In the center of the warehouse, Hu Bugui and Wu Jian stood opposite each other, in order to prevent accidents, Xixia Dameng stood aside, while Yun Xiaotian and others sat in the corner, waiting for the battle between them.

"Let's get started!"

Xixia Big Dream walked away, leaving a place for them to start.

Waiting for Hu Bugui to make the first move, Wu Jianjian carried his sword with one hand, stretched out his hand to signal Hu Bugui to attack, and put on a chic and leisurely appearance, almost holding a book in his hand, and he could pretend happily again.

For him, the most important thing is to show grace and calmness at all times.

Hu did not return, he was not polite with Wu Jianjian, and the heavy bladeless wooden sword was made by him to hunt and hunt, and between the big opening and closing, he constantly blocked the retreat around Wu Jianjian's body.

His sword move was powerful and heavy, and once it was touched, under the heavy impact, even a wooden sword without a sharp edge would never feel good.

But Wu Jianjian is not completely powerless to fight back, in addition to constantly dodging, he is flexible, constantly looking for the space of no return.

From time to time, he stabbed out a cold sword, and went straight to the critical door of Hu Bugui, forcing him to withdraw and save him.

In the center of the warehouse, there are back and forth, and the two are inseparable.

Yun Xiaotian couldn't see that Wu Jianjian, who is usually lazy and loves to pretend, actually had such a ability, and until now, he has not fallen behind at all.

Yue Ningqi stared closely at the two people who were fighting together, but she kept cheering Wu Jianjian, even a fool could see her thoughts, and everyone in the warehouse, of course, also knew it.

It's okay that Yue Ningqi didn't refuel, the more she refueled, the more Wu Jianjian was poor, and the more she fell behind. I didn't receive any benefits at all because of Yue Ning's refueling.

was already slightly weaker than Hu Bugui, but was refueled by Yue Ning, but he was distracted and slowly couldn't resist Hu Bugui's attack, becoming more and more out of order, his footwork was scattered, and he kept blocking and saving him with difficulty, and he was embarrassed, and he was no longer as chic and calm as he was at the beginning.

Hu Bugui's wooden sword and Wu Jianjian's wooden sword intersect, in terms of strength alone, Hu Bugui is naturally superior, so every time two people fight each other, Wu Jianjian suffers.

The bigger and more chaotic Wu Jijian finally seized the opportunity by Hu Bugui, and after saving his body, he had no time to return to the sword to defend.

Hu Bugui, who was directly taken to his face, slapped him heavily with a wooden sword.

The sound of "pop", loud and crisp, echoed in the warehouse.

Even if it wasn't him, everyone sitting in the corner could imagine that this sword was definitely really painful.

Wu Jian was in pain.

Yun Xiaotian was very happy, very relieved, as comfortable as eating ice in summer.

Since the first day of training, he has always been very unpleasant to this Wu Jianjian, who loves to pretend all day long.

Wu Jian covered his face, obviously angry, without his usual demeanor, pointed at Hu Bugui, and said loudly fiercely: "I grass, you actually slapped your face!" We'll see! ”

Hu Bugui was a little embarrassed, it was really a rare opportunity, who Wu Jianjian had been defending without leaking, and finally seized such a big vacancy, he subconsciously didn't think too much.

I had to apologize to Hu Bugui: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Yue Ningyu interjected, her voice was weird, and she muttered in a low voice: "It wasn't intentional, was it deliberate?" ”

"Shut up, what's your business!"

Wu Jianjian has had an opinion on this month for a long time.

Compared with Hu Bugui, it is a temporary anger that arouses anger, and it is a long-term accumulated boredom with Yue Ningyu, and then the anger at this time unceremoniously vents his dissatisfaction and disgust.

