Chapter Twenty-Three: Teaching the Sword Technique

Ye Jiechen looked at the blush on Qin Qingxue's cheeks and couldn't help but smile.

He found that teasing the shy girl in front of him seemed to ...... It's interesting.

"Since you're not afraid of me, why are you stepping back!" Ye Jiechen said with a smile.

"I just...... It's just that my feet are not steady!"

Qin Qingxue pouted, and as if to prove that she was not lying, she took two steps forward, and came to Ye Jiechen again, holding her head high, and her glass-like beautiful eyes stared at Ye Jiechen stubbornly.

Ye Jiechen smiled, and didn't plan to continue teasing Qin Qingxue, so he raised his right hand, and his index finger suddenly tapped on Qin Qingxue's chin.

Bite!

Suddenly, when Ye Juechen's index finger landed on Qin Qingxue's chin, a colorful halo suddenly surged out.

This colorful halo is not dazzling, but very soft.

Then, this colorful halo followed Ye Jiechen's index finger and directly drilled into Qin Qingxue's chin.

Immediately, Qin Qingxue couldn't help but tremble, she only felt that there was a warm current that quickly poured into her mind at this time, and in an instant, something suddenly appeared in her memory.

Qin Qingxue felt it carefully, but found that these were actually the cultivation methods of the Seven Veins Sword Technique.

Sensing this, she couldn't help but slowly close her eyes.

The world seemed to calm down in this moment.

The breeze that was originally blowing gently in the forest suddenly disappeared in Qin Qingxue's world.

The wind is flat, and the trees stop.

In the world of her mind, there is only a pool of clear water.

In the pool, the water ripples like fish scales quietly spread.

Immediately, a vague figure suddenly appeared on Qingtan.

He stood lightly on the surface of the pool with his feet, and in an instant, his body began to move.

As soon as the steps opened, the clear pool below, and the circle of water ripples, spread more and more violently.

At this time, his sword also moved.

The shadow of the water floats.

The sword is like a dragon.

Every sword slash is filled with an endless sense of mystery, like the law of heaven, which is incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

His sword seemed to dance slowly, but it seemed to dance fast.

In the haze, sometimes the sword light is like the end of dusk, and it seems that it takes decades to take a step.

And sometimes, the sword light is suddenly as fast as thunder.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles away.

This vague figure danced in a total of eight forms.

But after the eight-style swordsmanship dance stopped, the Qingtan in front of Qin Qingxue's eyes completely disappeared.

However, she still didn't close her eyes, just pondered the previous swordsmanship in her mind.

She felt as if she had grasped something, but she didn't seem to have grasped something.

The mystery made her stunned for a moment and didn't move again.

In this outside world, Ye Jiechen looked at Qin Qingxue's stunned appearance, and also smiled lightly.

He knew that Qin Qingxue had already begun to realize something.

However, this kind of comprehension is estimated to not be easy, but this can only depend on Qin Qingxue's own creation.

When it comes to cultivation, the master only leads the way through the door, but cultivation still depends on the individual.

But he also believed that Qin Qingxue's talent was good, and he would comprehend some of the mysteries in the Seven Veins Sword Technique.

Qin Qingxue stood in place, at this moment, she could be said to have completely removed all her defenses.

All the minds involuntarily fell into the comprehension of the seven-vein sword technique.

If at this time, even if someone came to her with a sword, it was estimated that Qin Qingxue would not be able to detect it.

Ye Jiechen exhaled lightly and stood beside her, his figure never leaving half a step.

She knew that at this time, Qin Qingxue was the most dangerous, and he still had to guard this level for her.

However, with him, even if a strong man from the Spirit Sea Realm came, he would definitely not be able to hurt Qin Qingxue by half a point.

...

Time passed slowly.

And Qin Qingxue's stop is two hours.

In these two hours, Qin Qingxue was like a living dead, although her breathing was steady, she didn't have the slightest movement.

It's just that the wind around Qin Qingxue seems to be constantly surrounding Qin Qingxue with the change of Qin Qingxue's perception.

Scattered fallen leaves, fluttering with the wind, with Qin Qingxue as the center, are forming a whirlpool, quickly rotating and flying.

Finally, after another half an hour, Qin Qingxue slowly opened her eyes, but at this moment, there was already a little more confusion in her eyes.

She looked at Ye Jiechen coming, her red lips opened slightly, as if she was going to ask something, but she didn't know how to ask about something.

"Comprehend it yourself, what I can teach, only here, the rest, only rely on yourself to experience and understand!" Ye Jiechen said softly.

In swordsmanship, he can teach.

However, some of the deeper artistic conceptions about swordsmanship can only rely on Qin Qingxue himself.

After all, everyone looks at the problem from a different angle and will come to a different conclusion.

What Ye Jiechen himself has comprehended, it belongs to him, even if he can teach, it is not the best effect.

Hearing Ye Juechen's words, Qin Qingxue groaned for a while, and finally nodded his head.

She now has some understanding of the Seven Veins Sword Technique, but there are still many places where she is confused.

However, she believed that as long as she spent more time on this, sooner or later she would understand the Seven Veins Sword Technique.

"Thank you!"

Qin Qingxue's beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Jiechen again, and there was a little softer color in her eyes, and she said softly.

"You're my lady!" Ye Jiechen smiled lightly.

"Mansion Master!"

At this moment, a somewhat anxious voice suddenly came from the forest.

Immediately, a subordinate hurriedly ran over, came to Qin Qingxue's side, and arched his hand: "Mansion master, something happened!"

"What's wrong?"

Qin Qingxue Dai frowned slightly, turned her delicate body, and her eyes fell on this subordinate.

This subordinate, she is no stranger, is one of the subordinates who is responsible for helping in the Fang City.

"Something happened in the market, and the mercenary who came out of nowhere said that our market sells fake medicines and is making a big fuss in the market!" said the subordinate with a somewhat ugly face.

Hearing this, Qin Qingxue's cheeks also showed some coldness.

Selling fake medicines, which is the most hateful between warriors and mercenaries.

Because these mercenaries hunt in the demon beast forest all year round, once they encounter danger, they almost all have to rely on some elixir or elixir to save their lives.

Once counterfeit drugs appear, it is not only silver taels, but also human lives.

So once someone sells counterfeit medicines, they will inevitably be condemned!

It's just that these two markets in the Martial God Mansion were personally inquired about by Qin Qingxue, and she also personally reviewed them, so there could be no such thing as selling fake medicines at all.

"I'll take a look!"

Qin Qingxue said in a low voice, and there were already some sharp cold lights flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She vaguely realized that behind this matter, it may not be so simple.

However, just as she had just taken a step, a slender figure had already appeared in front of her.

"Let's go with me, I should also take on some of the affairs of the Martial God Mansion!" Ye Jiechen chuckled.

Hearing this, Qin Qingxue glanced at Ye Jiechen, and after muttering for a while, she finally nodded her head.

"Alright then, be careful!" Qin Qingxue admonished.

Although she knew that Ye Jiechen was no longer the mediocre young man he knew, she felt that this matter would not be so simple, so she was still a little worried in her heart.

"Well, don't worry!"

Ye Jiechen smiled indifferently at Qin Qingxue, and immediately followed this subordinate and walked towards the outside of the forest.

Looking at Ye Juechen's departing back, Qin Qingxue's cheeks also had some solemn color.

"I hope it's not the Zhao family, the Lei family, they are ghosts!"

She knew that with the strength of the Martial God Mansion now, she still couldn't afford to provoke the Zhao family and the Lei family, so she naturally hoped that there would be no collision with these two families.