Looking at Jiang Ming, who had a blank look on his face, Li Mengru smiled slightly and said, "Today, I will teach you the Yuqing Sword, and I will fight it every morning and evening, which is a way to strengthen my body." After a long time, the circle is as good as you want, and you will have a feeling of being handy and the sword in one. How?"

"Yuqing Sword?" Jiang Ming looked reluctant, what he knew in his heart about this Yuqing Sword was just a way to nourish qi and strengthen his body, "Is there anything more powerful?"

Li Mengru looked at the junior brother with a slightly disdainful look, and immediately scolded: "If you don't learn, you have to learn, didn't your senior sister and I come over like this at the beginning? Besides, this Yuqing Sword is a Daomen swordsmanship, why do you mean that you don't look down on your master?"

Jiang Ming respected his master very much, and when he heard this at this time, even if he was reluctant in his heart, he sighed helplessly and accepted it silently.

"Look at it!" Li Mengru snorted lightly, unsheathed her long sword, and said, "First of all, your heart is calm and your body is relaxed, and your energy is concentrated. The virtual collar is strong, and the tail is straight. As she spoke, she suddenly sank her shoulders and elbows, sat on her wrists and stretched her fingers, pulled her back with her chest in her hands, and her posture was as graceful as a swimming dragon.

In the secluded bamboo forest, a graceful goose yellow figure, slender waist, moving up and down, and her faint fragrance seems to be wafting in the wind.

Jiang Ming looked at the woman in front of him, although he didn't blink his eyes, but he didn't remember anything, the only thing he couldn't forget was the bamboo leaves that fell when she collected the sword, reflecting her figure, like a fascination!

"Senior brother, do you remember the moves?" Li Mengru put the sword into the sheath, and Jiang Ming, who was in a daze, still said to himself: "Yuqing Sword pays attention to flexible footwork, distinguishes between virtual and real, is full of momentum, and continues to ......."

"Ahem. Jiang Ming cleared his dry throat and shouted softly, "Senior sister, can you do it again?" ”

"Uh...... What?" Li Mengru was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Ming carefully, flashed a strange face, and shouted angrily: "You go to death!"

Although Li Mengru was angry, she still played it three more times, Jiang Ming barely wrote it down, and at this time her face was slightly red, but she still said seriously with a small face: "This Yuqing Sword must be practiced diligently, and each side will be practiced in the morning and evening, so as to achieve a circle and turn as desired, and it will be endless, and at that time, it will be beneficial to your physique and swordsmanship." Got it?"

"Got it~" Jiang Ming was very distressed at the thought of having to fight every morning and evening, but he also understood that there were many benefits for himself, so he also secretly determined that he must persevere, for the sake of his senior sister, for his master's mother.

"Senior brother, there is another powerful move. Li Mengru suddenly looked mysterious again, and even her voice was much softer.

"What is it?"

She suddenly said, "Do you remember the art of controlling things that I taught you last time?" Jiang Ming was a little confused, so he took out the withered yellow leaf that was on the verge of breaking from his arms in a daze, and said in confusion: "Remember, is there any connection between the two?"

"Huh, what are you still keeping? What has become of it?" Li Mengru looked disdainful, picked up the dry leaf from Jiang Ming's hand, and with a flick of his jade hand, the fine fragments scattered piecemeal, like an autumn rain that was blowing one after another.

At this moment, Jiang Ming vaguely felt like he had lost something in his heart, and he wanted to shout out the three words "Don't", but he opened his mouth and finally asked in a calm whisper: "What are you doing when you break it?"

Li Mengru glanced at him, and slowly bent down as if picking up something, "Oh, this." In an instant, a green bamboo leaf was caught in her jade-like fingers, and she seemed to be a little proud: "Isn't this better?"

This bamboo leaf is as narrow and delicate as a woman's eyebrows, but Jiang Ming still feels that it is not as good as the original withered yellow and rotten leaves, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it good to see this bamboo leaf?"

Li Mengru ignored his complaints, and said, "Wait until you have learned this art of controlling things, and you can use that more powerful move." ”

"Is there anything powerful about that move?" Jiang Ming looked at his senior sister's serious appearance, which was quite like that, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Li Mengru raised her eyebrows, and said mysteriously: "You can be surprised, but you can turn defeat into victory, do you say it's amazing?" Seeing that Jiang Ming was going to ask again, she suddenly became impatient again, "Oh, you hurry up and cultivate the art of controlling things, you will know when the time comes!"

"Oh. Jiang Ming pursed his lips helplessly, just sat on the ground, put the bamboo leaves in front of him, and began the boring practice. But Li Mengru sat on the edge of the pond quite leisurely, holding their pretty faces in their hands, not knowing what they were thinking.

And so it went on for another half afternoon, and the sun began to sink in the west. In the evening breeze, the bamboo leaves squirmed, slowly falling into the pond, like a small boat, floating through the water and sky, and swinging through the time......

The two saw that it was not early, so they got up and went back to the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, and along the way, Li Mengru ridiculed Jiang Ming again, and only stopped after entering the house and sitting down.

And Li Changfeng was sitting at the table drinking tea, when he heard the movement and glanced up, he saw one puffing up and the other hanging his head, so he asked lightly: "What's wrong with the two of you?"

"It's not a good disciple of you, after studying for most of the afternoon, you learned a set of Yuqing swordsmanship. Li Mengru seemed to wish that her junior brother would make a fool of herself, and when she heard someone ask, she immediately blurted out.

