Geng Yan threw a set of training clothes into Meng'er's hand, Meng'er came back to her senses, hugged her clothes, and went to the locker room to quickly change her clothes. came out and saw that Geng Yan was already on the field, and the other three men were sitting on chairs in their own postures.

"Where's the sword?" Meng'er saw Geng Yan standing there empty-handed, and couldn't help asking.

"You can't become fat in one bite, haven't you heard of this? What's more, Brother Jun said, you won't be allowed to touch the sword, only practice routines! "Huh, this person? How can you speak so directly? Meng'er stood there. "Stand still, why are you stunned?" Meng'er hurriedly stood up as he commanded. "The right hand is clenched into an empty fist and stretched out, straightened at ninety degrees with the body." Geng Yan said as he turned around to watch Meng'er's movements, and he made a smack sound. "Girl, you said you, you said you, why did you fall in love with Brother You? The height is not high enough, the front is not convex and the back is not warped, the fingers are slender enough, the skin is fair enough, and the facial features are okay. Tell me about you, you talk about you, what is there like him? ”

"Is it tolerable or unbearable!" Meng'er lowered her voice and continued: "My learning swordsmanship and liking Qingtianyou are two different things, why do you put them in one place, what is the reason for comparison?" ”

Geng Yan, who had been circling around Meng'er, almost stumbled when she heard Meng'er's words. Ben had already walked behind her, he moved back to the front, bent down to eye level with her, and looked at the fire in Meng'er's eyes.

"Don't you like to fight long battles? Why are you impatient after standing for so long? Learning swordsmanship is not the same thing as liking Brother You? Isn't it because Brother Zhilu Daoyou's swordsmanship is good, so you asked to learn it in order to find a common topic? Yes man! After speaking, Geng Yan straightened up, clasped his hands to his chest, and still looked at her with a sunny face, as if those words just now didn't come out of his mouth, what a pseudo-Zhengtai.

"Brother, I'm going to change the coach!" Meng'er retracted her movements and gave a look, "Do you think I have to be your coach?" Geng Yan's eyes, Geng Yan threw one back to her, 'You try it!' ’

"For what? Didn't Xiaoyan teach her well? Meng'er's words successfully called several men in each sitting position over.

"I don't think he's qualified to be my coach!" Only those who don't have real skills will keep talking about things other than topics.

"Am I not qualified?" Geng Yan pointed at himself with his finger in disbelief. "I don't want to teach you yet, huh!"

"Meng'er, although Xiaoyan is about the same age as you, you need to be measured when you mess around! Xiao Yan is one of the best masters in the world, and with your attitude, my brother thinks that you are not worthy of learning from Xiao Yan. ”

"I have never learned art before learning etiquette, and I have never learned martial arts before learning morality. Brother, Meng'er knows the truth! Meng'er obediently bowed her head and admitted her mistake, but the unconvinced look on her face still did not take back!

"Xiaoyan, let's have a game! If you lose, you will continue to teach Meng'er. Meng'er looked at Qing Tianyou, who didn't know when Lu Dao was going to change his clothes, and looked at him with some surprise: a tall figure, a cold face, and a noble aura exuding from his whole body. The noble son of Shengyue does not have the chivalrous spirit of him, and the chivalrous people on the rivers and lakes do not have the nobility of him. "Meng'er, you also have to listen to Xiaoyan's words carefully, since you want to learn, be serious."

"Aha, it's been a long time since I've seen Ayou hold a sword." After Han Ye finished speaking, Geng Yan and Qing Tianyou fencing saluted, and then quickly brought the face protection, Han Ye's whistle sounded, and they started the game.

"All kinds of swordsmanship styles are different, and there are many names, it depends on what you like to learn, extremely talented people have to learn for a year and a half, so the main thing you need is to exercise your body, just have fun, don't really practice as a competitive sport." Cang Haijun looked at the two people on the field and chattered to Meng'er. Meng'er's eyes were firmly fixed on the two people on the field, and she casually responded to Cang Haijun's words. Cang Haijun saw that she didn't have the heart to listen to the teaching, so he didn't say anything more.

Qing Tianyou's movements are neat and his posture is graceful, while Geng Yan's attack is fierce. I saw Geng Yan's long sword slashed towards Qing Tianyou's left hand, and Qing Tianyou held the sword in his right hand, and the two swords collided, making a piercing impact sound; Geng Yan's sword blade turned and slashed at his waist, and with a bang, Qing Tianyou was another block, the two swords intersected, and the tip of the sword shook. Geng Yan retreated lightly, and when the sword rose again, the sword spike flew, pointing directly at Qing Tianyou's heart, and between the lightning and flint, Qing Tianyou lowered his waist to avoid the tip of the sword, and one stood up, turned, and the sword was already on Geng Yan's neck, and the action was like flowing water, and a Jedi counterattack came in those few seconds.

"Okay." Meng'er seemed to have forgotten that she was still having an opinion on Geng Yan just now, but this precise technique, this sharp attack, if it were changed to Shengyue, he would be a top assassin. "Master, it's Meng'er who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I hope you don't blame it!" Meng'er ignored Qing Tianyou, who won this competition, and looked at Geng Yan who lost eagerly.

"Are you cheering?" Geng Yan looked at Meng'er impatiently, but Meng'er's expression did not see his disdain for losing, but a look of admiration and recognition. "Don't look at me with that look, it's useless. Besides, didn't I lose? It's my job to teach you! ”

"Master, please bow to the apprentice!" As he spoke, he bent down ninety degrees and bowed to Geng Yan.

"I didn't say I would take you as an apprentice! Hum! With that, Geng Yan bowed down to Qing Tianyou and thanked him, and then walked past Meng'er to the rest area.

"The personalities of talented people are more awkward, this palace understands!" Meng'er said to the back of the departing Geng Yan. "Brother, Meng'er is hungry!"

The surroundings were quiet, Meng'er looked at her brother and looked at Han Ye next to her, she was a little strange about this quiet atmosphere, and then she felt an eerie cold air pouring in from behind. She turned around and saw Optimus still standing there straight. Holding a sword in his right hand and a face guard on his chest with his left hand, he was dressed in a snow-white suit. If the wind blows at this time, then how graceful his figure must be. The premise is that his face should be more kind, and the aura on his body is more handsome, instead of the current black head and black face, and his whole body exudes a strong low pressure.

"Brother, what is he?" Cang Hai Meng stared at his big innocent eyes, looked at Qing Tianyou and then at Cang Haijun. "Why hasn't he changed his clothes yet?" As soon as Meng'er's words fell, Qing Tianyou walked towards the locker room with heavy steps.

"Ye, what do you think?" Cang Haijun watched someone walk towards the locker room with heavy steps and bumped Han Ye with his elbow.

Han Ye's gaze retracted from Qing Tianyou's back, looked at Meng'er and grinned: "After one shot, the roles have been reversed." ”

Meng'er saw Han Ye smiling at her like a fox, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back. This person, smiling like this, looks like a gray wolf seeing a pleasant goat. "Brother, what are you talking about?" Meng'er retreated to her brother's side, took his hand and asked.

"It's nothing, you haven't changed your clothes yet, I'll take you to dinner after you change your clothes."

"What a shame! Then please wait for me! With that, he went to the locker room.

Han Ye wrapped his left hand around his chest, supported his chin with his right hand, looked at Meng'er's back as she left, thought for a long time, and said after a while: "The little princess seems to be much calmer, it seems that her temperament is also faintly changing, and the most important thing is that her eyes are not revolving around You." ”

"As long as she's healthy and happy!" Cang Haijun looked at the figure that jumped away and said lightly.

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