In the clear moonlight, in the cold wind, the two siblings began to wield their wooden swords awkwardly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They had never received similar training, and their movements were stiff and unbalanced, and they were miserable. Rodin watched quietly, with no expression on his face.

Jack seems to exercise regularly, and he has a lot of energy, and he can go all out with each sword, dancing the wooden sword with a tiger, and the air is rattling. The most surprising thing is that after dozens of swords, his body actually adjusted itself, and his originally jerky movements gradually gained a sense of smoothness.

Rodin couldn't help but praise in his heart.

In contrast, Louise is a typical weak female streamer, with thin arms and calves, and a sword swing as feminine and weak as dancing, and it doesn't take long for her to be out of breath, her delicate breasts rise and fall, and her bangs are stuck into a handful of sweat. But she gritted her teeth and didn't complain, just looked at her brother's back from time to time.

"Tsk, it's really a golden lady. ”

"Alright, stop!"

At the sound of the order, Lu Yi sat on the ground without caring about the image, rubbing his sore arms desperately. And Jack, despite his shortness of breath, still stands with his head held high, his eyes blazing for evaluation.

"It can be seen that the two of you have never received systematic training, and you don't know anything about swordsmanship. ”

"Huh?" muttered Jack in frustration, "Actually, I think I was okay just now......"

"Hmph! Do you think swordsmanship is to swing a sword with all your strength regardless of the milk? That's what a reckless man does! Believe it or not, any layman can easily knock you down?!"

In the face of the fierce reprimand, the young man's original pride vanished, and he sincerely bowed to Rodin and apologized.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't have talked back to you!"

"Don't apologize, I haven't promised to teach you yet!"

"Continuing with the topic just now, you actually have a good physical foundation and full of energy, but Louise is far behind. To be precise, Louise wants to learn the way of the powerful, and her weak constitution is the biggest problem!"

Louise's face turned pale, "Isn't there any other way to make up for it?"

"It was going to be a very difficult, painful process. ”

Rodin's solemn tone made the two of them tremble.

"Anyway, how did you feel about the training just now?"

"I'm tired!"

"It's fine!"

The brother and sister blurted out without even thinking about it.

Rodin smiled abruptly, "The part just now is not even a warm-up exercise, and the real test has not yet begun, so it will be ten times more painful......"

"You ...... And the confidence to hold on?"

The brother and sister looked at each other in tacit agreement and nodded. "Teacher, we won't let you down!"

"I hope you don't cry later. It's almost time to rest now, so let me correct your mistakes a little. ”

In the following time, the two siblings entered the painful process of sword training again.

"Pay attention to my movements, my posture, the way I exert my power. ”

First, Rodin demonstrated and explained the most basic stabbing movements, and then the two siblings repeated it, and then he corrected the movements.

"Sword training is a very boring process, but only thousands of training carved into the bone marrow can form effective muscle memory, and the more tired and painful, the better the effect, so I will never allow the slightest laziness, understand?"

They nodded emphatically, but they didn't know that they had started the nightmare with their own hands.

Rodin remembered the time he had been trained by Leviathan.

"At the age of youthful vitality, I should experience more pain, and I used to be so tired that I didn't even have the strength to speak. ”

He unconsciously increased the intensity of his training.

At his request, the siblings no longer swung their swords continuously, but maintained the standard stabbing posture, motionless as sculptures, until the skeleton of their shoulders trembled.

What's even more perverted is that even if you make a slight mistake in your action, you will be punished for a longer time.

Jack and Louise had endured this kind of suffering, but after an hour, they were trembling and their thin pajamas were soaked with sweat.

Later, the poor sister was so exhausted that she stumbled and fell to the ground.

Jack was terrified and tried to come to his aid, but was sternly stopped by Rodin.

"Louise stand up, if you can't overcome this pain, I won't teach you!"

In the ruthless and cold words, the girl suddenly whimpered, and her nasal voice took on a crying tone.

"Louise, brother, please don't continue, go back and rest, right?"

Jack's heart was so painful that he couldn't help but persuade him.

The girl's white and tender fingers rubbed the cold and hard ground, frowned, and her red cheeks watered with sweat seemed to cry and laugh, and finally stubbornly pursed her lips.

"Teacher...... I'm sorry I just had a numb leg...... Right away!"

Saying that, her petite body was stubbornly and painfully supported like a rain-beaten plantain.

Then he began to swing his sword slowly and extremely, and with each movement, his body trembled violently, as if he was enduring great pain.

Rodin rarely showed appreciation.

"That's right, the most important thing about the way of strength is not talent, but willpower, today you must use willpower to conquer the weakness in your body in order to gain my approval!"

"To what extent?" said Jack, who glanced back at his sister with pity, and began to practice more frantically, as if to vent the grief and anger in his chest!

Rodin stared at the two young and stubborn backs, and the light in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

At the behest of the pervert, the brother and sister broke through the limits of their physical strength again and again.

In the end, both of them passed out, and Rodin smiled with satisfaction.

"I don't know what secrets these two brothers and sisters are hiding, how can ordinary businessmen's children be so persistent?"

He hugged one with his left and right hands, and carried the two directly back to his room, side by side on the bed.

Under the dim oil lamp, the contours of the two green faces were strikingly similar, something he hadn't noticed before.

The difference is that Jack has a straight nose, a firmer facial line, and a heroic look between his eyebrows. And Louise's little face is white and tender, and there is a feeling that the flesh has not yet grown.

"It's strange, the brother and sister are both handsome men and beautiful women, but the appearance of the landlord and his wife is not flattering. ”

Although the Gyllenhaal couple had an impeccable temper and character, their faces were indeed strange, one was a middle-aged man with a rosacea, and the other was a country woman with a dark complexion and rough skin.

After a moment of thought, Rodin smiled strangely and said to himself, "In order not to leave you with sequelae, the massage technique left by Leviathan has finally come into use. ”

He squeezed his knuckles with a loud clatter, and then peeled off Jack's pajamas.

As soon as the corner of his pajamas was removed, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and when Jack was completely exposed to the air, he couldn't help but gasp, and his face was extremely heavy.

But on the young man's fair and well-proportioned body, a large patch of dense moss-like bruises was shocking, and the thighs, arms, chest, abdomen, and back were all missing.

Most of them are old wounds of a certain age, and there are very few fresh bruises.

Then, with some trembling, he peeled off Louise's pajamas. The girl's skin is as delicate as milk, her body is delicate, and she exudes youthful vitality, but the ugly marks like cracks cast a stain on this beauty.

"No wonder you are so determined to practice the power of the bloodline with me. ”

"Whew......" Rodin took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

The spiritual power covered up the corrosive nature of the ancestral dragon's power, and as his warm palms poured into the bodies of the two brothers and sisters, they activated blood and dispeled blood stasis, eliminated fatigue, and made up for the loss.

Asleep, the two seemed to be dreaming, their limbs relaxed, gradually becoming warm and soft, frowning brows invariably stretched out in unison, and a smile quietly hung on the corners of their mouths.

"Brother, let's be together!" Louise even murmured in her dreams.