The pavilion master is in Qinglou 6
Fengyun was about to say the last time, but 123 hurriedly interrupted: "Don't, big guy, I'm afraid of you, okay?" You are articulate. ”
"I thought about entering the system space and lasting 5 seconds."
Fengyun slowly closed his eyes, thinking, sure enough, five seconds later, it had arrived.
Fengyun immediately found a chair and sat down, replaying in his mind the picture of the original body when she practiced before, the original body was best at using daggers, which were light and easy to carry, but she should improve her physical fitness first.
According to Fengyun's physical condition, 123 tailored a training plan for her. By the way, supervise and guide.
Fengyun's physical fitness is not very good, in the original world, because of congenital heart disease, he didn't exercise much, and he would be out of breath when he ran a few steps.
Fengyun is full of desire for the future life.
Imagine jumping down from the tree with a slight smile, with its own spinning effect, and then heroically defeat the evil forces, and finally dominate the party, and be a hermit master in a chic and happy way.
It's a pity that the imagination is beautiful, and the reality is skinny.
After running, Fengyun collapsed to the ground, without even the strength to move, his face was flushed, his throat burned like he was about to breathe fire, his lungs felt like they were about to explode, and he was covered in sweat.
123 stood beside her, looked at her quietly, then held up an umbrella, shrouded the wind and clouds in the shade, and said, "Wind and clouds, get up." ”
123 looked at Fengyun sternly, he clearly knew that he couldn't do anything for Fengyun now, and she had to survive it herself.
He could only tell Fengyun over and over again, "Come on, get up." ”
At this time, Fengyun's eyes were blurred, and it seemed that he could only hear his own breathing. She moved her body slowly, and said silently in her heart: "Fengyun, you are the one who wants to become the overlord of the party, don't be cowardly." ”
Fengyun propped his hands on the ground and lifted his body little by little, first his head, his upper body, and finally only his calves.
Fengyun smiled happily.
However, it may be that the laughter is too presumptuous, and it is reversed. It's really joyful and sad.
But it's okay, nothing serious.
A few days later, Fengyun has already achieved a little bit of success. Although I can't say that I can't get out of the water during training, I'm no longer embarrassed.
Fengyun began to touch fighting techniques and weapons again. Constantly punching, kicking, bean-sized beads of sweat kept falling down his face to the ground. smashed a piece of land.
123 deliberately found a sparring robot for Fengyun, there was no regular attack, and after being knocked to the ground again and again, Fengyun finally won the robot, completed the first step of the plan, and walked out of the system space.
Fengyun trained for three months, but fortunately nothing major happened in these three months.
And 123 looked at the wind and clouds in a complex way in space.
He has been by Fengyun's side for the past three months, watching Fengyun grow from a cannon fodder to a junior boss.
He was very proud of her and admired her.
She is not only poisonous, but also determined.
But at this time, Fengyun didn't know 123's admiration for her, and she felt the sunshine again, stretched her waist, and went to the Meditation Pavilion to accept her new partners.
It's not a long way, and it's a short time away.
When he arrived at the Meditation Pavilion, Fengyun saw a girl running wildly from a distance, and this figure coincided with the figure that the original body had seen in the palace in his previous life, which made Fengyun can't help but wet his eyes. This is Bai Ling, the little junior sister of the Meditation Pavilion.
The little girl ran to her cheerfully
"Brother Feng, do you miss me? I guess you must have thought, why have you been walking for so long, you must have secretly run out to play alone, hmph, don't take me. ”
Bai Ling's small mouth was like a submachine gun, and Fengyun didn't even have a chance to defend himself. was grabbed by the ear and pulled away.
"Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Ling'er, I really didn't go to play, I have a task, can we stop pulling my ears, how to say, I'm also a pavilion master, I don't want to lose face."
Fengyun looked at Bai Ling with a smile, and even shamefully sold Meng.
Bai Ling didn't give in, snorted, turned his head and said fiercely: "Put 100 hearts, in order to take care of your face, I deliberately chose a road with few people." ”
"If you meet someone again, you can only say that your character is not good. Come on. ”
Fengyun sighed helplessly and lowered his body so that the little girl could explore.
After a while, a person suddenly jumped out of the grass next to him, laughed a few times into the sky, and said gloatingly.
"Fengyun, Fengyun, I didn't expect you to have today, I just walked this way with the sixth brother, and I saw you from afar, but I didn't dare to admit it, is this still an arrogant Fengyun? Tsk, it's really the wicked who have their own wicked grinding. ”
When Fengyun heard it, this voice was a little familiar, a bit like Qin Zihuai's little child, looking back, wasn't it.
Fengyun was about to teach Qin Zihuai a lesson, when he suddenly remembered the last sentence Qin Zihuai had just said, tilted his head and smiled deeply at Qin Zihuai.
Qin Zihuai frowned and looked at the wind and clouds in front of him suspiciously.
Suddenly, the girl next to Fengyun, who was about his age, asked as she walked towards him with her fist.
"This son, what do you mean when you just said that wicked people have their own wicked grinding, am I a wicked person, or is my brother Feng a bad person, huh?"
The little girl's hands that were about to move, it seemed that as long as Qin Zihuai said a wrong word, he would be dismantled.
Qin Zihuai blinked in a panic, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and seemed to understand what Fengyun's smile just now meant, so ask for more blessings.