Chapter 31 Small eyes and long eyelashes.

Li Guo jumped.

In order to prove that she was not timid than a 16 or 17-year-old soft girl, Li Guo jumped without hesitation.

The obvious difference between this time and the last time was that Li Guo did not wake up from his sleep because of free fall, but just turned sharply in a simple dizzy turn.

In fact, Li Guo was afraid to die. Really, he was afraid to die. If he put it on others, he might have been scared and burst into tears. But Li Guo is a stranger in the world of indifference. Although he felt that he had peed a little, he still tried his best to maintain his normal expression.

Of course, this was also his self-conceived expression. In fact, Li Guo's current expression was like eating barbecue outside. When she was halfway through, she found that there was a big leech wrapped in the roasted frog, and her whole face turned into a big winter melon, which was green.

The ground was getting closer and closer. Li Guo's chest twitched a few times, and her eyes closed and she was ready to welcome the last moment when the meteor melted in the sky.

"It's still not possible." Shuhun's voice suddenly rang out from Li Guo's ears: "You don't even have this courage. Mochou jumped into the Lushan Waterfall just like playing."

Li Guo, who was bloodless, panted and quietly opened one eye and looked around. She found that she was standing on the ground, and there was no big scene of the sky and the earth breaking or the brain bursting.

"It's just a dream, you can't be fearless." Shuhun's voice was a little disappointed: "What are you afraid of?"

Li Guo didn't answer directly. After breathing a sigh of relief, she fell asleep on the grass on the cliff in a large shape. After resting for a long time, she said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, is this human instinct good? I almost urinated just now. This is so exciting..."

Shuhun handed Li Guo a bottle of Red Bull and sighed quietly: "Do you know Mochou's life experience?"

Li Guo rolled her eyes and thought about it carefully. It seemed that Mo Chou had never told her about her life experience. When she talked about it, she just told her casually. She had been practicing on a mountain around a small mountain village in the Sichuan Basin. She liked to watch people quarrel and liked to eat boiled eggs...

"To put it, it's considered a bloody spitting head. Mochou is a descendant of the Wu family." Uncle Shuhun smiled at himself: "It's a princess, but it's not the princess of the Li family, but the princess of the Wu family."

Li Guo's eyes suddenly glared: "Wu Zetian? My Mochou and Wu Zetian are relatives?"

"It should be a blood relative. Later, the Wu family lost power, and Mo Chou was naturally in the range of root removal." Shuhun picked up the canned Qingdao beer and took a sip: "Later, she was protected by her master, that is, your ancestor. But when she was sixteen, she was discovered. In desperation, her master could only use the soul sealing technique to seal her in the painting."

"What do you mean by telling me about this...?" Li Guo raised her head and looked at Shuhun: "The past has passed, and Mochou should not have these dangers now. And according to Mochou's ability, her master should be even more awesome. How could this happen?"

Shuhun shook his fingers: "The power of the state machine is always unimaginable for independent individuals. Mochou has a secret, and this secret can make anyone crazy in any era."

Li Guo shook his head. He really couldn't imagine what secrets would be for a girl like Mo Chou who likes to eat snacks and drink Coke.

Could it be because Mochou has no body hair?

"I don't know what's specific. But your ancestor gave you Mochou, and you have no choice." After saying that, Shuhun's tone became cold: "Either protect yourself or die."

Li Guo felt a stern. He had never thought so far. He thought Mo Chou would appear silently, and then silently drowned in the vast crowd. Finally, he went to bed with him, Li Guo, and had children, and found a stable and long-term job. When the two were in their forties, they were making noises every day about whether to put coriander in the noodles.

How could I have thought that Mo Chou still had such a little bloody secret that would make Li Guo so ruined, and he was like a little dragon.

However, Li Guo didn't think he had any objections. Li Guo liked this obedient, cute and a little naughty girl from the bottom of his heart. Besides, Li Guo touched and kissed her. Just now, she was just one step away and made Mo Chou groan. As a man full of good people's cards, Li Guo couldn't say he could evacuate.

"The glory of the good guy card is about to bloom on me." Li Guo imitated the tone of Naruto and laughed at himself. Then she shook the mud on her pants: "Come on, train me like a police dog."

Li Guo, who made up his mind, finally enjoyed the treatment of a police dog. What made him even more heartbroken was that Uncle Shuhun told him that if he died in his dream, then this person would really die.

