Time is like a comb, combing away three thousand troubles at the same time, it will always quietly take away a trace of youth......

Autumn is in time, the cool breeze is gradually rising, in just a few days, the small courtyard of Ning Bu has been full of fallen leaves, the withered old trees in the courtyard seem to be sleeping, and now there is no vitality at all.

In the early morning, in the small courtyard, the young man held a long sword, and the girl held a sickle in both hands, staring at each other!

It was only half a month of hard training, and the young man's immature face, which was originally white and soft to the point of being like a daughter's home, now had a little more fortitude and was slightly yellow;

With a slight gasp, his eyes were calm and calm, and Ning Fu's eyes stared at the little girl in front of him for a moment......

Now, the red robe on the little girl in front of her has two damages under the ribs and on the shoulder, and the cuts are flat and straight, as if they have been cut by a sharp sword.

Such a masterpiece is naturally caused by the long sword in Ning Wei's hand.

"Master Summoner, it's someone's turn, but it's time to pick it up!" Looking at the young man in front of him who was breathing a little disordered, and glancing at the torn place on his robe, at this moment, the little girl also had a little joy in her heart, and couldn't help but smile playfully, and her big eyes that could talk revealed some praise......

"Come on!" a plausible smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Ning said lightly. The solemn look in his eyes might surprise others if he saw it.

At this time, Ning was very serious!

If you don't take it seriously, you can't do The little girl in front of her must not be used for common sense. For Ning Buhao, who couldn't make three moves in his hands more than ten days ago, no one could understand the power of this seemingly innocent and cute little girl better than him......

If one person attacks, the other defends! This is Ning Wei's daily morning school for the rest of the days, and now, it is exactly the tenth day. At this moment, it is also the morning of the fifteenth morning exercise in this academy......

Sou!

As soon as Ning Buful's words fell, the little girl in front of her immediately made a cat's waist to speed up, just kicking her legs, and the spot was filled with yellow dust several meters high, and the dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground were blown under the strong wind of the girl's strong rush, and a faint red shadow was flying at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, so that Ning Buying, who had to hold the sword, was nervous and abnormal at this moment.

It's closer......

The oncoming cold made Denin live up to it.

This little girl, every time she practiced, she was as good as she had come, and the scythe, which was as sharp as a divine soldier, greeted her face every time, and she was not polite at all. If it weren't for Ning Buying's initial experience, knowing that the little girl would urgently withdraw her strength to go back at the last moment, Ning Buying's life would have been deprived of many times......

However, at this time and from time to time, Ning Bu is now not guilty, and the weapon will naturally not suffer, and in terms of strength, with the more and more strong true qi in his body, Ning Bu is also not afraid!

True Qi was running at full speed, and with the heavy grip of the long sword in his hand, the long sword with a faint fluorescence quickly met the cold light in front of him......

Bite!

A sound of gold and iron resounded in the courtyard.

The first blow was successfully resisted, Ning Bu immediately retreated, stepped on the dragon, and suddenly leaned back while the long sword was instantly erected, resisting the second scythe that followed by the girl......

It's just a round...... The light touch failed, and the two quickly separated, and then, the red Qianying ran even more violently, and the two cross-scythes in his hands were more like lightning and frantically slashed towards Ning Buyi.

In the small courtyard, the sonorous sound is endless......

After a while, the east was slightly white, and the fiery red began to penetrate the entire sky, Ning Buyi wiped the large and small beads of sweat on his forehead, and smiled at the little girl in front of him who was just slightly blushing and panting: "Let's practice here today, someone should be coming......"

The little girl nodded, and said with a sweet smile: "Master Summoner, you probably have the level of the early stage of the Great Swordsman now, and it should be no problem to participate in the academy competition now." ”

Ning smiled and did not answer yes or no. just softly told the little girl to go to the bath and change clothes......

He knew that as the true qi in his body became stronger and stronger, his movement speed naturally increased a lot, although his strength was still weak, but now his true strength and skills had been able to properly step on that Qi Feifan!

However, self-confidence is a good thing, but rather live up to it than to be an overly conceited person.

Strength is still the biggest weakness of Ning. Before he reached the Wind Bead, he couldn't perform the Wind Step, relying only on the Ao Yi Xia Array and the Alpha Raid, and now he is more than enough to defeat individual great swordsmen and the like, but if he really wants to meet a sword master-level character, he doesn't know how to lie down in an elegant posture......

"I don't have much time to cultivate, I don't need to think about it so much, now I have so much to rely on, it's just a matter of time before I become stronger!" clenched the long sword in his hand slightly, and the cold chill in his palm made De Ning live up to his spirits......

I'm going to see, what are you going to do? Let me get into the top eight?

Wrong, Lao Tzu wants to take the first!

The morning sun is half rising, in the courtyard, a strong ray of light comes in from the top of the wall, shining on Ning Buying's face, a brilliant one, outside the courtyard, there are teenagers shouting their nicknames......