Chapter 228

Ever since, at noon, you will see the water swallow leaning on the huge green grassland. She is stepping on countless plum blossom piles against the sun in June, falling down from the plum blossom piles again and again.

What's more unfortunate is that she has no martial arts foundation at all, so she can only practice from the most basic, but the plum blossom pile is not something you can stand firmly if you want to, so you can often hear a cry of surprise, close your eyes, Open your eyes again, and you will see her falling to the ground, sprawled in all directions.

Usually at such times, Jimoze would hold an umbrella and sit on a rattan chair leisurely, eating melon seeds and eating dessert, looking at the infinite grassland scenery and falling into endless intoxication.

He didn't seem to see every fall of Shui Yanqing, but Ling Shiyi, who was holding an umbrella at the side, could see it clearly. Every time Shui Yanqing fell from the plum blossom pile, the movements of the prince's hands were astonishing. There will be a meal, and then the melon seeds or snacks will be crushed.

But his face is still like a spring breeze, as pale as the water of the West Lake.

Jimo Ze kept silent, and Ling Shiyi could only feel sorry for Shui Yanqing silently, but he didn't know why the prince insisted that Yan Qing learn martial arts in a short time.

"Continue!" Hearing Wudao's loud shout, he kicked Shuiyan hard at the place where it fell, and cursed: "Is this not enough? If not, get out!"

"Who said I can't do it!!!" Shui Yanqing immediately endured the pain and got up on the spot. Her knees were already covered with fresh grass juice and mud, but her eyes were extremely firm, as if flames were about to burst out Without saying a word, he got on the plum blossom pile again, stumbled and started to walk from the beginning.

Jimo Ze has been holding a melon seed in his hand for a cup of tea, his eyes are fixed on Shui Yanqing's knee, and a bright red color jumps into his eyes.

His eyes moved slightly—she was hurt.

However, he didn't call to stop, and still let Wudao train Shui Yanqing in his own way.

This woman's strong will and stubbornness are often beyond his expectations. She has a kind of innate patience and a born outburst. The power of speechlessness.

He firmly believes that his vision is not bad, and Shui Yanqing will definitely surprise him, and it is indeed the case.

If it was another daughter's house, they would have been crying and crying together, but she was the only one who clenched her teeth, and every time she fell, she quickly picked up again, and so on, until the sunset red glow dyed the entire sky.

"stop."

Jimo Ze finally couldn't bear to look any further, took a piece of dessert with a smile and greeted him, and said flatteringly: "Yan Qing has worked hard, come, have a dessert!"

Unexpectedly, Shuiyan glanced at him, did not take the pastry, but said to Wudao beside him: "Continue."

Jimo Ze was left hanging in one place, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled knowingly, not annoyed at all, he turned around still smiling and went back to the rattan chair, but never touched the pastry again.

In fact, he only picked up one piece, and just this one piece was also crushed into fine pieces in his hands.

The water swallow poured no water into it, and so did he.

"Foot!" Wudao hit Shui Yanqing's toes with a palm, and smoke and dust rose up in an instant, which shows that Wudao's attack was not light.

But seeing Shui Yanqing's toes trembling for a while, but as if firmly rooted on the stake, she refused to shake the slightest, and tried her best to maintain the balance of her body until she bit her lips until the pale color was finally revealed again. One step forward!
There was approval in Wudao's eyes.

Not to mention that Shui Yanqing didn't have any background skills, let alone she was a girl, but she surprised him step by step with her perseverance, and the shock it brought to him was indescribable.

Although he didn't show his expression on the surface, he had vaguely seen Shui Yanqing's potential - if she really wanted to do something well, then she must do it with blood.

"Crack!" A long whip in Wudao's hand landed on Shui Yanqing's back, and only heard the sound of Shui Yanqing gasping for air, Wudao shouted: "Back straight!"

Shuiyan tilted a few times, her eyes looked exhausted, but she still straightened her waist, and continued to walk forward without any chance.

Under the sky full of stars, on the blue wave grassland, her thin and small figure staggered and trembled on the plum blossom piles, slipping down from time to time, and then jumped up quickly, like an elf, flying, circling and falling in the night rose again.

Jimoze stood aside, with his hands behind his back, the moonlight fell on him, his whole body was like a star tower on the grassland, his eyes never left that tough woman.

It took her only one afternoon to learn the movements that others took a whole month. When others cried out in pain, she never uttered a sound. She just got up and said loudly, "Come again."

His eyes froze for eternity under the moonlight as white as water, and they fell on the woman one by one, only to hear him whisper: "One day, your light will shine forever."

An eagle flew high above the grassland and croaked.

"Go forward! Don't look at your feet! Hurry up!" Wu Dao's loud voice filled Shui Yanqing's ears, and she had no choice but to quicken her pace!

But suddenly, she was pleasantly surprised to find that her body became a little lighter at this moment, and she could step over the plum blossom stakes accurately!
Not only her, even Wudao also let out a low sound inconceivably: "Learning too fast..."

Ling Shiyi almost jumped up and cheered happily, but after seeing the prince's face brimming with joy, he gradually fell silent, but he didn't dare to cheer any more.

Jimoze saw her wounds, one by one, even the plum blossom pile was covered with her blood.

People in the world only know how enjoyable Piaofei is, but they don't know how hard it is.

Just like people in the world always look up to people in high places, but they don't know that the high places are extremely cold, so it is rare to dance to find out the shadows.

He walked towards her slowly, step by step, every step seemed to be as difficult as heartache and blood, but every step gave birth to desire.

Shui Yan glanced at Jimo Ze's figure from the corner of her eyes, her heart trembled suddenly, her steps were messy, she let out an exclamation, slipped, and fell off the plum blossom pile!
Jimoze stepped forward a few steps, flicked his sleeves quickly, opened his arms, and caught her in mid-air!
Turning around, the two of them fell like bindweed, and Moze brushed over the scars on her arm with one hand, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Shuiyan smiled brightly, shook her head, and said brightly, "I can fly."

The pride and arrogance in her eyes can be seen at a glance, reflecting Jimo Ze's face, and the hair blowing in the wind, making her so beautiful that she is not like a myth in the world.

"Do you want to continue tomorrow?" Jimo Ze laughed.

"Of course." Shui Yanqing was very excited.

"Let me rub the medicine on you first."

"Well... I'll do it myself."

"do not move……"

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