The warm rays of the afternoon sun make people feel a little lazy. However, the sound of swords and objects clashing with a little deep gasping broke the quiet afternoon.

With a sound of breaking wind, Chu Yun's arm waved, and the Xueliang long sword in his hand suddenly fell, and then a sound of rubbing against the air sounded.

A sword fell, only to see a few small grasses next to the big tree swaying twice before returning to calm, Chenchen looked at the calm grass, but his eyes couldn't bear to look at the big tree, this small grass was not cut off, let alone this big tree of the three people combined, Chu Yun smiled helplessly, and then another sword fell.

The second sword slashed down, and the few small grasses around it still only shook a few times before regaining their calm, Chu Yun gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked at the nasty grass in front of him fiercely, eager to immediately rush up and pull them out directly.

Then he was helpless, he gritted his teeth again, and with a wave of his arm and a sword fell, the few small grasses around him were expected, but there were still not many changes, as if they were competing with Chu Yun, shaking the branches and leaves to stimulate Chu Yun.

Looking at the few small grasses that seemed to declare war, Chu Yun was also ruthless in his heart, and said in his heart: "Brother is also a genius, how can he be looked down upon by these few grasses of yours." Then he made up his mind that he must use his sword qi to uproot these pesky grasses.

Looking at Chu Yun, who was fighting with Xiaocao over and over again, the old man smiled in his mind, as if he was watching a play, and he couldn't help but feel a big sigh in his heart, and said in his heart: "Damn, let you choke me if you have nothing to do." It's deflated now!haha!" Of course, Yuan Tian's comfortable laughter didn't dare to be heard by Chu Yun, who was now on the verge of eruption, otherwise I was afraid that this place would be lifted three feet to the ground......

Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, not far from the small courtyard a piercing sound of breaking wind continued to come out, in front of a thick tree, a thin figure was constantly waving the long sword, a sword slashed and then raised and then cut down again, so tireless as it continued.

There was already a lot of sweat oozing from the young man's forehead, and the sweat slid down his forehead and immediately soaked the robe on his upper body, but the young man still ignored it, and concentrated on observing the strange feeling after the sword was swung.

After eleven hours of cultivation without rest and non-stop this day, Chu Yun can also clearly feel that every time the long sword falls, there will be a different feeling in his heart, although this feeling is a bit subtle, but Chu Yun is still very happy, this is probably today's harvest.

Chu Yun smiled slightly, he had practiced for eleven hours to swing his sword and it was the kind that did not have any spiritual power at all, and at the moment of the end, Chen Chen lay directly on the grass behind him with a pop, and suddenly a sour feeling on his arms immediately swept through his body.

"Not bad. There is still a little perseverance, originally I thought that you would have the self-knowledge to give up, but unfortunately you are so persevering, I can't pour you a basin of cold water, right? Although you are almost talented in sword cultivation, but with me, a wise teacher, here, everything is not a problem. As long as you learn from me well and serve me comfortably, you can have as many high-level tattered martial arts as you want. ”

The old man smiled in his mind: "Now is the best time to cultivate martial arts, hurry back to the room and cultivate." ”

Chu Yun pursed his lips and looked at Yuan Tian viciously with his eyes in his eyes. Breathe deeply, suppressing the anger in your body. His body shook dramatically. I knew that Yuan Tian's words were correcting myself, but there was really no reason to say it, because what people said was not wrong. So Chu Yun was about to scold his mother, he was too aggrieved.

But he stared angrily for a while, and found that Yuan Tian still looked like a leisurely and complacent underbeaten. In desperation, Chu Yun had no choice but to drag his already sore arms towards the room not far away.

Before that, Huo Qing came over a few times and found that Chu Yun had been practicing his sword, standing and watching for a while, before ordering everyone not to disturb, he left in a hurry, as if something had happened.

On the vertical sun, rays of warm sunlight shone into the room through the window, and on the bed in the room, a long figure sat on it.

Looking closely, it was Chu Yun, after a night of sleepless cultivation, the original resentment towards that old man in his heart was now much lighter, not because he was dissipated, but because he himself could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body had increased a lot compared to his usual cultivation, which showed that Yuan Tian had been provoking him all along, making him continue to work hard to practice his sword. At the same time, it was also promoting the cultivation of Chu Yun's spiritual power.

Chu Yun's eyebrows trembled slightly, and then he opened them slowly, because the dazzling sunlight that shone in made Chu Yun habitually squint, and it took a long time to return to his usual appearance.

Exhaled softly, he could still vaguely feel a feeling of lead filling his arms, smiled helplessly, and then slowly got up.

Gently pushed open the door, squeaked, and suddenly the fresh air outside the house rushed to his face, Chu Yun took a deep breath and felt the refreshing feeling, his body was in a tense state all the year round and relaxed at this time, and the fresh feeling was as if his body had been integrated into nature.

Gently exhaled that breath, his eyes slowly opened, the bright black pupils were much deeper than before, he smiled slightly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he remembered today's cultivation process: "To cultivate sword qi, you also have to comprehend the sword move "Residual Sword". Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel lazy, and I didn't want to move.

Only then did I understand what Yuan Tian said yesterday, sword cultivation is really difficult, and it takes more sweat and diligence than ordinary people. Originally, Chu Yun was still a little skeptical that Yuan Tian was deliberately exaggerating to deceive him. Now it seems that those who use swords are not so perverted in terms of combat power, and cultivators of the same level are not their opponents at all.

sighed softly, and then his face gradually became firm, but his steps were deliberately walked to the stone bench in the small courtyard, stretched comfortably, and prepared to sit down. When Chu Yun walked over, the corners of his mouth unconsciously set off an arc.

"Tut-tut! I can't hold on anymore, are you ready to give up? Hehe, don't forget that we still have a lot of exercise in the morning......" Chu Yun had just stepped into his body, and suddenly a familiar voice came from his heart, of course Chu Yun knew who it was, smiled slightly and then turned around: "What! Stinky old man, what are you talking about? Who said I was going to give up, which ear did you hear." Isn't it annoying to find fault for no reason, early in the morning?"