The next day, the back mountain bamboo forest.

Gong Qianzhu held the brilliant Mo Xie long sword in the bamboo forest to practice the sword, the sword shadow of Huaguang seemed to surround her body with a circle of colorful halo, the sound of the neat sword breaking through the sky in the bamboo forest appeared particularly clear, the bamboo leaves rattled, the emerald green jade bamboo was slender and straight, the white clothes were flying, and the sweat was like rain.

Suddenly, on tiptoe, she rose into the air, turned around and spun her sword beautifully, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her snow-white hairband flew like a butterfly.

"Master, how is it?" she landed on the ground to collect her sword, panting and looking at Mo Zili expectantly.

Mo Zili took her hand over, and saw that her white and delicate palms were now a little calloused, and there were still a few small blood blisters that had not yet disappeared, and her good hands were scarred, so she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked, "You have been practicing sword hard for the past two months?"

"yes, I think I'll have to work a little harder to keep up with Senior Sister Qingjiu. Gong Qianzhu smiled and didn't care, "Master, don't worry, just a few small blood blisters, it will be fine in two days." ”

Mo Zili raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were a little more complicated, and then he lowered his head and blew a breath of fairy qi on her palm, and the crystal fairy qi was applied to her palm like soft glue, and the scars and blood blisters on her hands were smoothed out little by little.

"Thank you, Master!" Gong Qianzhu said happily as he watched his hand return to its original state.

Mo Zili raised his hand and touched her head, and a hint of praise appeared in his eyes: "The swordsmanship you danced just now has greatly improved compared to before. ”

After speaking, he suddenly remembered something, his right hand stretched forward, and a small blue-purple star hole appeared above his palm, and a sword book poured out of it, and landed firmly in his palm.

"You can take this sword book back and read it, and after you memorize the moves, you can teach you how to fly as a teacher. ”

"Ha, Master Xie!" Gong Qianzhu happily took it, turned two pages and looked up, "Master, I used to fly on clouds, and I have never flown on a sword—the sword is so narrow, will it fall?"

"No, it won't. A light smile appeared on Mozi's lips, and he stretched out his hand to her, "Do you want to take you to fly once?"

"Okay!" Gong Qianzhu hurriedly put his hand into his palm and said happily.

Mo Zili whispered a few words silently, and a fairy sword came from the sky against the wind, and after a few circles around them, it landed steadily, slightly suspended in the air, very immortal.

Mozili pulled Gong Qianzhu to step on the sword body, Gong Qianzhu was nervous, his feet slipped, and he almost fell, but was pulled by Mozili: "Be careful." ”

"Oh...... Oh. Gong Qianzhu gasped in fright.

The immortal sword soared into the air, and under Mo Zili's envoy, it disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only a white sword qi in the air.

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Between the rolling and tumbling sea of clouds, the white clouds and fairy mist are ups and downs, the clouds and mist are swirling, endless, and occasionally you can see several towering spiritual peaks emerging from the clouds, which is extremely spectacular and majestic.

Gong Qianzhu looked at the sea of clouds rolling under his feet in horror, his slender fingers grasped Mo Zili's sleeves, and the cyan blood vessels under the thin skin were clearly visible, and he said nervously: "Master, master, it's too high...... Can you fly a little lower?"

Mo Zili looked down at her: "Didn't you often fly in the clouds before, how could you be afraid of heights?"

"That'...... That's Rideworth, this time it's Edgeworth...... It's not the same. ”

"What's the difference. ”

"Really...... It's really too high, Master, let's go down. ”

"You have to learn how to resist the sword after all, and it's good to overcome the fear in your heart as soon as possible. ”

"But ......"

Gong Qianzhu closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, burying his face in Mo Zili's sleeve.

"Xiaozhu. ”

Mo Zili suddenly spoke, Gong Qianzhu raised his head from his arm, and suddenly found that the posture was too intimate, and his earlobes were red, so he hurriedly pushed him away and took two steps back, but he forgot that he was on the narrow sword, and fell headlong, and suddenly disappeared between the rolling sea of clouds.

"Master—"

Gong Qianzhu screamed in fright, closed her eyes and secretly recited the Separation Spell to summon the clouds, but she was extremely nervous, and made a lot of mistakes, she was suddenly so anxious that she was sweating profusely and her face was pale, her sister hadn't woken up yet, she didn't want to die yet.

"Xiaozhu!" Mozi came from the sound of the sword, and was about to save her, thinking about it, maybe this was a good opportunity to train her, so he transmitted the sound into the secret passage, "Xiaozhu, don't be afraid. Concentrate your mind and recite the sword tips that your teacher has taught you. ”

"Yes...... But ......" Gong Qianzhu didn't dare to think about it, desperately recalled the trick that the master taught her a few days ago, and quickly read it out.

During the chanting of the incantation, a brilliant glass sword flew from the end of the sea of clouds, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the rolling clouds and waves to her face, spun rapidly and crossed under her, and caught her steadily.

"Mo Xie?"

She opened her eyes and saw the glass sword that caught her under her, and she couldn't help but be surprised. I was in a hurry with my master just now, and I didn't have time to bring Mo Xie with me, but I didn't want Mo Xie Sword to be so spiritual, so I actually found it myself.

"Xiaozhu, are you alright?" Mozi asked with concern as she walked away from Edgeworth to her.

Gong Qianzhu propped his hands on the Mo Evil Sword, almost knelt and panted lightly, looked up at him, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Master, I feel a little like throwing up." ”

......

Next to a mountain stream.

Gong Qianzhu lay on the stone by the stream and was dying, Mozi left her side to care her back, although her stomach was rolling and wanted to vomit, but she had hardly eaten much, and where could she vomit anything. Suddenly, her stomach churned, and a white fairy aura drifted away from her lips.

Whew, it's so painful......

"Are you better?" Mozili asked her, looking down.

She scooped up water and washed her face, almost took off half her life, looked up and smiled: "It's much better." ”

Suddenly remembering what happened just now, she blushed, and hurriedly explained: "Master, I ...... just now"

"I just wanted to say that I was by your side, so don't be afraid. Mozi answered, looking down at her, "And then you fell, what happened?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Gong Qianzhu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to bow his head and wash his face. The Master didn't perceive anything, her secret...... Or a secret.

Besides, even if she likes her master unremittingly, she doesn't ask for anything, she just wants to stay by his side and be a good disciple of kindness and filial piety, that's all.

So much for.

"You've done a great job today, you've learned how to fly with a sword, and you're not very skilled, but you're doing well. Mozi didn't know what she was thinking, and helped her up and praised.

Gong Qianzhu smiled, looked around at the surrounding scenery, took a deep breath of fresh air, and said happily: "Master, this place is so beautiful, shall we stay here for a while?"

Mo Zili raised his eyebrows and looked down at her expectantly.

"Master...... Can you teach me swordsmanship?" Gong Qianzhu pulled his sleeve and looked up at him, his eyes were clear and flawless, like the two brightest crystals in the world.

Mo Zili was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly.