I make a contract with myself

"Miss, the young master is slacking off again."

"I don't!"

Duan Mu quickly got up and continued running in circles.

Sun Yan sat with his back against the peach tree, reading a book leisurely.

The sun was shining down, making my whole body feel warm.

"The hour is up, come and run too!"

"My legs hurt and I can't run."

"Sister, look at him...hey, don't hit him!"

Facts have proved that Duan Mu, an innocent young man, is really no match for Sun Yan.

Modern people can't do anything else. Who doesn't know how to be weird and bitchy?

Oh, the ignorant ancients!

After Duan Mu was almost tortured, Sun Yan walked over and humbly asked for advice.

"Miss, what does this sentence mean?"

The two of them went to the pavilion to sit and study and enjoy the shade.

Duan Mu was left alone to run in tears without even a sip of water.

Who is the real brother?

Duan Mu shed tears while speeding up.

I fainted from exhaustion, and the day passed...

"let's start."

Sun Yan nodded and closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened it again.

"What, Miss, can you stop looking at me like that? I'm a little nervous..."

"It's just a practice, what's there to be nervous about?"

Duan Rong frowned slightly.

However, she still tilted her head, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded immediately.

Sun Yan wears a ghost mask on his face.

This first time, I left it to the "Evil Ghost Grandpa".

The group of spiritual energy that had been accumulated so far, under the control of the evil ghost mask, finally started to swim in his body.

The spiritual energy starts from the Dantian, follows the meridians, passes through the acupoints, and finally returns to the Dantian.

"All right."

After a while, the evil ghost mask completed a weekly cycle.

"This is the end?"

Sun Yan had circles in his eyes, almost revealing his secret.

Watching myself practice from a third perspective is really boring...

There is no real feeling at all!

"if not?"

There was a pause in the sound of the piano, and Duan Rong stared at Sun Yan for a while, her eyebrows softening slightly.

"This girl is not your family. You have to hide her when you need to."

The evil ghost mask warned, and immediately returned the body to Sun Yan.

"Martial artist, first grade, first level..."

After his senses recovered, Sun Yan clenched his fist.

I feel that my strength has indeed increased, my legs no longer hurt, and even my senses have become much sharper.

Not to mention that the scene a hundred meters away was clearly visible, but if he looked carefully, insects within one meter would never escape his sight.

"Tsk, let's practice Taoism."

Sun Yan looked depressed.

"Ok?"

Duan Rong narrowed his eyes, how dare he look down on the warrior?

The Taoist master is as brittle as paper and will die if touched!

"Huh~~"

Sun Yan suddenly shuddered.

Why do you feel a chill down your spine?

"Sun Yan, you and Xiao Mu have a discussion."

Duan Rong's face was expressionless.

Sun Yan hesitated a little, but still nodded in agreement.

After all, they both have the same cultivation level, both are of the first grade and can fight!

At this moment, Duan Mu ran over excitedly.

"Sister, I have achieved a breakthrough, level one and level two!"

Sun Yan: "..."

You kid did it on purpose!

Sun Yan coughed dryly: "Miss, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After a moment, Duan Mu sneered and clenched his fists loudly.

"That's it." Sun Yan said weakly.

"Don't worry, I will be merciful."

As he spoke, Duan Mu took out a gorgeous spear.

"Just don't use weapons..."

Sun Yan laughed twice.

If Duan Rong hadn't closed the door, he would have run away!

"You can use it too."

Duan Mu threw him a standard spear.

Sun Yan looked serious: "Miss, the cultivation levels are no longer equal, the weapons... are still..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Rong gave him an identical spear.

Sun Yan almost cried.

"let's start."

"Wait! I haven't... Damn it! You don't have martial ethics!"

Sun Yan turned around and ran away, hiding whenever he could.

Definitely not straight forward!

So, the sparring turned into a race.

But in the end, Sun Yan was beaten.

Not only is his cultivation level one level lower, his actual combat experience is also incomparable.

No matter how playful Duan Mu is, he is still a general.

Sun Yan was a good boy when he was a child, but when he grew up he was a deadbeat who never even got into a fight.

If you can't run or fight, you can't be beaten...

"I want to go home."

Sun Yan was sore all over and just wanted to go home and lie down.

I have my sister's soft little hands massaging me at home, so I won't go to a brothel with this guy!

"My treat."

"...I am a principled person."

"Just for a look, not serious."

Seeing that Sun Yan was still hesitating, Duan Mu simply threw him a storage bag.

"How to use it?"

Sun Yan got on the carriage and humbly asked for advice.

We have all come to a different world, and it still feels weird to carry things in big and small bags every day.

It doesn’t look like a practicing person at all, it’s simply vulgar!

However, this thing is too expensive and most people can't afford it.

"Sir, look at the slave family..."

"do not bother me."

Sun Yan played with the storage bag and couldn't put it down.

As for the madam with heavy makeup, he didn't even show it!

I knew that Duan Mu had no good intentions.

He hugged me from left to right, and there were two young girls waiting behind me. It was a pleasure.

When it was Sun Yan's turn, an old bustard sent him away.

Fortunately, there were a lot of good things in the storage bag, otherwise he would have gone back to the General's Mansion to call for help right now.

"Sun Yan, there is a man named Zhao next door..."

"You have something to say."

As the only young master in the General's Mansion, Duan Mu wanted to show off his calm and gentle temperament, but was overthrown by Sun Yan ruthlessly.

Sun Yan was holding back his anger. He didn't beat him because he couldn't beat him.

"Ahem, he is Zhao Ji's cousin."

Sun Yan said "Oh" and buried himself in his rice.

Not to mention, the food in the brothel is quite delicious.

When you go back, you can pack some and bring them to your sister and Aunt Liu...

"Hey!"

"Go by yourself."

"What is my identity? I go out to find trouble and beat people up personally. If word spreads, where will I put my face?"

"With your status, do you need a reason to beat someone up?"

Duan Mu thought carefully.

Hiss, what this guy said makes sense!

He is a dandy with a terrifyingly high status, so what’s wrong with hitting someone?

"Let's go fight together."

"Ha ha."

Duan Mu waved his hand, but Sun Yan didn't follow him.

"What are you doing again?" Duan Mu frowned.

"You don't need a reason to beat someone up, but I'm just a commoner, so people will definitely come to me for trouble in the future."

After saying that, Sun Yan wiped his mouth: "Make this table another... ah no, make two tables! I'll pack it up and take it away later."

Duan Mu thought for a while and took out a pile of spiritual stones from his storage bag.

"Master, if you have something to say, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Sun Yan put away the spirit stone with a smile.

Spiritual stones are much more valuable than gold and silver!

Sun Yan pondered for a while and tried to make himself look more like a loser.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked open the door of the next door.

Ignoring the excitement after opening the door, Sun Yan immediately stood sideways.

"My surname is Zhao, my young master has something to do with you."

Duan Muxiong walked into the room with high spirits and was very satisfied with Sun Yan's performance.

Seeing this, Sun Yan closed the door.

Finish and leave!