After Twilight Frost carried Liang An back to Jianfeng and placed it, he sat in front of the fire pit and sighed sadly.

It was hard for him to imagine that at the beginning of his teaching of swordsmanship, he relied on the subtlety and obscurity of his moves, and he wanted to polish Liang An's hatred and focus on the sword, but this son was stubborn and profound, and he was indeed too careless.

"Ga~" The door opened lightly, and the biting cool breeze swept in, and the fire that was about to be extinguished suddenly became ashes.

"What's the matter?" Twilight said coldly, glancing back, and picked up the flint from the ground, leading Ming to add carbon to rekindle the fire. "My dirty house is not your crane house, if you don't want to dirty your clothes and feet, please go back. ”

"You...... Twilight!I'm just annoying you like this?!" Mu Shui stood outside the door, his eyebrows were gloomy, and his words were still through the frost on his spine, and he was cold and invading his heart.

The rebuke came, the twilight frost trembled, and even the pine light between his fingers fell into the ashes, and a touch of helplessness and bitterness flashed on his face, and then returned to normal, but the short sitting figure shrank even more.

Mu Shui saw that he was silent, and the resentment in his chest was even stronger, and he said fiercely: "I am only here for Liang An, let him go to Heming Residence with me!"

"Why?!He's my apprentice!, right here in the Sword Peak Instrument Hall!" Hearing that it was about Liang An, Twilight immediately got up and glared back.

"This is what the senior brother in charge means, if you don't want to go with him. Mu Shui did not show weakness and replied.

Twilight was the first to leave the main peak hall, and how did he know what was going on. At this time, Mu Shui said that he was only dissatisfied with what he had done, and he really had the meaning of letting Liang An learn from him.

"The intention of the head of the family is just to let me assist from the side, so that such a good seedling will not be ruined in your hands. Besides, this place is cold and cold, and it will do no good to his injuries, and if you agree, I will have him taken later. Looking at Twilight's nervous look, it was actually a desolate meaning, and Mu Shui's momentum couldn't help but weaken a little. "If you don't rob your disciple, why do you need to put this cold face. ”

Hearing this, Twilight's face softened, and she sat back down by the pond to make a fire.

Seeing him like this, Mu Shui knew that this matter had been done, so he deliberately swept the snow dust on his body, and pretended to be angry: "Hmph, it's really dirty." With that, he picked up the door and turned to leave.

"Smack!" Just a moment after Mu Shui left, Twilight slapped her head hard, and sighed, actually sulking herself.

The faint fragrance rushed in from the nose, and the soft and warm futon covered Liang An's body, making his sleeping face hang a shallow smile. Since the beginning of the year, I have been practicing martial arts with my teacher, Jianfeng is surrounded by a simple house, the bed is as hard as a stone and is as cold as iron, when have I ever had such a enjoyment. It seems to have returned to the Liang family's mansion, the shadow is clear, and the father and mother are in front. But in an instant, a cold and stiff body fell into a pool of blood, and the dead air flowed, and countless fish-like pupils trembled wildly, staring at themselves.

"Huh~" Liang An seems to be in the same dream recently, although he lives in a gorgeous house, but he has constant nightmares.

It has been more than seven or eight days since Mu Shui took him to the Crane Ming Residence, and his injuries have recovered from eight or nine times out of ten. Liang has been cultivating quietly for several days, although he does not practice swords, but he is accompanied by swords day and night, and gradually feels that the cold and cold on it is like a vein gossamer, and the indescribable moistening of the heart and spleen is refreshing, and even the feeling of waving is as delicate and light as an arm.

If ordinary people want to reach the realm of the integration of human and soldier, they can only hope to practice their own pregnancy and qi protection, but Liang An has been in the vein since the sword intent has entered the vein, and the sympathy between human and sword is like a dense, and he is also envious in Mu Shui's eyes.

One day, just after noon, a beautiful woman came to Liang An's room.

This is the first time Liang An has seen Mu Shui, but he was a little stunned at first glance, he was in the position of an elder at such a young age, could it be the daughter of the head of the family?

Mu Shui saw his embarrassed face, and chuckled: "Your master is my junior brother, if you want, you can call your uncle." ”...,

"Division...... Uncle. Liang Anxin was shocked, the master was over fifty years old, but the person in front of him was only a little longer than himself!

Mu Shui saw his surprised look, and smiled in his heart: "Would you like to learn the sword with me?" "The master is good, the disciple understands it, but I already have a teacher's inheritance, and I dare not accept the grace again." "Liang An realized that his master's swordsmanship had not been practiced, and he was already extremely dull, how could he dare to be greedy for others' abilities at this time.

"Your master has already agreed to this matter, and I will only give you a sword and not pass on the moves, and I will not disturb your master and apprentice. Mu Shui smiled and sighed lightly: "I think your master is extremely talented, and his moves are exquisite and exquisite, but he is not a person who knows swords, and he can even use his own troops to help others, how can he teach you the fundamentals of swordsmanship." ”

"But the master ......" someone reprimanded his master Liang An and was suddenly angry and wanted to refute. "Then do you know why the sword move is so difficult?" Mu Shui said strongly, cutting off his words. "It's because I'm not good at learning, so why don't I blame others? "It is indeed caused by the impropriety of your teacher's teaching! Every time you use sluggish and obstructive moves, you even lose a lot of internal force, which is what people do not know how to use the sword and force them to do. If you continue like this, when the sword intent in your body backs up again, it will be the day you die!"

Mu Shui said exaggeratedly, but when he heard it, there were bursts of cold sweat in Liang An's ears.

"The Heaven Swallowing Sword Body is flexible and thin, while the 'Ling Yu' sword technique is strong and unforged. Every time you cast it, you will be angry with the long sword, and the sword body will be drummed into a strong one, so that you can make a move. With such a strong finger, if it is an ordinary sword, it may have burst into pieces, but the texture of swallowing the sky is strange, and this shocking sword intent will be fed back to you, so that it cannot be hidden. And what I want to teach you now is how to recognize the sword! ”

After a pause, Liang An saw that his expression changed, but in just a moment, he was as firm as ever.

Mu Shui knew what he was thinking, so he asked again: "Would you like to learn the sword with me?"

"The disciple is willing!" Liang An heard these words, and began to know what his problem was, now that he has been taught by a master, how could he let go of the opportunity, and immediately bowed deeply, which is considered a half-master gift.

Mu Shui nodded again and again: "You have been trapped indoors for days, you should also go out for a walk, come with me." ”

After speaking, Liang An, who knelt on the ground, walked out.

Seeing this, Liang An hurriedly got up and chased out. It's just that as soon as he left the room, the white light and bright sun stabbed him so that his eyes couldn't open, stinging and sour, and it was slightly better for tears to come out. Looking at it, I was fascinated by the scenery in front of me, Mei Yun was cold and fragrant, and the thin frost in the clear pond was so comfortable and quiet, and the sword peak was indeed like the world.

Mu Shuilian walks gently, posture. And Liang An was panting, and his efforts to lighten his body and lift his breath failed to close the distance between the two.

Along the way, occasional female disciples came from the side, and in the face of the bathing water, they all saluted and said goodbye. looked at Liang An, but Xia stained his cheeks, and smiled again and again. They are all disciples of Hemingju, and these days I heard that there is a male disciple who stays at home, and he is ashamed to go out when he is ugly, but at this time, seeing such a handsome and beautiful person makes them happy.