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A soft cry instantly broke the silence of the night, and the sword warbler crouching on the ground trembled slightly, and at the same moment, several kittens gathered around her seemed to be frightened, and fled in all directions, disappearing into the shadows of the night.

When the owl on his shoulder also flapped his wings and flew away, the sword warbler slowly got up, looked back, and his eyebrows were slightly gloomy, and said: "It's late at night, you haven't gone back to sleep, is it because you were too excited before, so that you don't feel tired now?" ”

"I'm sorry, I just passed by and saw some curiosity, I just wanted to say hello, but I didn't expect to disturb you, so I left."

Although he didn't know what Jian Ying was doing just now, Ning Yue clearly knew that his sudden arrival scared those small animals away, which made this girl known as a night habit very annoyed. Get used to sleeping during the day, be naturally energetic at night, and find something to kill time when there is no task. I'm afraid she'll have to start another round again.

"Hey, don't go."

Who knows, the sword warbler stepped on it, and the figure instantly advanced more than ten meters, the afterimage was still swaying in the wind, and the person was already standing in front of Ning Yue.

"Since you know you've disturbed me, shouldn't you make amends?"

As she spoke, she glanced down and landed on Ning Yue's waist. To be precise, they were the two swords on Ning Yue's waist.

The snow sword she gave her, and the long sword that Red Blade gave her.

Instantly guessing Jian Ying's intentions, Ning Yue smiled and said, "I heard Xiao Yin say that even Chi Feng secretly praised your swordsmanship. I haven't used a sword since I recovered from this injury. If you're willing to be with you, you can't ask for it. ”

Zheng!

An unsheathed short sword in his sleeve fell into his palm, and the sword warbler smiled excitedly, and her figure retreated several meters.

"If you lose, don't be unconvinced."

"Naturally, I can't afford to lose."

Ning Yue nodded, turned around and took a few steps back, putting aside all the gifts that the Red Wolf members had given him, leaving only Chi Feng's saber. In terms of texture, it must be the Wenxue sword that Jian Ying gave him is better, but it feels a little weird to fight the sword she gave at this time.

Besides, he's better at swords.

Qiang –

The sword was unsheathed, the touch of the hilt rubbing between his fingers, the weight of the entire sword, and the smoothness of swinging, all of which satisfied Ning Yue's heart. Chi Feng's attainments in swordsmanship can be called a master's level, and the deliberate selection of the sword as a gift will certainly not be bad.

Suddenly, the light in the courtyard became even darker, and the warbler looked up at the night sky, only to see a dark cloud drifting by, obscuring the waning moon glowing with a miserable white light.

"Well, when the cloud is completely over, we'll start, and it's up to each other to react. Otherwise, if I do it first, you won't have the slightest chance. ”

The heartstrings suddenly tightened, and Ning Yue bowed his head slightly, inexplicably a little nervous and a little excited.

The last time they met and fought at the temple fair, he lost in an instant, and what he lost was to lose the first move. This time, I finally have the opportunity to compete head-to-head, and it is of course the best to be able to get rid of the shame. However, he also knew that the strength of the girl in front of him was very terrifying.

If you fight her, even if you lose, you should be able to steal some skills, right? I only hope that I can hold up a few more tricks.

Thinking of this, Ning Yue couldn't help laughing at himself, how could he already think that he would definitely lose, this was not his style. At the same moment, I glanced up, and only the last section of the fluttering dark clouds was still covering the waning moon, which was about to pass by.

In the next moment, a trace of light that was not bright fell on this dim world again, and the moonlight reappeared.

At this moment, the aura of both of them changed slightly, and they concentrated on a little bit and were ready to go.

The slightly cool night breeze slowly blew, blowing the robes of the two of them, and under the light of the waning moon, the cold light reflected by the sword blade added a few more points.

The dark clouds continued to flutter, the waning moon gradually and completely reappeared in the night sky, and the moment the last bit of obscured hazy streamer was sprinkled, two figures moved at the same time in the large courtyard.

Bite! Bite!

The night wind swayed and tore, and the flickering firelight quickly withered, and Ning Yue and Jian Ying stopped again, but they were already standing with their backs to each other.

"Yes, a little faster than last time."

Jian Ying smiled, and the right wrist holding the short sword shook slightly.

"Because this time there is preparation. However, it is still not as fast as you. ”

Ning Yue shook his head and sighed, and there was an extra crack on the side of his robe, and a faint chill seeped into his body.

If it was a life-and-death duel just now instead of a competition, he would never doubt that he had died at this moment.

"Night, it's my home field. The sword is my everything. ”

Turning around quietly, Jian Ying stepped back and said with a smile: "You must not be convinced, right?" Try again. This time, let you move first. ”

"Really? Then don't regret it. ”

Ning Yue snorted, suddenly turned around and stepped on it, the speed of the breakthrough suddenly skyrocketed, and the phantom on the blade of the sword that slashed the void shook, splitting into three, overlapping and reuniting, and the chill continued to increase.

The shining cold glow quickly enlarged in the eyes of the sword warbler, and she did not panic at all, but smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"That's a good move."

Ping!

The sword came out, and the edge of the short sword was only half a meter, but it made up for the lack of length in terms of speed, and the angle of the oblique stab hit exactly one-third of Ning Yue's sword blade, and the two forces shook against each other, and the blade suddenly buzzed and roared.

