Half a year later.

Buried Sword Villa.

A teenager* lying on the ground with his upper body shutting down, supporting the ground with his hands, up and down, up and down, doing repetitive movements.

Some of the dark skin, sweat shining in the sun like a bronzed cedar, exudes youthful vitality and breath.

Beside him, a guy of his age but with a stronger figure widened his eyes and half-crouched on the ground with a curious expression.

"I said Xiaotian, where did you hear this method, it can't be said by those charlatans who mislead people's children, it can really have an effect" Yu Chi Hero pouted, a pair of big eyes, rolling back and forth with Yun Xiaotian's undulating body.

Call...... The boy let out a sigh of relief, and finally stopped.

"Hero, hero, how many times have I told you, this is called push-ups, you can use it as a simplified version of the body refining method. ”

"Look at me, since the last time Master Nine left, my injuries have long recovered, but my little master has disappeared in the past few days, I want to practice the Fa without the Dharma, I want to practice the art of refining the body with you, but your things are too perverted, you say, if I don't find something to do, won't I die idle?" Yun Xiaotian casually wiped the sweat on his forehead and said a little boringly.

After the first introductory exam, Yun Xiaotian didn't dare to delay for a moment, in addition to recuperating and recuperating to recover his body, he also often meditated to cultivate his mind.

In other words, at the beginning, Ouyang Yue was quite attentive, taking care of Yun Xiaotian's diet and daily life, and also told him a lot of things about the Buried Sword Villa, and also talked about some strange things on the rivers and lakes, and he looked like a teacher.

In order to pass the time of boredom, Yun Xiaotian copied the simple exercises in his previous life and some introductory martial arts moves, from simple leg presses, squats, sit-ups, pull-ups, to some basic asanas such as Tai Chi, Bagua, and Five Birds.

However, he was often scorned by Ouyang Yue.

Who knew that one day, while practicing, he inexplicably broke through the threshold of a martial artist, and surprised Ouyang Yue, who had always prided himself on being a genius.

What's even more inexplicable is that since then, Ouyang Yue has disappeared, and she doesn't know what to do.

"Hehe, let me tell you, if you have such a master as Little Auntie, you will admit that you are unlucky. She herself often sneaks out because she is unwilling to practice all day long, and she is called chivalrous and righteous, but in fact, she is not unreliable?"

During this time, the two have become friends who talk about everything.

First, because Yu Chi is a hero who is upright and honest, Yun Xiao is funny, and the two of them look at mung beans, and they smell like each other.

The second reason is that most of the time in this Buried Sword Villa is empty, and it seems that there are only the two of them left who have nothing to do.

"Xiao God, let me tell you, my master said that as long as I work hard, I can be promoted to a ninth-level martial artist within a year, and with my strength, even low-level martial artists have the power to fight. ”

"Hehe, when the time comes, I must have a fight with the little aunt first, and see if her fancy shelves are powerful......" said while foaming, and stretched out his right hand and hammered him twice on his chest.

Suddenly, Yun Xiaotian, who was standing opposite, widened his eyes in surprise.

"Ahem, hero, I think you're just a chicken feather tied to a telephone pole - what a guts. ”

"My little master casually said that he is only a few years older than us, but he is the cultivation of a great martial artist. If she is serious, let alone a little ninth-level martial artist, even those bastards in the Ghost Hall have not become the defeated generals of others?" Yun Xiaotian suddenly became a look of admiration, but his right hand was quietly below, fiddling vigorously towards the hero of Wei Chi.

"What? I heard you right, right? I said Xiaotian, you guy is good at everything, but you are too timid, and once you don't have heroism. It's just a little tigress, what are you afraid of?"

"Hey, what's your hand shaking?, cramps?" Seeing Yun Xiaotian's strange behavior, Yu Chi Hero asked without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This rammed goods.

Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but curse in his heart, covered his head tightly with a black line, and lowered his head to count the ants on the ground.

Syllable.

Yes......

Poof.

The sturdy hero flew out like a broken sack, fell heavily to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

Ouyang Yue, who was dressed in a blue suit, stood in front of Yun Xiaotian, two bundles of goose-yellow streamers hanging down from her hair, and she stood in the sun as a landscape.

"Hey, little master, why are you here, are you busy with something big these days, you can't see anyone all the time, but you really want to kill me" Yun Xiaotian looked like he was in trouble.

"Hmph, I think someone is dissatisfied with me, right? Someone seems to call me an old man?"

"Who?

"Can't he have eyes on his ass?"

"The little master wisdom and beauty coexist, the embodiment of chivalry and justice, I don't know how many people outside have sharpened their heads and want to see you, how can anyone have an opinion about you" In order to prove his words, Yun Xiaotian felt that his current appearance was almost no different from those who chased stars in his previous life.

The big husband can bend and stretch, the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and the person is under the eaves...... Countless words flashed in Yun Xiaotian's heart.