Tang Ji saw Ye Qingchen's state, it didn't look like he had something to do, and he didn't want to pay more attention to him, now it's important to practice swords!

He picked up a wooden sword and handed it to Tang Jian.

"Good!"

Tang Jian also wanted to see what kind of miracle would happen in the end of Tang Ji's practice, put down the green onion bun juniper in his hand, wiped his hands, and took the wooden sword.

The tips of their swords were stained with some white powder again, and they stood opposite each other, and the finch carefully carried the food box aside, and helped light a incense stick.

Ertang began the third sparring session.

With the experience of the previous two times, as soon as he got started this time, Tang Ji quickly attacked, but after all, the time for practicing swords was extremely short, and he had shallow experience in fighting people, and several seemingly sharp direct stabs were all resolved by Tang Jian casually.

The two of you went back and forth, fighting in a ping-pong fight, and there were a lot of white dots on the two of them.

At the beginning, Ye Qingchen saw that the two of them were mainly based on basic thorns, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

You must know that the swordsmanship of bewitching the world of Qiankun pays attention to the techniques of pumping, carrying, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, clouding, hanging, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting, piercing, and ringing.

Like these two people's practice, they are basically practicing the basic skills of swordsmanship, is this the strength of the master who can participate in the famous sword conference?

Ye Qingchen even had doubts about his ancestor for the first time in his heart, could it be that he looked away?

The time of a pillar of incense passed quickly, Tang Ji saw that the white powder on the tip of the sword was basically gone, so he continued to apply the powder on it, while Tang Jian handed the wooden sword in his hand to Ye Qingchen, and sat down to rest for a while.

"Brother Ye, you come to be a sparring partner for Brother Ji, I want to rest. ”

Ye Qingchen took the wooden sword, said hello, and followed Tang Ji's example, smearing some white powder on the tip of the sword.

The two of them chose a position and stood still, and Ye Qingchen took the lead in swordsmanship.

As soon as the professional swordsman made a move, the weather suddenly changed. As soon as Tang Ji came up, he felt the difference between Ye Qingchen and Tang Jian, the two of them in terms of sword movement.

Tang Jian took out the sword, blindly seeking speed, the sword pointed directly at the point, more straight forward, it was really appropriate to describe it as rampage, and Ye Qingchen had more changes when he came out of the sword.

When it is light, the sword body is light and fast, fluttering like a light flood sweeping the wind without strength; when it is heavy, the sword body is as heavy as a thousand jun, as if lifting Mount Tai and walking; sometimes it is like a thunderbolt, collapsing straight forward; sometimes the tip of the sword is round, nowhere to focus; sometimes it is a strange challenge......

In this way, the basic skill of swordsmanship twenty-two characters was cast in Ye Qingchen's hands, and there were thousands of changes, making Tang Ji unable to guard against it, and after a while, he was hit by Ye Qingchen many times.

Fortunately, he had the adaptation to Tang Jian's practice, although Tang Ji dealt with it a little embarrassed at this time, he did not mess up the rules at all, but he couldn't find Ye Qingchen's flaws for a while, so he had to defend passively.

"No, no, no!" Tang Ji shouted in his heart, "Tang Ji, you are really a fool!"

"Why do you care where Ye Qingchen wants to attack you, you just need to attack him and save him, and the crisis will be solved!"

This is also Tang Ji's intention to compete with Ye Qingchen as soon as he came up, wanting to see the gap between the two of them.

Single-mindedly wanted to seal Ye Qingchen's coming sword, but the gap between the two of them was in their proficiency in the basic skills of swordsmanship, and how could Tang Ji catch up with Tang Ji's kung fu in just a few incense plants.

You know, people are disguised and deceitful.

For example, a swordsman of Ye Qingchen's level can completely pretend to stab you in the shoulder, but halfway through, he moved the stab to wipe it and attack other places.

In this way, Tang Ji's lower abdomen, shoulders, and chest are all within his attack range, and if he wants to defend effectively, he must require faster reaction speed, which is an impossible task for Tang Ji at this time.

He had no choice but to settle for the second, since he couldn't stop it, he might as well exchange injuries for injuries, and use the same way of playing to force Ye Qingchen to return to defense!

