Chapter 131: I was shocked by the Qingyun Sword Decision

Now that she has almost practiced kung fu, it is time for her to go out to fight.

In this way, the next time they come back late, it will be really easy to say, and they will not have any more suspicions.

Yan Zhuo nodded, this method is good.

However, this place to go out to fight is a bit difficult to choose.

Her loose brows furrowed again, there are all houses and buildings in this vicinity, at a glance, you can't see the height, where is there any private place, people are rare, and you can still let her cultivate?

Thinking of something high, Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up.

Isn't the royal hunting ground excellent?

Although there are guards on weekdays, with her current ability, wouldn't it be easy to get in?

Moreover, her destination was not in this hunting ground, but the mountain it was backing to.

In the mountains, there must be many animals, and they may be tall, such as lions, wolves, bears, and pythons...... or alert, such as monkeys, goshawks, various birds...... There are so many types that it is difficult to enumerate.

Dangerous?

Naturally, there is, but how can people grow without unleashing their potential in adversity?

Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up in the depths, but she had found her opponent for a while in the future.

Although this distance is a bit far, her light skills are not practiced in vain, and this day and day will come, presumably soon, her light skills will be able to go to a higher level.

The small abacus of Yan Zhuo crackled, and the door of the calculation was clear.

The trickiest thing is solved, and the rest is preparation.

Yan Zhuoren was still in the bathtub, but his consciousness had already run into the sea of knowledge, and he rummaged through the weapon exercises that he had said he was looking for before.

Don't say it, there really is!

Yan Zhuo was excited like a child.

There are many exercises for this weapon, what is the "Five Elements Stick Method", what is the "Blood Rainbow Needle Technique", what is "Listening to the Moon Flute Song", what is the "Nine Songs Soul Eclipse Knife", and what is the "Raging Dragon Rope"......

After looking for a long time, I didn't seem to see a copy, the swordsmanship she wanted, or the whip or something.

Yan Zhuo pouted, looking unhappy, and continued to rummage around.

A book called "Red Flame" broke into her sight, and her attention was drawn to the past. In the dark, she felt that this book seemed to be very close to her, and as soon as her mind moved, she opened it and read it.

"Red Flame" is actually a high-level whip cheatbook, and this is indeed what she is looking for.

A thick book of exercises, all kinds of actions, key points, just look at it, you feel that the tiger is vigorous, and the power is endless. And the most rare thing is that in this book, in addition to telling about the various moves used by the whip, it also carefully teaches how to use spiritual power or flame to attach to the whip body, use the whip as the body, and change the shape, so as to achieve greater lethality.

Good exercises!

Yan Zhuo read it carefully and praised it.

The books I received from the memories of my predecessors before there was no obvious hierarchy, such as heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, or red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, etc., only the simple word "advanced".

Yan Zhuo didn't read everything, but every time she looked at what she wanted to see, it was the word "advanced".

She didn't know whether she should be grateful for the wealth of her predecessors, or her own luck, or even, the high-level she understood was not the same as the high-level that her predecessors said?

Yan Zhuo rubbed her nose, no longer caring about whether there was anything or not, she carefully stored the book. When she has the opportunity in the future, she will naturally practice.

I think that one day, she will wear a fiery red shirt and wave a whip, and the flaming flame will still burn on the whip, standing in front of everyone, tsk~

How high-spirited it must have been, and it was terrifying to see.

Yan Zhuo is immersed in Meimei's fantasy again.

Suddenly, in the sea of consciousness, there was a book that spontaneously levitated.

The above four big characters "Qingyun Sword Technique" were extremely clear, and a burst of golden light flashed, only to shine so brightly that she was about to open her eyes and withdraw from the sea of knowledge.

"Qingyun Sword Technique"?

Just listening to the name, Yan Zhuo liked it a little.

With a wave of her hand, she summoned the sword trick and eagerly opened the book.

This is the sword trick she has been looking for for a long time!

As soon as he opened it, in front of Yan Zhuo's eyes, a scene of a person practicing a sword spontaneously appeared.

The man was dressed in white, his face was blurred, and he only felt that he was tall, but he couldn't tell the difference between men and women. That temperament seems to be ......

A bit like Mu Senpai?

Yan Zhuo withdrew her thoughts, this was the first time she saw the exercise opened, and such a scene appeared. Her eyes widened and she looked closely.

The man practiced one move at a time, and the movements of each move were extremely slow, and even the tiny details of lifting the sword, closing the sword, and turning the wrist could be seen clearly. In order to make it possible for those who have obtained the exercises to master this set of swordsmanship faster.

Yan Zhuo is not stupid, yes, she looked at the person, and she also gestured, and the movements were basically memorized, and the person was slowly immersed in the person's movements.

When all the * actions were done, the man stopped.

