The second story of the ancient sword II
Chapter 17
Winter goes to spring, and the days go by quickly.The day is not yet warm, and the chill of early spring permeates the whole house.A strong smell of medicine wafted into the room, and the stunned man trembled all over his body, "Oh, my medicine!" Putting down the book in his hand, he walked to the door quickly, and the medicine pot on the small stove was bubbling and steaming.
"It's okay, it's okay, it didn't burn dry. Otherwise, if the senior brother sees it, he should accuse me." Wenren took a wet towel, bent down and grabbed the handle, and put the hot medicine pot on the straw mat to cool it down.
After the medicine had cooled down, Wenren poured out the thick soup from the night and brought it into the house.The black concoction swayed in circles, reflecting the unclear face of the person who heard it.
"This medicine is really bad, but you can't drink it." Wenren looked worried, and before she put it in her mouth, the bitter smell seemed to make her a little uncomfortable.After hesitating for a moment, he put the medicine bowl on the table.
After sitting for a while, he still hesitantly picked up the medicine bowl and put it to his mouth.No matter how hard it is, can it kill me?I must get better soon!Close your eyes, raise your head, all the concoction poured into your stomach, followed by your crooked mouth... He picked up the white water on the table and drank two big gulps, only then did he regain his strength .
The new recruits in the valley sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and the shouts of training were heard from time to time in the arena.The bursts of loud training sounds echoed in the valley.Wenren couldn't sit still any longer, walked out of the house, came to the school grounds and watched silently for a long time.On the field, Qin Yang shouted the password expressionlessly, and only looked sideways when he saw Wenren coming.But when he received Wen Ren's slightly desolate gaze, he understood everything in his heart.
Walking back to his barracks alone, he suddenly raised his head and saw that the spear behind the door was already covered in dust.When I reached out to hold it, my palm was covered with rust!Weighed it twice, it was indeed very heavy. "Yeah, I haven't touched you for almost half a year, can you blame me?" Wenren said to himself with his spear.
While I was in a daze, someone behind me suddenly patted me, "Junior Sister, you can do it." The voice was not loud, but there was a sense of affirmation.
"Hey? It's Senior Brother." Wen Ren put down the spear and turned around, "I can't even lift it up, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Senior Brother!"
"How could it be? Xiaoyu has always been very competitive, senior brother believes in you! It's just that you are still weak now, so don't rush for a while." Qin Yang showed a warm smile. "Come on, try to pick up the gun, and the senior brother will help you and protect you from behind!"
"Yeah." Wenren actually thought that his hands were itchy for a long time, but his body was too weak, and he always let himself down. Now that there is a senior brother by his side, there should be no need to be afraid.
Take a deep breath, put on the most basic posture, grab the cold handle of the gun with both hands, and lift it up.Uh, it's so heavy... Wenren only felt that his hands and calves were shaking, and he could hardly maintain his balance.
"Well, yes, the junior sister's posture is still correct. Be careful!" Qin Yang hurriedly supported Wen Ren's shoulders, "It's good that you can do this, and you can train your endurance slowly. Junior sister, don't rush for success."
Wenren put down the spear in his hand, his little heart was beating in a panic, and his breath was already in a mess, "It's really... I haven't practiced for a long time... my hands are raw, and my strength...is also a lot weaker."
"Junior Sister, don't worry, don't worry..." Qin Yang felt a lot more at ease when he saw the smile on the corner of Wenren's mouth.
The night was clear and dustless, the moonlight was like silver, and the man on the bed tossed and turned, unable to sleep peacefully.He simply got up and got out of bed, put on a coat and walked to the door.The spear still stood there quietly, with fiery red tassels and a blue pendant.Wenren stroked it lovingly, moved it to his side, and cared for it carefully.
Finally, she gripped the handle of the gun tightly, tried her best to get into a good posture, and stabbed forward fiercely.The clothes on the shoulders had already slipped off, revealing the snow-white obscene clothes. Although the legs were still trembling a little, and the breathing was still not smooth, it was much better than during the day.Wenren walked to the small yard outside the barracks with a long gun.
There were no lights around, and snoring was everywhere.Silently cheering myself up, adjusting the slightly messy and lacking strength of the pace, straightening out the disordered breath, and slowly moving forward as if exploring the way.Suddenly, I felt that the gun didn't seem to be that heavy anymore.After a few basic movements, the back of his clothes was already soaked in sweat.Gradually, the pace became lighter and the strength became stronger.The originally pale face showed a ruddy color.
I can still dance with guns, and my body has really improved a lot!Wen Ren was secretly happy, and the speed of dancing became a little faster.
The moonlight became brighter and brighter, and slowly rose to the top of the head, until it fell on Wenren's body, and the brilliance flowed from the snow-white obscene clothes.Withdrawing the spear in his hand, he walked towards his barracks.The heart that has been hanging for so long can finally let go a little bit, and the joy that cannot be concealed has already climbed up between the eyebrows.
Lying in bed again, smelling the rust on the palm of my hand, I feel extremely happy.No difference, you know?I can dance the gun again, I'm so happy, so happy...the smile on the corner of my mouth kept hanging until I fell into a deep sleep.
