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When the third man of the black man said to be soldiers, he suddenly opened his eyes, and Ming Yuan felt as if there was a sword light coming from his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ming Yuan saw this light and swallowed uncontrollably.

"Third Senior Uncle, when will I be able to learn your swordsmanship?"

However, thinking of the scene just now where the sand and rocks were flying and the sword light was flying, Ming Yuan asked with anticipation.

"Soon!"

After finishing speaking, the third man of the black man closed his eyes and stopped talking to Mingyuan.

Ming Yuan, who originally wanted to ask again, opened his mouth, what was the difference between this and not saying, suddenly a feeling of soreness hit, Ming Yuan stood up and moved, but did not untie the sandbag that was originally tied to his body.

Time passed quietly between the horse's steps and activities, and the time that Ming Yuan insisted on was getting shorter and shorter, and even in the end, as soon as he stood with his feet apart, he began to tremble.

"Let's take a break!"

The black man and the third man held Ming Yuan, pulled Ming Yuan up, and signaled that Ming Yuan could rest.

Ming Yuan sat on the ground with his buttocks, rubbed his thighs and calves, and then, the whole person leaned back and lay on the ground, fortunately, the mud and sand on the ground had been cleaned up before.

"Get up, practice your sword~"

Just when Ming Yuan found a comfortable position and lay flat and prepared to slow down, he heard a bang, and then he was called up.

"Third Uncle, why are there two more points on this stake than the second uncle made before?"

Ming Yuan knew what it was doing when he looked at the stake, but it was different from the previous one, which was a bit puzzling.

"Head, chest, hips, knees, ankles, from top to bottom, fifty times, small to top, fifty times, cycle alternate ten times, start!"

The third man of the black man pointed to the five points on the stake, explained to Ming Yuan, and then explained the rules and Ming Yuan clearly, and did not allow Ming Yuan to refute it, and began.

Although Ming Yuan usually talks a lot, in training, he is surprisingly obedient, he doesn't say a word, he pulls out the void, and begins to stab the stake.

At first, I felt that I had adapted to the weight of the sandbag, and the speed of the stabbing was still relatively fast, but after two cycles, the speed gradually slowed down, and after two more cycles, I could clearly see that Ming Yuan's forehead began to sweat, and after two more cycles, the sweat on Ming Yuan's forehead had begun to flow on his face, and the hand holding the sword trembled obviously.

"Let's take a break~"

"I can't rest, if I rest, I can't afford to break the air!"

Ming Yuan shook his head and refused, as soon as the stubborn temper in his bones came up, no one could stop it, but what he said was also reasonable.

After two more cycles, Ming Yuan was already sweating, the upper half of the short sleeves on his body had been wet with sweat, and the last two cycles, if it weren't for the violently trembling sword body, Ming Yuan's movements were like slow motion, moving slowly, but he had no intention of giving up.

The third black man who was standing not far away kept watching and cast an approving glance at Ming Yuan.

Ming Yuan gritted his teeth, forcibly completed the ten cycles, retracted the broken space, and wanted to put it back into the sheath, but his hand trembled uncontrollably, and he tried several times, but he couldn't insert it, so he gave up, slowly sat on the ground, put the sword on his knees, and began to knead his arm.

"You're better than me!"

The third black man walked to Ming Yuan's side, squatted down, gave Ming Yuan a thumbs up, and then helped Ming Yuan rub his arm.

"Hehe~ I'm still waiting to learn your swordsmanship!"

"Good!"

Ming Yuan smiled, his tone revealed anticipation, and the black man agreed to come down.

"Third uncle, who is more powerful in the swordsmanship of you and my second uncle?"

"Eh~ I don't mean anything else, I'll ask."

Ming Yuan thought of tomorrow's swordsmanship, and there would inevitably be a comparison in his heart, and after asking, he felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly explained.

"Of course it's Senior Brother, we all learn the Sword in the Clouds, he is very talented, he learns everything very quickly, I am still taught by Senior Brother!"

The third man of the black man didn't have any ideas because of Ming Yuan's question, and helped Ming Yuan rub it with his hand, while answering Ming Yuan's question very seriously, with admiration in his tone.

"It's all a sword in the clouds, huh? It feels a little different, but I can't put it into words. Ming Yuan frowned and asked puzzled.

"Senior brother is an immortal master, and he can kill enemies while talking and laughing, and I am a killer, and I need a steady stream of strength!" The third black man explained.

Ming Yuan nodded as if he didn't understand, and if he continued to ask, it was estimated that he hadn't reached that height, and he couldn't understand it, so he simply didn't ask.

I saw that the sun was setting in the west, printing and dyeing the clouds, and the colorful glow covered half of the sky, as if it could be touched.

Ming Yuan and the third uncle of Hei Da Dahan walked on the road in the forest one after another, listening to the sound of the birds returning home, and they were in a happy mood, as if the fatigue of the day was gone away with the wind.

"Third Uncle, you go to dinner first, I'll come later!"

Ming Yuan said behind the black man, and he separated.

The third man of the black man turned around and looked, it turned out that Mingyuan ran to Mingyue's small courtyard, only to see Mingyue sitting on the swing, swinging gently, enjoying the sunset in the distance, then grinned and left.

Mingyuan walked behind Mingyue gently, stretched out his hand to follow the frequency of the swing, and gently pushed the swing, Mingyue felt that someone was standing behind him, turned his head to look, the two looked at each other and smiled, then turned their heads, and the two quietly watched the sunset.

Watching the sunset gradually disappear, the two of them still stood silently, you don't speak, I don't speak, but everything feels very beautiful.

"Let's eat."

However, at this moment, Mingyuan's stomach began to protest, and Mingyue jumped off the swing and said to Mingyuan with a smile.

"Uh, good!"

The two walked side by side and slowly walked in the direction of Ziyunguan, but a person came in front of them, and when they saw Mingyuan and Mingyue together, their footsteps stopped, paused for a while, and then continued to walk towards the two.

"Senior Brother Mingyuan, Senior Sister Mingyue, I'm here to ask you to eat."

The person who came was Luo Yan, who greeted Mingyuan politely, and then, looking at Mingyue, said softly, Although it is you, but this is not a blind person, you can know who you are calling at a glance.

"Got it, we're going to dinner, thank you for reminding me." Ming Yuan immediately took over and replied.

The words fell, and seeing that Luo Yan had no intention of giving way, Mingyuan took Mingyue's arm, bypassed him, and walked directly with Mingyue.

When Mingyue passed by, she smiled apologetically at Luo Yan.

But in Luo Yan's eyes, that is, Mingyue still had some meaning to herself, and then, because of some of the emotions brought by Mingyuan, they also subsided a lot.

"Hey~ It seems that I have sworn sovereignty, otherwise some cats and dogs always want to smell it!"

"What did you say?"