The matter of going to bed after the Xuan Fetus Realm is dispensable for Xuan Xiu, Su Changmo was still disappointed after a busy night, but fortunately, for himself, there is never any need to worry about the speed or slowness, because he can't ask for it, if it doesn't work once, then come again, work hard.

Originally, I was going to ask Uncle Da if there were any mistakes in his practice yesterday, but the room was empty, Su Changmo retreated again, thinking that he was going to find the old master to catch up, and he felt that the relationship between the two was not very good, but later he knew that not only the academy was extraordinary, but the library pavilion was even more important, and he felt that the relationship between the two was really good, otherwise how could the old master let himself enter the library, the two must have a great friendship.

There are thousands of things in the heart, the soles of the hands are orderly, fetching water to wipe the table, sprinkling and sweeping the court, and being familiar with it, these days the things in the store have been delayed a lot, as long as there is a chance, then they have to make up, practice is practice, business is business, and nothing can be left behind.

"Are you going to become a heavenly immortal in the future, and if you go to those big sects and factions, you still want to be a diligent little second like this?" A cold voice floated out from the second floor, Xia Ling kept closing the ink fan in her hand, with the splendid sachet on her waist that day, leaning forward, lying on the railing, with a lazy expression.

Su Changmo's heart was immersed, and he was suddenly shocked by such a loud sentence, and he instantly raised his head, his eyes were flustered,

Red railings, black shirts, splendid sachets, ink fans in hand, red scarves lightly pull hair, frost and cold on the wrists, jade face and red lips, moth eyebrows, eyes tactfully provoke spring smoke, like a fairy in the dust, chaotic four seasons, retrospective and reversed, raise your eyes lightly, the young man's heart lake is rippling, and the spring lotus is swaying.

"Want to be beaten again?" Xia Ling looked at Su Changmo's sluggish appearance and said with a smile.

There are fairies in the world, and there are great regrets in life, and they can't sit on their knees, looking at their faces, and the prosperity is unparalleled.

Su Changmo came back to his senses, retracted his gaze like an electric shock, and smiled, "Miss Xia." ”

"What did you just ask, deaf?"

"Oh, yes. The boy held a bucket in one hand and scratched his ears and cheeks with the other.

Xia Ling sighed helplessly, got up and went downstairs, "Then you said it." ”

"No, it's not that I have time now, I can do a little bit is a little, I won't have a chance to do it in the future, and besides, if I don't go to those sects, it's good for me to follow Uncle Da to practice." ”

Xia Ling stepped on the stool that the young man had just wiped, his body was slightly oblique, staring at Su Changmo Gang and wanting to say a few more sarcastic words, and when he looked up, he suddenly found that the silly boy with clear eyebrows and thin body was faintly half a head taller than himself, a little high, the girl instantly stood up straight, inadvertently raised her chest and raised her head, wanting to raise a few points, quite a little bit of grandeur.

Su Changmo retreated half a step after Xia Ling went downstairs, and at this time he looked at the girl without saying a word, constantly adjusting her figure, and wondered in her heart, this is a mistake in her cultivation yesterday and she is not feeling well? Uncle Da said that he asked Miss Xia to also practice that exercise, Su Changmo was a little worried, "What's wrong with Miss Xia?"

After tossing for a long time, it seems that he is always a little shorter, Xia Ling snorted coldly, and slammed himself on the stool, seeing Su Changmo's heart jump, this sitting, how much it hurts, the young man who subconsciously wanted to blurt out instantly opened his eyes wide, closed his mouth tightly, and did not look at incivility, and did not look at incivility.

"What can I do, but you, how is your cultivation?" Xia Ling looked sideways and looked up and down.

Su Changmo put down the bucket, shook off the dust of his clothes, sat opposite the girl, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm stupid, I only destroyed half of the acupoint, and it's a little slow." ”

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and then looked as usual, she also watched the exercises for half a night yesterday, and the difficulty of cultivation has to be ranked in the forefront of the world, and you may not be able to destroy half of the acupoints in one day, which is also called stupid? Everyone was misled by the man in Tsing Yi, so they had a wrong understanding of this young man's natural righteousness, and now that they know, they have more puzzlement, how much did the man in Tsing Yi hide Su Changmo, and how did he deceive those old foxes in the town, the unintentionality of the half-step immortal is the first one that is not easy to deceive.

