Commander is not normal today

Zhou Yang thought about her words:

"Then I can't carry three knives and two swords on my back, and end up fighting sea beasts with a mace in my hand... I am a human being, so I will still get tired after all."

Binjiang laughed heartily, walked up to Zhou Yang, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned him to sit together:

"The road is narrow, brother, why do you think so?"

"...Didn't you let me learn it all?"

"All of them are indeed the most suitable for you. I'm not talking nonsense. It's just that how to solve the problem of not being able to carry too many weapons is up to you." Binjiang said.

Zhou Yang hummed, closed his eyes and began to think.

Binjiang supported his face with his hands and continued to look at his face.

Now it's considered a break, and I can no longer use the serious tone of conversation during practice.

Binjiang really wanted to chat with him about other things, for example, should we go for a walk along the river after dinner... and so on.

She tried to imagine countless possible scenarios in her mind, until the rest time was over, the clouds cleared up, and the sun gradually set from the center of the sky toward the west.

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Author: PY look

"Admiral's Strategy Manual", a good brother's book.

Ship R, the main daily sweet article, is a very good one among the current R articles.

Ashamed to say, he wrote it because I was too slow to update before (

At present, it has 100w words, basically it is sugar, and it is still discounted, so it can be slaughtered.

Chapter 68 Beauty under the moon, Bin Bin is a big success!

Binjiang practiced with Zhou Yang until the evening, when the majestic Huoshaoyun appeared in the sky.

The shadows of the two people on the martial arts arena were stretched like two dark straight lines following the setting sun.

The next day, it continued like this, but Binjiang began to teach Zhou Yang how to use other weapons.

And every time the practice is over, the two will sit down, Zhou Yang is sorting out his thoughts, digesting the newly acquired skills and fighting methods, while Bin Jiang just sits.

She was wearing that fur-collared cloak, holding her face and holding a blade of grass in her mouth.

Occasionally, she would secretly turn her gaze away, stay on Zhou Yang's body, and then quickly move away before being discovered by him.

Time passed quietly in such a back and forth.

For more than ten days, the martial arts field has almost completely become the world of two people. Whether it is Zhao and Yingrui, or Haitian Haiqi...or Ning Hai and Ping Hai who like to practice kung fu the most, they will avoid them intentionally or unintentionally.

So as not to be taught by Binjiang.

A week later, the sun was setting, and the smoke from the cooking smoke rose from the top of the small building in Donghuang, blending into the night mist that had gradually grown by the river, becoming an indistinguishable one.

"Wow, the two of you are so bad, so bad..." Changchun walked by the martial arts arena, and she watched them getting along like this almost every day, so she couldn't help but commented.

He received a hand knife from Anshan firmly:

"Where does the child have so much thought, nonsense."

Changchun held his head and said aggrievedly:

"I'm just repeating the lines from the manga... And Changchun is not a child, Changchun is already a girl."

Anshan picked her up:

"Anyway, it's an adult's business, so don't talk about it."

"Oh...I see."

Looking at Zhou Yang and Binjiang again, the two discussed for a while at last, and then walked towards the small building together.

Binjiang had a very happy week. During the daytime, she was able to get along with Zhou Yang all the time. Even if she couldn't fully express her love to him, this was enough.

Just get along, you can be happy.

Just sitting down together, I can feel his presence...and the moving peace and joy in my heart.

"What are you having for dinner tonight?" Binjiang asked with a smile.

"Do you want to drink again? No." Zhou Yang said.

"It's okay, why don't you drink less with me?" Binjiang put his arms around Zhou Yang's shoulders, winked and said, "You're going to find Yixian to fall in love at night... don't worry, brother won't give you too much."

Zhou Yang shook his head:

"No."

She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so she tilted her head and shrugged.

The food was as rich as ever, and Binjiang ate happily, Zhou Yang didn't drink with her, and she didn't feel like drinking alone, so she decided to take a break after eating, and then went to sleep.

The direction of the peaceful and stable daily life changes from here.

"I'm full!" Bin Jiang said, "Does anyone want to take a bath? I can go downstairs to boil water."

"No need," Yixian smiled at her, "The hot water is ready, you go first."

In the small building in Donghuang, the furnishings inside are basically antique, including the decoration. Except for the table lamp, there are no modern electrical appliances. It is very troublesome to pull the wires here.

If you want to take a bath with hot water, you can only go downstairs to burn it.

Bin Jiang nodded. She took a bath very slowly. She was either the first one or the last one. When the water mist in the bathroom dissipated, when she went out again, the dinner was over, and the people in the main hall had almost disappeared.

While wiping his hair, Binjiang walked to his room.

Read a book for a while and go to bed.That's how she thinks.

But not long after entering the door, Binjiang's originally calm mood could no longer be at peace, because she heard a voice... from Zhenhai next door.

"Kiss me... Hurry up." Zhenhai said.

Then, it was the man's voice that Binjiang was absolutely familiar with.

"Didn't you ask me to come and play chess with you after dinner?" Zhou Yang said.

"Heh, it won't be night, so I'll charge some interest first..."

Binjiang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The rustling sounds from the next door came to her ears, she heard Zhenhai's sweet smile, and all kinds of noises when she kissed Zhou Yang.

