The sun today is very good, although it is winter, but the sun shines on people, making people feel warm.

Horitake stood in this clearing, comfortably basking in the sun, and began to train his junior brother.

Standing opposite Mount Hori was a person who had been practiced, with a decaying look of goodness.

I saw Horitake carrying the mighty light, walking over, walking over, just like a master teaching, chattering to Shan Yi, speaking at length

, and teaching: "Just as the so-called plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning."

This time of the morning is the most important and priority time of the day.

Exercising and studying during this time is obviously more effective with half the effort.

So Shanyi, this time must not be left behind, make good use of it, come, follow me, and prepare to start today's full training day.

Shanyi's face at this time can no longer be described as difficult, it is simply loveless:

"Big brother... Spare me, it's not morning now, it's morning now!

Holding up his unsheathed majesty, Horitake pointed at Zen-Yi

, "It's indeed morning, but isn't it morning for you?" After all, you just got up. "

Big brother... You also know that I just got up, I was almost scared to death last night, what's wrong with resting a little more? Don't let me sleep with a little laziness?

"Less of this! Sleeping in is a no-go!

Besides, I've already calculated for you, from the time you slept last night to now, you have definitely slept for eight hours, and the sleep time is absolutely enough.

Ghost hunters like us, who generally sleep seven hours a day, is enough.

I also deliberately let you sleep an extra hour on the premise that you were frightened last night.

As a result, your kid is still unappreciative and plans to bargain with me.

Tell you, there are no doors! Start training now! Hear that?

Shanyi was powerless to refute, his whole body collapsed there, and he replied without a match:

"Yes... I know....

I said big brother, grandpa he hasn't gotten up yet, and when grandpa gets up, it's not good to have no breakfast.

Do you say I should wait for my grandfather to get up and then prepare breakfast for him, and then I will come back to train with your eldest brother? What do you think?

Horiyue saw through this kid's intention to be lazy at a glance, and he sneered:

"It's not good."

You don't have to worry about the old man's breakfast, and when he wakes up later, his breakfast will be solved by me, and if he can't get his breakfast to be with our lunch.

In short, you are in charge of this matter, just train with peace of mind!

Shanyi deflated his mouth and whispered,

"Why can grandpa sleep in?" Why do I have to get up and train? It's so unfair.

These words gave Horitake a new understanding of the thickness of Zenya's face.

"What are you talking about? Can you, a young man, compare with an old man like an old man?

Last night was so many things, so dangerous, in order to protect you, the old man was laborious and laborious, and it was normal to be tired and sleep a little longer.

But you, last night, did nothing, did not play any role.

Eight hours of sleep is already good, cheer me up!

"Yes..." Seeing

that this kid couldn't lift his spirits, Horitake didn't fight in this breath, and instantly flashed to Shanyi's side, hitting all parts of his body with his unsheathed power:

"Give me a standing phase, a sitting phase!"

Chest up, head up, tummy tummy tuck, stand for me!

Shanyi, it seems that in my absence, the old man is too indulgent to you, and it's time to remind you that I trained your devil back then. At

the mention of this stubble, Shanyi, who was forced to stand up straight, widened his eyes in horror.

Good fellow, do you really want to reproduce the devil training of the eldest brother back then? I don't want it! Will die! It will definitely die!

Don't look at this kid thinking so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it so directly.

For Ci Wulang's usual training, Shanyi dared to run away, dare to shirk, and dare to shout these things like death in his mouth, but in the face of Horiyue's training, killing Shanyi did not dare to do this.

If Zenyi dared to escape, or dare to be lazy, or even a little bit of rhetoric, Horitake would let him go in hell.

At this time, Horitake stood in front of Zenyi again and said to him:

"Before starting today's training, let me take a look at your current strength, only by understanding your current situation can I reasonably arrange a training plan for you, so as to further squeeze out your potential."

Well, hearing the four words of squeezing potential, Shanyi knew that today must be gone.

Squeeze the potential, which means that Horitake wants to train him to the extreme, and if it is not good, Zenyi will participate in training vertically today and end the training horizontally.

Zenyi couldn't help but think of his previous participation in Horigaku's devil training, and when he ate dinner after training one day, he was so tired that he couldn't even hold his chopsticks.

He felt a pang of despair and a bleak future.

"Don't make a face there, if you don't want to be taught a lesson by me, just get serious and show me your strength!"

Shanyi asked bitterly,

"How to show strength?"

"Well, it's been so long, it is estimated that the old man has taught you the breath of thunder.

You will attack me with all your strength with the breath of thunder, don't worry, you also know how strong my strength is, you can't hurt me if you kill me, do your best to attack!"

"This... All right.

Shanyi pulled out the knife he was carrying.

He knew that if he was not serious, he would be taught a terrible lesson.

So Shanyi, began to breathe seriously, began to mobilize the muscles of the whole body, ready to deliver his strongest blow:

"Thunder breath · one type · thunderbolt flash!"

In an instant, the golden arc on Shanyi's body flashed, and his whole person quickly flashed forward, and at the same time pulled out the sheath of the knife, and the knife that flashed quickly slashed at Horiyue.

In fact, to be honest, the speed of Shanyi is not slow.

How can a person who uses Thunder Breath be slow?

However, in Horigaku's opinion, this speed is indeed slow enough.

Looking at the slow swallowing and slashing of Zenyi, Horitake was still in the mood to think:

the old man's thunder breath, the thunder and lightning flashed out were blue; My heavenly thunder breathes, and the thunder and lightning that flash out are purple; The breath of thunder of goodness, the lightning that flashed out was golden.

There is a saying, the golden thunder and lightning of goodness, this is really good.

In other words, what is the golden thunderbolt? How did Shanyi come out? Could it be related to his hair color? Could it be related to the fact that he was slashed by a golden lightning bolt?

That's not right, when I was struck by lightning, the thunder was blue that day! And my heavenly thunder is purple at the beginning.

Huh? It doesn't seem to be right, I remember that in the original work, Shanyi flashed gold thunder and blue thunder.

Leave him alone!

Just thinking about many things in his heart, Horitake indifferently clamped the knife that Zenyi cut over with his two fingers.

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