The longer she got along with Gu Fenghua, the more Luo Enen admired her strength, and she had long wanted to find an opportunity to ask her for advice. It's just that because everyone's exercises are different, their sword skills are different, and the gap in cultivation is too big, so they haven't found a chance.

"Draw your sword." Gu Fenghua smiled slightly.

"Okay." Lorne drew his sword with a swipe, a smile of excitement on his face.

Soon, though, she couldn't laugh anymore.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the scabbard wrapped in silk cloth slammed into Lorne's back.

"Ah......" Poor Miss Luo screamed and fell to the ground.

"Slow down, slow down, you're so fast, I can't see anything clearly, how can I stop it." Lorne raised his head and looked at Gu Fenghua pitifully, with a smile on his face.

"I'm already very slow, I can't stop it because you're too slow, come again." As soon as the words fell, Gu Fenghua smashed out with another sword.

"Wait, don't ...... Yes! Before Lorne could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground with another scream.

"It's too slow, what about the sword skills you have comprehended, is this how you comprehend?" Gu Fenghua seemed to be a different person, reprimanded sternly, and smashed out with another sword.

"I haven't figured out anything yet." Lorne said with a grumbling heart.

"Then I'll see it right away." When she said this, there was another crisp sound, and poor Miss Luo fell to the ground again very invisible.

"Didn't you say that you should learn so much, do you need to start so hard?" Lorne said with tears in his eyes and a sad and helpless expression.

"Actually, when I was taught the Eight Swords of Guiyuan, several elder brothers also said that when life and death are born, it is often the best time to comprehend the sword skills of the Gongfa, and this is also the best shortcut to cultivation, there is no one." When he said this, Gu Fenghua's sword smashed out again.

In fact, Gu Fenghua does not have Lorne's peculiar hobby of basing happiness on the pain of others, and she never wants her best friend to be hurt in the slightest, but she knows very well that if she doesn't do this, Lorne will not be able to comprehend the Breaking the Sky and Cutting the Waves within three months, and for the safety of her life, she can only be ruthless.

"It's so painful, help, I'm going to kill someone, help, help......" So, in the courtyard that had been quiet for many days, there were one after another miserable and helpless screams of Miss Luo, as well as the crisp sound of the scabbard falling on her body.

"Alas, why bother, even if there was something unpleasant to the eye before, just beat it for a few hours, why bother with such a heavy hand, it's all your own people." The white fat man looked at Luo Enen, who didn't know when he was turned into a pig's head by Gu Fenghua, and said with sympathy, but there was a bad smile on the corner of his mouth, and he almost engraved the words "schadenfreude" on his head.

"I originally said that." Ye Wuse said a little depressedly. I was about to speak, but I didn't know that what I wanted to say was so that the white fat man rushed to say it.

"Let me talk about it once and enjoy it once, and you will talk about it later." The white fat man said.

"For a moment?" Ye Wuse looked at the white fat man strangely.

The white fat man was stunned, and suddenly realized that this sentence seemed a little unlucky, and he also had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Alright, stop screaming, go rest." Gu Fenghua finally let go of Lorne, and the scabbard pointed at the white fat man, "Beautiful man, it's your turn." ”

"Me?" The ominous premonition became a reality, and the white fat man's face changed greatly.