleeping, he specially ordered the servant to make some delicate snacks and carry them in the food box. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info wait for him to reach the entrance of the courtyard, but he sees Lan already sitting there leisurely drinking tea.

"Teacher, why did you get up on your own today. ”

"Are you lazy on time again?"

Raising an eyebrow, Arashi looked playfully at the surprised Ronnie.

"Why, this is a misunderstanding of the teacher. Ronnie, who had a stirring spirit, came up to Lan, handed over the food box and said, "Teacher, look, this is the breakfast I asked my servants to prepare, if you think it tastes good, I will let them make it every day in the future." ”

"You want to use this to buy me to teach you swordsmanship. ”

"Hey, hey, and my sincerity. ”

Raising his hand to take the food box, Arashi slapped his left hand on Ronnie's smirking face and shouted, "I haven't learned to walk, it's like learning to run from others? ”

Faced with Lan's questioning, Ronnie muttered quietly, "Isn't it just a few more falls." ”

"Why don't you make you stupid? Roll on, go squatting!" Waving his hand to a heartless Ronnie, Arashi opened the food box and began to taste the real heartfelt food.

"Teacher, aren't you waiting for Mistress Emilia to come over and eat together?"

"She's gone back. ”

"Why do you go back soon~~~" Ronnie smiled ambiguously.

"What are you thinking, hurry up and take a step. Lan glared at the disciple who was becoming more and more undisciplined. "I don't want to learn swordsmanship yet. ”

"Yes. Ronnie immediately nodded in agreement, and his body sank to open his stance.

"Teacher, you asked me to do this every morning, is it any good?"

"How do I know what's good. Lan swallowed his food impatiently, "Anyway, it doesn't hurt, you just practice it." ”

"Beep ――――――"

Ronnie opened his mouth twice helplessly, and began to honestly calm down and control his breathing. He wondered because such a posture was unheard of in the learning he had received since he was a child, and he instinctively wanted to understand the unknown in order to maintain his motivation to learn.

However, even Lan himself didn't know what the benefits of this thing were, and he wouldn't have any messy internal skills, all the strength was summed up by his own little bit of groping, falling, and countless fights.

The reason why Roniza was allowed to walk was just to get rid of this kid who was always full of energy. Of course, the benefits are more or less somewhat. Consolidating the lower plate of a good martial artist is one of them, promoting blood circulation, and allowing the body that has just woken up to slowly adjust to the state of cultivation is the second, which can be regarded as a gentle transitional movement with more strength, of course, and that's all.

In this case, if you tell Ronnie the truth, with that kid's high-eyed and low-minded nature, I am afraid that he will immediately clamoring to carry out the right practice, and the effect will not be very good, so it is better to maintain the mystery and let him continue to look forward to increasing his interest.

After tying the horse, Ronnie was about to officially start today's day's practice, considering his body, Arashi asked him to bring about ten pounds of weight tied to his thighs and chest.

The choice of these two parts, as well as the weight, is a theory that Arashi himself has summed up for many years. Swordsmen are similar but different beings from physical sorcerers, and unlike the latter, who use their bodies as weapons, swordsmen rely more often on the long sword in their hands. In order to ensure the coordination and flexibility of the hands and the weapon, adding weight to the fragile wrist without authorization is really an idea that only a stupid person can come up with.

The same is true of the fact that you don't tie weights to your calves, and if you think of the thighs and calves as a swinging pendulum, you can understand this. Increasing the weight on your calf is like adding weight to a wobbling pendulum. In the process of movement, it does not need to be too fast, and the pendulum will fly out of itself on its own, because the iron rope that serves as a hub cannot withstand it.

Even if he is a physical artist, in this life, he can add weight to his whole body without any scruples, and he doesn't have to worry about adaptability, Lan has seen two in his two lives, one is his physical master Kai, and the other is naturally his junior brother Xiao Li.

But the thought that both of them ended up being virgins, and Arashi's heart was balanced. After all, God is fair, and after giving you a body like a demonic beast, it will also make you a warrior to protect your virginity.

When Ronnie returns to the yard after his run, he will start meditating for half an hour, which is also to calm the blood that is flowing at an accelerated pace at the moment. One piece and one relaxation is the way of our generation's cultivation. It's been knocking and knocking, it's called cannonfighting, not cultivation.

At Ronnie's pace of practice, by the time he finished meditating, the morning was almost over. For the project arranged by Lan, Ronnie was in a state of confusion throughout the whole process, although he was confused, but the teacher was indeed teaching him this intention, or it was really conveyed to the boy's heart, this situation of being asked to look forward to, made the boy a lot more motivated.

In the afternoon practice, Lan arranged the kendo practice and strength training that Ronnie was most interested in, the former was just a competition between the two masters and apprentices or Lan's unilateral abuse, and Lan himself felt that his abuse was not enjoyable at all, it was boring.

The latter was specially requested by Ronnie himself, who seemed to be dissatisfied with his slightly thin body, and his mind was always full of infinite fantasies about muscle lines.

The stupid apprentice has this kind of request, and Lan, as the master, can only wordlessly satisfy the shallow understanding of adolescent teenagers about 'strong = muscle'.

Refine, let you exercise, labor and management want to see how many flowers you can refine.

After a contented and exhausted Ronnie had finished serving dinner for the teacher's family, Arashi's family had returned to its former peace after Ronnie left.

In the deepest part of the second floor, where there should have been no one, the closed door opened automatically under the shiny magic necklace and closed softly.

Betty, who had not been seen at the house for two days, walked in slowly, and the house was pitch black, except for the charming lights of the night view of the royal capital outside the window.

Eyes filled with loneliness calmly stared out the window, the long river flowing from the center of the city was constantly rippling, and occasionally a few small boats were sailing to the other side with laughter and laughter. The black night sky, the inky earth, in the middle of what should have been blended, there is a dazzling curtain of colorful lights, stretching towards the horizon in the distance.

Clutching the book in her arms like a treasure, Betty glanced down at it one last time, then turned and walked towards the door, with only the black curtain behind her, proving that someone had been here.

When Betty went downstairs, Arashi was still sitting in her familiar position blowing the wind and admiring the moon, and walked to him silently. Arashi tilted her head sideways to look at the distracted girl.

Although she was still surprised by the girl's elusiveness, Arashi paid more attention to the loneliness on her face.

"What's wrong?"

"My mother, she wants to see you. ”

Handing the black book in her arms to Arashi, Betty said.