The news of Beimingxiu's return to Plains Village had already spread throughout the village before dawn.

Regardless of gender, old and young, as long as they have met the Northern Meditation Cultivator, it is difficult to forget this young man with a handsome face that does not seem to be like the human world—of course, he is now a young man.

After the first rooster crow sounded in the early morning, villagers kept walking by the North Meditation Cultivator's home, looking curiously inside.

They all saw a copy of the picture that shouldn't have appeared in Plains Village.

Bei Mingxiu bathed in the morning sun, his expression was relaxed and comfortable, and an iron sword in his hand reflected the sun, constantly colliding with the tip of the sword in the hand of the little girl in front of him, making a pleasant sound of clanging, which was more rhythmic than the sound of Master Zhongya striking iron in the east of the village.

They are all people who have lived in this small village all their lives, and they can't see the doorway, so they laugh it off.

Even if they just came to see it, they would be in a much better mood.

The beautiful boy returned to the village, although it is estimated that he will only stay for four or five days, but the scenery of the village has finally returned.

It's just that no one can see how depressed the little girl who practiced swords opposite to the Northern Immortal Cultivator was at this time.

......

Yuan Xue already regretted the request she made to the Northern Meditation Cultivator not long ago.

After making a big fuss in Huangsha Town, she deeply realized that she had been dragging the Northern Meditation Cultivator and Su Lanting behind.

When they fight, they always have to take care of her safety, and they always lose a lot of opportunities for this, and although the result is good, she just can't forgive herself.

Since she followed Si Xiang out of the Tianshan Mountains and traveled around the world, she has always played a protected role, and once she leaves the protection of others, she is more vulnerable than anyone else.

She wants to change, at least to be able to take charge of herself.

After Su Lanting left, she proposed that she hoped that Bei Ming Xiu could help her hone her swordsmanship, so after discussing the gist of the Xue Feng Sword Sect's swordsmanship with Yuan Xue, Bei Ming Xiu fed her a sword every day.

But when feeding the sword, Bei Ming Xiu didn't spare any strength at all, and when he fed Yuan Xue the sword for the first time, he picked Yuan Xue's sword away on the second sword, which made the little girl angry.

In the next ten days, Yuan Xue was unilaterally suppressed by the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Although she kept complaining in her heart and her expression was ugly every day, Yuan Xue still persevered.

On the third day, she finally caught a flaw in the sword momentum of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and stabbed out the sword that she thought was the most satisfying, although she still failed to touch the corner of the Northern Meditation Cultivator's clothes, at least it was the first time she was able to counterattack.

On the seventh day, she finally succeeded in taking the initiative to break through the sword momentum of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, even if it was only for a short moment, it made her happy for a whole day.

And yesterday, when she hadn't even arrived in Plains Village, she had almost stabbed the cuffs of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Every day is a little bit better than before, Miss Yuan Xue feels extremely fulfilled, and she also feels that she is getting stronger every day, and maybe she will be able to become a master of swordsmanship soon.

As a result, this morning, Bei Ming Xiu changed his sword moves, no longer suppressed with ethereal sword intent, but simply used sword flowers to keep the surroundings airtight, and told her that as long as he could break through his sword momentum, even if it was just for a moment, he would hang upside down on the tree and sleep tonight.

Yuan Xue really wanted to see it, and even that funny picture had appeared in her mind, but the reality was that not only could she not break through this impregnable defense at all, but she also felt that she was in the middle of a harsh winter, and her whole body was cold.

After the one hundred and seventeenth sword returned in vain, Yuan Xue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You are so perfect, how can I break it!"

Bei Ming Xiu smiled and said: "I have always pressed my spiritual power at your level, such a fair battle, don't complain." ”

Fair?

Yuan Xue really wanted to put aside the sword and go up to beat Bei Ming Xiu, thinking that you are obviously so much older than me, and the time to practice the sword is different, and she is embarrassed to deal with her with all defensive sword moves, obviously she just doesn't want to sleep upside down.

As soon as Bei Ming Xiu saw her face, he knew what she was probably thinking, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you may not believe it, after I became a disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak two years ago, I only started to practice the Canglang Sword Technique, compared to the time of sword practice, you don't know how much higher than me, I didn't count you bullying me." ”

Yuan Xue was surprised: "Won't it?"

Bei Ming Xiu said sincerely: "Did I lie to you?"

Yuan Xue glanced at him dissatisfied, and clenched the sword in his hand again.

