"It usually takes 12 years. I heard Sang’s mother-in-law talk about the students of Tianyi College. It takes 12 years for a standard to reach the doctrine, and you can go through the graduation formalities. If you can’t reach it, you can continue your studies. Of course, there are also three products that can be completed in five or six years with rapid progress. " Moist and explained.
"It usually takes 12 years. I heard Sang’s mother-in-law talk about the students of Tianyi College. It takes 12 years for a standard to reach the doctrine, and you can go through the graduation formalities. If you can’t reach it, you can continue your studies. Of course, there are also three products that can be completed in five or six years with rapid progress. " Moist and explained.

"It usually takes 12 years. I heard Sang’s mother-in-law talk about the students of Tianyi College. It takes 12 years for a standard to reach the doctrine, and you can go through the graduation formalities. If you can’t reach it, you can continue your studies. Of course, there are also three products that can be completed in five or six years with rapid progress. " Moist and explained.

Yang Muyu’s head began to hurt again. After twelve years, the daylily was cold …
"My mother-in-law said that you are very smart, and maybe you can achieve three accomplishments in five or six years. My master said that three accomplishments are the primary level of martial arts practice, and some people can’t get through it if they work hard all their lives, so … it depends on personal understanding." Moist and kind to explain again.
"I know …" Yang Muyu nodded. He knew all these things, but it was five or six years. He felt that it was a long time, and it was best to reach the doctrine in one year. But is it possible?
"Don’t talk about this, you try Xuanji Liuxia Dance!" Yang Muyu changed the subject, and the more he said, the more sad he was. He practiced at the age of five. Now he is fifteen, and he started so much later than others.
"good!" Moist and stood up and opened the table in the room to make room for watching Yang Muyu cheerfully.
"Come on, you have to hurry up …"
"No second change to third change. Your posture is too stiff …"
"Ah, do it again. Raise your hand at a faster speed. Where is Xiaxia? You are running water …"
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When the sun sets, the golden light converges, and the water is full of aura. Can Yang Muyu, who is leaning on the couch, not be angry? For a whole afternoon, she didn’t even practice a routine, let alone use it in fighting with the enemy. It happened that Yang Muyu kept hitting her, and God knows her legs were numb.

