In the middle of the courtyard of the Flying Snow Villa, there is a towering hundred-year-old tree, which is decorated with purple vine flowers, and the branches of the flowers are swaying in the wind, and they are fragrant.

Under the purple flower tree, Lin Qingwan was wearing a pale yellow gauze skirt, with a beautifully carved jasper step swaying obliquely inserted in her hair bun, and she was playing the piano with no hands.

The sound of the piano is melodious, euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from the valley, flowing slowly, the breeze of the moon and the moon, there is a feeling of washing the soul.

Bai Luochen sat on the stone bench beside him, holding a cup of tea in his hand and drinking, the tea was fragrant and intoxicating.

He couldn't take his eyes off Lin Qingwan, who was playing the piano with no hands, and the sunlight hit her beautiful face through the mottled shadows of the trees, making her look even more charming.

If it weren't for the injuries on her body, which were not suitable for a long trip for the time being, he would definitely not stay in Feixue Mountain Villa.

In this place, where someone once attacked Wan'er, the grandson of the owner of the farm volunteered to follow him and Wan'er back to the country of Shuoyue.

said that from now on, he would sacrifice his life to take responsibility for protecting Wan'er, since he wanted to protect Wan'er, naturally he couldn't be too weak, so it was still necessary to teach him some cultivation methods so that he could improve his cultivation.

In fact, his spiritual root is excellent, and his talent is also very good, as long as he cultivates well, he will definitely be able to become a king and a very different spirit, of course, it is impossible to become a god.

Bai Luochen thought in his heart, and looked up at the field that was cultivating not far away.

Not far away, Tian Ye was practicing the method of flying the sword that Bai Luochen had taught him.

"Red Shadow—"

Tian Ye whispered the name of the sword that Bai Luochen had given him, as if he were dreaming of the name of his lover.

As if in response to the master's call, with a soft "buzz" in the air, a slender and narrow sword with a red body broke out of its sheath, cutting through the messy light around it.

As if born in the wind, it became huge as it approached the field.

After wandering around the field in the air for a while, the red shadow quietly crossed in front of him, and at this time, the sword body was as wide as a broad-bladed giant sword, which could accommodate the next person standing on top of the sword god.

Tian Ye, who was obsessed with cultivation, went out of the mountain villa every day to find someone to fight, but in fact, he didn't want to cause trouble, he just thought that only actual combat could improve his cultivation at the fastest speed.

Only when he becomes strong can he support the heavy responsibility of protecting his grandfather and guarding the villa.

He must let himself grow up as quickly as possible, grandpa is getting older, his body is getting weaker and weaker, and in recent days, he has been unable to sleep all night because of headaches.

He knows all this, but he is not good at expressing it, so he can only care about him in his own way, in fact, the medicinal food he takes every night is something he risked his life to go to Xueyue Mountain to pick it up.

Thinking so, Tian Ye's eyes were determined and jumped onto the body of the Red Shadow Sword, and his feet were pointed at the spine and sword grid one after the other.

"The universe is endless, and you can walk against the wind."

With his command, the crimson sword suddenly cut through the warm airflow, flashing a red light and shadow in midair, and swept towards the sky with the swift wind.

The field stood silently above the sword, the soft and dazzling sunlight hanging overhead, and the gentle sound of the wind and the light clouds in my ears.

The wind ruffled his long black hair, and his gaze fell on the vast expanse of the ground, looking at the ground above him.

Everything on the ground seemed so small, and the field saw the old city of Kyoto, which used to look huge and incomparable, but now looks small and dreamy.

The next moment, as if he had met something beautiful, his amber eyes widened excitedly.

"Haha, Kyoto, Lao Tzu is here—"

Tian Ye laughed triumphantly, and a bright smile bloomed on his thin face.

The Red Shadow Sword then sped up, and at that moment, the blade of the sword took a sharp turn and slammed into the ground.

"Wan'er be careful!"

When Bai Luochen saw Tian Ye crashing into the tree beside Lin Qingwan, he frowned unhappily, put down the tea cup in his hand, and took Lin Qingwan into his arms in a flash, and brought him to a safe position.

"Qiankun is endless, the mind is one, fly! Fly! Ah......h

With the screams of the field, only a loud pop was heard, and the field fell heavily on the huge flower tree in the yard, and the clothes were firmly hung on the tree by a branch that stretched out.

I saw that the head of the field was stuck in the middle of the branches, and his feet were hanging in the air, like a person who couldn't think of hanging himself from a hanging beam.

His clothes were also cut by the branches as they fell, and his clothes were ragged, his hair was tangled, and he was indescribably embarrassed and funny.

"Master, help! Hurry up and put me down, I'm going to die. ”

Tian Ye cried out for help in pain, and his face turned blue with suffocation.

"Hahaha! I said, Young Master Tian, what are you thinking about for now, and you want to hang a tree to commit suicide? Could it be that you were sent from heaven to laugh at me?"

Lin Qingwan looked up and saw Tian Ye's funny appearance, she couldn't stand up with a smile.

Seeing this, Bai Luochen rubbed his temples that were a little painful, thinking that just now he thought that he had a good talent and could have a great weapon, it was simply too naïve.

He plucked a leaf from his side and flicked it in the direction of the field, and the leaf was like a sharp blade that cut off the branch that was stuck in the field.

With a "poof", the field fell heavily from the trees and fell into the bushes.

"Don't underestimate Uncle Ben, you look at it in a few days, and I will be able to practice this sword flight perfectly."

Tian Ye was ridiculed by Lin Qingwan, and shouted angrily with his beard blowing and glaring.

He strode forward, completely oblivious to the vines beneath his feet, and with a thud he tripped over the vines and landed on top of a pile of shit.

"Ahh

Tian Ye stood up with a shit face, and wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, but it was okay not to wipe it, and it was everywhere.

"The sword is made of iron, because of obsession and psychic, because of the heart and moved, because of blood and life, because of non-thought and death, the art of the sword, lies in pranayama, holding the yuan and keeping one, making the sword five spirits one, back and forth circulation, endless, the most taboo distraction."

Bai Luochen hated the white field that iron was not made of steel, and he turned his head to see Lin Qingwan's bright smile, and suddenly he was in a good mood, and rubbed Lin Qingwan's wind-blown hair dotingly.

"Also, don't call me master from now on, my Bai Luochen never accepts apprentices, besides, I can't afford to lose this face."

Bai Luochen glanced at the extremely embarrassed field and said unhappily.

"Young Master Tian, you better go back and change into clean clothes before you practice, you ...... It stinks. ”

Lin Qingwan covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and said with the feeling of wanting to vomit.

"Lord Wang, what you asked your subordinates to investigate, your subordinates have already found out."

Just as Tian Ye was leaving, Flying Shadow walked in, knelt on the ground respectfully and said.

"Wan'er, you can go back and rest for a while, I see you're a little tired, right?"

Bai Luochen glanced at it and said gently.

"Okay, then I'll go back and rest first, and you can talk slowly."

Lin Qingwan replied obediently.

Luo Chen deliberately asked me to go back to rest, is there something I can't know?

Lin Qingwan frowned slightly and glanced at the direction of Bai Luochen and Feiying......