On the ground paved with wet fallen leaves, lying on his back with his eyes closed, Yun Xiaotian didn't know how long it had been, and the Xixia Dream They were there now.

Before you know it, it's getting darker and darker, and I don't know when?

Yun Xiaotian, who was lying on the ground, heard someone approaching, and the sound of broken dead branches along the ground reached his ears.

"Don't you get up yet, play dead?"

Yun Xiaotian opened his eyes, and in the wind and rain, the young man named Wu Jianjian stood beside him, condescending, and looked at him lying on the ground with a smile.

Yun Xiaotian struggled, climbed up, leaned against the big tree next to him, and asked, "What about them?" ”

"Who knows?"

"They run wherever they like, I don't bother to care."

Wu Jianjian walked to the big tree where Yun Xiaotian was sitting, yawned, and leaned lazily against the tree.

"You're falling behind, too?"

"What do you think?"

Wu Jianjian, not wanting to explain, said lightly: "Compared with this kind of boring training, I prefer to read books. ”

After that, I didn't know where to take out a small paper green book, jumped on the trunk of the tree, sat down, looked at the book, and lost interest in continuing to talk to Yun Xiaotian.

The only purpose for him to come over was to come and see Yun Xiaotian, and since he saw it, his purpose was achieved.

Sitting on the trunk of the tree, Wu Jian bowed his head, trying to block the wind and rain and not let them wet the little green book.

Occasionally, the wind and rain stained the pages of the book, and I didn't care, and leisurely flipped through the pages all night long.

Yun Xiaotian was sore all over, his legs lost half of his strength, he was paralyzed, and he sat under the tree.

I don't understand why Wu Jianjian, who was sitting on top of his head, came over inexplicably.

Is it just to wake him up, so that Yun Xiaotian can watch him pretend to be forced and watch him read.

Time passed little by little, and the two did not speak.

Wu Jianjian, who was fascinated by reading books, had long forgotten the existence of Yun Xiaotian.

Yun Xiaotian was so tired that he leaned against the big tree and fell asleep.

The sound of rain is ticking, the wet mountains and forests are lonely, time passes little by little, and the night gradually appears.

"Hey, yes! You guys! ”

"I'm lazy here!"

"Don't hurry up yet!"

After sleeping, Yun Xiaotian's fatigue weakened a little, but he still didn't have much strength.

He was dazed, he was kicked awake, he looked up suspiciously, in the drizzle, Ye Bingyue was looking at him angrily, muttering, behind her stood Xixia Dameng and other students.

Wu Jianjian jumped off the tree trunk, stood beside Yun Xiaotian, and said confidently: "I looked at this guy, it seems that he is dying, so I deliberately stayed to take care of him." ”

Yun Xiaotian was still sitting on the root of the tree, leaning against the tree, speechless and helpless, quietly watching Wu Jianjian who was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Is this the legend, pretending to be forced and wanting to run." ”

Whether it was Xixia Dameng or other students, they all seemed to accept Wu Jianjian's words, and they were easily deceived by him.

What else can Yun Xiaotian do?

Holding on to the big tree beside him, Yun Xiaotian stood up and said, "I'm fine." ”

Xixia Dameng didn't say anything else, just said, "Okay, go back!" Let's go here today and continue tomorrow. ”

Yun Xiaotian followed the others, walking towards the place he came from with difficulty, his legs trembling from time to time, obviously the muscles in his legs had already reached the limit, and he twitched instinctively.

Except for Xixia Dameng and Wu Jianjian, everyone is not lightly tired, and they are not much better than Yun Xiaotian.

Back in the abandoned warehouse, everyone was relieved, and immediately removed the ugly wooden sword with the swarthy behind them and put it on the wooden shelf.

"You're not bad, a few people who came before, and before they were halfway through, they dropped their swords and ran home to find their mother. Ha ha...... ”

。。。。。。。

Yun Xiaotian shook his head and replied, "Compared to you, it's still far behind." ”

"Of course, you've only been here for a long time, if you're compared, then where will our face go. Ha ha...... ”

Yun Xiaotian looked at Ye Bingyue and couldn't help but think of Zhu Yanyan and Bai Xiaomei.

I don't know why, Yun Xiaotian feels that the women in Xingdu seem to be extraordinarily lively and cheerful, and they are more powerful, what kind of small jasper, gentle and delicate doesn't seem to be what the women here like.

Maybe this is also one of the reasons why Lin Hu likes Xia Mengxue so much!

A woman like Xia Mengxue, in terms of Yun Xiaotian's experience in Xingdu these days, is really rare.

"Find your partner and do a relaxing massage."

"Xiaotian, you come with me."

Xixia Dameng, commanding the exhausted students, took Yun Xiaotian to the open space next to him, and motioned for him to lie down.

Ye Bingyue passed by him quietly, ignoring that Xixia Dameng was beside her, and said to Yun Xiaotian with a smile: "It's going to be very cool later, haha." ”

With that, he slipped away.

Xixia Dameng stared at Yun Xiaotian who was lying on the ground, smiled slightly, and saw that he was hairy, and then said: "I don't know if you have done a similar relaxing massage before, if it is the first time to do it, it may be a little uncomfortable, and there will be a little pain." ”

After speaking, Xixia Dameng squatted down and grabbed his right leg, ready to start helping Yun Xiaotian relax his tense muscles.

Seeing that Xixia Dameng began to torture the new classmates again, everyone else in the warehouse put down what they were doing and looked at Xixia Dameng and Yun Xiaotian, expecting Yun Xiaotian's screams.

"Hmm."

Yun Xiaotian closed his lips and teeth tightly, holding back and not letting himself make a sound.

The corner of his eye swept over, and Yun Xiaotian saw a pair of expectant eyes, but they might be disappointed.

Because as early as when Yun Xiaotian didn't remember much, whenever he finished training, his mother would give him such a similar massage, although it had not been done for a long time, but Yun Xiaotian was also confident that he would not let himself scream.

Xixia Dameng is not a teacher who knows how to stop in moderation, no matter how painful Yun Xiaotian's expression is, he still doesn't have half a heart and a soft hand.

On the contrary, Yun Xiaotian's stubbornness seemed to arouse his fighting spirit.

Yun Xiaotian's torso limbs, in the hands of the Western Xia Dream, were wantonly twisted and pulled, turning into all kinds of twists.

Ye Bingyue and the others, who were on the side, were frightened for a while, covered their faces with bated breath, and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

Sweat poured like an infusion, crisscrossing on Yun Xiaotian's face, forehead, and neck.

Yun Xiaotian, whose face was flushed and his muscles were bruised, gritted his teeth.

He is young and stubborn, and he refuses to scream out even when he dies.

It's a shame.

Even if he took them on a long journey through the mountains and forests, there was no half-colored Xixia dream, looking at Yun Xiaotian, who was wantonly kneaded by him, but still stubbornly silent.

I couldn't help but shake my head, let go of my hands, showed a rare smile, smiled with relief, looked at Yun Xiaotian and said, "You are very good, you are still the first in my hands." ”

Bang bang... Syllable.......

Ye Bingyue and other spectators were also moved, and couldn't help admiring Yun Xiaotian's perseverance and cheekiness, and applauded him.

At this moment, Yun Xiaotian instantly won their respect and acceptance.

"What else to see, what to see, don't move quickly!"

The big dream of Xixia was frustrated here in Yunxiaotian, and his mood was not very comfortable.

No one will touch the mold of the big dream of Xixia at this time.