Chapter 151: Escape
If her guess is correct, his identity must not be lower than Wu Yaohui, that person has many guards to protect him, and he is the prince, so Brother Shen will not be so shabby.
"Almost, don't mention that, you continue to practice swords, you don't have to be lazy if I don't stop."
Shen Luofan was suddenly very strict, if Xiaomian became strong, who would dare to touch her in the slightest? Even if he is not by her side one day, she can protect herself very well.
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Song Xiaomian was speechless, she wouldn't listen to him, what if he didn't like her, he was angry for a while, and he didn't let her stop?
In short, she currently likes to practice swords, and she doesn't need him to force herself to practice, but once she changes, he strongly asks her to practice, but I'm afraid that she will become unwilling to practice again!
Shen Luofan went back to the house, took out the book, sat on the side and read, and Song Xiaomian began to practice swords on the side.
Every time she stabbed him in the direction, he didn't even lift his eyes, if it was a real assassin, wouldn't he have died by the sword long ago? But Song Xiaomian also knew that because it was her, he was so relieved.
Seeing him sitting there quietly, staring at the book without blinking, Song Xiaomian was a little distracted, and forgot that she was practicing swords at this time, and when her body jumped forward, the sword in her hand accidentally threw out of her hand, and stabbed towards Shen Luofan in an instant!
How do you know that Shen Luofan didn't notice it at all, and was still reading his book.
"Brother Shen, be careful! Sword! But she found that the speed of her voice was far less than that of Jian Fei, and as soon as her words fell, the sword had already stabbed Shen Luofan.
He didn't even look at it, he stretched out his hand, and easily clamped the sword between his two fingertips!
"Oh my God!" Song Xiaomian sighed heavily, she was really scared to death just now! But if he has such a strong work, why does he have to say hello to people, right?
Sou! The sword fell at her feet as soon as Shen Luofan flung it, and she was startled again, as long as he used a little more force, he stabbed her in the foot!
"Continue to practice, and if you don't concentrate any longer, this sword will stab you in the chest." Shen Luofan's voice was low, although he didn't look at her, as if he could see her expression clearly.
"Uh-huh......" she replied sullenly, drew her sword vigorously, and began to practice again in the same way he had just spoken.
But Shen Luofan no longer reassured her, put down the book, pinned his hands behind his back, and stood fixed to watch her swing the sword. He shook his head, his moves were neat but disorganized.
"Give me the sword." I just thought she was a godsend, and she began to practice blindly in a blink of an eye!
Song Xiaomian didn't know what he was doing, so he walked up to him and handed him the sword: "Brother Shen, I'm really sorry just now, I didn't mean it." β
"If you have the heart, can I still live?"
"Hey, hey!" Song Xiaomian smiled dryly, she really didn't mean it, if it was a killer, with the situation just now, I was afraid that Brother Shen would really die.
"Look, I'll practice new moves for you, if you don't have to practice well, I won't teach you anymore."
"Yes!" Song Xiaomian deserved it very quickly, in order to reassure Brother Shen, she really stared with her eyes wide open, and she didn't blink her eyes until he finished demonstrating, although she remembered it firmly, there was still not much left in her mind, she had no inhuman memory, and she was not like the martial artist Zhang Wuji, who had the ability to never forget, she was a mortal!
She began to practice, but this time the moves demonstrated by Shen Luofan were indeed relatively superior, she tried several times but couldn't grasp the main point, and failed to practice the effect he wanted.
"I'll teach you."
Shen Luofan came over and taught him hand in hand.
His hand clasped hers, and he jumped and waved her with every move, and his tall body with her petite figure rose and fell in the yard.
At work, Xiao Mian was taught by his personal apologetic, her heart was pounding, she felt that she was about to be unable to bear it, this strange feeling was too dangerous, and she felt uneasy.
"Brother Shen, I've basically memorized that you can go read your book." She swallowed her saliva, let's practice slowly by herself, anyway, there is still time, so she will grind it slowly.
"When you were dancing the sword just now, that hand trembled, you look, it should be like this." Shen Luofan grasped her little hand, and a crispy numb feeling flowed all over her body in an instant, and she almost suffocated!
"Brother Shen, I, I'll just come by myself." Her voice trembled, and she was afraid, she was afraid that she would not be able to control her heart......
"If you can do it, the sword will fly out just now?"
"I ......" she said she didn't mean it, why did he just bite this point? Song Xiaomian wanted to cry without tears.
"Use the force in this way, send out the strength of the hand together, so that the sword can be used freely, so that you can play better and control better proportions." Shen Luofan didn't seem to notice her embarrassment, and was still talking as before.
"Well, I see, can you let it go?" Song Xiaomian's face was flushed, but he was afraid that he would not be able to breathe.
