My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Okay, there will be a competition tomorrow, so go back and rest early. Yun Ji, elders, you have worked hard too." Gu Fenghua said to everyone.

Looking at Ye Yunji, her eyes were even more tender. She knew that the reason why Ye Yunji took the trouble to accompany them to practice sword skills was all because of her.

"We have benefited a lot from practicing with the sect leader. The hard work is not worth mentioning." Weng Yuanming and others said politely.

This is not to flatter Gu Fenghua, but to speak from the bottom of my heart. The sword that Gu Fenghua and the others concentrated on really shocked them too much, and also gave them too many insights.

The three of them are brothers who are sworn to Jinlan, and they are of the same mind in life and death, but they have never figured out such a combined sword skill. These days, they have been practicing with Gu Fenghua and others. They were deeply inspired and tried to refine the combined sword technique, but they were slightly Small success.

After saying that, they quickly walked towards the room. Today, Tang Junhou performed at an extraordinary level, and Gu Fenghua and the others had to concentrate on dealing with it. The later the attack and defense came, the higher the success rate was. They felt the changes and gained a lot, so they had to hurry up. Go back and understand.

"You go ahead, I'm not tired yet." Ye Yunji smiled and said to Gu Fenghua.

"Well, I'll go back first." Gu Fenghua showed a shallow, yet warm smile.

"By the way, where is that guy? Are you leaving him alone?" As they were about to leave, Luo Enen suddenly pointed at Tang Junhou and said worriedly.

Until now, the guy was still stuck under the wall in a big letter shape and couldn't come down for a long time.

Following her gaze, Ye Wuse and Fatty Bai also looked worried. Tang Junhou did indeed perform very well tonight, and his combat power was far greater than before. But for this reason, the backlash from the defensive air shield was also stronger. From the looks of it, he wouldn't be too injured. Can't you recover? It would be bad if the roots of the Holy Spirit were hurt or even lost.

"Hey, do you want the Tianxiang Liushuang Fruit? Seeing that you performed well today, I'll give you a few more." Gu Fenghua turned to shout to Tang Junhou, without showing the slightest trace of worry.

"How many are there?" Tang Junhou, who had just posted them on the wall like a New Year picture, immediately turned around and asked with a bleeding nose.

"It's better to have ten. If you don't want it, I'll leave if you don't come over." Gu Fenghua said.

"Yes, yes!" Then, Young Master Tang was instantly resurrected with full health and jumped over.

Seeing this scene, Luo Enen and others were dumbfounded, and secretly vowed in their hearts: I will never worry about this guy again. He is simply the strongest among the strongest. His vitality is as tenacious as Wen Wanru's little owl. No need for them to worry.

Throwing ten Tianxiang Liushuang Fruits to Tang Junhou, Gu Fenghua and others went back to their rooms to rest. Tang Junhou, who had received the benefits, was so happy that he ran away in the blink of an eye. Weng Yuanming and others were thinking about their fencing skills. After that, he happily returned to the room. Only Ye Yunji was left in the yard.

The night got darker and darker, and the yard was silent.

"Motian!" Ye Yunji suddenly called in a low voice.

There was a flash of light, and a little black dog with an extremely earthy appearance appeared at his feet. It looked quite naive. Of course, if one knew its true identity, no one would associate it with the word naive.

"Master, you finally remembered me. I'm so happy, happy, excited, excited." The little black dog bit his trouser leg, spinning in circles excitedly, while spitting out a childish human voice.