After Gu Yu came Lixia, Cui Ying became more and more skilled in boxing, and the standing pile became longer and longer.

Chen Jing's sword is getting heavier and heavier, and the amount of food for the two is also rising, and there is often competition at the dinner table.

After the beginning of summer, Xiaoman, the girl's original face was black, this time it was more like black charcoal, the boy's original sallow skin color changed to bronze, and the wooden sword weighing two catties was replaced by a slender iron sword weighing three catties.

In the past, after the boy lifted the sword, he could accompany the girl to stand on the pile and box, but now they are their own.

Dong Chuanhai let Cui Ying fight steadily and quickly, her own talent is blessed, and she can cope with it easily, even a little boring.

Mangzhong is coming, the intensity of the exercise is temporarily stopped, and the stump punches and swords are at most two hours at a time, Meng Hao and Dong Chuanhai can see that this is almost the limit of the two children, mainly Chen Jing, and they should practice the others in a different way.

If Chen Jing can't hold on, it is estimated that Cui Ying's lazy nature of playing a dead dog will also attack, and the method of slapping his head can only be used for a while, not for a lifetime.

In the past, while Chen Jing worked his own, he could also pull Cui Ying along, if he couldn't persevere, he wouldn't forcibly persuade others to work hard, after all, it was a bit against his heart.

Halfway through midsummer, it's finally not just about lifting the sword, straight stabbing, oblique splitting, oblique teasing, vertical chopping, horizontal chopping, the whole "rice" word swordsmanship.

Meng Hao also did not limit the number of times Chen Jing was spent, the boy's self-discipline was reassuring, he would stop and rest when he had no strength to slash, and continue to cut when he recovered, striving to squeeze out his strength every day.

When eating, the two villains didn't grab it, and even the leftovers that had never existed before appeared, and Cui Ying wanted to give the chicken legs in his bowl to Chen Jing for the first time.

Chen Jing just shook his head, it was common to quarrel and quarrel every day in the past, but not speaking like this time made Cui Ying feel strange.

Chen Jing talked less and less, walked to the house every night and staggered, fell asleep, and even Cui Ying saw it, and the poisonous mouth was reluctant to open his mouth, and his nagging thoughts were gone.

Dong Chuanhai and Meng Hao saw it in their eyes, but they all chose to be silent.

Meng Hao has always believed in his heart that people who practice swords are lonely, and it is necessary, necessary, and inevitable to endure hardships.

Dong Chuanhai also has a similar meaning, but he also has another opinion, for this introverted male baby, whether it is encouragement or blame, the more you say, the more he thinks, but it is better to directly let this kid get tired and lie down, at least he doesn't have time to think about it.

After all, it's a day to get through it.

On this day, Meng Hao changed the boy with another sword, which was a little heavier than the previous one, and the blade was blunt, making it look a little bulky.

Then he brought a squatting stone pillar, which was about the same thickness as Chen Jing's waist, and let the boy use the basic sword moves he had learned to use the stone pillar to his heart's content, as long as the sword did not take off his hand, when could he take this blunt sword to "grind" the stone pillar, even if it was a little small.

Chen Jing was a little stunned at first, chopping a pillar is to practice swords? However, seeing Meng Hao's unsmiling face, he only had the share of lifting the sword.

A vertical split of the sword, leaving only a white mark on the stone pillar, the sword body shocked and made the tiger's mouth hurt, the hand holding the sword subconsciously loosened a little, ignoring the pain and clenching it again, and then a vertical split, this time the tiger's mouth was directly cracked, and he forcibly ignored these, and came again.

In the courtyard, Chen Jing sat on a stool, with an iron sword on his knees, his hands had just been bandaged, and he would continue to chop after a while.

When Meng Hao bandaged him just now, Cui Ying also looked at it, the picture was miserable, the tiger's mouth really became a tiger's mouth, and the "mouth" was wide open.

When Chen Jing practiced the sword, his mind was on the sword as much as possible, and the pain of the wound was not unbearable, and when he stopped bandaging, he could no longer deliberately ignore the sore spot, and his face twitched in pain, panting with bared teeth.

Cui Ying used to fight a lot in her hometown, but she rarely saw blood, and when she saw Xiao Jing's painful face, she twitched, and the wound hurt when she looked at it, and she never shouted out, seeing such a tragic situation, Cui Ying still couldn't help but ask knowingly: "Does it really hurt?" ”

Chen Jing didn't want to lie, and said tremblingly: "The pain is really painful, but I should get used to it in the future, just like when the two of us first stood on the pile, we felt extremely guilty at that time, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter at this time." ”

Cui Ying looked left and right, Old Man Dong and Uncle Meng were not around, and whispered: "Why don't you just box, boxing is just a little tired, and it won't be like practicing swords. ”

Cui Ying's rare show of kindness made Chen Jing's heart warm, "Don't worry, it's just a little painful, if we walk the rivers and lakes in the future, I will try not to hold you back." ”

"I just think...... I think ......" The girl was speechless with a bitter face.

