The Peasant Girl of Shuangsheng Flowers

Chapter 287 Demonic Training 2
But, it's different now, since she is called master by master, then he has to do a good job as a master.

So, after they left the Western Regions, he planned to follow them.

He only gave himself and them half a year.Within half a year, he will teach them all the exercises.

However, it does not include what his master taught him.

Although he also has a master and has learned the master's skills, he still has some other skills.

These skills can be said to be tasteless in him, so it is better to give them these skills.

It's not in vain for the two of them to call themselves master master.

The third lap was much slower than the second lap, but she still supported her body and ran back slowly.

The clothes on her body were already wet with sweat, and her forehead was also covered with sweat.The sweat fell into her eyes and almost covered her eyes.

After returning to the gazebo, Leng Xuesheng quickly poured herself two glasses of water, and drank it with a 'gudong gudong'.

Maybe she drank too anxiously, and accidentally choked herself.

"Slow down! You can't make up for your lack of water by drinking like this."

Leng Xuesheng also knew that she was too anxious to drink, so she slowly let go of her movements.

The redness of her cheeks made her look pink and tender, like a freshly ripe peach, very tempting.

Just after Leng Xuesheng drank his third glass of water, the boy spoke.

"continue!"

One sentence continued to make Leng Xuesheng feel like the world was falling apart.

But in the end she put down the water glass.Continue to walk towards the countryside with heavy steps.

Seeing her exhausted appearance, the boy in black did not soften his heart.

For him, the training was just the beginning, if she gave up at this time, then there was no need to continue studying.

The sun slowly reached the top of the head, and the shadows were trampled under her feet. Leng Xuesheng was exhausted from top to bottom. In addition to sweating so much, the moisture in her body was almost gone. She was still struggling with dry mouth and tongue. At his own pace, he continued to walk towards the gazebo.

Finally, after the fourth lap, Leng Xuesheng walked into the gazebo like a turtle crawling.He sat down on the stool limply.

Panting heavily, holding on to the last bit of strength, she poured herself a glass of water, and after barely drinking the glass of water, she lay down there and began to rest.

After a long time, Leng Xuesheng felt as if she was slowly coming back to life, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the exhaustion of the body does not mean that it will be relieved when it is relieved.

"It's noon, it's time to make lunch." The boy in black said coolly.

But these words were heard in Leng Xuesheng's ears.It's like the voice of a demon.

Swallowing lightly, he looked at the opposite person eagerly.

"Master, master, can you cook lunch?"

"I don't know how to cook for a teacher!" The black-clothed boy stood up slowly after dropping these words.Leaving Leng Xuesheng alone, he headed towards the city by himself.

Leng Xuesheng bit her lips tightly, looking at the leaving figure.

Finally, with a deep sigh, he bent down and took off all the sandbags on his body, hugged him in his arms, and headed towards the city.

Because Leng Xuesheng ran around Tianyuan in the morning, those people in the field also saw it.

(End of this chapter)