Because the brain will send the organs the order to stop working...

Therefore, Li Guo must not only do her best to deal with various strange trainings including balance, reaction speed, and endurance, but also prevent herself from dying in her dreams.

And I knew from Uncle Shuhun that because Li Guo was sent directly by the unsheathed sister, she would not suddenly wake up due to pain and fall.

When Uncle Shuhun removed all the protective measures and began formal training, Li Guo truly felt the sorrow of dysmenorrhea.

The passage of time is no longer important. Anyway, Li Guo was once tired, but as long as she lay on the ground and rested for a few seconds, she would be picked up by Uncle Shuhun and continued to destroy him with various magical items.

Especially for balance training, Li Guo felt that she was not training at all, but being abused. The things she was originally trampled on became smaller and smaller from various leaves, and in the end the things she was trampled on became Zhang Xiaoquan with two blade tips facing upwards...

Cooking wine with yellow mills makes a dream of a thousand years. Li Guo doesn’t know if it’s a thousand years. After all, this place where you can’t even have sunrise or sunset. The only timer tool is the various books that Uncle Shuhun is reading next to him.

During the period when Li Guo was abused, Uncle Shuhun read Chinese versions of books such as "Metamorphosis", "Homera's Epic", "Border Town", "Abandoned City" and "German Lesson", as well as a bunch of foreign characters that Li Guo could not recognize.

"Okay." Uncle Shuhun put down the "Faust" in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Li Guo who was already tired like a dead dog: "How do you feel?"

Li Guo lay on the ground with panting, covered in mud and mud. After hearing Uncle Shuhun's words, he sat up with the stone beside him, took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "It's okay! I can hold it."

Uncle Shuhun nodded, stood up and walked to Li Guo's side, patted his shoulder: "You are working very hard, it's great. Today's fatigue will make you feel pain for a few days."

Li Guo shook her head, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared on her dark face: "It's worth it for Mochou and myself, so can I control the sword now?"

"cannot……"

Li Guo almost squirted out a mouthful of blood at that time. She had been tortured for so long, but she still said this... How fucking is this?

"It's not a sword to be driven overnight, but..." Uncle Shuhun touched his chin: "It's not an ordinary sword, you should have a good chat with it."

Li Guo was about to ask how to talk, but Uncle Shuhun suddenly thought of something and clapped his hands: "By the way, I have two important secrets to tell you."

"What is it?" Li Guo raised her ears high: "Tell me quickly... I'm so tired."

Shuhun raised a thumbs up: "The first secret is that I just did a series of tests on you, and I found that your bones have been fixed and are not suitable for sword control at all... Sorry, I tried my best."

Li Guo was so angry that he lifted his feet and rushed to Shuhun, pulling his collar with both hands: "..."

A feeling of crying but no tears made Li Guo choke and couldn't say what he was about to say. His sadness and anger made him start looking for bricks on the ground.

"Don't be too excited, there is good news." Shuhun laughed: "I made up Mochou's life experience... She is just an ordinary little girl. She bought it on the street when your ancestors were shopping in brothels."

Three thousand divine thunders were revealed.

Because of this sentence, Li Guo struggled on the ground like a grandson for countless hours. Now he suddenly told him that this world was not what he imagined. The determination he had just made was just for this lie...

"Kid, this is still good for you. Although you are not suitable for sword control, you may not be able to fight sword control." Shuhun patted Li Guo's shoulder with a smile: "How many novels do you read are all wastes, but aren't they still powerful later? Come and learn from me more in the future, at least you can't be that waste."

After hearing this, Li Guo sat on the ground and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I should have known that a man like you, with small eyes and long eyelashes, can't tell the truth at all..."

Shuhun's face changed, he turned his hands over and shouted: "Li Guo!"

"What's the matter?" Li Guo replied in a nauseous manner: "Take me back quickly, I'm almost exhausted."

The soul of the book pointed to a dead branch on the ground: "Give it a name."

Li Guo rolled her eyes and looked at Shuhun, the psychopath, and lay helplessly on the ground: "Whatever you want, Optimus Prime is ready."

As soon as the name was taken, the broken wood flew into Shuhun's hands automatically. He still looked like a desperate expression: "Now, let's start the second training."
Chapter completed!