After being reprimanded by Wu Jianjian, Yue Ningyu choked up aggrievedly: "I'm sorry!" Am I wrong, am I not successful? ”

Wu Jianjian had nothing to do about it, and after the anger subsided, he said lightly: "It's because my skills are not as good as others, I don't care about you." ”

Yue Ningqi was afraid that he was still angry, so she still asked aggrievedly, "Then are you still angry with me?" ”

How dare Wu Jianjian say no.

If he dares to say it, Yue Ningqi will definitely dare to cry here, and when the time comes, he will still suffer.

He was extremely afraid of trouble, so he had to answer perfunctorily against his will: "No, never, just angry with myself." ”

Yun Xiaotian, who was sitting on the side, did not have the slightest sympathy, the more embarrassed and uncomfortable Wu Jian was, the more comfortable he became, and looked at his jokes with relish.

At the same time, imagining how depressed and uncomfortable he was at this time, he obviously hated it very much, and he had to carefully coax Yue Ningyu.

It can only be said that the dumb eats Coptis chinensis, and there is bitterness that can't be said.

Xixia Dameng, for these children's love and grievances, there is no interest in gossip.

He just wanted to make money.

Teaching them well is also for the sake of making better signboards and making better money in the future.

He didn't bother to care about anything else.

"Next, Ye Bingyue."

Since the strength of other people is not as good as Hu Bugui, for him, the best way to train is wheel warfare, which consumes him little by little, so that he can maximize his improvement.

He is the focus of the signboard of the Great Dream of Western Xia.

Therefore, Xixia Dameng is still very willing to spend effort on him.

Ye Bingyue stood up, slowly walked to the center of the warehouse, and said to Hu Bugui: "I can't beat you, you can do it lightly, don't slap your face." ”

"The surname Wu is thick-skinned, it doesn't matter if you are beaten, I didn't offend you."

Xixia dreamed that Ye Bingyue kept talking, and urged: "Let's start!" ”

Compared with Wu Jianjian, Ye Bingyue's swordsmanship is even lighter, virtual and real, erratic, slightly gorgeous, but not vain, very difficult, it is the most unaccustomed and uncomfortable style of Hu Bugui.

Hu Bugui didn't let Ye Bingyue just because she was a girl.

In fact, the women of Xingdu are never weaker than men, and maybe even stronger and better, the only difference is also from their innate physical conditions, which make them need to put in more effort on the battlefield and in battle.

Ye Bingyue's wooden sword, like a long dance, kept jumping around Hu Bugui's body, but no matter from which direction, he couldn't find a way to break Hu Bugui.

Compared with Ye Bingyue and them, Hu Bugui's sword is fast, full of power, impermeable, and almost flawless.

Hu Bugui has no way to deal with Ye Bingyue, he will leave when he touches it, it is as soft as silk, he never collides with Hu Bugui head-on, and does not give him a chance to play.

The competition between the two gradually evolved into a contest of physical strength and patience, and it just so happened that neither of these two was Ye Bingyue's fortification.

Ye Bingyue and Hu Bugui fought for more than half an hour, and the physical strength and energy of both sides were greatly consumed, and the rest was a contest of willpower between the two.

"Wait a minute! I'm out of strength, I throw in the towel! ”

Ye Bingyue retreated in the direction of the standing Xixia dream, afraid that she would be accidentally injured by Hu Bugui's "miss" and surrender.

The time of the battle, although it is far from the time of physical training in peacetime.

However, the intensity of the two is not a little bit worse, and Ye Bingyue at this time is not at all easier than when she usually finishes physical training in the mountains and forests.

Even, maybe a little more tired.

Dragging the wooden sword in his hand, he sat back in the corner, exhaled tiredly, and kept yelling.

"I'm tired!"

"Damn the training class! Damn Xixia teacher! Damn holidays! ”

Xixia Dameng, I don't know if I heard Ye Bingyue's complaints, anyway, I didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to shout: "Next, Berwynshuang"

Time passed little by little, whether it was Berwynshuang, Berwyn Shi and Yue Ningqi, they did not pose any challenge to Hu Bugui, they were all just a hundred moves, and they were knocked to the ground by Hu Bugui.

