Douluo's Black Bamboo Sword

"Phew! I feel relieved if you understand." Li Yiming patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he seemed to be in a happy mood and told Chen Liang about the situation of the geniuses in the higher grades:

"Blah blah blah..."

As for Chen Liang, he also adhered to the principle of not listening in vain, so he did not interrupt him and continued to listen.

However, not long after, when Li Yiming was talking in high spirits, it was time for class again. Seeing this, Li Yiming had no choice but to stop chatting, and Chen Liang had no choice but to return to his seat.

As for the conversation between Chen Liang and Chen Liang, many people heard it, but Chen Liang didn't care about it at all.

He felt that his behavior just now did not step into some minefields.

……

After spending the afternoon peacefully, Chen Liang took Yang Zhiyong to the fireworks yard again.

As for Qiu Hongyun, he went back to his dormitory to do his own business.

However, as soon as he entered the courtyard, Chen Liang was stunned.

"Huh? Looking at you, you know this thing!" Yanhua walked out of the room and looked at Chen Liang in surprise.

"Yeah! Yes!" Chen Liang looked at the fireworks seriously, and then continued: "Actually, I have had such an idea before, but because there was no place, I never took action."

"Well!" Looking at the regretful expression on Chen Liang's face, Yanhua nodded, then came to Yang Zhiyong, touched her head, pretended not to care and asked Chen Liang, "Then you Do you know what this thing is called?”

"Plum blossom pile!" Chen Liang smiled and said its name directly without hiding anything.

"Yeah! Not bad!" Yanhua nodded, a hint of depth flashed in his eyes, "Since you know its function, I won't explain it. But where is Xiao Zhiyong, go and talk to her yourself!"

Touching the confused Yang Zhiyong again, Yanhua smiled playfully and returned to the room without turning around.

"Forehead……"

Chen Liang was ashamed. The words of fireworks made Chen Liang feel that she had other intentions!

However, he himself had no intention of hiding it in front of her!

After all, he didn't think he could hide much from her.

"Chen Liang, what are these wooden stakes used for? Are they also used for chopping firewood?" After the fireworks left, Yang Zhiyong pulled Chen Liang's sleeve and looked at him curiously.

"No!" Chen Liang shook his head, "This is for practicing footwork."

"footwork?"

"Yes! Look!"

After Chen Liang finished speaking, he jumped on the wooden pile, jumped over a wooden pile with a leap, and then turned somersault to the next wooden pile.

"Wow! It seems very powerful."

Looking at Chen Liang, who looked steady in his landing position, Yang Zhiyong blinked his eyes with a strange light.

"You should try it too!" Chen Liang made a leap and jumped down steadily.

"it is good!"

"Take it easy!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Yang Zhiyong would be careless, Chen Liang said one more thing.

"Ok!"

"despair!"

In response, Yang Zhiyong flew forward. Although his posture was not as steady as Chen Liang's, it was not far behind.

Then, she stabilized her body, followed Chen Liang's example, turned somersault, and landed safely on the next wooden stake.

Then Yang Zhiyong jumped down and asked Chen Liang doubtfully: "This doesn't seem to be difficult? Is this thing that Sister Yanhua made useful?"