"It's not over yet!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Ning Yue's expression showed a touch of cunning, and the five fingers of his left hand, which was not holding the sword, spread out and trembled, and the dark red fire instantly jumped between his fingers, and his horizontal arm swept away, like a sword slash.

Shaking her body to dodge, the sword warbler stood up on one foot, only turning on the tip of her toes, the slashing fire grazed in front of her face, and the sword in her hand was always against Ning Yue's saber, the tip of the sword trembled, and hit the opponent's wrist.

"Don't think!"

With a snort in his heart, Ning Yue slammed his left hand back, and the flames between his fingers instantly vented into the blade, and the red streamer swept across the surface of the blade like flowing water, and the cold sword intent instantly turned into a furious heat.

Spiritual martial arts, fire punishment sword cutting.

Of course, this was just a prototype, and his cultivation time was too short to exert his true power no matter what. But suddenly for surprise attacks, such power is enough.

The sudden change of sword intent trembled, and the short sword that the sword warbler swiped suddenly stopped, and the firelight reflected on her face, clearly reflecting a smile that emerged. I don't know if it's excitement or appreciation.

"Well done."

When the words fell, her wrist trembled, and the short sword flipped out of her hand, and the arc-shaped cold light lingered around the blade filled with red and slashed, and the moment it fell back into her palm, countless pale red remnants of fire shattered and fluttered, and the scorching heat on the sword was already defeated.

"What?"

Ning Yue was shocked, he thought that he had a trick but he didn't expect it to be disintegrated suddenly, and he wanted to change his move, but he didn't want the sword warbler to bully him, and his left palm was in the middle of his right wrist holding the sword, and under the pain of the attack, he subconsciously loosened his five fingers, and the long sword was taken off.

The five fingers of his left palm grabbed the situation, and the sword warbler directly grabbed the sword in his hand, and at the same moment, his short sword was also slashed, and the cold edge was already on Ning Yue's throat.

"It's a good struggle, but it's still too far off."

With a sigh, she withdrew her dagger and returned it with a flick of her left hand.

"Try again."

Ning Yue was unwilling to drink, however, all he saw was a figure that was gradually moving away.

"Don't try again, you can't do better tonight than you just did."

Suddenly, Jian Ying's pace stopped again, did not look back, and said softly: "Your adaptability is fast, but your judgment is not accurate enough, so I countered it." More importantly, your intentions are unconcealed in my eyes, and the prelude to being ready to go is too obvious. ”

"You mean, you've seen through all my tricks?"

This time, Ning Yue was even more shocked.

Nodding slightly, Jian Ying replied, "Yes, your precursors have been exposed too much. Let's put it this way, the little animal I was with just now looks cute, right? However, don't forget that cats and owls are natural predators and have great hunting skills. Moreover, you are not even as good as them, and the prelude to the attack is too obvious, making it easy for the target to guess your thoughts in advance and then respond to them with a move. ”

"Too obvious?"

Ning Yue muttered, thinking slightly.

Jian Ying responded: "For example, the palm slash you just now, the movement is not smooth enough, obviously not doing your best, and you are still preparing some other tricks." Moreover, it was obviously a left-handed slash, but the right arm holding the sword moved unconsciously. So I've guessed that you've got a combo in the making. Perhaps, it's because I'm higher than you that I'm able to find out. However, skilled martial arts cultivators have more or less experience in this aspect, so you'd better pay more attention. ”

"In other words, I still wasn't fast enough. Moreover, there are still superfluous moves in the tricks? Ning Yue nodded, this kind of skill guidance was more effective than directly teaching him martial arts.

"When, when you can approach me at night, without scaring away those little animals, you'll be considered a successful entry."

The sound came from afar, and the warbler returned to its original position and crouched down, whistling softly.

Soon, the departing group of wild cats returned, barking softly around her.

"What kind of condition is this?"

Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to try it. But when he took the first step, he shook his head, put away his possessions, and turned to walk towards his room.

It's already been disturbed once, so it's better not to do it again.

When he left, a figure appeared silently on the side of the warbler, and when he arrived, none of the wild cats around him were disturbed, and continued to enjoy the food spilled by the warbler.

"I don't know, how much ...... this kid has learned"

……

When he returned to the room, Ning Yue's mood was still not calm, first a group of members of the Red Wolf gave him a surprise to help celebrate his birthday, and then there was Jian Ying's preaching, no matter which one it was, it was a great gain.

"Sure enough, the strength of the sword warbler is also unfathomable. If you're not mistaken, Chi Feng should be the only one who is better than her here, right? ”

While muttering, he casually swung the two swords on the cabinet, and lined them up with the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and the moment he turned around, he suddenly turned his head again, and his eyes changed suddenly.

The Dark Xuan Ancient Sword was trembling on its own, and a few traces of red light had already penetrated through the gap between the scabbard and the sword grid, floating in the void.

At the same time, the Tattooed Snow Sword was also trembling slightly, as if it was afraid of something.

"Isn't it, the two of them react to each other?"

Ning Yue was taken aback, grabbed the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword with his hand, and already noticed something abnormal the moment he started it.

The hilt of the sword, somewhat hot.

The next moment, a red sword light shone through the room, and at the same time, a vague figure quietly emerged. The familiar figure that had not been seen for a long time sounded immediately.

"Master."