The sword qi in the maple leaf forest was vertical and horizontal, and with the end of Xiao Yueming's epiphany, the sword intent in the sky was stranded in the air, and it could not dissipate for a long time.

"Puff"

Xiao Yueming knelt on his knees, and then fell forward, his mouth made intimate contact with the wet ground, and he passed out directly.

The next morning, the sun shines brightly on the earth, and the air is filled with the unique freshness of the earth after the rain, which is refreshing.

Xiao Yueming slowly opened her eyes, her whole body was full of exhaustion and soreness.

"I'll go~"

Xiao Yueming tried to struggle to get up, but her legs had no strength to use and she fell off the bed.

"Oh, why did you get up on your own, the island owner said that you were overused yesterday, and you need to take care of yourself. ＂

Qian'er heard Xiao Yueming's shout and rushed over when she heard the sound.

"I'm overexerted? I just remember feeling the sword intent in the maple leaf forest, and then suddenly I realized it, and when I woke up, I was in bed. ＂

"The island owner said that you felt some sword intent, and then you had an epiphany, I don't know much about the specifics, so let's wait for the island owner to tell you in person. ＂

Qian'er helped Xiao Yueming to the bed and said.

Xiao Yueming looked puzzled, "Epiphany, I heard my father say it, it seems to be quite powerful, am I a martial arts genius?"

Xiao Yueming thought about this, eager to know what happened yesterday, so he asked Qian'er urgently:

"Where is Sister Muin now?"

"Oh, the island owner should be practicing swords in the maple grove now, she hasn't talked to me properly in the past two days. Qian'er's expression was a little aggrieved.

In the Maple Grove, okay, I'll go find her now, and let her come back to play chess with you. As soon as Xiao Yueming finished speaking, she wanted to get out of bed to find Chang Muyin, but her legs were sore, and she thought it was because she had stood for too long yesterday.

"Internal force, internal force, didn't I just cultivate internal force yesterday?"

Xiao Yueming had a flash of inspiration, and immediately slowed down her breath, sensing the internal force in the dantian, and suddenly her lower abdomen became hot, and the pitiful internal force flowed out of the dantian, pulling it to her legs.

After half a pillar of incense, Xiao Yueming gradually withdrew her internal force, exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened her eyes, and tried to walk in the house with her legs, although it was still a little stiff, but it was no longer a big problem.

Hastily said hello to Qian'er, who was making tea, Xiao Yueming staggered towards the direction of the maple leaf forest.

The maple leaf forest was as quiet as ever, Xiao Yue turned around, and found no trace of Chang Muyin: "Hey, where did this woman go, she won't secretly raise wild women on the island, no wonder you run out every day, see me go back and tell Qian'er about your situation." Xiao Yue muttered to herself.

"Who did you say to complain to?" Chang Muyin's voice came from above his head, and he saw a black figure flashing by, the ground gradually enlarged in his pupils, and Xiao Yueming fell headlong into the dirt.

Xiao Yueming spit out the soil in her mouth, looked at Chang Muyin, who was sitting on the maple tree, and said: "Don't say that some of them don't have it, did I have an epiphany yesterday? I heard that those who can have an epiphany are peerless geniuses, do you see if I am the kind of pride of the sky?"

Xiao Yueming looked at Chang Muyin expectantly, and her little eyes radiated a fine light.

Chang Muyin's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "No, you are not a peerless genius, you are the chosen son of someone who has never been seen before, and I don't know if there is anyone who will come later." ＂

"Sister Muyin, don't bluff me, I didn't just have an epiphany about why I was so awesome.

Xiao Yueming was stupid, she didn't expect that Sister Muyin, who is usually so serious, would say such a thing, and she wouldn't be dropped by the demons.

"No, I didn't lie to you, you reorganized and realized for six hours yesterday, and you broke through to the realm of the unity of man and sword in one fell swoop, even I envy you. ＂

As soon as Xiao Yueming heard that he had broken through to the realm of the unity of man and sword, his face showed ecstasy: "Hahaha, then I'm not very awesome now, I can easily defeat Xu Heng." ＂

Chang Mu Yinmei glanced at Xiao Yueming, and said softly: "Little ghost, you think too much, you just break through the sword intent, and you don't have enough internal force cultivation as support, and in general, you are still a scumbag now." ＂

Chang Mu jumped down from the tree, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, and the jade hand took out a secret book from his arms and threw it to Xiao Yueming.

