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"Since there is no problem, then the master should teach me quickly."

Long Qingluan said with strong anticipation, his voice was extremely sweet.

At the beginning, she really didn't think that Ye Chengfeng could be her master.

After all, Ye Chengfeng is still so young, he is not a few years older than her at all, even if he is better than her, how powerful can he be?

However, as just a few days passed, she became more and more in contact with and understood Ye Chengfeng, and gradually found that Ye Chengfeng was far from being as simple as she imagined.

For example, the amazing skill of flying with Edgeworth, and even the ability to fly in a boat.

At all, Long Qingluan could only stand in the lowest position and look up at Ye Chengfeng.

Therefore, Long Qingluan was very curious about how powerful the martial arts taught by Ye Chengfeng would be.

"Okay."

Ye Chengfeng thought about it, and quickly took out a long sword from the storage ring.

Then, after a moment of thought in his mind, he casually danced his long sword.

It seems that the posture is elegant and calm, soft and rigid, and contains quite mysterious changes.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It seems very unusual. ”

Long Qingluan's beautiful eyes blinked slightly.

It looks so pretty.

"Just call it, Whisk Willow Swordsmanship!"

Ye Chengfeng smiled casually.

Actually, he only came up with it on the fly.

However, due to his high strength and rich combat experience, even if he is a temporary swordsmanship, it must be extraordinary.

After all, the vision of the strong is different from that of the weak.

"Whisk willow swordsmanship? Sounds like a great fit for girls. ”

Long Qingluan smiled happily.

"Of course, that's for girls."

Ye Chengfeng nodded seriously.

In fact, he still hasn't said a word.

That is, his set of willow brushing swordsmanship was actually temporarily customized for Long Qingluan.

After all, he had fought with Long Qingluan, and he already had an accurate understanding of Long Qingluan's tricks and enemy style.

Therefore, the Whisk Willow Sword Technique may not be a particularly powerful sword technique for other ancient martial artists.

But it is the most suitable for Long Qingluan's style.

In this way, Long Qingluan's best combat state can be brought into play.

"That's great, I'm afraid that the master will take the fierce route."

Long Qingluan grinned.

"I practiced just now, did Qingluan see it clearly?"

Leaf by air duct.

"I didn't remember it for a while."

Long Qingluan was very fast, and he muttered with tempting red lips and said, "All my thoughts are savoring the master's swordsmanship, whether it is powerful or not." ”

"You take the sword and practice it yourself, it will be easier to remember than watching others practice."

Ye Chengfeng said, and handed the long sword to Long Qingluan's hand.

Then, he walked behind Long Qingluan, grabbed Long Qingluan's wrist with his right hand, and began to drive Long Qingluan how to swing his sword.

"Master! Can you ...... Show me the full act? It would be embarrassing to take me to practice like this. ”

Long Qingluan was made crimson by Ye Chengfeng's extremely close posture.

So, he immediately said very shyly.

"I'm too lazy to act."

Ye Chengfeng replied very simply and rudely: "Now I will take you to practice, and the rest is up to you, what is there to be shy about practicing?" ”

Saying that, Ye Chengfeng didn't give her a chance to object, and directly grabbed her right hand again, and practiced swinging the sword.

So naturally, Ye Chengfeng's breath was full of Long Qingluan's charming body fragrance.

Even, Long Qingluan's soft and soft delicate body would lean lightly in Ye Chengfeng's arms from time to time.

It feels so soft.

"The master did it on purpose, right?"

Long Qingluan's face was red and red, and he moved with Ye Chengfeng's sword.

But in that sweet voice, there was not a weak coquettishness.

"Is it that I am thinking too much, or is Qingluan thinking too much?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled evilly.

"Of course it's the master!"

Long Qingluan's red lips pursed.

"Nonsense! Didn't I teach you how to practice swords? ”

Ye Chengfeng has a way to go.

"You...... You are taking advantage of the opportunity to practice swords. ”

"Okay, I did it on purpose, but Qingluan is not willing?"

Ye Chengfeng was very fast, and he laughed evilly.

"Nasty! How can the master say that? ”

When Long Qingluan heard this, he was extremely shy: "I have to do this in order to learn your swordsmanship." ”

"Alright, we've got the drill."

Ye Chengfeng suddenly let go of Long Qingluan.

However, when he left behind Long Qingluan, he waved his hand and gently slapped Long Qingluan's round buttocks: "You can practice by yourself!" If you can't remember this time, watch how I spank you! ”

"Woo! The master bullies! ”

Long Qingluan was beaten and jumped up directly.

So, the gaze that looked at Ye Chengfeng didn't know how strange it was.

"I've decided, I'll teach you this way in the future."

Ye Chengfeng laughed.

directly put Long Qingluan, and caused frequent white eyes.

However, it is only a blank eye.

Long Qingluan soon held the long sword and began to familiarize himself with the swordsmanship taught by Ye Chengfeng just now.

"Yes, I remember it, but some details are not in place."

Ye Chengfeng nodded and said, "Qingluan will practice again, and the teacher will help you correct and correct it." ”

"No physical contact!"

Long Qingluan's pretty face was crimson and authentic.

"Isn't that inefficient?"

Ye Chengfeng glanced at her, and directly snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, practice quickly!" ”

Shout!

Woohoo!

Long Qingluan had to obediently swing his sword.

However, after the straight sword went out, Ye Chengfeng suddenly shouted: "Wait! Stop here! ”

"What's wrong here?"

Long Qingluan was puzzled.

