Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 63 The Shock in Ten Days ([-])

The Jiang family's martial arts arena is located on the northwest side and is a semi-independent open courtyard.

There are two arenas in the martial arts arena, an open space filled with puppets, and swords, bows, and spears on all sides.

Outside Lan Qi, there is a row of practice rooms with green tiles and white walls. The room is divided into compartments by wooden walls for the children of the Jiang family to meditate and exercise.

Jian Fusheng walked into the cubicle dejectedly and sat down on the edge of the futon.

Jiang Youyue followed him, leaning on her hips and scolding:

"Why are you so stupid? How old are you? You can't even read?"

Jian Fusheng looked back at Jiang Youyue's stinky face and said confidently:
"When I fell off the cliff, my head hit the ground first. I forgot about it!"

Jiang Youyue was stunned when she heard this, and for the sake of this guy's poor life experience, she reluctantly comforted him:
"Surviving a catastrophe will bring you blessings in the future. Being valued by my senior brother is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. You must remember to repay your kindness in the future!"

Jian Fusheng nodded, made a few marks on the futon with his fingers, and asked:
"How do you pronounce this word?"

Jiang Youyue's head was as big as a bucket and he said angrily:

"Da, didn't you see the two dragons? Think about what you mean?"

Jian Fusheng thought about it for a long time and said hesitantly:
"Longyang's goodness?"

Jiang Youyue raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but thinking of the relationship between this guy and her senior brother, she had no choice but to cover her forehead with her backhand and said helplessly:

"Two dragons are squeezed together, can't they fly? This word means dragon soaring!"

Jian Fusheng nodded.

It’s pretty much what we guessed...

After looking at the scriptures in the sea of ​​consciousness, Jian Fusheng continued to write on the futon, but heard Jiang Youyue say:
"Stop scratching on the futon, that's where people's butts sit! Just give me Yujue, and I will write a copy for you myself!"

Jian Fusheng stood up quickly, bowed with a smile and thanked her, and took out the jade jue from his arms.

No way, even though he has lived two lives, he has never written calligraphy with a calligraphy brush. The brushes of this exquisite world are easy to split, and the rice paper is as thin as a cicada, so it is impossible to use it.

Jiang Youyue snatched Yujue and went out with a soft hum.

Senior Brother has warned me that the three scriptures given to this guy should not be passed on to others. She has to write them herself...

Half an hour later, Jiang Youyue came back with a roll of rice paper. She spread the rice paper on the wooden table and said to Jian Fusheng:
"See for yourself! If you don't understand, ask me!"

There were too many sutras in three chapters, so Jiang Youyue only picked the shortest one, called "Changting Steps". It is a profound light manipulation technique. This technique can be used to attack when advancing, and to defend when retreating. When used in a battle, Jing If it is a virgin, it moves like a stray rabbit, and can be used for surprise attacks and escapes.

The two of them were asking and answering questions, and an hour passed before they knew it. Jian Fusheng was confused and sweating profusely while Jiang Youyue was so sad that she looked up to the sky and sighed.

Taking out the water bag and drinking some water, Jiang Youyue licked her almost frayed lips and said angrily:

"That's it for today. You are too smart. I am not qualified to teach you!"

Jian Fusheng's face turned red and he emphasized:
"When you fall off a cliff, you hit the ground head first!"

Giving Jian Fusheng a blank look, Jiang Youyue led him out of the practice room, pointed to Lan Qi on both sides and said:

"Go and get the weapon you have handy. Senior brother asked me to practice with you... By the way, senior brother told me that you are not allowed to use a stick!"

Jian Fusheng did not move for a moment, pointed at a group of Jiang family disciples on the martial arts field, and said curiously:
"Miss, why do they all have numbers on their training uniforms?"

