The next day, at noon.

Wangfu Bamboo Forest.

"Girl, when you reach the tenth move, the strength of the sword will increase by two layers, and the shot needs to be fast and accurate, and you must hit it with one blow, and don't give the enemy any respite."

Qingyang Mo drank tea while playing chess, and also took the time to guide Xiao Ling to practice swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship was created by him, and there was a certain degree of difficulty, but surprisingly, he, the righteous girl, practiced very quickly, it seems that this set of swordsmanship was created for her.

He has seen countless martial arts wizards, and he has to praise her fiercely in his heart at this moment, she is talented, smart and clever, and she can understand everything, although she is not as good as Chen'er, but it is also very good.

"Hmm." Xiao Ling became more and more addicted to practice, the Qinglong Sword formed all kinds of sword flowers under her swing, the bamboo leaves shot down by the sword blade moved with her body, the green silk was flying, the long skirt was elegant, the white face was flushed with the practice of martial arts, and all kinds of difficult turning and flipping could not stump her, although it was the first time to practice, she had kept the mantra in mind, and she was at ease with every move.

After she practiced twenty moves, Qingyang Mo poured a cup of tea, then threw it in her direction through the air, and smiled faintly, "Girl, continue." ”

"Ding!" Facing the sudden attack of the teacup, Xiao Ling hurriedly turned around and quickly lowered his waist, the long sword in his hand was connected upward, the whole person was almost parallel to the ground, and continued to slide backwards with the trend of the teacup, and was blocked by a row of bamboos after retreating to three zhang away.

Xiao Ling looked up at the teacup that was still spinning at the top of the sword head, the corners of his mouth hooked a Qinghua smile, the palm of his hand hit the ground, the whole person took off in the air, stepped on the bamboo behind him, and turned forward with his strength, the teacup was thrown up, the wrist turned, the sword body hit horizontally, the teacup fell steadily again, although the tea swayed slightly, but did not spill a drop.

Xiao Ling knew that her stepfather didn't use all his strength, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to dissolve the strength of the teacup so easily.

The sword raised his glass, drank it, and then swung the sword, and the teacup had steadily fallen back to its original position, without any difference.

Qingyang Mo watched her continue to practice, even if she was disturbed halfway, she was still not affected in any way, her technique was consistent with the mantra, and she couldn't help nodding her head again and again, with a fatherly smile on her face.

"Is Miss Ling learning too fast? It's only been a quarter of an hour, and I've only braided a bottom in my basket. ”

"It seems that there is another martial arts genius on this Qiyun Continent."

Lei Xin and Lei Xiang were sitting on a stone not far away weaving a flower basket.

"Xiangxiang, you've been watching it for so long, have you learned?"

"Nope." Lei Xiang shook her head, for some reason, she couldn't see this set of swordsmanship no matter how she looked at it, as if there was an invisible force blocking her.

Lei Xin also felt surprised, "It's strange, even people like me who love martial arts can't see it?" Is there any other mystery in this swordsmanship? ”

Lei Xiang smiled lightly: "The sword technique created by His Holiness himself, how can we comprehend it casually."

"Well, it makes sense, it's not that we're stupid, it's that this swordsmanship is not simple."

Lei Xin stretched out her hand and picked up the pastries on the side and ate them, before the spirit girl went to Soul Island, she was so worried that she couldn't swallow it every day, but now seeing that she came back safely, these pastries became extraordinarily sweet.

"Let's speed up the compilation, just now I swore that it would be compiled before she practiced her swordsmanship."

"Yes, yes, I can't let Miss Ling laugh, I have to hurry." Lei Xin hurriedly glanced at Xiao Ling, who was practicing faster and faster, and there was only a white shadow swaying back and forth.

"Girl, take it." Qingyang Mo picked up a black chess piece, and used his internal force to shoot it into the impermeable sword array where Xiao Ling danced.

Xiao Ling is practicing to the stage of increasing difficulty, and can only slow down when disturbed by the chess pieces, and the force of the chess pieces hitting is similar to just now, she continues to swing the sword with one hand, and skillfully catches the chess pieces with the other hand, a little under her feet, flying up, and sending the chess pieces in her hands back to their original positions again.

At the same time, a figure in the distance of the bamboo forest came quickly, and the shadow was sufficient.

Jun Yichen appeared in front of Qingyang Mo in a few teleportations, and he was still holding a bright yellow holy decree in his hand.

He first saluted respectfully, and then said, "Master, if you let Ling'er practice like this, it is estimated that one day the apprentice will really be useless in front of her."

If she gets more and more powerful, and one day she will be on a par with herself, then she will basically be an ornament, and she won't need him to save the beauty if she is in danger.

"Don't worry, no matter how much she practices, she can't keep up with your kid." Qingyang Mo motioned for him to sit down first.

