Chapter Seventy-Seven: What a Tragic Word?

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.