I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 73 No One Can Escape Today

night.

The aroma of food wafted over the flying boat.

The hall on the deck level is extremely spacious.

Many disciples have already started eating inside.

Wen Ye and his friends first packed some snacks suitable for drinking before starting to eat.

Everyone in their group is handsome and beautiful.

The temperament is unique and everyone has their own feeling. When eating in the hall, they attract a lot of attention, although most of them are hidden.

But Yu Tianhong still felt uncomfortable. The feeling of being surrounded by gazes was not very friendly to his senses.

He finished his meal in a few bites and picked up the lunch box.

"I'm going back."

"Yunxi, take your time eating."

After saying this, Yu Tianhong turned and left.

Wen Ye looked at his back as he went back to deliver the meal, thought about it, and quickened his pace.

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi were confused.

But he still followed Wen Ye back after he got up.

Returning to the upper floor, Yu Tianhong was visibly relieved. After a whole day, he had forgotten what happened during the day.

Ran happily towards Yan Ping's room.

"Senior, it's time to eat!"

Yan Ping was lying on the bed resting at this moment. The concentration of spiritual energy in the room and outside the room was quite different.

I went out once during the day and lay lazily when I came back.

Hearing Yu Tianhong's voice, Yan Ping remembered what Wen Ye said and turned over and sat up.

Watching Yu Tianhong carry the food box into the house, and then start to put the food on the table, while doing so, he spoke excitedly.

"Senior, come and eat."

"The food the chef cooked today is pretty good."

"This braised beef is delicious, and this fried dried fish is a rare item."

“It tastes crispy and fragrant.”

“And these, they all taste really good.”

Yan Ping sat beside the table, filtering out all of Yu Tianhong's chattering.

After he finished speaking, Yan Ping smiled at him.

"Did you practice swordplay today?"

Yu Tianhong was stunned and looked at Yan Ping, his voice a little stiff.

"Do we have to practice on the flying boat?"

It's already night, although he is still practicing the basic moves.

But the quantity is huge!

If he starts practicing now, he will have to practice until late at night.

Yu Tianhong said weakly, "Elder Liu is not allowed to use force on the flying boat."

Yan Ping poured himself a glass of wine and said leisurely.

“Traveling is like sailing against the current. If you don’t move forward, you will move backward.”

"Besides, you only practiced the moves, and you didn't use spiritual power."

"But if you don't want to practice, then don't practice."

Yu Tianhong hesitated for a moment, "I'll practice."

Yan Ping smiled with satisfaction and pointed to a corner of the room, "Go ahead."

Yan Ping's room was very big, more than enough for him to practice sword.

However, Yu Tianhong's sword practice today was not going smoothly. If his movements were slightly imperfect, a peanut would hit him, accompanied by Yan Ping's disdainful voice.

“Don’t be lazy.”

“Don’t slack off.”

"Concentrate."

"Don't get distracted."

As soon as Wen Ye and the others returned to this floor, they heard some noise in Yan Ping's room.

Yu Tianhong didn't close the door when she went in.

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi looked at each other, then looked at Wen Ye.

Wen Ye nodded to them calmly and prepared to go into his room.

Yan Ping's faint voice came from the room, "Wen Ye, come here."

Wen Ye paused.

Meeting Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi's eyes again, he smiled politely and walked towards Yan Ping's room.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yu Tianhong grimacing in pain after being hit by a peanut, but her movements were extremely standard and she didn't even react when she saw him.

Yan Ping pointed in the direction of Yu Tianhong and smiled, "Go practice swordplay."

Use different approaches for different people.

If he told Wen Ye that he didn't want to practice, then he didn't have to practice, then this guy might go back to study the formation.

No one can escape today!

Wen Ye quietly walked aside and began to practice sword.

The next second, he received exactly the same treatment as Yu Tianhong. The peanuts hit his body and hurt more than stones!

Yu Tianhong caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and immediately felt gloating, but before he could even laugh out loud, another peanut hit his wrist.

"Don't be distracted."

Yu Tianhong's smile immediately disappeared, and he began to practice sword skills with full concentration.

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi looked at each other again. They didn't really want to pass by the door.

But their room is over there.

Mu Qingwan touched her hair and walked over there carefully.

As soon as they reached the door, Yan Ping called them meaningfully.

"Have you eaten?"

Mu Qingwan nodded gently and with difficulty, "I have eaten, senior."

Mu Yunxi huddled behind Mu Qingwan, her head almost buried in the ground. Her gentle temperament was gone, and she was like a quail.

Yan Ping snorted and laughed, "Then come in and sit with me."

Mu Qingwan: "..."

Mu Yunxi: "..."

Mu Qingwan had just lost a lot of popularity today, so she had a bad feeling now.

Mu Yunxi was just making a blind guess, so she didn't dare to meet Yan Ping at this moment.

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, "Don't want to?"

The two sisters immediately shook their heads.

While Yan Ping was talking to them, he did not forget to take care of the two who were practicing sword skills.

His voice, though pleasant to their ears, was really eerie.

Yan Ping took the time to point out the seats that were facing the two people, ensuring that they could see everything clearly without missing a single thing.

After Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi sat down, they felt uneasy when they saw Yu Tianhong gasping for air from time to time after being beaten.

After Yan Ping asked them to sit down, he stopped talking and ate leisurely while dealing with them.

Even if he didn't look up, he could accurately spot where they made a mistake. Once he found it, he would greet them with a peanut.

Half an hour passed like this.

Mu Yunxi felt that this period of time was like a year.

Mu Qingwan was different. She was feeling uncomfortable at first, but when she saw their sword moves that were so concise to the extreme, she gradually became fascinated.

In the eyes of those who practice swordsmanship, they can tell whether a sword move is good or not.

The more Mu Qingwan looked, the brighter her eyes became.

Yan Ping noticed this scene and let out a light sigh.

It was meant to scare people, but it seemed to fascinate her.

Mu Qingwan suddenly stood up and saluted Yan Ping.

"Senior, I have seen their sword moves are amazing. Can I learn from them?"

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, pointed at them and said, "It hurts when I teach you. If you cry, I can't comfort you."

Mu Qingwan bent down again, her eyes shining, "It is a blessing to be able to get some guidance from the seniors."

Yan Ping sighed. He thought it was a girl so he would just scare her, but she came to him.

It would seem a bit awkward if he didn't clean it up, so Yan Ping raised his hand and pointed to the corner where Wen Ye, Yu Tianhong and the others were.

"Then go ahead. Leave if you can't stand it."

Mu Yunxi looked at Mu Qingwan with some worry, and Mu Qingwan looked at her soothingly, then walked to their side without hesitation and started practicing sword.

When Mu Qingwan used her sword for the first time, four peanuts hit her at the same time, and she instantly burst into tears from the pain.