The third set of broadcast gymnastics?

Jue felt a little strange when he heard the name.

Han Qingluo turned her back and seriously recalled this set of gymnastics that accompanied her youth in her mind, as if its exclusive music had sounded, following the memories, accompanied by the slogan of "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight", she began to move......

When she finished this set of gymnastics heartily and smoothly, she turned around, and quickly read doubts in the eyes of the blood clans, but she didn't panic at all: "Don't worry, there is still positive teaching, everyone wait for me to finish!" After that, he began to perform himself.

It was a short but long four minutes, and Han Qingluo's positive teaching came to an end.

"Is everyone seeing clearly?" Han Qingluo's serious expression made all the blood clans in front of him speechless. Han Qingluo frowned suspiciously, wondering if this broadcast gymnastics was too difficult?

"You teach slowly." Finally, Jue couldn't help but speak, because there were too many movements and it was a bit complicated.

"yes, I was stunned." Yuke couldn't help but complain.

At this time, Han Qingluo found that there was no Jin in it: "What about Jin, why didn't you come?" ”

"He has his own business to do, and he won't come in the future, so you still care about how to teach." Jue's tone dropped sharply to zero.

She whispered, her face full of disappointment that she couldn't hide, and then adjusted her state: "Okay, now let's learn the broken version." ”

After the decomposition actions were taught one by one, along with Han Qingluo's password, a group of blood clans with different postures, doing their own forcibly random gymnastics in an extremely uncoordinated manner, she tried to manage her micro-expressions in front, suppressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise, and raised her hand to cover it if she couldn't do it, she admitted that it was really painful to hold back her laughter.

"Can you teach it again?" Jue didn't know why he was very ashamed, and he couldn't control a few seemingly simple actions, so he asked.

"Okay!" Han Qingluo walked towards Jue and said loudly to everyone: "I'll do it again, everyone can see clearly, this is the last time, I will pick out all the wrong actions from Lord Jue as an example, everyone learn hard!" ”

"Okay, teacher!" The training ground echoed with a resounding response.

Han Qingluo was as calm as water on the surface, calm and calm, but in his heart he had already started a party: Oh yes, I think I, Han Qingluo, am also a blood teacher, it's terrible!

With her password, Jue began to mechanically do the movements in her memory, but after a while, she ushered in Han Qingluo's harsh criticism and merciless correction.

She stretched out her hand and lifted his outstretched arm vigorously, raised it above her head, and nagged as she moved him: "The key to this gymnastics is to stretch widely, and you can't be afraid of your hands and feet!" After saying that, he turned around and made a demonstration on the spot.

Jue smiled imperceptibly, because Han Qingluo's appearance was really stupid, but she was very serious and looked even more stupid. He suddenly felt a little resistant to learning her so-called "martial arts", which seemed to have nothing in common with her previous martial arts.

I don't know how many times she corrected her actions, Jue has been patiently listening to her nagging, over and over again, and endured her mercilessly criticizing him, a thousand-year-old blood clan, in front of all the young blood clans. Did she say you were a pig? He endured it, and she said again, are you stupid? He endures it too.

"Can't you?"

Han Qingluo, she actually despised herself? Jue, who had originally lowered her eyes, suddenly raised her eyes to look at her, an unspeakable threat.

"Do you want to break the rules?" Han Qingluo whispered, glancing at the children behind him, naked threat.

It's good, I actually know that I will fight him!

Jue reluctantly retracted his temper and continued to be guided by her. You have to finish the path you choose on your knees!

Nearly a dozen times of repeated demonstrations, there have been some talented people who have learned a whole set, Han Qingluo flexibly used the squad division system, divided the hundred blood clans into four teams, each team has a team leader, and the team leader is served by the fast and good learner, responsible for shouting passwords and supervision, in order not to provoke Jue's unhappiness, he was also specially given the title of a captain.

"You learn quickly, the teacher is very pleased, but it's still not good enough, you go back and practice more by yourself, the team leader supervises the team members more, and report any situation to the team leader in time, and I will come to test your results in three days!" Han Qingluo took the steps of an old cadre again, and said impassionedly.

"Yes, Teacher!" The squad leaders were very excited, but they seemed to have a half-official position, and they also took care of their peers and even their own blood relatives (the first vampire who first embraced them, such as group members Loris and Rensen), which is rare in the loose and free demon party.

"You don't want to be lazy, do you?" Jue was a little suspicious, and whispered beside Han Qingluo.

"How can I be, I'm teaching very seriously, just giving you time to practice." Han Qingluo still didn't squint, looking at his many apprentices and smiling.

"I see that the time is almost up, everyone is gone, let's see you in three days!" Han Qingluo was also tired enough, just shouting slogans and her voice was almost hoarse, and jumping up and down also consumed a lot of her physical strength.

After they left, Han Qingluo finally put down the shelf he was holding, and yawned deeply, without any image at all. said to Jue, who was still standing on the side: "I'll go back first, see you in three days!" After speaking, he waved his hand, leaving only Jue with a back.

