At sunset, the sky gradually turns into an orange-red oil painting. The setting sun is like gold, sinking into the water. The sunlight dotted on the edge of the clouds is like a gentle favor from heaven.
"Hold the sword tightly in your hand, well... let's practice the most basic swordsmanship first." Putting the sword behind his back, Mo Nanfeng prepared to teach Funina the swordsmanship, with the corners of his mouth always raised.
He couldn't wait to start!
As for the big part, the immortal technique, of course it has to be practiced at night. As for whether it is regular or not, that is another matter.
Summoning her own Brilliance of Still Water, Funina held it tightly in her hand, nodded continuously, and stared closely at Mo Nanfeng's next move.
After retreating a few steps, Mo Nanfeng stood in the center of the camp, holding a black and gold long sword. His posture was so straight, and the usual distraction in his eyes disappeared, becoming unusually firm.
Blinking her eyes, Funina imitated Mo Nanfeng's movements and started fiddling with them.
She was quite clear about the principle of copying others' ideas.
Slowly raising the sword, Mo Nanfeng slightly turned his body, stepped lightly, and slowly performed one sword move after another.
In Funina's vision, Xiao Nanfeng's pace and movements are steady and light, like a breeze blowing across the eyes, elegant and profound.
In the beginning, Finina could still follow the basic sword skills with ease, but later on, it became very difficult for her.
It’s not because Mo Nanfeng’s speed has increased, but because the following sword styles are becoming more and more difficult and more and more murderous.
So, she just gave up and watched Mo Nanfeng finish this round quietly.
After completing a set of basic sword techniques, Mo Nanfeng put the sword on his back as usual and walked to Funina with a smile.
Mo Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and saw the distressed and depressed look on Fu Fu's face. He smiled and said, "How about it, Fu Fu? It's simple~"
Putting the sword into the ground, Finina crossed her arms and pouted her lips as she replied, "Humph, it's not easy at all. How can I keep up with you when you move faster and faster?"
Hearing Fu Fu's answer, Mo Nanfeng smiled widely, threw the black sword aside, and pulled out the Glory of Still Water that Fu Ningna had inserted into the ground.
After waving the beautiful sword up and down, Mo Nanfeng returned it to Funina, turned around and stood behind her.
Resting his chin on Funina's shoulder, Mo Nanfeng stretched out his hands, held her left and right hands, and said gently: "Fast? Then I'll go slower.
Get ready~ Oh Fufu, I will teach you how to practice. "
Being controlled by Mo Nanfeng with this action, even though they were an old couple, Fu Nina couldn't help feeling a little shy in her heart, which was quite strange.
"Huh? Oh yeah, okay!"
After getting the response, Mo Nanfeng led Funingna to practice step by step, very slowly and gently.
He had practiced every move and every style countless times day and night, so when teaching Funina, he chose the simplest, most efficient and fastest way.
All the spiritual practice he had done back then was unnecessary, unnecessary, including the wind, rain, lightning, fire, etc. Whenever he thought about it, Mo Nanfeng would feel that it was a miracle that he could live until now.
Although she was passively following in the sword-fighting practice, Funina's thoughts were not on that at all. Her mind was filled with Mo Nanfeng's gentle and delicate movements.
This guy, he clearly knows that this is extremely ambiguous, but he still wants to practice sword like this. How can I have the mind to practice?
Soon, after teaching a set of sword techniques step by step, Mo Nanfeng released his grip on Fu Nina's hand and said, "How is it, how much have you learned?"
"Ah? Yes, I've learned them all." Although Funina only learned a few opening moves, in order not to undermine Mo Nanfeng's self-confidence, she decided to make up a white lie.
"Fufu, you are amazing! You are such a genius."
"Hey, I've always been smart, okay!"
In the next few seconds, Mo Nanfeng first felt joy, then dazed, and finally extremely crazy.
"Wait...what! You learned everything! Huh?"
Hearing Mo Nanfeng's somewhat crazy voice, Funina blinked her eyes, covered her chest with some fear, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
After pacing back and forth for a few circles, Mo Nanfeng raised his head, looked up at the sky for a few times, and asked in the most incredulous tone: "Have you really learned everything?"
"Well...I guess so~" Finina was still playing dumb.
.......
Fu Nina and Mo Nanfeng sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sea in the distance. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on them, reflecting their figures, like a beautiful painting.
Nestled quietly in Mo Nanfeng's arms, Funina felt his warmth, feeling comfortable and at ease.
It can be clearly felt that at this moment, their heartbeats are gradually synchronized, as if they will become a whole in the next second.
On the endless blue sea, the setting sun slowly sinks towards the sea level like a ball roasted by flames, dyeing the sea golden or with a hint of dark red.
Gently stroking Funina's hair, Mo Nanfeng liked this quiet atmosphere very much. It was so quiet that he could do whatever he wanted.
Raising her hand, Funina gently pointed at the setting sun and asked a question that Mo Nanfeng could not answer for a while.
"Hmm~ Where does the sun go after it sets?"
Biting his lips lightly, Mo Nanfeng turned his head around, but still couldn't think of the answer to the question, but it seemed that the best answer was right in front of him.
The sunset continued to fade away, and so did the time Mo Nanfeng had to answer the question, but he seemed to have found the answer to the question.
Lowering his head, looking at Fu Fu who was resting with her eyes closed, Mo Nanfeng rhymed his voice and replied: "After the sun sets...
Of course it came to my heart.”
After hearing Mo Nanfeng's answer, Fu Nina opened her eyes, met Mo Nanfeng's eyes, and asked curiously, "Why did it go into your heart?"
"Yeah~ Because...haha~
How about appreciating the moonlight? The moon will be very beautiful tonight~"
"Haha." Unable to hold back, Funina laughed out loud.
Tilting his head, Mo Nanfeng stuck out his tongue, licked his lips and asked, "What's wrong?"
Putting her arms around her lover's neck, Funina's eyes were full of mischief and playfulness, and the corners of her mouth were raised.
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight? Are you confessing your love to me?"
After blinking his eyes, Mo Nanfeng couldn't help but laughed.
"Haha, Fufu, over the past few years, every time we made love, it was better than the one just now."
"Yeah~ That's right!"
Behind the woods not far away, Navia looked at Clorinde who was taking photos frantically and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.
Awesome, it’s really awesome!
If Clorinde hadn't been a dueling agent, she would definitely have been a good reporter.
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