Spend a thousand bones to look at her, waiting for her unfinished words.

"I reckon that this lifetime is unlikely."

Hua Qiangu didn't care. I had heard her say that the white painting was too fake, and I wanted to refute it a little bit. But she spoke magnanimously and fearlessly, and she didn't say anything nice to her, and she felt that there was no need to haggle over it.

Sometimes she can't help feeling that Feng Feiyu is really like her father and speaks bluntly, but on her body, it is young and frivolous, but on her father, it is the precipitation of time.

She wondered how she could have thought of her father, but she couldn't figure out why for a long time, so she gave up.

The two first went back to the Hall of Hai, and originally wanted to send Tangbao back to rest, but Tangbao insisted on working together, so there was no way. On the other hand, Qingshui listened to the thousand bones of flowers saying that he wanted to practice swordsmanship, and Fengfei was instructed by Fengfei. He was immediately interested, and the three of them found a clean and spacious place with lush trees and a trickling river, which was a good place to practice.

Spend thousands of bones on the body cloth bag to seal the feather, sugar treasure sticking out of the head, skimming mouth but did not say anything. Feng Feiyu took it over and tied it to his belt at will, ignoring what Tangbao did.

Feng Feiyu found a stone to sit on, looked like a dude, picked up two stones by the river and held them in his hand.

He said to them, "stand in position and hold the sword. It's just the beginning. I won't do anything to you two. Don't be nervous."

Flower thousand bones holding a broken mind, Qingshui holding a long disciple's standard sword, two people stood side by side at a distance, in the face of hanging around the Feng Fei Yu, but can not help but a little nervous and perturbed, afraid that she hit too hard and so on.

Feng Feiyu saw their thoughts and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, I'll use pebbles, and you two will play it by ear."

Spend thousands of bones and light water nod together, stand with a sword, and treat it strictly.

Seeing this, Feng Feiyu threw up the two round stones in his hand and hit them with his backhand.

Spend a thousand bones and light water almost at the same time to deal with the sword, the stones hit each on the body of the long sword in their hands, making a sound of friction, and there was a spark flashing between the trance. The two suddenly felt that there was some numbness in the mouth of the tiger in their palms, and they were shocked by two small pebbles, which made them dare not to be careless any more, hold the enterprising heart of good practice and try to deal with it with swords.

Feng Feiyu observed the posture, strength, and movements of the two people in dealing with the stones, and appropriately adjusted their strength and attack posture against the stones. She sat idle on the stone, her right hand on the knee of her right leg, and the five long fingers moved flexibly, controlling the movement of the two stones without any difficulty.

She spoke from time to time, gently but commanding the two of them.

"Qingshui, concentrate a little. The movement of the sword is slow. Bring it up."

"Bones, mindfulness has been with you for some time. Follow your heart to feel its sword."

"the light water, the sword front goes up three inches, and the strength is a little stronger."

"you two regard stones as enemies and do what you are afraid of. You can cut down with swords and look for weaknesses. Don't just use brute force, and don't always follow the rules of keeping swords."

From time to time, Hua Qiangu and Qingshui have been a long way from the riverside, slowly forced into the riverside by pebbles, and from time to time condensed gas to avoid the attack of pebbles, but also distracted to think about Feng Feiyu's words.

By the quiet river, two half-sized girls, waving long swords in their hands, faced with stones that could not be lost to one person, worked hard to deal with them. With half a column of incense, the two were already drenched, and sweat mingled with the river. can't tell what it is.

From the beginning of being stiff and inflexible, they have gradually learned how to avoid the attack of pebbles, pay more attention to the movements of pebbles, and occasionally accurately cut the pebbles in half, and then face the following new stones.

Feng Feiyu smiled satisfactorily at the corner of his mouth and kept moving in his hand, but he no longer opened his mouth for advice.

"well, who on earth are you?" Tangbao felt a little uncomfortable poking his head in the cloth pocket. He moved his small body and climbed onto Feng Feiyu's uncrooked leg. He raised his head slightly and asked again what he had already asked.

This time Feng Feiyu did not object to it, but without squinting eyes, he replied, "you didn't ask your oriental father?"

Tangbao shook his head and said, "I'm not going to ask Dad. I just want to ask you directly."

Its natural tone.

Feng Feiyu said faintly, "then shouldn't you be polite before you ask me questions?"

Tangbao, whose little paws were next to her chubby waist, looked up at her with two big eyes, not to mention how proud she was. Hearing her say this, her arrogance declined somewhat, and somehow, she felt that her attitude was a little bad.

"that, that."

"Grandpa."

"Ah?!"

Tangbao small body askew, chatter rolled down the thigh of Fengfei feather, looking about to get stuck in the crack in the stone, Feng Feiyu quickly picked it up and put it back on his thigh.

She said faintly, "I'm kidding. Look, it scares you." Scream after the bones. "

Everyone can not help but tease, Feng Feiyu thought it would be better to joke less in the future, one by one is too fragile.

Tangbao stayed well on her trousers, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Fei Yu …"? " The tail note goes up, there is still some uncertainty and fear, and I don't know what it is so afraid of.

Feng Feiyu gave a very humiliating sound.

It also wanted to continue to ask about the topic just now, but Feng Fei Yu's eyes tightened slightly.

"Bones, stop the sword! Change swords! "

Her remark was so hasty that she staggered with thousands of bones and stood firm.

Seeing that she was a little confused, Feng Feiyu frowned and felt that someone was already very close to her. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, she put Tangbao aside, flew to the thousand bones of the flowers, and reached out to grab the broken thoughts in her hand. At the same time, her right hand shook slightly, and the sword scabbard flew into her hand from not far away.