He is right, his apprentice's martial arts are far above him, and the spirit girl may not be able to catch up with Chen'er's pace even if he practices for three or five years, after all, the distance between the two is too great.

After Jun Yichen sat down, he said: "This set of swordsmanship is beneficial to the health of the spirit girl, Yu Yixian once told her that she has a cold physique, unlike ordinary women, even if she has martial arts internal strength, she can't completely remove the cold in her body, so she thinks about it for a long time, and then plans to create this swordsmanship for her to try it and see how it works after practicing for a few days."

In fact, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be 100% suitable for her, so he could only take his time and slowly improve.

"Then there's Master Lao." He was just joking just now, after all, he wants to protect Ling'er for the rest of his life, so he will always work harder than her and be stronger than her, and he will shelter her from the wind and rain for the rest of his life.

"Reach out." Qingyang Mo glanced at him, Ling Yatou was his righteous daughter, and caring about her health was of course the first priority.

This kid has appeared here once since he came back from Soul Island, and he hasn't found time to take his pulse properly and confirm whether he has suffered any internal injuries during the trip to Soul Island?

Jun Yichen naturally lost a little evil charm and ruthlessness in front of Qingyang Mo, and when the master spoke, he only had to listen obediently.

Qingyang Mo put his hand on his hand, closed his eyes and pondered, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a touch of surprise and a hint of joy in his eyes, "Chen'er, it seems that you are going to be side by side with Qiu Yinzhen, the master who is the teacher." ”

In just a few months, his martial arts have reached a high place that he has never been to, and at a young age, his cultivation is so high, so ...... Even he didn't dare to think about it.

The young genius really deserves his name!

Jun Yichen said: "The night before I left Soul Island, my master came to teach martial arts to my apprentices, and I was able to make such great progress because of my master's gift."

Qingyang Mo's face was indifferent, and he recalled what Qiu Yin Zhenren had said to him at the beginning, "Master, he has always wanted to teach what he has learned all his life to a suitable person, but the teacher is not here, and it is a relief to have you take over, and he doesn't have to talk to me every once in a while." ”

Jun Yichen raised his glass and said, "The apprentice will definitely live up to the teachings and expectations of the master and the master."

He understood what the master meant by not here, and the master only focused on the essence and not the more.

But he is the opposite of him, no matter how fine or how much, he still receives, how much, how much, not only for the country, but also for the women around him, only if he is so strong that no one dares to provoke him, can he protect the people he wants to protect.

"Okay." Qingyang Mo's proudest thing in his life is to accept a good apprentice that he is proud of.

Drink a cup of tea and smile at each other.

Qingyang Mo moved his gaze to the Dao Ming Huang Holy Decree on the table, and teased: "It seems that your father finally can't bear to take out the marriage decree that he prepared a few months ago."

"Yes." Jun Yichen was not surprised why he knew that this was the marriage decree prepared by his father a few months ago, after all, what kind of character his father had, he couldn't be clearer about the master, and he often went to the palace to play chess with his father to discuss, as Ling'er's father-in-law, he had the right to know in advance.

remembered the appearance of his father who couldn't wait to come up with the holy decree just now, and longed for him and Ling'er to hold a big wedding tomorrow.

Dowry, bride price... All kinds of wedding dates should be prepared by them and not prepared by them, the father and the queen have already been prepared, just waiting for him to come to ask for a decree, looking forward to Ling'er's nod.

Hearing that Ling'er agreed to marry him last night, his always majestic father almost burst into tears.

Until he left the door of the main hall, he was still talking about that he had a daughter-in-law......

"The eighth day of next month is a good day to tie the knot." Qingyang Mo's smile deepened.

As soon as these words came out, Jun Yichen already knew that the master and his father had already discussed the matter of his marriage to Ling'er.

"Chen, you're back."

Xiao Ling jumped down from the top of the bamboo forest, the whole person was radiant, the green silk spread on her shoulders was still dancing in the wind, and the reddish cheeks set off her even more beautiful at the moment.

"Well, are you tired?" Jun Yichen pulled her to sit down, poured her another cup of tea, and then helped her comb her messy hair as if no one was around.

Xiao Ling shook his head, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, "I'm not tired." ”

"Girl, how do you feel?" Qingyang Mo asked lovingly.

"It's very refreshing, the body is hot, and it feels like the meridians of the whole body have been opened up again, um... People are much more refreshed. ”

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, I really feel more comfortable than ever, and the whole person is very happy.

"That's good, you can practice it when you have time in the future, it's good for the body's cold."

"Hmm." I was also surprised just now, but I didn't expect her master Gongsun Xuanyu to be worried about her body cold, because she was afraid of suffering when she drank medicine, and she had to boil medicine for a long time, which was unspeakably painful, so the master discussed with her father-in-law to see if there was a way to help her improve her body cold without drinking Chinese medicine, but she didn't expect her father-in-law to be so concerned and created a set of swordsmanship for herself to try.