There was a small pavilion by the lake in the attic, and she was so stuffy in the attic that she often meditated here.

At this moment, she slowly stroked the phoenix pattern on the body of the cold ice sword, her enchanting and charming eyes flashed, and she suddenly pulled it out quickly, and after a few dance-like moves, she could see that there was an inscription on the pillar of the small pavilion.

She sighed slightly, put away her sword, and rubbed her fingertips against the pillar, looking at the word.

The lock dragon nail is a move to limit the body, and the destruction of the dantian is to disperse the internal force, although the lock dragon nail has been removed, she has moved freely, but in the past half a month, she wants to exert her strength, and the dantian is always in pain, unable to gather qi, and it is really easy to start from scratch.

If in the past, if she had made such a few moves, this pillar should have been broken a long time ago, but now, her internal strength is gone, and there are only some empty moves left in her swordsmanship, which can only be used as an inscription.

She has no martial arts, but I am afraid that as soon as she walks out of the Liyue Sect, I don't know how many people will think of killing her, and when will this attic be like a golden wire cage, protecting her well.

Even if she is still young and still has time to practice slowly, others are beginning to be unable to hold back.

Placing the Ice Sword on the table, she raised her gaze, only to see three tumbling copper coins flying around, she flashed her body and gently avoided them, and the three copper coins were embedded in the pillars of the small pavilion impartially.

At one end of the wooden bridge, the purple clothes were lightly raised, and the raised hand slowly fell, and he jumped to her side, with a very proud face: "Sister Le, how do you see my copper coins playing?" ”

"Not good." Shan Liye didn't favor half a point, and directly poked out her shortcomings: "Even I can dodge the past, let alone others, if your copper coin is only at this level, I mind if you choose another hidden weapon." ”

"Why?" Luo Xian'er pouted, ran to the side, pulled out the three copper coins on the pillar, and protected them in the palm of her hand.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Xian'er saw the inscription on the pillar, which was very new, as if it had just been engraved, Luo Xian'er touched the word, did not leak too much of an unexpected expression, and pointed to the copper coin and scolded: "You, you, you are really not angry." ”

Luo Xian'er then sat down and stared at her: "I learned to use copper coins, and I will use other hidden weapons, why do I have to choose one?" ”

"The use of each hidden weapon is skillful, different hidden weapons, different strengths, there will be no different deviations, I let you choose one just so that you have the best secret weapon, familiar with this kind of hidden weapon, then, no matter when you use it, you will feel comfortable." Shan Liye also sat down and slowly explained: "Of course, I'm not saying that you can't use anything else if you choose copper coins, many things in the world can be used as hidden weapons, such as pebbles everywhere, a leaf, and even water." ”

"Water?" Luo Xian'er was a little ignorant when she heard it.

"Of course, as long as you are strong enough, weak water can also be turned into a sharp weapon." Shan Liye smiled: "But many times, the secret weapon pays attention to the actual use of skills, so that the enemy, without any consciousness, hit your secret weapon, however, you can also add some ordinary things to the hidden weapon, when you encounter a strong opponent, there is no certainty of victory, maybe it comes in handy." ”

Luo Xian'er nodded, and asked again, "Then what should I add?" Drugged? ”

"This, you should ask your big brother Yi, he is the best." Shan Liye took a sip of tea.

"That's right, Brother Yi's phantom needle is the best, Brother Yi said that he prepared a set of purple needles for me, which is the most suitable for me, why don't I use the purple needle as a hidden weapon." Luo Xian'er nodded affirmatively, and then spread out her palm and sent the copper coin to her: "Sister Le, this copper coin will be given to you." ”

Looking at the copper coin, Shan Liye was a little dazed, in the past, she gave away copper coins, but now it is feng shui in turn, but she seems to have only given it to one person.

That man......

"Sister Le, you don't know, Master Zuo is fierce, every time he teaches me swordsmanship, he can't wait to kill me." Luo Xian'er complained.

Shan Liye couldn't hold back his smile.

How could a person as lofty as Zuo Xianyi be so angry, teaching a little girl who is unwilling to practice martial arts is really insulting to him, and it is strange that he doesn't show his fierce face. If Luo Xian'er didn't learn it well, it is estimated that he would be even more crazy, and I can't wait for Luo Xian'er to say to others that her swordsmanship was taught by the right envoy of the Liyue Sect.

Luo Xian'er secretly lowered her voice, looked around and no one dared to say: "I heard that Brother Yi and Uncle Zuo had another fight in the back mountain last night, and they fought so hard that they almost cut down all the trees in the back mountain. ”

"They fight if they like, just don't hurt others." It's just the reason for this fight, Shan Liye chuckled, he never thought that the high-flying Zuo Xianyi would also fight with a kid, and he didn't change it repeatedly, this is not like his previous style.