"Don't be stupid, people can be humble but not arrogant. ”

Su Changmo smiled and nodded, "Remember, by the way, Miss Xia, how are you cultivating?"

"That thing is of little use to me for the time being, I haven't practiced yet, I'll talk about it later. ”

Su Changmo snorted, inexplicably relieved, it doesn't matter if you don't cultivate, it really hurts, and she vomits a lot of blood, no matter how powerful Miss Xia is, she is a girl after all, isn't it.

Xia Ling got up and tapped her fingers on the table, "When he goes out today, let me accompany you to practice, let's go, I also just want to see how your cultivation is." ”

"Really?" Su Changmo followed.

"Am I so affectionate in your eyes? Or do you think I'm industrious?

The young man smiled awkwardly and was silent, this stubble was not easy to answer.

Standing outside the door of the restaurant, Xia Ling took the lead in stopping and turning back, Su Changmo looked around, and asked suspiciously: "Is it here?"

The girl smiled evilly, grabbed the young man's shoulder without saying a word, the two disappeared in an instant, and a snow-white vortex exploded in the north mountain of the town, Su Changmo's body curled up and was thrown out casually, and several arm-thick tree trunks were broken one after another before smashing to the ground, unkempt, trembling and looking at the girl who was walking in the air with a suspicious face.

The wind was so strong that it hurt my face.

"If you don't accept it, you'll hit me. Xia Ling stood on the bluestone in front of the young man, looked down, satisfied, this feeling is right.

Su Changmo sneered after hearing this, patted off the dirt and leaves on his body, and said with his fists clenched: "Please also ask Miss Xia for advice." ”

Xia Ling took one hand and invited the other, "Don't worry about you hurting me, you have to have murderous intentions and make a killing move, otherwise it will really delay my good time to sleep." ”

Su Changmo nodded, the aura around him accelerated in vain, the young man didn't have many moves, there was only one hand-to-hand fighting technique on the "Three-Yuan Xuanti", and most of them used some fists, feet, elbows and hands to use the aura to support the enemy and defend against the enemy, but these were enough for the young man himself, and he couldn't chew it out if he was greedy, and he still understood the truth.

Su Changmo jumped a few times and punched the girl's forehead, an inch above the fist, the aura was the cover, Xia Ling's body turned slightly sideways, the young man's punch fell into the air, his feet fell to the ground, with his fist as the palm, the palm swept Xia Ling's throat, the aura in his hand faintly turned into a short sword, the corner of the girl's mouth smiled, Su Changmo's heart was cold, and he instantly withdrew his hand and prepared to withdraw more and more, the girl was like a butterfly, one foot was the axis, the body rotated around, and his back to Su Changmo, who could not escape, swept his leg in the boy's abdomen, strong but light, Su Changmo was like a sharp sword, cutting through the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and instantly hit the ground, dusty。

Xia Ling waved his hand, the smoke and dust disappeared, Su Changmo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up to condense the momentum, so against the enemy, it was really happy, there was no need to think about it and calculate and cooperate, just punch all the way, and he could see his own shortcomings even more, the young man looked at the girl with a bright look in his eyes, and he really had no power to fight back.

"No matter how heavy the strength is, and how fast it is, is it true that under you, this man, is it really a powerless woman's body?"

Su Changmo was not angry but happy, and Miss Xia spoke, which was really nice.

The fists and palms were changed, and the knees and elbows were used together, and Su Changmo went around the girl's body to completely beat the set of progress fighting techniques called "Qingtian", but the girl still didn't move a single step, and her body was dustless.

Su Changmo, who was transparent and radiant, punched Xia Ling again, and the girl just fed the move and didn't fight back, guiding the young man to adjust his posture, and reminding him of the strength from time to time, fast or slow.

Read the book a hundred times, it is better to punch again, Su Changmo gradually became more and more proficient, and the moves were more freely used, unconsciously, pulling the aura around the body, increasing the strength of the fists and feet, the wind and thunder gradually rose between the two opponents, and the condensed aura scattered around the frequent strikes was like snowflakes in the sky, which lasted for a long time, the young man tossed and turned like a lotus, the girl stood on the green pine, and the small bluestone was on the small blue stone, and there was no place in the world for a long time.

