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Chapter 168 Bedwetting

"Fuck your Shushan Yujianshu!" This is Yan Xiang's heartfelt voice at the moment.

At the front of the sword, Wen Ren's clothes fluttered, and he stood with his hands behind his back, chic and elegant, full of heroic temperament.As for the back end of the big sword, Yan Xiang was lying on the big sword with all his body and mind, holding the blade tightly with both hands, afraid that he would fall down in the next moment.In his imagination, flying with Yujian should be an extremely chic thing, but when it was his turn to fight in person, he was so cowardly.This tells him how not to be depressed, how not to resent.

It would be best if the big sword broke down now, and Wen Ren, who was standing in front of him and pretending to be aggressive, fell and fell to the ground.

Wen Ren looked back at Yan Xiang, and said contemptuously, "Hey, I really didn't expect the heirs of the Chunyang Sect to be so unbearable. There is no successor in the cultivation world!"

"Successor your sister, if you are so arrogant again, I will die with you." Yan Xiang roared.

"Don't, if you die, I won't find anyone to mock you!"

"···"

Although Yan Xiang didn't like this imperial sword flight, it did have some speed.After a while, the two landed on a small hill.

Yanxiang wondered, "Why don't you fly over to a big mountain not far away? Why did you choose such a small mountain? Is there any special significance to this?"

Wen Ren said flatly, "Because that would be a waste of internal strength."

Yan Xiang found that he was so angry with Wen Ren that he could not speak.He simply didn't speak, sat on the ground and waited for the dawn.Wen Ren threw a wooden kendo to Yan Xiang, "You can use this wooden sword to practice with me. There are not many sword moves, the most important thing is to comprehend the essence of Shushan swordsmanship. Use it flexibly!"

Yan Xiang looked at the wooden sword in his hand and said, "I use a wooden sword? What do you use?"

Wen Ren said, "Of course I use a real sword."

"You're so cheap! I'm quitting, this day will be a mess. I'm sure I won't learn any good skills from you. You send me back." Yan Xiang said dissatisfied.

Wen Ren sneered, "Really, it's your turn to quit now?"

Yan Xiang said indifferently, "Why, do you still want to kill me? Anyway, I just quit. What can you do to me?"

Wen Ren said with a faint smile, "I can't do anything to you. But I can leave you here and go back alone. After you walk back, I will catch you back and let you walk back. Even if you don't starve to death, you will die." Tired to death. And still died of exhaustion. Which one do you say is more cruel than practicing Shushan swordsmanship?"

Before Wen Ren finished speaking, Yan Xiang had already consciously got up, cursing, "Despicable."

"It doesn't matter if you scold me, as long as you can learn the swordsmanship I taught. Otherwise, the more despicable ones are yet to come." Wen Ren slowly raised the sword in his hand, and then stabbed slowly.

Yan Xiang smiled and said, "Are you playing Tai Chi sword? If you are so slow, if you fight with someone, you will be beaten to death."

Wen Ren said angrily, "I'm afraid you can't see clearly if you play too fast. This is just the starting move of Shushan swordsmanship. You should learn from me quickly. And the most important thing is not the speed of the swordsmanship. It's the ability to coordinate with the swordsmanship." The internal strength in the body, and then release it with swordsmanship. This is the beginning. You can't just look at the surface!"

Yan Xiang also imitated Wen Ren's appearance and thrust out a sword.The appearance is quite similar, but unfortunately there is something missing.It seems to be a little less imposing.

"Be optimistic!" Wen Ren swiped the horizontal sword after finishing speaking, and the flowers and plants in front were broken in two.The most important thing is that Wen Ren's sword did not touch the flowers and plants, and these flowers and plants were affected and broke into two pieces.It's a bit of a remote feeling.

Yan Xiang swung his sword, but the flowers and plants in front of him did not move...

Wen Rendao, "Just say that you haven't mastered the essence. When you swing the sword, feel the breath in your body. Then let this breath flow to the sword, and then swing it out..."

Yan Xiang closed his eyes for a while, and then waved again, obviously still without Wen Ren's momentum.

"Continue, understand well!"

As the sun rose, Yan Xiang practiced from dark to dawn, swiping his sword countless times, and his body was already sweating profusely.He was so tired that he sat down on the ground, panting heavily, "Aren't you kidding me? You taught me how to swing a sword all morning without teaching me anything. What kind of Shushan swordsmanship is this?"

Wen Ren leaned against the tree trunk next to him, eyes half-closed, and said leisurely, "This is the most basic way of luck. You haven't even learned the most basic, how can I teach you a deeper level!"

Yan Xiang said, "Forget it, why don't you just call me Yujian Flying!"

Wen Ren sneered, "You want to run before you even learn how to crawl. Are you too ambitious?"

Yan Xiang said without interest, "But your Shushan swordsmanship is really boring."

"Don't talk nonsense, practice quickly. Who told you that even swordsmanship is very interesting? You can't even stand this bit of loneliness. How can you achieve something in the world of cultivation in the future?"

Yan Xiang said, "Did I ever say that I want to achieve something in the world of cultivation?"

"One more complaint and I'm leaving!"

"···"

In the middle of the scorching sun, under Wen Ren's urging, Yan Xiang's clothes were already soaked.At this time, he looked at Wen Ren helplessly and said, "Wen Daxia, I can't learn today like this. I have an appointment, let's go back first. Otherwise, we will miss a big deal. Besides, we have plenty of time, why rush?"

Wen Ren looked up at the glare of the sun, nodded and said, "Well, I'm hungry anyway. Let's go back first!"

The guy didn't understand his hard work at all, but was hungry.Yan Xiang felt resentful in his heart, and after he finished his studies, he must first teach this boy Wen Ren a lesson.For nothing else, just get angry for today.Nima, learning swordsmanship is like being abused, which makes Yanxiang very upset.

This time, Wen Ren did not take Yanxiang Yujian to fly back directly, but went down the mountain and took a car.In broad daylight, if someone saw two people flying in the sky stepping on a sword, they might be regarded as birdmen.It's not fun to go home and grab a shotgun and shoot it down!

Back home, my teacher's wife Lin Yixue was already preparing lunch.Seeing Yan Xiang, I couldn't help asking curiously, "Xiao Xiang, where did you go early in the morning? And when I went to ask you to eat, I found that your bed was wet a lot. How old are you, and you still wet the bed. You even peed on the pillow It's up. I've already washed it for you and took it out to dry!"

Teacher's wife is really a virtuous woman.No, that's not the point.Yan Xiang hurriedly explained, "Master, you misunderstood. I didn't wet the bed!"

"Don't be embarrassed to admit it. People's constitutions are different, and it's normal to wet the bed. From now on, just drink less water before going to bed!" Lin Yixue said as if I understood.

He was misunderstood by his wife as bedwetting, and Yanxiang couldn't bear to tell him apart.He turned his head and glared at Wen Renyi, "It's all your fault!"

And Wen Ren actually took advantage of his young age, and Lai approached Lin Yixue with an aggrieved face, hugged Lin Yixue's thigh as if he had suffered a great injustice, and said, "Look, Aunt Lin, my brother wets the bed and Lai I."

wipe!Yan Xiang almost vomited blood.Nima, cute and addictive.Don't even think about your actual age. You're still cute in your 80s, don't you blushing?