In fact, the bed was quite large, with some thatch and a blanket. The quilt also has two beds, after all, it is a "double room", and their status is not at the bottom, they can be regarded as a leader, and the treatment is quite acceptable.

At night, Zhao Changhe was still practicing in the snow outside the house, Luo Qi got into the bed first, hid in the position inside, wrapped in a quilt and looked at Zhao Changhe squatting at the door, and the rhythm of the knife splitting the stake was very rhythmic.

He was so serious that he didn't even turn his head.

Luo Qi pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "You have been practicing at such a high intensity, and you haven't stopped from morning to night, aren't your muscles sore?" ”

Zhao Changhe didn't reply: "The Blood Demon Gong is a bit interesting, it seems to be able to solve this problem, and it really doesn't hurt." ”

"Won't you be tired?"

"That's do, and it seems to be more likely to get tired and need to rest from time to time. To put it bluntly, it should be an overdraft of qi and blood, which is terrible on the spot, and then collapsed. I also had a fight today and the experience was much more pronounced than it was with this kind of practice. ”

Luo Qi thought thoughtfully: "The magic skill is indeed strange...... You have only been practicing for two days, and you have such an obvious body feeling, and if you change the Luo family's exercises, you can feel the qi in a month, even if you are very talented. ”

"There should always be some doorways, otherwise who will practice the Demon Sect."

"What is the Demon Cult...... Wait, you just said there was a fight? And with whom? Luo Qi suddenly reacted, his expression a little grim.

Zhao Changhe finally turned his head to look at him, and when he saw his expression, he grinned: "Senior brother is going to help me out?" Hey, I always forget, in fact, you are much better than me. ”

"Of course I'm much better than you!"

"So what the hell are you afraid of when you sleep, can I still explode your chrysanthemum? I'm afraid of you. ”

"Why are you so familiar with it, you didn't do it before......" Luo Qi stroked his forehead: "I'm asking who you are fighting with, if you want to help." ”

"My friend is familiar with it, what is it like to be like this? Anyway, if you win, it's okay. ”

Luo Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to face the wall: "I know that I am a friend, remember to call me for this kind of thing in the future, if I am not there, you will hide first, and it is not too late to turn back and take revenge." Don't be too impulsive when you've only been studying for two days, that block looks big, but it's actually useless. ”

"Good, good." Zhao Changhe is very happy, this product is really a friend now. However, seeing the appearance of him going to bed after eating, Zhao Changhe was also a little puzzled: "I said, I have never seen you practice, don't you want to practice?" ”

"The internal breath I practice, I can practice while lying down."

“…… So cool? Why do I see that others need to sit cross-legged or something, five hearts to the sky and so on. ”

"That's a thing of Xuanmen, there are many schools in the world, and some people practice while walking or running, each family is different, and it is not uncommon to practice lying down." Luo Qi suddenly smiled: "What's the matter, do you regret not practicing my Luo family's outer door method?" ”

Zhao Changhe's face was really a little bitter, he looked up and thought for a while before he sighed: "I don't regret anything, what I want is not comfortable, but fast." ”

"So you practice day and night?"

"Hmmm......"

"The way of martial arts is about tension and relaxation, and it may not be good to force it, so let's rest." Luo Qi paused for a moment, as if he had woken up to the fact that this sentence was no different from inviting him to bed, and added: "Come up, don't touch your paws, it's disgusting." ”

Zhao Changhe said angrily: "I really think that my male ketone, I won't be disgusting?" ”

He slashed again, feeling that he was not tired: "You go to sleep first, I will cut a thousand knives tonight." ”

Luo Qi's eyes widened: "Crazy." ”

"Crazy?" Zhao Changhe said in a low voice: "If you're not crazy, how can you keep what you don't want to lose?" ”

Luo Qi's expression was a little complicated, looking at Zhao Changhe's sweating in the dark, there was some indescribable hatred in his eyes, but there was some unconcealable appreciation, and finally turned into a faint sigh and closed his eyes.