I practiced with Tang Jian just now, isn't this how I turned defense into offense and grabbed the advantage. Thinking of this, Tang Ji once again had a little more understanding of the sword theory of Dugu Jiujian in his heart.

Tang Jian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at Tang Ji's swordsmanship at this time, and didn't think there was anything remarkable, why did he only fight with him just now?

I would only watch the lively finches, but I didn't care about these and still applauded loudly on the sidelines.

As his mind shifted, Tang Ji's attention began to change.

Often as soon as Ye Qingchen raised his sword, Tang Ji keenly placed the sword in a position that could be attacked at any time, forcing Ye Qingchen to constantly change the position of the sword and constantly speed up the speed of the sword.

"I didn't expect that Brother Ye was so young, and his swordsmanship cultivation would reach such a state. ”

Tang Jian is not good at swordsmanship, it doesn't mean that he can't see good or bad. Watching Ye Qingchen's faster and faster sword movements, Tang Jian admired it in his heart, the disciple of the Hidden Sword Villa, the cultivation of swordsmanship is really not to be underestimated.

"Bang Dang~"

The finch who had been staring at the two of them was attacked by Tang Ji and Ye Qingchen with a quick fight, which made her dizzy and her head swollen, and she sat down to the ground without noticing it for a while.

Tang Ji, who was in it, felt differently.

I only felt that Ye Qingchen's sword was dense, as urgent as lightning, and white light was speeding in front of him, and the faint sound of wind and thunder was endless, as if what he was facing was a cloud, treacherous and unpredictable.

As everyone knows, Tang Ji's current sword speed is also amazingly fast!

In Ye Qingchen's opinion, it was obvious that everyone was using the swordsmanship foundation to attack, but no matter how fast he accelerated the speed of the sword, he couldn't even break through Tang Ji's sword net!

"Brother Ji, pay attention, I'm going to change my swordsmanship!" Ye Qingchen finally couldn't bear to fight the enemy only with swordsmanship, and decided to use swordsmanship to fight the level.

"It's okay!"

Tang Jidou rose up, just about to confirm his understanding of Dugu Jiujian, he was completely fearless, and with a long roar, he tried his best to seize the opportunity.

Ye Qingchen's sword momentum changed, and he changed a set of Nine Palace Sword Techniques. This set of swordsmanship is based on the gossip of the nine palaces, stepping on the nine palaces, and performing according to the situation, which is natural, so that when it comes to an emergency, it is suddenly like nine swords, which makes people unable to defend.

"Good time!"

Tang Ji still stood still, letting Ye Qingchen rotate back and forth around him like a butterfly wearing flowers.

The sword comes from the back, and the sword blocks it, the sword comes from the left, and the sword sharpens it, and the sword comes from the right, and the sword slashes it.

In short, no matter where Ye Qingchen attacked from, he was defeated by Tang Ji with a sword.

"Look at me ninety-nine to one!" Ye Qingchen saw that ordinary sword moves could no longer win, so he shouted lightly and used the great trick of the Nine Palaces Sword Technique.

Ninety-nine to one is a move to win with a sword, in one move, you can fire ninety-nine eighty-one swords in a row, the direction is changeable, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Tang Ji was in a twelve-point spirit, his eyes no longer stared at Ye Qingchen's sword momentum, but carefully paid attention to Ye Qingchen's eyes.

At the moment when there was no room for it, he blocked the ninety-nine to one, but under Ye Qingchen's outburst, Tang Ji could only barely protect and had no power to fight back.

This round of attack between the two took a lot of time, but it was actually just a matter of a moment, and the finches who sat on the ground didn't have time to stand up, sitting on the ground and staring at the two.

After only looking at it for a while, he felt stuffy in his chest and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't close his eyes but was reluctant.

"Little finch, you better take a break. Tang Jian saw the appearance of the finch, reached out and picked him up from the ground, and took the opportunity to click on his black sweet hole to let him rest.

At this time, the form of the field has changed again!

Ye Qingchen's swordsmanship suddenly opened and closed, and he replaced the Nine Palaces swordsmanship with a set of Longfei Nine Styles.

