34. Ask the sword under the flower to talk about Xiaoxiang
"Xiaoxiang swordsmanship is the swordsmanship passed down by the Ye family, and the Ye family is based on Tianyin City with alchemy and alchemy, and the swordsmanship also focuses on divine consciousness and formation. The Xiaoxiang Sword Technique is a heaven-level technique, which is combined with a large number of formations, focusing on the subtle control of spiritual power by the divine sense. Virtuality and reality, ever-changing. Yue'er, now that I'm your opponent, do what you can to draw your sword at me. ”
Ye Qingchen stood casually under a Yuhuanhua tree, holding a branch of the Yuhuanhua tree, and there were a few light yellow Yuhuanhua flowers hanging on the branches. The morning sun shone obliquely on the silver shirt, and a shallow trace of gold. Qing Yue stood on the opposite side, clasped her Aoki sword obliquely with her backhand, leaned slightly, and was wearing a beautiful blue dress without wind, and the silver ornaments on the skirt flowed slightly, like clouds floating in the sky.
The cyan sword swung diagonally upwards from behind, and with the flickering of the sword light, a large area of light pink blue falling flowers bloomed silently in mid-air, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sea of flowers slightly rotated out a Taiji pattern, faintly covering Ye Qingchen on the opposite side.
"Biluo Yellow Spring!" Qingyue snorted softly, and the Aoki Sword, along with the cyan cold sword light, dissipated in the rain of flowers. The pink petals in the sky fluttered and swayed, under the control of Qingyue's divine consciousness in the late stage of Qi training, following some kind of strange track, not far and not close to Ye Qingchen, floating leisurely. The falling flowers and rain are swaying, like a beautiful light dream, warm and colorful; An amorous beautiful girl is like the watery eye waves, gentle and blurry.
Suddenly, as if a cold wind was blowing, a few snowflakes fluttered leisurely in the air, just disturbing the trajectory of a few petals. The pink petals in the sky lost their color one after another, falling one by one, and the cold snowflakes shattered the light dream and scared the girl away.
"Shhh Qingyue screamed in pain, the pink flower rain and white snowflakes were annihilated one after another, and the branches of the Yuhuanhua tree just knocked on Qingyue's sword-holding wrist, and a few points of yellow at the tip trembled slightly, like a butterfly that had just woken up from a dream, flapping its light wings slightly.
"There is no form and no god!" Ye Qingchen withdrew the branch and said slowly, "Although your divine sense is powerful and you are also excellent in fine control, there are too many illusions in the illusion realm, and they are too complicated, I only need a little spiritual power, and if you attack it, it will be difficult for you to maintain it." Furthermore, if a sword has not been effective, why not move? If you had left room in advance, or had reacted a little quicker, you would have been able to avoid my attacks. ”
Qingyue was slightly ashamed, although it was a heaven-level exercise, but a person like his own who was born in the wild path was completely incomparable with the famous teacher in front of him. The success of the Yaotai Secret Realm has given me too many illusions. In the final analysis, he is still a cultivator with little experience, and he has nothing but talent.
"Now concentrate your spiritual power, practice the basic sword style of the first layer first, this morning, you will practice the first sword, and if you can block our blow, you will be considered to have passed."
Ye Qingchen commanded lightly and sat down at the stone table. There, Ye Xiao looked solemn and stood quietly aside. This morning, Ye Qingchen specially sent a message to him and asked him to watch. He really didn't expect that Qingyue would actually pass on the swordsmanship of the Ye family, and Ye Qingchen not only knew about it, but also knew it all the time.
"Just ask!" Ye Qingchen casually set up an enchantment to block the transmission of the sights and sounds within the enchantment.
"Young Master Qingchen has seen Yue'er before and intends to cultivate her, right?"
Ye Xiao's face was slightly pale, although he asked like this, he was already sure in his heart that Qingyue and him must have known each other for a long time, but no one had mentioned it to him whether it was Qingyue or Ye Qingchen. He once sent someone to check Qingyue's past, but everything was very reasonable, and he couldn't find any flaws. But the methods of the immortal family have always been mysterious, and how much of my sister's affairs is still unknown to me.
"When Yue'er was one year old, I passed by Nanjia and noticed that this girl's body was extremely pure, so I checked her qualifications and unexpectedly found that this girl was actually my Ye family's branch bloodline, and her spiritual root qualifications were excellent. At that time, it was inconvenient to take her back, so I left Zhuyin, as well as my Ye family's exercises, and wanted to wait for her to be older, so I took her to my side. This time, I came to Nanjia to take her back, but as for you, it was an unexpected joy. Ye Qingchen's voice was very calm, these were arranged when Qingyue was born, besides, Qingyue's grandmother was from Ye Xiao's maternal family, Qingyue and Ye Xiao were originally brother and sister, but they were not so close in blood.
"You know, for me, as long as she is the blood of the Ye family, I don't care whose daughter she is, whose sister she is, and there is no need to force her to be a princess, if necessary, I can give her a better ......" Ye Qingchen's expression was cold, and his tone was strong and indifferent.
"What about her adoptive parents, the reason why only Yue'er survived that shipwreck was because your people only saved Qingyue!" Ye Xiao's words were mixed with a hint of pain.
"They are only responsible for Qingyue's safety, as for the others, they are not my concern." Ye Qingchen replied directly and crisply, without the slightest hint of regret.
"I see!"
Ye Xiao sighed softly, since Prince Qingchen had already planned, things were not something he could control. In any case, my sister has learned the swordsmanship of her family, and she has long been attached to the grandson of Qingchen's son, and she is weak, and Ye Qingchen's proposal last night cannot be rejected at all. After all, since he and his sister got on the cloud boat, in the eyes of outsiders, they have already been the people of Qingchen's son. What's more, over the years, if it weren't for the care of Prince Qingchen, it was still a question whether his sister could survive to this day. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Qingchen Gongzi is indeed kind to him.
"I don't know what Prince Qingchen proposed last night, but it still counts?" Ye Xiao has made up his mind.
"Naturally, it counts." Ye Qingchen understood that Ye Xiao had decided to advance and retreat with Qingyue. This was expected, but Ye Qingchen was not easy in his heart.
"In the future, Ye Xiao's brothers and sisters will bother with their son!" Ye Xiao bowed solemnly.
"That's how it should be!" Ye Qingchen helped Ye Xiao up and removed the enchantment.
Qingyue was practicing swordsmanship under the flower tree, and the cold sword light was churning in the pale yellow flower rain.
Ye Qingchen approached Qingyue, pointing out from time to time, and occasionally making moves. Ye Xiao could see that Qingchen Gongzi taught very hard, and Qingyue also practiced very seriously, and suddenly felt that this was actually not bad.
At noon, after failing countless times, Qingyue finally passed the test under Ye Qingchen's conscious release. Before he had time to be happy, he was told that he would follow Ye Xiao to learn characters in the afternoon and practice the formation with Ye Qingchen in the evening. For the next three months, day by day.
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