Stretching his slightly tense waist, Daydive stood up, as if he was about to leave the hall.

Raising his eyes and looking at his back, Mo Yifan pondered for a moment, and then said, "Do you have anything to do in the afternoon?"

Hearing such a question, Tian Qian hurriedly stopped his steps, yawned and turned around, and said suspiciously: "Well, there is nothing else, I just feel a little tired on my body, and I am thinking about going back to the room to rest for a while!"

After nodding and standing up, Mo Yifan first tidied up the clothes on his body, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "Since there is nothing to do, then don't rest and come with me!"

After that, he didn't wait for Daydive to make any response, but actually swept past like a meteor in a big stride, and walked directly out of the door of the hall.

The day was halfway yawned, his mouth opened slightly, and he began to complain in his heart that this cold and boring sword immortal didn't know what he was doing, so he chose to run out in such a hot afternoon.

However, no matter how incomprehensible and dissatisfied he was, he still didn't spit out half a word, but obediently followed.

Finding that he was following, after a trace of satisfaction flashed in Mo Yifan's eyes, he accelerated the speed of his feet and continued to walk in front, neither waiting nor pulling the distance too far, naturally like Ping Suli, without saying a word.

Helplessly embellished him all the way, day dive didn't ask much this time, but where did the left demon go, he just got rid of it himself.

It's just that today's road seems to be a little far, and the farther and farther away from the house, which makes the day dive wonder again.

"Hey—" Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "where are you taking me?"

If the volume of this voice is not small, as long as the person in front of him is not deaf, he can hear it, and he should reply to it, but when Mo Yifan heard it, Mo said that he answered, but he didn't even want to turn his head back, but he just folded a pair of good-looking hands that were originally hanging on both sides of his body behind him, and bent his left index finger and hooked it slightly, which clearly means "follow and know".

"You-"

Day Qian was so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot, and the cursed words were clearly on his lips, but he still swallowed it back, his chest rose and fell violently, and after inhaling a few breaths, he continued to follow.

There was always a time when the road came to an end, and the two of them walked further and farther one after the other, and finally stopped in the woods on the outskirts.

"Huh, why are you coming here from afar, Lord Sword Immortal?" Seeing that it was hard to stop, he bent over and slapped his slightly sore legs twice, stepped forward, and teased, "Isn't it that our Sword Immortal Lord is so hot that he wants to find water from Wang Lake in this forest to take a bath or something?"

"Boring!" Glancing at him contemptuously with his afterglow, Mo Yifan looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he said lightly, "I brought you here to practice!"

"What?" "Day Diver rubbed his ears vigorously a few times and asked puzzledly, "Practice?"

This word is really a little new to him, although he will also practice martial arts to strengthen his body, but, that is just an external practice of muscles and bones, as for the internal cultivation of immortals, but it is really the first time that the "big girl is on the sedan chair".

Ignoring his attitude, Mo Yifan turned around, stood facing him Yushu in the wind, and said solemnly: "Although you have my immortal power, you still use brute force when punishing demons!"

"So what?" tilting his head to look at him, he showed a dissatisfied expression and choked back, "Isn't it solved every time?

Waving his hand, Mo Yifan still said solemnly: "The reason why it is so smooth is that you are lucky, the demons you meet are all low-level demons with low cultivation, brute force and your own flexibility can be solved, but if you meet someone who is truly advanced in cultivation one day, it is far from enough to rely on these!"

Hearing this, day dive recalled that the demons that he had worked hard to clean up before were all small minions, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so he grabbed his hair, spread his hands out, and said with a bitter face: "I, I have never practiced before, how to proceed?"

"It's okay!"

After saying these two words, Mo Yifan tiptoed and twisted his waist and flew up to the crown of the acacia tree behind him that was so tall that it almost touched the edge of the clouds.

Raising his head to look at him, he asked puzzledly, "What, don't you want to teach me this ability to climb a tree?"

"......" Ignoring his teasing words, Mo Yifan explained unhurriedly, "Later, I will shake down the flowers and leaves on this tree together, and you use the Qi Imperial Sword to separate the flowers and leaves before they hit the ground." ”

"Oh. ”

After all, after these days of "living together", he still knows a little bit about this sword fairy's (Xiaosheng) son, and it always doesn't hurt to be careful.

So, he just answered briefly and didn't say anything.