"I don't think I think so, we both enjoy happiness first, and we deserve to suffer later."

Chen Jing's words were faintly sad, and before he spoke, he was a little worried, afraid that the simple Cui Niu would have some more troubles out of thin air.

A shadow covered their heads, and the two of them suddenly looked up and stared blankly at the person who came over.

Cui Ying threw herself into the man's arms with a "wow" and cried.

Chen Jing grabbed the sword in his hand, staggered towards the man, grabbed the man's sleeve with one hand, forcibly choked up and didn't cry, and shouted "Master" in an extremely suppressed voice.

"Silly boy, there's no need to endure it here, you can cry if you want to, you see how happy Cui Ya is crying."

Hearing Master's words, Chen Jing's tears instantly burst in his eyes, and he hugged Master and cried bitterly.

Mu Hongfeng looked up to the sky and laughed.

Dong Chuanhai and Meng Hao walked out of the house, both relieved, and finally came back.

Since Lao Mu left, the two children and the two elders have had a slight estrangement, and there is no way, teach them to practice martial arts, and their tempers are always fiercer.

Although the two children did not dare to speak, or even dare to express their dissatisfaction, they could see it clearly in the eyes of the two old guys.

After the child preconceived and identified one person, the recognition of other people will be more later, and the two little babies and Dong Chuanhai and Meng Hao have been messing around for a short time, and the fire is not yet yet, so it is difficult to rely on it.

Of course, the most important thing is that the two children were brought back by Mu Hongfeng, and to put it mildly, Lao Mu is the reborn parent of the two children.

The rare scene of grabbing food in the evening was staged again, Mu Hongfeng was happy to see it, and he was not idle when he ate, and the two little babies and the master showed off their homework for this period of time.

After thinking about it for a long time, the two little babies had nothing to say and chattered endlessly, Mu Hongfeng gave a slap to the face, took out the prepared paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and gave them a set each, looking at the silly appearance of the two disciples, Mu Hongfeng felt that he had made a lot of money, whether he bought it or not, these two children were easy to coax.

The two children went back to the house to sleep, and the man returned to the hut, and it was time to talk to the two old friends.

Mu Hongfeng sat in the middle of the wind, one person on the left and one on the left, took out the Qiankun bag and put it on the table, pointed and said, "Two months' harvest." ”

Dong Chuanhai took the Qiankun bag and looked back and forth, "Isn't your bag an 'ancestral bag'?" Gluttonous of the most precious stomach gallbladders? ”

Mu Hongfeng drank tea and didn't answer, just nodded lightly, his face was light.

Meng Hao snatched it and said happily: "Good guy, I know that Lao Mu has a lot of good things, this gluttonous bag is almost a world of its own, not only can it store things, but also collect people, just by virtue of this, it is better than those magic bags on the bad street to the sky."

Mu Hongfeng smiled: "Okay, I won't give it to you, your Fengyun bag is not much worse than mine." It's time to get down to business. ”

said that he was discussing business, Mu Hongfeng's sitting posture was even more lazy, and half of his body was slumped on the chair.

"It's been nearly two months, all the way back and forth, in order not to expose the traces, it can make me feel very aggrieved, but I finally carried it. Here are a lot of treasures bought, I didn't have so much fairy money, and I was tired of bargaining with those people, so I simply borrowed some.

In order to get enough of these things, he later deliberately teased a group of thieves on the mountain, and came to eat black, which can be regarded as barely filling the Qiankun bag, and the remaining fairy money should be left to the two disciples, and he will use it as a coil in the rivers and lakes every day. ”

"I walked some hills, found some people, didn't show up at all, they all told each other, the two children went out in the future, if people were bullied, my master who was lying on his stomach and was the eighth king was too far away, and let people take care of one or two, it should be no problem.

