What I did at this time is similar to this, but the blood of the white deer has been refined, so it should be harmless. Dingyu won't hurt herself, but she still feels a little worried!

When you go back to the yard, you must ask clearly, just in case!

At this time, looking at the white deer for fun, this guy now almost occupies the doe in the entire deer pen, and there is a big way to wrap the doe here, so that other male deer have no doe available.

And the white deer in this deer pen is like the momentum of dominating the world, so that even if the surrounding male deer want to resist, they dare not mention half of their thoughts, naturally, if they have a mind.

At this time, seeing the white deer pampering the deer concubine, I realized some meanings, if Wu Meiniang is like this deer concubine in the future. You can do whatever you want, and that's fun.

Seeing the two deer having fun, the healthy woman who was sweeping the snow came over.

"Master Ma, I heard that Niang Niang asked the palace to send two more female elks over, the female sika deer and white-rumped deer in the circle in the past few days have been unbearable, just slaughtered one yesterday, and the leg was crushed by the white deer. Only the female elk lives in the white deer, and can serve the white deer. ”

Chen Fang looked at the healthy woman and nodded slightly.

"The female elk is in good health, serving the white deer well, but whatever it needs, try to supply it as much as possible!"

"Yes, Master Pony, what this white deer needs most is a doe."

"Well, the doe also needs a stag, so it's good to serve here, and the master of the horse will point you to a strong man."

The healthy woman blushed instantly, naturally, this healthy woman Chen Fang would not rub the oil just because she blushed. As for pointing her to a strong man, it is not a lie.

Up and down in this Tang workshop, except for Wu Meiniang and the prince, no one dares to disobey him.

If you don't just point out a man to this healthy woman, even if you point to two, are you still afraid that this healthy woman won't be able to stand it?

Seeing her blush at this time, Chen Fang laughed a few times, then left the deer pen, and walked to Bailu's side when he left, Bailu immediately stopped moving, got off the female elk, and went to Chen Fang's side, Chen Fang smiled and touched the deer's head, this Bailu has a spirituality, and understands who he wants to please here.

Leaving at this time, Chen Fang faintly noticed that the mark on his waist was beating slightly, like a weak heart beating.

When he returned to the courtyard, it was already dark at this time, Chen Fang called Dingyu, and Dingyu hurried to Chen Fang's side.

"Apprentice, today's master feels very special, at this time his waist is still warm, he used to be afraid of cold, but today he can go to the deer pen against the wind and snow."

"This is the mark on Master's waist, which is growing rapidly! It's a good thing. ”

"Well, Master asks you, the Hele Pill refined from deer blood is indeed harmless to Master."

Dingyu's face changed suddenly, Chen Fang saw it, took his hand, and pulled it into his arms at once.

"It's not that Master doesn't trust you, it's just that Master wants to take this thing orally, and he has to be more concerned about it."

"Dingyu understands that Dingyu swears by his own martial arts..."

Chen Fang raised his hand lightly and covered Dingyu's somewhat cold red lips.

"Dingyu, help the master take a look, when he left the deer pen just now, the master noticed that the mark on his back and waist was beating slightly, and he didn't know what was going on, did he feel wrong, or what?"

"Can Master sense it beating?"

"Yes, it's like a heart, but it's very weak, and when I put my hand on it, I could really feel the difference."

Dingyu stood behind Chen Fang at this time, uncovering the clothes on his back, at this time the imprint was already quite deep compared to before, the original faint gold was thicker at this time, and there were faint traces of a figure, but this figure, no matter how you look at it, it is not clear.

Dingyu's hand was covered on it, and a stream of heat was transmitted from Dingyu's hand to Chen Fang's waist, and the imprint emitted a faint glow, like a delicate jade face reflected in the candlelight.

"Dingyu, that's how it feels, it's starting to beat again!"

"Then Master will start practicing swords from today on!"

"Oh, it's done?"

"Not yet, but I can already start to support Master with some physical exertion."

"Master, you use that Tang knife, start from chopping and practice, and chop in the snow a hundred times, each time you must use all your strength, and you must not leave any strength."

Chen Fang nodded when he heard this, it didn't seem to be difficult, although the Tang knife was indeed heavier.

"Master, since you want to learn martial arts, you must know that it is difficult, and the master is actually not a suitable age for learning martial arts.

"This master understands that it is precisely because of the short time of more than ten years that he should brave the wind and rain and strive to move forward."

Dingyu nodded, lifted the Tang knife, did not draw the scabbard at this time, and only let Chen Fang ride and slash in the snow.

As soon as Chen Fang lifted the knife, before he could ride and slash, he saw Dingyu's fingers pop out, and a force hit Chen Fang's thigh.

"Master, the standing posture is wrong, Dingyu will show the master."

Dingyu taught by hand, and after a while, Chen Fang stood right, according to what Dingyu said, concentrate the strength of the whole body, and concentrate on the metacarpal bone of the elbow joint.

A knife cut through the air, but Dingyu shook his head.

"Master, you have to do your best, and you can't stay strong."

Chen Fang responded and struggled to slash out.

Dingyu still shook his head, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the knife that Chen Fang had slashed out.

"Master closed his eyes, thinking that there was a vicious wolf in front of him, if Master's knife was weak, it would be devoured by a wolf!"

Chen Fang closed his eyes, and according to what Ding Yu said, at this time, a vicious wolf was rushing towards him, staring at Chen Fang with burning and fierce eyes, and a sharp wolf claw with a metallic luster grabbed at Chen Fang.

With that capture, you can draw people out of the bloody mouth.

Chen Fang suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a vicious wolf in front of him, as if in a fantasy.

At this time, the strength of the whole body was concentrated on the front line, and the knife was amazing and cold.

Waiting for the knife to come out and pause, Chen Fang only felt that his body strength was almost directly drained by this knife.

At this time, Chen Fang exhaled a long breath, and after only one slash, he felt exhausted.

Dingyu nodded, the master learned so quickly, and he immediately appreciated the essence of this cleaver.

There is no way back.

Dingyu moved a stool at this time, sat in the courtyard, and watched Chen Fang practice splitting knives, there was another person in the courtyard, Gao An also stood under the eaves and watched, Chen Fang only slashed three times, and almost all the strength on his body was drained, at this time Tang Dao was on the ground, Chen Fang's forehead was sweating in the winter wind and snow, the green tendons on the back of his hands were beating gently, and Chen Fang exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

At this time, he straightened his waist again, there is no shortcut in martial arts, and he has been inferior to others for more than ten years.

He must cultivate martial arts, because he can't see the future clearly, to live in this world, it is always a good thing to have one more talisman, not to mention that at this time, he is not only living for himself.

Chen Fang continued to practice the splitting knife, but Ding Yu saw that his gaze had changed a little, and he originally thought that the master's temperament would give up after a few exercises, but at this time, he did not see that he had the slightest intention of giving up.

The seventh knife, Chen Fang's legs shook, and he knelt directly in the snow, at this time, he had lost a trace of strength all over his body, and the Tang knife in his hand was as heavy as a hammer at this time.