That Ling Qiuheng was worthy of being a sword genius, after hearing Qin Zi's words, he only paused slightly, and then continued the sword technique in his hand, but his movements were a little stiffer.

Ning Muxue on the side was very surprised, it was not that his swordsmanship had deteriorated, but that he was frantically looking for his flaws, constantly trying to perfect the sword in his heart.

Obviously, after Ling Qiuheng heard Qin Zi's words, he didn't feel like a fool that "even a little ghost dares to point fingers", but was really looking for what he was wrong with - he himself could also sense that his sword intent was a little wrong, and he also had that heart and was willing to listen to Qin Zi's opinion.

However, it is one thing to perceive it, and it is another thing to really find it, after all, the saying "the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear" is still very reasonable.

At this time, Ning Muxue could still faintly feel that the feeling of disharmony in his sword intent was getting stronger and stronger, and Qin Zi on the side frowned even more, and he couldn't even help smacking his lips when he looked at him.

This also surprised Ning Muxue, Ah Zi seemed to be extremely sensitive to this kind of "meaning" thing, even more sensitive than himself who was sword intent Xiaocheng.

If you want to say that Qin Zi's sword intent is stronger than her, she will definitely not believe it, after all, Qin Zi may not be as tall as the sword, he has never touched a sword in his life, how can he have a strong sword intent.

But he seems to be particularly sensitive to this kind of mysterious and abstract things, and the same is true of his own flying boat before.

His flying boat was built by a great master of refining, and it was the embodiment of the other party's "intention", but now that he thought about it, Qin Zi at that time should have seen something at a glance, which was a bit incredible.

However, Ning Muxue knew that he had a secret from the beginning, and she didn't think much about it, if Ah Zi became stronger, she would also be happy.

……

This is, Ning Muxue saw Ah Zi next to her frowning and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Don't practice, the more you practice, the more wrong you become, think clearly and practice again!" (Dangerous actions, please do not imitate)

This sentence is really useful, Ling Qiuheng is also the kind of person who is good at accepting other people's opinions, so he really doesn't practice it.

He solemnly put away his sword, and then gently leaned against the tree on the side, Qin Zi saw that the sword did not seem to be a very good sword, it seemed to be the standard long sword of the disciples of the Falling Sword Sect.

Ling Qiuheng carefully put away the sword, and then turned his head and looked at the two people here.

When he saw Ning Muxue, a smile appeared on his originally serious face, and he saluted:

"I've seen Aunt Ning!"

'His name is Aunt Ning, too?' ’

'Ah, this feeling, what's going on?' How does it feel like seeing your wife lying in someone else's arms. ’

Qin Zi felt a wonderful power, forcing him to vomit in his heart.

At this time, he could take a closer look at that Ling Qiuheng.

Although this genius of the Falling Sword Sect is only twelve years old now, he can already see that his foundation is very good, and in a few years, he will definitely be that very handsome type.

And his face is not the same as Qin Zi: Qin Zi's facial features are soft, his face is good but not yin, and the whole person gives people a kind of affinity, looking like a little scholar; And on his face, his facial features are more three-dimensional, and his face is resolute, giving people a sense of integrity and reliability, like a little knight.

When Qin Zi looked at him, Ling Qiuheng was also looking at the child who had just pointed him out: he looked a little smaller than himself, not tall, relatively thin, and his skin was still a little pale, but he didn't exude a dark temperament, but instead had a very sunny and pure feeling, which made people feel good when they saw it.

At this moment, Ning Muxue interrupted the "affectionate gaze" between the two, and said with a smile:

"Let me introduce you to each other, Qiu Heng, this is Qin Zi, my nephew, Ah Zi, this is Ling Qiuheng, you can be regarded as Aunt Ning's descendant.

You two are going to get along well in the future! ”

Looking at these two very good juniors, Ning Muxue still sighed in her heart, it would be nice if my sister gave birth to a girl, now it's okay, the dead girl of the cheap kite!

But fortunately, the two children should have a good relationship, after all, both of them have good personalities and are easy to get along with.

"Thank you just now for this junior brother!"

Ling Qiuheng smiled and saluted Ah Zi, which was regarded as a greeting, Ah Zi hurriedly replied:

"Senior brother, don't be polite.

I don't know what kind of swordsmanship my senior brother practiced before? ”

The smile on Ling Qiuheng's face faded for a moment, then immediately returned to normal and replied:

"It's not a great swordsmanship, it's a family martial art of my Ling family, it's just a small mortal technique.

I see that Senior Brother Qin is decent, polite and polite, I think he was a scholarly family before! ”

Then he saw that the smile on Qin Zi's face also faded a little, and then returned to normal in an instant.

Neither of them is stupid, it is better to say that they are very smart, and they are a little speechless at this time, which was originally a compliment to each other, but it turned into a mutual thunder.

Then the two looked at each other, and there was another wry smile.

Ning Muxue also looked confused, these two people are usually quite good at chatting, why did they talk to death in an instant now?

But fortunately, these two people are not glass-hearted, and they quickly returned to normal, so I heard Qin Zi say with a serious face:

"It's not a mortal small technique, it's very powerful, and it's very suitable for you, you practice this better than you practice other immortal swordsmanship."

This time, Ling Qiuheng was shocked.

In fact, although he is very confident in his family martial arts, he also feels very comfortable when he practices, and there is a sense of mystery and mystery. But in his bones, he still felt that the immortal family's spells were stronger.

It's just that when he met the sect master before, the sect master told him not to practice other swordsmanship, just practice his family's "Hengyang Sword Spectrum".

Although he couldn't feel like a fool that the sect master was unwilling to teach him more powerful techniques, he still felt a little confused.

Later, many of the elders said that they should not practice these "mortal dust techniques" anymore, although he was a little ashamed because the family martial arts were devalued and worthless, but he could still instinctively perceive that these elders were sincerely thinking for themselves, so he was even more strange in his heart, why did the sect want to practice this set of swordsmanship by himself.

However, at this moment, Senior Brother Qin, who had just met, actually felt that he was better at practicing "Hengyang Sword Spectrum", which was even more strange.

However, he didn't think much about it, at least he was a little happy in his heart when he heard others praise his family martial arts. And since he has made up his mind, he will definitely not change it easily if he only practices this set of swordsmanship in the future.

At most, it is to learn the essence of other swordsmanship, learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools, and integrate them into one's own body.

Then he chatted with Senior Brother Qin for a while, and Aunt Ning was already ready to take Senior Brother Qin away.

After they left, he felt the feeling of the first sword practice, and then continued to try little by little, trying to find his loopholes.

In the process of chatting just now, the two children naturally avoided this, and it was obvious that this Senior Brother Qin understood what he meant.

……

On the other side, Ning Muxue asked Qin Zi with some curiosity:

"Ah Zi, what do you think of Qiu Heng's sword?"

Qin Zi actually shook his head and said:

"If his mentality remains the same, it will never be possible to make up for that flaw."

This made Ning Muxue a little surprised, on the one hand, she was surprised that Qin Zi was special, and she could see more clearly than herself, and on the other hand, she was surprised that this problem was so big.

"Then why didn't you tell him?"

Qin Zi still shook his head and said:

"I don't tell him, it's best for him, and he knows this, so he didn't ask me."

In fact, Ning Muxue also knew this truth, if Qin Zi couldn't help but want to say it before, Ning Muxue was ready to interrupt with words, who knew that he would understand everything.

'Are today's children so emotionally intelligent?' ’

This made her unconsciously think of when she was a child, but as soon as she thought about it, she felt her face flush and quickly diverted her attention.

After a while, Zhong Xiufeng arrived.