Seeing the two of them standing in the center of the venue, the sound of chatting outside the venue suddenly stopped, and suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at the two of them in unison.

"Come on, then!"

Mo Langyue nodded at Ding Weihan and raised a dead branch in his hand.

A light breeze swept by, and as the wind blew his clothes, his figure slowly danced. Xu is afraid that Ding Weihan will not be able to see the sword moves clearly, and Xu is that he is seriously injured and has not healed and his body is weak. In short, his movements were slow, more than double that of normal movements.

The soft sunlight poured down gently, adding a dazzling golden ring to his white clothes. The golden light is like flowing water, gently swaying with his figure, and the stretched figure is agile and elegant, but it is not as feminine as a woman, but flexible and full of strength with one move. The dead branches cut through the breeze and mist, with a slight sound, accompanied by the sound of clothes fluttering, as if there was a rhythm and beautiful and pleasant.

"This swordsmanship dance is simply beautiful!"

Zhu Yingying looked at the figure in the field with stupid eyes, and couldn't help but admire. In her mind, she imagined that one day she would be able to have such amazing skills.

Lou Qingyi nodded and smiled: "This 'Ling Yin Seven Singing' is the famous skill of the whispering fairy, the sword moves are wonderful like flowers blooming, but they are light and agile, and they are extremely good-looking." And the woman's posture is naturally feminine, and if she can dance, it will be even more beautiful. ”

"Really?"

The little stars in Zhu Yingying's eyes flashed and flashed, and her expression was even more yearning.

Lou Qingyi looked at her with an obsessive look, and couldn't help but chuckle: "But don't forget, no matter how beautiful the sword moves, after all, they are used to fight, it is born with murderous and aggressive spirit, killing is the last word, you must not be blinded by its fancy appearance!"

Zhu Yingying lowered her head and thought about it, then shook her head firmly and said: "I don't think what you said is right, in addition to fighting, sword moves and martial arts can also be used to protect relatives and friends, and can also hoe the strong and help the weak." Also strengthens and ......"

She didn't say the rest of the words, but Lou Qingyi couldn't guess from her squeaky tone? I saw that she couldn't help but sneer, and patted her shoulder to show comfort. Girls, what do you pay the most attention to? It's not that everyone has a love for beauty!

While they were talking, Mo Langyue had already slowly rehearsed the "Ling Yin Seven Singing" from beginning to end! When the second time began, Ding Weihan's posture actually moved. He also found a piece of withered branches, and learned from the other party's appearance! What is surprising is that he actually played one move and one style in place, although it was not as smooth as Mo Langyue's play, but as a beginner, this kind of progress is already considered to be fast.

"Strange!"

As she spoke, Zhu Yingying slowly stood up, and slowly gestured in place, and the more she compared, the more she felt that this set of swordsmanship was skillful. Of course, her gesture was just a move of her arms!

"Looks like I've seen it somewhere!"

Lou Qingyi smiled and guessed: "Maybe you saw the whispering fairy practicing swords when you were a child!"

Zhu Yingying nodded, feeling very reasonable. But when I was a child, the things were too far away, and the memory was already blurred, and even if she did, she didn't remember it, so she nodded and sat back to watch.

Third, fourth, fifth......

Mo Langyue worked tirelessly to practice over and over again, and Ding Weihan also. Very seriously over and over again with the practice. It wasn't until the seventh time that his sword style had been played with tiger and tiger, smooth and abnormal, and it seemed that he had completely integrated it.

"Huh, how is that possible?"

Ding Weihan looked at his hands, and he couldn't believe himself. Isn't this even if he has already learned it? Just now, after he finished dancing the "Ling Yin Seven Songs" in one go, he actually had a strange feeling of familiarity. At first, when Mo Langyue explained, he didn't feel this way. I just feel very annoying and complicated, but the other party only speaks a few simple words and makes it clear, and you will understand it when you hear it. It was only when he practiced that he developed a feeling of familiarity, and the more he repeated it, the stronger it became. It wasn't until he repeated it a few times that he felt that his whole body was very happy, and there was a faint stream of heat in his lower abdomen that surged and circulated along the tendons and veins, which was extremely smooth.

Lou Qingyi smiled: "Xiaoding, you have opened your mind, not bad!"

She was mentally prepared for such a result, but as soon as the result came out, she was still surprised. Lang Yue's intelligence and extraordinaryness are something she has seen since she was a child. But Ding Weihan is different, he is simply too surprising. The time is short, the talent is poor, and the physical condition is not good, but it is only an hour before and after, and he actually submitted a high-quality test paper. Although the power of the sword style needs to be improved, one move and one style has already been played.

"How is this possible?"

Xiao Kaiyang and Xiao Huan opened their eyes even more, with a look of disbelief. This little brother surnamed Ding obviously looks like a simple and stupid person, how could his head suddenly brighten? Isn't there a deception in it?

"Facts speak louder than words!" This result is enough to explain why this swordsmanship is also used in Xia, "Ling Yin Qi sings, "I have been in my hands for more than an hour!"

Mo Langyue's face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his expression was a little tired, but his mood seemed to be good. He threw the dead branch in his hand, looked at Xiao Kaiyang and smiled faintly, with a hint of inconspicuous provocation in his smile.

Xiao Huan shook his head and said, "Impossible," Ling Yin Qi sang, "The sword moves are complicated and complicated, and no one can imitate them in a very short time! Could it be that he would have ...... in the first place?"

Chun Yu Pipi even stepped forward and shouted: "This is not fair, you guys are blowing up, he will obviously use it!"

Mo Langyue sneered and sneered: "What's unfair? You proposed the method, you chose the people, and in the end you lost, you can come up with such a clumsy excuse, what is the difference between this and a scoundrel? If you don't have the grace to bear such a result, you can be a scoundrel in the end, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

His attitude was firm, and his cold eyes looked at Xiao Kaiyang without blinking.

After a while, he heard Xiao Kaiyang smile loudly and said: "Since it has been verified, then I will believe it in the next place, and I believe that what Brother Mo said is true." ”

Speaking of this, he thought for a moment and then admonished: "In the past, the young fairy died early, and there was no successor in his life, since the two of them have learned the 'Ling Yin Seven Singing', then they should abide by their duties and not discredit the whispering fairy." If he lets me find out that you are relying on the 'Ling Yin Seven Songs' to bring disaster to the world, then it will be a matter of chasing and killing for thousands of miles!"

Its Ling Ran's righteousness is similar to that of the previous interception.

Chun Yu Pipi saw that this matter was about to be stopped, and said hurriedly: "No, Daddy, you forgot, this set of swordsmanship is a gift you want to give to your daughter!"

Xiao Kaiyang waved his hand, signaling her not to be entangled, but Chun Yu Pipi turned a blind eye, and pulled his sleeve with his slender hand and did not let go.

He was helpless, but he couldn't bear to reprimand in public, so after thinking about it, he whispered in her ear: "What kind of ability is it to be coquettish to Daddy, if Pipsqueak really has the ability, he will let him teach you willingly in the future?"

"Daddy......"

Chun Yu Pipi snorted softly as if he had been poked in the center, and instantly let go of his hands, his eyes flickering, and he glanced shyly ahead and lowered his eyes.

It is very common for father and daughter to be funny, but Xiao Kaiyang's mysterious identity is very unusual. Therefore, their amusement was pulled into the eyes of Lou Qingyi, a caring person, and put it in his heart.

"Interesting!"

Lou Qingyi also looked at Mo Langyue with the light of Chun Yupi's eyes.

Mo Langyue still looked at Xiao Kaiyang, her expression was as usual, and there was no previous wave in her eyes.