Early the next morning.

When Ning Le rushed to the martial arts arena under the west tower, Shan Qi didn't know how long he had been practicing here alone.

The morning glow sprinkled on his body, covering the wheat-colored skin with another layer of bright pale gold. Thin beads of sweat gathered in the blink and turn, and were thrown away by him, dripping onto the field with a touch of shinyness.

"Young castle master, it's early. Ning Le greeted Shan Qi, "You're alone today?"

Shan Qi didn't stop, three or two of them rose and fell and retreated to the sidelines, and directly swept the broken yao in his hand, and knocked the Pingcang stick that had been prepared long ago in the direction of Ning Le.

Ning Le smiled lightly, caught Ping Cang steadily, and without saying a word, he raised his stick and slashed at Shan Qi.

Half an hour later.

"You, last night, didn't rest, right?"

Looking at Shan Qi, who was lying on the ground on all fours and panting, Ning Le simply put aside Ping Cang, who was forcibly supporting his body, and lay down like him: "I heard that you went to the city defense station last night, and you came here early this morning, and your eyes were full of bloodshots." You're like this, the master seems to be a little invincible?"

"Win?"

When Shan Qi heard this, he immediately grabbed the broken Yao next to him, and struggled to stand up: "Come again." ”

"Hey, are you afraid to be a young master?" Ning Le hurriedly pinched his arm that trembled slightly, and got up again in embarrassment.

The two glanced at each other, shouted in unison as if they were forcibly cheering themselves up, and then fought together again.

Another half hour passed.

There was a bang, and Shattered Yao and Pingcang fell to the ground at the same time.

Ning Le and Shan Qi grabbed each other's arms, and at the same time stood still in the center of the martial arts arena.

Now, even they can't figure out whether they are gritting their teeth and squeezing the last bit of strength in their bodies, trying to overthrow each other, or supporting each other's bodies.

I said, "Almost. Ning Leqiang said with a smile.

"You're throwing in the towel?" Shan Qi gasped.

Ning Le's head was big for a while: "No, is it so difficult to let you admit defeat once?"

Shan Qi was silent, and his hand violently exerted another force. Ning Le's reaction was not slow, and he hurriedly forcibly raised another-for-tat.

Neither of them could help the other, so they froze there again.

A cool breeze blew.

A crow flies by.

A Gundam walks by.

“...... How long are we going to be here?"

"You throw in the towel. Shan Qi proposed.

"Where did you get so obsessed?" Ning Le laughed and cried, "Otherwise, it's a tie today, and you'll fight again another day?"

"Tomorrow. Shan Qi said.

"Good, good, tomorrow is tomorrow. Ning Le promised, "You can let go, right?"

Shan Qi let go as he said, and Ning Le also let go of Shan Qi's arm.

Then Ning Le raised a leg whip and swept Shan Qi to the ground.

"Master won. Ning Le clapped his hands.

Shan Qi lay on the ground, stunned: "...... Vile. ”

"Don't you understand if you don't get tired of cheating?" Ning Le sighed, dragging his tired body and waving his hand to turn around, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go. Ning Le picked up the sweat-soaked clothes on his body, "Go back and wash and change your clothes first." ”

"Wait. Shan Qi rolled over and got up.

Ning Le looked back at him: "?"

"Come with me. Shan Qi crossed Ning Le and walked to the sidelines.

"Is there anything you can't talk about another day?" Ning Le muttered with the back of his head on his back, but still followed.

After not taking two steps, the two of them arrived at the gate of the tower fort on the west side. The gatekeeper saluted Shan Qi and immediately opened the door.

"The Young Castle Lord is back. ”

Shan Qi led Ning Le into the tower fort, and a waiter stepped forward and said respectfully: "The hot water is ready, please bathe and change your clothes for the young castle master." ”

"Prepare a new set of clothes. ”

Shan Qi gave an order to the waiter, turned his head and glanced at Ning Le again, and motioned for him to follow. The two of them went upstairs together, leaving the waiter alone, his face full of surprise.

"Less, young castle master, bring someone back to Tabao?!"

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Young.

"I said, do you use this Qiancao Pavilion medicinal solution to dilute and soak in the bath every day?"

Ning Le leaned on the edge of the bath with a look of enjoyment, and picked up a pool of water casually: "He really deserves to be the young castle master of Tianforging Castle, but he is rich and willful." ”

"I have to recover as soon as possible and not delay my next schedule. ”

In the dense mist, Shan Qi sat opposite Ning Le with his eyes closed: "In the future, you will be the same." ”

"Master Dare to love you every day in the future?"

Ning Le heard something meaning, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, this hurts the body." ”

"You think this potion was soaked for nothing?"

Shan Qi snorted, was silent for a long time, and said, "I lack an opponent." You too. ”

Ning Le looked up at the ceiling of the bathroom and chewed for a moment before saying, "Speaking of which, I really admire you a little." Look at the fourth son of Qian, every day is a beautiful life. You are a young man who is not many levels higher than him, but you don't even have a maid by your side. The entire tower fort is actually sent away by a total of one team of guards, plus three or two attendants?"

"Qian Lang?" Shan Qi looked disdainful.

Ning Le laughed: "Seeing that you also look down on him, the master is relieved." ”

Shan Qi was indifferent: "I don't have time to look down on him." ”

Ning Le stared straight at Shan Qi: "Good girl, you actually tell cold jokes." ”

Shan Qi: "Seek truth from facts. ”

"Hey, I found that you're not that boring. Ning Le smiled.

Shan Qi got up silently and walked out of the bath.

"Don't soak for a while?" Ning Leqi said.

"The potion is almost absorbed. Shan Qi put on a bath towel and wiped his body quickly.

"That doesn't stop you from resting a little longer. Ning Le said, but he also climbed out of the bath.

Shan Qi ignored him and began to dress on his own.

"It's black again. Do you Shan family like black so much?" Ning Le glanced at Shan Qi and couldn't help but complain.

"My sister likes pink. "Shan Qi corrected it seriously.

“...... All right. Ning Le lost his strength for a while.

He picked up another neatly folded set of clothes on the side: "This, your clothes, right?"

"Brand new. Shan Qi said, "You don't like black?"

"Not really. Ning Le smiled awkwardly, "You don't have any other clothes here?" ”

"Nope. ”

Shan Qi replied very simply: "You and I are similar in shape, so you don't need to look for clothes." ”

"......" Ning Le shook off his clothes in resignation, "Master just thinks that wearing your clothes in the Heavenly Forging Fort is always a little weird. ”

While talking, the two quickly dressed up and walked downstairs.

"Farewell. In front of the tower fort, Shan Qi took the initiative to say goodbye to Ning Le.

"I'll give you a leave of absence first, and the master won't be here tomorrow. Ning Le hurriedly said.

Shan Qi frowned: "Why?"

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Tomorrow the master has to go to the workshop. ”

Ning Le spread his hands: "There is no piece of armor to take advantage of, it is too difficult to win you." You can't be like this every day, and you can't tell the winner if you are so scorched, right?"

"With the weapon in hand, can you defeat me?" Shan Qi snorted lightly, "Pingcang is not strong enough?"

"The master is still more accustomed to using his own tailor-made short soldiers. Ning Le explained, "After a look around, you're full of long soldiers here, right?"

Shan Qi nodded: "One inch long, one inch strong." ”

Ning Le smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, don't be so dogmatic. In two days, the master will come to teach you how to be a man, and you will go. ”

“...... You're a year younger than me. ”

Shan Qi was always more serious about age, so much so that Ning Le's last half of the cruel words were ignored by him.