Weeds overgrow, vines clinging, broken windows, rusty iron doors open.

There were three or two spot-tailed finches foraging in the yard, frightened by the approaching Xixia Dream and Yun Xiaotian, chirping, and flying into the depths of the forest without looking back.

Yun Xiaotian, I don't think that Xixia Dameng will pay to rent here.

It must be that this place is deserted, even if he secretly occupies it without permission, he will not be discovered, as long as he can barely shelter from the wind and rain, for him, it is enough.

Xixia Dameng walked into the warehouse with Yun Xiaotian.

To Yun Xiaotian's surprise, the warehouse was empty and clean, and it was not at all obvious that it was an old warehouse.

The only fly in the ointment that made Yun Xiaotian not suspect that he had gone to the wrong place was the big hole in the tin roof of the tall warehouse, which was unimpeded and let the wind and rain in the sky drift in.

There were already people in the warehouse, and a pair of teenagers were in the middle of the warehouse, fighting with brown and black wooden swords, sweating like rain, flashing and moving, the blades of the swords intersected, back and forth, fierce, covered with dust footprints.

With a bang, the slightly thinner boy was kicked by his opponent and fell heavily to the ground.

"Convincing or not, my stupid Doudou, haha"

The victorious boy, who was much more stout, sat on the body of the boy who had been thrown to the ground, and laughed insolently, laughing at the opponent who had been knocked to the ground by himself.

"Stop making noise, be quiet, can't you! It's all your fault, I lost the morning. ”

I saw a girl in a strong suit wearing a dark green practice uniform, standing up, slim, throwing the cards in her hand on the ground, and angrily scolding the two teenagers who were fighting.

The three men and women next to the girl knew that she was going to lose again, and now they were playing tricks again.

Holding his forehead speechlessly, he silently picked up the cards scattered all over the place.

It was only then that they saw the Xixia Dream and Yun Xiaotian, who were standing at the door and had been watching them for a long time.

The wind and rain howled, with a slight chill, sneaked in through the large hole in the roof, and wandered wantonly in the empty warehouse, frolicking and playing.

Xixia Dameng looked at the young boys and girls in the warehouse playfully, especially the girl who was cheating, and said, "Very good, I'm not here, that's how you train!" ”

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to face the Great Dream of Western Xia who was on the verge of rage, and did not answer.

Although at this time, the big dream of Western Xia looks like a responsible and stern teacher.

But Yun Xiaotian didn't realize that Xixia Dameng really cared whether they were playing or training. It's just that since I saw it, I had to take out my teacher's shelf and pretend.

Xixia Dameng pointed at Yun Xiaotian and said, "This is a new classmate!" I'll train with you in the future, and you guys get to know each other! ”

After speaking, Xixia Dameng scratched his head and hesitated, not knowing what he was doing, suddenly looked at Yun Xiaotian, and asked in a low voice: "Eh, that, what is your name?" ”

"Yun Xiaotian, Teacher"

Sure enough, I didn't know anyone after taking the money, Yun Xiaotian thought.

"Uh-huh, this is Yun Xiaotian, you know for yourselves."

Yun Xiaotian walked in front of Xixia Dameng, and introduced himself to the young boys and girls in front of him: "My name is Yun Xiaotian, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Just now, while playing cards, another girl muttered, "Didn't you say a good small class teaching?" How did you add people again! ”

The others nodded in agreement, one more person meant that the great dream of Western Xia, which was already rarely instructed on them, had a little less time to spend on them.

Next to the complaining woman, a handsome young man, chuckled, didn't know what he was laughing at, smiled at Yun Xiaotian, and said, "My name is Wu Jianjian"

Another man beside him nodded to Yun Xiaotian, then introduced himself, and said, "Hu doesn't return, don't dare to advise." ”

The girl who had just complained loudly, seeing the people around her, introduced herself, so she had to whisper: "Yue Ningyu"

The girl who played the trick was unexpectedly easy to speak, smiled at Yun Xiaotian, and said: "Finally it's my turn, my name is Ye Bingyue, Ye of the leaves, the cold ice, the moon of the stars, you may not have seen the real moon, let me tell you a secret, I was born under the moon." ”

In the dilapidated warehouse, everyone is speechless, and the secret that everyone talks about is also a secret?

The brothers who scuffled together briefly introduced: "Berwyn Shuang! ”

Pointing to his brother who had just been seated by him, he said, "This is my brother, Berwynth!" ”

The big dream of Western Xia on the side saw that they already knew each other. Suddenly, he straightened his face and said sternly: "I'm not here, but you guys have a lot of fun!" ”

"Very good, since you are so energetic, today it will be changed to physical training."

"Carry your own swords and wait for me in the courtyard!"

Except for Yun Xiaotian, who didn't know the truth, everyone looked heavy, as if they remembered some unbearable memories, and walked out in a hurry.

At the same time, Xixia Dameng motioned to Yun Xiaotian to follow him, walked to a row of jet-black wooden swords, and said to Yun Xiaotian: "From right to left, if you can hold the one, choose that one!" ”

Yun Xiaotian looked at the wooden swords that looked exactly the same in front of him, and didn't quite understand the meaning of the Great Dream of Xixia, so he walked to the far right, ready to move, curious, are these wooden swords very heavy?