It seems to be asleep, but in fact, it is also practicing internal breathing.

The two of them are inside and outside, still and moving, and in this snowy night, they turn into a unique scenery.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Changhe didn't know how many knives he had chopped, and he was finally too tired, but he was also satisfied.

I found a little feeling, I have a certain amount of control, and the speed is getting faster and faster, more and more stable, and more and more accurate. Originally, it was difficult to fall on the exact point of the knife marks when the wooden stakes were chopped hard, but now the knife marks are becoming more and more concentrated, and they are getting closer and closer to a line.

The legendary saying that "the mind is like a finger" and "where the mind goes, the sword goes" is indeed the result of long-term practice.

Without him, only the hand is familiar, and it is not easy to be reasonable.

"Damn, it's sweaty, and there's nowhere to take a shower, it's really uncomfortable." Zhao Changhe wiped his sweat and went back to the house, and was complaining, but when he saw that Luo Qi seemed to be asleep, he stopped.

He practiced desperately and also had the intention of keeping out the cold. The clothes in this winter are thin, and if you don't exercise, you can really die of cold. It's just that every time it stops, the cold wind blows, but it is very cold.

Zhao Changhe helplessly hung up his sweatshirt directly to dry, dried himself and got into his own quilt.

Luo Qi shrank and leaned a little closer inside.

"Didn't you sleep?"

"Your knife is dead, who can sleep?"

Zhao Changhe was a little embarrassed: "Then I won't practice the knife at night in the future, just practice." ”

"No, you don't." Luo Qi said stiffly: "Since you want to improve your strength quickly, how can you stop for such a trivial matter?" Anyway, I don't care, as for other people's opinions, let them die. ”

"I don't care if you sleep, anyway, I'm tired, so I'll sleep first."

“……”

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Zhao Changhe was really tired, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep. In fact, they can't touch each other in their own quilts like this, where can Luo Qi imagine touching each other? It's true that everyone has a smell, and the experience is very embarrassing.

He didn't have the heart to explore whether people were men or women, and now it was really called full of worries, who was in the mood to think about it. As he said, it's better not to be a woman, it's really a woman who adds trouble, and a man saves a lot of verbosity.

Zhao Changhe, who had nothing else to think about, quickly fell asleep. Over there, Luo Qi was nervously clutching the quilt, as if he had turned to face the wall, but in fact, his eyes were wide open, his whole body was tense, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"How dare he hug him? I don't think so. He said he wouldn't hug either, and he was disgusting too, right? ”

"But what if he unconsciously hugs him in his sleep?"

"Unconscious, even if he hugs, he doesn't know anything, right?"

"Then if he wakes up and I haven't woken up, wouldn't I know."

Luo Qi's mind was in a mess, and he completely lost sleep.

As a result, there was a sound of thunderous snoring around him, and Zhao Changhe fell asleep in darkness not long after. Luo Qi turned around angrily, raised his foot viciously and wanted to kick, but after hesitating for a moment, he slowly put it down.

He looked at Zhao Changhe's side face in the darkness with sparkling eyes, and the scar on the side face was still eye-catching in the night.

In fact, Zhao Changhe's scar is ugly, a bit against his will, not ugly, but a little different kind of wild beauty, very manly.

Because Zhao Changhe himself is masculine and handsome, how handsome people toss their shapes, they are all alternative and cool, and ugly don't learn.

Zhao Changhe slept very well, and he really didn't move. Luo Qi watched it for a long time, and slowly relaxed. I don't know when, he was already extremely tired, he couldn't hold it anymore, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In my sleep, it was as if someone served the meal very gently.

I vaguely heard myself asking, "Mother, why don't you eat?" ”

The person in the dream rubbed her head: "My mother has eaten at noon, and she is not hungry." ”

The face of the person is blurred, and the memory that only exists in the memory of a few years old has long been forgotten.