The bucket was moved aside, and the blue light flashed in Dandan's eyes, and he accurately selected the gravel, mud, etc., swept them aside, and quickly cleared a clearing by the river.

The sun is slightly in the west, and the temperature is a few degrees higher.

In late spring and early summer, after bathing in the sun, the wind ~ is also slightly hot. Through the black shadow cast by the white clouds, it blows into the shade of the trees, bringing a slight coolness and stirring up the hair strands.

Through the suppression between the fingers, a few nostrils quietly burrowed into the purple skin, and the breeze shook the blue hair, very naughty!

Ahh

Brushing aside the hair that made his nose tickle, the little scorpion sniffed, looked at the iron chrysalis lying on the side, and the water leaping fish that was too tired to move, and quietly fixed himself on the top of Xiangxiang human's head.

Scratching the little scorpion's chin, Jun Shali held the exhausted water leaping fish, backed by the fluffy, soft wind speed dog, looking at the field with interest, her eyes flashing.

Dandan: "Slurp~"

Ink Sato: "Whew! Dandan, you take a rest for a while! The venue is ready, come and have a fight! Flying Mantis! ”

The Flying Mantis flashed its blade: "Huh! ”

Jun Shali: "Momo, get outside the venue, don't get in the way of the elves' fight!" ”

Sato Mo waved his hand at the stinky mud and said, "Sister Pear, don't worry~"

The stinky mud dissolved into a puddle of mud and covered the surface of Sato Mo's body, sticky up and down. There is a collection of mud on Sato Mo's hands, which slowly elongates and changes in shape during the wriggling.

As it is shaped, the silt slowly wriggles to one side, forming a thick back with the blade pointing downwards and the blade becoming more and more narrow. At first glance, it looks extremely similar to the twin knives of a flying mantis.

Harden!

The arm is the handle, the black mud is the blade, and the two black mud scimitars shaped like crescents are staggered in front of him! The legs were one after the other, the center of gravity shifted downward, the black clay scimitar showed its blade, and Sato Mo's chin was raised: "Come on!" ”

"Whew!"

Jun Shali: "Don't! ”

The blue shadow flickered, and a white flame of light remained on the retina, and Sato Mo's eyes were black.

Sato Mo had just woken up from a coma, and now his head was still dizzy, and there was a red mark a blade wide on his eyes, after all, he was hit head-on by a knife "face" from the Flying Mantis.

Jun Sha Li: "Poofhahaha!! ”

Wind Speed Dog: "Woo woo woo~~"

With his hands close to his side, the flying mantis stood aside, embarrassed.

Jun Shali hammered the wind speed dog regardless of the image, and the small fists were all swung out of the afterimage, and the wind speed dog also showed a miraculous speed of slapping the ground. (Wind Speed Dog: Huh?) Something seems wrong? Forehead...... Hawkers~ Forget it! ）

It hurts to death! Wiping away two teardrops from the corners of his eyes, Momo Sato kicked the wind speed dog, and the wind speed dog whimpered twice nonchalantly.

Flying Mantis: "Huh?"

Takeshi Sato: "Huh? I'm fine, but it still hurts! ”

The flying mantis shrank its neck: "Huh~" I'm sorry~

Ink Sato: "Well, after that, when I say 'come', you must not come so fast!" ”

"Whew! Whew! ”

The head is crazy, and the flying mantis says that even if you want me to be so fast, I won't do it!

Sato Mo: "By the way, flying mantis, you're so fast!" When I woke up, I realized that I was already lying on the ground! Tsk, in my opinion, you're faster than the wind dog! ”

"Huh?!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the wind speed dog: ╰_╯?! (Boy, you don't know anything about speed!) ）

Staggering back to the venue, Moji Sato put on his posture again, "Come again!" ”

Sou!

A small crescent moon came towards him, and Sato Mo subconsciously tilted his head to avoid the vacuum wave emitted by the flying mantis.

There was a soft sound, and there was an extra slash mark on the trunk behind Sato Mo!

"......" Flying Mantis, are you trying to kill me?"

The flying mantis scratched its chin shyly: "Huh~" It's easy for a while~ However, thanks to you, you can react!

