There was talk and laughter, and they were happy, and Zilian slowly felt a sense of existence!

After some deliberation and refining, Qing Feng felt that he had almost finished teaching, and Yeyu had already begun to practice step by step, and time passed little by little.

After the day of separation, the next morning.

"Smell the chicken and dance, today we will first practice how to practice the body, just using the illusion of the immortal body, it is still too stiff, how about we feed and practice the weapon!" Ye Yu casually pulled out a sword from his waist, and wanted to practice with Qing Feng well, after all, he has improved a lot of immortal vitality recently, and many exercises and tricks can be re-practiced, practicing alone is really boring, Qing Feng has been able to practice his four methods, and he can also increase his own level of tricks, isn't it!

Qing Feng seemed to make sense when he heard Ye Yu's words, and happily agreed: "That feeling is good!" The sword has no eyes, so please stop here! "Anyway, Qingfeng Cloud Mirror Sky took out the Demon Dragon Knife, after all, only by refining the sword technique can he fight in close combat, if he has a hard fight with Gao Dezhong, it is estimated that his strength is still limited!

The sword intersected and began to skillfully dismantle the moves, the two fought, learned from each other to understand each other's strength, and each other's priorities clearly looked at each other's speed and the details of the shot.

After fifty or sixty rounds of feeding and dismantling moves, the horizontal knife whirred with the sound of the wind and roared angrily, and the strength of Qing Feng's men gradually increased, and the immortal and demonic vitality all over his body was rolling and flowing, rolling and flowing on the demon dragon knife!

Night Rain wielded a long sword perfectly, pumping, belting, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, thirteen sword moves are no less than Qingfeng's Demon Dragon Knife, the two of them are sharp and fast.

After more than a hundred moves, they were evenly matched, and the breeze and night rain practiced to the excitement, and they all began to concentrate on the opponent's attacking moves, and the blades and swords and rain jingled, intertwined on this cliff and had a unique flavor.

Qing Feng pushed the knife forward, blocking dozens of sword moves from Ye Yu one after another, the handle of the knife turned, the knife collapsed forward, and actually attacked Ye Yu's feet, Ye Yu took a step back, raised his sword and stirred the crazy knife that wanted to disturb the attack, and in an instant, Qing Feng turned over the blade and actually raised the knife to avoid the attack of Ye Yu and slashed at Ye Yu's waist! Night Rain followed with a turn, and after parrying the attacking mad knife, the blade of the sword pressed horizontally and slammed on the Demon Dragon Knife、、、、

Time passed minute by minute, although the two of them did not use the vitality of the immortals and demons to compare their vitality, but the sword and sword were inseparable from each other, and they were sweating hot when they saw the moves, and the sneak attack blocking momentum on their chests and backs was also very strong.

The meals were served on time, Zilian was of course happy to be in it, what an honor it was to receive two younger brothers at once, not to mention that she was just a maid. Zilian carefully prepared the meal, it had been more than ten minutes since it was delivered, watching the two of them fight inseparably, and she was not embarrassed to disturb them, looking at the attack and defense of the two of you, one move and one move, and gradually forgot about herself, Zilian was also fascinated by it, put down the meal, and actually looked at the tricks of their battle.

When the two of them gave in to each other and began to slow down, Zilian remembered the hot meal she had brought under her feet, and hurriedly said, "The meal is here." It's time for you two to eat, and today I went to the market to buy beef and boiled it for you all morning, and made a fresh beef soup. "After all, Zilian has also practiced the immortal body, but now her body does not allow it, and she still agrees with the fact that martial arts can enhance her strength and improve her own understanding! So watching, practicing, or even obsessing is nothing unthinkable!

Qing Feng and Ye Yu stopped attacking almost at the same time, retracted their weapons, and randomly walked to Zilian's side.

Setting aside the dishes, Qing Feng and Ye Yu each held two steamed buns in their hands, and began to eat chopsticks one by one. Zilian served them soup and steamed buns on the side, and kept busy!

Yeyu took a bite of steamed buns: "Qingfeng, your knife moves are indeed sharp, and there are almost no flaws in close quarters, but the obvious long-term distance lacks offensive strength, you should transfer some offensive long-term distance, and try to achieve as much freedom as possible!" Commenting on Qing Feng's knife moves, Ye Yu then took another sip of soup and picked up a piece of meat to eat with relish.

Qing Feng nodded yes and put down the chopsticks: "What you said is the same, I always want to open and close, the blocking momentum is really lacking in fire, I have recently focused on training long-term offense, and I have indeed ignored the best state of easy defense and easy attack!" Picking up the bowl and adding two pieces of beef, Qing Feng suddenly felt comfortable, and then threw the two tiger essence pills in his mouth, and the small physical strength of his body was instantly replenished!

Ye Yu also took out a few pills from the treasure bag, chewed and swallowed them slowly, after all, he was not as casual as Qing Feng's class, and he couldn't supplement the pills unscrupulously, the body's immortal vitality was seriously depleted, and now he could only replenish it slowly, but this meal could be eaten in a big gulp, and the taste was still quite good.

"Well, the beef soup is really good, the taste is delicious and tender, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes!" Qing Feng thought about the beef for a moment and ate it with relish, and he didn't feel that it was another feast for Zilian's cooking, after all, it was not easy for people to cook hard!

Ye Yu buried himself in eating, and after a while, he killed up more than half of a large pot of beef soup, and the sound of snoring and drinking soup looked more fragrant than eating and drinking, and then took out the wine pot from his pocket, and Ye Yu drank two big mouthfuls: "Happy!" Happy, someone accompanied me to practice swordsmanship, someone sent delicious food, I can't imagine that my life is proud, and I am in my prime! ”

After that, Ye Yu picked up the bowl in his hand, pulled out the sword at his waist with one hand, and stood still in the air with one hand, the sword in Ye Yu's hand sometimes pulled forward, sometimes with the back, sometimes with the sword combo, sometimes the sword was pressed sideways, the whole person was even more shaky, from time to time he drank two sips of wine, drank a sip of soup, lay on the ground, kicked his legs and turned over violently, and actually practiced the drunken sword! In the case of one hand protecting the bowl from time to time, it is chic and enjoyable.

Qingfeng applauded Yeyu again and again, Zilian looked at the remaining beef soup in the pot, after all, there was not much left, Yeyu was even more snoring and killing most of the pot in one pot, Zilian was afraid that Qingfeng would not be able to eat it, so she took the opportunity to give Qingfeng a bowl full of beef.

Ye Yu was excited, danced the sword for nearly five minutes in a row, went through all the sword moves, drank a few sips of wine one after another, and his face was slightly red. After putting the sword back into the sheath, Yang Tian drank the beef soup in one gulp! That posture is even more bold than drinking! After a long hiccup, Yeyu came to the pot again, looked at the rest of the beef broth, even the pot was lifted, poured into the bowl, and snorted and drank a fine drink!