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With the warm hospitality of the Meng family, Lin Tianming spent a relatively relaxing and pleasant holiday.

In the morning, my own Xiyue accompanied me to play in the Beast Taming Paradise, and from noon to night, I was entertained by the Meng family...

Late at night, there was also the battle competition that he and Meng Xiyue had been looking forward to for a long time...

Lin Tianming, who made friends through martial arts, was completely satisfied and improved a lot of his fighting skills.

This was Meng Xiyue's first time to participate in such a combat competition. Although she was a little unfamiliar and nervous, she gradually got into the groove under the guidance of Lin Tianming, her sparring partner.

The joyful feeling of throwing herself into the battle also turned Meng Xiyue into a battle maniac, and she enjoyed sparring with Lin Tianming to her heart's content.

I believe that with today's battle summary, she will become more and more adept in the future, and will no longer be flustered in actual combat and not know what to do.

Although it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Lin Tianming and Meng Xiyue were still not sleepy.

After their sweet moment, the two of them hugged each other and whispered secrets that belonged only to the two of them.

"Tianming... you said that it would be great if we could be carefree and not think about anything from now on. It's a pity... there are even bigger crises waiting for us, so we don't have time to spend together like this..."

Listening to Meng Xiyue's words, Lin Tianming smiled and said, "It's okay, Xiyue, we will definitely get through this time. At least now... this time belongs only to you and me, we must cherish it!"

"Well... Tianming, you are right... We should really cherish the present..."

They have known each other for more than three years and have experienced so many crises. It is a rare opportunity that belongs only to her and Tianming. Meng Xiyue plans to keep more beautiful memories tonight.

Thinking of this, the blush that had just faded away from Meng Xiyue's little face quietly returned to her cheeks.

"Tian...Tianming...I heard Xin'er say...when you...when you were with her...she even...did she show you...her foot skills?"

To be honest, Meng Xiyue really finds it difficult to talk about this topic.

But in order to avoid any regrets tonight, she also wanted to experience some of the private things that Nan Xiner had talked to her about.

Lin Tianming heard what Meng Xiyue was thinking at the moment, so he understood exactly what the foot skills Meng Xiyue was talking about...what they meant.

Talking about the footwork that Nan Xin'er had shown with him...

Lin Tianming also had to admit one thing.

That is Nan Xiner, the ancient witch god who has suppressed the fantasy of love for endless years. Her foot skills are indeed superb! And... Nan Xiner is also a good ventriloquist! Her fighting skills are far beyond the reach of Meng Xiyue, who just had her first battle.

However, Nan Xiner was not so skilled at the beginning.

That was during the period when Lin Tianming had to go to Southern Xinjiang to face Nan Xiner alone. Nan Xiner used him as a sparring partner, and they practiced with each other with real swords and guns countless times. That’s how he developed those skills!

When Lin Tianming thought about his experiences during that period, he still felt a little traumatized.

At that time, he was not as strong as he is now, and he had not yet become a god-level awakener.

Such a high-intensity physical and verbal duel made Lin Tianming want to cry but he had no tears. He was suppressed by Nan Xiner! Although his current level was not as high as Nan Xiner's, he could already suppress Nan Xiner in the battle.

Thinking of these somewhat absurd past events, Lin Tianming smiled and said to Meng Xiyue who wanted to learn foot skills from Nan Xiner: "Xiyue, Xiner is Xiner, you don't need to compete with her on this matter, what we did just now is fine, and I won't favor one over the other and ignore you because of this."

Although Lin Tianming said this, Meng Xiyue was very happy.

But she just wanted to leave some more memories for Lin Tianming tonight and cherish this rare opportunity.

She had a strong premonition that the crisis that Yun Wanqiu from another world mentioned might come soon.

When the crisis really comes, she will no longer have the time to be so close to her beloved Tianming!

Meng Xiyue pursed her stubborn lips and said, "Tianming... we will definitely have to learn this kind of thing after we have been together for a long time... why not let me try it now!"

