He didn't know why the master would say such a thing, just now he casually glanced at the sword spectrum, and he could only see that this sword spectrum matched Xuanji Mountain's mental method.

"What? This is your master's lost sword book? Shen Qingqian was stunned when he heard this.

If the Excalibur Spectrum is from Xuanji Mountain, then how can it exist in the system? The sword and the sword spectrum are obviously together, the sword spectrum is from Xuanji Mountain, what about the sword?

Sheng Ze bowed his head, "This set of sword scores is completely consistent with our Xuanji Mountain's mental method, there should be no mistake." ”

So, why is this sword book in Shen Qingqian's hands?

Shen Qingqian tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said to him: "The sword I gave you is called Divine Sword, and this sword book is called Divine Sword Spectrum, they should be a set, maybe you can try to use Divine Sword to practice this sword book?" ”

She also wanted to see how effective the matching was, looking at Sheng Ze's appearance, it was obvious that he must have practiced the mental method of the Divine Sword Spectrum, and he was very familiar with it, otherwise it would be impossible to see it at a glance.

When Sheng Ze heard this, his eyes fell on the black long sword beside him, his eyes were a little surprised, and then he suddenly realized that with the performance of this sword just now, it is really not an exaggeration to be called a divine sword.

"Do you want to see me sword dance?" Sheng Ze looked at Shen Qingqian and asked.

Shen Qingqian blinked, "No, I want to see how powerful this sword is with this set of sword scores." ”

Heaven and earth conscience, before he asked this sentence, she really just wanted to see how powerful this set of swordsmanship was, but after he asked this, cough cough, she did have a little other idea.

"Oh?" Sheng Ze raised his eyebrows and put the divine sword down, "Then don't look at it, I haven't practiced this set of sword scores, it's nothing to look at." ”

Of course, this is not all true, even if he has not practiced, with his skills, as long as he remembers a small section of the sword score, he can display it smoothly.

Hearing him say this, Shen Qingqian was speechless, "Okay, I want to see you dance the sword, can Gongzi Sheng give a wonderful sword dance to the little girl?" ”

Sheng Ze stared at her and chuckled, lowered his voice and spit out a few words, "It's an honor." ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already flown out with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he was five steps away from Shen Qingqian.

At this time, Sheng Ze was behind a high slope, and if he fell down, he would definitely not be pleased.

But he managed to complete a set of flowing swordsmanship in such a position.

This is the first time Shen Qingqian has seen a real person dancing with a sword, and those who fought and killed before are not counted, because there is almost no beauty in the fight.

But Sheng Ze's dance in front of him is different, his dance should not be complete, but just this one paragraph is enough to amaze Shen Qingqian.

This set of swordsmanship is elegant and beautiful, soft and rigid, and often murderous when you sigh.

All the martial arts exercises of Xuanji Mountain pay attention to elegance and ease, and on this basis, they must also achieve undiminished power, which shows how attentive the founder of Xuanji Mountain was back then.

Sheng Ze retracted, fell from the sky, stood in front of Shen Qingqian, looked at her and asked with a faint smile, "Miss Shen Liu, are you still satisfied?" ”

Shen Qingqian nodded again and again, and applauded lightly and squinted, "It's so good-looking, why don't you come back for a while?" ”

Sheng Ze couldn't hold back, reached out and nodded her forehead and smiled: "Naughty." ”

After saying that, he turned back to look at the grilled fish, and the outer layer of the fish was already a little burnt, but it didn't affect the food.

After the scene just now, the atmosphere between the two was much more relaxed, and after dinner, Shen Qingqian had already begun to doze off.

There was no need for Sheng Ze to say anything, Shen Qingqian had already fallen asleep in the tent.

At night, when the sign-in system reminded Shen Qingqian to sign in, she faintly heard the sound of rain.