Bone Picker

Chapter 67
"Oh, what are you... doing?"

At first, she still struggled a bit, but suddenly she stopped struggling, allowing me to hold her waist, and even put my face on her waist.

She didn't move, just let me lean on her waist.

Her long hair fell to my face, and she used her slender fingers to brush the strands of hair hanging on my face, and gently stroked my face with her fingers.

"Let's go, let's practice the sword." She looked down at me and whispered.

"Okay." I let go of my hand.

She took the sword and went out first, and I followed.

The fragrance of her body still remains on my arm, which is very pleasant.

When I hugged her just now, it was completely a temptation.

Although she is possessed by Ge Ge, she had sex with me.

But I still can't figure out her psychology.

At first she struggled a bit, it was an instinctive reaction.

Then I stopped resisting, because I must have thought of our relationship, so I didn't resist.

In addition, I have another major discovery.

That means Mu Nanping's body is warm and warm.

Before this, I was very worried.

After all, in these 300 years, it is not known whether she is a living person or another big zongzi.

But now that she has a temperature, it means she is a normal person.

In the world in this painting, time is still, and everything remains the same, just like keeping fresh in the refrigerator, but the difference is that it is kept fresh forever.

I believe that if Mu Nanping doesn't go out here, she can still keep her 20-year-old appearance and body, and even stay young forever.

As for why she couldn't leave here, that's unknown.

Mu Nanping and I came to the bamboo forest.

She picked one of the bamboos she had cut down, then cut off the branch with her sword, handed it to me, and said, "You can practice with this."

"Oh." I took it, and it was quite smooth.

"Starting now, let me introduce to you what all sword arts have in common, that is, to use your own internal strength, that is, your profound energy, to use the moves of the sword art to display it, because each family's sword art is different, So the internal force and damage effect you present are different, I say that, can you understand?"

"Yes." I nodded, this is already very easy to understand.

"Each swordsmanship has a corresponding mental method. The mental method is to teach you to control your own internal force, to move to which tendons, so as to achieve the best control state of internal force. For the same move, a few points of force will be produced. How much damage, if it's a sparring, it can be light, if it's an enemy, it can be heavy, after you are proficient, you can control the strength with ease."

"Understood." I understood.

"As for the sword in your hand, it is nothing more than a tool we borrowed to amplify the damage of moves. Of course, the more powerful the sword, the greater the damage. The most important thing is bamboo, even if there is nothing in hand, it can still exert the damage of sword moves."

"No sword is better than sword."

"Yes." Mu Nanping nodded again and again, and said happily: "Oh, I didn't expect you to be so smart, because I know that you have never received training in swordsmanship, and I was afraid that you would not understand anything, so I explained it to you in such detail. , I didn’t expect you to understand.”

"I used to watch TV a lot." I scratched my forehead.

"Okay, then you should practice the basic skills first. After you have mastered the basic skills, let's start learning the Xie sword manual."

"it is good."

The so-called basic skills, I really want to cry.

The basic skill of a sword is to stab...

She asked me to stab a bamboo.

Not once or twice, but thousands of times, repeating an action all the time.

She was on the sidelines correcting my posture.

Keeping the same action all the time, one is tedious, and it is easy to lose patience.

In addition, I kept repeating one movement, and the muscles that fixed several parts of my body were very sore, which was unspeakable.

According to her words, if the basic skills are not well practiced, everything is useless.

I also understand this truth. The foundation of a tall building is very important if it is built on the ground. If the foundation is not solid, the buildings above it will be useless.

I don't know how long time has passed, and I don't know how many times I have been stabbed.

Stop and rest when you are tired, and continue stabbing after the rest.

The world in this painting has only daytime and no night.

According to my estimation, I have been stabbed for at least a few days and nights.

In the end, I was too tired to move. I lay under the bamboo forest, gasping for breath, and she stood beside me.

It's such a wide field of vision.

She looked down at me, squatted down beside me, her long hair drooped down, and said with a slight smile to me: "If you want to learn as soon as possible, you have to work hard, let's stop here today, let's go to the back mountain to wash in the pool."

"Okay." I took a deep breath. The clothes all over my body were soaked by sweat and dried by air for unknown times, and they were smelly.

After resting for a while, I recovered some strength and sat up.

"Walk."

She walked quickly towards the back mountain step by step, and turned around and shouted: "Follow up quickly, speed is also very important for sword moves, martial arts in the world, only fast can't be broken."

Oh my God.

I'm almost exhausted, and now I have to practice running.

But grit your teeth, don't be cowardly.

She ran in front, shuttling through the bamboo forest, with vigorous movements, like a ghost, leaving only a series of shadows, and the bamboo swayed slightly wherever she passed.

My speed is not slow, but I lost it several times. Obviously, she didn't try her best and stopped on purpose to wait for me.

Every time I lost it, she would call me from the front, and her beautiful voice echoed in the bamboo forest: "Mobai, here."

When I chased to the back mountain, she was already standing beside the pool in the back mountain.

Looking around, it's emerald green.

The surface of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting our shadows.

"Go down and take a shower to relieve fatigue." She turned her head and said to me.

"Oh."

I was in a bit of trouble, I only had this clothes when I came in, and I didn't have any other clothes to change.

Now the clothes stink again.

"I..." I hesitated a bit.

"what's wrong?"

"I have no clothes to change."

"It's okay, you can go down and wash it. I'll take your clothes and wash them for you. I'll warm them up and dry them quickly. I always do this."

"it is good."

She turned her back slowly, and I didn't make a fuss, took off my clothes and put them on the stone, and then went into the water.

The water in this lake is so cold, it's really refreshing.

But I just finished exercising, and my whole body is hot.

As soon as I entered the water, the pores all over my body opened, and I got goosebumps all over my body.

She turned and picked up my clothes from the rock, right by the water, and washed them by hand.

While I was taking a bath, I watched her wash her clothes. She was afraid that her hair would be too long and would fall into the water, so she tied it up specially.

At the moment when the hair was tied, the veil fell down inadvertently and floated on the water.

(End of this chapter)