(Mu Han went out early in the morning, he seems to be very busy these days, maybe there is something going on in the barracks, or maybe there is about to go to war.) "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair"

Fight......

The bloody footage I saw on TV drifted through my mind, and when I thought of the handsome and arrogant Mu Han wearing armor and holding a long sword fighting bloodily, I felt a little indescribable pain in my heart.

Is it that after experiencing his tenderness last night, I already have a little reluctance to him in my heart? But he doesn't belong to her after all, a year, maybe it's his limit, or maybe he can't hold on to it even for a year.

In this era, women are just playthings to men, and a year is just a year for him to talk casually, and there is no need to take it too seriously.

After packing himself up, after having a hurried breakfast in Mu Hou Yuan, Ruo Xuan hurriedly went to Yifeng Pavilion again.

A group of singers and musicians are waiting for her, and so is Mingchu.

Ruoxuan had already thought of several new dance steps when she practiced dance yesterday, and wanted to integrate them into their original dance steps to see if there would be a different effect, but because she practiced for too long yesterday, she didn't want to spend more time on this, so she told the foreman to study it with her again today.

After all, it's just a performance, no matter how good the performance is, it will be a thing of the past after the performance, and it doesn't make any sense.

She could only make the show better as much as she could, but she didn't think it was worth it if it took her more time and energy.

Her philosophy is to integrate modern dance steps into ancient court dances, coupled with the performance of swordsmanship, a set of nameless sword techniques danced in her hands, which is picturesque.

Of course, in order to prevent others from stealing the teacher, she consciously changed her swordsmanship, otherwise such a good set of swordsmanship would be learned by others, and she would be really sorry for her fame.

Even if she doesn't understand the thoughts of people in this era, but her housekeeping skills are not leaked,

It's just strange that Ming Chu is so generous and willing to teach her swordsmanship.

"If I hadn't taught it myself, even if I had been taught, others wouldn't have been able to learn the essence of it." This is the famous saying.

He said as they finished most of the hour's rehearsal and walked slowly to the backyard.

Ruoxuan nodded as if she didn't understand, no matter what, the adaptation won't affect the beauty of the whole dance, and it won't give him the bottom of it, so why not.

Ming Chu didn't say much, and led her directly to the open space in the backyard.

In the open space in the backyard, dozens of wooden stakes less than the height of a person's knee were arranged in an irregular formation, standing firmly on the ground, and it could be seen that he had spent a lot of effort to get this row of wooden stakes.

"When was this prepared?" She beat it in surprise, stretched out her little hand to touch each stake, and couldn't stop her excitement.

She knew that from today onwards, Mingchu was going to really teach her light skills.

She had seen this kind of stake formation on TV, and later, Mingchu must have asked her to run over it, but she doubted that she could do it.

"Last night." Mingchu walked up behind her, "Don't ask me what these stakes are for?" ”

"To teach me light skills." Why ask knowingly.

His gaze softened, and he didn't speak.

It seems that in order to teach her light skills, Mingchu has also made a lot of preparations.

Ruo Xuan stared at the stakes and wondered, "I...... What to do? ”

"Walk over from above."

There are more than 200 wooden stakes in total, and the distance between each one is not too big or small, and the length of the whole row looks like a distance of about 500 meters, and the distance between the two wooden stakes is too great, and she is afraid that she will not be able to jump at all.

Her eyes flashed with a question mark, although he was willing to teach herself, but she didn't want to add to his annoyance because of his incompetence, although Mingchu seemed to get along well these days, and she had never seen the fleeting disgust in his eyes when she first met him, but she knew that he still didn't like her.

is willing to teach her light swordsmanship, probably to repay her kindness.

She didn't know whether the favor he said was true or not, so she would assume that he was real.

The first stake was short, only up to her waist, presumably to make it easier for her to climb up, but the rest was all above her head.

However, even if it is only up to the waist, it is not short for her.

Seeing nothing around her that could help her climb up, she lifted her skirt and reached out to hold the stake, trying to jump on it.

As soon as he walked under the big tree not far away, Ming Chu looked back and saw her clumsy appearance, he sighed silently, and said in a deep voice: "Jump up." ”

Jump...... Go up?

Ruo Xuan looked at the wooden stake in front of her that was as high as her waist, and flashed a pair of innocent eyes: "I...... I can't jump. ”

"Take a few steps back, silently recite the mental method I usually teach you, Qi Luck Dantian, and use your ankles hard."

While he was speaking, Ruo Xuan had already retreated a few steps away as he said, and a small internal breath gathered in the dantian.

"Look ahead, ignore the height of the stake, go forward, take a step, inhale, jump up!"

This jump landed directly on the stake.

Ruoxuan's eyes widened in shock, and she almost fell off the stake with joy.

She took a deep breath, stabilized her figure, and would look back at Ming Chu, smiling excitedly: "I...... I've really gotten better! ”

Before, how could she jump at this height? Not to mention a little woman like her, even if she is an athlete, she may not be able to.

It turned out that there were such great benefits in practicing the internal martial arts, and just now she clearly felt that the hot breath in her dantian brought her a strong force in an instant, helping her to leap up one step.

Awesome, really amazing.

Ming Chu didn't pay attention to her surprise, just looked at her figure, and said lightly: "Silently recite the mental method, in the same way, walk over." ”

"Good!" She nodded vigorously, looked at the stake in front of her, took a deep breath, meditated on her mind, and walked up.

Step on top of the stake and walk slowly over it.

It is better to say that she jumped past, jumped on one stake, and then jumped to another, and the wind blew, comfortable and cool, so comfortable.

Suddenly, Mingchu's indifferent voice sounded behind her, so frightened that she almost didn't jump a step and fell down.

"Hurry up." There was a hint of impatience in his voice.

Ruo Xuan was slightly stunned, took a deep breath, and quickened the pace of her feet.

His voice was indifferent to the warmth of the past, and she knew that when it came to practicing, he would always become so serious and completely merciless.

However, she knows that famous teachers produce high apprentices, so there is nothing to complain about, he is willing to spend time teaching her to be lucky enough for her, she knows that if someone else is changed, Mingchu may not be willing to pay attention to it.

There was a little sloppiness in his mind, and one accidentally stepped on his skirt, his feet slipped, and the whole person fell. ［］