Jiang Ming had great respect for his master, and he also cared about his master's opinion, but at this time, he was nervous in his heart, and he didn't dare to look up at Li Changfeng's expression, so he lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Master, it's the disciple who is too stupid." ”

Li Changfeng took another sip of tea, and after a while, he said lightly: "This Yuqing swordsmanship is very beneficial to the physique, and at the moment, you can just use this to run in with the Qianchen Sword in your hand, and after a long time, it will naturally be more convenient to use." ”

Li Changfeng's words were as plain as water, but Jiang Ming didn't dare to slack off at all, and said respectfully: "Disciple remembers." ”

"Listen to your senior sister, what else did I teach you today?"

Li Mengru preemptively said: "I also taught the art of controlling things, but the junior brother is stupid!" Usually Jiang Ming didn't feel anything, but at this time, being ridiculed like this in front of the master, his face was hot for a while, and his head was lowered even more ruthlessly.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Changfeng's mouth, and he said: "This art of controlling things is a Dao Gate technique, unpredictable, how can it be so easy to learn, your senior sister has also learned it for a while, so naturally you can't rush for quick success." ”

"Ahem, Dad, where did my mother go?" Li Mengru saw that the old story was revealed, so she hurriedly interrupted.

"I'm in the flower garden with Miss Yu. Li Changfeng glared at her, and then said dissatisfiedly: "I know how to fiddle with those flowers all day long, and I don't know how to come back to cook so late." ”

Li Mengru said coquettishly: "That's it, I'll call her." With that, he jumped out of the main hall. The room felt immediately deserted, only the slight sound of porcelain colliding when Li Changfeng drank tea.

"How did you feel about winning the third round today?"

Jiang Ming, who was in a trance, was stunned for a moment, then tightly held the sword in his hand and said in a low voice: "It was the disciple's luck and the master's sword that won by luck." ”

Li Changfeng lowered his head and glanced down, he didn't know where to look, and after a long time, he said lightly: "This sword will be yours in the future, not only carrying the hope of that old gentleman, but also the hope of being a teacher." Every time you pick up this sword, you have to remember what the teacher said to you. ”

The disciple remembered. Jiang Ming slowly raised his head and looked at the master sitting in the center of the main hall, the dim sunset outside the door shone obliquely in, hitting his body, shining.

Three thousand worlds, and such a small corner, is a blessing in life.

The night was getting darker, and Chen Zhiyi, who had come back from the flower garden at this time, had already prepared a meal, and the five people in the Heart Cultivation Hall were gathered around a round table, and the table was full of steaming meals, which looked much richer than before.

Jiang Ming and Li Mengru began to gobble up the rules before the meal. Usually Chen Zhiyi doesn't care, but now that there are guests present, the actions of the two of them are in stark contrast to Yu Xinshuang, who is chewing slowly, and he can't help but say angrily: "You two eat slowly, no one will rob you!"

"Hmm...... Hmm, mother, how do you cook so many dishes tonight?"

Looking at Li Mengru, who only cared about eating and couldn't speak clearly, Chen Zhiyi glanced at him and said, "It's not that you and your junior brother entered the fourth round, and when you didn't come back, your father asked me to cook something delicious for the two of you, which can be regarded as a reward for the two of you." ”

Li Changfeng, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly seemed to be choked, made a noise, and said with a slightly red face: "I didn't say it! I mean that Miss Yu is a guest, I want you to entertain you better, how can it become a ......?"

"Alright, let's eat. Chen Zhiyi shook his hand.

When Li Mengru saw that her father was deflated, she immediately laughed and trembled, and said to Jiang Ming: "Senior brother, have you seen it, you can eat such a delicious food, but I want to thank you Master." ”

Jiang Ming looked up at Li Changfeng, whose face was uncertain, and naturally he didn't dare to speak, so he pretended not to know anything, lowered his head and continued to eat.

I only heard Li Changfeng cough lightly and said lightly: "This is just the fourth round, don't be complacent, don't embarrass me tomorrow." ”

Li Mengru pursed her lips lightly, as if she remembered something, and suddenly said with a straight face: "Dad, has that Yue Bufan also entered the fourth round?"

"Hmph! That kid's murderous reputation is now unknown to anyone in this villa, and he is ruthless and a bit of a way, so his opponent didn't come to the competition today, and he won directly. ”

Chen Zhiyi was also worried, and said, "Ru'er, you are similar to Yue Bufan, if you meet him, you must be careful." ”

Li Mengru remembered being pinned by Yue Zhuo's neck, and remembered Yue Bufan's arrogant face, and said angrily: "I will definitely teach him a good lesson when the time comes." ”

"Elder Li, is that Yue Bufan's Dao very deep?"

Yu Xinshuang, who had been very quiet, suddenly spoke, and Li Changfeng also seemed to faintly notice something, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said slowly: "Yue Bufan's Taoism naturally cannot be compared with Miss Yu, but it is already outstanding among the younger generation in this villa, and it is rare to meet opponents." ”

Jiang Ming never thought that this Yue Bufan would be so powerful, and couldn't help but look at Li Mengru, who didn't care, but he couldn't let go.

"The selection is not only to choose the best in the path, but also to have good conduct......

Under the dim candle flame, Yu Xinshuang's face was expressionless, and her voice was very soft, but it was so open.

"It's not my teacher's command, but that's how I see it. ”