In a simple sentence, Feng Yushu's face was red when he said it.

In fact, everyone's suspicion of him is superfluous.

Feng Yushu seems to be a very deep city and suspicious, but in fact, his heart is extremely simple.

This is not surprising.

He was locked up by his father in another courtyard to practice since he was a child, and when he came out of the martial arts competition between the families, he almost never let him go out.

The only time he could be free, he was only allowed to go to the hidden courtyard of Xiaoling Mountain to talk to his eight-year-old sister.

Ye Ling was about to become the city lord, and he was still chatting with young children all day long, so his mind was naturally different.

Later, his family was defeated and exiled to the kingdom of Kira.

From then on, there were only demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters in his life.

Communication with people is still very rare.

Don't look at him now that he is twenty-three years old, only less than a year younger than Ye Ling, but the two of them stand together, don't look like an adult, a teenager.

People with a simple heart, practicing martial arts, the most suitable style is simple.

It can also be said that it is a kind of "clumsy".

Feng Yushu repented devoutly, but the enemy had disappeared, so he planned to devote the rest of his life experience to eliminating demons and saving the world.

But after all, he is still a young man, and he rarely comes into contact with people, let alone with a girl of his age.

When he woke up from a coma that day, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Shen Tao who was holding dung juice in his hand.

Later, he learned that in order to vomit out the blood in his chest, such a big girl who was like a flower and jade, holding such a pickled and foul-smelling thing in her hand, was stunned to accompany him for five days and five nights.

In the past five days, Shen Tao has taken care of every detail.

Although this was a task arranged by Ye Ling, and Shen Tao was the on-duty disciple of the medical hall this month, everything was official, but he still fell in love with Shen Tao at a glance.

Now he is practicing swords, not only to get rid of demons, but also to make Miss Shen Tao look up to it.

Originally, he was a very proud person, and his strength was the best among ordinary martial artists, and in the past ten years, he has also slashed countless demons and become the most senior demon slayer.

But since he came to Tianyan Palace, he realized that in this world, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Ye Ling's side was full of monsters.

Not to mention Xiao Tang and Jia Yong, the two biggest monsters, even the disciples of the Brewing Hall, Xiao Peach Girl, all hold the unique secret method in the world, and their strength is about to enter the twelfth level of Tongyuan.

Less than nineteen years old, Tongyuan twelve.

This concept is very clear in his heart.

Challenging Ye Ling that day was too ignorant and reckless.

Not to mention Ye Ling, even if an elite disciple is randomly taken out from Tianyan Palace, his fate will not be much better than today.

Ye Ling smiled and said, "I didn't just bring the cheats today, there is also something that must be more important to you than cheats." ”

"Uh...... What is it?" Feng Yushu was a little dazed.

"Look at your stupid look, take it. Ye Ling took out a sweat handkerchief and a pocket letter from his sleeve.

"Little Peach gave it to you. "

"Master, this letter ...... Have you seen it?"

"What kind of whispering between the two of you, what do I say?! Practice hard, I'm busy with other things. ”

Ye Ling left in a hurry.

Feng Yushu opened the letter.

[Practice your sword well, and after seven days, compete with me in the woods, and if you win, please drink.] 】

He has not really laughed for ten years, but at this moment, the ice and snow are melting.

But soon, he recalled the "unique" centipede wine, and his face gathered again.

Forget it, I still don't want to do it, it's important to practice.

On the noisy martial arts training ground, the young man holding the dragon elephant sword was making rapid progress.

............

Moonlight.

After months of hustle and bustle, the world has finally calmed down a lot.

After spending a short but precious spell with Garcia, Ye Ling took out a scepter made from the teeth of the mountain terror.

To suppress the evil spirit of this thing, only Garcia can do it.

She was very excited when she got this scepter, and after thanking Ye Ling, she also muttered a lot of technical terms about necromancy and demons.

Ye Ling could understand most of them, thanks to the hundred-eyed octopus.

But the part of the new theory that Garcia researched herself, Ye Ling couldn't understand at all.

Holding the scepter, Xiao Ya originally planned to use the night time to try out what new weapons this scepter could be transformed into.

But when Ye Ling got up to make a cup of tea, a faint snoring sounded on the bed.

Xiaoya usually doesn't snore, and it seems that she is really tired.

Ye Ling shook her head with a smile, gently pulled out the scepter in her arms, and covered the thin quilt.

Putting on his single clothes, Ye Ling quietly left the bedroom.

Tonight, he doesn't practice martial arts, nor does he sort out and study martial arts cheats.

What he was going to do was something important that he hadn't done in a long time: meditation.

Meditation is a good way for Ye Ling to expand his thinking, and it is also the only way for him to go to the inner sea of stars and ask Ye Jiancheng's predecessors for martial arts.

Coming to the inner sea of stars, Ye Ling saw that under the vast galaxy, Ye Jiancheng was holding a wooden sword in his hand, simulating the posture of holding a sword in his hand, and was practicing swordsmanship routines.

For a long time, this was the first time Ye Ling had seen Ye Jiancheng take the initiative to stand up.

Usually when he saw Ye Jiancheng, he was either sitting or lying down, and even slept with a stuffy head.

"Master, you are in good spirits today. Ye Ling greeted.

"Yes, you are a lot stronger, I am in your inner galaxy, the stronger you are, the more powerful I am. ”

"My inner galaxy?" Ye Ling was a little puzzled, "Isn't this the real universe?"

"Of course not, the real universe is not something you can touch now. ”

"But a few years ago, I got the correct star map by looking at my heart, and won the stargazing trial of Tianyan Palace, if this starry sky was not the real universe, how could I win the competition at that time?"

Ye Ling threw out his own questions.

"Indeed, I didn't tell you about this. Ye Jiancheng put away his posture, took a few steps towards Ye Ling, and said, "The starry sky will not appear for no reason, your inner galaxy is actually a projection of the real universe." ”

The projection, that is, the mirror, is an exact replica.

When Ye Ling heard this, he was a little disappointed, "It turns out that my inner world is a fake. ”

"What's wrong with the fake? If there is no projection, even a strong person like you and me will not be able to directly contact the universe!"

After that, Ye Jiancheng's tone calmed down a little, and added: "There is always a step, a process. ”

"I see. Ye Ling nodded.

"My inner galaxy now is like the wooden sword in your hand, only when you practice the wooden sword can you touch the real sword. ”

This process of practicing martial arts, Ye Ling, who is now a swordsman, knows best.