In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Qian was still having a tryst with Zhou Gong in his sleep, and in a daze, he heard Xiaoyao Zhenren shouting: "Get up, get up quickly!" Xiao Qian and Luo Chen both walked to Xiaoyao Zhenren with sleepy eyes: "Master, why is it so early!" Xiao Qian yawned and said.

Xiaoyao Zhenren stroked his beard, "As a teacher, today I want to examine the results of your study over the years. ”

"Master, you don't have to be so early to investigate, early in the morning, people are still having a tryst with Zhou Gong, and they are woken up by your old man." Xiao Qian muttered dissatisfiedly.

Xiaoyao Zhenren laughed: "Listening to what Qian'er said, it seems that he is not worried at all, and he is confident!" ”

Xiao Qian raised his head and looked at Xiaoyao Zhenren with confidence: "Of course." Immediately the two of them walked to the peach garden behind the bamboo house, in front of the bamboo house is a large bamboo forest, this large bamboo forest will be the bamboo house and the peach garden behind the bamboo house completely hidden, usually when practicing martial arts are in the peach garden, in fact, the peach garden is only a few peach trees, a large area is a flat area, suitable for martial arts. Xiao Qian once asked Master what the name of this place was, and Xiaoyao Zhenren said that there was no name, and this place was discovered by him by accident, which was relatively hidden, equivalent to a paradise, and then lived in seclusion. Xiao Qian took the name according to the scenery of this place, a large bamboo forest became a green bamboo forest, three bamboo houses, divided into her and Luo Chen, the home of the free real person, it is called the bamboo garden house, there are a few peach blossoms behind the bamboo house, it is called the peach garden. Since then, the three masters and apprentices have been called so, and they have spent the best days of their lives in this place.

When he came to the peach garden, Xiaoyao Zhenren looked at Luo Chen and said, "Chen'er will come first, let the teacher see what kind of realm your nameless swordsmanship has reached." ”

(The nameless swordsmanship, according to legend, was the "first swordsman in the world" in the Ming Dynasty was created by Zhang Danfeng in his later years, with a total of 18 styles, which relied on the scholars' respective perceptions to create new tricks.) The soul of swordsmanship lies in the fact that it is the quality of forgetting all swordsmanship, Fang Zida, realizing the "sword intent", integrating all the mind into the sword, controlling the sword with intention, and doing whatever he wants. Although there is no fixed move, but when you wave your hand, all of them are wonderful. It is precisely because swordsmanship is not confined to a certain form that people simply do not know how to resist it, and this is the soul of swordsmanship. ）

Luo Chen took out the Dragon Moon Sword, the sword was like frost and snow, and the whole body was silver. Although it is a long sword like a mang, and the momentum of Changhong is permeated, it does not affect his gentle and jade-like temperament at all. His swordsmanship is like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing a sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, falling leaves collapsing, it is really a silver light rising from the ground, thousands of miles have swallowed the blood of the Huns.

Xiaoyao Zhenren looked full of smiles, and couldn't help nodding and smiling: "Not bad, not bad." Xiao Qian was even more full of joy when she watched from the sidelines, this is the man she admires, heroic demeanor, when she was still immersed in her fantasies, Luo Chen smiled and walked to her and touched her hair cordially: "Silly girl, look stupid?" ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren and Luo Chen both laughed together, Xiao Qian realized that her senior brother had finished dancing the sword, and she smiled sweetly at Luo Chen: "Senior brother, the combination of your sword dancing posture and swordsmanship is very perfect. ”

"Chen'er's swordsmanship is completely based on the intention to control the sword, and he can do whatever he wants, which is the highest level of swordsmanship. Xiaoyao Zhenren was quite satisfied with Luo Chen's swordsmanship, and in order to cultivate such a master, he was complacent, and suddenly changed his words: "Qian'er, it's your turn." ”

Xiao Qian bathed in the morning sun, and the jade hand pulled out the Fengyue Sword in the scabbard and danced. I saw her swing her hand forward, turning the hilt of her sword with her wrist, and the sword slowly turned. Gradually, the sword spun faster and faster, rolling up the petals on the ground, and a faint fragrance of flowers wafted in the air. In the distance, the gathered butterflies flew in this direction, accompanying her in the sword dance......

This scene confused Luo Chen's eyes, from childhood to adulthood, I only knew that this junior sister was really cute, following her every day, if she couldn't see herself for a moment, she would be nervous and noisy, she indulged everything about her, spoiled her little nature, obeyed all her wishes, and always regarded her as a sister, until this moment, her heart was not firm, did she really just keep treating her as a sister, or the emotional balance had already changed direction, but I still didn't know.

"Hahaha, good, good, good, my two beloved apprentices are so good, I am very happy to be a teacher." The real people looked up to the sky and laughed.

Xiao Qian and Luo Chen said in unison: "It's all taught by the master." ”

"You two still have a tacit understanding." As he spoke, he looked at the two of them with a playful expression.

The two of them said in unison again, "Master, you are here again!" ”

As soon as the two finished speaking, Xiaoyao Zhenren laughed heartily, Xiao Qian and Luo Chen glanced at each other, and they both turned their eyes in unison. Xiaoyao Zhenren saw all this in his eyes, thinking about how to add a fire to these two people, Qian'er was simple-minded, everything was written on his face, every time he saw Chen'er's eyebrows flying and smiling, his eyes lit up, this girl's mind guessed at a glance. It's Chen'er, his mind is the most difficult to guess, you can never guess what he's thinking, in the face of anyone or anything, he always has a smile in his eyes, a light look, looking at you smiling slightly, under a closer look, only to find that the smile is very alienated. I don't know if this kid has any thoughts about Qian'er, I have to find a way to test it.

"Master, what are you thinking, thinking so intriguedly?" Xiao Qian said curiously.

"Nothing, nothing." Xiaoyao Zhenren thought to herself that if this girl knew that I was thinking about her life's events, maybe how would she make a fuss, and when she thought about it, her face was happy.

"I really didn't think about anything, but Master's expression was thinking about something funny?" Xiao Qian was skeptical.

"Hahahaha, the teacher did think of an interesting thing, I'll tell you later." After speaking, the real person walked towards the outside of the peach garden.

Xiao Qian and Luo Chen were left in the peach garden, Xiao Qian glanced at Luo Chen affectionately, and wanted to tell him what was on his mind, but the words became "Senior brother, how is my swordsmanship?" ”

"The Fengyue Sword is like giving life to Xiao Qian's hands, and Xiao Qian dances out his essence." Luo Chen said softly. Hearing such a high evaluation from his senior brother, Xiao Qian's heart suddenly bloomed, and he hugged Luo Chen with emotion for a while: "Thank you, senior brother." Before Luo Chen could speak, Xiao Qian had already turned around and ran away.

Looking at the distant shadow, thinking of the hug just now, and the fragrance of the junior sister wafting in his arms, Luo Chen's heart was like a deer crashing, and he felt that his heart seemed to jump out of his body, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Is this what it feels like?" Luo Chen muttered to himself.