The cultivation of physical arts: "Hmm. "That's it, use it harder, use it to the point. Ling Hao said slowly.

The cheeks of the young man who had worked hard in the forest were already covered with beads of sweat. The young man slowly ran the crystal qi in his body to the dantian, and an air flow to protect the body appeared on the young man's fist, and he suddenly screamed.

"Drink!"

A dull force slammed down on the trunk of the tree.

The skin is densely covered with thick ravines of thick trees, and many yellow leaves have fallen off. It seems to be suppressing a great deal of energy, shaking restlessly, and making a "buzzing" sound.

Suddenly, there was a "bang". The tree was torn apart and a big scar was made. Finally, under the traction of gravity, it slowly dumps down.

"Not bad!" Ling Hao smiled happily. After two days of training, Mingjie's "inch boxing" has made rapid progress. Seeing that Ming Jie actually had a profound talent for physical cultivation at such a young age, Ling Hao's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Mingjie, do you want to come and have a discussion?" Mu Ning moved his charming eyes and teased him playfully.

"Don't be contemptuous, this emperor. No, will Young Master Ben be afraid that you won't succeed?" Facing Mu Ning's contemptuous challenge, Ming Jie was also full of fighting spirit.

"Okay. ”

Facing the battle between the two of them to win, Ling Hao and Chu Yun, who were on the side, had no choice but to smile bitterly at the corners of their mouths.

"The sky is full of thorns!"

Dense thorns grew rapidly on the ground. Although Mu Ning is a smart person, he is not soft, and it can even be said to be a little vicious.

As mentioned earlier, Ming Jie's cultivation talent is beyond the reach of ordinary people. So with his excellent physical fitness, Mingjie also easily avoided the thorns that suddenly grew.

Mu Ningdai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Mingjie dancing like clouds and water in disbelief.

"Mingjie, I didn't expect you to be quite fast. ”

"Cut. ”

"But don't be proud, Wooden Sword Duel. Mu Ning conjured up a wooden sword in his hand and stabbed at Mingjie, looking like he was about to stab the latter's chest.

"Smack!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Ning's sword was suddenly opened by Ming Jie.

Mingjie smiled ghostly: "Classmate Mu Ning, if you want to fight me in close quarters, you will suffer a big loss." Besides, it doesn't hurt if your wooden sword cuts at a person's body. ”

Looking at Mingjie's wicked smile, Mu Ning gritted his teeth and kicked Mingjie's crotch with his high heels, but he just kicked a little crookedly.

"Mu Ning, you are vicious enough! I almost want to cut off my children and grandchildren. Feeling a piercing pain in his crotch, Mingjie scolded.

"Mingjie, don't relax. Mu Ning smiled a little smugly.

What a familiar picture this is, Mu Ning was in a trance and fell into a memory.

One day four years ago, on a sunny afternoon, a dirty child ran home with a sad face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you. ”

"Sister, I will duel with Yu Mingjie, just, just ......"

"What, that guy bullied you again?" Looking at his brother's crying expression, Mu Ning was a little angry. After calming his choked brother, Mu Ning turned around and left the General's Mansion and stepped into the magnificent palace.

A blue-haired teenager sat on a luxurious, extremely imposing chair. The young man held his head with his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and he closed his eyes comfortably. The whole body indulges in the arrogance of the peerless.

"You can't go in. The prince will blame. ”

"Less verbose. ”

Disturbed by the noise, the prince opened his eyes with a little rage.

"Who do I think it is? It turned out to be Mu Ning, the daughter of General Mu Zhan. Even the daughter of the great general, the prince greeted him with disdain.

"Yu Mingjie, how many times have I warned you. Don't bully my brother. ”

"Where is it that I bullied your brother. ”

"It's just your brother who came to me to challenge. However, the strength is very different, and the only people who dare to come to me to challenge the entire emperor are your two sisters and brothers who don't know whether they are alive or dead. Looking at the purple green on his arm, Ming Jie continued. In his expression, there is also the joy of the winner.

"Less rampant. Mu Ning put aside the maid's barrier with a grim face and rushed towards Mingjie.

"Interesting. ”

Mingjie's footsteps moved ghostly and appeared behind Mu Ning, he proudly stretched his head over, and gently exhaled the hot air in Mu Ning's ear. Under the cover of his little manly atmosphere, Mu Ning's beautiful face turned all red.

"It's a world of strength. ”

"How dare you tease Miss Ben!"

"Of course. ”

"You're the first person to tease me so far. Mu Ning said in a smug voice.

"This prince likes to be the first. ”

Mu Ning turned around quickly, and actually kicked Ming Jie with his high heels, and the target was Ming Jie's crotch.

"Dare to sneak attack. ”

After dodging, Mingjie gritted his teeth and called.

"The power of light. ”

Mingjie pulled out a sword, plated it with a layer of dazzling sunlight, and slashed at Mu Ning.

Due to his lack of defense, Mu Ning took a few steps back, but he actually fell down.

Seeing that the domineering Mu Ning fell down all of a sudden, and his face was discolored, Mingjie also trembled.

"It's okay. Looking at Mu Ning's pitiful appearance, Ming Jie actually let go of his arrogance.

When he reached for Lamunin, his hand was suddenly opened.

"I want you to take care of it. ”

A wooden sword immediately changed in his hand and slashed towards Mingjie.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

The two fought with their swords, and suddenly Mingjie's crystal qi strengthened, and with a flash of light, Mu Ning's sword was cut in two.

"Hey, hey!" Mingjie smirked.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Break your sword, why do you say this prince is laughing. I don't see that you have anything to fight me with your sword. The sword is still hard of iron. You are still the daughter of Mu Zhan, if you don't have the money to buy the sword, the prince will give you a hand. ”

"I'll let you know right now why our Mu family, as well as the entire Alam clan, use wooden swords. ”

The crystal qi in Mu Ning's whole body exploded, and all of it poured into the wooden sword. The broken wooden sword actually grew back. The wood of this wooden sword seems to come to life.

"It's not over yet. Looking at the stunned Mingjie, the sword in Mu Ning's hand was gently pointed at him, and dozens of branches branched out, sharply spraying out the cold light of the *human being. Just when the two of them were about to be arrogant and domineering, they were about to shoot at each other.

"Mu Ning, what are you doing?" shouted a burly man in the distance, his tone overflowing with irresistible majesty.

"Father. Mu Ning seemed to be greatly discolored, in front of General Mu Zhan.

At this time, a man beside Mu Zhan with an extraordinary aura and an exposed imperial aura spoke: "Mingjie, there must be a limit to being naughty. This person is Mingjie's father, although he knows that his son's personality is very naughty, but he didn't say anything when he saw his son who was already at a disadvantage just now.

"Alright, alright, let's go back. ”

After going back, Mu Zhan solemnly complained to Mu Ning. Mu Ning didn't use it either, and he scattered dozens of wooden thorns from the wooden sword. And that's the end of it.

Mingjie kicked Mu Ning and pulled her back from her memories.

"Mingjie, do you remember when I told you, why do our Mu family and Alam clan use wooden swords?"