So behind the huge training ground, a subtle slogan sounded, and a tall hunk was doing gymnastics "happily", and the picture had an indescribable strange harmony......

Back in the room, Han Qingluo was hungry and had nothing to eat, and when he returned to the room, he saw that there was food on the table, so he devoured it, ate and drank enough to touch his swollen belly and planted it on the bed, and performed the second sleep to the fullest, snoring one after another, and surrounded it 360 degrees in the small room......

Inside the training ground –

After finishing a set with a shameful heart, Jue immediately adjusted his mentality and prepared to go back to his room to rest. When he stepped into the corridor and passed by Han Qingluo's door, a piercing sound came into his ears, listen carefully, it seemed that this strange sound came from Han Qingluo's room, it seemed that the source of the sound was quite huge, and in the next second, he judged that she was in danger!

In an instant, Jue immediately opened the door and rushed in, looking around vigilantly, but he didn't see any dangerous monsters, followed the sound, and stroked his forehead speechlessly: this woman's snoring was really terrifying, he had never heard this kind of snoring, like a monster wheezing, loud, thick and loud.

Confirming that it was a false alarm, Jue turned around and was about to leave, but Xu Yu turned back again, picked up a chair, leaned on the side of the bed, and admired her "beauty".

Sleeping soundly, she opened her mouth wide, her mouth and nose seemed to be in symphony, and the snoring was earth-shattering, saliva flowed down the corner of her mouth to a pillow, Jue couldn't help frowning: I had never seen a woman with such vulgar and indecent behavior.

In addition to these, Han Qingluo is still a relatively handsome girl, with a small cherry mouth, a straight nose on stilts, and long and thin eyelashes on her closed eyes trembling lightly with eye movements, as if she was dreaming.

Thinking of this, Jue couldn't help but sigh softly, and muttered to himself: "How long has it been since you dreamed?" ”

Since the day he became a blood clan, for thousands of years, it seems that dreaming has become a luxury. And his appearance is forever fixed on that night, immortal, immortal and night, until he is strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. He also had a short-term love affair with many different identity species, and time tempered his temperament and his feelings for love.

The joy of eternal life seems to be worn away in the monotonous and repetitive life day after day, and what is left? Is it a responsibility to the clansmen and the demons? Jue suddenly got a little tired of this kind of life, and he suddenly had a negative idea of whether to cultivate a strong bloodline to take his place.

Han Qingluo, who was on the bed, woke up at some point, looking at Jue sitting on the chair on the side of the bed with wide eyes, his empty gaze drifted away from the window, leaning on the soft chair in an extremely lazy posture, his slender hands were lightly placed on his chin to support his head, his long ink-colored hair was loosely tied up behind his ears, and there was a strand of eyebrow-length hair hanging from his forehead.

His pale complexion made him look like a giant doll, with thin lips, a firm hooked nose, thick sword eyebrows, and a pair of deep eyes that were charming, and the purple-gold pupils were a symbol of his nobility and strength. Except for his bad temper, his skin is pleasing to the eye.

Han Qingluo hoped in his heart how good this beautiful man's temper should be, then she, a violent woman who had not been chased for thousands of years, should sprout the first spring to chase him, but unfortunately he is a blood clan, and his temper is still very bad!

The snoring stopped abruptly, Jue Cai retracted his distant thoughts, closed his eyes to Han Qingluo's sluggish face, and pulled her back in a loud voice: "What do you think?" ”

Han Qingluo immediately sobered up when he heard the sound, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and sat up: "It's nothing, I just want to think about what I taught you before." She touched her forehead unconsciously, and Jue knew very well that it was a subconscious action that she was lying.

"Oh?" Jue's tone was full of suspicion.

"Really." Han Qingluo lied, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he turned his gaze to other places.

Suddenly, Jue stood up, moved his body to the edge of the bed and sat down, approached her in an extremely ambiguous posture, and whispered in his ear: "Do you have something to hide from me?" ”

His cold breath tickled in his ears, and Han Qingluo suddenly stiffened his body, his eyes widened, and he blushed in panic.

What does he want to do?

She leaned back, barely squeezed out an embarrassed smile, and shook her head: "No! ”

But she didn't think that Jue was getting more and more inches, and a handsome face was about to stick to her face, looking at each other, and said lightly: "Is it?" ”

Han Qingluo swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, jumped from one side of the bed to the other like a frightened bird, and nodded vigorously: "Really! ”

Seeing the expected reaction, Jue couldn't help but smile, she really couldn't withstand any ambiguous contact, otherwise she would be like ants on a hot pan, like sitting on pins and needles.

Seeing Jue's bad deeds succeeding, Han Qingluo realized that he had been tricked.

"Get out!" Lift the pillow and throw it at him.

Jue blocked the pillow: "I have something to ask you." His expression became serious again.

Han Qingluo didn't think there was anything wrong with him, thinking that this guy wanted to trick her again, and roared angrily: "Get out!" ”