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Xue Jingru's hand gripped deeply into the turf under her, and she couldn't wait to rush into the sword-dancing two and snatch Yun Qingyue's sword. Please search (product % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

In fact, she has always had a little thought, her obsession with the streamer is not only because her ancestors once promised to give it to her, but also because the streamer is actually a pair of meteors with Feng Liuxi, and she has always had a different kind of affection for Feng Liuxi.

Since she was a child, because she was raised by Shan Lao Zu, her status in the sect, some closed disciples are even more transcendent. No matter where she is, she wants to be special.

But in front of Feng Liuxi, he has always just treated her like other junior sisters. Even if he goes out to practice, he takes better care of himself, and that is also out of the advice of the master.

She would disobey him and lose her temper from time to time, just to tell him that she was special.

She didn't like him for her, and like for other junior sisters, she hoped that in his eyes, she was also special.

Senior Brother loves his sword very much, no, it should be said that every sword cultivator loves his own sword. If she had the Streamer Sword that was supposed to be a pair with Meteor, then the senior brother would definitely treat her differently.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and they were inserted horizontally by that cloud Qingyue, and they snatched the streamer away.

She could see that since the streamer was subdued by Yun Qingyue, the senior brother's eyes were different when he looked at Yun Qingyue.

Others may not realize it, but she can, even if she wants to trouble Yun Qingyue, she has been stopped by the senior brother several times.

Now that the senior brother is still dancing with her, the two of them still seem to have such a tacit understanding, if it weren't for the fact that she can't move now and can't open her mouth, how can it make them blatantly frown.

Yun Qingyue didn't know that the Streamer Sword and the Meteor Sword turned out to be a pair, she just looked at Feng Liuxi's sword moves, and thought that there was nothing left for her sword spectrum, so she naturally wanted to swing along.

Miao Ling asked puzzledly, "Senior sister, what's wrong with Sister Yueyue?" ”

Hai Jinchun said excitedly: "I also heard about it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. That should be a state that can only be touched by fate after sword cultivation has reached a certain level, and it is the epiphany of sword cultivation. After the epiphany, it was a time when swordsmanship advanced by leaps and bounds. ”

"Sword cultivation?"

Miao Ling looked at Yun Qingyue, the body was as agile as a flying swallow, the sword light was like a dragon going out to sea, the sword qi was like a substance, sweeping the surface of the lake, the lake was shaken up by a water curtain, it was not a sword cultivation, how could such a sword move be used.

Seeing that Miao Ling was equally shocked as himself, Hai Jinchun said a little helplessly: "Qingyue is a disciple of Master Wude, Master Wude is a sword saint, and Qingyue is naturally a sword cultivator." It's just that we haven't really seen her wield a sword, and we've almost forgotten about it, and we didn't expect her swordsmanship to be so high. ”

Hai Jinchun thought that Yun Qingyue had saved their skills twice, and then at this time, she didn't feel the yuan force, but the lethality was equally amazing, which made her feel more and more unfathomable Yun Qingyue.

Feng Liuxi watched the woman in front of him dancing in the dense water vapor, and the sharpness of his senses after advancing allowed him to see countless water droplets reflecting the woman's slender figure, and the sword moves were accurate, and they all seemed to contain a thousand changes.

Yun Qingyue can feel the joy of the streamer, the sword body is translucent, and every time he swings, there is a streamer flying out.

She repeated the sword moves over and over again, the ones she had practiced countless times in space. It's just that after seeing Feng Liuxi's strokes, she finally realized the sword intent that she couldn't grasp all along.

Bai Yunsheng once said that sword intent can determine the final cultivation of a sword cultivator. And with the sword intent, the sword move has a soul.

And the sword intent is not practiced much, it depends on enlightenment.

When she watched Bai Yunsheng's drawing before, she didn't see anything, but she didn't expect to comprehend it here today.

When Yun Qingyue started to draw sword moves again, Feng Liuxi came to her side and followed her to row.

After so many rehearsals she had just made, it wasn't difficult for Feng Liuxi to memorize them.

With the addition of Feng Liuxi, although it was the same move, when he turned around, Feng Liuxi's pace changed, and it became a move against Yun Qingyue.

Yun Qingyue's eyes lit up, and then his move, one by one, touched the sword, and continued to draw the original move.

Then, it was her turn to turn around and give the sword away, just as Feng Liuxi flashed her wings, staggered the sword, and pushed Yun Qingyue's sword back to its original position on tiptoe.

Miao Ling and the others looked at each other, and they didn't know what the two of them were doing now.

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