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After Wen Yubing left, Xiao Yuesheng sat alone in the small pavilion, sipping tea, feeling a completely different atmosphere from the original world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although there is a bamboo forest across it, the gentle breeze still carries a coldness.

Already hungry, he asks Fluttershy and Fluttershy to bring the food to the kiosk, where they eat to the sound of bamboo.

Fluttershy's cooking skills are good, and although she is still very different from Phoenix, she is hungry and delicious, so she barely eats it.

Looking at the meals eaten and the tea drunk, Xiao Yuesheng knew that the Shuiyun faction had a very hard life, alas, it was a sin for so many beauties to live such a hard life.

Summoning Fluttershy and Affection over to sit across from him and chatting with them.

Fluttershy and Fluttershy have been waiting for him for years, and he is used to being stupid, but when he first sees his clear appearance, he inevitably feels strange and curious about him.

Fluttershy is dignified and reserved, her eyes are pure, but she is innocent, unable to control her expression, her clear eyes reveal a deep curiosity, she secretly glances at her, and immediately turns away, for fear that Xiao Yuesheng will know, which makes him want to laugh.

Xiao Yuesheng knew that the people he could trust the most now were his master Wen Yubing and these two personal maids.

Wen Yubing's love is like a sister and a mother, which makes Xiao Yuesheng feel warm, but the four junior sisters can't take it lightly.

Senior brother, this is a sensitive position, he will not be naïve to expect everyone to like him and support himself, and now he is a wasted person in the eyes of others, but he occupies the position of senior brother and holds the sword of power.

Two people will become rivers and lakes, where there are people, there will be disputes, this is the surname of the person, no one can escape this category, the Shuiyun faction is a small faction, and all of them are beauties, but it is inevitable.

Xiao Yuesheng spoke softly, and quietly inquired about the situation of the Shuiyun Sect.

His methods, how can the two of them be able to resist the two little girls who have not entered the world, after a few words, they know everything, talk endlessly, and are extremely happy.

The surnames of the four junior sisters, who is usually in charge, the daily life of the disciples in the faction, etc., no matter how big or small, he has already learned everything in the casual chatting unconsciously.

In the evening, the three of them leave the pavilion, and Fluttershy and Xiao Qing feel unfinished, feeling like they are chatting with the young master, like confidants, and every word he says goes to his heart, which is really a beautiful thing, and it is a wonderful taste that cannot be said.

In the following time, Xiao Yuesheng honestly meditated on the couch.

The qualifications of this body are really not good, but fortunately, it is still the body of a child, the vitality is still vigorous, and the essence is not damaged.

The human body is the most wonderful, self-contained, yin and yang and the five elements are self-sufficient, but the existence of feelings and emotions will disturb the operation of this inner heaven and earth, and when a thought arises, the heaven and the earth will be chaotic.

The method of cultivation is nothing more than concentrating on pranayama, removing one's own thoughts, causing the void to remain silent, empty of thoughts, and allowing the heaven and earth in the body to operate naturally without interference, which will produce the wonder of creation.

Xiao Yuesheng's primordial spirit is powerful and incoherent, and it only takes a few breaths to enter the silence, but ordinary cultivators need half an hour.

After one night, his dantian had his true qi slowly condensed, although it was subtle, but it could be regarded as a rapid progress.

The next morning, before dawn, Xiao Yuesheng was asleep, he had always been used to sleeping until he woke up naturally, Wen Yubing suddenly broke in, dressed in a strong suit, slender and graceful, holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, unceremoniously stepped forward, pulled him up from the couch, to practice!

Xiao Yuesheng was really helpless, so he could only make a bitter face, get up slowly, and arrived in the courtyard.

The east side of the courtyard is a bamboo forest, and the west side is a garden, the center of the garden, a seven-foot square open space, paved with green bricks, is where he practiced.

Wen Yubing's black and shiny hair is high, and she is wearing a lake-green tight-fitting suit, which shows even more curves and convexity, and her hips are angry, which is both heroic and attractive, and Xiao Yuesheng's concentration has a place to use.

"Qiu'er, over the years, I'm afraid your kung fu has been wasted, and you have to start from scratch!" Wen Yubing carried a frost long sword, his steps were light, and his face was cold.

A gust of wind blew, and the lake-green satin shirt was close to her skin, highlighting her slender thighs and the angry jade feng even more, if it was an ordinary man, seeing this scene, he would have already been boiling with blood and unable to control himself.

Xiao Yuesheng's heart moved slightly, suppressed it to make him not panic, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My martial arts are now useless, it is really troublesome!"

