The cold wind is steep, the night is peaceful, looking at Yan Zheke beside him who blushed because he had just finished singing, Lou Cheng's mood was soothing and calm, and he completely faded away from depression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking a breath and glancing at him, the girl raised her chin and snorted deliberately:

"Sister sings well, right?"

Her feet hung down the building, swaying lightly and playfully.

"It's not just good. Lou Cheng laughed, reached out and grabbed Yan Zheke's waist, letting her rest her head on her shoulder.

He looked at the Weishui Lake in the distance, and said with a bit of self-deprecation:

"People are always a little greedy. ”

"At the beginning, I wasn't very sure about defeating Peng Leyun, although I said that in front of you, but in fact, I was still quite drumming in my heart, I felt that not only did I have to join forces with your brother, but I also had to expect that the effect of the second awakening of the fire ability was no worse than expected, and I expected that we would all face Peng Leyun in the best state, and that is, we would fight to win him, and I didn't expect to defeat Shanbei in the end. ”

"However, with the obvious improvement brought about by the second awakening of the fire ability, and with the rapid progress of the cultivation of the Dan Realm, I gradually gained confidence, no longer satisfied with my previous ideas, and no longer felt that it was an impossible task to challenge the north of the mountain. ”

"I know that I must be worse than him, but I no longer think that this gap cannot be bridged, I was able to defeat Zhang Zhutong and Han Zhifei at the beginning, and now I hope to beat Peng Leyun. ”

"Don't laugh, I did think like this before, even if your brother fought hard against Fang Zhirong and failed to cause much loss to Peng Leyun, I was still full of hope before I played, who knows, I was taught to be a man by reality, I tried my best, but Peng Leyun was at ease, it seems that no matter how I fight, he can hold it down steadily, if it weren't for the last risk of using the mutated 'head drink', I'm afraid I won't be able to see his strongest side." ”

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the more cruel the facts I recognize, which is why I am so annoyed and depressed, and so easy to get angry because of the bad evaluation of others. ”

"Now that I think about it, it's a little inflated and a little arrogant. ”

Listening to Lou Cheng's voice lightly dissecting his heart, Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled:

"Doesn't it mean that men don't want to expose the embarrassing things of their failures in front of girls? Well, the so-called pride and self-esteem of men, orange, why are you telling me this?"

Lou Cheng chuckled:

"Because you are Coach Yan, you are the mentor of my life. ”

"It's good to remember~!" Yan Zheke suddenly smiled, and said deliberately old-fashionedly, "Then what do you think now?"

What makes her happiest is that Orange seems to have come out of the shadow of failure!

"Thoughts, well, recognize the gap and catch up!" Lou Cheng replied bluntly, "Keke, I have a small goal, I want to defeat Shanbei before Peng Leyun graduates!"

Speaking of this, without waiting for Yan Zheke to answer, he suddenly said: "I heard that Peng Leyun doesn't like to take the main entrance and stairs, and habitually jumps out of the window and jumps off the building?"

Yan Zheke was startled and blurted out:

"What do you want to do?"

With his own knowledge of oranges, he couldn't have mentioned this matter for nothing!

Lou Cheng looked at the frightened below, smiled and said:

"I want to try, do you want to be together?"

Although Yan Zheke is not afraid of heights, he also has no idea of seeking death, has no hobby of jumping off the building, and looks at the ground far away from him and the scene that can make the feet of people with fear of heights weak, and reflexively wants to open his mouth to refuse.

At this moment, Lou Cheng looked at her sideways and said with a calm smile:

"Trust me. ”

Hearing these three words, Yan Zheke bit his lip lightly, nodded and said:

"Hmm. ”

As soon as the words fell, she felt that she was pulled by Lou Cheng, hugged her horizontally, supported her leg with one hand, and tightened her back with the other.

"Why is this posture!" Yan Zheke was so ashamed that he slapped Lou Cheng.

It's the first time I've been hugged by a princess!

No, how can a princess hug at this time?

Lou Cheng chuckled twice and replied:

"If it's not right, this position makes it easy for me to throw you out. ”

No matter what, you can't let the little fairy get hurt!

When Yan Zheke was still thinking about this sentence, he suddenly found that Lou Cheng jumped forward, and suddenly felt that the wind in his ears suddenly became intense.

The body fell rapidly, the hair danced wildly, the ground was getting closer and closer, getting bigger and bigger, and it hit in a fast manner, Yan Zheke, who was accustomed to boasting of reason, had cold hairs standing up all over his body, and instinctively wanted to scream, as if he heard the knock of death.

That's the thrill of bungee jumping, right?

And now it's even more terrible than bungee jumping, with no rope around your waist!

Is this what it's like to be between life and death?

She subconsciously hugged Lou Cheng tightly and leaned her face against the place where she felt at ease.

Seeing that he was about to land, Lou Cheng suddenly condensed his qi and blood strength and spirit, and hugged and released it.

His body seemed to expand and expand, changing the friction with the air current, and gliding forward in a small arc.

Bang!

He stepped on his feet, and the ground shook!

With a stiff waist and a strong force, Lou Chengheng hugged Yan Zheke and took a big stride forward, fluttering like a fairy.

One step, two steps, three steps, he completely dissolved all the power of the shock, and did not make the girl feel the slightest discomfort.

"Okay?" Yan Zheke twitched his long eyelashes and looked around with empty eyes.

