During the two days in the Pure Land, Dugu Zhishui accompanied Dugu Bo, and Ziqian returned to the hut in the middle of the lake. Two days later, they were taken to the trial grounds, and they knew that Han Lixian was finally going to teach them swordsmanship.

In front of the cold pool surrounded by mist, Han Liyan stood with his hands in his hands, his long silver hair and white robe dancing lightly in the wind. He looked at the hazy vapor in front of him and lost his mind. What a similar scene, although the endless years have passed, the memory is still so clear, as if everything was yesterday. Before those endless years, it was also such a place, and it was also such a scene. It's just that...... No matter how the vicissitudes of life and the world change, the country is still there, but where did the people at that time go?

Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian stood quietly behind Han Liyan, at this moment, they suddenly felt that the tall back in front of them was so lonely and gloomy, and a deep desolation arose spontaneously from their hearts. What kind of person is this? Why is he always calm and cynical in front of people, and then so lonely and lonely when he turns his back to others?

After a long silence, Han Liyan slowly turned around. Looking at the two disciples in front of him, he showed a faint smile. "From today onwards, I will officially teach you swordsmanship, and you will have to practice it diligently in the future. After speaking, he tapped his finger, and the two rays of light sank into Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian's eyebrows respectively.

"This sword technique is called the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, this is the mantra of this sword technique, and I will demonstrate it to you next, pay attention to the sword intent, and don't care too much about the moves. ”

When the words fell, Han Liyan's body trembled and appeared on the cold pool, and he picked up a branch and began to practice martial arts.

With a flick of his wrist, the branch suddenly pierced straight ahead, leaving a substantial afterimage in place, which faded away after a long time.

Just like a stone suddenly thrown into the calm lake, Han Liyan instantly turned from extreme silence to extreme movement, and he continued to dance out of sword flowers, which made people dazzled, but what was incredible was that in this process, except for the sound of water, there was not a trace of the air friction sound of the sword dance, and the tip of the branch left a faint black mark. Finally, Han Liyan dived forward, and the branch in his hand suddenly split into four, and at the last moment, the four branches merged into one, and a very thin sword spat out from the tip of the branch, slashing at the waterfall in front of him with lightning speed.

A shocking sight happened, the originally turbulent waterfall suddenly split into two halves from the middle, and a one-foot-deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the exposed mountain wall, spreading out of sight. Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian suddenly had bright eyes and were very excited.

"Have you ever seen the mystery of this swordsmanship?" said the voice of Han Lixian suddenly, waking up the two who were still in a sluggish state.

The two of them glanced at each other, both showing a blank expression, and Han Liyan nodded lightly, already knowing in his heart. "If you can understand the sword intent, you don't have to deliberately learn the sword moves, and you can get rid of the shackles of the moves, and you can put it away freely. The essence of the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword is to take advantage of the momentum and use the power of the air, so that it can not only get rid of the interference of air resistance on the sword, break through the limit of speed, but also save power to the greatest extent. ”

After a slight pause, Han Liyan continued: "Do you know that I didn't use a single trace of spiritual power just now?"

Hearing this, Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian looked incredulous, and they really couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was actually caused without using spiritual power.

Han Liyan sighed lightly and said, "It seems that I am too anxious, you can practice the moves first, you can slowly experience the sword intent yourself, everything depends on enlightenment, don't be too anxious." ”

Han Liyan threw the two wooden swords to Dugu Zhishui and the two, and was about to wave his hand to let the two leave, when a somewhat dissatisfied and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears. "Brother Liyan, you haven't used Xiaohan for a long time, I'm about to suffocate. Why don't I teach the two of them, isn't it just to teach them the swordsmanship of Sister Feng Ling?"

The corners of Han Liyan's eyebrows curled slightly, and he said helplessly: "You little girl is not honest when she just woke up." ”

I saw that at this time, a sword with blue light suddenly appeared in front of Han Liyan, and it circled around Han Liyan twice, looking extremely intimate. Then there was a flash of light, and the sword disappeared again, replaced by a girl about sixteen years old.

The girl has a slender body, wearing a light blue dress, bright eyes and bright teeth, fair and tender skin, three thousand green silk casually tied with a purple belt, and her handsome face reveals a touch of playfulness.

Ziqian and Dugu Zhishui looked at the girl in front of them dumbfounded, speechless for a while. She...... She turned out to be the same sword they had seen in the Holy Cave Mansion! A sword turned into a maiden!

The girl who called herself Xiao Han walked up to Han Liyan, grabbed his arm and shook it: "Brother Liyan, let me teach them whether it's good or not, no one has played with me for a long time, and I'm almost suffocated." She pouted, looking like a child.

Han Liyan gently rubbed her forehead, nodded helplessly, and said, "You are really a child who will never grow up." You get along with them and don't bully them. Then he said to Dugu Zhishui and the two: "She is my sword spirit Yunhan, if you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask her for advice." And ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Youhan had already pulled Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian and disappeared. The corners of Han Liyan's mouth twitched, "This stinky girl, she was really spoiled by me, and she completely inherited my bohemian and uninhibited style......"

In the woods, the three of them, Yu Han, Dugu Zhishui, and Ziqian, stared at each other and were silent for a while. In the end, it was Youhan who spoke first: "In the future, you will call me Sister Han, with me covering, no one will dare to bully you." ”

......

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian have already mastered the moves of the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword. However, the swordsmanship they used always seemed to be in vain, and when they unleashed their swords, they always brought out an extremely piercing air explosion. According to the cultivation stage of the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, that is, entry, ascending, subtlety, completion, and peaking, they can be regarded as beginners at best.

This made the two of them very dissatisfied, and Yu Han pouted at the two of them after knowing it, and said: "Practicing the sword is not an overnight effort, it takes time to understand and accumulate, this wind spirit fractal sword is the most proud swordsmanship of the wind spirit sister, if it is so easy to be practiced by you, wouldn't it become a child's play? It's already very good that you can practice to this level in a month, after all, those moves themselves are very complicated." ”

"Sister Han, do you know the person who created this set of swordsmanship?" Dugu Zhishui said in surprise.

"Yes, she's a big beauty. Yu Han said proudly, but then the conversation changed, "But it's still a little bit worse than our future disaster." ”

Ziqian glanced at her, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Can you not always make fun of me." ”