"That's my business, it's none of your business."

For some reason, hearing that Ah Ming was involved in Mu Tianshen, Shen Qing'er's heart became even angrier.

That feeling, like mocking her at the same time, also mocked Mu Tianshen by the way.

"Do you want me to guide you?"

As he spoke, Ah Ming put on a reluctant look.

Shen Qing'er swore in her heart that sooner or later she would surpass this scum and defeat him in one fell swoop in the martial arts training ground!

Thinking like this, Shen Qing'er glanced at him, looked at Qingying, and said, "Even if you want to guide, it won't be your turn to guide." After all, the martial arts we learn are different. ”

"I and Qingying's swordsmanship are from the same master, so it's better to let Qingying guide me, lest I learn indecently."

"Cut."

After Ah Ming "cut", he continued: "You are also a teenager this year, right? It's at least fifteen, right? ”

After listening to Ah Ming's words, Shen Qing'er and Qingying were at a loss, and they could only wait for Ah Ming to continue.

"We were all adopted by our masters since we were young and began to practice martial arts, so that we can reach our current level. If you are early, you will start practicing martial arts at the age of eight or nine, and if you are later, you will be twelve or thirteen years old. ”

"You're just starting out, and it's impossible to reach our current level in a few years."

"And, by the time you reach our level, we'll already be at another level."

Ah Ming's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Shen Qing'er.

She stopped what she was doing and sat down sullenly.

"Shen Qing'er, even if Senior Brother Tianshen guides you every day, you will never be able to catch up with us!"

Ah Ming completely ignored Shen Qing'er's mood and was still talking triumphantly.

I don't know why, he likes to see Shen Qing'er angry.

Even if it's okay, he has to deliberately say something nasty to make her angry, and only then will she focus on herself.

Qingying saw Shen Qing'er sitting aside in a depressed mood and walked over.

"Shen Qing'er, don't think too much, cultivate hard, you can always get a good result."

Shen Qing'er knew that he meant well, and squeezed out a smile at him.

However, his comfort was so weak.

Her efforts simply didn't get the effect she wanted.

How could she not be lost?

Qingying saw that his words didn't have much effect, and after sitting with Shen Qing'er for a while, he went to the side to meditate and cultivate.

A white figure stopped not far away, his eyes looking straight at them.

Ah Ming waved the soft sword in his hand, squeezed his eyebrows at Shen Qing'er, and reminded softly: "Hey! ”

Qingying was interrupted by Ah Ming's soft voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Liuqi standing not far away, looking this way.

He was startled at first, and then lowered his voice: "Shen Qing'er, cultivate quickly!" ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes again.

But his two thick black eyebrows were twisted together.

A clear-eyed person knew at a glance that he had not entered the cultivation state at all, but had just put on a cultivation posture.

At this moment, what's the use of deliberately putting on a cultivation appearance.

Shen Qing'er thought so in her heart, and raised her eyes to meet the snow-white figure.

One step, two steps......

I saw that the white figure kept approaching this way.

Amin's hand gripping the sword tightened.

Seeing that the Wandering Tribulation was getting closer and closer, Amin danced in the direction of the Wandering Tribulation getting farther and farther.

When Liujiao stood in front of Shen Qing'er, his fierce gaze fell on her.