"Master thought about it last night, the internal strength is not in a hurry, let's start from the beginning, first practice horse steps, the foundation is solid, and then practice swordsmanship, although it is a little late, but it is always better than a little martial arts!" Wen Yubing gently swept his ears, brushed up a lock of hair that hung down, and smiled at him.

The cultivation of martial arts needs to be rooted from a young age, step by step, especially internal strength, and can not be delayed, when you are young, the innate qi in the body has not yet been dissipated, and it is easy to get qi.

Besides, internal strength requires the accumulation of every day, and there is no room for the slightest trick, and now that he has started to practice, he will develop normally, and he will never be able to catch up with his peers.

Wen Yubing was lying on the incense couch last night, thinking about it carefully, Qiu'er was already shocked to wake up, and she knew enough.

But I couldn't help but have a trace of ethereal thoughts in my heart, Qiu'er was split by the thunder, but she was cured of soul loss, such a miracle is rare in the world, he has such an extraordinary encounter, it is difficult to guarantee which day, and he has an adventure, maybe, martial arts will be restored!

With this faint expectation, Wen Yubing got up early in the morning and came over to urge the senior disciple to practice and not let him slack off.

As soon as he heard that he was going to take a step, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help frowning, revealing a look of disapproval.

"What, want to be lazy?!" Wen Yubing raised her eyebrows and glared at him.

Although she loves this big disciple very much, she will not be the loving mother of the defeated child, and when she arrives on the practice ground, she turns her face ruthlessly, but she is a strict teacher.

Seeing her raising her eyebrows and glaring, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master, the apprentice has a big dream, although the martial arts in the dream are blurry and I can't remember clearly, but the apprentice feels that there should still be a few collars left." ”

Wen Yu's white jade-like face showed a thoughtful attitude, extremely moving, the so-called beauty, a smile, all with a moving style.

She understood what the eldest disciple meant, nodded, and her heart was also curious, and she slowly raised her sword, and a cold chill suddenly poured out.

Xiao Yuesheng was slightly stunned in his heart, but he was a little surprised, he didn't want this future master to have such skills, obviously his internal skills had entered the room.

His thinking is like electricity, far beyond ordinary people, just a flash of thought, already a thousand thoughts, slowly lifting the sword in his hand, loose and empty, making Wen Yubing on the opposite side frown, holding the sword like this, it is a loss not to be seen by outsiders, and it makes people laugh in vain.

"Be careful!" Wen Yubing, who exuded a cold breath, opened his mouth slightly, and with a clear sound, the sword followed the sound, and a little cold light pierced Xiao Yuesheng's middle palace, with an elegant and graceful posture, like a sword dance.

Xiao Yuesheng stared slightly, the world in front of him suddenly changed, becoming extremely slow, and the long sword seemed to be handed over slowly, like child's play.

In such a scene, Xiao Yuesheng was not surprised, the Yuan Shen was powerful and incoherent, and he had this disappearance, and he was not deceived by the slow speed in his eyes, his body moved early, and he turned sideways slightly.

If it was changed in the past, the body and the mind were compatible, and you only needed to wait until the sword move was old and about to be on the body, and then the body shook lightly, dodging the sword, and in the eyes of others, the body was like electricity.

But now this body is far from keeping up with the speed of his Yuan Shen reaction, and he needs to act in advance, so as not to be weak.

The immortal pointed the way, this sword contained the essence of Wen Yubing's martial arts, she thought to herself, the one who could dodge this stab must be a master, but she didn't expect that her eldest disciple would flash so easily.

The sword move has come out, it is endless, a sword pierces the air, the body walks with the sword, the lotus step is lightly, a touch of homeopathy, slashing its body, a faint whistling sound, it is the sword blade cutting through the air, the speed of the sword, it can be seen.

Although her sword light is like lightning and swift as thunder, her swordsmanship is slightly inferior to Guo Xiang at the beginning, and in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, she is no different from a childish dancing wooden sword.

The long sword that was loosely carried in her hand lit up at once, and it was extremely fast, from bottom to top, just right on her sword body.

Her sword was completely concentrated on the horizontal slash, and the top and bottom were not weak, and when she was hit by it, she suddenly couldn't help swinging upwards, and the flaws were exposed.

When she hurriedly turned around to return to her sword, she found that a little cold was already staring in front of her.

Xiao Yuesheng raised her sword and stood still, the tip of the sword was close to Wen Yubing, and she couldn't dodge it as long as he gave it a little.

At this time, Xiao Yuesheng was at a loss, looking at Wen Yubing blankly, and then looking back blankly, looking at his hand, and shaking his head a little inexplicably.

Being pointed at so close by the sword, it seemed that he could feel the cold of the sword tip, Wen Yubing was extremely disgusted, his plump cherry lips pursed, he snorted lightly, and swung his sword angrily.