She couldn't help but just now without closing her eyes, just staring straight at the ground,

"Report to Coach Yan, land safely!" With this jump, Lou Cheng vented all his negative emotions, and made a humorous answer in an excited tone.

Yan Zheke sneered, struggling to stand up straight, his hands constantly arranging his long hair, his eyes were bright and looking left and right, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, like a child playing a fun game.

"Is it fun, is it exciting?" Lou Chengle asked.

"Hmm!" Yan Zheke nodded vigorously, honestly admitting.

Always being carried by oranges to do bad things!

Suddenly, she remembered something, and said with her eyebrows uplifted: "You still have internal injuries! How can you say that you can jump and jump? Aren't you afraid of being injured and injured?"

"Isn't this okay?" Lou Cheng moved his body to show that he was okay, and then said with a smile, "Young people always have to be frivolous." ”

"Hmph, it's not me who hurt anyway!" Yan Zheke knew that her boyfriend mainly wanted to vent, and when she saw that he was fine, she didn't mention it anymore.

And Lou Cheng still had the excitement just now, turned his body, squatted down and said:

"Keke, come, I'll carry you. ”

"I, I'm not tired, my feet aren't sore......" Yan Zheke replied with a confused face.

"What does it matter? What other reason does a boyfriend need to carry his girlfriend?" Lou Cheng smiled and said with a smile, his posture not changing.

Yan Zheke heard the flow of his eyes, pursed his lips and turned his head, and secretly took a sip, but he opened his legs briskly, walked over, and leaned down.

Picking up the girl on his back, Lou Cheng carried her to stroll on the edge of the uninhabited West District, listening to her soft humming melodious songs, and chatting a few words from time to time:

"Actually, my brother should have been hit harder than you. ”

"I think so too. ”

But he doesn't need and doesn't want sympathy and comfort. ”

"It's very lacking. ”

"I'm sure he'll be able to catch up eventually, and those who lag behind won't always be behind. ”

"Are you encouraging me in disguise?"

"You say yes, that's it~"

"Just talk, can you not keep blowing into my ears?"

"What's wrong with just blowing your breath?

"You can kiss it too, I don't mind. ”

"Hooligans!"

The moonlight is gentle, and the barren is also beautiful.

............

In the early morning of the next day, Lou Cheng, who had suffered internal injuries, still got up early, came to the shore of Weishui Lake, and practiced the word "one" with the cool breeze, relying on the realm of Jing Dacheng who could see inwardly and the ability of the Dan realm martial artist to control the subtleties, and repaired the disharmony of the body little by little.

Old man Shi stood beside him with his hands folded, and said casually: "The healing effect of the 'person' word formula is good, I have time to teach you the healing method of the 'Ice Department', how long do you think it will take to heal?"

"Eleven or twelve days, if you don't fight fiercely. Lou Cheng said that he was a little weak-hearted, he was young and frivolous last night, and jumped downstairs, otherwise it is estimated that it will be fine in less than ten days.

He is able to see inwardly and has a relatively accurate judgment on the recovery of his injuries.

Old man Shi snorted: "I judge longer than the old man, can I fight in the end?"

"Yes, it's almost stable in seven days, it's not the same level of fight as the last one, and it won't aggravate the injury. Lou Cheng replied without hesitation.

Although this can only play seventy or eighty percent of the strength, it is enough, just to teach those who want to pick up cheap guys a lesson!

............

After the morning exercise, it was still special training as usual, but the old man Shi no longer watched quietly as usual, only casually pointed out a few words and corrected it, but stood in front of the team, looked around, and said with a smile:

"Yesterday, I saw your frosted eggplant-like appearance, old man, I have something to say, but after thinking about it, I think it is better to give you a night to experience it, so that the impression will be deep. ”

Seeing Lou Cheng and Li Mao, they were a little ashamed, Old Man Shi waved his hand and said:

"It's normal to feel miserable, sad and unhappy after losing an important game, it's okay, it's even good, it's not a sign of weakness, it just shows that you care, it shows that you still have the desire and the momentum. ”

"Those who can recover immediately after losing a battle, who can immediately calm their minds, who can immediately giggle, are not mature, but numb, but not caring enough, numb to failure, numb to martial arts, losing enthusiasm for victory and defeat, not caring enough. ”

"I don't dare to say anything else, but on the road of martial arts, such warriors often lose their desire and motivation to move forward, willing to fail, willing to compromise, willing to give in in front of the strong, you are not bad, and I don't think Shanbei is just going through the motions. ”

"Look at the 'Dragon King', no matter what the reason, as long as he loses an important battle, it is really a living person who should not be approached, and his face is so black that it can drip water. ”

"Well, he's good at turning this pain into fuel for progress, and you little devils need to learn a little bit too to get stuck in it. ”

Hearing these words, Lou Cheng and the others nodded frequently, and they all had some understanding.

At this time, Old Man Shi said with a solemn expression: "Were you sad yesterday?"

"Sad. Lou Cheng and the others were stunned for a moment, and then replied in unison.

"Is it painful?" asked Old Man Shi again.

"Pain. Lin Que also hesitated to follow everyone to speak.

Hearing this, Old Man Shi suddenly laughed and scolded:

"Now that you know that you are sad and know the pain, why don't you all go and practice hard!"

"Yes!" Lou Cheng's morale became high again.

Watching them begin to practice and heal, Old Man Shi smiled and took out a wine jug and took a sip.

What is it just called in the words of a young man?

Cool!