At this moment, the moonlight in the courtyard was like water spilling onto the ground.

Lin Xiao walked to the weapon rack on one side of the courtyard, picked up a long spear, and then turned around and walked back to Hong Ying's side.

Lin Xiao took the spear in his hand, gave it a gentle shake, and the spear made a crisp sound. He then began to patiently explain the key points and techniques of spear fighting to Hong Ying.

As he spoke, he demonstrated the movements with a focused and serious expression: "Sister Hongying, look, the way you hold the gun is very important."

First, make sure your hand posture is correct... This will ensure even force distribution when applying power, preventing any deviation.

As he spoke, he slowed down his movements so that Hongying could see every detail more clearly.

Hongying stood to the side, her eyes fixed intently on Lin Xiao's every move, her gaze filled with a thirst for marksmanship.

She opened her mouth slightly, afraid of missing a single word or gesture from Lin Xiao.

After hearing Lin Xiao's explanation, she quickly followed his instructions and carefully adjusted her grip on the gun, muttering to herself, "Fingers here, palms together..."

Lin Xiao came to Hong Ying's side and put his hands on her shoulders and waist. "Sister Hong Ying, relax your shoulders and waist a little. Don't be so stiff. Marksmanship is flexible and varied. If you use it rigidly, it's better not to use it at all."

Hongying's delicate body trembled. Normally, it wouldn't be a problem, but she remembered that Lin Xiao and she were destined to be together.

A blush crept onto Hongying's cheeks. She bit her lip and softly agreed, "Mmm."

Lin Xiao looked at Hong Ying's serious expression and nodded in satisfaction. He then said, "Hmm, very good. Your posture is adjusted. Now it's time to exert your strength."

When you exert force, start with your legs, as if you're rooted to the ground. Then, use the twisting of your waist to smoothly transfer the power from your legs to your arms. Finally, use a flick of your wrist to stabilize the gun's sights, which will allow you to thrust more accurately.

After he finished speaking, he demonstrated the entire process of exerting force once again.

Hongying followed suit, her movements a little stiff at first. She frowned, trying hard to feel the transfer of power, and muttered softly, "Power comes from the legs, to the arms..."

At this moment, Lin Xiao gently placed his hands on Hongying's waist to help her adjust the angle of her waist rotation. The warm touch from his palms made him somewhat distracted.

"Sister Hongying, you only need to rotate your waist to this point. If you rotate it further, the power will not change, and you may even hurt yourself."

Her red earlobes were flushed, yet she persisted in adjusting her posture.

After several attempts, she finally got into the swing of things, a joyful smile spreading across her face. She excitedly said to Lin Xiao, "Little brother Lin Xiao, I think I'm getting the hang of it! Thank you!"

Lin Xiao smiled and replied, "Don't rush, take your time, you'll become more skilled with practice."

Now let's try out some moves. When you make a move, pay attention to the rhythm and fluidity; don't be too fast or too slow.

As he spoke, Lin Xiao began to demonstrate his moves. His spear danced in the moonlight, creating streaks of silver light and shadow, his movements graceful and fluid.

Hongying watched intently, her eyes sparkling with envy and admiration.

Meanwhile, on the second-floor balcony, Lin Wan'er stood quietly, her hands gently resting on the railing, her gaze fixed on the two people in the courtyard.

Her eyes were filled with envy, but she secretly wondered: If he didn't treat me like a sister, would there be no barrier between us?

As night deepened, the moonlight still bathed the courtyard, making it as bright as day. Lin Xiao and Hong Ying continued their teaching and learning, their shadows elongated in the moonlight, creating a touching scene.

Lin Xiao patiently corrected Hong Ying's every movement, while Hong Ying was completely focused, not wanting to miss a single detail, and her progress was obvious.

Lin Wan'er on the balcony continued to watch all this quietly, her gaze seemingly drawn by invisible chains, never leaving the two people in the courtyard.

Hongying was panting on the grass, her clothes soaked with sweat. She supported herself with her hands behind her back, her face beaming with joy.

Lin Xiao took a clean white towel, sat down gently next to Hong Ying, handed the towel to her, and said in a voice as gentle as a spring breeze: "Sister Hong Ying, wipe your sweat."

Hongying took the towel, a sweet smile blooming on her face: "Thank you, little brother Lin Xiao."

As she wiped away her sweat, she looked up at Lin Xiao, who was gazing at the night sky. A strange feeling welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lin Xiao, what you said during the day... that we are destined to be together, is that true?"

After asking the question, her cheeks instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple, her shyness evident.

Lin Xiao hadn't expected Hong Ying to be so direct, but it was exactly what he wanted to hear. He gazed into Hong Ying's eyes, his expression firm and earnest: "It really is, more real than pearls."

Hongying's cheeks flushed even more, but she still mustered her courage and asked in a low voice, "Then our fate... will it be to grow old together, or..."

Her heart was filled with anticipation and trepidation, fearing that the answer she would receive would not be what she hoped for.

Lin Xiao understood her concerns, and a playful smile appeared on his lips: "Neither. We won't grow old together, but we won't be without a future either."

Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed in Hongying's eyes.

Lin Xiao's expression became more serious than ever before, radiating an invincible confidence.

"I will become an existence above the highest gods, surpassing all gods."

I will lead you all to become beings that are neither injured nor sick, neither dead nor indestructible.

By then, we certainly won't be able to grow old together, but we will be together forever.

Hongying stared blankly at Lin Xiao. Although his words were arrogant, she inexplicably believed that he could do it.

She understood what Lin Xiao meant; the two of them would always work together.

Hongying came to her senses. She was an open-minded person, and now that she knew the answer she wanted, she naturally wouldn't be as hesitant as before.

Moreover, Lin Xiao's help to her was so great that she was filled with gratitude.

She sat up abruptly, took a deep breath, and gently pressed Lin Xiao down onto the grass.

Her eyes were filled with tenderness and determination: "Little brother Lin Xiao, you can't lie to me, okay? This... consider it a gift to thank you."

Before she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and gently kissed Lin Xiao's lips.

Lin Wan'er, who was on the balcony, witnessed all of this, and her eyes became complicated.

She silently turned and went back to her bedroom. Lin Xiao had said that he had more than one marriage, so she still had a chance.

Lin Xiao's hand unconsciously wrapped around Hong Ying's soft waist, and just as he was about to take things further, Hong Ying suddenly let go of him.

Her cheeks were as red as a sunset, and she said coquettishly, "You naughty little brother, that was my first kiss, you can't do anything else like that."

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