Yun Xiaotian stretched out his right hand and tried to pick up the first wooden sword.

The wooden sword did not move.

Yun Xiaotian knew that he couldn't lift this wooden sword, but he was curious about how much it weighed.

Standing in front of it, with his horse stride, his hands under the hilt of the sword, he exerted his strength to feed, let alone lift the wooden sword, and he could not even move a single inch.

Xixia Dameng was very patient and didn't rush him.

From right to left, Yun Xiaotian tried several wooden swords in a row, and the first few swords, Yun Xiaotian couldn't tell which one was heavier at all.

For him, it's all the same, he can't move half a point at all.

It wasn't until the back that they could move slightly, but they still couldn't lift a wooden sword.

In Yun Xiaotian's opinion, at least one hand must be raised before it can be used to practice swords.

It wasn't until the penultimate handful that Yun Xiaotian was barely able to pick it up with one hand.

Signaling to the big dream of Western Xia, he has already chosen.

After choosing the strap, the wooden sword that was almost dragging on the ground in Yun Xiaotian's hand was tied to it, and he reluctantly straightened up, followed behind Xixia Dameng, walked out of the abandoned warehouse, and went to meet with other people.

Yun Xiaotian didn't know how heavy this sword was, but compared to the other wooden swords before, it looked much cuter.

The big dream of Xixia who walked out, shook his head rarely, and said more: "Today's young people are really amazing, they are really ignorant and fearless, and they are getting more and more cute." ”

Yun Xiaotian, who had a wooden sword on his back, looked extremely heavy with every step, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the mockery of the Great Dream of Western Xia.

In Yun Xiaotian's calculations, as long as he used the Primal Energy. With the blessing of the Primal Energy, he can barely use this wooden sword.

This is also the biggest reason why Yun Xiaotian chose this wooden sword.

Coming to the weedy yard outside the warehouse, six young boys and girls stood sparsely and sparsely in different places, bored waiting for Xixia Dameng and Yun Xiaotian.

Xixia Dameng had a straight face and said to them: "Stand up for me and prepare to go." ”

"Don't embarrass me, let the new students see the jokes."

"Follow me and don't be left behind."

Seven young boys and girls, with swords on their backs, heroic and cool, hunting and hunting, followed behind the big dream of Western Xia, ran out of the old warehouse, and stepped out of a shallow grass mark.

Yun Xiaotian followed at the back of the team, for no other reason, he hadn't run much distance, Yun Xiaotian had gradually lost his strength, and was surpassed by the people behind him one by one.

I don't know how far I have to run, Yun Xiaotian didn't plan to use the original energy so quickly, squeezing out all the potential in his body little by little, gritting his teeth and following the team in front of him who was shuttling and jumping between the jungles.

The route chosen by Xixia Dameng was not the existing forest path, but the chaotic jungle between the forests, and when he encountered shrubs and thorns blocking the way, he jumped over and let the students behind him swing their swords to open the way.

From time to time, he would take them to jump on the branches of the tall trees, and walk over the branches of the trees.

If it weren't for the training he had received from his mother, if he hadn't used his Primal Energy, Yun Xiaotian would have been unable to keep up with the pace of the Western Xia Great Dream.

But even if Yun Xiaotian had already started to use the original energy, he who had exceeded the limit gradually couldn't bear it.

And in front of him, everyone still has a long breath and looks at ease, which makes him have to admire.

Of course, only they know what other people really do.

They were also surprised by Yun Xiaotian's performance in his first training, although they didn't know that he was carrying multiple wooden swords, but from his performance at the beginning, it must not be light for him.

This ordinary teenager has been able to persist until now, and it seems that there is another interesting person.

The gray rain did not stop, and the cold wind howled endlessly.

The forest bird hides at home and does not want to go out.

The wind and rain are beating, swaying the branches and leaves of flowers and plants, ticking and ticking, and the sand is muddy.

Yun Xiaotian exhausted the last bit of original energy in his body, and all he could overdraw was his instinct and unyielding will.

In front of him, the other people gradually breathed heavily, and they lost the ease they had at the beginning.

Xixia Dameng, of course, was as relaxed as ever, ignoring the students behind him at all, and had no intention of stopping to rest.

"Squeak"

A branch was trampled on, and Yun Xiaotian, who had lost control of his body, fell from the branch and slammed into the ground.

Not even the strength to scream, Yun Xiaotian watched as Xixia Dameng took them a little bit and gradually drifted away.

Without the slightest idea of stopping, he ruthlessly left Yun Xiaotian far behind.

Yun Xiaotian, lying on the dead branches and weeds among the trees, soft and comfortable.

The cold drizzle kept hitting his face, mixing with the beads of sweat on his face, flowing down his young and tired cheeks.

The smell of grass mixed with earth followed his snort, soothing his sleepiness.

Only then did he realize that there were so many natural sounds in this remote mountain forest.

The wind and rain hit the leaves, hit the ground, melted into the stagnant water, and the insects and birds chirped, like an impromptu singing, melodious and unpretentious.

Beyond the branches and leaves, looking at the dim sky, the dark clouds, surging, drops of raindrops, falling endlessly, drawing gray lines in the air, outlining the traces of its coming.