Fantasy: Kyushu Hitting Workers

Chapter 29

Ruyi County City, Linlang Pavilion, in front of a rather elegant hut.

Li Mubai hung the plaque with the words "Fengliu Pavilion" high on the hut. The plaque was a real gold plaque he bought with a lot of money, and the words on it were inscribed by himself.

It's just that the handwriting is a bit scribbled?

He even couldn't tell what the characters were. He named this font Li-style cursive script. Looking at his crappy handwriting, he was actually a little complacent.

After hanging the plaque, he looked at the furnishings in the house again.

Everything is arranged according to the original layout of the West Wing Room, which is quite simple, but out of a lazy attitude of enjoyment, there are a lot of incense burners and tea sets, and some of his favorite Xiaoyao brew are stocked in the room, and the mattresses and quilts are also used Goose down, anyway, everything is arranged according to comfort.

To put it simply, the furnishings in the house can look like a son or a young master, but they don't look like a cultivator or a killer.

For this point, Yan Zhaoxue didn't know how many times she complained about him.

He also went to drop by the door when he had nothing to do, and complained a lot about the layout of Yan Zhaoxue's room.

Yan Zhaoxue's room didn't look like an ordinary girl, it didn't look like an ordinary woman's house, it was simple and simple, just like her people.

Apart from the necessary materials for cultivation, a table, a few chairs, and a fairly comfortable bed, there is only a sword-presenting platform left, and the Cangyue Sword is naturally placed on it.

For this, Li Mubai joked that Xiaozhu was like a refugee shelter, and bought a lot of things for Yan Zhaoxue out of his own pocket.

Dongxi Yan Zhaoxue accepted it gladly, but at the same time gave him a few beautiful slaps, which they called as punishment for teasing her.

At this time, a few days had passed since the first arrival at Linlang Pavilion.

Li Mubai, who has officially become a cabinet disciple of Linlang Pavilion, naturally began to participate in some training courses of the cabinet.

And there are not many courses in the cabinet, which are quite different from Li Mubai's original imagination. He thought it was some way of attack.

Unexpectedly, apart from the way of attack, hiding and fleeing after a failed blow, alchemy healing after injury, and even some disguise methods, all need to be learned by him.

After all, Li Mubai didn't enter Linlang Pavilion since he was a child. He has already mastered the demon-subduing sword technique and the ice palm, so naturally he doesn't need to learn too much about attacking.

Yan Zhaoxue will also teach him some concealment and escape techniques in his spare time. As for the alchemy, he has not touched on it yet. After all, he has a system. With his superb alchemy, it must cause another shock. One thing is worse than one thing less, he thinks about it, it is better to practice the concealment technique first.

But apart from the daily routine of cultivation, there was one more thing that caused him the most pain.

That is mutual training.

The sparring is a course for the cabinet to test whether the disciples are proficient in attacking. There is no teacher to teach, but the disciples fight each other.

The teacher will forcibly seal the cultivation of the disciples, allowing them to compete against each other.

And Li Mubai was too inexperienced in combat, he could win or lose against ordinary disciples, but if he faced Yan Zhaoxue, he would have no chance of winning at all.

The opponent's actual combat experience is far superior to his, and Yan Zhaoxue has always been very serious about cultivation, so naturally she will not let it go.

So when Li Mubai went home every night, his body was always bruised and purple.

With the temporary mastery of the system, Tongjing could beat Yan Zhaoxue, but he didn't intend to use it.

One is that he really wants to exercise and sharpen himself, and the other is that there is no reward for winning, and it will only cause more trouble.

But the most uncomfortable thing for him was to practice against Xia Siyuan.

This elder brother of Linlang Pavilion will not be merciful, his moves are extremely ruthless, and his strikes are heavier than Yan Zhaoxue, as if he has some grudge against him.

Li Mubai also can't use the system, after all, almost everyone in the cabinet knows that he can't do it in actual combat, if he suddenly defeats the big brother in the cabinet, they won't feel that Li Mubai is exceptionally talented, but they should suspect that there is something good about him.

Moreover, there is only one proficiency bonus point per day. Even if he escaped the first day of junior high school, he would not be able to escape the fifteenth day.

"Damn Xia Siyuan!"

Just after the plaque was hung, Li Mubai suddenly felt a pain in his waist. Li Mubai groaned, clutched his waist and walked towards the house, lying on the bed in pain, moaning.

Suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Enter."

Li Mubai spoke with difficulty, but unexpectedly the words touched the wound again, he hissed and gasped again.

"You deserve it. Who told you to be so brave? You insist on challenging Lian who can pick some ordinary disciples."

The voice was very cold, it was Yan Zhaoxue who came, and she was holding a bottle of elixir and a small jar, which should be filled with ointment.

"Dual practice is for growth, not a battle of spirits. If you don't challenge the strong, how can you gain anything?"

Li Mubai said in pain, his handsome and elegant face looked a bit ugly at this moment, and he changed his pitiful expression to look at Yan Zhaoxue.