After Su Changmo shot the exercises more than a dozen times, his aura dried up, and his speed became slower and slower, but the young man's smile deepened.

Xia Ling took a long breath and shook her shoulders, since she was almost familiar, it was time to get down to business, the girl suddenly took a step, a light push on Su Changmo's chest, the young man smashed into the mountainside like an arrow, the girl volleyed in the air, like a shadow, when the young man was about to fall, a knee on Su Changmo's waist, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of the young man's mouth, like a thin red silk hanging in the void, Xia Ling looked at the young man who was heading straight to the clouds, stepped lightly, stood beside Su Changmo in the blink of an eye, smiled and punched, and smashed down Zhang Xu with a punch, the fist swept the dead leaves like the autumn wind, covering the sky, there was a long rainbow between heaven and earth, banging into the ground, and the green mountains roared。

The boy in the pit had already passed out, and he probably didn't even react to what was going on from beginning to end, and he was already scarred and covered in blood.

Xia Ling closed his momentum, clapped his hands, sat on the edge of the bluestone, his legs shook slightly, what the man said was to let him help temper the young man's physique, he never said that he was fed tricks, the previous guide tricks were just his own casual gifts, what is tempering, that is, standing and being beaten, surviving in death, and repeating the cycle, of course, if you don't want to stand and be beaten, but you have to have strength, right?

Xia Ling looked at Cangtong Mountain next door, her eyes defiant.

Su Changmo didn't need a moment to wake up, there was no need to worry, although the young man's cultivation was still shallow, his physique was already good, which once again made Xia Ling curious and admired the "Three-Yuan Xuanti" and the medicinal bath method of the man in Tsing Yi.

The breeze is blowing, the flowers and plants are fragrant, Xia Ling is a little trance-like, every time he goes out of the martial arts arena at home in the past, he likes to sit on the cliff wall of the back mountain, the sea of clouds is swirling under his feet, and it is very deserted, but the afterglow of the morning is all good-looking, just like at this time, dissolving light, cool breeze, no one around, the sky is high and the earth is big.

Su Changmo opened his eyes slightly, the blood stained the entire eyeball, and when he entered his eyes, he was dressed in a crimson shirt, covered with golden light, with a light smile, hazy and beautiful, which he had never seen in this life.

"Wake up, wait for me to carry you again?" Xia Ling said teasingly.

Su Changmo brushed away the clutter on his body, slowly struggled to get up, and said softly, "Thank you, Miss Xia." ”

Xia Ling was stunned, "Thank you for being beaten?" ”

"I know that Miss Xia is here to help me, and it takes effort to beat people, don't you, thank you. ”

The young man clasped his fists and saluted, and there was something wrong.

Xia Ling jumped off the boulder, "Let's go, go down the mountain, and come back tomorrow." ”

Su Changmo followed, and the girl walked very slowly.

"Mobilize aura, nourish the wounds around the body, and get beaten is not really just for the rough skin and thick flesh, leaving a trace of vitality, you must have a new life, and the cycle is the best. ”

"Write it down, Miss Shexia. ”

Every word, scattered and scattered, has reached the foot of the mountain, a gurgling stream, rushing wantonly.

Xia Ling stopped, waited for a moment and turned her head and frowned, "Why don't you wash the blood on your body?"

Su Changmo nodded suddenly in understanding, rushed to the stream, and bowed to scrub it.

Xia Ling looked at the staggering young man with a little crying and laughing, "Can't you feel the blood on your eyes?"

Su Changmo smiled awkwardly and said hesitantly: "The water in the stream may not be very clean, go back and wash the eyes again." ”

Xia Ling shook her head helplessly, and walked in front without saying a word, it's strange today, she actually started to pay attention to these, it seems that it really hurts her head, and she has to start lightly next time.

Su Changmo followed behind the girl, his face was radiant and smiling.

At the window on the second floor of the Confucius Temple, the man in Tsing Yi nodded frequently, and the children could be taught.