"This book of "Twelve Styles of Cutting Leaves" will be passed on to you, you are good at studying yourself, you are no longer inferior to me in the comprehension of kendo, what you lack is just some experience, if you don't understand, you can ask me. ＂

After Chang Muyin finished speaking, he nodded to the ground on his toes, sat back on the tree with a light posture, took out a wooden carving from his arms, and carefully carved it with the tip of his sword.

Xiao Yueming hurriedly caught the cheats flying towards him, and secretly glanced at the wood carving carved by Chang Muyin, as if it was two villains.

"What do you see, why don't you hurry up and practice your sword!"

Chang Muyin noticed Xiao Yueming's peeking gaze, and quickly hid the wood carving villain in his arms, as if he was some ulterior treasure.

"Cut, if you don't let you see it, you won't see it, as if I don't know, don't you just carve Qian'er?"

Xiao Yueming spoke quickly, and after finishing speaking, she didn't look at the angry Chang Muyin behind her, and ran away in a hurry, the speed was quite fast, but her legs and feet were not good, and she looked a little funny.

On the edge of the waterhole, Xiao Yueming looked at the "Twelve Styles of Leaf Chopping" in his hand, and after half a sound: "This top-level martial art is not so difficult, it's very easy to understand." "If the disciples of those sects who practice top martial arts hear this, it is estimated that they will vomit blood three liters on the spot and die on the spot.

After comprehending the first style of leaf chopping, Xiao Yueming picked up the sword given to him by Chang Muyin, this sword is three feet long, the overall slender, the sword edge is bright, and a red blood groove is engraved in the center, which runs through the entire sword body, the hilt and scabbard are all cyan, and the sword is called "Qingyuan".

This Qingyuan is the best of Chang Muyin's hidden swords, and it is ranked in the top twenty on the list of Jianghu divine swords, and it is an undoubted divine weapon.

Xiao Yueming held Qingyuan in her hand and slowly performed the first of the twelve styles of leaf chopping: Spring Flower.

Qing Yuan drew an arc in mid-air, and the sharp blade made a buzzing sound, and as the sword style slowly took shape, layers of sword intent suddenly erupted in Xiao Yueming's body, and the realm of the unity of human and sword made the first type of spring flower quite extraordinary.

The Qingyuan sword was wrapped with bursts of light, and the sword intent was pressing, Xiao Yueming stabbed at the wooden stake in the waterhole with a move of "Spring Flower".

"Bang"

The extraordinary move only left a shallow trace on the wooden stake, which has the meaning of thunder and rain.

Xiao Yueming frowned, looked at the wooden stake that was almost unscathed, and muttered: "This sword intent realm really needs to cooperate with internal force to exert the greatest power, but the appearance of this sword intent is still quite amazing, and it is more than enough to bluff people."

When night fell, Xiao Yueming knew that his lack of internal strength was weak, so he spent most of his time practicing internal strength, looking at the black around him, Xiao Yueming finished his day's cultivation and got up to go home.

After eating dinner in a hurry, Chang Muyin rarely changed her clothes today, the light blue dress set off the creamy skin, and the carefully painted makeup made her temperament a little less heroic and a little more elegant.

Chang Mu He walked to Qian'er's side and took out a wood carving, which was lifelike and full of aura under the carving of her female sword god.

"Today is the fifth year of our acquaintance, I don't know what to give you, think about it, I carved this wood carving according to your appearance, this wood carving has you, there is me, meaning that we will never be separated, do you like it??

Qian'er couldn't cry for a long time, and the two snuggled together, like glue, and they were very affectionate.

Xiao Yueming looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart sprayed wildly, "Hey, I'm still a child, don't you need to avoid me, do you want to be so showy, leave me some fantasies about love, okay." ＂

Once again, he endured pain that he shouldn't have endured at this age.