At five o'clock in the afternoon, the student council president election ceremony began.

After a fierce competition, the final result was somewhat unexpected, and Shangguan Xue became the winner.

"Shangguan Xue, congratulations!"

At the end of the conference, Huang Qin took the initiative to walk to Shangguan Xue with a smile on her face and congratulated.

"I know, you gave me the opportunity."

Shangguan Xue saw it very clearly, with a trace of guilt in her heart.

"You don't have psychological pressure, it's true that I also feel a little more pressured to be a president, and you'll know it later."

"Well, if I don't understand something in the future, I still need to ask you for advice."

"No problem, just ask me."

Xue Bing saw the two people talking happily from a distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which could be regarded as a great joy.

"Two beauties, the conference is over, do you want to go to dinner together?"

"Hmph, who wants to go to dinner with you, I have to go back to the store to help."

Huang Qin immediately changed his face when he saw Xue Bing, and said with a cold snort, with a lingering anger.

"Huang Qin, it's rare to have a chance to eat together, give face?"

"No," Huang Qin grimaced but still didn't agree, and turned his head to Shangguan Xuedao, "I've left beforehand, goodbye." ”

Shangguan Xue smiled and nodded, and waved goodbye to Huang Qin.

"Huangqin?"

Xue Bing looked at Huang Qin's back, scratched his head with a wry smile, and turned his gaze to Shangguan Xuedao again, "Then, let's go to dinner, let's celebrate for you?" ”

"I still have to go to the student union, I'm afraid I won't be free."

Shangguan Xue looked regretful, but Xue Bing noticed the sly smile hidden under the regretful expression.

"Did you two discuss it and deliberately leave me aside?"

"What's this?" Shangguan Xue's lips raised slightly, and she said with a smile, "Guess it yourself!" ”

A fragrant breeze blew gently, and Shangguan Xue also turned to leave, leaving Xue Bing holding his breath and having nowhere to vent.

"Hmph, let's see how I clean you up next time!"

Xue Zhai, the autumn breeze blows across the grass, and a faint coolness fills the air.

Xue Bing was naked, holding an iron sword in his hand, and was concentrating on cultivation.

"Three to micro!"

A faint trace of sword qi surrounded his body, and Xue Bing's sword danced faster and faster, and he was full of tigers.

Sou!

As Xue Bing suddenly stabbed out with a sword, a wisp of sword qi broke a branch on a big tree not far away, and a few fallen leaves floated down.

"Hoo ......"

Xue Bing took a few breaths, sweating profusely and looking a little out of breath, and his sword dancing hands were trembling slightly.

"Strange, why can't the third form be waved for a long time?"

After resting for a while, Xue Bing sat down on the grass, took out the Nine Turns Sword Technique, and looked through it again.

"Otherwise, go and ask the old blind man, he should know why."

Xue Bing pondered for a long time with the sword technique, but still didn't have a clue, so he simply put away the sword and went to find the old blind man.

"Stinky boy, what's the matter?"

The old blind man seemed to be in the same posture every day, lying on a wicker chair listening to the radio, his fingers still beating rhythmically, looking leisurely and happy.

"That, according to what you said last time, I've been practicing the Nine Turns Sword Technique very patiently, why can't the third layer comprehend it?"

"You really have the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm Six Heavens, can't you solve this little problem?"

"Uh...... I haven't thought of a way yet, so I'm going to ask you about it. ”

Xue Bing said with a smile on his face and a respectful tone, otherwise, according to his usual temper, he would rush if he didn't agree with him.

"Practice with a calm mind and not be impetuous!"

"Since you said it last time, I have calmed down and cultivated, but I have never comprehended the essence of the third form."

Xue Bing said helplessly, after cultivating for a few days in a row, his patience was almost worn out.

"Tranquility is not the so-called tranquility and quietness, any slight factor may make your mind deviate slightly, and you will naturally not be able to appreciate the mystery in the sword technique."

Xue Bing scratched his head, not very understanding of the old blind man's words, but he still asked, "So what?" What can I do to really calm myself down? ”

"Recently, you've been busy using the double and cultivation techniques to improve your skills, right?"

"Uh...... Yes," Xue Bing responded, knowing in his heart that he couldn't hide anything from the old blind man, "I'm trying to break through early, and only when my strength is stronger can I have the capital to seize the Heavenly Dragon Qingfeng Sword!" ”

"It's right to concentrate on cultivation, but I warned you a long time ago that you shouldn't be in a hurry when it comes to cultivation."

"If you accumulate spiritual power in your body too quickly, and you don't spend time consolidating it, you will naturally become impetuous!"

"It's not okay to hurry up and cultivate, so what should I do?"

Xue Bing frowned, and improving his strength seemed to have become his top priority now.

"Stinky boy, take a little more time to strengthen your foundation, and you'll know the benefits later."

The old blind man didn't mean to explain much, so he replied angrily, twisted his head to the side and continued to listen to his own opera.

"Cut, can't you explain a few more words?"

Xue Bing glanced at the old blind man with disdain, and it could be regarded as a little gain, and turned around to leave.

"Remember, don't be impetuous!"

When Xue Bing was about to walk to the door, the old blind man snorted again.

"Got it."

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and after Xue Bing thought about it, he climbed onto the roof and meditated and cultivated.

On Sunday, after sitting quietly all night, Xue Bing had a slight understanding, and after a brief rest, he began to comprehend the Nine Turns Sword Technique.

The phone rang suddenly, Xue Bing took out his mobile phone, and Qin Bingyue's avatar appeared on the screen.

Xue Bing quickly connected the phone, and Qin Bingyue's soft voice came, "Xue Bing, do you have something to do today, let's go shopping and watch movies together in the afternoon, right?" ”

"It's nothing today, will you give me the time and place later?"

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Xue Bing began to concentrate on enlightenment again, and the overnight meditation really had some effect.

In mid-October, the sun is shining and the autumn wind is gusting, and the weather is at its best.

In the afternoon, Xue Bing took a nap, got up and cleaned up briefly, and drove to the city center.

Qin Bingyue was wearing a white dress, which was long and fluttering, and now she has attracted the attention of many men and women on the street.

Xue Bing saw Qin Bingyue from a distance, parked the car and hurriedly ran over.

"Bingyue, why did you come so early?"

"It's not early, you're late, right?"

Qin Bingyue said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Xue Bing looked at his watch when he heard this, as if he was indeed ten minutes late.

"If I'm not late, can these perverts on the street have the good fortune to see such beautiful beauties?"

"Come less." Qin Bingyue snorted, and stretched out her arm to hold Xue Bing's arm, "Let's go shopping first, shall we?" ”

"Okay, let's go."

Feeling the eyes mixed with envy and jealousy coming from several directions, the corners of Xue Bing's mouth rose high, and he walked forward slowly......

(End of chapter)

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