Fu Xing has been troubled recently. Although he has attracted some attention in the past, he has never attracted such attention as now. No matter who meets him on the road, he must pay more attention to him. He stared at him from that moment on, watching him out of sight.

"Concentrate." Noticing Fu Xing's distraction, Lu Xin reminded with some displeasure.

Fu Xing quickly restrained his mind and concentrated on adjusting his breath.

After finishing the meditation, Fu Xing became sad again. After looking around Lu Xin's room, Fu Xing stood up and walked towards the open window at the back of the room.

"Uncle, let me borrow your window."

Lu Xin glanced at Fu Xing suspiciously, but didn't ask any questions, instead, she answered happily: "Yes."

Fu Xing raised the corner of his mouth, and jumped out the window neatly, but before his feet landed on the ground, Fu Xing's smile froze on his face.

In the yard outside the window, Yu Yixun leaned against a tree with folded arms, and turned his head to look at Fu Xing when he heard the voice: "Brother, you have worked hard."

He knew that the senior brother was going to sneak away, so he blocked here and guarded.Fortunately, Second Master Uncle's house doesn't have many exits.

With a sharp twitch in the corner of his eyes, Fu Xing asked helplessly: "Why is Junior Brother being lazy here? Aren't you going to practice swords?"

Yu Yixun calmed down and said leisurely: "Third Martial Uncle said that it's rare for a senior brother to be diligent, so I must help and supervise him."

"That's not good," Fu Xing said with a flattering smile, "I can solve this little matter of mine myself, so I don't want to waste my junior brother's time."

Yu Yixun said indifferently: "Cultivation can't be rushed for a while, I just took this opportunity to consolidate it."

Training with senior brother like this is like going back to childhood, but who knows how long senior brother can maintain his interest in training hard, the opportunity is rare, how can he miss it?

Hearing this, Fu Xing suddenly lost his face.

Glancing at Fu Xing, Yu Yixun asked: "So brother, do you want to go to Tianxing Square today, or stay in You'an Forest?"

"...Let's go to Yunze Palace." Fu Xing sighed resignedly.

Anyway, Yunze Palace is full of acquaintances, and they are used to seeing his embarrassing appearance, so it doesn't matter if they see more.

"Okay." Nodding, Yu Yixun took Fuxing's hand and walked towards Yunze Palace.

"Yi Xun, I can go by myself." The picture of two big men holding hands was too ostentatious, he wanted to keep a low profile.

But obviously Yu Yixun didn't care about other people's gaze: "Well, I know."

So before walking out of You'an Forest, Fu Xing was led by Yu Yixun all the time, causing the disciples walking in You'an Forest to stop and look sideways, whispering, and the lively ones even came forward to tease him.

Yu Yixun turned a deaf ear to these ridicules, and didn't even reply to them, and Fu Xing was originally a big brother who didn't live up to his name, even if he put on a straight face, it was useless. After walking out of You'an Forest, seeing that there was no one around, Fu Xing immediately shook off Yu Yixun's hand, and Yu Jian flew away.

Yu Yixun frowned slightly, and Yu Jian chased after him, and in a blink of an eye, he caught up with Fu Xing effortlessly. When passing by Fu Xing, Yu Yixun stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Xing in front of him, without waiting for Fu Xing to exclaim After making a sound, Yu Yixun landed on the square of Yunze Palace with Fu Xing.

"Senior brother, you need to practice more on the skill of controlling the sword." After the words fell, Yu Yixun stepped forward as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Yu Yixun's somewhat arrogant back, Fu Xingqi was either smiling or not, so he could only follow.

In the southwest corner of the square in front of Yunze Temple, there is a group of plum blossom piles, which are specially used for disciples to practice agility. There are two identical wooden piles at the front of this group of plum blossom piles. The place to jump from a high place, but these days, the disciples in Yunze Palace would rather spend some effort to jump directly onto the higher wooden stakes, and leave these two wooden stakes empty for their elder brother.

What's even more rare is that the boring and hard training of jumping plum blossom piles was originally done by no one. However, the disciples of Yunze Palace love this training for 10 minutes these days, just because they can see their big brothers and sisters here. Second Senior Brother.

When he reached these two wooden stakes, Yu Yixun stopped, turned his head and said to Fu Xing: "Today is the same as yesterday, please put on the stakes, brother."

Fu Xing had no choice but to stare at the various sights of the Yunzedian juniors and jump onto one of the wooden posts, and then stepped on the other wooden post with his right foot.

"Senior brother, help me up," Yu Yixun raised his hand in the air, then took Fu Xing's hand and supported Fu Xing's body, "Are you ready?"

"If I say no, can I let it go today?" Fu Xing looked down at Yu Yixun and smiled.

"No." Rejecting Fu Xing's request without thinking, Yu Yixun kicked one of the wooden stakes cleverly, kicking the wooden stake farther away from the other, which also made Fu Xing's legs split be more open.

Looking up at Fu Xing, Yu Yixun kicked the stake again.

Fu Xingchong rolled his eyes and said, "Give me a good time."

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Yixun kicked out another kick, which could push the wooden stake away for a long distance, Fu Xing's legs were spread apart, and his upper body fell rapidly, so scared that Fu Xing hugged Yu Yixun directly in a panic.

Subconsciously catching Fu Xing who threw herself into his arms, Yu Yixun blinked blankly.

Fu Xing was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly supported Yu Yixun's shoulders to straighten his body.

"Hey, is senior brother okay?" Yu Yixun also came to his senses, for some reason he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at Fu Xing.

"Well, it's okay." Fu Xing's eyes drifted away uncomfortably, looking into the distance.

After a while, Fu Xing moved his feet on the stake, and asked Yu Yixun, "Can't you let me press my legs on the flat ground?"

Why do you have to stand on this stake?

"You can't be lazy." Glancing at Fu Xing, Yu Yixun went around behind Fu Xing.

The hem of the clothes is loose, and if it is on flat ground, even if you bend your legs a little, you will not be able to see it, but it is different on this stake. Not only can you not be lazy after bending your legs, but it will be even more uncomfortable.

Fu Xing was speechless.

Why does everyone think he's being lazy?It was hard for him to learn swordsmanship, how could he be lazy?

Yu Yixun, who walked around behind Fu Xing, looked at Fu Xing's back, and then reached out to touch Fu Xing's thigh.

"Hey!"

This contact without warning made Fu Xing fall forward in a flick of his body, and Yu Yixun immediately stretched out his hand to hug Fu Xing in shock.

Hanging on Yu Yixun's arm, Fu Xing turned his head and gave Yu Yixun a hard look: "Where are you touching? You scared me!"

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