"Brother, he bullied me" Yang Fu stomped his foot and pointed at Jiang Hai.

Yang Fan can only smile bitterly, her sister has been a star since she was a child, supported by tens of thousands of people, and few people can make her suffer, including herself. I have fun in my heart, but I can't let her see it, or I'll always be myself. I couldn't help but say: "There are wins and losses in the game, and there are superior skills, so it can't be said to be bullying." ”

I wanted my brother to help, but seeing Yang Fan like this, Yang Fu stared at her brother with big eyes. But in my heart, I was calculating

After a moment, he made up his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Brother, I was busy moving things before, and I forgot that you said that your stomach was uncomfortable, I have the 'Qionghua Dew' just released from the 'Shengyuan Hall', but it is a holy product for dispelling cold and warming the stomach."

"Sister Cuizhu, bring that bottle of Qionghua Dew to my brother"

The green bamboo that was being sorted out in the room searched for a while, took out a jade bottle and handed it to Yang Fan, and then stared at Yang Fan with four eyes. Seeing that Yang Fan didn't move, Yang Fu asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Yang Fan couldn't see the kindness in the eyes of the two.

"You have an upset stomach, this Qionghua dew is the best, hurry up and drink it. Yang Fu was a little anxious, eager to pull the cork and pour something into Yang Fan's mouth.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, with the intention of a strong man going to death, he poured the jade dew into his abdomen in one gulp, and his brows were furrowed, as if it was "red-crowned" and "broken soul".

Seeing that her brother drank the rain and dew, Yang Fu grinned and showed a few snow-white tender teeth, but she hurriedly stopped and took the jade bottle: "Sister Zhu, how is the room cleaned up, I'm a little tired." He stretched his waist and yawned.

"The room can be slept, and the rest of the things will be cleaned up tomorrow, the hour is not early." After that, the two walked into the house, and when they closed the door, Yang Fu's little head suddenly stretched out and stuck out her tongue at Yang Fanlian, and then closed the door.

Yang Fan, who was left messy in front of the hall, only felt that the jade dew melted in his mouth, and he couldn't suppress it, and went straight down the throat, like the water of a waterfall going straight down three thousand feet. It's warm, but that's just the surface. He sat on the ground, luckily with his true qi, and his true qi surged up from the dantian, trying to force the jade liquid out. It's just that the true qi has been completed in the body for a week, and it has not been forced out, as if it has disappeared and has been integrated into the body.

"Alas", Yang Fan sighed,

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hai asked when he saw him

"Forget it, maybe I'm thinking too much, go back to sleep, maybe tomorrow the mentor will let us do something" He shook his head and walked into his room.

Jiang Hai also couldn't understand the two brothers and sisters, they didn't say anything, and they didn't bother to pay attention to it, they were tired after a day's travel, and they fell asleep when they lay down.

The night is silent, the wind sleeps peacefully, there is no light and no smoke quietly waiting for the dawn.

"Uh" Yang Fan woke up, his abdomen was churning like the East China Sea stirred by a wishful stick, and he turned over and hurriedly ran to the thatched house, still muttering in his mouth, "I knew it would be like this." ”

In the thatched house, when he took off his trousers, it was crackling, which was called a comfort, which made Yang Fan hum softly. Lifting his pants, before he reached the door of the room when he walked back, his stomach screamed again, and then there was a mountain of pressure. "Ah......" had to run to the thatched house again.

Naturally, this movement disturbed the others.

Jiang Hai listened with his ears pricked up, knowing that it was Yang Fan, he didn't have the habit of getting up in the middle of the night on weekdays, and when he thought about it, he heard him run to the thatched house again, thinking about his strange behavior and words and deeds before, and also thought of the reason for the matter. turned over and continued to sleep as if it was fine, but there was one more realization in his heart, "This Yang Fan is not only a little fairy, but also a little devil, don't provoke it." ’

As for the snoring in the tutor's room, it also stopped for a moment, and then continued to sound.

"Miss, you are a little too much for the young master. Cuizhu was a little unbearable, listening to the movement, this was the fourth time Yang Fan had run to the thatched house, and it was less than a quarter of an hour.

"Hmph, we came all the way to see him, he avoided us, and when he saw us, he immediately lied to me that my stomach was upset, and he didn't help me when I was bullied by that pervert. Let him taste the bitterness. ”

Outside the house, Yang Fan was already struggling, not to mention running back and forth, just pulling like this, his legs and feet were already weak, and he was swinging constantly. "Uh, it's really going to die, and the intestines will be pulled out like this," said how desolate.

"What the hell are you giving him food? ”

Perhaps hearing her brother's miserable screams, Yang Fu felt a little guilty, pursed her lips and said weakly: "I just added some juice." ”

"What juice. ”

"Spoiled prune juice" The sound is like a mosquito chirping, "Is it too much?"

Yang Fan walked out of the thatched house again, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and had given up the idea of going to the house, God knows how to walk a few steps and come back. It's miserable, the legs are trembling, the night is long, when is the head.

I woke up in the morning, the sun was shining, and it hadn't changed because of a little episode last night. Cuizhu has also gotten up and is busy in the kitchen, it seems that he is doing breakfast, but it is also decent, as a maid, this is a thing. Yang Fu hasn't gotten up yet, and the initiator of last night is still asleep. Yang Fan's door was wide open, and he was too tired to take care of last night's commotion.

"Did you sleep well?" Cuizhu greeted Jiang Hai when he saw him.

"It's okay", Jiang Hai agreed, last night I expected that Yang Fan would toss for a long time, so he simply closed his audio-visual, it seems that the effect is good.

