It's just that when his set of knives is halfway through, Ling Tiansu feels that the Yuan Force in his body is a little insufficient, and the double knives in his hands gradually become heavy, at first he thought that it was because his Yuan Force was not enough to be sufficient, but in the later stage, the knife duel became more difficult and difficult to understand, every time he swung a knife, there would be great resistance on the blade, as if waving a knife in the deep sea, this phenomenon was clearly the reason for his own knife duel. With a strong breath, he practiced this set of knives intermittently for more than half of the time, and finally let go of his hand, and he could no longer hold the double knives, and the double knives fell to the ground.

Ling Tiansu was sweating profusely, panting, using the meager yuan force in his body, trying to calm his breathing, if it was in the past, he would have fallen asleep a long time ago, but now is the most fatigued moment, and it is a great improvement to squeeze and break through himself.

"It's a strange knife technique, the more you go to the back, the more difficult it becomes. "Ling Tiansu's aura is still a little disordered.

Mu Zi's slender body leaned on the back of the mountain, her hands were folded around her shoulders, her sword stood diagonally aside, the morning glow sprinkled on her clean face, her long eyelashes dyed with a layer of gold, slightly fluttering, indescribably beautiful. It's a pity that Ling Tiansu didn't have a chance to see him.

Her voice was soft and smart: "It's not easy to practice, you haven't learned to walk, and you still want to learn to run." Look at the posture of holding the knife, you know that you have never practiced a knife before, and you can't practice a single knife thoroughly, so you want to practice double knives, which is a bit of a fool's dream. ”

Ling Tiansu smiled awkwardly, feeling that he was indeed a little arrogant, and he was not discouraged, "Okay, then I'll start practicing with a single knife." ”

Mu Zi frowned slightly, feeling that his mentality was very good.

Ling Tiansu adjusted for a moment, picked up the double knives, weighed them, and felt that it was more convenient for Lin Dong, after all, he used Lin Dong to cut off a finger of the White Bone Mountain.

Frost Leaf returned to the scabbard at his waist, held the knife in his right hand, and inhaled deeply, this time he should be able to use the "Frost Knife Decision" completely.

The wrist was flipped, the knife shadow continued, Ling Tiansu was a little dull in his heart, why did he make the single knife more jerky, this time he was halfway through the practice, but he couldn't practice anymore.

Ling Tiansu stopped practicing the knife, put the "cold winter" across his chest, and gently rubbed the blade with his two fingers, wondering why the single knife was not as smooth as the double knife.

Muzi was worried that he was caught up in his puzzle, so he didn't say a word, took the "Shaoguang", turned around and walked towards the cave.

Ling Tiansu didn't give up and pulled out the "frost leaf" and swung the knife again, this time the sense of stagnation was even worse, far from being as comfortable as the first time, this time, he didn't even practice half of the knife technique.

Ling Tiansu did not give up, he practiced from the beginning again and again, the knife in his hand did not know how many times it fell, and he did not know how many times he bent down to pick it up, although he was very skilled in holding the knife, but he lost the shadow of the Jingshuang knife, and the more he practiced, the worse it became.

Rising in the east and setting in the west, until the sun completely went down, Ling Tiansu still had no intention of stopping. Until late at night, Mu Zi's worried figure reappeared.

The white clothes were like snow, and his voice was light: "It's time to eat." ”

Ling Tiansu's eyes couldn't see, there was no difference between day and night for him, and when he heard her voice, he was shocked to realize that the day was almost over, and he was already hungry in his stomach.

With a sigh, Lingtian Su turned around and walked towards the cave.

Muzi was worried that there was no defeat on his face, and he was even more satisfied in his heart.

The two of them gathered around the stone table, facing each other, and the food on the table was somewhat simple, a pot of fish soup, a plate of green vegetables, and two bowls of rice. The Zhao brothers are also really talented, and they actually stored a lot of food in the cave, and even had rice, which also saved Mu Zi from worrying about going down the mountain to find ingredients.

Mu Zi worriedly filled a bowl of fish soup and put it in Ling Tiansu's palm, and his sharp eyes found that there were a lot of blisters in his palms, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Ling Tiansu held the fish soup and took a sip gently, the temperature of the fish soup was just right, warm and hot, and the taste was also light and light, not to mention how delicious it was, but it was delicious. I remember that at noon, Muzi was worried about coming out of the hole once, it turned out that she went to hunt fresh carp for a day, Ling Tiansu's heart was slightly warm, in fact, she was also a good girl.

The mist in the bowl made his blue eyes even more illusory.

Mu Zi's voice was as light as fish soup: "How?"

Ling Tiansu hooked his lips and showed a smile as warm as fish soup: "It's delicious." ”

Ling Tiansu finished drinking the fish soup, and as soon as he handed out the empty bowl, another bowl full of rice fell into his palm in time. Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, holding the rice and eating happily.

Since he woke up, for some reason, the job of cooking fell on Mu Ziwei, and he didn't feel good at first, after all, her identity was respected, and Ling Tiansu was also afraid of losing his teeth, but her fluttering words made him speechless.

"You have time to cook, it's better to spend more effort on cultivating well, if you are weak like this, it will be difficult for me to protect you in the future." ”

Ling Tiansu felt that it was reasonable, and he no longer twisted, so he practiced and she cooked, and no one found that their current life was like an ordinary couple in the mountains, and the days were simple and warm.