Squinting his eyes and looking up at Mo Yifan, who was standing on the canopy of the trees, somehow, he lost his mind-

The breeze gently swept over the canopy of the lush foliage, blowing a swaying posture is very beautiful, and the layers of dense branches are even more emerald green and pink-white, emerald green are leaves, pink and white are flowers, Mo Yifan's white clothes are lined with extraordinarily conspicuous, from the bottom to the top against the light, the green pink is as if the white robe and white boots are decorated with countless strange and floating patterns, beautiful and charming, but extremely elegant.

Another breeze blew through, stirring Mo Yifan's white wide robe and blowing his full black hair!

Ever since he lost his immortal bones, this mortal wind could tease him wantonly, and occasionally, when he raised his hand to gently wipe away the long hair that was messy on his face, it would add a bit of grace to his handsome and elegant!

"Don't you do it yet, are you waiting for me to find a broom for you?"

Mo Yifan had already urged the palm wind to slap on the thick trunk of the tree at this time, shaking down a lot of flowers and leaves of the acacia, and seeing that the people under the tree were still standing stupidly looking at him, he urged in a deep voice.

Shocked back to his senses, Tian Qian immediately lowered his head, spread out his palms, rubbed his eyes, and then turned his hand to conjure up a blade long sword and urged the immortal power to bind it to the sword body, and walked back and forth between each falling leaf and every flower falling according to Mo Yifan's request.

Lowering his head to look at his serious appearance, the corners of Mo Yifan's mouth couldn't help but smile slightly.

In the past, he had never realized that the golden sunlight shining through the scattered leaves could be as beautiful as what he saw in front of him!

"What are you looking at?"

The sound of day diving suddenly sounded in Mo Yifan's ears, and he was startled suddenly, and subconsciously quickly twisted his head to the side where the sound came from.

"You-"

Face to face with the other party's close face, and even the distance between the tips of the nose was less than a finger, Mo Yifan panicked somehow, and hurriedly moved half a step to the side, although he didn't make any expression on his face, the root of the ear was slightly hot, if it wasn't for the hair half-covered, it would definitely make others find the pair of red earlobes.

As if he didn't notice this, he sat on the thick branch of the acacia tree as soon as he sank, propped his hands in front of him, and said with a curious face: "You want me to practice, but I don't know what to do here!"

In order to prove that he had completed the task, he also stretched out his hand and pointed under the tree.

Mo Yifan was very glad that Fang had not fallen off the tree with one foot in the air at this time, and after stabilizing his body and mind, he glanced at the other party and asked, "Have you finished it?"

Sensing the suspicion in his words, he grabbed his hair disdainfully, pinched an acacia lace and played with it, and said: "That's nature, isn't it just to separate the flowers and leaves, it's very easy!"

Jumping off the tree suspiciously, Mo Yifan's movements were extremely light, as if he was afraid of startling the dust on the ground.

Walked to the flowers and leaves that had been divided into two sides, squatted down to carefully inspect for a long time, and gradually, a pair of good-looking sword eyebrows frowned into one place, and wrinkled the eyebrows into a "Chuan" character.

"Get down!" he whispered to the people in the trees, standing up with a strong fire.

Day Submarine clearly felt the anger in his words, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he quickly jumped off the tree and quickly stepped forward.

Glancing at him coldly, Mo Yifan pointed to the two piles of acacia leaves and acacia flowers on the ground that had been cut messily by the sword, and asked in a deep voice, "This is what you shared?"

Nodding innocently, he didn't dare to say more, and replied obediently: "No, didn't you let me share it?"

"Ridiculous!" Mo Yifan turned his head, looked at him with anger on his face, and scolded sharply.

"I-I-" Daylight Qian's eyes widened in fright, as if he knew why he was angry, and he only dared to mumble quietly, "You just said separation, and you didn't say what you want to divide into!"

"Then tell me, why did I let you use your qi to resist the sword?"

After Mo Yifan heard his words, his anger rose a little more, and his voice was much louder than Fang Cai's when he spoke, which not only sounded very harsh, but also mixed with a strong sense of oppression.

"Uh-" Knowing that he was really angry this time, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and replied in a low voice, "It's to let me control the power!"

Accustomed to seeing Ping Suli's indifferent and often domineering day dive, and then looking at him who was so honest and well-behaved and low-eyed in front of him, Mo Yifan's anger was instantly extinguished, and after holding back his laughter, he said in a gentle tone: "Since you know, how can this be the result?"

In the face of his questioning, the day Qian lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of lips spurted for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

In fact, he knew in his heart what Mo Yifan's purpose was for letting him use Qi to resist the sword, but when he really started, he found how difficult it was to separate them without hurting the flowers and leaves.