“？ Little devil, why did the task suddenly complete? Is there a bug? ”

Xiao Mo remembered the scene of Wen Qi kissing Zhu Huan with scarlet eyes yesterday, and blushed the system's face: [There is no bug, maybe the player accidentally wiped Wen Qi's lips when he was unconscious last night? 】

Yesterday's situation was so special, and the situation that Xiao Mo said was not impossible.

In addition, this is not something that can be said in a bright light, Zhu Huan subconsciously felt that Wen Qi didn't want her to feel embarrassed, so he deliberately didn't say it.

After scratching his right cheek, his mood was a little complicated.

"Okay, anyway, I completed the task by mistake."

Otherwise, she would take the initiative to ask him for a kiss in the future, which would be too bad.

.......

Greeneye followed Wen Qi into the inner room, but instead of touching anything that Wen Qi had placed in the weapons room, he conjured a black medium-sized bag out of thin air, and took out a water-blue saber from it.

Seeing him take out this sword, Greeneye asked him in surprise, "Master, are you sure you want to give this sword to her?" There's your ......... here."

"Alright, what do I do to decide, when is it your turn to intervene?" Wen Qi interrupted it, rubbed the sword behind it, and put it into the sheath, and said with deep eyes, "Only by taking it, can I protect her at the first moment when she is in any danger." ”

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Midori finally sighed after opening his mouth again.

Forget it, he will send it if he likes it, and he will bear the consequences when something goes wrong!

Zhu Huan roughly read the selection content on the booklet.

In addition to the solo display of swordsmanship, there is also a root bone test, as well as a sparring session.

She is not worried about the root bone test, since her eldest son said that she has a good root bone before, he will definitely not lie to her.

It's this solo display of swordsmanship, as well as fighting, she is not very confident.

The introductory tests that the original body took before were only some of the most basic levels, and did not include anything related to the use of swords.

The environment of the Zhu family is so depressing, and it is impossible to say what good swords she can buy her.

The original body has always been practiced with a wooden sword, and her kung fu is only a three-legged cat, let alone her who swims through.

"I wish my sister, I've been waiting for a long time."

Wen Qi's clear voice interrupted Zhu Huan's thoughts, she raised her eyes to look at him, and found that he was holding a scabbard in his hand, which was as light as ice, and the whole body of the sword seemed to be a turquoise sword.

"This sword is called the Lotus Illusion Sword, the level is a mid-level sword, the appearance is suitable for women, it should be more suitable for you to use as the main sword first, as for the secondary sword, after you become an inner disciple, you will have the opportunity to go to the Sword Lake to choose."

Zhu Huan is very familiar with some of the settings of the game, and he was relieved to hear that this sword was a mid-level saber in the primary, middle, high, and superb swords.

It's okay, I didn't give her a high-level one, otherwise the good things are bad in her hands, and it's one thing for her to not be able to afford it, and it's the most important thing to dare to let go of it.

The girl's little hand took the Lotus Illusion Sword and told Wen Qi truthfully that she didn't know anything about making swords at the moment, let alone showing any swordsmanship alone.

"It's okay, you draw your sword out of the sheath and try it first, and I'll see what level you are at now."

Zhu Huan bowed his head, drew his sword according to the method of making a sword in the original memory, and then made a few actions of stabbing, splitting, and chopping.

The saber was heavier than she expected, and after simply completing these few movements, her body was covered in a layer of sweat.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Zhu Huan put his sword into the sheath, nervously like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's comment.

Wen Qi had already frowned, but the words that came out of his mouth were still more deliberate: "There is still a lot of room for improvement." ”

The implication is that she still dances too badly.

This evaluation was expected by Zhu Huan, but the green eyes sounded like they had seen a ghost, and they looked at him in disbelief.

Isn't it serious? When commenting on the swordsmanship of his subordinates before, the words of humiliation were almost not the same.

Just wish Huan Fang a few swords of the shit he danced just now, and he didn't criticize it fiercely?!

"Then Senior Brother Wen can teach me from scratch, how to dance the sword specifically?"

The original sword dance method was seen from a cheap sword book, and she didn't feel that it was necessarily correct.

"Naturally, but then the training intensity will have to be increased a lot, and you will have to stay with me for a longer time, which is convenient for you?"

The rule of the Sword Sect is that the selection of inner and outer disciples will not officially begin until the selection of disciples from the inner and outer sects is completed.

During this period, qualified outer disciples can choose to take advantage of this alternative inner door selection, or they can choose to go home to report the good news.

After all, the number of inner disciples selected every year is not large, and basically only one percent of the disciples can be qualified, and the probability can be seen.

Zhu Huan's life is still tied to Wen Qi, of course she can't run around, and she doesn't have anything important to do, so she said that it is of course convenient for her.

"That's it, won't it affect Senior Brother too much? Senior brother has important things to do during this period? ”

If it's too much trouble, he can get a booklet or video that can teach her, and she can't learn it herself.

It's just that the effect may not be as good as what he taught with his own fingers.

Wen Qi's affairs in Haitian Valley have all been arranged for her subordinates, and now she has a lot of time, so tell her to prepare for teaching with peace of mind.

"Let's start with the posture of holding the sword, although there is nothing wrong with the posture of holding the sword, but it consumes your physical strength very much."

As the young man spoke, he pulled out the dawn sword behind his back, and deliberately handed the left hand holding the hilt of the sword to Zhu Huan's eyes, so that she could see it more clearly.

"Thumb and index finger ........ like this"

While Zhu Huan did as he was told, he once again found that his hand holding the sword was his left hand.

But now that the matter is important, she doesn't think much about it.

Next, under the guidance of Wen Qi, he mastered the correct posture of holding the sword, and followed him to perform a simple chop, and his eyes were full of excitement and curiosity.

In her previous life, when she played the game "Demon Punishment", she was very eager to use a sword, but her sick body could not support it, and it was not suitable for her to do so.

Now that she has the opportunity, she studies very seriously.

Wen Qi, who looked at it with bright eyes, seemed to see his former self.

"Is that right?"

Zhu Huan put down the Lotus Illusion Sword in his hand and looked at Wen Qi expectantly.

She learns very quickly, her movements are very standard, and she is actually impeccable.

But Wen Qi's eyes darkened, and he lied to her: "It's still a bit of a problem, get closer, and I'll teach you again." ”

Zhu Huan couldn't see the situation of his sword, and he should believe it.

The young man is as tall as a mountain, and he has a strong sense of oppression when he envelops people.

He hugged her from behind Zhu Huan, touched her with both hands very measuredly, and took her to do a set of sword dance postures.

As a result, the two of them were so close to each other that the sleeves of their silver-white robes were even overlapped.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the waist-length green silk of the two was entangled with each other, looking at it from a distance, anyone who looked at it would feel that their relationship was not ordinary.

When Mother Wen arrived at the place, she saw such a scene that made her eyes black.

Her angry chest rose and fell sharply, and the cane in her hand slammed on the stone pavement, and asked, "What are you two doing here?!" ”