Return To Being The Mad Antagonist
114. Rehearses

Tonight was very cold with the wind of the night. Currently yohan was walking his way around outside the mountain. Inside it is very stuffy, so to eliminate the stuffy yohan a little walk is not far from the mountain with yue. While the four of them who are none other than shin,jingmi,lingmei and zhu'er do not waste their time to practice.

So rather than bored yohan around for a while. But from a distance came the sound of someone practicing a sword from a distance. Being interested, yohan immediately approached the origin of the voice. It was seen that a teenage boy around the age of 16 was practicing behind the trees.

Yohan had no idea why the young man was training at midnight like this, but surely his swordsmanship was very bad. His horse as well and the way he swung the sword was like swinging a hoe, "I've never seen anyone practice a sword so bad!?" yohan softly said.

"Hm hm, really bad!?" timpal yue's.

But the voice could be heard by the young man……

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A small knife stuck in the tree next to the yohan.The young man looked at yohan was was.

When their eyes met, Yohan immediately knew who this young man in front of her was. Dragon-like eyes with not-so-taper ears, that young man was a mix between humans and the dragon race. Normally, this mixed child of a cross between a human and a dragon would not be able to use the power of a dragon let alone turn into a dragon. The child of this cross can only have a long life and physical endurance like a dragon.

"Who are you?" ask the young man.

"I am the honored guest of the dragon king!?" answer hohan.

"What's? then forgive me for moaning arriving. But, what is this honored guest doing walking down the street in the middle of the night?" the young man asked suspiciously.

"You yourself? what's it doing here in the middle of the night?" ask yohan.

"Didn't you see? I'm practicing swords!?" answer the young man.

"Hmm, practice huh?! you mean practicing with a sword swing that's like swinging that cantankul?" yohan origin said.

Hearing the ridicule from yohan, the young man was instantly enraged."Are you so good at swordsmanship?" reply the young man.

"I'm no expert in understanding swords, but anyone who sees them will think that you're a child who's new to swords. With a horse like that and the way you swing a sword is all wrong." After Yohan explained everything to him, it seemed like the young man was starting to understand.

"In that case, how to properly use the sword?" ask the young man to Yohan.

Surprising knowing the young man asked yohan. But because it was already involved, finally yohan told me a little about how to practice using the sword. From horse horses to one of the sword techniques.But of course it's not free,"When seen up close, it seems like I've seen you!? whatis yourname?" ask yohan.

"Wen hou!?" wen hou replied briefly.

Ah, now yohan remembers. He was one of the participants during the match. He did not think that wen hou was actually a mixture of the dragon race. Wen hou who yohan knew back then was a great sword master of the Chu state. He did not think that a genius who held the title of sword master was once a foolish and pitiful young man like this.

Every day practice without knowing the technique of sword or the style of the sword. Swinging swinging his sword badly and the wrong horse. And the most surprising thing was that in the future he was a sword master genius.

"Why do you practice swords without knowing anything?" uohan asked wen Hou who was still practicing swordsmanship from yohan.

"Because I want to repay her!?" wen Hou replied without stopping.

"You know? my lessons aren't free!?" yohan.

"I know!? then, what do you ask for in payment?" ask wen Hou who has now stopped practicing and faces yohan.

"I'll say it later as the pay. Now perfect the style I gave you!? I go first to continue my flickering activities!?" yohan said, who then left her place.

"What a strange man!?" wen Hou said then resumed his training.

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In a large room, there were four people who were training hard. They haven't practiced like this for a long time. It feels both fun and painful because it's like a one-sided fight.

Right now jingmi is being knocked helpless with wounds where, "To long, let me tell you what tar!? hah hah hah." Jingmi said with great difficulty.

"ck, okay. I think today is enough!?" shin said a little annoyed, then left his place now.

"Finally.." said jingmi relieved.

While lingmei saw it it would always look heartbreaking. But he still couldn't help because he was overwhelmed right now, "Am I improving?" ask lingmei to zhu'er.

"A little!?" answer zhu'er briefly.

Sure oes. But at least lingnei had made little progress even though he had been training by day night while imagining that there was his lover accompanying the practice. He just needs to train harder than usual and much harder than others. Now he was already at the beginning of the heavenly realm. The crystal had turned into a stronger black iron.

Suddenly zhu'er threw something at lingmei. A middle-tier scroll, "This, isn't this a scroll? where'd you get it?" ask lingmei.

"Study!?" After that zhu'er left without saying anything more.

The problem is where did zhu'er get this scroll? Doesn't zhu'er not require skill or technique? So where did he get this scroll? If you keep thinking, there will be no end. Maybe lingmei will learn as zhu'er said.

Jingmi who was still lying down took off her tiredness. He thought about how his mother's state that he thought was still in the yu residence. There were many concerns and questions on his mind. Like, did Peiyu manage to give birth to her sister? If it works, male or female? What's the name of his sister? Then if he met his sister would they be able to get along? And many more questions have come up.

"Hopefully they will be fine in this cruel world" jingmi said, closing her eyes. He slept after the hell-like training in the world. A beautiful dream with his little family.

In his dream he was being carried by his mother. Eh? since when was her mother this strong? Don't let's not have a samson mother? muscle wire iron bones? When jingmi opened her eyes a little, shin was holding her. 'Teacher?' jingmi thought in her heart. Turns out this is what happened. But jingmi did not expect that shin would carry her like this.

Shin wouldn't bring jingmi to torture, would he? hopefully not. Because this is a rare moment, jingmi goes back to sleep and enjoys the attention shin has given her.

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