In Han Xiangjun's eyes, no matter how early Xu Qingyun is, he is still just a child. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She can wear a robe in front of him without any scruples, revealing her underwear, and be her truest self in a profligate manner. You can lean on the pavilion of the bamboo building, watch the Danxia thousands of miles, and the sunset. You can also talk about your sadness when you are in a depressed mood.

Whether he understands it or not, it's just a child, even if he understands the meaning, what can he do?

Han Xiangjun is very satisfied with this state, because this is different from Zheng Danyang and Qiu Zihan, in front of her students, she always has to maintain the appearance of being a teacher, and it is impossible to show a trace of sadness and cowardice.

But Xu Qingyun is different, just because he is thick-skinned enough!

He can have no scruples, although this is the case, but Han Xiangjun still can't bear it, Xu Qingyun dares to call himself by his name like this!

"What a big guts, you can call me by my name?" Han Xiangjun's eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at Xu Qingyun, who was eating corn in front of her, and she was a little angry in her heart, and said angrily: "Hurry up and let me go to practice swords!"

"I haven't finished eating yet!" Xu Qingyun was startled, only feeling that Mr. Han was really moody, and he couldn't be easily provoked in the future. But at this time, his stomach was really still a little hungry, so he could only carefully put it on the plate, quietly took a corn root, and said weakly: "Mr. Han, my sword cultivation course today has been completed, and I have already walked six or seven miles away with that broken sword." ”

"Extra classes in the evening!" Han Xiangjun wrinkled his eyebrows, I have to say that although Xu Qingyun can eat a little, this talent for sword cultivation is really amazing.

The supreme sword intent that he has comprehended alone, although it is only a superficial one, if he continues to cultivate, it is definitely comparable to the sword intent of Mr. Taixue Lu. The talent of kendo is so terrifying, but the exercise of this physique is really a bit of an unexpected surprise.

He could carry the entire gentian stone sword in such a short time.

Carrying a sword, in fact, is not all for sword cultivation.

Although she didn't carry a sword like Xu Qingyun back then, she carried two hills in Yingchuan County, just to be able to hold the sword better.

It is generally accepted in the whole world that sword cultivation often begins with holding a sword, because sword holding must lay a good foundation from an early age. But the sword is the same, the sword is not only to look at its shape, but also to understand its meaning, children naturally cannot understand the profound swordsmanship.

But Xu Qingyun is different.

Looking at the sword, he watched the sword in the Shushan Sword Pavilion for several years in his previous life, and most of the swordsmanship in the world was well understood.

With a sword, he was just the beginning.

Although Su Ke didn't know about Xu Qingyun, in her understanding, Xu Qingyun had already understood the sword intent of the past.

Then, at least you should practice the strongest swordsmanship!

"When your senior sister left, she explained your affairs to me, since you can now adapt to the weight of that stone sword, then we can start to take extra classes appropriately!" Han Xiangjun nodded, she looked at Xu Qingyun with a blank face, and suddenly she was in a good mood, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she smiled very happily: "Don't worry, I won't be as gentle as your senior sister!"

Han Xiangjun's code of conduct has always been so decisive and cruel.

If he carried that gentian stone sword, Xu Qingyun could already bear it, but there was a real world of difference between carrying it and holding it.

Carrying it is using the whole body to bear the weight of the stone sword.

The basic meaning of being able to hold a sword is that with the strength of the arm, it can directly bear the weight of the entire stone sword.

"Your task tonight is to use this stone sword to carve on the stone wall in front of the pavilion. ”

"Lettering?" Xu Qingyun was dumbfounded, he looked down at the stone sword, then looked at the stone tablet in the pavilion, and said in disbelief: "Mr. Han, you asked me to use this broken sword to engrave words on that stone wall?"

"That's right," Han Xiangjun nodded, she stood up, slowly sorted out the Dao robe that had slipped a little, and tied her head full of green silk into a simple ponytail, which looked much more refreshing. When he turned around and left, he glanced at Xu Qingyun with deep meaning, and said, "You don't have to look at me like this, and don't hold a grudge against me, because this is the task assigned by your senior sister." Of course, if you don't have a cross today, don't think about going back to sleep!"

"It's good that I can pick up that broken sword, and you still expect me to engrave it?" Xu Qingyun felt like crying, he looked at Han Xiangjun's departing back, and shouted with a sad face: "Mr. Han, didn't you just say that you don't have anything to teach me?"

"Yes, but you refused!"

"No, I regret it now, okay?"

"Hmph, do you think it's possible?"

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As it turns out, Mr. Han is not to be provoked!

In the dead of night, the evening breeze blows through the bamboo forest, and the sound of bamboo leaves swaying sounds.

Xu Qingyun was still naked, sitting in front of the stone steps of the pavilion, he didn't carry the sword anymore, just looked down at the stone sword quietly.

Gentian stone is a precious stone produced in Wuzhou, which is hard and heavy, and is definitely a precious material used for smelting in the whole world. But this also made the entire gentian stone sword lose the sharpness that the sword should have, only heavy power.

It is simply difficult to use it to engrave words on the stone wall.

"Whether it's hard or not, always give it a try!"

Xu Qingyun thought about it silently, then stood up, he walked to the stone wall of the pavilion, and looked at the gentian stone sword under his feet with heavy eyes.

"Holding a sword, carrying a sword, these are two different feelings. ”

"Carrying the sword is using the strength of the whole body to bear the weight of the entire stone sword. But the sword is only held with the strength of the arm, directly bearing the weight of the entire stone sword. ”

These are two worlds apart feelings, Xu Qingyun pondered for a long time, and finally planned to raise the sword in his hand.

He grasped the blade of Gentian Stone with both hands.

You can clearly feel the heaviness of your palm, but Xu Qingyun didn't hesitate at all, and shouted angrily.

The whole arm is exerting force.

The stone sword moved a little, and in Xu Qingyun's hands, the entire gentian stone sword was slowly raised.

It's just that this time it's no longer on your shoulder, but you have to hold the whole heavy stone sword firmly in your hand, and use the clumsy blade of the stone sword to engrave words on the stone wall!

Xu Qingyun's little face was flushed, he was trying to hold the sword, but his arm was shaking.

"In this way, I can't write on the stone wall at all!" He held the stone sword with difficulty in both hands, trying to lean the clumsy blade against the stone wall, but the constantly trembling sword body could not be controlled at all, let alone write on it.

"No!" Xu Qingyun's hands could no longer bear the weight of the stone sword, and the entire gentian stone sword fell directly out of his hands.

The heavy sword body slammed into the ground, smashing the bluestone slab directly.

The whole process of holding the sword takes less than three breaths!

"I really don't believe it, I can't get you!" Xu Qingyun's cheeks flushed, and he raised the stone sword again with some panting.

This time, he used all his strength to hold on to five breaths.

The stars shifted, and it was not until halfway through the night that Xu Qingyun could finally touch the heavy sword blade slightly against the stone wall of the pavilion.

But that's all there is to it,

When the morning sun first shines the next day, the morning light falls.

Han Xiangjun yawned, pushed open the small door of the bamboo building, and saw Xu Qingyun lying on the ground already asleep.

"I'm not afraid of freezing my body!" She frowned slightly, thinking that the night in July was as cold as water, and sleeping on the ground like him must be frozen, so she thought about waking Xu Qingyun up, but her eyes just happened to see the stone wall in front of the pavilion.

Han Xiangjun was slightly stunned, his eyes were a little complicated.

ps, thank you for the reward from the starting point classmates, because it is the first start of the world, I rarely go to the starting point.