He Jian looked at the cold light of the sword, and couldn't help but look dark, and silently thought in his heart that the heavens would descend on the people, and he must first draw his tendons and pick his skin......

He Jian took a deep breath, turned around and ran towards the back of the temple, and Pruss danced a few sword flowers proudly, and then chased after him.

Before He Jian entered the forest, Prus was not in a hurry, holding the sword and constantly gesturing behind him.

He Jian turned his head to look at Prus's excited eyes and knew that this thing would definitely be a real sting, and he would be amused, he didn't dare to relax at all, and ran towards the forest.

As soon as you enter the forest, the terrain is immediately different, and it is surrounded by trees and vines, not to mention running, it is not easy to walk.

He Jian took advantage of his short stature, he ran sideways, squatted, jumped, twisted and ran, and was just about to turn his head to see if he had thrown Prus away, when his ass was stinging.

He Jian shouted that it was impossible!

It's not easy to get through such a small body, and with a man as big as Prus, he didn't hear any sound at all, how did he come over?

He Jian gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, while distracting himself to see how Prus was advancing.

At first glance, there was utter despair, and those vines did not hinder Pruss.

He finally remembered a passage from the god of law: Prus and Fio merged with the entire Golden Temple......

He Jian was so angry that he scolded: "Prus, you are shameless!"

Unmoved, Pruss lifted his sword and poked it lightly.

There was such a scene in the forest, a man in front of him was short in stature, jumping up and down in the forest, scolding incessantly, followed by a face full of excitement, deaf to the scolding, the dense trees did not hinder him in the slightest, he just ran over at a uniform speed, poked, poked, poked.

Soon, He Jian's brand-new little Nene became a plum blossom.

Pruss is really a master, and the depth of each shot is basically the same, and it won't hurt too much if it pierces you.

"You're perverted! Stare at your panties and poke!" He Jian felt that after a training session, he was afraid that he would not be able to sit still.

Pruss didn't bother either, keeping a constant speed.

He Jian felt that after scolding for so long, the other party was calm, and he must not have scolded on the point.

"You dead pervert, take a sword and pinch your orchid finger!"

Pruss has always regarded himself as mighty, and he despises sissy the most, he is silent, his face is a little dark, and he clenches his fingers a little.

"According to research, the one who walks first on the right leg has the potential to be a sissy!"

Pruss stumbled and hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to take a step......

"I'll go down there and post a big-character poster when I turn around!"

Pruss took two quick steps and poked.

"Ouch! I've thought of the name, just call: "Shocked! The guardian of the Golden Temple has such a hobby!"

Pruce was distraught, his steps were distracted, and he tried his best to maintain a steady output on his hands.

"I didn't expect him to be like this!"

"Revealed! The Life of Prus!"

......

He Jian still didn't last long in the end, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he had never experienced this kind of training.

When Prus took him out with a black face, his front was scraped all over his body by a branch, and his buttocks were poked with holes.

Pruss was scolded so much that he was smoking, but he still had some admiration in his heart.

Because He Jian has been running hard, whether it is the blocking of tree branches or the interception of Prus, He Jian has never stopped, no matter how fierce he scolds, he has not mentioned stopping this training until he faints.

Many people have talents, and even for the Golden Temple, talents can also be cultivated through various heavenly and earthly treasures, but without perseverance, nothing will be achieved in the end.

Fortunately, this kid is less talented, his mouth is cheaper, and he finally has some perseverance.

Prus carried He Jian back to the Golden Temple, and Fio was already preparing a large pool, and he asked as he added various herbs to the pool, "How is it?"

Pruss put He Jian on the ground casually, and said disdainfully: "The endurance is too poor!"

He Jian fell on the ground and woke up slowly, how did he feel that this scene was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered that he fainted twice after breakfast in the morning!

The body didn't suffer any damage from the swimming in front, but this time it was different, the buttocks hurt hotly, and I couldn't see it in front of me.

He trembled his thighs, propped up half of his body, and shouted at the Dharma God in the most desolate voice: "Grandpa An, don't look at that pool!

The Dharma God Boss was reluctant and muttered, "This pool is for you to heal your wounds, and it will cost my old man mana." ”

He Jian was so painful that his facial expression couldn't be suppressed, and he bared his teeth and grinned: "Can't wait! Heal quickly!"

The Dharma God shook him a white eyeball, conjured a hand the size of a nose, and pulled it at random above He Jian, saying, "Okay!" Shi Shiran went to see the pool again.

He Jian was dumbfounded, what is good?

What are you doing?

Stretch out a little hand to sell cuteness?

He was thinking about how to phrase it, when a thin drizzle suddenly gathered above him out of thin air, falling on his body, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

He Jian's heart at that time was like this: I have a special backhand...... A thumbs up!

"Lord Dharma God is mighty!"

He Jian lay on the ground and shouted beautifully, turning over by the way, so that his buttocks were also wet with rain and dew.

After the rain fell, my body was better, and there was no problem in standing up and walking.

He was about to put on his clothes, so as not to be quite indecent with a little plum blossom inside, but was stopped by Fio: "Don't be busy dressing, go into the pool." ”

He Jian hesitated a little: "So many people watched me take a bath?"

Fio took two deep breaths, ignored his question, and said, "There are mainly clematis and wind vines in the pool, as well as some other potions, which will help your wound recovery, even if there is no wound, you can also improve your physical strength." ”

He Jian had seen these two magic plants on the way to the Golden Temple, and he had been a mother at that time, but he didn't expect to use them so soon.

Reaching out to measure the temperature of the water, Fio felt that it was almost over, removed the firewood that was still burning in the lower part, and signaled that He Jian could go in.

When the water was boiling, the steam was not visible, but as soon as the fire was removed, the steam rose up.

He Jian looked at the hot air, added a little caution, stretched out his hand to test it, and sure enough, the water temperature was not right!

This is especially against Lin Chong's water!

This time, He Jian learned to be obedient, he didn't resist head-on, he held the pool with one hand, pointed to the floating leaves on it and asked, "Is this golden clematis also a magic plant?"

Fio casually explained: "Yes, clematis is watery, and the best healing effect is its leaves and rhizome parts, the effect of rhizomes in this season is not strong, generally in summer, the rhizome part is better than the leaves, but the leaves are more suitable in winter." ”

"Oh, what does its rhizome look like?" He Jian changed his posture.