"Master, then I have to practice to the first level before I can learn the superior light skills! Every time I go out, I have to take you with me, how cumbersome!" She really felt that she was very talented in martial arts, but she had already practiced the second layer of the Frost Frost Decisive in only six days, which was really incredible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that how did she know that this set of advanced internal skills is a watershed from the third layer, and only by breaking through the third layer can this exercise be regarded as the first achievement, and now it is really not lethal, at most it is a showcase, and the whole people who have no power to restrain the chicken are okay, and they are really far from the enemy.

"What's the matter? I don't feel that it's hard and cumbersome to be a teacher, and you're starting to dislike it?" he thought to himself: This little girl is too bad to know what to do.

"How can there be, master, with you following me, no one can bully Kexin, it's too late for Kexin to be happy, but the master is also old, how can Kexin bear the master's hard work?"

"As a teacher, you are not afraid of hard work, as long as you are a little ancestor, you will practice martial arts seriously, and after a hundred years as a teacher, you will have the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors of the master under Jiuquan. "It wasn't until I met this ghost girl that Aoshuang found the inheritor, if this exercise is lost here, then it is a sinner for the ages.

"Master, Ke Xin will practice well during this time, listening to Feng Pavilion busy, this has delayed a lot of effort. Kexin will definitely make up for it in the future. "The Pavilion will reopen in twenty days, and then the prince will definitely come!

"Today's harvest is early, you have time to talk nonsense to the master here, why don't you go and practice the Wangshu Sword Dance?"

"Go ...... in vain" swordsmanship mantra has long been familiar with it, but it is not easy to put it into practice. Finally, a set of swordsmanship was full of mistakes and omissions, and seeing that Li Kexin almost couldn't even lift the light soft sword, Nalan Hongye finally agreed to let her go back to rest.

It's only five o'clock in the morning (the beginning of the morning), the backyard of Tingfeng Pavilion is already very lively, the sisters in late autumn and late summer are ready to learn boxing in the open space in the backyard, and the master of the two of them is the dark eleven, although he is not the same master as her, but there is one thing that he is very similar to Nalan Hongye, that is, they are as strict as the two of them, if they don't do well, they will do it again, once it doesn't work, twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be ten times, until this action can be subconsciously released.

"Childe, we have to complain, this dark eleven is too bullying, how can we say that we are also a daughter's family, and we are so harsh on others. Seeing that the princess had finished practicing, Late Summer hurriedly complained.

"When will you two beat him and you don't have to practice anymore, or do you want the master to come out in person?"

"No need for Childe, Dark Eleven has taught very well, and my sister and I have made great progress, so we won't bother Master Nalan!" Just kidding, let that old devil train them and still have a life? The princess is his favorite apprentice, who has been trained to lose half of his life, and falls asleep on the bed before he has time to take a bath every day, if it were for them, they would not die without a corpse?

"Well, this attitude in late autumn is right, life lies in practicing martial arts, you will know it later. Li Kexin smiled evilly, thinking about an assassination drill in her heart, one is to test their kung fu, and the other is to strengthen their sense of crisis.