What's more, Yi Mufeng had been in Liyue for more than a month, and she did get a little too close to Ning Shuiyuan, but what she knew was that Ning Shuiyuan was just asking Yi Mufeng for some medical questions, of course, Zuo Xianyi couldn't understand these problems, the only thing he saw was that Yi Mufeng affectionately called Sister Shui Yao, and the two were a little intimate and unusual.

As for which side Zuo Xianyi wants to go, it's none of her Shan Liye's business, since she cares about that person, she really needs to take some practical action.

In this half moon, she asked Zuo Xianyi to teach Luo Xian'er swordsmanship, because Zuo Xianyi's swordsmanship is unique in Liyue Sect, but his swordsmanship moves are all attack-oriented, and he only wants to strike a quick blow and not let the enemy retreat by half a minute.

And Yi Mufeng's light skills are also good, he is a person who studies medicine, and his kung fu is naturally based on guarding, and Luo Xian'er can also learn a lot from him.

It's just that although Luo Xian'er is a troublemaker, she will never take the initiative to attack people unless necessary, and guarding is the key, so she asked Yi Mufeng to teach carefully, and be strict when she should be strict.

Shan Liye hopes that Luo Xian'er can learn a one-and-a-half-trick to resist from Yi Mufeng, and then learn light skills so that she needs to escape for her life, and if she provokes someone in the future, she hopes that she can also make two moves and take the opportunity to escape.

"Sister Le, I can't stop learning swordsmanship, I don't need a sword anyway." Luo Xian'er blinked, a little naughty and innocent, she was most begging to learn martial arts, she was forced to learn this and that in the past half a month, her bones are about to fall apart, and the fifth brother will never treat her like this, causing her to learn half-heartedly.

"I forced you like this, I just hope that you can protect yourself, and it is not in vain that you call me Sister Sheng." Shan Liye held the pot and poured a cup of tea: "In the future, when you meet a real opponent, you can't easily get rid of it with light skills." ”

"Real opponent ......" Luo Xian'er held the teacup, a little cautious, and looked at her: "Sister Le, is Brother Ye your opponent?" ”

The real opponent, she felt that these words were the most appropriate to describe Sister Le and Brother Ye, and she really couldn't get rid of it with light skills, just like the two days when she went to Songcheng, Brother Ye almost followed Sister Le closely, not leaving an inch. No matter how powerful Sister Le is, how can she get rid of Brother Ye?

Since the night of Lingmen, Luo Xian'er has never seen this Brother Ye again, but Luo Xian'er knows that Brother Ye is the owner of the Netherworld, anyway, his whereabouts have always been elusive, and it is not strange that he is missing, maybe this is what people in the rivers and lakes say about gathering and scattering.

And Sister Le never mentioned him.

But since he didn't want to mention it, why did he use a sword to engrave the word 'Ye' on the pillar, would that word refer to Brother Ye?

Hearing Luo Xian'er's person in vain, Shan Liye's hand holding the cup stopped slightly, suddenly clenched the cup noodles, and lowered his head to contemplate something.

Seeing this, Luo Xian'er also sighed, but fortunately, Sister Le was not angry, so she put her hands on her cheeks, and inadvertently saw the cold ice sword on the table, so she stared at it.

Speaking of which, this is the first time she has watched this sword body so carefully, Brother Ye's flaming sword is a dragon pattern, like a living dragon, she only glanced at it in the Thorn Shi Mansion, and she didn't look at it carefully, but this cold ice sword is a phoenix pattern, it's just-

Luo Xian'er involuntarily moved forward and approached the sword, looked at the stripes for a long time, the more she thought about it, the more she didn't turn white, this pattern did look like a phoenix, but in a blur, she felt that her tattoo seemed to mean something, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, the same pattern.

Where have you seen it?

"Holy Maiden."

Luo Xian'er was about to pick up the sword and take a good look at it, but she heard Ning Shuiyao's deep voice, and looked up, Ning Shuiyao had already walked quickly across the row of wooden bridges, and came to the small pavilion, and her superfluous eyes skimmed her and retracted it.

A hint of anxiety flashed on Ning Shuiyuan's face: "Holy Maiden, the Pavilion Master of Biluo Pavilion asks to see you." ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Luo Xian'er didn't care about the ice sword pattern, the first one jumped up from the seat first, scurrying around, eager to find a place to get into, so that people could never find it: "It's over, it's over, I'm really dead this time!" ”。

Shan Liye was indifferent: "It's much earlier than I expected." ”