Jun Shali: "Flying Mantis, when you are playing with Momo, it is forbidden to use skills!" Ah Ni too! You two do it all over again! ”

Brush! As soon as Jun Shali's words fell, the flying mantis waved its knife.

The black mud blade blocked in front of him, and he saw a white practice flashing without a trace of stopping. Sato Mo's black clay twin knives broke at the same time, and the broken blades fell to the ground.

“……”

Looking at the incomparably smooth fracture, Sato Mo was speechless: even with the hardness bonuses of skill-melting and skill-hardening, the hardness of the stinky mud's body is still not comparable to the blade of the flying mantis.

"Whew!" The flying mantis said that he will use the back of the knife next time!

The mud squirmed at his feet, and after the stinky mud reabsorbed the two severed blades, Sato Mo took a deep breath and took a posture again: "Okay!" We'll come again! ”

"Whew!"

Sato Mo and the Flying Mantis swung their knives at the same time, and the two knives were separated as soon as they touched.

The body of Sato Mo with it suddenly deviated, and he suddenly felt bad! I only felt that there was a huge force coming from the opposite side, and one knife was heavier than the other!

When, when, bam!

Let's go!

Looking at Sato Mo, who was pumped away by himself, the flying mantis was speechless: "......"

"Huh?" Flying Mantis: So, how strong am I?

Jun Shali: "Momo, are you okay?" ”

While soothing the stinky mud, Sato Mo shook his sour arm, and said stiffly: "Sister Pear, I'm fine!" Flying Mantis, let's do it again! ”

"Whew!"

The eyes of the flying mantis lit up, this kid ...... It's kind of interesting!

When, dang! Bang!

The blue and white blade and the black clay knife collided several times, and Sato Mo's jerky and immature performance attracted the motherly love of the flying mantis: Ah~~ That's it!

It seems that he has returned to his own race, and he is training the young mantis in the group, and the flying mantis is on a whim, and his strength is involuntarily slightly greater.

Let's go! Ink Sato is pumped again!

Flying Mantis: Ahem, I'm sorry! Just grasp the strength!

Ink Sato: "......"

The flying mantis face is flattering: "Huh~"

Wiping a handful of tears, Sato Mo pouted: "Then, then I'll believe you again!"

"Whew!"

You can't use a sharp blade, you can't use force, you can't use skills, the first time you have this kind of shackled training, the flying mantis is also a little serious: if you lose, then you will be in trouble!

Dangdangdang......

Looking at the oncoming black mud blade, the flying mantis smiled, used his skill, and swung away the black mud blade, and the back of the knife was on Sato Mo's neck.

"Come again!"

Dangdangdang......

"Whew!"

"Come again!!"

Not knowing what discouragement was, Sato Mo swung the black clay knife again and again, rushed towards the flying mantis, and was put on the neck by the back of the knife again and again.

One gradually became interested, and in the face of an unfamiliar opponent, the Flying Mantis took the initiative to suppress its own strength. With the same strength as Sato Mo, the Flying Mantis took the opportunity to use the most basic knife swinging skills.

Once again, Sato Mo was subdued, with a stubborn face and a sweaty body...... In a trance, the Flying Mantis recalled the scene when he was a child, honing his skills among the clan.

"Huh~" How long has it been since you seriously exercised basic work? It seems that I have to go back to the furnace and rebuild it~

Oh, this stubborn boy is so cute! No wonder the owner and the wind speed dog are so ...... Glancing at the anxious wind speed dog, the corner of the flying mantis's mouth hooked: I know, I know, I won't hurt him...... Suffered!

While!

The flying mantis was slightly distracted, and suddenly lost its strength.

Bang! Let's go

After a lapse of many minutes, Sato Mo was pumped away again.

Ink Sato: "......"

Seeing that Sato Mo stood up again, standing in place and waiting for him to wave his double knives and rush towards him again, the flying mantis was very interested: "Huh!!"

Come again, boy!!

Sato Mo's mouth was deflated: "Woo, woo! Wow~~ I'm not coming! Sister Pear, the Flying Mantis bully!! Wow wow wow wow~~~~"

"Huh?!"

The flying mantis was momentarily stunned: Hey? Don't mind! I'm in high spirits!