Jiang Youyue looked embarrassed when she heard this and hesitated for a long time before replying:
"My father has married more than 80 concubines. He has too many children to remember their names. Wouldn't it be easier to number them... This number is also found on everyday clothes, but it is embroidered under the cuffs, so it is not very conspicuous... Look The one with the number 48 is my 48th brother!"

Jian Fusheng was very excited when he heard this. He suddenly felt that this exquisite world was a good place. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed:

"Hahahahaha, I can actually marry an eighty-year-old girl..."

The more Jiang Youyue looked at Jian Fusheng, the more she felt that this guy was really stupid. She stamped her feet and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and choose weapons!"

Jian Fusheng walked around the martial arts arena and finally took a spear from Lan Qi and weighed it in his hand.

I can't help it, I'm used to using sticks, and swords and other things feel too short...

Men, the longer the weapon, the better!
Jiang Youyue took a step forward, flew onto the ring lightly, and said angrily to Jian Fusheng:
"Come up and die...cough, cough, come up and I will give you some advice!"

Jiang Youyue knew she had made a mistake, so she gave Jian Fusheng an insincere smile and muttered in her heart:

He probably didn't hear the first half of the sentence. This girl spoke so fast...

Jian Fusheng heard it clearly, and his face turned pale instantly.

Damn girl, she must have taught me how to be really hot, and she plans to use me as a punching bag!
After slowly walking to the edge of the ring, Jian Fusheng held a spear in his arms, but refused to climb up, and said slowly:
"Miss, I've always been kind to others and never fought with others. How about... let's forget it?"

Jiang Youyue raised her eyebrows and scolded:
"On the path of cultivation, disasters of blood and light will come uninvited. You always think of being kind to others, but you will only be eaten by others without leaving any bones... Come up to me quickly!"

When the children of the Jiang family in the martial arts arena heard Jiang Youyue's words, they all turned their heads and looked at Jian Fusheng.

For a while, there were discussions one after another.

"Who is that person? Why should the third sister teach him personally?"

"Keep your voice down. I heard that was the person brought in by Mr. Shen. You can't offend him!"

"He is already so old and has only just practiced Qi at the first level. Isn't this already useless?"

"Don't you two understand? It's because he has poor qualifications that he needs the guidance of Third Sister!"

"Tch, look at his bear-like appearance, you can tell that mud can't hold up the wall..."

"You are not better than others. Aren't you also a miscellaneous spiritual root? Do you have the nerve to ridicule others?"

Jian Fusheng looked around the ring and found that except for one or two people who were about the same age as him, they were all teenagers. He suddenly felt his cheeks getting hot.

When Jian Fusheng slowly climbed onto the ring, Jiang Youyue was already impatient with the waiting and immediately urged:
"I heard from my senior brother that you can also be a bit naughty, so feel free to come over here, don't be afraid of hurting me!"

Jian Fusheng held the spear in both hands and said pitifully:
"You...can you please don't fight back?"

Jiang Youyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said with a smile:

"it is good!"

Jian Fusheng shouted loudly, wielding a spear with both hands, and ran towards Jiang Youyue menacingly!
boom!
Boom!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
After a stick of incense, Jian Fusheng was lying on the ring in a large font, with a look of lovelessness on his face...

Jiang Youyue's shoe marks not only covered his face, but were all over his body!

They really didn’t fight back...

Step on it with your feet!

Jiang Youyue has stabilized her state in the past few days, and her strikes are very measured. Although she kicked Jian Fusheng hundreds of times, she stopped exerting her force as soon as the shoe hit him, and did not hurt him at all. The main one was a person who did not hurt much, but Extremely insulting!
The atmosphere around the arena was very good. The children of the Jiang family were leaning forward and backward, and the whole hall was laughing and having a great time!
The only unhappy person was Jian Fusheng lying on the ground.

Jiang Youyue took a breath and felt much better. She raised her chin and said:

"Stop pretending to be dead, get up quickly! This girl will teach you how to do it!"

Jian Fusheng closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.

Damn girl, just wait for me!

(End of this chapter)