After an unknown amount of time, Liu Mang slowly put down the booklet in his hand, his two straight eyebrows tightly furrowed. Perhaps it was because he had never learned martial arts before, or because his comprehension was low, he had learned these moves for a long time without gaining anything. However, he didn't want to force it into his mind.
His body was already exhausted from the long practice, and his stomach was growling with hunger. Liu Mang finally couldn't help but cook before taking a shower.
He ate alone. Liu Mang fried a chili scrambled egg, which was both appetizing and appetizing.
After a full meal, Liu Mang lay lazily on the sofa, still thinking about that move in his mind. However, after thinking for a long time, he still could not think of anything.
Seeing that the sky had darkened, Liu Mang turned on the light and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. At this moment, the hour hand stopped at seven. Thinking about the color of the sky just now, how could he not know that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
Oh no!
Liu Mang couldn't help but slap his thigh and shout. It wasn't the weekend, and he still had classes. However, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Even if he wanted to go to the evening self-study hall, he wouldn't be able to make it. The form teacher was probably going to give him a harsh scolding. In the past, although he didn't follow the school rules, he was still okay. This time, he skipped a day of class without even saying goodbye. Liu Mang could already imagine how sad he would be tomorrow. His form teacher had always wanted to educate him well!
However, Liu Mang was lazy. Since it was already like this, it was useless to think about it. He simply took out the long knife from Chen Ming's hand from the mat on the wardrobe.
Although Bajiquan was called a fist technique, there was also research on weapons, and sabers were one of them. It wasn't that Liu Mang had a preference for sabers. He only had this long saber in his hand now, so he naturally wanted to practice his saber skills.
It was often said that swords had no eyes. Moreover, it was Liu Mang's first time using a sword, so he did not dare to use it casually. If he accidentally broke the furniture, not to mention his mother's reprimand when she came back, even he himself would feel bad. The house had not added furniture for many years. If it was broken, he could not even afford to buy it. At this moment, Liu Mang seemed to hear his mother sighing beside his ear.
Fortunately, Liu Mang was a rookie in martial arts or fighting. He could only perform the movements of the few saber moves, and his movements were extremely slow.
Naturally, it did not have any destructive power to the surroundings. However, no matter how Liu Mang tried, he could not get the gist of it. The knife in his hand was just a shape. He could not use the aura that he saw that night.
Liu Mang put his long saber back in place and walked out.
Two hours had passed in that short period of time, and the hour hand was firmly fixed on the number nine.
Outside the door, the moon was as cold as washing water. As the breeze blew, Liu Mang felt that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away. Even the slight unhappiness caused by practicing the saber had been thrown to the back of his mind.
For some reason, Liu Mang unknowingly walked to the edge of the bluestone and sat on the cold bluestone. Liu Mang couldn't help but think of the peeping session some time ago. Wasn't it on such a night?
Thinking of this, Liu Mang couldn't help but have a thought. The snow-white body suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but want to explore it again.
The wind was still blowing gently, brushing across Liu Mang's face. However, Liu Mang seemed to be unaware of it. Unlike last time, Liu Mang was no longer some ignorant young boy. During this period of time, he had seen a few women's bodies. Not only did it not satisfy him, but his desire to find out more was even stronger.
Just as Liu Mang was still struggling, a sharp quarrel suddenly sounded. Liu Mang almost subconsciously hid in the corner of the wall and hid his figure in the shadows.
The voice seemed to come from his second aunt's place. This place was the closest to his second aunt's house. However, Liu Mang was a little suspicious. This voice was so sharp that it was completely different from the soft voice that Liu Mang had heard in the past. However, Liu Mang finally confirmed that this sharp female voice was his gentle and lovely second aunt.
In the night, he could only hear the sharp voice of his second aunt echoing. It seemed that there was also a male voice saying something in a low voice. Vaguely, Liu Mang seemed to hear a burst of crying, followed by the sound of objects hitting.
Gradually, the sound became softer and softer until it completely disappeared in the darkness.
The night was quiet again, and the breeze was still blowing gently. However, Liu Mang could not calm down.
That was Second Aunt and Uncle quarreling!
Liu Mang had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with his second aunt since he was young. Her gentle and lovely appearance had always warmed his heart. The accidental peeping last time made this woman, who was not very beautiful, become the goddess in his heart. Her soft voice, her snow-white Dongti, her towering suxiong, and her desolate grass, all of them made Liu Mang deeply infatuated with them and often thought of them in his dreams.
Tonight, he accidentally heard the quarrel between his second aunt and his uncle. The faint cries hit Liu Mang's heart from time to time. It was as if he had forgotten the identity between the two of them and only had that beautiful figure in his heart.
Liu Mang suddenly walked out from the corner of the wall, his eyes shining brightly in the dark night.
Climbing up the wall again, Liu Mang was already familiar with it.
It was still the same room. The light was still bright, but the originally low breathing and delicate moans had turned into low sobs.
On the bed, the second aunt's body was curled up and her face was buried so deeply that Liu Mang could not see her face clearly.
His uncle's tall figure was currently standing by the bed with a fierce expression. He had already taken off his shirt, revealing his tanned chest.
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