After finishing the meal, under the arrangement of Yanzi, the second daughter went to sleep in the bedroom.

However, in the early morning, it was still late, and Liu Qingyun woke up early, and this sleepy girl even had a time when she couldn't sleep.

By the light of the cloudy sky just now, she saw that there was no one on the couch, and Siwen had woken up.

Gently pushed open the door, only to see Siwen dancing there with a sword, sweat had already wet her clothes, and bean-sized sweat swept across her cheeks. Hearing Liu Qingyun's footsteps, she shook her head and looked, and sweat flew out.

"Qingyun, I got up so early, I was arguing with you?"

"No, I just can't sleep, and I don't know why."

"If you can't sleep, practice martial arts like me, and practice the martial arts of Mobei Sect."

"No, I'd like to learn some self-defense skills from you."

"Are you still afraid of me?"

"If there are many enemies, how will you protect me? I don't want to rely on you for the rest of my life, don't you want to live your own life too? ”

"A secret guard like me should serve the Lord, and life does not belong to me, let alone my own life. Okay, since you want to learn, I'll teach you, this style of flipping hands, you can unload the enemy's weapons, crack most of the moves, and learn well. ”

Her eyes suddenly became sharp, her palms flipped forward, flipped, flipped, pressed down, pulled back, and all kinds of techniques were staggered, changing endlessly, and it was difficult to figure out.

"Is this a flip? It looks so complicated..."

"Flipping hands is a means of defense, which can only crack people's moves, only defend but not attack, which is the most suitable for self-defense."

"Okay, so be it."

"There are three types of flips, the first is the simplest, called going to the soldiers."

Liu Qingyun watched her every move seriously, and her heart already appeared like she was practicing martial arts, every move and style were completely consistent with her, and she had already engraved all the moves in her mind.

"Whew, is this the way to the soldiers? It doesn't seem that hard. ”

Her hands danced with her memory, and she punched out the complete battle style.

Siwen was stunned, it was indeed not difficult to go to the military style, but she was able to play it completely, although it was jerky, there was no mistake.

Unforgettable? Martial arts wizard? It seems to have all of them, if you don't remember it, how can you memorize the "Little Poison Sutra" in three days, and if you are not a martial arts wizard, how can you practice martial arts?

Siwen also found that as she and Liu Qingyun became acquainted with each other, she became more and more surprised by Liu Qingyun. She felt that Liu Qingyun was very approachable, but she couldn't see through her.

She just watched Liu Qingyun practice until dawn, practiced until she sweated, and practiced until Duguyue came to invite her to breakfast.

"Oops, aren't you tired after practicing for so long?" Dugu Yue looked at Liu Qingyun's sweaty head, took a towel from Yanzi and handed it over.

Liu Qingyun only cared about cooking and didn't have time to pick up the towel at all, Siwen smiled helplessly and took the towel to help her wipe her sweat.

"Ahem, ahem."

"Look at you, you didn't listen to what I said, I told you to slow down, you choked on eating."

Liu Qingyun hurriedly took the bowl and drank a few sips of porridge, and Siwen helped her pat her back, which could be regarded as calming.

"By the way, if you are free, go to the supervision center, there is someone waiting for you."

"Who?" Liu Qingyun put down the porridge bowl and asked.

"Zhou Jin."

"Zhou Jin? The director of the supervision institute who kills people without blinking? ”。

"It's not as scary as you say, but it's him."

"Okay." To their surprise, she agreed.