However, the face is useful but not universal, thousands of miles away, who knows what pickles will happen, some people can use it quickly, some people keep it, some people have changed their taste, this will be said later when they go out, it is a later story. ”

Mu Hongfeng paused and sighed: "The trip to the Kingdom of God, I originally thought that there would be a big fight, and I even had the idea of doing it, but after I went, it was unexpected, and in general, it was a full return." The old guy didn't fully agree with my proposal, but he didn't refuse it in person, which was enough to give me face. ”

When Mu Hongfeng said this, he remembered something, and said with a wry smile: "Is my reputation a bad street?" Why did you go out this time, whether you heard my voice or saw me, you have to scold a few words regardless of it. ”

Meng Hao gloated beside him: "You have done countless feats in the past, but anyone who has cultivated to a certain level, who has not heard of your title, 'Mu Old Thief', this is a title recognized by the side of the Great Dao and the hundred schools of good and evil." ”

Mu Hongfeng was a little helpless, "But I also have a feat of kindness, I can't erase my good deeds because I borrowed things everywhere, the crisis in our Nanyuzhou, isn't it that I asked someone to help save it, although it is not perfect, but it also keeps a rough idea, this is a great merit, even those Qing Gao old bookworms in Wen Zezhou have to sing praises, and they dare not say a word of disobedience." ”

Meng Hao raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "That lady?" ”

Mu Hongfeng coughed, sat upright, and said sternly: "Don't listen to incivility, don't say anything incivil." ”

Dong Chuanhai was also curious, and said with a half-laugh and half-comfort: "At the beginning, the kingdom of God was in chaos, and you were too busy to take care of yourself, what you can find, and you can still stop that catastrophe, and you are willing to die, it is none other than that mother, the water knife is worthy of its name."

Having said that, your old Mu has also broken the avenue of others because of this, and owes people family favors, it is really a great favor, and it will be entangled with you in the future, and after hiding for so long, you will definitely be recognized as a 'debt evader', maybe he is staring at you every day? ”

When he said this, Dong Chuanhai sighed and said: "However, speaking of which, after the fall of the Kingdom of God, the methods of inviting the gods to possess the gods in this world have been interrupted, and in the eyes of those top monks in the future, I am afraid that they will fall into the stream." ”

Mu Hongfeng was concerned, and said: "The Kingdom of God was attacked by someone earlier, the shelf is still rootless, it is not impossible to turn back and restore, the incense all over the world is not a joke, it is just a matter of time or time, but the second sneak attack made the old guy completely dead." ”

"And a second time?" Meng Hao hurriedly asked.

"yes, there's a second time, so it's easy to calculate." In the end, Mu Hongfeng was not filled with righteous indignation, and his tone was sad.

"As for who the mole is, the old guy didn't say it, and it's inconvenient for me to ask again, whether he doesn't know or doesn't want to say, it's possible. So far, although the old guy can't be open and honest with me, even if it is inconvenient to say it, it should be his own insistence, who has not yet had some secrets. ”

Mu Hongfeng then said depressedly: "I can't force a 'righteous man who has died in the country' to do something that violates the heart of the Dao, it is too miserable, even more embarrassing than death." ”

Mu Hongfeng rubbed his face, cheered up and said: "What should come is always coming, and what should be done is also to be done, I will ask the big guy from the old guy, just do it tomorrow night." ”

Meng Hao asked, "Why tomorrow?" Tonight will do. ”

Mu Hongfeng looked at him like a fool, "I have to give the children a thorough understanding." Can't always take it for granted, do whatever you want, rely on the identity of the elders to do nonsense, 'don't teach and punish abuse', haven't heard of it? That's not good. Taking a step back, the children's burden will get heavier and heavier, and I don't want to wait for them to realize their responsibilities when they are getting older. ”

Meng Hao said helplessly: "Okay, okay." You are amazing, you are a competent good master and a good elder, I am a single person, and I have never confiscated an apprentice, I can't compare to you who have been playing the world for many years and understand people's hearts. ”

Mu Hongfeng stroked his sideburns, his face full of spirit, "Of course, in these years, living for a long time is a qualification, and a monk of my level is simply a treasure trove of heaven and earth." ”

Dong Chuanhai was not used to his lonely self-appreciation, and interrupted him: "Don't be stinky and beautiful, hurry up and say what to do tomorrow night?" ”

Mu Hongfeng restrained his expression, and pointed to the roof, the black umbrella hanging on the wall, and the laurel tree outside the house, "Tomorrow night to take the risk, it is probably not enough to rely on these three suppressive heavenly opportunities, I also need the help of the two of you, I will also take action, when the time comes, you two old fellows will just listen to my orders." ”

Hearing this, the other two probably had a plan in their hearts.

Meng Hao held his chin with his hand and sighed: "It is really written in the Romance of the Rivers and Lakes, the masters are the last to appear, and the further they go, the more powerful they are." ”

Mu Hongfeng laughed heartily and said: "No way, I said that I am not good, and no one else agrees!" ”