After four days of repairing, under the hint of many 'followers', Ye Chuxiao had to move on to the next stop.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao had been kidnapped by the 'general trend', although there was no obstacle everywhere he passed, he couldn't rely on his will to stop.

On the vast sea, Ye Chuxiao was lying on the deck chair, and on the left and right sides, there were four beautiful women in swimsuits.

Just looking at the appearance, it is all the best in the world.

At a glance, the distance and the height are different, and the ring is fat and thin, which can be described as having its own style.

Some of them are peeling the spirit fruit for Ye Chuxiao, some are holding ice drinks and snacks, and some are pinching Ye Chuxiao's shoulders and back, hammering his legs and rubbing his belly.

Ye Chuxiao was not happy.

Beauty is not what he is after, and it is a waste of time for him to indulge in the affairs of men and women.

However, in the face of his worshipful and dedicated followers, he had no choice but to enjoy their offerings and bear their care.

"Ye Chuxiao! Ye Chuxiao! How can you be so lazy? Looking at the sea line in the distance, Ye Chuxiao cheered up.

"Find a few people who are equivalent to me, and I'm going to practice with them. If you don't do it for too long, your combat skills will be rusty. "In order to delay time, and in order to cultivate the Nine Dead Demon Skill, Ye Chuxiao decided to have a hearty battle, and it was best to seriously injure himself.

"If you want to be active, why do you need to find someone else? Our sisters, we can accompany you to exercise. The beauties smiled wryly.

The tall beauty who sat on Ye Chuxiao's right side, with slender and soft fingers, kept rubbing his temples for him, got up.

His right hand was opened, and a sword with frost and ice appeared in his palm: "Since it is the prince who wants to move his muscles and bones, let Jiarou accompany you to exercise first!" If Jia Rou is invincible, please ask the sisters to take action. ”

After that, Jia Rou, who was dressed in a white floral one-piece swimsuit, gently stroked a strand of hair behind her ears.

The snow-white skin, in the sun, actually emits a dazzling white light.

The delicate body even makes people feel like they are carved from crystal white jade.

A pair of long legs are slender and straight, and at this moment, they are in harmony with the slender ice-blue sword.

"Oh? What realm are you? Ye Chuxiao asked.

Jia Rou's long black hair danced in the sea breeze.

With a shy smile, the girl replied, "The energy realm is threefold, but I can suppress the cultivation in the suffering realm." ”

Ye Chuxiao casually took out a treasure knife he had recently obtained from the storage bracelet.

The silver sword glittered in the sunlight.

"There is no need to suppress it, I am not in an ordinary hardship situation, and the cultivation of the energy realm is indeed just right to fight me." Ye Chuxiao said confidently.

In an instant, the battle began.

The sound of clanging blades clashing is endless.

The two figures, staggered and jumped quickly on the deck, strong true qi, but they were all confined in a small range, and occasionally part of the strength leaked out, but before they could destroy the furnishings on the deck, they were intercepted by the beauties together.

Two beauties who look exactly the same and have similar figures, but have very different temperaments, clasp their palms together and join hands to set up a formation.

The formation spread on the deck, covering more than half of the deck, and also framed the aftermath of the battle between Ye Chuxiao and Jiarou in the formation, and no longer leaked a single bit.

In this way, Ye Chuxiao wielded the knife even more unscrupulously.

Gradually, the real ability has been brought into play at least eighty percent, and only two percent remain, which is not retained.

After all, this is just a competition.

Ten minutes later, Ye Chuxiao seemed to have the upper hand, and the hand wielding the knife became more urgent and fierce, speeding up the speed of swinging the knife, increasing the frequency, and performing a series of wild thrashes.

He was going to end the fight in a matter of minutes and get Jiarou to disarm and surrender.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao was extremely confident.

His face was full of the spirit of imminent victory.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Chuxiao's swing of the knife gradually slowed down, and he began to choose wandering tactics, and the original fierce fighting style also shifted to refinement.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao was already a lot more cautious, he saw Jiarou's swordsmanship, and he was better at guarding.

She is like the seemingly soft and weak, but in fact the endless mountain spring, the direct connection of swordsmanship moves, although it can be seen that the craftsmanship, but because it is too skilled, this is an advantage.

Because such an ingenious sword move, if it reaches a certain level of proficiency, it is enough to simulate and reproduce the moves created by the predecessors almost completely.

Sometimes, not pursuing excessive excellence, and unattainable transcendence, is a kind of down-to-earth excellence.

Fighting with Jiarou made Ye Chuxiao feel a lot.

He has a talent for skillful hands, and it is easier for him to break away from his original barriers and carry out imaginative attacks in his moves.

But this also has a flaw, that is, he sometimes makes moves, which seem to be amazing, but in fact he lacks a lot of tempering, if the opponent he encounters is stable enough, no matter how you come, just resist in a habitual way, it is possible to be deflated.

This also reminded Ye Chuxiao that while pursuing innovation, freedom, and self-determination, he should also use the framework of routines to get used to, learn, and imitate, and feel the deeper intentions in the tricks that have been tempered thousands of times.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao had completely abandoned his frivolous mentality, put aside some prejudice against Jiarou, and was completely immersed in this battle.

Thirty minutes later, Ye Chuxiao seemed to be a little weak, this weakness was not only physical, but also mental.

Jiarou's realm is higher after all, and it seems that there are reservations.

Forty minutes later, Jia Rou smiled and conceded defeat, but her calm expression showed that she did not put much physical and mental effort into it.

This woman is by no means a vase.

It's a real lady of the sky.

So the question is, why does such a lady of heaven serve by Ye Chuxiao's side like a maid?

Ye Chuxiao looked at those smiling faces and felt the cunning of the monks of this world.

What is the second disease··· Isn't that a good use of house arrest and surveillance?

"Sure enough, the second secondary disease is not stupid, of course, they also have persistence and a bottom line, otherwise my current situation may not be optimistic."

Looking at Jiarou who admitted defeat, Ye Chuxiao shook his head and said, "That's not right! It's me who lost! Be completely convinced! ”

"Although your swordsmanship does not have your own aura, you are a good learner and imitator, and it would be too much of a loss to compete with you before my swordsmanship is truly self-contained."

Although he lost, Ye Chuxiao recognized himself clearly and was not discouraged.

"Take a break, I'll come back with a different opponent, I'm going to fight against monks from different systems, and get used to the rhythm of fighting with different monks." Ye Chuxiao said.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao realized his serious shortcomings.

Although he had many 'experiences', these experiences came from the memories of other monks, not his personal experience.

Spiritual practice is not just about doing things behind closed doors.

It is more important to communicate intuitively with others.

And then from the failures and successes, to summarize.