Pu Yun's special training began on the third day of Yun Ao's return to Qingfengkou.

On the hillside behind the village, Yun Ao was practicing swordsmanship with Pu Yun. Yun Ao is not an expert in using swords, but the swordsmanship he taught is obviously very practical. Quick attacks, no flashy sword moves and unique tricks. Although it is not as good as the famous Wufeng Sword Technique, it should be more than enough to deal with the next Sun Covering Peak Disciple Conference, in Yun Ao's own words.

To Yun Ao's surprise, Pu Yun's mastery and learning of swordsmanship was much better than he expected.

It's a good seedling. Yun Ao thought to himself.

"Brother Yunao, can I take a break?" Pu Yun looked a little tired.

"Hmm. Yun Ao nodded.

Pu Yun put down his sword, ran to Yun Ao, and sat down beside him.

I have to help Pu Yun change a sword. Yun Ao looked at the heavy sword on the ground and secretly worried. There are few swords in the mouth of Aomine, which is rare for people living in the mountains and forests, and they are more likely to use knives and axes...... tools, Yun Ao can't even call them weapons. When Pu Cheng took Yun Ao to choose a weapon, he really startled Yun Ao, these seemed to be farm tools! In the end, they found a sword, rusty, and tattered, and after re-polishing, Yun Ao reluctantly accepted it.

"What is Brother Yun Ao thinking?" Pu Yun Shui Lingling's eyes stared at Yun Ao.

Yun Ao didn't make a sound and shook his head.

"Am I doing something bad?" Pu Yun frowned, and her voice was much lower.

"Poof. Yun Ao smiled, "Of course not. Yun Ao touched Pu Yun's head, "It's much better than when I first practiced swords." ”

"Really?" Pu Yun winked playfully. Look down the hill.

"Look! it's Brother Bingze!" Pu Yun pointed with his hand.

Yun Ao looked down the hillside, Bing Ze had just walked out of the wounded room, he stretched his arms, walked to the corner, and then sat down slowly with his back against the wall. Yun Ao wanted to stand up slightly. looked at Bingze and lowered his head again. During the time that Yun Ao was teaching Pu Yun swordsmanship, Bing Ze did not have leisure for a while. Yun Ao felt a little guilty that he had brought Bingze into this trouble.

Yun Ao gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, let him go.

"Hey, boy!" Yun Ao called out loudly.

Bingze raised his head and beckoned to them. He looked very tired.

Yun Ao waved at him and motioned for Bing Ze to come over.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bingze's mouth, and he stood up, ready to walk towards the hillside. Yun Ao smiled knowingly and stood up. But suddenly saw that someone stopped Bing Ze at this time, and said a few words to Bing Ze, Bing Ze nodded, and turned his head to look at Yun Ao.

"Let's train well!" Bing Ze said without looking back, and followed the man back to the room full of wounded.

Yun Ao sighed, revealing a hint of concern. This guy doesn't know tired either. He hadn't had a good rest since Bingze arrived at Aominekou, and most of his energy was spent day and night taking care of the wounded. This stubborn guy. Yun Ao wanted to blame him, but he felt very warm in his heart, so he had to silently tell himself that Bingze liked to do such things.

Pu Yun looked at Yun Ao with a blank expression. "Brother Yun Ao, let's practice for a while, and then let's go see Brother Bingze. ”

"Huh?" Yun Ao looked at her. "Good!" he said.

Busy times always go by quickly. When Bing Ze finished wrapping the gauze of the last person, he found that the star had already risen. He stood up and felt a sore backache. The people around him took over the rest of his work.

"Hey!"

Bing Ze was startled, and turned around to see Yun Ao handing a glass of water in front of him.

Bingzawa smiled and took the water glass. "It's very sweet. ”

"Hmph!" Yun Ao raised his head, "take off his clothes." ”

Bingzawa looked at him with wide eyes. "What?"

Yun Ao looked at Bing Ze's surprised expression, and threw the package he was holding into Bing Ze's arms. "Dirty clothes, stupid!"

Bingzawa looked at the contents of his arms. It's a neat set of clothes, ordinary farm clothes, but neatly packed. Look at your clothes again, they are covered in stains. That's when I got it. Xiang Yun Ao smiled awkwardly.

"Don't overthink it. Yun Ao said dryly, turned around and left.

"yes, yes. It's strange to think about it. Bingze replied angrily.

It was dark outside, and the night was quiet. How many days will this last?, Bingze thought to himself. He wanted to deny it, but such a prosaic country life did make him feel a rare intimacy.

The following days were much easier for Bingze, who took care of all the wounded and rested for two days. Then he helped the people in the village build a new fence, and Bingze couldn't stand the original fence. He's going to make this place solid before he leaves. Bingzawa then led the people to set traps in the woods close to the village, and it would be much easier to protect the village if the beast's movement could be limited to the forest. Not only that, but Bingze is also teaching people some basic medical methods, which in Bingze's opinion is the survival skill that people here are currently lacking.

On the other hand, Pu Yun's practice is gradually coming to an end. Yun Ao even felt that the swordsmanship she had mastered was not enough to meet Pu Yun's learning needs, and in some ways, she mastered it quickly. But Yun Ao is worried that her foundation is not solid enough and she will fall behind in the official competition. She lacks actual combat and lacks one-on-one direct practice. And Yunao changes it.