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The fourth chapter dead girl and smelly boy
Moist and very angry, moist and very angry, even she began to wonder if Yang Muyu deliberately tossed her hand with a fork in her waist and a hand pointed at Yang Muyu’s nose. Now her eyes, which were already big and round, are naturally bigger and more moist: "Do you think you are deliberately fooling people?"
Yang Muyu thought carefully and nodded: "Your degree is really too slow."
Moist and looking at his lazy appearance on the low couch, he held back an anger and grabbed his clothes and cried, "I’m slow, so show me how to be fast?"
Yang Muyu rolled his eyes and casually said, "You let a person who has no spiritual power demonstrate Xuanji Liuxia Dance? Are you out of your mind? "
"You son of a bitch, what did you say?" Moist and couldn’t help but start soaring, and stretched out his hand heavily and twisted it under Yang Muyu’s rib.
Yang Muyu suddenly cried out with a cry of "Ah" in pain. "How dare you twist me, dead girl?" While speaking, he suddenly turned over and forced the watery press down on the low couch.
"How dare you call me a dead girl?" Moist and angry, too. All the anger he has been holding for a long time has come out. She threw Yang Muyu out hard. She is a spiritual practitioner who is more than enough to deal with Yang Muyu.
Yang Muyu was once again thrown to the low couch by her and was about to struggle. Moist and bright suddenly rolled over and rode on him, holding him down with heavy hands: "Smelly boy, you have to apologize to me or else …"
Yang Muyu was pinned down by her and struggled twice, but she couldn’t turn over and realized that he and her strength were too different, but she didn’t complain about giving up and asked loudly, "Otherwise, how could the dead girl obviously be a fool and still not admit it?" You didn’t even learn a formula well in one afternoon and said I was making things difficult for you? "
Moist and moist, she was always a model for the smart children and sisters in Master’s mouth when she suddenly became angry at Tianya Haige. But in Yang Muyu’s mouth, she became not only a "dead girl" but also a synonym for "idiot". Although Yang Muyu is now held down, it can’t really hurt him.
Immediately put his hand under his ribs and tickled him.
"Stop it, you dead girl. What are you doing? Ha ha … Cough … Cough … Let me go … "Although Yang Muyu knew that being ticklish was a normal reaction of human beings, he didn’t know that he was actually ticklish, and it wasn’t ordinary. He was afraid of being tickled by moist and he laughed and even shed tears. He wanted to struggle, but he didn’t have any strength at all.
"You dead … dead girl …" Yang Muyu was flustered and didn’t know where he got the strength to reach out and pull the clothes on the watery chest. I didn’t know whether the clothes on the watery chest were cut corners or his strength was too strong. I only heard a little "tear" and suddenly the clothes on the watery chest were torn off by him.
"Ah?" Moist and startled, I looked at the broken clothes on my chest, and suddenly I was anxious and angry. I cried with a flat mouth "Wow". "You son of a bitch … this is the new clothes that Sang’s mother-in-law just bought me … You have to accompany me … Whoops …"
Yang Muyu was blindsided in an instant, and he didn’t think that he would accidentally tear the watery clothes. Looking up, he saw a large white chest under his neck, which was so white and greasy that it was very touching. Further down, there was a green Chinese-style chest covering, and a 14-year-old girl’s chest already had a bulging piece that was tightly bound under the Chinese-style chest covering.
For an instant, he only felt thirsty, and he couldn’t speak.
"You have to accompany me … you have to accompany me … I’m just a brocade skirt or a mulberry … my mother-in-law just bought it for me … whoops …" Moist didn’t even notice her spring scenery and knew how ambiguous she was with Yang Muyu now. She was disheveled and straddled on a man.
In fact, this is not to blame. She grew up in Tianya Haige, but there are only women in Tianya Haige, and there is no man at all. Moreover, Tianya Haige forbids love and marriage. All women must lead a clean life until they die.
Everyone on Tianya Haige Island will naturally never mention that men are young and have no idea about men and women. I am used to playing with my little sisters on the island at ordinary times. Today, I get along with Yang Muyu for half a day, and Yang Muyu is not polite to her. She naturally treats him like her sisters in Tianya Haige.
Not only did she straddle him and tickle, but now her clothes were suddenly torn. She was only sad about her new dress, which she had just bought. She didn’t care that spring scenery had made Yang Muyu take advantage of the boss.
"I said dead girl, don’t cry …" Yang Muyu wanted to sit up and cry but shed tears and snot on him and even grabbed his hand and pulled his sleeve to wipe tears.
Inadvertently, Yang Muyu’s fingertips touched her chest and she was still puzzled, but he couldn’t help shivering. "This dead girl turned out to be pretty good …"
"You have to accompany me or I’ll … I’ll keep crying … wow … whoops …" Moist and more I think about it, the more I feel sad about that beautiful brocade dress. Mother-in-law Sang spent one or two silver. If she can return to Tianya Haige, I don’t know how many sisters she will envy to death. It seems that only Master has two. But now it’s completely torn by this smelly boy … Blare …
"I’ll pay for it. I’ll pay for it. Isn’t it just a skirt that reminds me?" Yang Muyu cried loudly, if this dead girl keeps crying, it’s going to rain. It’s outrageous!
"Do you really compensate me?" Moist and touching the tears, he unconsciously pulled up his sleeve to wipe it. He looked at him piteously and said, "Get a silver or two!"
One or two pieces of silver cried as if it were true. Yang Muyu sighed and said, "I still have one or two pieces of silver for you."
"You mustn’t cheat." Moist and fingering touched a handful of tears, runny nose and misty eyes, and stretched out his hand and scratched his face gently.

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Chapter 5 Take a shower. Do you have any clothes to lend me?
Very not easy to coax moist and finally let him go Yang Muyu sat up and didn’t get angry: "Isn’t it just a skirt? Here, this is enough for you to buy. " And he deliberately handed a gold ingot from the starfish soul in his sleeve to Moist Road.
The watery eyes got bigger this time. Gold … Is it such a big piece? How heavy is that? I guess it’s more than ten taels.
"This is fifteen taels of pure gold, which is enough for you to buy a skirt." Yang Muyu didn’t good the spirit of the road, especially when he saw a pair of big eyes full of golden stars.
Moist and careful, Jin Youzi was afraid that he would regret sitting next to him and hesitated to ask, "Is this really for me?"
"Of course!" Yang Muyu stood up when he spoke, but moist and hugged him and smiled and asked, "You won’t go back on your word? Won’t you ask me to go back in a few days? "
Yang Muyu is tongue-tied. What is this? She thought it was a child playing house, and she had to go back in a few days. But a warm jade and warm fragrance held by her in her arms can’t help but swing slightly, but it is very useful.