"makes sense."

Yan Zhaoxue glanced at Li Mubai appreciatively, as if she was a little surprised that the usual lazy man now had a little aggressiveness.

She gently walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, let Li Mubai lie on the bed, and lifted his shirt.

Seeing the scars on Li Mubai's fair back, she couldn't help but slightly frowned, "Hold on."

"Ow!"

As Yan Zhaoxue took out some ointment from the small jar, and applied it on his back with plain hands, Li Mubai felt pain and happiness.

The pain is naturally the tearing pain caused by the ointment across the wound.

Happiness, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is joy in suffering, the girl's slender fingers dipped in the ointment, and gently rubbed it on his back, a trace of warmth emerged in Li Mubai's heart.

"It hurts too?"

The corner of Yan Zhaoxue's mouth twitched lightly, as if Li Mubai's bleak appearance made her quite happy, she patted his back, "Smear it evenly, and lie down properly."

"Ow!"

Being slapped like this by her, Li Mubai woke up again from the original comfort, groaned in pain, and lay down on the bed again, moaning.

"When will I be able to defeat the elder brother through sparring?"

Li Mubai said sullenly, squinting a pair of beautiful slender peach blossom eyes, with a little confusion mixed in them.

"It's still early. He has cultivated in Linlang Pavilion since he was a child, and he was taught by my master, so you can take it slowly."

That's what she said, but Yan Zhaoxue was quite surprised by Li Mubai's growth in her heart. These days, Li Mubai's growth can be seen with the naked eye. He who was vulnerable before can now survive a few tricks in her hands, and Xia Siyuan The sparring will not be defeated by one move.

There is indeed some genius.

But Yan Zhaoxue won't show it, otherwise I'm afraid I can see his smug expression again, right?
It's very embarrassing.

Thinking like this, Yan Zhaoxue knocked on Li Mubai's head accidentally.

"Why are you hitting me!"

Li Mubai muttered dissatisfied.

"Suddenly I'm upset to see you."

Yan Zhaoxue was very straightforward, but being so unreasonable and making a sudden move for no reason made her a little embarrassed for a while, and the air seemed to be quite quiet.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came, and it seemed that there was still a bit of anger.

The person who came was Xia Siyuan, who was about to come to talk to Li Mubai about the mission we were going to perform together, when he saw the door of Li Mubai's room was open, he went in directly, who knew that Yan Zhaoxue was sitting on Li Mubai's bed, with Qianqiansu holding her hands stroking his back.

Li Mubai felt a bit like being caught cheating.

It's just that this feeling disappeared quickly. After these days of sparring, he was already a little unhappy with Xia Siyuan. Besides, what happened to him and Yan Zhaoxue was their private matter. What did he have to do with Xia Siyuan? .

So he held Yan Zhaoxue's plain hand who was about to get up, and the latter looked back at him in surprise, without breaking free for a while and without asking questions.

"I also hurt my waist."

Seeing this, Li Mubai just smiled coyly, and casually found an excuse to evade Yan Zhaoxue's doubts.

But Xia Siyuan couldn't hear their whispers, seeing the two of them being so intimate, he, who had always been secretly in love with Yan Zhaoxue, immediately exploded, and raised his hand to hit Li Mubai with swift and fierce qi.

"What are you doing, brother!"

Yan Zhaoxue frowned slightly, and waved her hand to counteract the swift attack.

"I!"

Xia Siyuan has always been a person who is not good at words, seeing this, he just turned his head and gave Li Mubai a hard look: "You should stay away from her!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Li Mubai also became angry, he likes to be vegetarian, but he is not a vegetarian either.

"Hehehehe."

Xia Siyuan just sneered, the smile was full of sternness, no one dared to provoke him like this for a long time, so his right hand began to gather true energy, ready to teach this ignorant man in front of him a lesson.

"Brother!"

Yan Zhaoxue frowned, and stopped in front of Li Mubai, and looked at Xia Siyuan with an unkind expression, "Master asked me to take him with me, and I can be regarded as a teacher and apprentice. If you want to fight, I will fight with you." beat."

"rehabilitate!"

Xia Siyuan shouted in a low voice, he was very angry.

"Senior Brother, I have told you many times, just call me Junior Sister."

Yan Zhaoxue frowned even more when she heard this, she was very grateful to Xia Siyuan for saving her, but if she could, she would not mind going all out to save Xia Siyuan, she always repays her kindness.

It's just that she doesn't like this title. She feels that the relationship between the two of them is not close enough to be called.

"You just wait for me! Tomorrow's practice will be good for you!"

Seeing this, Xia Siyuan could only calm down his anger secretly, turned his head to speak harshly to Li Mubai, and then handed a mailbox to Yan Zhaoxue.

"what is this?"

"This mission information."

After explaining to Yan Zhaoxue, Xia Siyuan saw Li Mubai making faces at him again, and immediately became angry, but it is not a small crime for disciples to fight privately during non-dual training, thinking of this, he could only feel resentful Hammered down the wall, then walked away.

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