Chapter 3 People who practice martial arts are in better shape!
The servants at home were diligently clearing the snow in the yard. In the other yard, the children of the same race playing happily were also theirs, and Hei Yang only felt the noise.
Mom didn’t know what she was planning anymore, so she was writing and drawing with pen and paper.
My mother’s full name is Qing Yiyi. She was originally the second young lady of the Qing family in Wuse City, so she naturally received a good education since childhood.
Five-Colored City is only so big, but it is crowded with five big clans - it is said that they are big clans. Except for the direct descendants who still live close to each other, the rest of the concubines have already dispersed, and it is not that they have left Five-Colored City.
Anyway, we stopped kissing each other after generations, and we became strangers. Our last names might have changed, and there wouldn’t be so much emphasis on them.
However, the direct descendants of the five-color family still pay attention to the so-called "well-matched", and various marriages make Hei Yang shout that their ideas are outdated!
Why don't you just stay here and play Lianliankan?
Don’t you understand free love?
Is the world of cultivation also like this?
Later, Hei Yang learned that only mortals are like this...
While thinking wildly, Hei Yang subconsciously chopped the snowflakes falling from the sky to relieve his boredom.
It’s just that he looked gloomy and gloomy throughout the whole process. He was obviously a handsome guy, but he looked like someone from the underworld...
"I'm so tired, I want to fish, I want to be lazy, I want to..."
The snowflakes hit the face, melting and freezing.
Although Heiyangren came out, Hun'er was still in bed: "I wonder what that guy Hongli is doing in such a cold weather...
Based on what I know about her, she must not have gotten out of bed yet... Oooh, I'm so jealous!"
Hongjia.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
In the silver-covered courtyard, Hong Li held a red tassel gun and poked at the snowflakes like she was venting her anger: "Ah ah ah ah, I didn't sleep enough, I didn't sleep enough, I want to be lazy, I want to be lazy!
I don’t know what that thief Hei Yang is doing, he definitely hasn’t gotten up yet! Damn it!”
……
"But then again..."
Hei Yang waved his long sword in the snow, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Why do I feel like practicing sword practice is so easy today? It just... feels like I'm making rapid progress!"
"How should I put it? Is it true that I am a legendary martial arts prodigy, but it took sixteen years for this talent to be awakened?"
Hei Yang asked himself and nodded: "Indeed, if these words didn't jump out in front of my eyes, I would really believe it."
[Congratulations on winning the "Lazy Dog Salted Fish Rescuer" funded by the "Love Affair Alliance"]
[Lazy Dog Salted Fish Rescuer allows you to share the same training progress with another bound person, work together, promote each other, and gain promotion!]
[Your binder is: Hongli]
[Your bound person's "Hong's Marksmanship" is a small success, and your Hong's Marksmanship is improved to a small success]
[Your bound person wields a spear once, and you gain a dance practice experience of wielding a spear]
【……】
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang looked at the column of messages that suddenly flashed in front of him, and he was completely confused: "Stop, stop, stop, you are blinding me."
[Whether to turn on the streamlined mode, after it is turned on, the small progress will be recorded in the background without prompting]
"Open, open, open!"
In an instant, Hei Yang's eyes were empty, and he could see the beautiful world again: "Your golden finger suddenly popped out and scared me.
However, this red glass...
Ah, this can't be the guy I thought..."
On the other side, the Hong family.
[Your bound person's "Hei's Sword Technique" has achieved a small success, and your Hei's Sword Technique has been upgraded to a small achievement]
"Ah this..."
Hongli blinked her eyes, then blinked her eyes again, the fairy fate came so suddenly.
However, is being bound to Hei really considered a fairy tale?
Hongli fell into deep thought: "No, it's not certain yet that this Yang is the other Yang. What if he has the same name and the same surname, and he happens to know the Hei swordsmanship... That would be weird! No, it can't really be him!
”
[It has been detected that your bound person is not fighting or practicing. Should you send a friendly message to your bound person to encourage him to make progress together?]
"Ah, this means can I still send messages to him?"
As soon as Hong Li reacted, she suddenly saw a line of information pop up in front of her eyes.
【Heiyang:?】
【Hongli:?】
[Heiyang: No way...]
[Hongli: Don’t tell me, it’s really you...]
[Hei Yang: This must be a coincidence!]
[Hongli: Indeed, it must be just the same name and surname!]
[Heiyang:...]
[Hongli:...]
[Heiyang: Come out and meet.]
【Hongli: Location?】
【Heiyang: Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake.】
【Hongli:Twenty minutes.】
【Heiyang: OK.】
"Dad——"
Hong Li put the red tassel gun in her hand on the ground: "I'm going out!"
"No!"
Hongli's father, Hong Xiaochen, sternly refused and said: "My dear, don't blame your father for being harsh. As the saying goes, a loving father often loses his daughter. If you want to have a good future..."
"I'm going to play with Hei Yang."
"Ha, you told me earlier!"
Hong Xiaochen suddenly turned from the rain to sunshine: "Do you have enough money with you? Isn't it a little inappropriate to wear this?"
"I knew..."
Hong Li’s eyes have no highlights.
……
The pavilion in the middle of the lake in Five Color City has always been a gathering place for young men and young ladies. It has a wide view and abundant sunshine, making it a good place to enjoy the scenery.
There are some poems and articles engraved on the stone tablet next to the pavilion. Among the group of mediocre works, there are quite a few eye-catching articles.
But that has nothing to do with Hei Yang. There are many people, many things, and many troubles. This is his evaluation of the so-called fun.
But today is different. After the snow, the lake freezes and the world becomes new. Hei Yang thought those people would sing about the snow here again, but in fact it was lonely and deserted.
"They probably went outside the city to catch the rooster."
Hong Li guessed calmly, and a white breath came out of her mouth: "It's snowing, so it's easy to find a spiritual chicken after eating."
"Everyone seems to be possessed by evil spirits."
In the pavilion, Hei Yang took a sip of hot milk from the cup, with an expression of enjoyment on his face: "It's not just chickens who can't find food on snowy days, jackals, tigers and leopards are also hungry. I don't believe them."
I can’t tell.”
"Artists should be bold."
Hongli curled her lips: "We are all in the body-forging realm. As long as we don't encounter any monsters, there is no problem in escaping."
"That's right. After all, judging from the current situation, the spiritual chicken is equal to immortality, and everyone will go crazy."
Hei Yang nodded and affirmed.
"Then why aren't you crazy?"
Hongli asked back.
"Aren't you the same?"
"It's cold and I don't want to move."
"Indeed."
Hei Yang waited for Hong Li with dead eyes: "So, could you please stop pulling the blanket on your short legs?"
"But I'm cold."
Hong Li said matter-of-factly: "You are already a master of the five major levels of body training, so what does this coldness mean?"
"Aren't you the same?"
"It's different."
"What's the difference?"
"The dress I'm wearing."
"So you are the one who forgot your brain at home today, right?"
Hei Yang couldn't understand: "What about the ice and snow outside? You are here wearing a skirt with your legs exposed. If you are not cold, who is?"
"I get angry when I talk about this!"
Hongli gritted her teeth and said: "Dad, he said that since I am here to see you, I have to dress up beautifully - he said that he is a martial arts practitioner anyway, so he can't survive the cold...
Damn it, I also want to wear long cotton pants and wrap myself up into a rice dumpling!
Damn it, why don’t you come here wearing a skirt?”
"How could this be?"
Hei Yang was filled with indignation and said: "Uncle, he is really too much!"