As soon as he heard this embarrassed coquettishness, Fang Yue didn't need to look back to know that Su Xinwei was here again, and her head was big for a while.

Looking back, I saw Su Xinwei standing at the gate of the courtyard, followed by two nervous maids, Su Xinwei changed into a set of clean white nun culottes, lively and pretty, a little more sassy and capable.

Su Xinwei was annoyed, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of clear eyes stared at Fang Yue, looking angry.

After the stubble at noon, Fang Yue had already understood what Su Xinwei's temperament was, and she was a willful and pampered girl.

"Why, the fall at noon is not painful enough, and you still want to fall and cry again?Why do you have to learn, there are many interesting things to do without competition, such as looking at goldfish!" Fang Yue casually quipped.

He didn't want to compete with Su Xinwei at all, he was deceived by Su Xinwei's superficial kung fu at noon.

"Dengzi, who is watching the goldfish with you? It was ...... at noon In short, you were not someone's opponent, you succeeded in your sneak attack, and people couldn't ......be angry," Su Xinwei said angrily.

Speaking of the noon incident, he was hesitant and seemed unconfident, after all, he had cried his nose and was very shameless.

Su Xinwei raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "No matter, I want to fight with you, do you dare or not? Are you afraid? I will definitely not give you a chance to sneak attack this time, you can make a move!"

Su Xinwei said, pulling out her sword with a sonorous sound, several meters away, pointing at Fang Yue from afar.

Fang Yue looked at Su Xinwei's posture, and if he didn't agree, he had to fight with him, can this be regarded as a fight?

Su Xinwei's agitation is of no use to him at all, he just wants to get this girl away quickly.

"Su ...... Miss Su's swordsmanship is superb, I'm ashamed of myself, don't fight, you have already won!" Fang Yue smiled helplessly, just coax the child, send Su Xinwei away, I'm afraid of you, admit defeat.

Su Xinwei was stunned, she didn't expect Fang Yue to admit defeat so simply, which made her feel a sense of frustration.

But in short, Fang Yue admitted defeat, she won, she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, her expression changed, the annoyance on her face disappeared, she bloomed with joy and unadorned smile, her eyes were zirconium, and she smiled with the taste of sunshine.

Seeing Su Xinwei's face change so quickly, Fang Yue sighed secretly, a little girl is a little girl, emotions come and go quickly, it seems that admitting defeat is really useful, this girl is very easy to fool.

Su Xinwei smiled and put the sword back into the sheath, and suddenly her face became pale, pretending to be old and said: "Accept, even if you know each other, you are finally a little self-aware, my swordsmanship has been passed down by my father, and your unsightly sword skills are naturally invincible!"

Fang Yue was quite speechless, this girl was really panting, and she was quite into the play.

Su Xinwei didn't give up, raised her delicate chin, and paced proudly: "However, if you are defeated by my sword, you don't have to be discouraged, I have the name of 'Xinwei Sword' in Qingyu City, and it is not a waste of fame."

Your knife technique is not smooth enough, and the moves are incoherent, especially the knife style that seems to be drawn and cut off from water, and you don't grasp the essence...... There is a sequence of hearing the Tao, but there is no high or low in the Tao, as long as you are diligent in practice, you will be able to succeed in the sword technique!"

Su Xinwei is old-fashioned, and she has a bit of a point of pointing out the country, but she doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, so she didn't say why.

Fang Yue was both helpless and funny, it turned out that admitting defeat was not over, she still had to be educated, this girl was really poisoned by the legend of the rivers and lakes, the second middle school girl was much happier, and she had a name, but this girl was not bad-hearted.

After Su Xinwei finished speaking, seeing that Fang Yue did not refute, she nodded with satisfaction, Mingyan smiled, and then there will be a period after a serious sentence, so she walked out of the courtyard happily with the two maids, with brisk steps.

Su Xinwei finally left, and Fang Yue actually felt a sense of relief.

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At night, Fang Yue meditated to recover his true qi, although the effect of his own cultivation to restore his true qi was unsatisfactory, but now he has enough spirit beads, and the recovery speed of the spiritual energy in the spirit beads is not bad.

In fact, generally speaking, cultivators do not always have to use spiritual sources such as spirit beads in their cultivation.

Most of the time, he absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and when it is obvious that he has made progress, in order to seize the opportunity, he will use the spirit bead to assist in speeding up the progress of cultivation.

