Before dawn, Huai Du dressed up and walked out of the house, passed through the corridor, and arrived at the martial arts training ground.

He didn't need to go down, he took the torch himself, slowly walked along the edge of the martial arts training ground, the bonfires set up at the four corners of the martial arts training ground were lit one by one, he inserted the torch, pulled out the life talisman on his waist, and came to the field to practice.

The ancestral swordsmanship of the Huai family is one of the Wu Yue swordsmanship, and the origin has been passed down. It is called "Tianya Huaigui Swordsmanship", after seven major changes, to now, it is mainly based on backhand stabbing, a total of thirteen styles, and one style is hidden. There are several brothers in the Huai family, and even Da Lang has never learned this hidden formula.

He practiced it three times, and was about to practice the hidden style of "sending you a thousand miles" when he heard the footsteps of a person walking in from the sidelines.

You don't have to look at it to know that it's Da Lang's fate. His two younger brothers usually don't get up at night to practice.

"Big brother, bring a grinding disc. ”

In a pile of practice equipment on the edge of the martial arts training ground, there were several stone plates the size of a human face, the thickness of a palm, which was usually used to sharpen elbows, knuckles, and legs. Huaiyuan took a piece and walked over and threw it in front of him.

He had already hidden the blade in his arm, and his backhand was pulled out, the timing was just right, and there was no sound, a sword pierced the stone plate, and then twisted his wrist and then sent an internal force, the stone plate cracked from the middle of the sword blade, broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Huaiyuan didn't care about him, didn't talk to him, drew a short sword and practiced.

The two brothers practiced their own exercises in the martial arts training ground, and there was nothing else except the rumors.

After sweating, Huaiyuan put away the gong frame, turned his head and saw that the second brother was bending his knees and twisting his waist, sending the sword at a small angle, and the detainment charm smeared a shining brilliance and stabbed it to a point.

I remember a long time ago, almost three years, he had persuaded this second brother several times that instead of practicing the "sending you a thousand miles" that could not be achieved, it was better to concentrate on practicing the serious thirteen styles.

Sometimes attachment is a good thing, but many things are like this swordsmanship, which cannot be learned through hard work and perseverance.

"Sending you a thousand miles" is a stunt that no one can practice in the three generations of the Huai family.

He was about to go back when he heard the clattering sound of clogs, and couldn't help but greet with a smile: "Luoluo, morning." ”

"The eldest brother is early, the second brother is early. ”

The sky was slightly bright, and the sun was too lazy in the winter, and he poked his head out listlessly.

Huai Du glanced at this person, and inserted the life talisman in his hand into the scabbard pinned to his waist - if it weren't for the third and fourth children being injured by Yun Wujing, they should all be together by now.

Among the brothers, he is the closest to the third and fourth, and the eldest is really respectful and fearful, but not close. As for this old man, he surprisingly didn't like it, and he didn't even want to see it in his heart.

The old man's mother is a great beauty that no one can match in Xuzhou, and the news that his old man welcomed the other party into the house back then, the limelight in the rivers and lakes even overshadowed the big event of King Yu's sword washing his hands and withdrawing from the rivers and lakes!

When the old man was still there, he loved this person the most, and he didn't understand what the old man thought......

She lifted the hem of her skirt and bent her legs, and the red begonia flower on top of her snow-white smooth silk pants was so eye-catching...... Delicate and charming, holding the life talisman, trying to make a fierce and cold look on her face...... Bisheng easily resorted to "sending the king a thousand miles" - Huai Du watched the old man's body writhe like a willow branch, and the traces of the blade of the shuriken passed away quietly, perfect. He felt like someone had been drunk all night, and he wanted to vomit in disgust.

But people are never perfect, the name taken by my father, lined up, and it is her turn, which happens to be a "scripture" word.

Huai Du would never call her by her milk name "Luoluo" like Da Lang, and he deliberately called her coldly every time: "Huai Jing, don't patronize swordsmanship, the internal cultivation is not thick, and the life guard is like a stick head." ”

Every time she heard Huai Du shout this name, she would furrow her eyebrows and snort angrily.

This time was no exception, she snorted, "I don't need you to teach me!"

"Hey!" Huai Du said angrily: "Are there any rules? Da Lang is here, you are not big or small, beware of family law!"

Huaiyuan smiled, and the two quarreled and left the martial arts training ground.

Huai Du was also leaving, and suddenly moved his thoughts, and said: "Do you know that there is a rival in our family who came to make trouble, Huaiyi, Huaiwei, were beaten beyond recognition, Lang Zhong said that he was going to lie in bed for a year and a half, you must not go out in the past two days, if you are found by the other party, this beautiful little face ......"

"I'm afraid of him, if I am opposed, I will send him back to the West with a sword!"

"No, you're young, you're still a child. ”

"I'm already an adult, how dare you look down on me? Who in the three generations of this life talisman can make a good 'sending a thousand miles to the king'? Don't let you underestimate me!"

"Okay, I'll treat you as an adult, I'll go to Cao Tong to judge later, coordinate the whole city to send people to arrest quickly, and arrest the thieves together, do you dare to go together?"

"What don't you dare?" Huai Jing's originally snow-white face was flushed, and he was angry, where could he still distinguish between good and bad, and said bluntly: "Look at you all of you, I want to see how capable that guy is!"

Yun Wujing turned over lazily in the warm sunlight, one arm put on his plump body, his hand slowly raised, and he grabbed the air in vain.

He opened his eyes and sat up, looked at his crotch, the fire that had burned all night, and it was still so hot at the moment. He blinked—the injured right eye was dead, so there was a strange expression on his face.

He was so uncomfortable that he didn't even dare to look at the woman next to him.

He is generally like this, and he doesn't know what other people are like, anyway, he wakes up every day, either to eat, or to think about women.

He pushed the door out, looked at the sun, estimated the hour, and then walked along the street, passed a soup stall, bought a bowl of old skin wontons, simply put a pinch of green onions, very mouthful, hot soup into the stomach, he sighed comfortably.

In the distance, a white robe was clearly visible.

He muttered, "Ah Sheng is really blessed!"

It's a pity that Jiang Shouhua's internal cultivation is not as deep as his level, and he can see each other clearly at a glance.

At this time, Lao Yun has not been found!

He also expected it, so he didn't plan to take advantage of the distant lookout. It's smart, but it's not enjoyable.

Yesterday's soft knife cutting meat can make the Huai family hurt to the bones, and it should have continued. It's a pity that Yun Wujing is a person who doesn't like trouble, and it is his character to go straight and be happy.

...... with mud and water Of course, the main thing is that he doesn't want another dry night.

Filled the wine gourd in the wine shop, passed by a small courtyard, looked at the sister who was dressing up, was sipped twice, and left with a smile.

Just walk along the street, in the direction of Huaijia.

Slowly, as if strolling.