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"It's okay, it's okay, it didn't burn dry. Otherwise, if the senior brother sees it, he should accuse me." Wenren took a wet towel, bent down and grabbed the handle, and put the hot medicine pot on the straw mat to cool it down.
After the medicine had cooled down, Wenren poured out the thick soup from the night and brought it into the house.The black concoction swayed in circles, reflecting the unclear face of the person who heard it.
"This medicine is really bad, but you can't drink it." Wenren looked worried, and before she put it in her mouth, the bitter smell seemed to make her a little uncomfortable.After hesitating for a moment, he put the medicine bowl on the table.
After sitting for a while, he still hesitantly picked up the medicine bowl and put it to his mouth.No matter how hard it is, can it kill me?I must get better soon!Close your eyes, raise your head, all the concoction poured into your stomach, followed by your crooked mouth... He picked up the white water on the table and drank two big gulps, only then did he regain his strength .
The new recruits in the valley sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and the shouts of training were heard from time to time in the arena.The bursts of loud training sounds echoed in the valley.Wenren couldn't sit still any longer, walked out of the house, came to the school grounds and watched silently for a long time.On the field, Qin Yang shouted the password expressionlessly, and only looked sideways when he saw Wenren coming.But when he received Wen Ren's slightly desolate gaze, he understood everything in his heart.
Walking back to his barracks alone, he suddenly raised his head and saw that the spear behind the door was already covered in dust.When I reached out to hold it, my palm was covered with rust!Weighed it twice, it was indeed very heavy. "Yeah, I haven't touched you for almost half a year, can you blame me?" Wenren said to himself with his spear.
While I was in a daze, someone behind me suddenly patted me, "Junior Sister, you can do it." The voice was not loud, but there was a sense of affirmation.
"Hey? It's Senior Brother." Wen Ren put down the spear and turned around, "I can't even lift it up, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Senior Brother!"
"How could it be? Xiaoyu has always been very competitive, senior brother believes in you! It's just that you are still weak now, so don't rush for a while." Qin Yang showed a warm smile. "Come on, try to pick up the gun, and the senior brother will help you and protect you from behind!"
"Yeah." Wenren actually thought that his hands were itchy for a long time, but his body was too weak, and he always let himself down. Now that there is a senior brother by his side, there should be no need to be afraid.
Take a deep breath, put on the most basic posture, grab the cold handle of the gun with both hands, and lift it up.Uh, it's so heavy... Wenren only felt that his hands and calves were shaking, and he could hardly maintain his balance.
"Well, yes, the junior sister's posture is still correct. Be careful!" Qin Yang hurriedly supported Wen Ren's shoulders, "It's good that you can do this, and you can train your endurance slowly. Junior sister, don't rush for success."
Wenren put down the spear in his hand, his little heart was beating in a panic, and his breath was already in a mess, "It's really... I haven't practiced for a long time... my hands are raw, and my strength...is also a lot weaker."
"Junior Sister, don't worry, don't worry..." Qin Yang felt a lot more at ease when he saw the smile on the corner of Wenren's mouth.
The night was clear and dustless, the moonlight was like silver, and the man on the bed tossed and turned, unable to sleep peacefully.He simply got up and got out of bed, put on a coat and walked to the door.The spear still stood there quietly, with fiery red tassels and a blue pendant.Wenren stroked it lovingly, moved it to his side, and cared for it carefully.
Finally, she gripped the handle of the gun tightly, tried her best to get into a good posture, and stabbed forward fiercely.The clothes on the shoulders had already slipped off, revealing the snow-white obscene clothes. Although the legs were still trembling a little, and the breathing was still not smooth, it was much better than during the day.Wenren walked to the small yard outside the barracks with a long gun.
There were no lights around, and snoring was everywhere.Silently cheering myself up, adjusting the slightly messy and lacking strength of the pace, straightening out the disordered breath, and slowly moving forward as if exploring the way.Suddenly, I felt that the gun didn't seem to be that heavy anymore.After a few basic movements, the back of his clothes was already soaked in sweat.Gradually, the pace became lighter and the strength became stronger.The originally pale face showed a ruddy color.
I can still dance with guns, and my body has really improved a lot!Wen Ren was secretly happy, and the speed of dancing became a little faster.
The moonlight became brighter and brighter, and slowly rose to the top of the head, until it fell on Wenren's body, and the brilliance flowed from the snow-white obscene clothes.Withdrawing the spear in his hand, he walked towards his barracks.The heart that has been hanging for so long can finally let go a little bit, and the joy that cannot be concealed has already climbed up between the eyebrows.
Lying in bed again, smelling the rust on the palm of my hand, I feel extremely happy.No difference, you know?I can dance the gun again, I'm so happy, so happy...the smile on the corner of my mouth kept hanging until I fell into a deep sleep.
The author has something to say:
Thank you Liuli for your support, and Liuli will work hard to make the following articles more and more exciting.In two days, Liuli's article will be serialized ~ for another ~ website ~, please read the notice in the post bar ~~~
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