"Your legs, you should stand like this, you don't move."
Shen Luofan froze her, had left her body, then squatted down, crossed her feet, fixed her body again, raised her arms flat, and then straightened her head.
"Look straight ahead, don't move, yes, just stare at me, you stab me like your enemy, if you can stab me, I don't need to worry about you anymore."
Shen Luofan became more talkative, and seemed to have endless words.
"You're standing still and letting me stab?" She had bad intentions.
"I don't move my feet."
"Good!"
Song Xiaomian secretly rejoiced, thinking that she had taken advantage of the time and place, who knew that she was too naΓ―ve!
Every time she stabbed with her sword, Shen Luofan easily dodged it! His feet didn't move, but his body did! Either leaning, or sideways, or squatting, in short, no matter how she stabbed him, how to hide, it was difficult to touch his sleeve!
She couldn't move until she couldn't move, and people were still relaxed and leisurely!
"Brother Shen, I surrender, I can't do it." She is panting, and if she continues to practice, she really can't hold on, although she still has the spirit, but this body can't stand the toss, although after her conditioning for several months, she has improved a lot, and there is still a certain distance if she wants to be as tough as a normal person all of a sudden.
"Okay, you can rest for a while and continue to practice until I'm satisfied." Shen Luofan didn't seem to be joking, and looked at her with a serious face.
In the matter of martial arts, he can't tolerate her being sloppy, if she has the time to work, even if she is alone, she is not afraid of being bullied by others.
Song Xiaomian didn't say anything, just pursed her lips, sat down on the stone bench where he was sitting, poured herself a glass of water, and then drank it all, drinking several cups in a row before she stopped, she was really thirsty.
"Sister Xiaomian, are you in there?" She suddenly heard Xiao Ai calling her outside.
This was undoubtedly the urgency that saved her, and she hurriedly responded: "Here, come in." β
Xiao Ai ran in and said loudly: "Sister Xiaomian, Su Xin suddenly fainted in the store just now, Sister Cuiling has already sent her to see a doctor, and there are not enough people in the store." β
"I'll take a look." Song Xiaomian said, stood up and ran out, and when she reached the arch, she suddenly stopped her foot, turned to Shen Luofan and said, "Brother Shen, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice swords today, I'll talk about it another day." β
Shen Luofan waved his hand, Su Xin's life was important, and let her go.
However, he didn't ignore the relieved look on her face, she obviously liked sword practice very much before, why did she suddenly change her mind, did she think that sword training was too hard?
He shook his head, not to guess about this, the woman's heart is too delicate, and he has no idea where to start.
However, recalling the distance between Fang Cai and her, his heart was warm, as if he had been roasted by fire, this strange feeling, he had never had before, maybe it was because no one had been so close to him for too long, so he felt different?
Song Xiaomian was worried about Su Xin, and Xiao Ai hurried to Vipshop Fresh, seeing that the store was already busy, she asked Xiao Ai to help and go to replace Song Cuiling back.
Fortunately, the pharmacy they went to this time was not far away.
"Who sees the doctor? Isn't the food in your store curable, just eat the food, what are you doing here, doesn't it embarrass me? β
When she was outside, she could hear the doctor talking loudly, but she was afraid that it was not a good thing.
She stepped forward and pulled away a few onlookers, and saw Cui Ling holding Su Xin anxiously, pleading with a sad face: "Doctor, can you please help?" My sister she suddenly passed out and is in an emergency. β
Song Xiaomian glanced at the doctor, he looked like a mouse, how could such a person be a person with excellent moral character?
"No, even if I save a puppy, I won't cure her, hurry up and take it away for me, don't defile my shop!" The doctor's voice was very loud, just to humiliate her.
"Cuiling, we don't need him to treat her, come, I'll take Su Xin home, I'll get her a chicken blunt mushroom for her to eat, she will be fine." Song Xiaomian's voice was not small, she walked to her sister's side, and took Su Xin from her hand, Su Xin's body was very heavy, she felt weird, it stands to reason that after eating her dishes, she will not get sick easily.
She reached for her forehead with a free hand, it was hot! She's having a fever! Isn't that easy?
"Sister, Su Xin suddenly fainted, I'm so worried about her, let's get her some medicine, right?" Song Cuiling didn't dare to move.
"Listen to me, you go back to the store to help first, and I'll take Su Xin home."
"Well, okay."
Song Cuiling had to listen to her, so she separated from her.
Song Xiaomian left with Su Xin, but the doctor was unwilling to let her go, and still mocked behind her back: "Hmph, I'll see when she dies!" β
"Don't be embarrassed if your skills are not as good as others, do you really think that I must have your medicine to save people?"