If Bei Ming Xiu said, "Have I ever lied to someone?", she would definitely not believe it, but if she changed her name, she felt extremely credible.

This guy, as nasty as he is, at least won't lie to her.

She suddenly felt that if she couldn't even break through the sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, wouldn't she have learned all the teachings of the sect master and master over the years?

That's definitely not going to work.

The little girl was full of fighting spirit, and said awe-inspiringly: "Come again, I won't believe it!"

Bei Ming Xiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "As you wish." ”

However, when he said this, his expression brought a pride in his calmness, but he secretly complained in his heart.

At the beginning of feeding Yuan Xue the sword, he deliberately unfolded the Canglang Sword, and the sword momentum was like a turbulent wave on the sea, defeating Yuan Xue with a devastating devastation, which inspired the fighting spirit of this little girl who was strong in her bones.

But in the next few days, under the condition of suppressing his own spiritual power, he found that it was becoming more and more difficult to suppress Yuan Xue, and if he was not careful, the sword momentum would be stirred up by her, and in the end, he even felt that Yuan Xue's sword also had the taste of the Canglang Sword.

Feed her the Canglang Sword for a few more days, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for her to suppress Yuan Xue steadily in terms of sword moves alone.

Moreover, in this process, Yuan Xue's spiritual power cultivation had naturally gathered to a level close to the fourth-order upper grade, which was so weak as him.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator finally understood why the Snow Peak Sword Sect would think that Yuan Xue was a cultivation wizard who was rare in a hundred years.

The qualifications of other people in cultivation are simply terrifying.

Maybe when she was in the Snow Peak Sword Sect, she had never cultivated well just because she had no pressure, and this was only the achievement of a normal eleven-year-old cultivation genius.

Now she feels the pressure, so the perverted cultivation speed, even the Northern Meditation Cultivator, who thinks that he can get up after ten years of abandonment, is ashamed of himself.

He finally understood why the Snow Peak Sword Sect mainly asked Si Xiang to take Yuan Xue to the world.

Once this exerts his strength, he may be able to achieve an immortal body at the age of twenty-nine.

After the experience of the previous days, he did not dare to continue to stimulate Yuan Xue with the Canglang Sword, and accidentally overturned, and his majesty in the little girl's heart was ruined.

So today he used the Cold Shadow Sword Technique.

And it is a cold sword technique blessed by the cold qi of the Northern Darkness.

Or the "snow-covered" style in the cold sword technique.

The cold air enveloped Yuan Xue and suppressed her whole body.

He controlled it very measuredly, and would not let the cold affect Yuan Xue's cultivation, but he also ensured that Yuan Xue's spiritual power flow was slightly unsmooth under the influence of the cold qi, forcing her to use her sword under pressure.

As long as she can make a sword under pressure, he will perform an upside-down sleep for the little girl without complaint to comfort her wounded heart.

But Yuan Xue's next sword was completely unexpected.

A sword blade broke through the cold shadows and broke through the oppression of the cold qi.

What lingered on the sword was the vortex of spiritual power condensed by the luck method of the Tianshan Sword Technique of the Snow Peak Sword Sect, and this sword itself was the fastest move in the Sky Sword Technique.

Bei Mingxiu's eyes froze, and the iron sword in his hand quickly turned back, leading the cold qi to block Yuan Xue's sword path, and finally reluctantly blocked this sword.

With a successful sword, Yuan Xue couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't hide the joy on her face, "I won, I'm willing to lose the bet." ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled bitterly and put away his sword.

Although he locked the sword, he didn't lock the drop of spiritual power that came out of the sword.

It was the real sword that Yuan Xue threw out with the Tianshan Sword Technique, which just left a drop of water on his chest.

Its power had long been exhausted by the Northern Darkness Cold Qi, but it had finally broken through the defense of the Cold Darkness Sword Technique.

Bei Mingxiu smiled miserably and covered his forehead.

He had used a lot of similar methods, but he didn't expect Yuan Xue to learn so decently.

If you lose, you lose, he won't be bad, and said to Yuan Xue with a wry smile: "Awesome, it seems that next time I have to deal with you with four points." ”

Yuan Xue had a smile in her eyes, and nodded again and again, "I'll call you out of ten!"

Bei Mingxiu touched the little girl's head helplessly, thinking that it would not be long before he would be hammered to the ground by this little girl?

No matter how you think about it, this is also something that will only happen in the future, as long as he is still getting stronger day by day, one day he will be surpassed by this little girl...... Doesn't seem too hard to accept either?