Yue Lingshan's eyes also flashed, and he was also shocked by his husband's attainments in the Quanzhen swordsmanship, as a disciple of the Huashan faction, he had practiced the Quanzhen swordsmanship, but it was rare to be able to perform the Quanzhen swordsmanship like Fujun like this, even his father Yue Buqun was impossible.

Then Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Then let's see how the husband uses the Dugu Nine Sword to break the true sword technique!"

Saying that, the long sword in his hand shook, Dugu Jiujian unfolded, and for a while the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, although he did not deliberately target the Quanzhen swordsmanship, but the Dugu Nine Swords themselves contained boundless mysteries, and the moves were not complicated, as if they were aimed at the flaws of the Quanzhen swordsmanship, and every time the sword came out, it was stabbed out from an unexpected angle, but it was extremely awkward in the eyes of the two women.

Yue Lingshan and Yi Lin looked at it for a while, and they felt dizzy, and their pretty faces turned white.

"Husband, don't practice anymore, Shan'er feels so uncomfortable!" Yue Lingshan endured the surging vomiting and couldn't help but say. Yi Lin also stroked her forehead, her beautiful eyes closed.

Hearing this, Night Wind stopped, put his sword into its sheath, sat down again, looked at the two women with a smile, and said, "What's the matter, don't you want to see it?"

Yue Lingshan couldn't help but glance at him, reached out and picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, suppressed the meaning of vomiting before asking curiously: "Husband, why did I see Uncle Taifeng practicing Dugu Nine Swords not like this, but why can't I help but feel that the world is upside down when I see you practicing swords?"

Night Wind smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Yi Lin's shoulder, and a stream of true qi instantly swam around her body, Yi Lin's face looked good, opened her eyes, and couldn't help but look at him.

"That's because your realm is not enough, in fact, no matter what kind of swordsmanship you are, in the end, it is the natural way to learn and reach the realm of no moves, and what you usually practice is just some basic routines, and the foundation of swordsmanship is extremely weak, so this feeling is born. ”

As he spoke, Night Breeze stood up and looked at the green bamboo in the yard with his hands down.

"In terms of swordsmanship, even if everyone practices the same set of swordsmanship, because everyone's understanding of swordsmanship is different, the power displayed is also different, which is also a talent that people often say, but Shan'er's talent in swordsmanship is quite good, and Yilin is worse, but after two months of practice, your foundation has basically made up, and it is time to officially teach you Dugu Nine Swords. ”

In fact, what Ye Feng hasn't said yet is that after all these years of cultivation, his realm in the Dugu Nine Swords has already surpassed Feng Qingyang, but in the face of Yue Lingshan and Yi Lin, he is not good at praising himself.

"Really, husband?" Yilin suddenly shouted happily, stood up, stepped forward and grabbed Night Wind's arm and asked, "Then when will we start?"

Yi Lin is also extremely happy in her heart, but her personality dictates, she is more reserved, compared to Yue Lingshan, Yi Lin cares more about the attitude of the night wind, and to be honest, if it weren't for Ning Zhongze's words, she wouldn't think about practicing, in her heart, as long as she can follow her husband, nothing else matters.

Night Wind looked down at Yue Lingshan and Yi Lin, who had a quiet face, and said, "You can do it now!"

After speaking, the night wind took the two girls to the martial arts arena and began to teach the two women Dugu Nine Swords, with the previous foundation, the two women's comprehension on the Dugu Nine Swords is very fast, although it is not as good as Ling Hu Chong and Tao Jun and others, but it is not weak compared to other disciples, not to mention that there is also the night wind at any time to guide, it can be said that this period of time is the day when Yue Lingshan and Yi Lin's martial arts cultivation has made the fastest progress.

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed, and through another two months of practice, Yue Lingshan and Yi Lin's mastery of Dugu Nine Swords has gradually become proficient, but there is one point, Ye Feng guessed wrong, he thought that in the comprehension of Dugu Nine Swords, Yue Lingshan should be better, but he didn't expect that Yi Lin would come from behind, but he overwhelmed Yue Lingshan in the cultivation of Dugu Nine Swords.

But after thinking about it, he also understood the reason, although Yue Lingshan is not weak in the talent of sword practice, but it is precisely because she is dexterous, but not as pure as Yilin's mind, in the comprehension of swordsmanship, has never been able to achieve the unity of man and sword, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is not enough in the state of mind, perhaps in the early stage of sword practice, the talented Yue Lingshan can still maintain rapid progress, but in the later stage, the mood has become a bottleneck for her progress and breakthrough.

But on the other hand, Yi Lin, perhaps because she has stayed in the Hengshan Sect for a long time and rarely goes down the mountain, has always maintained a virgin heart, her mind is pure, and she has no distractions, so it is easy to achieve the unity of human and sword when she practices the sword, and the sword goes with her heart, which is also one of the reasons why she has made rapid progress.

The south peak of Huashan Mountain, in the blink of an eye, is already April, the peach trees are reddish, and bursts of bamboo mixed with the fragrance of grass continue to surround the yard.