Yun Xiaotian thought to himself, if it wasn't for the fact that he had consumed too much strength when he was with Ye Bingyue, maybe they wouldn't even be able to survive ten moves.

No one expects Yun Xiaotian to create a miracle.

Yun Xiaotian, naturally, would not give up lightly before he played, and forcibly cheered himself up.

But it didn't work.

Only by really standing in front of Hu Bugui, Yun Xiaotian deeply felt the pressure of others facing him.

Unlike the usual training together, Hu did not return at this time, and he was fully engaged in the state of fighting, without any superfluous movements on his body.

Therefore, each of his swords is the best sword he can do at this time.

No matter how you compare it, Yun Xiaotian is still far behind him, and there are too many places for him to learn and grow.

With every sword, Yun Xiaotian had tried his best, but even so, in less than fifty moves, he was still ruthlessly kicked away by Hu Bugui.

Hu Bugui learned his lesson, and when facing an opponent like Yun Xiaotian whose strength was far from him, he was more inclined to choose a kick to fly, just to avoid the accident of practicing with Wu Jian before.

But this kick was not light, Yun Xiaotian fell heavily on the floor of the warehouse, and slid to the side.

After teaching Yun Xiaotian and them, Hu Bugui completed today's task.

He Xixia Dameng nodded and signaled that he was leaving.

Ignoring their group of rookies who had just finished his lesson, he went to the courtyard outside the warehouse alone and continued to practice swords alone.

Crawling from the ground, Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the strength of others is so strong, naturally it is talent and unremitting efforts, both of which are indispensable.

Inside a derelict warehouse.

Yun Xiaotian's training continued.

After being taught a lesson by Hu Bugui's accident, Wu Jianjian is obviously a lot more serious, maybe what he wants most is to find Hu Bugui to take revenge, right?

Except for Ye Bingyue, who was also inseparable from him, the others were still beaten by him one by one.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yun Xiaotian felt that Wu Jianjian attacked him, worked extra hard, and didn't spare any hands.

Today's Yun Xiaotian has to be said to be unfortunate.

Really, he's been working hard.

But he still couldn't avoid being repaired by others one by one.

Only when he fought against Ye Bingyue, it could be regarded as a stop, and he was not beaten too badly.

Yue Ningyu, obviously after being reprimanded by Wu Jianjian, she has not been in a good mood, so she seized the opportunity, of course, to vent well.

And the two brothers, Berwyn and Berwyn, have always been beaten characters.

When the two fought against each other, they were already fighting inextricably and played a real fire.

When they encounter Yun Xiaotian's human sandbag, if they don't enjoy it well, beat Yun Xiaotian hard and regain some self-confidence, then they really can't help themselves.

So, Yun Xiaotian, today, it's miserable! It's miserable, it's miserable!

Which is the word "miserable"!

Yun Xiaotian, who had a blue nose and swollen face, returned to White Tiger Trading Co., Ltd. and was ridiculed by Lin Hu again.

Sleepless nights.

Yun Xiaotian practiced swords alone in the courtyard.

This can disturb the dog's dream.

The helpless dog master had no choice but to shrug his dog eyes and watch Yun Xiaotian practice his sword roughly and immaturely.

I don't know how to complain about Yun Xiaotian fiercely!

With such a dish, what kind of sword do you practice?

If you practice swords, you can practice swords.

Why? The mouth is still humming and babbling, babbling, and screaming.

It's so late, don't hurry up and wash and sleep, it's so noisy that it can't get a good night's sleep.

The beautiful of the white flower is still waiting for her in her dreams!

You must know that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.

Wasting so much time for the dog to sleep, you little baby, do you know that the dog has lost a gold mountain!

The dog master was lying in front of his kennel, staring at Yun Xiaotian who was practicing swords.

Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Golden Mouse