"This is your palace, in the far north." Qiu Ming was a little surprised, Jingwei's palace didn't look big, the guards were not strict, and the location was very poor.

Jingwei is the daughter of Emperor Yan, and she doesn't seem to enjoy any special treatment.

Jingwei listened to Qiu Ming's dissuasion and did not go to the Water God Palace to find a co-worker. Zhu Rong wanted to go back to repair his Fire God Palace, and Jingwei couldn't help, so he went home first.

"No one wants to come to this place, but it's very cold, covered in snow and ice all year round, and it's perfect for me to practice my swordsmanship."

"You're good at swordsmanship?" Qiu Ming glanced at Jingwei, but he didn't see it.

But think about it after all, she is the daughter of Emperor Yan, it is normal to have a good teacher, and the necklace around her neck can borrow Nuwa's divine power, so it is not strange to know how to swordsmanship.

Although Qiu Ming is not a battle maniac like Sun Wukong, he will inevitably have some curiosity about people with outstanding martial arts. He has not seen many swordsmanship masters, and Lu Dongbin is the strongest among them.

"Of course, I have been learning swordsmanship since I was a child, and no one in the tribe is my opponent." Jingwei's face was proud.

This made Qiu Ming interested, the tribe where Jingwei lived must be the strongest tribe led by Emperor Yan, and there must be many warriors in it.

Since those warriors were not Jingwei's opponents, wouldn't that show that Jingwei's swordsmanship had been perfected? This is a rare opponent, and Qiu Ming's hands are also a little itchy.

"Shall we have a discussion, then? Uh~~ It's just to compare who is better. ”

"Okay, be careful, if I can't keep my hand, you'll get hurt."

Qiu Ming's face was very serious, his spirit became extremely concentrated, he took out the treasure knife, and pointed diagonally to the ground: "Let's shoot." ”

Jingwei took out a sword and stabbed it straight at him. Qiu Ming frowned, this move seems to be full of loopholes, but it can be changed in many ways, which is a very safe move.

He dodges left and right, and Jingwei can turn into a sweep; Dodge down, and Jingwei can turn into a slash; If you go backwards, Jingwei only needs to continue sprinting, and if you are close, it is more dangerous.

Qiu Ming chose the safest move, a horizontal knife pick, so that no matter what changes Jingwei made in the future, he would have time to make changes.

Bell ~~ Bell 啷啷~~

Qiu Ming's eyes widened, what was the situation, he just made a light move, why was Jingwei's sword knocked away?!

"Eh, I'm not ready, don't count, do it all over again." Jingwei immediately shouted.

Waiting for Jingwei to pick up the sword and stab straight with another move, Qiu Ming slashed down with a swing of the knife on the side of his body this time.

Bell ~~ Bell 啷啷~~

The same voice appeared, and Jingwei's sword was once again knocked out of Qiu Ming's hand.

Qiu Ming's face was strange, a person who couldn't even hold a sword, would he be a master of swordsmanship? He watched Zhu Rong and Gonggong fighting, and also saw Xiang Liu, Jiufeng, and Fuyou fighting, although those people's moves did not change much, but the advantages of fast speed and great strength were brought into full play.

Since Jingwei is the number one master of the tribe's swordsmanship, how can he not be so bad, right?

The third time, Jingwei no longer stabbed over, but changed to a slash, Qiu Ming blocked it with a horizontal knife, and this time Jingwei's sword did not take off.

But under normal circumstances, if someone else blocked the slash, it should instantly turn into a sweep, and use the sword to cut the opponent's hand, Jingwei actually took the sword back, and then turned around and slashed.

Who taught her to turn around and slash so slowly? When Jingwei turned around just now, Qiu Ming could directly stab Jingwei into the back of the heart with the tip of the knife!

Qiu Ming retracted his strength, and after a few moves, he stopped the knife on Jingwei's neck: "You are really the number one swordsmanship master of your tribe?" You're not the only one in your tribe who wields a sword, right? ”

"How do you know?!" Jingwei's eyes widened.

It's time to guess it! With this level of swordsmanship, Qiu Ming could win when he was refining the Void Realm. In this way, no one can beat the first master of swordsmanship, there is only one possibility, no one else uses a sword!

"Who is the person who taught you swordsmanship?"

"It's Kuafu."

"Who? Kuafu?! Qiu Ming felt that happiness came too suddenly, Kua's father was Master Jingwei, so it would be much easier to meet and have a relationship.

"Yes, my father and brother are very good, but he doesn't have much time to teach me."

Brother? If Father Kua is not Jingwei's master, that's even better. But looking at Jingwei's appearance, why does it seem that he has fallen in love with Kuafu?

Jingwei and Kuafu are a couple? Qiu Ming felt that the world was too chaotic.

"Kuafu's weapon isn't a sword, right? There are too many loopholes in your swordsmanship, if you really like to practice swords, I can guide you, and the next time you see Kuafu, you will surprise him. ”

Kuafu should use a peach cane, and it is rumored that it is this peach cane that will turn into a peach forest in the future, and the fruit will be called a peach.

"Really, great. So let's get started. ”

A little pig with wings flew over and threw itself into Jingwei's arms, making Jingwei giggle.

Pig...... Can you also grow wings?

"Qiu Ming, this is Little Fliggy, my good friend. Little flying pig, this is the god Qiu Ming, and his swordsmanship is better than mine. ”

Qiu Ming looked up at the sky, there is nothing to be proud of if his swordsmanship is better than yours, right? I'm embarrassed by your introduction.

But this little flying pig is very cute, as if when the pig has just become smaller, it is just that the pig has no wings.

No, this little flying pig seems to be a little stronger than Pig Gangguana, and I don't know what special magical means there are. But after seeing this little flying pig, Qiu Ming had an idea about how to train Jingwei.

"Jingwei, although I use a sword, I have also learned some sword moves. The worst thing you can do right now is the basics, so start with the basics. Thorn, slash, sweep, slash, tease, block, you first practice the six basics, and then I'm passing on some tricks to you. ”

The routine is to make the basic moves better played, but if the foundation is not learned well, learning the routine is also a showmanship, and it is easy to be caught by the other party.

"When practicing this basic move, you can use this stick, and the enemy is the flying pig. Little Flying Pig, you can't let Jingwei hit you, if you can do it, I'll give you something delicious. Qiu Ming took out an elixir for the prop and shook it.

Sure enough, the pigs are all foodies, and when they saw this elixir, the little flying pig's saliva flowed out.

Half an hour later.

"Little flying pig, don't run, let me fight, just take a moment."

How could the little flying pig agree, it doesn't hurt to hit it, but the delicious food is gone. It doesn't look round, but its body is extremely flexible, and with Jingwei's swordsmanship, it can't hurt it at all.

Qiu Ming looked at the little flying pig, if he really made a move, if Jingwei didn't borrow Nuwa's divine power, I'm afraid he wouldn't be the opponent of this little pig.

Suddenly, Qiu Ming turned his head: "What person!" ”