The sword in Xiao Yuesheng's hand trembled slightly at first, then did not move, was slashed by a solid slash, and immediately flew out of his hand and fell into the blue brick ground beside him.

He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that his master's temper is indeed not good, if it weren't for his quick reaction and suppressed his instinctive reaction, she would not be able to hit her sword, which would definitely add fuel to the fire.

A sword slashed Xiao Yuechang's sword down, and the sheath was neat, and Wen Yu's white jade-like face not only did not see anger, but was full of joy.

Her eyes were as bright as water, her eyes were clear, and she looked at him curiously, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, and then moved her lotus feet lightly, walked around him, pursed her lips and chuckled: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Master would not have believed that there was such a miracle!"

Xiao Yuesheng still had a blank look, he laughed, he was naïve, quite cute, he knew that ten thousand words were better than silence.

Wen Yu's thin waist like an ice water snake bent slightly, leaned over to pick up the long sword that fell to the ground, and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing blankly and with a smile on his face: "Do it again!"

"Master......" Xiao Yuesheng was still loosely holding his sword and looked at her hesitantly.

"Nonsense, look at the sword!" Wen Yubing snorted lightly, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed in the air, slashing towards Xiao Yuesheng like a match.

Xiao Yuesheng took a step back lightly, and narrowly missed the blade of the sword, and the cold air drawn from the tip of the sword made him feel goosebumps.

"Go!" Wen Yubing exhaled, took a step forward, twisted his delicate body, and a force rose from his waist and spread to his arms and wrists.

"Hum-!", the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and two silver flowers bloomed beside Xiao Yuesheng, brilliant and dazzling, covering the big holes around him, and there was no way to avoid it.

Wen Yubing had already done everything he could, leaving no trace, and he wanted to see what the apprentice's skills were.

It's just that in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, she is still like a child dancing with a sword, there is no threat at all, she swings her sword with her hand, and stabs straight into the middle of the two clusters of silver flowers, which is not at all happy.

Although there is no internal force in his body to control, when the long sword in his hand is waved, naturally, the Yuan Shen can sense the trajectory of the air flow sliding through the sword body, and the long sword is the fastest by instinct.

Therefore, he seems to have weak arms, but his sword is like lightning, although it is still not as good as Wen Yubing, it is enough.

Two sword flowers stabbed out, the force was very huge, between breaths, when the new force and the old force alternated, Xiao Yuesheng's sword did not know when it had been stabbed, a light blow, although she had the heart, but she was unable to deal with it, the long sword was swung away again, and a little cold light stopped in front of her eyes again.

However, this time, Xiao Yuesheng learned to be obedient, and hurriedly withdrew the long sword, his posture was slippery and weak, and the long sword in his hand was loose, as if it was about to fall with a touch.

Wen Yubing didn't try again, it was not a glorious thing to plant it in the hands of the apprentice several times, and returned the sword to the sheath, his white jade-like face was full of surprise, and he looked at Xiao Yuesheng carefully.

"Master, don't look at the apprentice like that......" Xiao Yuesheng was slightly embarrassed, moved his foot, and returned the long sword to the sheath.

Wen Yubing's always cold jade face melted like ice and snow, and the colors of joy and comfort were all over it, and he exclaimed: "Qiu'er, your swordsmanship is far more than a teacher!"

Xiao Yuesheng's face was full of doubt, and he stretched out his left hand and scratched his head: "It seems that I have brought the skills in my dream here!"

Although Wen Yubing felt incredulous, she still nodded.

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but sigh, stomped his feet, and was full of regret: "It's a pity!"

"What is a pity?" Wen Yubing asked curiously.

"It's a pity that my mind is blurry, and I can't remember a single move...... Master, in my dreams, I defeated the invincible opponents in the world, if I could remember a set of martial arts, it would be a lot...... It can also let our Shuiyun Sect practice!" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, extremely regretful.

Wen Yubing stroked a strand of hair hanging from her ears and smiled: "I don't remember the sword move, so how did you use the sword just now?!"

"Strange to say, my mind is blank, and I can't do anything...... But when he saw the master draw his sword, he could see the flaw at a glance, and the sword in his hand stabbed it himself,...... It seems to be an instinctive reaction!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Oh-?...... Is that so?" Wen Yubing's sideburns frowned slightly, and she lowered her head in thought.

The breeze blew into the courtyard, carrying a fragrance of flowers, sweeping past the two people standing opposite each other.

He no longer acts, his face is calm, his green shirt moves slightly, his figure is chic, she lowers her eyebrows and moans softly, her tight satin dress is close to her skin, and her proud figure is bloody.