"Yes."

Ye Chengfeng said, then walked behind Long Qingluan again, and said very closely: "In fact, the main style of this set of willow brushing swordsmanship is soft and rigid!" When you stab the sword, you have to use a kind of soft force to stab the effect of strength. ”

After speaking, Ye Chengfeng directly grabbed Long Qingluan's soft wattle and made a demonstration.

However, because of this, he got closer and closer to Long Qingluan.

Through the thin fabric of the clothes, Ye Chengfeng could even clearly feel Long Qingluan's upright curvature.

"Is that so?"

Long Qingluan came again.

But in that beautiful voice, there was a stronger and stronger coquettishness.

A white and tender Allure face is even more red as if it is oozing blood.

"That's right! Awesome! ”

Ye Chengfeng smiled.

"Master! Your hand! Where do you put it? ”

Long Qingluan's delicate body trembled for a moment.

Ye Chengfeng actually took the opportunity to pinch her again.

"Well, when I just retreated, I almost fell, and I couldn't help but borrow you to stabilize my body, and I didn't mean anything else."

Ye Chengfeng explained solemnly, and then withdrew his hand and retreated.

"That's all for tonight! I have memorized the willow brushing swordsmanship taught by my master. ”

Long Qingluan shyly put the sword and returned it to Ye Chengfeng.

Then, he directly brought a gust of incense and trotted away: "I will prepare a sword myself tomorrow night." ”

"I'll give it to you!"

Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but exclaim.

The evil smile at the corner of his lips can be described as extremely intense.

"Nope! Sister Xue'er said that the master's things can't be asked for casually, otherwise, ...... Otherwise it will ......"

The more Long Qingluan spoke, the more he found it difficult to speak.

"What will happen?"

Ye Chengfeng said with a smile.

"I won't tell you."

Long Qingluan said shyly, and quickly disappeared from Ye Chengfeng's sight.

"Okay, I've been taught to be cunning by Xiao Xue'er."

Ye Chengfeng couldn't cry or laugh: "Who is Qingluan's master?" ”

After shaking his head for a while, Ye Chengfeng wanted to leave the top floor of the hotel and go back to the presidential suite to sleep.

However, just as he was about to step down to the top floor, he suddenly sensed two directions, east and west, and suddenly attacked two powerful Gu Martial True Qi fluctuations.

"Who would come here for a date at such a late hour?"

Ye Chengfeng frowned, and quietly hid in the dark.

In just about five seconds, he saw two black shadows, flying up to the top floor of the hotel from east and west directions.

Eventually, stand face to face.

"Did you bring something?"

From the east, the dark shadow who climbed to the top floor of the hotel asked.

"The Seventh Uncle of the Ye Family of the Hidden Sect?"

Ye Chengfeng listened to the voice of the black shadow, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper on the spot.

"What about yours?"

From the west direction, the black shadow on the top floor of the hotel was still covering his face: "This son's elixir is not as simple as ordinary elixir!" If you don't bring the seven-colored holy fruit that this son needs, you won't be able to get Wu Xuandan! ”

"This Nima, is the person who is pretending to be me in the Red Dragon Mansion?"

When Ye Chengfeng heard this, he immediately glared.

However, he still did not have a seizure, but only lurked in the shadows.

Then, he found that the seventh uncle took out a small box and opened it gently, and a cyan holy fruit suddenly appeared!

"This is the green holy fruit."

The seventh uncle said, "What about your ten Wu Xuan Pills?" ”

"Take it!"

The masked black shadow directly took out a small porcelain piece like white jade and threw it to Uncle Seven.

"In order to verify the authenticity, I need to take it on the spot!"

The seventh uncle took out a pill, carefully tested it for non-toxicity, and said, "If you are sure that the pill is really effective, I can give you the cyan holy fruit." ”

"If you eat it, and you still say it's invalid, then isn't Ben Gongzi wronged?"

The masked black shadow snorted: "In this entire Hidden Sect, who doesn't know that the pills refined by my Ye Gongzi are all superb?" If you can't believe it, don't trade with Ben Gongzi! ”

"Where is it, Ye Gongzi is a prefecture-level powerhouse, if taking the pill is effective, but he denies it, Ye Gongzi can take action against him!"

Uncle Seven smiled heartily.

"Okay! You try! ”

The masked shadow nodded.

Then, the seventh uncle ate a 'Wu Xuandan' and quickly sat down on the ground to refine it.

"Die!"

Seeing this, the masked black shadow suddenly slapped at the seventh uncle.

At the same time, the right hand exudes a strong suction.

Unexpectedly, he directly snatched the box containing the cyan holy fruit of the seventh uncle.

followed again, but turned around and ran.

"You ......"

Although Uncle Seven was not injured, he was already angry.

Because it is obvious that although the other party's pill is not poisoned, it also has the effect of improving strength, but it is definitely not Wu Xuandan.

Therefore, the deceived seventh uncle did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly chased away with murderous spirits.

"This idiot! I'm afraid I want to buy Wu Xuandan back and use it for his son who can't make a climate, right? ”

Ye Chengfeng smiled.

He remembered that when his father and seventh uncle were in the waters of the Overlord Lotus in Bixia Mountain, they had a-for-tat confrontation.

At that time, his father Ye Zhengyang said that the seventh uncle raised a son who was not successful.

And Wu Xuandan is the elixir that creates a prefecture-level master.

Uncle Seven did not hesitate to exchange a cyan holy fruit for it, wasn't it for his son?