Yue Xiaohuan took out the bamboo sword given by Lu Yingzhong, looked at the blue light circulating on this simple sword, and nodded with some confusion,

"This sword is very light, Xiao Huan likes it very much, but Uncle Shi, when I used this sword to dance the Bagua Sword Technique during the day today, I felt very wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Oh? Tell me what you feel is wrong. ”

Yue Xiaohuan hesitated for a while, and then decided to talk to Lu Yingzhong about the strangeness he felt, after all, this sword was always given to him by him, maybe even Lu Yingzhong didn't notice the difference of this sword, and treated this sword as an ordinary bamboo sword before giving it away.

"Today, when Xiao Huan took it out of the sword, his mind seemed to be flooded with a clear spring, and his body instantly became much more flexible, and in a blink of an eye, I was driven by this bamboo sword to dance very smoothly out of the three-style swordsmanship you taught me, it seems to be alive, as if it is teaching me to dance the sword!"

Lu Yingzhong listened to Yue Xiaohuan's words, and his eyes showed a little relief,

"Yes, your perception is very sensitive, and you have discovered the extraordinaryness of this bamboo sword so quickly. This sword's original name is Shocking Wind, it is my former sword, I used to be weak, I can't hold those heavy swords, so I sought a period of 10,000-year-old jade bamboo in the Tibetan Immortal Valley, and finally forged this bamboo sword, this sword body is extremely light and floating, but it can collapse mountains and waters, so that the sword body is more agile and brisk, and the slender sword body also makes it often only smell the sword wind and not see the sword shadow, so I named this sword for the Shocking Wind, this sword I have used for some years, and after a long time, it brought some of my breath, and gradually had spirituality, It seems that the swordsmanship that I can dance has been memorized by this sword, and then I changed the sword, and I didn't want this frightening spirit to pass, so I asked someone to help me add a seal to this sword, and it became the ordinary bamboo sword it is now. But in your hands, it sensed a breath similar to mine, and after the seal was loosened, it revealed a trace of spirituality. ”

"Uncle Lu, didn't you say earlier that this sword is so valuable, then I can't accept it!"

Lu Yingzhong didn't expect that Yue Xiaohuan seemed to have been wronged, and handed it to him with the frightening sword, and the wrinkled little face and pouting was very funny.

"Haha, little girl, there are so many people who want my Storm Sword, why are you so unhappy?"

"Uncle Lu, there is a good saying, it is called no merit, you gave me such a valuable sword, how can I repay you, a poor little girl?"

Lu Yingzhong smiled playfully again, when he gave Yue Xiaohuan the sword, he just felt that she was very similar to himself when he was young, so he felt something, so he thought that this frightening wind was just right for Yue Xiaohuan, so he gave it to her without hesitation, but he didn't think of what he wanted her to reciprocate.

But it seems that Xiao Huan is quite affectionate this month, if he doesn't let her help her, then he really can't give away this sword.

"Girl, how can there be any reason to take back this thing that was sent?"

Yue Xiaohuan rolled her two eyeballs slightly, and seemed to be very unappreciative and turned her head aside, is this Lu Yingzhong going to buy and sell forcibly, if he collects the sword, then he owes him such a big favor, wouldn't he have to sell himself to pay it back?

However, this sword is indeed very suitable for me now, and now that this preferred conference is about to begin, if you have the help of this sword, your chances of winning will be much greater! It's better to negotiate the terms with him first, so as not to be bad in the future.

Thinking about it so far, Yue Xiaohuan was also relieved, put away the bamboo sword and didn't shirk it.

"Then uncle, what do you want Xiao Huan to do to repay your gift of the sword? Xiao Huan's ability is limited now, if I can make a difference in the future, I will help you find what Uncle Shi wants! ”

Lu Yingzhong flicked his sleeves, and then showed a gentle smile,

"You can repay now."

"How to repay? Teacher....... You don't like .....?"

Before the word 'young girl' in Yue Xiaohuan's mouth was spoken, Lu Yingzhong had already nodded, which made Yue Xiaohuan shocked, this Lu Yingzhong looks quite a gentleman, why is he actually a pervert in his heart!

It's horrible!

"The first day I saw you practicing swords, I noticed you, although your qualifications are poor, but your heart is good, I have long wanted to find a child to inherit my mantle, you and I are destined to meet on this ten thousand swords, then you will worship me as a teacher, this frightening sword will be given to you as a gift."

Lu Yingzhong said the decision that he had been thinking about for a long time, you must know that he has always been an unrestrained wanderer, although there were many famous family members who begged to worship under him in the past, but he always felt that it was too troublesome to accept apprentices.

But today, when he saw Yue Xiaohuan, he saw the self who was once obsessed with swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but want to help her grow up faster.

"No, no, no, I already have a master!"

Lu Yingzhong was sitting on this sword viewing platform, ready to accept Yue Xiaohuan's apprenticeship, who expected her to be panicked, retreating in a few steps, and showing no omission of resistance on her face.

Lu Yingzhong couldn't help but feel a sigh of guilt in his chest, he had never considered that he would not be able to accept apprentices before, and he didn't expect that he took the initiative to accept apprentices for the first time, but he was ruthlessly rejected like this.

Doesn't she admire herself? She should be happy to take her as an apprentice!

The man in white on the sword viewing platform seemed to have fallen into a long period of contemplation, and it took a long time before he came to his senses.

