Chapter 41: Practice

Ning Canglan was not furious about Lin Qing's loss of consciousness, but gently talked to her about many matters that need to be paid attention to in cultivating the Peerless Sword Technique.

"Xiaoqing, do you still remember what Engong once told you about practicing martial arts?"

"Those who practice martial arts must not be impatient and rash, they must be calm and calm, and they need to be calm and concentric, and have no distractions." Lin Qing said unhurriedly, his thoughts as if he had been pulled back to seven years ago.

At that time, she was only ten years old, and she was always afraid for no reason because she lost her memory, and she liked to huddle in a corner alone. I didn't dare to go out, I didn't dare to meet people, and I didn't even dare to sleep. Engong was very worried when he found out, and he had to hug her every day to coax her to sleep.

Later, Engong came up with a way to teach her martial arts once and for all. Engong said: "Xiao Qing will no longer be afraid after learning martial arts, and the bad guys will be beaten away by Xiao Qing." ”

Since then, Engong has begun to teach her hand-in-hand, not only martial arts, but also the four books and five classics, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Engong has also carefully taught her.

At that time, her heart was full of Engong, as long as she thought of Engong, she would feel warm in her heart, and the corners of her mouth would unconsciously rise up.

However, since when did she and Eungong no longer look the same as they used to be?

Since Xiaoqing remembers, then Engong will not reiterate it. It's just that this peerless swordsmanship is extremely aggressive, and the power is not comparable to ordinary swordsmanship, and the difficulty of cultivation is naturally not low, and if you are not careful, you may go crazy! Ning Canglan said.

Lin Qing was still immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, although his eyes were facing Ning Canglan in front of him, his gaze penetrated his face and flew away.

"Xiaoqing!" Ning Canglan endured his unhappiness, raised his hand and shook Lin Qing's shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Be attentive." ”

"I'm sorry Engong, I'm ...... I just ......" Lin Qing hurriedly explained, and the words came to his mouth and silently swallowed back into his stomach. How should she speak? Sue sΓΉ Engong himself for a while recalling the past and can't help himself? Lin Qing quickly rejected this idea, she actually understood that her love was nothing in the eyes of Engong.

Saying it will only add to the joke

"Say no more, let's get started." Ning Canglan helped Lin Qing to sit on the cold ice on his knees, and he also sat opposite Lin Qing close behind.

Lin Qing was suddenly shivering from the cold. From the moment she entered the ice room, she felt that the cold was overwhelming, but it turned out that the cold air was nothing compared to the cold ice under her! Lin Qing could even feel that his eyelashes were covered with ice, and the rest of his body was beginning to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is this going to freeze me into a popsicle as punishment? The more Lin Qing thought about it, the more panicked he became, and his body trembled like chaff.

"What are you thinking about?" Ning Canglan took one of Lin Qing's hands and slowly injected the internal force into her body, put the peerless sword spectrum in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Calm down and concentrate on practice." ”

Lin Qing felt that his body was almost frozen and unconscious, but there was still a little warmth in the place where he touched Ning Canglan's hand.

Silently reciting the contents of the sword book, exhaling luck according to the instructions of the sword book, feeling the tremors and changes in every part of the body. Lin Qing knew in his heart that enduring the severe cold and remembering the sword book was just an appetizer, and most of the content on the sword book was written to lay the foundation for practicing the peerless sword technique, and the real highlight was still in the sword technique's moves!

For a few days, Lin Qing and Ning Canglan memorized the sword book in the ice room, and the two were almost inseparable. It stands to reason that Ning Canglan had already learned the Peerless Sword Technique, and Lin Qing couldn't understand why he had to accompany him in the ice room every day to get cold.

The days passed in the bland, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Lin Qing memorized the Peerless Sword Spectrum to the last paragraph.

The water in the small ice room is misty and cold. The woman in green and the man in scarlet sat opposite each other on a huge piece of ice, both of them covered with a thin layer of ice.

Suddenly, the woman in green's body began to melt rapidly, and her fair skin flushed with an unusual flush.

"Xiaoqing? Xiaoqing! Ning Canglan exclaimed.

Lin Qing didn't know what was wrong with him, he was just distracted for a while thinking about getting along with Engong, and the next moment his body was uncontrollable.

Ning Canglan hurriedly stepped forward to support Lin Qing, but unexpectedly, she vigorously broke away her hands.

"Ahh Lin Qing screamed, she felt as if she was in a furnace, and her whole body was being scorched by the fire. The pain pierced through every corner of her body, and the pain made her tremble uncontrollably, waving her arms wildly.

As time passed, Lin Qing gradually realized that he was about to go mad. She regretted it in her heart, but to no avail. Engong had already reminded himself to meditate, but he forgot his words behind him, and he really deserved to end up in a madness!

Ning Canglan tried several times but couldn't stabilize Lin Qing's body, so he simply hugged her into his arms, and his two powerful arms tightly bound her struggling body like iron cables.

"Xiaoqing, wake up!" Ning Canglan focused his gaze on Lin Qing's eyes, but did not find focus in her eyes.

Lin Qing struggled more and more violently, because her strength suddenly became extremely strong, which made it extremely difficult for Ning Canglan to hold her. I wanted to knock her out with a palm on the back of her head, but I found that all the acupuncture points on this girl's body were misplaced, and it was useless to knock on the back of her head.

His eyes touched the cold ice under him, and Ning Canglan suddenly had an idea in his heart. This piece of cold ice was originally transported from the Far North to prevent someone from going mad while practicing the Peerless Sword Technique, and this would be considered to be the best use.

forcibly pressed Lin Qing's hands and feet, so that her body was pressed against the ice, and Ning Canglan's whole person hung above Lin Qing. When Lin Qing's body was in contact with the ice in a large area, Ning Canglan clearly felt her trembling.

Looking at Lin Qing's eyebrows and eyes wrinkled by pain, Ning Canglan couldn't tell what he was feeling at the bottom of his heart at the moment. He raised his hand to touch her face.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down Lin Qing's cheeks, and before they landed, they condensed into ice again.

"Xiao Qing ......" Ning Canglan softly called Lin Qing's name, her big thick palm trying to soothe her frowning eyebrows. It was just a light touch, but it made Ning Canglan's heart numb. Looking at Lin Qing's blushing face, and her deep and shallow breathing lingering in his ears, he suddenly had an urge to hug the woman in front of him tightly into his arms.

Surprised by his reaction, Ning Canglan quickly withdrew his hand and took a few breaths to calm his chaotic mind. What's wrong with him? Lin Qing has always been dispensable in his heart, and this time he practiced the peerless swordsmanship with her just to allow her to complete the task more securely in the future, why did he have so many messy thoughts?

Lin Qing's body trembled suddenly without warning when Ning Canglan shook his head, causing Ning Canglan, who was caught off guard, to lose his center of gravity and fall on Lin Qing's body.

"Ahh Lin Qing suddenly exclaimed in pain. Ning Canglan's body is not too heavy, but it is definitely not light, how can people not feel pain when they are pressed down without leaving half a penny.

By the time Ning Canglan reacted, his lips had been firmly covered on Lin Qing's forehead.

Lin Qing, who was extremely tired from the pain, closed his eyes and fainted at this moment.