When Lin Mochen re-entered the Shensi Building, he didn't see anyone, even the reclining chairs and tables that had been placed before were gone.

"Why hasn't Xiao Linzi come yet? Wash the dishes for so long? Dongping, go and take a look. ”

Why is there impatience in this voice?

"I've arrived. As he spoke, he stepped into the practice room, and the scene in front of him made him stunned.

There is no shortage of tables, chairs, fruits, and in a corner, there are three little beauties.

Compared with the excitement on the side, the heavy sword that was forgotten on the ground by its owner seemed sad and lonely.

"Stinky Linchen, you didn't come back with anything to eat. As soon as Dongping saw Lin Mochen, he immediately asked.

This person who woke up and didn't see it, is he embarrassed to beg for food here? Is it the one who hid in Shensilou and ate the previous dishes, and now he is the one who makes the first move.

"Well, I didn't even take a bite of it. "Subtext - I'm more pitiful," besides, I don't have space equipment, how can I prepare some meals. ”

As soon as the words fell, a hidden weapon flew in front of him.

Don't bring such a sneak attack!

It's just the right time to try your hand at what you're doing. The ordinary face was turned to the right, and the right hand quickly grabbed the hidden weapon.

It's like a ring.

"You're cautious. Lord Mingling spoke, but his voice was full of contempt, "This space ring is for you, don't tell others, beware of being killed and robbed by others." ”

Slap a sweet date. I won't give in.

The next moment, Lin Mochen smiled on his face, and stupidly played with the space equipment in his hand.

I don't know how much space there is? If you get it back to modern play purchasing, it's all money!

"Oops!" an inexplicable opening appeared on his hand, and the blood escaped and melted into the ring.

Vaguely, I saw a large space on a football field. But what are you doing running to my index finger?

Just as he was thinking about pulling it off, the voice of the county lord of Mingling sounded again: "Start practicing the sword immediately!" Dong Shi, you supervise him and take out the resentment that he didn't give you the food. ”

The eldest lady began to go berserk. Three steps and two steps to manipulate the heavy sword in his hand, and the eighteen sword styles in his heart appeared one by one.

This heavy sword seems to be a lot heavier. A sword was swung, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air.

"I haven't practiced for a day, and my level has dropped?"

There was a pain in the arm.

This time it's really playing. Looking at Dongping's expressionless face, there was a chrysanthemum tightness in his heart.

"This is not a breakthrough that has just been cultivated, and it is not ......"

It's another stick, "I'm still making excuses and continue to practice." ”

Lin Mochen clearly saw a bloody stunned figure on his palm, and then quickly disappeared again. It hurts, it hurts.

Now, of course, the only remaining cheating and trickery in my heart is gone. Looking at the heavy sword more intently, I kept thinking about the main points of the sword move.

"Go for the sword momentum, and collect three points. Nor can the epee be used as a hammer. ”

Bang! Again, the sound was crisp, and there was an echo in the room, and there was an echo in the heart.

"Miss, isn't it too harsh?"

"A strict teacher produces a high apprentice. His swordsmanship level is too poor to exert his average strength at all. In a few days put him in the middle of the hunting grounds. ”

You're driving me to death!

Every swing of the sword has a seventy percent chance of being guided, is this the bad brought about by the surge in strength?

Although I paid a lot of attention to the control of my body before, I still had a lot of discomfort when I really got started. For example, the cutting board was cut five points before, and the spatula was flattened.

Lin Mochen simply gave up the coherent use of swordsmanship, focusing on a certain style, over and over again.

Suddenly, the incense wind beside him changed its taste, and it turned out that it had changed.

"Trick training will harden the muscles and turn it into a dead sword practice, at best, a swordsman. ”

This time it was even more ruthless, and I couldn't help but grin my teeth.

Sixty percent ......

Forty percent ......

Sancheng......

The fragrance changes again, and this fresh and elegant taste must be very familiar with the lord of Mingling.

Her pink lips opened slightly, and a voice that only he could hear came, "You took advantage of me just now, but I have a lot of adults, and if you practice swordsmanship, I won't punish you." I can't practice well......"

This distraction, the heavy stick made Lin Mochen's heart tremble.

Now he is very envious of Dou E, people can at least go to the Great Wall to cry, and he cried and took revenge.

It is becoming more and more difficult to practice swordsmanship to the back, and the improvement of the front lies in the original foundation. Fortunately, the person next to him was able to point out the shortcomings in time and let him improve them, and his basic swordsmanship was also steadily improving.

Ishei......

Ninth......

Six......

Three-and-a-half......

A hundred moves have passed, and Lin Mochen can feel that he is familiar with the heavy sword in his hand again, and there is no feeling of shaking his hand with the heavy sword.

Syllable!

The complacency in my heart disappeared completely, and it was just an illusion just now!

"Good practice. "Do you want to fight if you practice well?

"But this is just practice, and the next step is to use it in the fight, and the difficulty will increase a lot. ”

Looking at the stick in front of him, he didn't have time to think about it, and the heavy sword came up.

There was a muffled sound, it was the sound of a heavy sword. Lord Mingling took a step back, but he didn't have the slightest joy of gaining the upper hand.

"Brute strength is not small! But the sword style is used in a hurry, and it is not standard. Make a note of it!"

Lin Mochen was very worried, this is still the small bookkeeper, and it is already very miserable in his heart, and he has formed a written word. This should be the sea and the rocks, the earth and the sky will never be forgotten!

Except for the first time after taking advantage, he never managed to grab the upper hand. Left block right grid, tired of parrying.

That fantasy of killing all sides became a bubble, leaving only fear of craftsmanship. He swore that he would never dabble in other weapons again, and this basic training made his heart sad.

I don't know how long it took, the county lord of Mingling finally put away his stick and stood still, while Lin Mochen was panting with a heavy sword.

"Am I passing?"

The county lord of Mingling smiled on his face, and Lin Mochen's worry was released, "It's okay, but you owe a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine hits." Erase the odds for you, even if it's a thousand memorizations. ”

Lin Mochen glared angrily, is this an erasure? Is this rounding up, bullying me for not graduating from elementary school. My math teacher is a great teacher in the district!

"Look at your little eyes waiting so round, do you want to add two zeros to the back to become 100,000 records. ”

Is there such an operation?" What kind of staring is this, the young lady made a move too fast just now, so she could only open her eyes and take it carefully. Didn't you just stop and not recover in time? As he spoke, he wiped his eyes with one hand, and the laughter next to him didn't dare to look back.

"Okay, let's make a little bit of that barbecue first, and I'll get 100,000 memories back at the right time." ”