Mu Ziwu looked at him like this, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling Tiansu finished eating the rice, put the bowl on the table, and said, "By the way, my eyes are still blue now?"

Mu Ziwu said softly: "Well, it's still dark blue. ”

"That's ......"

"Don't worry, there's always a way. ”

"Hmmm......"

After dinner, he went to the small pond in the back to wash up, and just as he was about to fall asleep, Mu Ziwu suddenly stopped him.

Mu Ziwu was holding a wooden basin in his hand, Ling Tiansu couldn't see it, but his nose was very smart, and he smelled a faint medicinal fragrance.

Ling Tiansu was a little puzzled, there was a trauma on his chest, and it had already scabbed, so he shouldn't need to apply medicine.

"Uh, my injuries are already healed, so I don't need to apply medicine, right?"

Mu Ziwu put down the wooden basin in his hand, wet the handkerchief, and said lightly: "Stretch out your hand." ”

As soon as Ling Tiansu stretched out his hand, she was held by a cool hand, her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her, Ling Tiansu's heart jumped, and for the first time in her heart there was a strange emotion.

Mu Ziwu held his hand, lowered his head, and gently wiped the blisters in his palms with a handkerchief stained with potion because of knife practice, her voice was as refreshing as the night: "Although it is a good thing to practice the knife hard, if the blisters left in the palm are not properly handled, they will become calluses in the future." ”

Ling Tiansu's palms were numb, and her mind was a little confused, when did she start to become so gentle, but she smiled and said: "I'm not a girl, I don't need to raise my hands so expensive." ”

Mu Zi glanced up at him and said, "I mean, if you have thick calluses on your hands, it will affect your grip in the future. ”

Ling Tiansu suddenly, "That's ......"

Mu Ziwu continued to bow his head and take medicine, seemingly unintentionally asking, "Today, how is the sword technique practiced?"

Ling Tiansu thought about it and replied honestly: "It's very bad." ”

"Really? And then?"

"I'll continue to practice tomorrow. ”

Early the next morning, Ling Tiansu got up early, carried a double knife on his waist, groped out of the cave, listened to the birds, beasts and insects in the mountains, the mountain breeze with the smell of green grass fell into his nose, smelling the green taste, his mind was clear, his heart was extremely peaceful, Ling Tiansu faced the east, the warm sun sprinkled on his face, but his eyes were still dark.

Ling Tiansu took out the "cold winter", the temperature around him dropped a few points, and the autumn frost knife technique was constantly outlined in his mind, obviously the knife technique in his mind was extremely clear, and between the swing of the knife, he gradually became strange from skill, and the knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, and later, his brain became extremely chaotic, and he could no longer remember the slightest knife technique, and he swung the knife completely by his own feelings, and he knew that it was a mess without thinking about it.

Today, Frost Leaf has not been out of the body all day.

After dinner, Ling Tiansu rubbed his body with a sore back, but suddenly heard Mu Zi's worrying words, "Do you know that the frost leaf in winter is originally a knife." ”

A knife? Ling Tiansu froze and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Mu Zi worriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Understand it yourself." ”

Ling Tiansu didn't sleep all night, squatting on the edge of the stone bed with two knives, his blue eyes were sometimes bright and sometimes confused in the dark.

On the third day, Mu Zi worriedly carried the fish basket out of the hole, and found Ling Tiansu sitting there cross-legged, the winter frost leaves were not out of the sheath, but quietly fell on his legs, Ling Tiansu kept rubbing the two knife blades, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Ziwu walked over and asked, "Aren't you practicing swords today?"

Ling Tiansu raised his head, followed the voice to look at her, and smiled: "Well, I won't practice today." ”

Mu Zi nodded worriedly and said, "Then come on." He didn't say anything, didn't get angry at him for being lazy today, and went down the mountain with the fish basket.

When Mu Ziwu returned again, she was actually injured, because Ling Tiansu smelled a faint smell of blood from him.

"Sorry, I don't have any fish soup to drink today. Mu Ziwu threw the empty fish basket casually, and his voice could not hear any emotion.

Ling Tiansu asked in a deep voice: "How did you get hurt?" In fact, he didn't need to ask, he could also guess a rough idea, Hunting Mountain was not a peaceful place, although Mu Zi was strong, but there were too many crises hidden here, isn't Baigu Mountain the best example.

Mu Zi walked to the stove, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to start cooking dinner.

"It's nothing, a little trouble, don't worry, I'm not hurt. ”

"Then how can you smell of blood? ”

"That's someone else's. ”

"If that's the case, how could you not catch a fish? ”

“......”

Ling Tiansu was a little puzzled why she went out to fish every day, did she love fish so much, he suddenly testified, and suddenly recalled the first day of the stone cave, she asked him what he wanted to eat, and he seemed to answer fish soup......

Ling Tiansu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said angrily: "I'll cook tonight, and you won't go fishing tomorrow." ”

Muzi mocked and laughed: "You can't see with your eyes, how can you cook?"

Ling Tiansu said a little angrily: "Okay, listen to me today." The voice couldn't help but increase a little, and it was rare that there was no negotiation in front of a girl.

Mu Zi was worried slightly, but he didn't know what he thought, and his face was white and his skin was slightly red.

"Whatever......"