Just when Yan Zhuo thought that this exercise was demonstrated, it was over, but he saw the man swinging the sword in his hand again, but the speed was much faster than before.

Yan Zhuo was overjoyed in his heart, such a secret book of exercises is inevitably too good, it still has such a function, can you give her another ten or twenty copies?

Her eyes were fixed on the dashing sword-wielding man, watching his movements repeat over and over again, from slow to normal, to fast, to extremely fast. In the end, all the moves were actually issued by that person for a while, and the brilliance flashed, and the sword qi seemed to have substance, rushing away in a flood of mountains.

In Yan Zhuo's mind, there seemed to be a loud buzz. At that moment, she seemed to hear and see, the scene of the mountains being flattened, the deep waters being separated, the giant trees toppling, the earth cracking, and the white clouds trembling.

This infinite power reverberated in her heart.

Her whole being was shaken, she was conquered!

She decided, that's it! She said that she was about to start practicing this "Qingyun Sword Technique"!

The ambition of the clouds, the sword sweeps away the evil of the world.

She was instantly full of pride, and she couldn't wait to learn this Qingyun sword technique as soon as possible, and go to the rivers and lakes with chivalry.

However, a cold sensation invaded her mind without warning, and her uncontrollable excitement and fiery state were slightly diminished.

A look of doubt flashed in her eyes, why is it so cold at this moment?

She withdrew from the sea of knowledge, and when she opened her eyes, she was still soaking in the bucket.

I don't know how long it has been, look at her skin is soaked and wrinkled, and besides, this water ......

Yan Zhuo gently scooped it with his hand and felt it, oh my God, it's so cold!

Her body was a little unbearable.

She smiled bitterly, it's not good to be too obsessed with everything, look at it now, her pale skin, alas~

Yan Zhuo hurriedly jumped out of the barrel, picked up the bath towel next to him, and wrapped his body, this cold winter weather, soaked for so long, I don't know if I will get sick, she muttered quietly, and people were a little trembling to open the door of the bathing room.

Whoa......

The sound of the bead curtain swaying gently came.

Is it the wind, or is it someone?

Yan Zhuo was a little hesitant, standing in front of the door and not moving, listening quietly.

The beaded curtain rang again, and footsteps could be heard from far and near the door, and in a moment someone came to the door and knocked softly.

"Miss~~"

It's the voice of Qing Dai.

Yan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, she secretly laughed that she was a little too cautious, thinking that the voice was the wind playing.

It's not that Mo Yun is light, if he hadn't quietly broken into her room when she was bathing before, why would she be so nervous now!

Thinking of Mo Yunqing, Yan Zhuo remembered the previous life-saving grace. As a benefactor, she doesn't know when she will see each other again. Unexpectedly, this owes everyone a favor, the benefactor is not in a hurry, but she is in a hurry, which is really unreasonable.

Anyway, I won't run, and I won't cheat, so just wait with peace of mind.

Yan Zhuo hooked his lips and smiled.

I heard another voice outside the door, "Miss, do you want to have dinner now?"

"Hey, okay, I'll open the door later. ”

"Good!"

Qing Dai heard the sound and slowly walked away again.

Yan Zhuo held the bath towel in one hand, opened the door of the bathroom with the other, walked to the bed, and put on the clothes that Qingdai had found for her one by one.

Slowly, the warm feeling hit again, and Yan Zhuo felt better.

The room was dark, and it seemed that she had taken a long time to take a bath, Yan Zhuo shook her head, and was a little speechless to herself. If others knew, I'm afraid they would have to see if she had a soul disorder.

She hurried to the door and opened it.

Qing Dai's smiling face was already guarding the door, and she was still holding the food in her hand, steaming and smelling everywhere.

Yan Zhuo hurriedly let her in, these dishes and soup, thanks to her little arm, she still took it.

"Miss, it's okay, after the slave and maid practiced martial arts, they found that this strength was much greater than before. ”

Yan Zhuo pretended to be angry, "You don't feel sorry for yourself, I still feel sorry for you, quickly, quickly, let go." ”

Qing Dai smiled, took advantage of the light in the courtyard, laid out the food, and hurriedly lit the candles in the house.

When the room was bright, Qing Dai held a candlestick and walked over, "Miss, eat quickly, today, you came out so late, this day, you can only eat this meal, I'm afraid you're hungry." ”

As she spoke, she placed the candlestick on the dining table, and gently flicked the wick with her needle, and the flame danced and became brighter.

Qing Dai's delicate face, in the bright candlelight, is even clearer, and it is full of concern.

Yan Zhuo looked at Qing Dai, and suddenly felt that he had only been busy cultivating recently, and he had neglected her too much, so he asked softly:

"Qing Dai, how are you practicing "Breaking the Sky Xuangong" now?"

"Miss Hui......" Qingdai bit her lip, as if she was angry with her own incompetence.