On a late summer afternoon, the air is a little oppressive, with white clouds in the sky, changing and scattering, and the dull thunder in the distance seems to herald a cool rain to cool down the hot weather. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Ming Yuan went to choose the sword, tomorrow found a big umbrella for the sun out of nowhere, moved a folding recliner, and lay on the chair leisurely, holding juice in his left hand and shaking a fan in his right hand.

When I was enjoying it, I heard Mingyuan's ridicule, looked up slightly, and saw Mingyuan coming over, carrying a stick, and sat up suddenly.

"I remember that there are a lot of good-looking, even very expensive ones behind my cabinet, why did you choose this one, let's talk about the reason why you chose this sword~"

Tomorrow sat up and asked puzzled.

"I think this one is very comfortable, you see, it's longer than the average sword, as the saying goes, an inch long and an inch strong, and when the sword is not out, it can be used as a stick, and it can be beaten hard~Is there ~"

Ming Yuan gestured with this sword, and at the same time proudly explained to Tomorrow, feeling that he had picked up a treasure.

"Alright! You win~ It's called Broken Sky, remember to treat it well! ”

Tomorrow is also speechless to Ming Yuan, but what people say is also quite reasonable, so what I wanted to say a few more words turned into an instruction.

"Break the sky! This name is very good, it fits well, hahaha~ I will treat you well! ”

Ming Yuan stroked the sword body and laughed loudly, feeling very satisfied with his choice.

"Let's make you happy for a while, and when you know why it's called broken air, see if you can still be happy~"

Looking at Mingyuan's 'crazy' appearance, Tomorrow stood up from the recliner with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered quietly in his mouth.

"Second uncle, I've made all my choices, can we start?"

Ming Yuan grinned, approached Ming Yuan, and asked excitedly.

"Before I begin, let me ask, do you think we need to wear swords? If you have a peachwood sword and a money sword, why do you still need to wear a sword? ”

Tomorrow fiddled with the big log so that it was no longer leaning against the stone platform, and after it was put upright, he looked at Ming Yuan who was approaching and asked.

"Of course it's necessary, kill ghosts when you encounter ghosts, get rid of demons and subdue demons!"

Ming Yuan waved the void, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, feeling that he would be able to do these things immediately.

"Kill, kill, kill~ Kill you! I haven't learned to walk yet, so I'm going to run~"

"The sword is a guardian, a soldier of benevolence, and the demon is only for protection and not killing, and furthermore, the sword has two sides, and there is yin and yang, even if it is a good deed, someone will be injured, but it must be done, and the sword can remind us of how heavy our own responsibility is."

Tomorrow raised his hand and gave Ming Yuan a kick, stared at Ming Yuan with angry eyes, and scolded.

"Oh, got it!"

Ming Yuan was kicked and was about to explain, but looking at Tomorrow's expression, he knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would be kicked again according to Tomorrow's character and principled issues, so he nodded obediently.

"You have to remember that using a sword is only a means, a last resort, and you have to kill with one hit!"

Tomorrow repeatedly told him, but also to instill the idea to Ming Yuan first, the sword can be used, but it is not a priority decision, but a life-saving move.

"Yes, remember!"

Ming Yuan nodded seriously and responded.

"Good! The swordsmanship in the world is ever-changing, but the sword moves are basically divided into splitting, interception, cutting, stabbing, sweeping, and pressing. ”

Tomorrow got Mingyuan's reply, nodded affirmatively, he brought it with one hand, his temperament is similar to his own, and his heart will not be bad, so he explained to Mingyuan, pointing to the three dots on the wood and asking.

"See, what do these three points represent?"

Ming Yuan asked with a puzzled expression, and there were no three points before.

"The upper, middle and lower represent the face, abdomen and crotch of the person respectively, from today onwards, stand outside this line, hold the sword in one hand, the sword is not out of the sheath, from top to bottom, stab a hundred times, from bottom to top, stab a hundred times, and then increase a hundred times a day."

Tomorrow pointed to three points and explained to Ming Yuan, and then drew a line five feet away from the log and made a request to Ming Yuan.

"Ah~ Can you have fewer times, this has just begun, aren't you afraid that I will practice waste?"

Ming Yuan heard that one day was equivalent to two hundred stabs, and the next day would have to be doubled, so he looked bitter, frowned, and pleaded.

"Satsuki has seen enough, so take down the sandbag that I used for you before."

Tomorrow turned a blind eye and turned around and shouted towards the second floor.

"Ah~oh~"

I saw Mingyue standing by the window, looking at the two people downstairs, and was suddenly named by tomorrow, Mingyue was startled, and subconsciously hid to the side, but it had already been discovered, and it was useless to hide anymore, so she had to respond.

"What! Do you still need to tie sandbags? Oh my God, I don't let people live~"

As soon as Ming Yuan heard the sandbag, he prayed in his heart, he couldn't find it, he couldn't find it, it wasn't for me, it wasn't for me, he didn't wait for tomorrow's answer.

Mingyue held the sandbag in both hands, walked over slowly, and threw it in front of Mingyuan and Mingri, waiting for Mingri's instructions.

"Tie it all up to him, and then there will be Xiaoyue to guide you, I'll rest first, I'm old, I need to rest more~"

Tomorrow let Mingyue tie a sandbag to Mingyuan, and then hand over the follow-up work to Mingyue, and he lay down on the recliner, drank a sip of juice, closed his eyes, and shook his fan.

Ming Yuan made a disgusted expression towards Tomorrow, then squatted down and counted the sandbags, and found that there were five, four small and one large, picked up a small one and weighed it, and found that it was not particularly heavy, and he didn't take it to heart.

Then, very consciously cooperated with Mingyue, tied the four sandbags to his hands and feet, moved a little, and felt okay, and when Mingyue tied the big sandbag, Mingyuan felt a falling force pulling him at this time, but it was still within the range of bearing.

"It's okay, can you stand it so much? Do you want to lose the leg first? ”

Mingyue asked a little uneasy.

"It's okay~Look~ Besides, you don't have to be strict with yourself!"

Ming Yuan waved his arms and jumped a few times, signaling that he was okay and could still pose.

"Let's get started! Three stabs in the upper, middle and lower are a cycle, fifty times are a cycle, you can rest for ten seconds, and if you pause in the middle, then start again, understand? ”

Mingyue saw that Mingyuan was still stumbling like this, so she told Mingyuan about the training requirements, wanting him to be mentally prepared first.