Seeing Meng Xiyue's serious expression, Lin Tianming decided to agree to let her hone her new fighting skills in actual combat.

"Okay, Xiyue, don't be too nervous. It's okay even if you can't do it well."

After obtaining Lin Tianming's consent, Meng Xiyue's aggrieved little face bloomed with a smile again.

"Well! Tianming, if you feel... that I can't control myself and hurt you, you have to tell me!"

"No problem, just get started!"

After Meng Xiyue communicated with Lin Tianming, she was also eager to try.

Prepared to learn this new fighting skill, Meng Xiyue took the step with a firm determination.

Just as Lin Tianming expected, Meng Xiyue had never learned this foot fighting skill before, and she would inevitably seem unfamiliar with it as she was practicing it for the first time.

After fiddling with it for a long time, Lin Tianming didn't feel anything much.

It was also thanks to his active use of imagination that Meng Xiyue, who had just entered the field of foot massage, had some effect in her foot skills.

"Tianming... am I too stupid... not as good as Xin'er? That's why you are so calm?"

Meng Xiyue felt a little frustrated.

She originally thought that even though she was learning this new fighting skill for the first time and her footwork was not very good, she should still be able to gain results, just slowly.

But the results were much slower than she had imagined, which made her somewhat discouraged.

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianming encouraged Meng Xiyue and continued to increase his efforts to use his imagination.

"Xiyue, look, isn't this working? You've never exercised before... It's normal that it's slow to take effect, don't be discouraged!"

Encouraged by Lin Tianming, Meng Xiyue regained her confidence.

"Well, Tianming!"

"I will work hard to hone my foot skills and try to catch up with Xin'er as soon as possible!"

"Today, I will have to inconvenience you, Tianming. Please serve as my sparring partner for a while..."

"But don't worry...I will let you have a good dream!"

As she spoke, she concentrated on studying how to quickly improve her novice-level foot fighting skills.

With Meng Xiyue's continuous efforts, her skills are not as unfamiliar as they were at the beginning, and she is gradually getting better.

This also allows Lin Tianming to not have to use his imagination to supplement his ideas.

"Yes, that's right, Xiyue! You can use a little less force, but not too much!"

"That's right, that's it... got it!"

"You are still very talented, Xiyue!"

In the end, Meng Xiyue, who had just entered the field of foot massage, finally succeeded with her somewhat unfamiliar skills.

However, she also knew that it took her so long to succeed, but the discomfort of having Lin Tianming practice with her made it even longer.

She said apologetically, "Tianming, I'm sorry. Because of my unfamiliarity... I made you suffer as a sparring partner for so long!"

Lin Tianming didn't care about this matter that much. He smiled and said, "It's okay, Xiyue. I actually have a way to speed up your entry speed. If you really want to learn seriously, you can try it later!"

When Meng Xiyue heard that there was a way to improve her speed in learning this new fighting skill, she immediately became excited.

"What method? I want to learn it, Tianming! Teach me!"

Seeing that Meng Xiyue wanted to make progress so much, Lin Tianming decided to satisfy her.

"Xin'er is a gifted person, you guys definitely can't compare to her. You can try Qingxue's method, it will definitely work!"

"When Qingxue first started learning, her footwork was actually worse than yours, but she had the advantage of wearing ice silk, which made her look as sweet as a popsicle. This visual effect can make up for the shortcomings of her poor footwork in the early stages!"

After listening carefully to what Lin Tianming said, Meng Xiyue began to think about it.

After a moment, she looked worried and distressed.

"But I don't have ice silk ones... I do have a pair of pink and white ones, will this work?"

"Pink and white? That way it will look as sweet as a strawberry milkshake, and the effect will probably be pretty good!"

When Meng Xiyue heard Lin Tianming say this, she immediately took out her pink and white silk stockings.

Under Lin Tianming's astonished gaze, Meng Xiyue couldn't wait to try again.

Let's see if the effect is as miraculous as Lin Tianming said, and whether it can make up for her shortcomings of being unfamiliar! "Tianming, let's try again!" (End of this chapter)