In the martial arts arena, Yi Lin and Yue Lingshan were fighting fiercely, but Ye Feng was standing aside, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at them with a smile on his face, and standing next to him was Lin Pingzhi, who was carrying a heavy sword.

"Master, do you think it's the two masters, who will win?"

Looking at the two women fighting in the field, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but ask, since the night wind began to instruct the two masters in martial arts, Lin Pingzhi rarely came to Nanfeng, he was practicing alone, and he would only come when he encountered something he didn't understand, but even so, his progress in national arts was a thousand miles a day, and he had touched the edge of the dark energy for more than two months.

Night Wind shook his head and said, "Now it seems that Shan'er has a better chance of winning, but according to the teacher's understanding of Shan'er, Shan'er is not a steady person, so I'm afraid there will be more variables next." ”

As soon as the words of the night wind fell, I saw Yue Lingshan's long sword shake, and suddenly attacked, the sword shadow flashed, showing a dazzling silver light under the reflection of the sun, and the white dress was like a silver-white flying dragon waving in her hands.

Yi Lin was always as motionless as a mountain, the long sword flashed, separating Yue Lingshan's sword shadow one by one, stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, a light blue suit like a Nine Heavens Fairy descending to the earth, her delicate body was ethereal, dodging back and forth in the sword light.

The two figures, one blue and one white, are intertwined like two breezes.

Sure enough, as time went by, gradually Yue Lingshan's swordsmanship began to become unstable, her delicate body began to tremble slightly, and her pretty face was drenched in sweat, while Yilin was also sweaty, but in comparison, her breath was quite stable.

"Pingzhi! you should be about to get dark, right?" Night Wind said in a flat tone as he looked at the two women in the battle.

"Yes, Master, the disciple has reached the peak of the bright energy, but he has never had a clue about the dark energy. Lin Pingzhi didn't hide the slightest.

Night Wind nodded and said, "Yes, you have reached the peak of Ming Jin, and it is time to go down the mountain." ”

"Master! Lin Pingzhi was shocked when he heard this, and just wanted to speak, he saw Ye Feng wave his hand and said: "The cultivation of national arts is not cultivated, but fought out, since you have reached the peak of Ming Jin, you should understand that if you want to break through the dark energy, you must go through the battle of life and death, and find the power to break through from the battle, so you should also go out and break through." ”

"Yes! Although Lin Pingzhi was not willing to go down the mountain so quickly, since the master had already explained, it was not good for him to say anything, plus he had indeed reached the peak of Ming Jin, and it was indeed a battle of life and death to break through, so he had to respond.

"When!when!when!"

At this time, there was a burst of gold and iron resonance in the field, and suddenly I saw Yi Lin's sword light flashing, and it slapped on Yue Lingshan's sword body in an instant, Yue Lingshan was already exhausted, at this time, with the strength of Yi Lin's sword, her delicate body shook, and suddenly her jade hand was loosened, and the long sword fell straight to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Sister, I'm offended!" Yilin wiped the sweat from her face and said apologetically.

"It's my sister's skills that are superior, and my little sister is convinced. Yue Lingshan smiled coquettishly, and as she spoke, she lowered her body and picked up the long sword on the ground.

"Now you know your shortcomings, right?" At this moment, Night Wind walked over with Lin Pingzhi, said with a smile, and after speaking, handed the handkerchief in his hand to the two girls.

"Husband, why do you always bully me?" Yue Lingshan immediately stomped her feet when she heard Ye Feng's words, and said disobediently.

Yi Lin slightly stretched out her hand to take the handkerchief handed over by Ye Feng, looked at Yue Lingshan with a smile and said, "Okay, husband, don't talk about Shan'er anymore, Sister Shan'er has worked hard enough!"

"That's it! My husband just knows how to bully me one day, sister, let's ignore him. When Yue Lingshan heard Yi Lin's words, her pretty face suddenly smiled happily and walked in front of Yi Lin, holding Yi Lin's arm and saying.

"Alright, just you ghost elf. Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, he still didn't have the slightest way to deal with Yue Lingshan.

"Pingzhi, you go down first, don't come these days, prepare well, after all, the path you have to take is different from ordinary people, so you can only rely on yourself in the future. ”

"Yes! The disciple understood! The disciple retired. Lin Pingzhi said respectfully, bowed to the two senior sisters, and turned to leave.

"Husband, what are you talking about in peace, why do you have to rely on himself in the future?" Yue Lingshan couldn't help but ask as she watched Lin Pingzhi leave.

Night Wind didn't answer, he looked at Lin Pingzhi's back until it disappeared before he sighed and said, "It's nothing, it's just that it's time for him to go down the mountain." ”

"Oh!" Yue Lingshan said without asking much, after all, there are not many disciples who go down the mountain every year, although she was a little curious about why her husband wanted Lin Pingzhi to leave the school early, but seeing that he didn't want to say more, she didn't ask.

"Shan'er, let's go and rest for a while!" Yilin looked at the somewhat muffled figure of the night breeze and couldn't help but speak. She knew that what Night Breeze needed now was not care, but purity.

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