When Su Mu heard that the next stage of the task was ten thousand times, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

You know, it takes two to three months to swing the sword a thousand times, so wouldn’t it take two to three years to swing the sword ten thousand times?

Although I felt sad, in the end, I had no choice but to accept the reality.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, merely having the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage is not enough to truly protect oneself. You know, he is still facing the covetousness of the Golden Man Phoenix.

"It seems that we still cannot afford to slack off even a little bit in the future."

Su Mu whispered, his eyes also falling deep into his mind.

Deep in his mind, there was a character panel.

Name: Su Mu

Age: 18

Skills: Fire-drawing, Fire-controlling, Sword-drawing

Strength: Foundation Establishment Stage.

Looking at the character panel in his mind, Su Mu couldn't help but nodded.

"Silly boy."

Just as Su Mu was about to continue practicing sword, a low mumbling voice came from behind him.

When Su Mu heard this, he couldn't help but turn around.

Under the shaded locust tree, a young girl was lying on her back, holding a candied haws in her hand.

The girl's skin was as white and flawless as jade. The mottled sunlight fell on her face, bringing a hint of crystal-like moisture.

She was wearing a blue skirt and white sleeves with many patterns carved on them.

Her eyes are crystal clear, her mouth is small with a sly smile, her lips are slightly moist and sparkling with a little luster, especially when she opens her mouth, revealing her very white little teeth.

Looking at the girl, Su Mu shook his head slightly. He didn't care too much about Dongfang Qinlan calling her a silly boy. The other party's personality was just like a little girl. She always spoke very straightforwardly and didn't consider other people's thoughts much, but she had a good heart.

He wasn't angry about it yet.

Of course, the most important thing is that the other person is Dongfang Qinlan, and the most important thing is that the other person is very beautiful and cute.

A pretty, cute and harmless girl always makes people more generous.

Seeing that Su Mu ignored her, Dongfang Qinlan felt a little angry and immediately stood up and walked up with her hands behind her back like a little adult.

"Hey, silly boy, it's wrong for you to always practice the same sword technique. Besides, you are a disciple of Shenhuoshan Villa. What you need to practice most is the art of controlling fire, not swordsmanship."

Having said this, the girl raised her head proudly like a hen:

"You should know that the fire control technique of our Shenhuoshan Villa is the best in the world. Even the Heaven and Earth Sword and the Wangquan family will have to give way to our Shenhuoshan Villa."

Su Mu just smiled and ignored the other party, but continued to practice sword naturally.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Qinlan was so angry that she put her hands on her hips, and her small chest, which had begun to develop, was heaving.

"What a stubborn, stupid, and foolish donkey."

Su Mu turned around, glanced at Dongfang Qinlan, and lowered his head slightly: "That Qinlan must be a kind-hearted, gentle, beautiful, and lovely little donkey."

"I'm not pretty, gentle, or cute."

The girl turned her back, happily took a bite of the candied haws in her hand, and muttered to herself.

Candied haws are sweet. When you bite them, the sweetness lingers between your lips and teeth, and your heart feels sweet too.

However, Dongfang Qinlan soon reacted, turned around abruptly, and put her hands on her hips: "You silly boy, you dare to call me a little donkey."

"Where?"

Su Mu shook his head.

"You just said that I am a gentle, beautiful, and adorable little donkey."

"Yeah, I mean, you're kind, gentle, pretty, and cute. What's wrong with that?"

Su Mu said jokingly.

Dongfang Qinlan's tone paused, she felt that what the silly boy said was right. She, the second Miss Dongfang Qinlan, was originally a kind-hearted, gentle, beautiful and lovely woman.

But I always feel something is weird.

The tender little white tongue licked the candied haws again, and soon realized that there was a word "little female donkey" added at the end.

Just about to continue questioning.

The young man stopped practicing sword and looked at her.

The deep eyes like the starry sky made Dongfang Qinlan's words of blame choke. Her small hands pinched the hem of her skirt unconsciously, and her tone was still fierce: "You...you silly boy, what are you looking at?"

Su Mu took a step forward.

The whole bodies were suddenly very close at this moment.

Because of the long hours of practice, Su Mu's clothes were already soaked with sweat. As the breeze blew gently, the masculine scent blew on the girl's face, making her breathing slightly faster.

Su Mu leaned down slightly, put his face close to Dongfang Qinlan, and sniffed her breath.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance of a young girl wafted into my nose.

Watching Su Mu's actions, Dongfang Qinlan's delicate little face suddenly turned red, and she was vaguely a little angry, but for some reason, she was also vaguely a little happy.

Although he was annoyed by the other party's rude behavior, it seemed... he was not really particularly angry.

"Dongfang Qinlan."

Su Mu whispered.

The girl's small hand holding the candied haws tightened slightly.

"Really, I really like the cute Qin Lan."

…………

The air seemed to be silent in an instant at this moment.

The wind also stopped at this moment.

Dongfang Qinlan's eyes were wide open at this moment, and her little mouth was slightly opened, revealing her white and tender teeth. Her pretty little face also flushed at a very fast speed.

The girl quickly turned her head and turned her back, holding the candied haws tightly in her hands:

"You...don't talk nonsense."

"If you... say that again, I'll never talk to you again."

The girl vaguely felt the gazes from behind her, and her face still felt a little hot.

The girl had never experienced being confessed to in public before in her life, and she had a very strange feeling in her heart.

Being confessed...

Being liked...

This is not something to be disliked.

What's more, she doesn't particularly hate people who confess their feelings and like her. She also quite likes getting along with them. Although they look a little stupid or silly, they actually... still have some small advantages.

In an instant, all kinds of strange and chaotic thoughts emerged in the girl's mind.

"I like...Qin Lan the most."

Behind her, she heard the sound of a man getting closer, which scared Dongfang Qinlan so much that she immediately ran away.

When they were quite far away, the girl stammered:

"I... I just remembered that I still have something to ask my sister. You... you... you silly boy, just continue practicing your sword skills."

After saying that, Dongfang Qinlan didn't wait for Su Mu's response, and ran away with a red face.

"pat..."

Perhaps she was running too fast, the girl stumbled and fell, her head buried in the grass. But she didn't seem to care about it, she immediately got up, and ran as fast as if she was on a hot wheel.

Early spring in March, when the grass grows and the birds fly

The girl's skirt fluttered in the breeze, and her youthful and beautiful figure slowly disappeared from sight.

Looking at Dongfang Qinlan's hurriedly leaving back, Su Mu also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, this clingy and know-it-all girl left.

If the other party keeps chattering in my ears, I am afraid I won't be able to concentrate on practicing sword.

Thinking of this, he stood up straight

Gripping the hilt of the sword

Continue to practice sword.

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