"Xiao Huan, this doesn't matter, the master is not the only one, I only teach you swordsmanship, how about it?"

Yue Xiaohuan squatted on the ground and shook her head like a rattle.

Lu Yingzhong stroked his forehead, inhaled and exhaled to stabilize his breath, and then squatted down with Yue Xiaohuan, and said with a smile on her side,

"Are you afraid that your original master will blame you? It's okay, you worship me as a teacher, I won't tell anyone about this, we still treat each other as a teacher and nephew outside. ”

Lu Yingzhong never thought that he would talk to a little girl so softly about the conditions for accepting her as an apprentice, is this retribution?

In the past, many young people with excellent qualifications begged him to take them as apprentices, and he never cared about it, but now he was disgusted by a little silly girl.

"Xiao Huan will recognize a master in this life!"

Lu Yingzhong was speechless for a moment, and was stunned for a while before he smiled with relief,

"At a young age, you're quite loyal. Forget it, you will accept this sword, and I will continue to teach you the Bagua Sword, but you owe me one thing, and I will let you repay this favor in the future. ”

Yue Xiaohuan nodded in a trance, facing Lu Yingzhong's sudden "love" Yue Xiaohuan was frightened, and when she came to her senses, there was only an afterimage left in the white clothes in front of her. This was followed by the sound of swords whistling under the hanging moon.

"Xiao Huan, take a good look, there are a few gossip sword styles in the back!"

Yue Xiaohuan saw that Lu Yingzhong was dancing with a sword again, and immediately became a little more energetic, staring at his every movement with wide eyes, for fear of missing something.

There are still two months left in the first choice conference, and if she doesn't seize every opportunity to improve, she is afraid that Master, Lin Luoxi, and Uncle Lu in front of her, these people who help her will be disappointed.

A few hours later, the night on the horizon gradually faded again, and Yue Xiaohuan dragged her tired body back to the Shuyi Building.

She pushed open the quiet door, this time the master should still be sleeping, the little figure tiptoed to a corner, she did not lie down and began to rest, but sat in front of the desk, closed her eyes to recuperate for a while, and then opened her eyes, she picked up the pen on the desk again energetically, and began to write hard.

Copying the destroyed books, this is also one of Yue Xiaohuan's daily routines, unlike the other disciples on Tianling Mountain, she not only wants to follow the inner disciples in class, but also to learn talismans with Fu Xingyun, practice techniques, sacrifice rest time and sneak out in the middle of the night to learn swordsmanship with Lu Yingzhong, and finally, she also has to copy the more than 10,000 books that were burned, what Yue Xiaohuan has to accomplish is almost three or four times that of ordinary disciples, and even she doesn't know how long she hasn't had a good meal. It's been a long time since I've had a good night's sleep. If it weren't for the strong spiritual power to support her, I'm afraid she would have been exhausted.

However, Yue Xiaohuan understands that all this is necessary.

Because she is different from others, she is backward at the starting point, so she has to work ten times harder to surpass those differences.

Yue Xiaohuan finished copying half of the book, stretched her waist, pinched her stiff arm, and started her next thing.

That is the daily practice of the technique, there are 360 kinds of drawing techniques, and it is necessary to practice diligently every day to be able to quickly master and become familiar with it in a period of time. Yue Xiaohuan understood the necessity of this, so after copying the book, she immediately picked up the ring ruler for practice, and went out of the book to find an open space, and took the ring ruler and rotated back and forth between each finger in her hand.

This is the technique commonly used in the technique, and it is essential to use the technique to draw multiple opening and closing symbols.

After Yue Xiaohuan stood in the open space and practiced for an hour, Fu Xingyun walked out sleepy-eyed. Seeing Yue Xiaohuan obediently practicing her techniques in front of the building that day, a little relief appeared in her heart.

However, before this relief appeared on his face, Fu Xingyun's face sank, and he stepped forward and slapped Yue Xiaohuan's head hard.

"It hurts, it hurts..... Master! ”

"Hmph, did I teach you how to use a spinning pen yesterday?"

Yue Xiaohuan pinched the tiger's blue hands, and buried her head in silence with red eyes. Remembering is her forte, how could she not remember the technique of spinning the pen? It's just that after practicing the sword all night, one of his hands is already injured, and he wants to turn the ring ruler into his palm, and suddenly he feels like his hands are burning in the fire, not to mention how sad it feels. When she got here, she only put a little water, and in order to avoid the injuries on her hands when she practiced the sword, she simplified the technique of spinning the pen.

"Yue Xiaohuan, can you use dim sum!"

"Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong."

"That's it, that's it, it seems that it's difficult for me to be a strong man, in the future, you can practice this technique if you want to, don't practice if you don't want to practice! After all, you don't have much time, so if you can have fun, just have fun! ”

After Fu Xingyun roared, he sighed again, and turned around with a flick of his sleeves, leaving Yue Xiaohuan standing alone in front of the building.

Drops of crystal fell to the ground, blended with the morning dewdrops, and disappeared among the fragrant grass.

Yue Xiaohuan sniffed, raised her little face full of tears, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she held the ring ruler in her hands and quickly turned it in her hands.

A touch of white clothes faintly appeared in the maple forest, and a tearful and smiling face fell into Lu Yingzhong's eyes, he couldn't help frowning, and whispered softly,

"This stupid girl, what's so good about such a master?"