Han Qian opened his eyes dimly, and when he saw it, he had actually returned to the room. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

He didn't want to do anything now, he just wanted to lie down in bed until the end of the day.

And at this time

The door opened, and Silence walked in with his sword in his hands.

As soon as he looked at people, he covered his head with a quilt in distress, and he wanted to pass out.

"Get up." Said in a quiet and cold voice.

"Master, I don't have the strength in my hands and feet now, so you can let me rest for a day."

"I repeat, get up."

"Master" shouted with a hint of grievance.

"Hurry up"

"I really can't get up, Master, I really don't have any strength now."

"It's you who want to learn martial arts from me, and it's you who can't hold on to it after only a day of exercise. If you don't get up today, don't come to me in the future. ”

"Master, why are you like this, you are not merciful at all. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. My former masters, as soon as I said I was tired, they would let me rest immediately. ”

"So that's why you can't learn martial arts well."

Those martial arts masters were hindered by Han Tianyin's identity, so they didn't dare to let Han Tianyin be tired, but the silence was different, he only regarded Han Tianyin as his apprentice, and didn't care what his identity was, so he wouldn't indulge him at all.

"Okay, I'll get up." Helpless, Han Tianyin had no choice but to get up slowly.

"Hurry up." With that, Silence left the room.

For a few days in a row, the silence made Han Tilt Yin mainly practice these things, and the other secondary ones were also related to the training within the exercise of physical strength and endurance.

In Han Qianyin's words, the bones that have been exercising him have fallen apart in the past few days.

However, fortunately, there are some results, and Han Tanyin's physical strength is getting better day by day, but he may not be aware of it.

And one day later is the wedding day of Yun Chuchen, and in the past few days, some guests who are far away have come to Dusong City early. And in the past few days, all the inns in Dusong City have been chartered by Zhuyun Sect to receive guests.

Every part of the Zhuyun Sect is a festive red, and everyone is ready to go.

That night, Yun Chu couldn't sleep, and he couldn't sleep. Helpless, he had no choice but to put on his clothes and walk to the small kiosk in the backyard to blow the wind.

Looking at the vast moonlight, Yun Chu thought about it, tomorrow, he would be able to marry the woman he liked home. But

"Brother." At this moment, a beautiful female voice sounded from behind him, and he turned his head to see that it was Yun Chuxiao. Yun Chuxiao slowly walked to his side.

"Why, I'm going to marry the bride tomorrow, and I can't sleep tonight."

Yun Chuchen smiled awkwardly and nodded.

Then he sighed.

"What's the matter, brother, what are you sighing for, don't you like the master of the fog gate quite a lot?"

"Yes, but what if she doesn't like me"

Yun Chuxiao smiled and said, "How come, my brother is so good, he has to have good looks, he has to be cultivated, he has to have a good character, you are the dream lover of many sect women, how can the master of the fog sect not like you." ”

Yun Chuchen looked at Yun Chuxiao with some consternation: "Why haven't I heard you praise me so much before?"

Yun Chuxiao""

"Anyway, if you believe me, the Lord of the Fog Gate will definitely not dislike you. Even if she doesn't like it now, as long as she gets along with you for a long time, she will definitely like you, after all, my brother is both talented and beautiful, and he is a talented person, which girl doesn't like it. ”

Yun Chuchen smiled helplessly: "I hope." ”

"Oh, okay, don't be so sad, tomorrow is your big day, you go to rest early, otherwise you will be listless tomorrow morning, how to pick up the bride"

Yun Chuchen nodded and said, "Then you should also go to rest earlier."

"Well, I know, I'll go back when I breathe."

Yun Chuchen patted Yun Chuxiao's shoulder, turned around and walked towards his room.