Chapter 112: Fist and Sword

"Phew, it's finally back..."

Putting down the things in her hand, Jun Muyi sat directly on the sofa, panting.

Chen Xing hugged a bunch of dolls, kicked the door shut with his foot, and looked at the girl sitting on the sofa with indignation.

It's outrageous.

It's really outrageous.

He originally planned to show her two hands, but he didn't expect him and those bosses to be taught a lesson by her.

Hit the balloon, hit every shot.

Throwing a circle... 100 shots...

Catch the doll... It's not a hundred shots, plus their hands were almost full of dolls at that time, so someone played with so many times, and they didn't continue to clip.

In addition, after she found out that there was a problem with the clamp, she angrily wanted to find the boss to theorize.

Thanks to him, he held her tightly.

Otherwise... He felt that they would all be blacklisted in the stalls or shopping malls in the future.

I remembered the eyes of those bosses who looked at them when they just left.

Chen Xing thought that he couldn't just let her make a move in the future... Otherwise, everywhere is the focus.

Later, on the way back, after telling her about the world of doing business, the girl was a little unhappy, but she still didn't say anything.

To be honest, as long as those claw machine clips are fine... The boss has long since died.

Putting away the pile of dolls in her hand, Chen Xing sat beside her.

The legs of the two men bumped into each other.

Chen Xing said helplessly to someone who was playful: "Who will take a bath first?" ”

Jun Muyi controlled the strength and slowly bumped into it, which would hear his words, she glanced at the time and said, "It's still early, it's only eight o'clock." ”

"Tomorrow is eight in the morning."

"Huh? Yes... It's time for class. ”

Seeing that she was stunned for a moment, as if she had just woken up from a dream, Chen Xing squeezed the hand she handed over and said, "The plaything is demoralized." ”

"This holiday is too long, the Mid-Autumn Festival 11th holiday will take up eight days, plus our school sports meeting, just go to class for that day and continue to have a holiday... And then there was a weekend in a row. ”

Jun Muyi let him play with his hands, and she continued to hit him with her legs.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Chen Xing asked, "If you have nothing to do, teach me to use a sword?" ”

"How do you want to use a sword?"

Chen Xing nodded.

He can't wait to learn it in one day, and then go out and pretend to be outside, especially Li Peng and Zhao Minghao.

Jun Muyi held his hand with his backhand, and after pinching it a few times, he said in an urn voice: "Forget it, your foundation is too poor, let's practice boxing first." Otherwise, you can only learn a fancy sword shelf, which is useless. But if you want to practice boxing, you have to practice stumbling first, and there is no way to do this,... Coupled with the fact that you have grown so big again, learning these things is best when you started at a young age, and now you can only take it slowly. ”

After a day of observation, she really can't rush to teach him things.

At that time, she also had a foundation to learn quickly and well.

Hearing the girl's words, Chen Xing was a little disappointed, but thinking of something, he said, "Is it difficult to learn a fancy show?" ”

Jun Muyi was a little surprised, she pouted and said: "The flower frame is still quite simple, but I won't teach you, die, if you want to see me dance the sword, I can still show you, but you can't learn it." ”

Knowing that he couldn't start learning all at once, Chen Xing, who was originally lost, was a little happy after hearing the second half of her sentence: "Come to one?" ”

"I'm tired, don't."

"Here's one..."

"Hmm... You can only choose one of the wishes and sword dancing you said before, what do you choose? ”

"Then I'd better choose the former."

"Hmph~"

Seeing the girl's smug appearance, Chen Xing muttered in his heart: It wasn't him who suffered, why was she so proud?

He's just choosing something that is harder for her to do... Dancing sword or something, when you get up early, just watch her?

Knowing her words, Chen Xing learned that she agreed with his wish, so he said, "Who will take a bath first?" ”

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Jun Muyi asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you promise me? Hurry up, I'm afraid that the time will come the next day, and you won't admit it. Chen Xing, who spoke, saw the girl's paused expression, and pinched her face hatefully, "Do you really think so?" It's too much, Jun Muyi. ”

The somewhat unhappy girl took his hand and pouted, "I didn't think so..."

"Then you go take a shower first, hurry up."

"You're going to lie down... How long? ”

"Half an hour is okay, right? Not excessive, right? You usually rely on me more than that..."

"Stop, stop! I'm going to wash, I'm going to wash, don't talk! ”

Seeing Jun Muyi quickly get up and prepare clothes to take a bath, Chen Xing quietly watched for a while, waited for her to enter the bathroom, and hurriedly ran to the utility room to take out her sword.

Quietly glancing at the bathroom door again, Chen Xing carefully pulled out his sword and looked at it carefully.

It is said that it is unbladed, but this sword is still relatively sharp, and even as a blunt weapon, this sword still hurts people.

After gently rubbing the snow silver streaks on the sword, he began to learn from her to stab forward.

Feeling that something was wrong, he tried to pull a sword flower, and then stabbed forward again.

I don't think it's right, come again...

In the living room, a man who looks like a very nerd is swinging his sword indiscriminately, repeating the above movements.

Jun Muyi saw this scene when she came out to get something.

As if sensing the sight, Chen Xing looked in the direction of the corridor.

The two looked at each other, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

Chen Xing maintained the movement of stabbing forward, a little at a loss, and he was a little panicked when he saw that the girl was walking towards him.

The imaginary scolding did not come, but his hand was straightened by the girl.

When she was done, the girl did not speak, but slowly walked up to him.

Seeing the tip of the sword pointing at her, Chen Xing immediately pressed the sword down, but then he heard the girl's sneer.

"Don't move!"

"But to you..."

"I'll give you a stab, and you won't necessarily be able to stab me... Hurry up, recover the height just now, right..."Jun Muyi saw that he held it for a while, then reached out and took the sword back, "Maintain this posture, clench your fists, it is the most basic boxing fight, you stand." ”

After drawing the sword back, the girl picked a sword flower at random and returned the sword to the sheath.

After putting the sword next to the TV, she turned around and said, "This sword has been with me for more than ten years, if it shatters a corner, I..."

The girl turned her head to look at him, but she couldn't say those few cruel words, and then said helplessly: "Anyway, you know." ”

didn't take a few steps, she looked at him with her eyebrows furrowed, and pouted: "Don't think that our relationship, I won't really beat you." ”

Chen Xing stood up and nodded again and again, "Understand, understand, don't get excited, don't get excited." ”

I scared him to death, and I thought I was going to be beaten again.

Hearing this, Jun Muyi frowned dissatisfiedly and said angrily: "You better understand!" Also, don't swing the sword indiscriminately, it's hard to correct it in the future, if you want to really learn, you have to listen to me. ”

"Yes, Master!"

“… Don't call me that. ”

"Yes, Master."

After staring at him for a while, the girl suddenly smiled, she shook her hand and moved her joints, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll accompany my apprentice to practice boxing, and take a bath slowly." ”

"Don't, don't... Teacher, no, Mu Yi... Yi'er... Jun Muyi! Are you really here?! ”

"Boxing and swords are not separated, boxing, sword to, imagine your fist as a sword, come... Like me. ”

Bang.

Chen Xing, who was stunned by a punch, wanted to cry without tears.

If you want to hit someone, just say it, there's no need to do this!