After a polite gesture, the two of them were busy with their own, Cuizhu continued to look at her pot, and Jiang Hai picked up a branch and began to dance the sword.

This is the first exercise since the competition, and the dance is the swordsmanship taught by his father, and Jiang Hai has already made a comparison after the trial. The 'Three-Life Sword Technique' is certainly powerful, and it cannot be seen by others, so as to avoid inviting unnecessary trouble, such as Zhong Liang and others. In addition, the consumption is too large, and it cannot be used until the necessary moment. Father's swordsmanship is not so much to take into account, and this swordsmanship itself is not bad, the fierceness of the swordsmanship, hidden, is a good choice for life and death, so practice more to master the essence as soon as possible.

The body is calm and does not move, like a dead corpse, let the wind blow. The breath is hidden in the invisible, blending into a world. Suddenly, the shot was like a thunderbolt, close stab, backhand cutting, hand in hand slashing, retreating after three blows, and one rolled and stood in place without moving, as if everything was just a phantom just now. My father's teachings rang in my ears

"When I am against someone, I will hide the enemy when I am dark, and I will attack when the enemy is dark and I will attack when I am dark. The surroundings are generally treated, and when the time comes, they will give a fatal blow, like a poisonous snake prey. "The enemy is strong and I am weak, then avoid, avoid its edge to be weak, the enemy is weak and I am strong, and I can't raise a tiger for trouble, when the enemy is defeated when the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves, you must not leave a ...... for future troubles" "The strongest people have enemies, or others or themselves, looking for the key point to give counterattack." The fox and the fake tiger are also feasible, this is the trick of this swordsmanship. ”

After some drills, Jiang Hai withdrew, and Cuizhu had just finished it.

"Young master, Miss got up and had breakfast."

"Squeak" The door slowly opened, and Yang Fu walked out sleepily, looking ridiculous, her hair was messy, especially the few strands on the side of her face were pressed and bent into a corner, Jiang Hai couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Yang Fan hadn't gotten up yet, Mo Zhu walked to the door of his room, and although the door was wide open, he knocked on the door, "Young Master, you haven't gotten up yet?" ”

"Oh...... I...... Here comes a voice from the room, and after a while, Yang Fan slowly came out, his face was extremely ugly, with a bitter face against the cat's eyes, and he walked to the table and sat down weakly.

Yang Fu secretly looked at his brother like this, and he was so weak that he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his eyes. It's just that the corner of her head is exposed in front of everyone, and a smile appeared on Yang Fan's ugly face, but it was fleeting, and he had lingering palpitations about last night's events.

Cuizhu brought a pot of hot porridge to the table, just caught it, and followed Yang Fan's eyes to see the corner of Yang Fu's head and hurriedly said, "Miss, Miss"

Yang Fu looked up, "What's wrong?"

Cuizhu was also silent, and pointed to his head with a finger.

Yang Fu was a little puzzled, and he also reached out to touch the horn on his head, and suddenly understood why Jiang Hai was smirking at himself just now. Immediately glared at Jiang Hai with his big eyes, "hum" and then quickly ran back to his room.

This eldest lady is really different, she dares to go out to meet people without grooming and dressing up, it is natural to do it, every woman has a love for beauty.

I don't know if the tutor can wake up from last night's wine, Jiang Hai tried to knock on the door, but the tutor answered, and then walked to the table.

Looking at the porridge and some pastries on the table, he spoke: "It seems that I have to accept two female disciples, at least I don't have to worry about it early, and it is not a matter of having a room full of men." ”

Jiang Hai Yang Fan knew that he was joking, and he also knew that the mentor was in a good mood today.

"In that case, the mentor might as well accept our young lady as a disciple," Cuizhu said with interest.

"That's not good, the Yang family has two treasures, and I have accepted them as disciples, and your master must not find me to fight hard. ”

Everyone is together, and Yang Fu is missing. "We're moving, don't we wait for that girl?"

"No need, I don't know how long it will take for a girl to freshen up, and she may not come out when it gets cold for a while." This is Yang Fan's answer

"No, Miss can't eat much, I left it for her, let's eat first." ”

Then the whole scene was cleaned like a whirlwind, and after a few moments, only empty dishes were left on the table. On the one hand, Cuizhu's cooking skills are good, and on the other hand, the breakfast in the canteen is really single, and the steamed buns and soy milk are like this every day. Finally, I drank this eight-treasure porridge, and I couldn't miss the delicious pastries.

Among them, Yang Fan ate the most, and the whole starving ghost was reincarnated. It's no wonder that my stomach was already empty after a night of pulling last night. Now this thing is lying on his back on the table and patting his stomach, belching a little, and the black circle of his eyes is no different from a cat and a bear.

The three masters and apprentices sat at the table, and Cuizhu got up to clean up.

"Mentor, what are we going to do today?" Jiang Hai said.

"Your injuries healed?"

Jiang Hai patted his chest: "You see, healed." ”

Chen Jun nodded, and then looked at Yang Fan: "Let's not do anything today, you have been coming to the academy for a month, let's talk about it today." ”

"Okay, let's talk today." Yang Fan is 10,000 willing, because his stomach is still uncomfortable, on the one hand, he eats, on the other hand, he pulls, and his legs and feet are also sore.

Jiang Hai doesn't matter, more importantly, the mentor is in a good mood today, and he thinks he also loves Yang Fu. Because I love it, I might teach her something today. The two of them are also stained, and it is very comfortable to learn a trick and a half.

"Then it's decided, let's rest for a while, and eat a little bit. Chen Jun said, in fact, it is more about waiting for Yang Fu.