In an instant, I saw him leaping high like a flying dragon in the sky, leaning over the ground like a hidden dragon in the abyss!

The shadow of the sword in his hand went from one to two, from two to three, four, five, and six...... Until the nine swords fly together, the sound of the sword breaking through the air is like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, and it is endless.

"Good swordsmanship!"

At that time, Tang Ji and Ye Qingchen had fought for more than 300 moves, but their brains suddenly became clearer, and they also had a better understanding of the subtleties of Dugu Nine Swords.

In the dark, there seems to be a line guiding him to dismantle all the complicated and magical methods in the Dugu Nine Swords' "Breaking Sword Style", all of which are clearly emerging in front of him.

Ye Qingchen rushed forward like a flying dragon, but Tang Ji had already seen the flaws in his moves, and the tip of the sword was slanted and pointed at his lower abdomen.

After this period of attack, Tang Ji's impromptu change has been greatly enhanced, no matter how sharp Ye Qingchen attacks with his swordsmanship, he always sees the flaws in his moves at a glance, and he takes out the sword casually, forcing Ye Qingchen to return to the sword to protect himself.

The sword that Tang Ji stabbed obliquely did not belong to any tricks, but it fulfilled the gist of Dugu Jiujian's "winning with no moves", but seeing that the tip of the sword was crooked, it was like he didn't even know where to point, and Ye Qingchen didn't know it.

"Ouch!"

As if he had slammed his lower abdomen into Tang Ji's sword, Ye Qingchen didn't have time to dodge, and his abdomen was hit by Tang Ji's sword.

Fortunately, both of them used blunt-headed wooden swords, and if it was an iron sword, I am afraid that it would have been a transparent hole through the abdomen. Ye Qingchen only felt that his whole body was sore, and he was originally in the air, but at this time he fell to the ground with a click.

What is the situation? Tang Jian was stunned and looked at the changes in front of him!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Tang Ji hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Qingchen.

"Brother Ji, when you say such things, can you not laugh?!" Ye Qingchen rubbed his lower abdomen, threw the wooden sword in his hand to the ground, and said angrily, "It's not sincere at all!"

"Hahaha~" Hearing Ye Qingchen say this, Tang Jian couldn't help but laugh first.

Ye Qingchen pushed Tang Ji's hand away, walked straight to Tang Jian and sat down, turned his head and glared at him, and said, "You are still laughing, if you didn't let me practice with him, would I be able to do this?"

"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful! I'm laughing at the wonderfulness of the two!

Tang Jian hurriedly added, his tone was sonorous and did not hesitate, joking, this is his future seventh uncle, he can't afford to offend, he can't afford to offend!

"Huh, what does it taste like, it's delicious!" The finch that was originally ordered by Tang Jian to sleep in the cave, because Tang Ji started lightly, suddenly woke up, got up from Tang Jian's arms, twitched his nose, and shouted loudly.

The other three moved their noses slightly, and they all smelled a rich sweet smell, and they drifted in from outside the courtyard.

After hesitating, six maids walked in one after another, four of them each holding a porcelain plate in their hands, the porcelain plate was upside down with a transparent glass lid, through the glass cover, you can clearly see that each porcelain plate is holding a snack, and the sweet taste in the courtyard is even stronger.

The other two maids went straight to clean up the tables and chairs, put aside the leftovers of the few people just now, and put the food they brought in the gazebo before bowing to leave.

It turned out that the sweet smell I smelled was emitted from this, and several people were attracted by these snacks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the refreshment sent by Miss Nine and the slaves. One of them, who looked like a big girl, opened his mouth to say goodbye, and bowed down and left.

"What is it?"

At the moment of food, the finch couldn't help but smack its mouth for a long time, and the monkey wanted to jump up urgently, but because of the large number of people just now, he tried his best to endure it.

A few people opened the lid and saw that there were a few delicate snacks, the amount was not large, and each tea was only six pieces, but they never expected Ye Qingchen to come today, and they were still prepared according to the amount of two pieces per person for the three people in the courtyard.

Fortunately, a few people have eaten some just now, and now these snacks are not large, but they are delicious.

