Chapter 3862: Difficult

The sound of the waterfall is so loud that you have to roar.

Since the toddler decided to stay, she didn't need to explain, and he already

took the initiative to walk over.

Sun Li took off his coat, took off the long sword, jumped down first, fumbled

around, then raised his head and shouted to the toddler: "Come down, I tried

it. The water in this place is the weakest!"

The child also took off the whip, took out the sword and dagger, took off his

boots, put it on the bank, and jumped down.

The mountains are already cool, and the oncoming waterfall water casts a head

and a face, making the children sober instantly.

She shuddered and fell next to Sun Li against the impact of the huge current.

Sun Li pointed to her position: "The water is lighter here, you sit here."

"What about you?" the toddler asked.

"I can stand it."

"I can't tell that you are quite atmospheric."

"That's because I think you are a good person." Sun Li snorted loudly, walked

to the side with difficulty, and sat down cross-legged. "What's more, my

internal strength and martial arts are deeper than you, I can bear it, you

just It's hard to say. If you die, I won't be able to explain to the Eighth

Elder."

The child would never be polite with her, and went there to sit down, and the

water was weaker as expected.

All of her clothes were soaked in an instant.

The waterfall impacted on the body, and I could not feel the softness of the

water at all, but it was like a hard blade hitting the body, painful and

heavy.

Toddlers only sit for a while, and they feel painful, cold, and numb from head

to toe.

Sun Li shouted: "Which ** are you going? Don't run your internal strength to

resist, or you will definitely die here!"

The child did not say a word, and worked silently.

In fact, her internal strength is not very good.

She grew up in the imperial palace, not a place of Jianghu sect. Without these

systematic inner martial arts for her to practice, all she learned was foreign

martial arts.

She glanced at Sun Li.

Sun Li was sitting under the waterfall, watered by the rushing water, her long

hair stuck to her back, her body was curvy.

But her body was motionless, her eyes closed, her expression calm.

The young children couldn't help but admire them secretly.

Although Sun Li's temperament is not very good, this martial arts is really

good.

Those who can be personal disciples in Piaoyun Village are not fuel-efficient

lamps.

The child was in severe pain from being hit by water, and had to grit his

teeth and insist on it.

Three hours?

She couldn't even think about it.

She was cold all over at this moment, and there was nothing in her ears except

for the huge rushing sound.

She felt that the soul seemed to have been out of the shell, and the

consciousness was also moving away from her.

On the edge of the cliff, a figure in a white shirt stood against the wind.

He held his hands behind his back and looked at the two girls sitting in the

waterfall.

At this time, the three elders also rushed over and sighed when he saw this

scene.

"Oh!" The third elder sighed and asked the man next to him, "I said the eighth

elder, don't you feel sorry for your little apprentice? Punishment. I'm afraid

it will be hard to survive."

Zhang Lichen said coldly: "You still worry about your own apprentice."

"My disciple, Sun Li, has been under my sect for five or six years. He has a

mellow inner strength and a mellow mind. At the most a bit of suffering, she

won't hurt her life. I have nothing to worry about." The Third Elder sighed,

but his face Showed a nonchalant look.

Zhang Lichen was silent for a moment, and said: "At noon, I let her soak in a

medicated bath."

The third elder was stunned: "Seven medicine soup?"

"No, it's Thirteen Herbs."

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good night.