Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 289 Anping and Ningle (plus more)

Liu Bingfan looked up at Xue Chaoan.

With a handsome face, slanting sword eyebrows, a high nose, thin lips, and bronze skin, the whole person exudes a heroic spirit, and a pair of deep and energetic eyes are looking at her softly.

Liu Bingfan was slightly stunned, and asked gently: "Big cousin, don't you need to go back to training?"

Not far away, Xue Chaoping, Xue Chaohe, and Xue Chaoning were secretly watching them, looking a little weird.

Xue Chaoan looked up at the three of them. The three of them grinned and frowned slightly. These boys were getting more and more itchy.

"Cousin, if you don't mind, you can go to rest under the gazebo. There is coarse tea prepared there." Xue Chaoan pointed to a simple shed and said, "It's cold today, drink some tea to warm your body."

Liu Bingfan nodded: "Okay, cousin don't worry about me, I'll just go there and wait for Shi Yun."

Thick tea holders burn on charcoal.

After Ru Zhu rolled a bowl with tea, he poured another bowl and handed it to Liu Bingfan.

After Liu Bingfan finished drinking, he felt much warmer, "You guys also pour a bowl and drink it, it will keep you warm."

After speaking, he turned to look at the trainees.

Wearing thin clothes can sweat out a whole body of sweat during training in the winter, which shows hard work.

Xue Chaoan, the young master of Xue Guogong's mansion, the eldest son of the Duke of Xue, is now 19 years old, and he is already a captain of the fourth rank at a young age. He is young and promising, with a bright future.

Xue Chaoping, the second young master of Xue Guogong's mansion, the second son of the Duke of Xue, is now 16 years old, naughty and active, informal, but with great strength, I saw that the sandbag he was carrying was obviously bigger than others, but he was extremely relaxed .

Xue Chaohe, the third young master of Xue Guogong's mansion, the eldest son of Xue Sanye, is now 16 years old, born in the same year and the same month as Xue Chaoping, but has a different temperament and is more stable.

Xue Chaoning, the Fourth Young Master of Duke Xue's Mansion, the second son of Third Master Xue, is now 14 years old, still immature, with a particularly beautiful smile on his face.

Xue Chaole, the fifth young master of Xue Guogong's mansion, the eldest son of Xue Erye, is now ten years old, and Xue Erye only married Xue Er's wife Yang Qiuyan when he was 30 years old, so he can be regarded as a latecomer.

Anping and Ningle are both yearning and hope for this society.

"Xiaodie, did you train like this before?" Liu Bingfan asked.

Xiaodie is only 16 years old, but she already has a whole body of skills, which shows the hard work back then.

Xiaodie's face was expressionless, and she said lightly: "Different training methods."

Naturally, Liu Bingfan didn't go into the details, it's hard work to become a qualified hidden guard.

When she was practicing lightness kung fu, she fell down countless times and had to lie down for a long time every time. She wanted to give up just one lightness kung fu, let alone the other ones. If the master was not persistent, she might not be able to practice it.

"Do you know what the price of your invulnerability is?"

The elder brother's angry voice sounded in his head, reaching his heart.

"You have never thought about why you are always getting better when you are injured?"

"You never thought about why the old man asked you to practice lightness kung fu well and always reminded you not to get hurt?"

"You never thought that Lin Yuanfeng would be so nervous that he would kick open the gate of my courtyard and send you to me to heal you just by vomiting blood."

Now she has thought about it and knows that the purpose of practicing light kung fu is to avoid injury, the purpose of practicing light kung fu is to escape, and the purpose of practicing light kung fu is to protect herself, because once she is injured, it is difficult to recover.

Like this wound.

Liu Bingfan stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

The consequence of stabbing himself in a hurry is that he will have to live for a long time.

Someone once said: Everyone who is invulnerable to all poisons has once been hopeless.

(End of this chapter)