Zhenhai said that at night... what are they going to do at night?

There is no need to think about it, Binjiang is not a ship girl who does not understand the relationship between men and women, she also ran into Zhou Yang and Yixian walking the last step that day, but now, how is it Zhenhai?

As if he knew what Binjiang was thinking, Zhenhai said from the other side of the room:

"Some time ago, I made an appointment with Yixian, one person for one day, never taking too much... By the way, you have been practicing for the past few days, but you haven't seen me for almost a week, right?"

"This is a very important thing. If you want to protect everyone from harm, you can only practice more."

"I know, but you promised me... tonight, it will be my Zhenhai people."

Unable to listen any longer, Binjiang curled up on the bed with her hands hugging her knees, she lowered her head, the thoughts in her heart swept like a storm on the sea, completely submerging Binjiang.

Why Jinhae...that was the first thought.

Yixian, that's all. Binjiang regards her as an important sister. These days, she has adjusted her mentality on this matter.He could even start from here and make fun of Zhou Yang.

Zhenhai is also the sister that Binjiang cherishes... But are they all ahead of him?

There is no jealousy, no blame, Binjiang is just asking himself, are you going to procrastinate?

If this has always been the case, then... Zhao He, Ying Rui, Hai Tian, ​​and Aurora, will they also be in their eyes, and finally come together with that person.

Can you just watch?riverside.

At this moment, Binjiang just sat like this, sitting, she thought a lot.

All kinds of thoughts in my heart finally turned into a kind of anger, anger at myself, and anger at not knowing where to vent it.

After being silent, she stood up, Binjiang unfolded her ship suit, and then retracted it, leaving only a long umbrella in her hand.

She knew in her heart that Zhou Yang would come out again later, he would only wait for everyone to go to bed before going to Zhenhai.

I'm sorry, my good sister, tonight, I won't just sit back and watch.

After a while, she walked out the door, went to Zhou Yang's room, and blocked him.

Without saying anything, Binjiang just divided the long umbrella in his hand into two, handed him half, and then pointed to the dark sky outside, meaning, you come with me.

She has an urgent desire to fight now.

Jumping out of the window first, Binjiang tapped his toes, and stood in the green bamboo forest. The top of a certain bamboo floated with the swing of the bamboo leaves.

rustle--

The sound filled the space, and when there was a slight fluctuation in the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other, she knew that Zhou Yang had come out with her.

"What are you going to do?" In the darkness, his calm voice rang in Binjiang's ear.

There was no answer, and Binjiang was the first to attack.

"when

——! "

Gold and iron were intertwined, and in a short while, the two had already exchanged dozens of swords.

Zhou Yang's swordsmanship was all taught by Binjiang, she couldn't break the move, and the opponent was the same, but the battle continued.

For a moment, the entire bamboo forest under the night became a battlefield for the two.

"Brush—" Yi Congguzhu fell down with a loud crash.

"Ding——" This is the thorn between the umbrella tip and the umbrella handle.

The stars gradually emerged from behind the clouds, the moonlight sprinkled in the forest, the wind blew the bamboo leaves, and the thorn-like whistle came from the leaves.

They jumped on the top of the bamboo, tossed and turned, drew their swords, cut off each other's sword moves, and then attacked again, only to see that the swords were like flowers and the leaves were like rain.

I don't know how many rounds have passed, Xiaolou has gradually disappeared from the perception of the two of them.

After chasing, fighting, and fighting, they came to the edge of the bamboo forest which was quite far away.

"Are you angry?" Zhou Yang asked.

"No," Binjiang said for the first time, "Give me back the weapon, let's go down."

"You're angry."

"The birth is over. I won't continue beating you, and I can't do anything to you anyway." Binjiang said:

"Come down, let me show you something."

Since you can't say it frankly, let's use actions to express the thoughts in your heart.

Jumping off the top of the bamboo, Bin Jiang looked calm and solemn in the clearing between the mountains and forests. She waved to Zhou Yang, and he returned the half of the umbrella handle to her.

Combined, it is a spear.

After shooting, he didn't vent his anger on Zhou Yang, but stabbed lightly forward.

The clearing under the moon was bright and clean, and seemed to have borrowed some of the brilliance of the moonlight. Under the moon, Bin Jiang began to practice her spear skills.

The snow-white cloak fluttered with her movements, and the umbrella in her hand stabbed, swung, or swept.

But in these spear techniques, there is no desire to attack. What is contained is just the most sincere thoughts of a girl who doesn't know how to express her feelings.

Binjiang integrated her doubts when she and Zhou Yang first met, the boldness of drinking together, and the surprise of meeting a good opponent when they fought together, all of which were integrated into her martial arts from birth.

Not only contain these, but there are many more emotions in it.

She hesitated in the face of feelings, she knew the loss when both Yixian and Zhenhai took the lead, her anger at herself, she wanted to say something, but she didn't have the courage to say it.

Everything is integrated into the spear technique under the moon.

Dancing spears under the moon is like a dance that expresses all the emotions in my heart... In the end, Binjiang stood with his back to him, and the cloak was thrown to the grass on the side halfway because of his body sweating.