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Chapter 21: The New Rain in the Empty Mountain

In the early morning, Qinglian Mountain was shrouded in light mist after the rain.

The melodious calls of cuckoos came from deep in the valley.

The air is filled with the fragrance of moist earth.

Nan Yanxi woke up leisurely amid the sweet chirping of birds.

He looked down at Situ Yan, who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Nan Yanxi smiled.

He reached out and pulled the quilt, fearing that the lovely child in his arms would catch cold.

The little girl muttered and turned over.

I found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Looking at the beauty in front of her, Nan Yanxi felt infinite love and pity in her heart!

He gently pecked the little girl's forehead.

Slowly he pulled his arm out from under her head.

He quietly put on his clothes and crept downstairs.

I came to the yard and took a deep breath of fresh air.

I can’t help but feel refreshed!

Nan Yanxi stretched from side to side.

He opened the door and walked out, starting a day of exercise.

The gentle countryside is certainly good.

But he also knew that his body was weak now.

I want to return to my former peak state as soon as possible.

Then you can't slack off for a moment, and you can't be lazy for a moment!

After getting out of the door, Nan Yanxi ran towards the top of the mountain.

Although he is not familiar with the terrain yet, the entire mountain belongs to him, and Nan Yanxi is not afraid of getting lost.

Running at a constant speed on the winding forest trail, the scenery in front of me is constantly changing.

Sometimes it is a sea of ​​beautiful flowers, and sometimes it is a quiet bamboo forest.

What dances among the flowers is the butterfly, and what sings on the branches is the oriole.

The people strolling by scared away the deer looking for food in the forest and scared away the dancing pheasants.

What a poetic and picturesque scene!

I ran to Wenjian Pavilion at the top of the mountain in one breath.

Nan Yanxi panted and sat down on the stone bench.

"My physical strength is a bit low!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in my ears.

Nan Yanxi turned around when she heard the sound.

"Eh? Good morning, Third Senior Sister!"

The person who came was actually his third senior sister Ling Yihan.

At this moment, she was wearing white casual clothes.

Sweat flowed down his fair face, across his pointed chin, and fell to the ground.

I didn't want to, but I was blocked by something tall and helpless, dripping down on my chest.

"Well, morning!"

Ling Yihan said hello casually and then stretched his legs aside to mind his own business.

The perfect curves can be seen at a glance.

Nan Yanxi was surprised to find that her beautiful senior sister had long legs.

He is simply arrogant among the others!

In addition, there is a tall and slim waist.

"Sigh... I don't know who will get the advantage in the future!"

Nan Yanxi couldn't help but murmur to herself.

Seeing that Ling Yihan ignored him, he wisely stopped talking.

After a while, Nan Yanxi stood up and came to the open space aside.

Calm down your mind and concentrate on boxing.

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

A set of fierce Baji boxing moves with great momentum.

Ling Yihan on the side was fascinated.

This punch is so fierce that it can't help but make people's hearts surge.

I burned a stick of incense heartily and was sweating profusely before I stopped.

A slow closing trend.

Nan Yanxi turned her head and realized that Ling Yihan was staring at her in concentration.

Seeing him turn his head, I couldn't help but panic.

"What...what is this boxing technique called?"

"What's mine? What's mine is called Bajiquan!"

Ling Yihan nodded: "Very strong."

"Can you... teach me?"

Nan Yanxi shook her head, "No!"

Ling Yihan was stunned by such a straightforward refusal.

He opened his mouth but said nothing.

Then Nan Yanxi said again: "This boxing method is too strong and not suitable for you!"

"If a pretty girl like you really wants to learn how to do it, I'll teach you how to do it differently!"

Two blushes suddenly appeared on Ling Yihan's ice-white face.

He... actually said that he was a delicate girl.

He is obviously a few years younger than me.

Turning around, I saw that Nan Yanxi in the field had begun to slowly rise.

A set of calm boxing skills was displayed on him.

I felt bored at first.

But the further back he looked, the more mysterious Ling Yihan felt.

This boxing technique seems weak and weak, but in fact it is both hard and soft.

Just like this water, it can be a calm and elegant lake, or it can be a tsunami that destroys everything!

Unknowingly, Ling Yihan slowly immersed himself in it.

Just one set of punches.

Nan Yanxi slowly retreated, exhaled a breath of turbid air, turned around and asked Ling Yihan.

"How is it? Do you want to learn?"

"Yeah, I want to learn!"

Ling Yihan nodded subconsciously.

With her cute look, she is completely different from the Frost Woman just now.

Nan Yanxi couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Yihan finally realized his gaffe.

The face that was originally flushed with excitement became even redder now.

"Oh...you...don't laugh! Do you want to teach me or not?"

Ling Yihan stamped his feet and stood up unwillingly!

"Okay, okay...don't laugh, don't laugh."

Nan Yanxi stopped laughing.

The two eyes rolled around.

Compared with the playful and cute Situ Yan and the sunny and beautiful Nangong Ruoxue.

It would definitely be more fun to tease this frosty Third Senior Sister like me!

A bad idea suddenly came to my mind.

He rubbed his nose and said, "This is called Tai Chi. It is passed down from my family's ancestors. Our ancestors have rules and do not allow it to be passed on to others."

"Oh...that's it." Ling Yihan was immediately disappointed.

"But, Third Senior Sister is not an outsider, so it shouldn't be considered a side story, right?"

Nan Yanxi touched her chin.

"Yep!"

Ling Yihan nodded quickly and said: "It's not considered a rumor."

"But...we have so many brothers in our mountain sect, so I must teach whoever I have a good relationship with, right?"

"Yep!"

"Then you are a good senior sister with whom I have a very good relationship, right?"

"Yep!"

"Then I am your good junior brother who you have a very good relationship with, right?"

"Yep!"

Ling Yihan just nodded, not realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

"have to!"

Seeing this scene, Nan Yanxi felt that it was almost done, so she slapped her thigh!

A smile like a wolf grandmother appeared on her face!

"Okay, senior sister, just call me good junior brother three times and I will teach you!"

"Hmm, good teacher...huh?"

Ling Yihan just nodded and almost said it smoothly.

When she reacted immediately, her face turned red and she was so charming.

"You...I don't want to learn anymore!"

Stomping his feet, he turned around and ran away down the mountain.

But he heard Nan Yanxi sigh behind him.

"Oh! That's all. I'd better keep this Tai Chi sword, Tai Chi knife and so on!"

"Master and his elders have said that we are encouraged to learn the martial arts of other schools, remove the dross and retain the essence."

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will be able to fight without danger!"

"Anyway, there's no one around here, so I don't even want to call you "Junior Brother!"

"This is looking down on us!"

"well......!"

Finally, Ling Yihan couldn't help but stop.

For a martial artist, a new set of superior boxing techniques is really attractive.

And I heard that there is also swordsmanship!

Ling Yihan really couldn't move his legs.

I looked around and saw that there was indeed no one around.

Ling Yihan turned around.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted in a mosquito-like voice: "Okay...junior brother!"

"what? What?"

Seeing that her evil plan was successful, Nan Yanxi put on airs.

Deliberately raising his voice, he leaned in front of Ling Yihan with his hands behind his back.

"I didn't hear it!"

"Okay...that...junior brother...!"

Ling Yihan blushed with embarrassment and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at him.

He raised his voice slightly.

He stammered in a voice that could only be heard by two people.


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