After the thrilling fierce battle with Liang Fengpo last night, coupled with the tempering of true qi by practicing the sword technique today, his cultivation and foundation have been consolidated, and there is still a lot of progress, and he is obviously one step closer to the perfection of qi refining.

It is estimated that in a few more days of cultivation or after experiencing one or two vicious battles between life and death, he will be able to reach consummation.

In his situation, only by truly reaching the perfection of qi refining, and then finding a host who is about to break through the great realm of foundation building, can he drive himself to break through to the foundation building realm, if he does not reach perfection, even if he finds a host, he will not be able to rush up.

It's like going up a tree, if you don't reach the bottom of the tree, others can't push it up, maybe you hit your head on the tree, only when you reach the bottom of the tree, you climb hard, others push, you can go up.

Breaking through the Great Realm was not child's play, and Fang Yue had to be fully prepared to seek a breakthrough again.

That night, when Fang Yue's cultivation regained his true qi, he released his yang soul and turned into a "Wuji senior" to give Su Ming guidance again.

Su Ming's comprehension is still good, his heart is focused, his foundation is good, coupled with Fang Yue's Yang Soul guidance, his progress in the past two days can be described as rapid, and the Qingyao Thirteen Swords are at least fifty percent of Fang Yue's level.

Su Ming has mastered many of the essence of swordsmanship pointed out the day before yesterday, and has reached another high swordsmanship bottleneck, Fang Yue is just right to guide him, Su Ming can understand it at one point, and the swordsmanship will advance again.

On the second day, Su Ming practiced swords all day, and Fang Yue also practiced swordsmanship for a day, and no one bothered him.

After a day of practice, Fang Yueqing had mastered the first volume of the Immortal Sword Technique.

The second volume of knife moves is almost groped, the same set of knife techniques, the first volume and the second volume have a close connection, master the first volume, groping the second volume is much easier.

According to Fang Yue's feeling, this set of knife techniques should have three volumes, listening to Daoist You Fang, this set of knife techniques has four sword techniques, he has only mastered two moves now, and the other two knife skills should be completely practiced to master the whole set of knife techniques.

Starry sky, in the meditation room of Su Ming's small courtyard.

Su Ming bowed to the "Wuji senior" to the end, Qingjun's face was full of gratitude, and he said sincerely: "Thank you seniors for your guidance and cultivation in the past few days, if there are no seniors, there will be no juniors now, the juniors not only break through to the second order of foundation building, but the improvement of kendo is better than three years of hard training......

Tomorrow I will have to fight Liang Feng to the death, although with the current strength of the juniors, it should be enough to fight, but the juniors are worried that they will be distracted by Reimu like the first duel, and they will not be able to focus on the battle and will be defeated and die, I don't know if the seniors can deal with me appropriately?"

Speaking of which, Su Ming was very ashamed, Wuji's predecessors helped him so much, which made his strength improve greatly, but in the end, he was still not sure to defeat Liang Fengpo, feeling that he was very uncompetitive and had high hopes.

The old man Fang Yue was not surprised at all, he had long known that this would be the case, and what he was waiting for was Su Ming's words.

He has endured Liang Fengpo for a long time, and he can finally open a tuba to clean up Liang Feng "personally".

In the past, because Zhou Lingmeng was distracted by Su Ming's defeat to Liang Fengpo, it left a deep psychological shadow, although he enlightened Su Ming yesterday, Su Ming has let go of a little, but he still can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Compared with Liang Fengpo, Su Ming does not have much advantage in strength, if he is distracted, he will definitely die.

The old man Fang Yue groaned slightly, brushing his beard as if he was embarrassed, and said: "It's not unreasonable for you to think about it, if the other party repeats the old tricks, you may be more auspicious and less lucky, the deity is unwilling to participate in the battle between lowly cultivators, but he can't bear it.

If not, tomorrow, the deity Yang soul will enter the body and fight on your behalf, my sword, that is, your sword!"

Although these words are appropriate, Fang Yue always feels a little awkward, it doesn't matter, it is better than the artistic conception!

"Thank you seniors for condescending to help juniors fight!" Su Ming was excited, and hurriedly saluted, this was exactly what he wanted, but he didn't dare to say it directly, for fear that the request would offend Wuji's seniors too much.

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