Chapter 295: Lu Xueqi talks about the realm of swordsmanship

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Since Xu Yi woke up, a series of sensations on his back like a dog's skin being stripped off have no longer stimulated the central nervous system of his brain all the time.

However, looking at Lu Xueqi, who was standing close at hand, like a fairy.

staring at him with a pure and innocent look, it was obvious that dragging it all the way with rattan was the most reasonable way in her eyes.

"Xu ~ Yi. What's wrong with you, why is something wrong with your expression? ”

Lu Xueqi asked, her beautiful eyes strange.

She listened to Xu Yi's affectionate rap, and she also believed it. Because in the past few months of cultivation, I often heard Senior Sister Wen Min talking about the boy that the master rescued.

Knowing his tragic experience, after the whole village was victimized by the demon cult, his tone was no longer as cold as before, but with a trace of undetectable concern.

"It's okay, I'm fine! Senior Sister Lu! ”

looked like nothing happened, Xu Yi's face was as usual, and his eyes were simple and bright, which made people feel a sense of trust when he said it.

"Really?"

Although Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes had some doubts, she still didn't continue to ask, after all, she didn't have many words, and many times she stayed quietly and cultivated immortals.

"That, Senior Sister Lu, can I ask? Why do you dance the sword alone in the purple bamboo forest at night? Xu Yi asked.

"A person who has been cultivating for a long time feels a little boring. The purple bamboo forest is generally rarely visited and quiet.

Last night, the starry sky was brilliant, the moon was bright, and he danced the sword alone on a whim. ”

Lu Xueqi replied, her voice was soft at this moment, as good as the melodious voice of the yellow warbler.

is no longer indifferent and blunt at the beginning, and there are a few human feelings.

"Senior Sister Lu, so elegant. Your sword dance seems to me, even if it is the posture of a fairy on the Nine Heavenly Gates. I am fortunate to watch the dance today, and I feel that I have no regrets in my life. ”

Xu Yi's face was not red at all, his breathing was not short, his face was extremely calm, and he complimented him from the heart.

And his nonsense skills have reached a pinnacle of perfection.

What's more, Lu Xueqi's dance is indeed beautiful, this is a fact, and there is no argument.

Listen up. "Huh!" , Lu Xueqi raised her slender arm and brushed her lips lightly and smiled, with an elegant demeanor.

She grew up in Xiaozhufeng since she was a child, and most of the people around her are masters, sisters, and sisters.

I've never had contact with a boy, and at this moment I had an interesting idea about this person.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Lu, you look so good when you smile!"

Although I don't know the reason why Lu Xueqi is laughing in front of her, but seeing such a stunning beauty smiling like a flower, Xu Yi also smiled.

But as soon as Xu Yi's words of praise were finished, Lu Xueqi suddenly stopped laughing.

His face returned to the cold appearance he had just now, staring at Xu Yi, making him feel his heart cold.

"Since you're okay now, I'll leave first."

Lu Xueqi said coldly, without waiting for Xu Yi to respond. Turn around directly, spread your arms, and go away in a chic manner.

"Tsk! This back! Xu Yi saw his departing demeanor, shook his head, and savored it in his mouth.

It wasn't until Lu Xueqi's figure completely disappeared that Xu Yi turned around and left satisfied.

……

Because he couldn't practice his own exercises, Xu Yi could only completely salt fish in this world and live in Qingyunmen.

Every day when there is nothing to do, when the weather is good, sit outside the house and stuff the sun, or run to the river to fish, and add food to supplement nutrition.

Sometimes! In the evening, try your luck in the purple bamboo forest to see if you can enjoy the graceful and memorable dance again.

However, Xu Yi's luck was not too good, and eight months had passed in a blink of an eye.

Counting the total time, it has been almost a year since I came to Qingyunmen. I have met Lu Xueqi less than three times before and after.

Every time it was such a hurried glance, in his envious eyes, the fairy-like man passed over his head with a sword, riding the wind.

On this night, the full moon is in the sky, the moonlight is pleasant, and the cold and quiet wind slowly walks by.

Xu Yi, the king of salted fish, once again embarked on a journey of luck, going to the depths of the purple bamboo forest to see if he could see the stunning shadow in his heart.

"Rustle!" , slight footsteps, the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves drift away, falling with the wind,

The night is still the same night, the moon is still the same month, and the people are still the same!

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the white-clothed snow-colored phantom stood there, as if it had lasted forever.

Xu Yi stopped, but the white shadow moved again.

Under the bright night sky, in the quiet and far-reaching bamboo forest. That person and a sword danced again, dancing a peerless painting.

As always, I was fascinated and the dance was over.

Xu Yi couldn't help the surging in his heart, applauded vigorously, and shouted loudly, "Senior Sister Lu, good sword, good sword!" ”

For a moment, there was a flash of lightning.

Hearing Xu Yi's admiration, the Tianya Sword in Lu Xueqi's hand almost couldn't help herself, and she was about to get out of her hand, as if she wanted to rot the man's mouth.

Lu Xueqi looked back and saw the person standing under the bamboo forest, and pondered in her heart.

was about to ride the wind again, but then turned around, a beautiful light skill floated, came to Xu Yi, and asked, "You know the sword?" ”

"Know the sword? yes, I know. Senior Sister Lu, what's wrong? Xu Yi replied.

"And what do you think of my swordsmanship?"

After speaking, Lu Xueqi held the Tianya sword, moved his wrist lightly by an inch, and threw out a beautiful sword flower at the moonlit night.

White sword qi erupted and scraped in the depths of the bamboo forest, and more than a dozen purple bamboos were neatly disconnected.

After finishing, Lu Xueqi looked at Xu Yi and motioned for him to express his feelings.

"Senior Sister Lu, your swordsmanship is very beautiful! It's beautiful, it's beautiful! It looks pleasing to the eye. Xu Yi said.

"Pretty, beautiful?"

After speaking, the air suddenly became cold at this moment!

She practiced swords in order to protect the righteous path and kill demons. It's not for the show, to make you feel pleasing to the eye.

No wonder he danced the sword twice, this person said that a good sword is a good sword.

Lu Xueqi's face was not good-looking, and she felt that she was playing the piano to the cow. She thought that Xu Yi understood the sword, but it seemed that she really thought too much.

It's right to think about it, how could an orphan in Caomiao Village know about the affairs of cultivators.

After thinking about it, with Lu Xueqi's cold personality, she didn't have the heart to communicate with Xu Yi, after all, the thinking of the two was not in the same dimension.

The cold eyes glanced at Xu Yi, then turned around, stretched out his slender arms, and rode the invisible wind to soar into the sky and drift away.

This whole process is done in one go, like a cloud of peers! It's like I've done it countless times.

"In my opinion, the so-called kendo is divided into five realms."

Suddenly, Xu Yi shouted, his voice was rough but crisp and loud, resounding under the entire night sky.

"Sharp swords, soft swords, heavy swords, wooden swords, and no swords!"

Lu Xueqi is the leader of the younger generation of Qingyunmen, and her ears are clear.

Even though he had already flown far away, not a single grass or tree within a radius of a hundred zhang could escape his divine sense!

What's more, Xu Yi's voice was loud under the quiet night sky.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi flew down again, drifted away, and asked coldly, "You said that there are five realms of swordsmanship, let's hear it?" ”

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