After taking turns practicing swords with Tang Jian and Ye Qingchen for most of the day, Tang Ji was already so hungry that he was close to his back, and he was not polite, so he took a piece of dim sum and started eating.

The melt-in-your-mouth taste, soft and with a little Q bomb, a trace of sweetness that is not strong, spreads wantonly throughout the mouth.

What the hell is this made of? It's hard for these people to make such desserts.

The rest of the people also took it upon themselves, and soon wiped out a few snacks like a storm.

"Seventh brother, are you here too?"

Several people reacted differently when they heard this: Ye Qingchen was smiling, Tang Jian was stunned, Tang Ji was happy, and Qi'er was unresponsive, and continued to deal with the snacks in his hands.

Of course, it was Ye Jingyi who came.

Since the last time she arranged flowers and learned the sword, she has been practicing swords in retreat in Xiufu Garden for half a month, and it was not until yesterday that a word came out to let the kitchen prepare, and today she will come to thank Tang Ji for his healing.

Today's Ye Jingyi is completely different from before.

Ye Jingyi looked like a weak and delicate little girl before, but now against the background of the wide heavy sword behind her back, there seems to be a little more heroic between her eyebrows, and the whole person feels reborn.

Her eyes swept over the faces of the three people, and Ye Jingyi's eyes were also different: Ye Qingchen's eyes were soft and close, and Tang Ji's eyes were natural admiration.

When I saw Tang Jian, I was a little hesitant at first, and then I was relieved and pity.

As for the little guy who was still eating snacks, I also heard the maids say that it was the finch that Tang Ji picked up from Yuhang County, and although Ye Jingyi saw the finch for the first time, she had a feeling of pity in her heart.

"I, I originally came to see them, but as soon as I came, I was arrested and served as a sparring partner for Brother Ji for half an hour. ”

As Ye Qingchen spoke, he walked out of the gazebo, and as he walked, his head shook like a rattle.

Ye Jingyi noticed that the three of them were full of small white dots, and when she looked at the appearance of the seventh brother, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Brother Ye, come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!" Tang Ji took Ye Qingchen's hand, picked up the finch again, and walked to the backyard, "Finch is here to be the referee!"

Looking at the figures of the three of them in the distance, Tang Jian was simply grateful.

"Brother Jane?" Ye Jingyi looked at the face that had not been seen for a long time, but was very familiar, and shouted shyly.

"Jingyi, it's me. At present, Tang Jian suppressed the excitement in her heart and replied softly.

The two looked at each other, tender as water.

"Jingyi, why are you still carrying a sword?" Tang Jian asked with interest, no one had revealed the news of Ye Jingyi's sword comprehension, and Tang Jian naturally didn't know anything.

"Hey, Brother Jane, don't you know yet?"

Ye Jingyi thought that Tang Ji would definitely tell Tang Jian, but now it seems that Tang Ji is tight-lipped about everyone, and he thinks highly of that big brother Tang in his heart, so he will bring the news of Tang Ji healing himself and how he understands the sword with Tang Jian.

"In this way, Jingyi, you are not only completely well, but you have also become a kendo master!" Tang Jian was overjoyed, this was simply great news, this Tang Ji actually hid it from himself like this.

"Well, he's not a master. Ye Jingyi lowered her head embarrassedly, drawing circles on the ground on her toes.

Seeing that the beauty was so shy, Tang Jian's heart fluttered, and once again held Ye Jingyi's pair of soft wattles in her hands, and called Jingyi gently, Ye Jingyi raised her head, looked at the person in front of her bravely, and called Brother Jian.

"You said just now, you are practicing swords?"

After a while, Ye Jingyi broke this situation and helped the heavy sword on her back, to be honest, if she hadn't come here today to have other plans, she was still not used to walking around with such a heavy sword on her back.

"yes, look. Tang Jian pointed to the small white dots on his body with one hand, and still held Ye Jingyi's hand tightly with the other, and said, "These are all sins done by Tang Ji!"

Tang Jian smiled and briefly told Ye Jingyi about Tang Ji's battle against himself and Ye Qingchen.

"It seems that Brother Tang has also become very powerful. Ye Jingyi said, "I don't know who is more powerful, him or me." ”