I don't know how long it was, but I saw that the sunset on the horizon was already full of long sky, and the glow of the setting sun reflected the figure of Xiu Ling, who was still drawing his knife, and the sweat had already wet Xiu Ling's body, his arms hurt, and his fingers were a little numb.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Xiu Ling's knife drawing action has made great progress, and the sound when drawing the knife is more crisp and harmonious than at the beginning, but Xiu Ling himself feels that he is always missing something.

"Forehead,,,, scabbard! Yes, scabbard, I have been practicing drawing the knife without a scabbard like this, I don't feel it at all, and Sister Mei'er doesn't know where to go, ah~ I want a scabbard!" The cultivator, who was cultivating fanatically, looked at the lonely knife without a scabbard in his hand, and couldn't help but say in such distress.

Looking at the horizon a little helplessly, Xiu Ling pursed his lips, "It seems that there is no sword technique in the exercises that must use a scabbard, so I'll practice like this first, and wait for Sister Mei'er to come back." ”

As a result, the spiritual cultivator diligently entered into the frenzied training of drawing the sword.

When the last rays of the sun reluctantly withdrew from the sky, a trace of the wonderful fragrance that belonged to the girl accompanied by a breeze reached the tip of the cultivator's nose.

Yue Mei Xiu stepped slightly, and after a while, she appeared in the sight of the cultivator, and her lips opened lightly, "It's not bad, it's very hard, and I've practiced a little bit in a day, but I always feel that you lack a trace of charm, do you only have a knife in your mind but no knife?"

"Huh, isn't it better to think about drawing a knife than to have a knife in your heart?" Xiu Ling stopped the practice of drawing a knife and looked at Moon Mei with a puzzled expression.

"Then do you think about eating my fruit every day, even if you miss me?" Yue Mei looked at Xiu Ling and said slowly, but after speaking, she seemed to feel that something was wrong, "Okay, then don't dwell on this problem first, the way you draw your sword is also a bit problematic, why do you only draw your sword and not cut it?"

"Drawing a knife is not only the action of drawing a knife, don't you know that it is cut when it is pulled? ”

After hearing these words, Xiu Ling suddenly had a clear understanding, the experience that the Void Elder gave himself was a sage on the knife path, and these truths may be the same thing as common sense to them, so they were not mentioned in those experiences and experiences, but Xiu Ling was just a person who didn't know anything about the knife path, and now after a reminder of the moon ghost's words, Xiu Ling suddenly discovered where his problem was.

"Sister Mei'er, you're amazing, it's good to have you. Xiu Ling looked at Yue Mei with a smile on his face and said happily.

"Hmph~" Moon Charm snorted softly, but the cultivator could hear the slightest hint of pride and use of Moon Charm.

"Oh, by the way, Sister Mei'er, doesn't this knife have a scabbard? The spiritual cultivation was followed by the question.

"Scabbard?" Yue Mei looked at Xiu Ling with the eyes of a fool, "I'm going to collect all your knives after a while, you still want the scabbard, is it possible, do you still think that the enemy will give you time to draw the knife?"

"If you don't have a knife, what is that called a knife drawing technique?" Xiu Ling's eyes widened, and he looked at Moon Mei with a confused expression.

The jade hand stroked the green silk in his ear, and the moon charm turned to the woods on the side, "You have a good look~"

Moon Charm's words fell, only to see the jade hand that had just brushed the green silk raised slightly, at that moment, the knife in Xiuling's hand suddenly began to tremble, and it actually fell off from Xiuling's hand in an instant, and it was also at this moment, Xiuling only felt an indescribable sharp aura rushing towards him, and a forest in front of him was already wiped out in the blink of an eye, and a few remaining fallen leaves trembled and fell into the huge rift that suddenly appeared in front of Xiuling's eyes.

"This, this, this 、、、" For a moment, the cultivator was still immersed in great horror and incredulity, "What kind of power is this?"

"There is a knife in your heart, falling leaves and flying flowers, and air and flowing water can all be used as weapons, and why can't this heavenly way be used as a sharp blade? Little brother, cultivate well, my sister is looking forward to your progress~" The beautiful voice echoed in the ears of the cultivator, but he himself was still immersed in the "knife" of the moon charm just now.

Ignoring the cultivation spirit that was already a little dull in front of her, the moon charm turned around and prepared to go to sleep with lotus steps, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked back at the cultivation spirit.

"Also, remember to take a shower, covered in sweat and dirty. After speaking, with a casual move, a small bath appeared next to the spiritual cultivator.

After doing this, Moon Charm slowly left.

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The sound of the bath echoed in the night sky, and the astonishing blow of the moon charm in the mind of the cultivator sitting in the bath still couldn't be waved away, looking at the stars twinkling in the sky.

"Is a person as strong as Sister Mei'er helpless against this crisis, so do I really have the power to change all this?" Some of the distracted eyes were illuminated by the stars, and the cultivator clenched his fists, "It's not that I can't, but I must have such a strong strength, no matter how difficult it is, I have to find a way to overcome it, I don't want to lose the people I cherish again." ”

With the hot blood in his chest, Xiu Ling got up from the bath with a bone, used his spiritual power to remove the water droplets on his body, Xiu Ling put on his clothes, and was ready to use this great time to cultivate, suddenly, seeing the moon charm who had begun to sleep in the distance, Xiu Ling stood up a little stupidly, "It is noisy until Sister Mei'er sleeps,,, I guess I will be miserable, so forget it、、、

So, Xiu Ling washed the dirty clothes with that enthusiasm, hung them on the branches of the trees beside him, and carefully covered the moon charm with a blanket.

Looking at the beautiful side face in the moonlight, Xiu Ling smiled lightly, turned around and walked to his chaise longue, accompanied by a wisp of breeze, Xiu Ling soon fell asleep.

The night was deep, and the sound of breathing from a steady sleep gradually came from the tip of the cultivator's nose, and under the illumination of a piece of moonlight, a trace of invisible spiritual power quietly ran out of the cultivator's body, and after a while, those spiritual powers came to the big rift valley that the moon charm had hit.

The moonlight slowly changed its position along the clouds, and a trace of invisible spiritual power with the sharp edge of a strong knife quietly poured back into the body of the cultivator under the background of the moonlight, and I don't know how long it took, it seemed that the sharp power in the canyon was finally carried out, and the invisible spiritual power finally stopped haunting.

And the person in question Xiu Ling didn't know what kind of dream he was having, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked、、、 like a fool laughing silently.