Star Iron, but the amount of animation

In the blink of an eye, the sun was already high in the sky.

Bai Heng prepared the food and looked with a dark face at the two people who were swinging on the two swings next to the martial arts field.

It was agreed that they would teach and practice martial arts, but the boy ended up bragging to the girl for the whole morning.

The most infuriating thing is that she can't stop her. First, she can't beat her, and second, she can't talk her out of it. And the key is that she can't let her listen!

"Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable?"

She muttered with some resentment,

"Eat, eat, eat. You still want to eat lunch like this... Go and drink the northwest wind... Bah, bah, bah, I'm spitting in your bowl!"

Although he said he was spitting, he actually turned his head to the ground beside him and pretended to spit twice.

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

"See? This is the true virtue of your Master Bai Heng."

The girl's expression froze suddenly, and then her entire face began to heat up and turn red visibly.

Like a rusty machine, it turned its head with a click.

A man and a woman stood behind him. The boy crossed his arms with a smile in his eyes, while the girl held a battle knife and remained silent.

"You, you guys... walk... without making any sound?"

Her tone suddenly became unclear, as if she couldn't believe that everything was real and she was mumbling to herself.

"Well, we were thinking of giving you a surprise."

Surprise.

The word hit her over the head like a boomerang.

"What kind of surprise is this?! This is clearly a shock!"

The boy didn't answer her. He looked at the girl next to him: "Did you see that? Do you know what this is called? This is called a shrew."

"Isn't it too harsh to say that..."

"Just telling the truth."

"Actually, I think... Master Bai Heng is quite cute..."

"Indeed, stupid cuteness is also cute."

The two little mouths were talking in unison, and every word was like a sharp arrow, piercing her heart.

The girl covered her chest with her hands, feeling that the world was filled with so much malice that it made her feel suffocated and unable to breathe.

She was wrong, so wrong...

The boy doesn't need her to worry at all...the one she needs to worry about the most is... herself!

"I, I'll fight you!"

Bai Heng shouted in grief and anger and rushed towards the young man.

"Oh? Are you going to compete with me in dancing skills? I think you are courting death!"

The two of them immediately started wrestling with each other. With the young man's strange dancing posture, Bai Heng couldn't even touch him.

Fei Xiao originally wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but before he opened his mouth he was inadvertently fascinated by what he saw, his eyes fixed on the boy's feet.

What kind of pace is this?

that's it.

The three of them didn't even eat a single bite of the hot meal.

It is also rare to have a cold dish.

A novel experience.

It's afternoon.

The sun is very bright today.

But An Jing is not afraid.

He can actually photosynthesize.

Although Bai Heng could bear it, it was better for her to suffer less unnecessary hardship. After all, she had already achieved success and had acquired many skills, so she hid under the eaves.

Women dress up to please themselves. Now she has become more concerned about her appearance and doesn't want to get tanned.

"Is she usually like this?"

An Jing glanced at the useless fox over there.

"That's not the case." Fei Xiao shook his head: "She is usually more carefree than me and never cares about these things."

She lowered her head and thought: "I always feel that Master Bai Heng is particularly delicate in front of Master An Jing."

"I'm used to it."

An Jing waved his hand: "Is it almost digested?"

"Ok!"

The little girl immediately got into the mood, held her head high and stood in military posture.

Eh, he is much more pleasing to the eye than Jing Yuan back then.

Back then, as long as Jing Yuan was not around, the situation would be as loose as possible.

An Jing looked at her and couldn't suppress the smile.

So many memories came to my mind.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to that distant afternoon when he and Jingliu had just been rescued from Cangcheng and were standing in the yard looking at a strange woman.

That's what the woman said.

"Hold tight! As a Cloud Rider, you must not let your weapons drop from your hands or your body become unfocused."

"Yes! Master!"

It was the same scene, except that the man with his hands behind his back and the man holding the sword were different people.

An Jing raised his head.

Come to think of it, it seems like I haven't visited her for a long time.

Next time I go back to Luofu... I'll go and sweep her grave.

It’s a pity that he may be the only one going this time.

I don’t know how to explain this to her.

The boy looked at the sky for a long time.

"Hey!"

Until a call in his ear pulled him back from his memories.

He looked back and saw Bai Heng with a look of disbelief on his face.

"What the hell are you doing!"

An Jing was a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

"What's the point of asking? Xiao Feixiao is almost dying of exhaustion!"

He looked back again.

The white-haired girl was almost soaked through, her not-so-loose training clothes completely soaked with sweat, but she was still swinging the sword in a standard way, just as the young man had demonstrated to her, again and again, with an almost insane expression.

Before I knew it, the sky had already darkened by half.

The young man suddenly realized.

Oh, it seems I accidentally stayed in a daze for too long.

"Stop it."

he shouted.

Feixiao stopped moving, his eyes lost the last bit of their luster, he closed them tiredly, and fell weakly to the ground.

An Jing caught it smoothly without any accidents.

Tiny vines grew from his fingertips, piercing the girl's skin and injecting some energy. He then handed her over to Bai Heng.

"Take her to take a bath, have a nap, and she'll be fine when she wakes up."

Bai Heng took it, looked worriedly at the unconscious girl in his arms, said nothing, and ran away.

An Jing was the only one left standing in the empty martial arts field.

He walked slowly to the wall, moved a stone bench over, and dragged it to a place where he could see the starry sky.

The longer people live, the more indifferent they seem to be to the concept of time.

When you encounter a familiar moment, so many things can be recalled. If you want to study them carefully, I don’t know how long you can recall them.

If Bai Heng hadn't interrupted him, An Jing felt that it might not be impossible for him to think about it until tomorrow.

The boy drew a big-headed doll on the ground with a stone. He supported his chin and the figure that occupied most of his memories just now reappeared in his mind.

Mirror flow...

Where are you now and how are you doing?

Will there ever be a time when I will think of him occasionally, just like he did?

Ugh......

Volume 1: Chapter 175: Bai Heng Disappears

If there weren't so many weird things.

They should be living happily now.

A mirror style that appears cold on the outside but is actually quite warm on the inside.

Jing Yuan is usually sloppy and frivolous, likes to make trouble, but is always reliable when needed.

There is also a proud and spoiled Little Dragon Girl with high attack and low defense.

A silly white fox who is a member of the happy team.

And a talented blacksmith who acts wildly outside, but he is the only one who obeys him in everything.

The young man could not help but fall into a state of nostalgia.

Until the silly white fox in his memory jumped out and appeared in front of him.

"You're daydreaming again!"

The silly fox shouted in dissatisfaction

"..."

An Jing was stunned for a rare moment, but the next moment he returned to normal and started laughing casually.

"You're not even allowed to post?"

"How dare you say that? Xiao Feixiao is so tired that he fainted!"

"How can you blame me for this? Didn't you say stop?"

An Jing sighed. If you ignore the nonsense content and the shameless attempt to pass the buck, the tone actually sounds a bit like earnest persuasion.

"Why didn't I say stop!"

Bai Heng's eyes widened: "I asked her to stop when I just came back, but she told me that this must be a test from Master An Jing. He must have his own intentions. She insisted on continuing to practice. What can I do?"

"Then why are you leaving?"

"I have a job too, okay!"

"Well, putting aside the facts, even if I am 99% wrong, don't you have that 1%?"