Guo Qianxi never thought that Xiao Yu had the possibility to defeat Lu Mingxuan in the French Fighting Tournament next month.

Even from beginning to end, she was very optimistic about Xiao Yu's potential, but Guo Qianxi knew that the current strength gap between the two could not be easily crossed.

Excessive and blind expectations will not only become a burden to the disciples, but more likely to undermine the confidence of the disciples.

Therefore, she never imagined and expected that the outcome of this Dharma battle would be incredibly reversed.

Guo Qianxi also had doubts, Xiao Yu's sound quality, in her opinion, was not as bad as before, as rumored by the outer door.

Of course, she doesn't care about this, after all, Guo Qianxi's subordinates, mediocre qualifications, also exist.

For her, what is more important is the attitude and dedication of her disciples.

Cultivation is hard, and longevity is long.

Without tenacity, it is impossible to reach the end, and only with a clear goal can we not wander and go astray.

Before, Xiao Yu's rapid progress in opening the sound trick made her vigilant, and carefully taught "thousands of invisible sounds", which also had the meaning of diverting attention and suppressing delay.

However, seeing Xiao Yu's talent in swordsmanship beyond her comprehension, Guo Qianxi had to admit that she had made a mistake......

Bei Zhu'er stood behind, looking at the master's silence, and thought more and more that Xiao Yu's stubbornness finally caused trouble.

Who told you not to know the good heart?

She was a little relieved, and she was always sympathetic and worried, and her complicated mood made Bei Zhuer frown and stop talking.

Nangong Yang and Nangong Yue, the two brothers and sisters, did not dare to come out. They are truly adoring Xiao Yu and looking forward to it. And Guo Qianxi's silence made the two Xiaojun nervous, and Xiaoyue secretly went to look at the master's face, but she couldn't see the result at all.

When Xiao Yu finished the drill, Guo Qianxi suddenly said inexplicably: "...... You should be the only sword talent!"

Everyone seemed to see that Bei Zhu'er and Nangong brothers and sisters were even more wide-eyed.

Is this a compliment?!

Xiao Yu put away the silver sand, Shi Li bowed his head, and remained silent.

Guo Qianxi pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked Xiao Yu: "Is this kind of swordsmanship really cultivated by yourself?"

Regarding Guo Qianxi's questioning, Xiao Yu was a little hesitant.

As a sound cultivator, if the words are serious, they should be directed to the heart, otherwise they will be contaminated in the future, and it is extremely difficult to be quiet.

Xiao Yu practiced his skills, and he was originally assisted by a fairy sister. If you say that you are alone, it is contrary to your true intentions.

Guo Qianxi bluntly asked, how should he reply?

Behind him, Bei Zhu'er, the Nangong brothers and sisters, also heard Guo Qianxi's question, and looked at Xiao Yu with burning eyes.

"A few days ago, Senior Sister Zhu'er and I went down the mountain to ......," Xiao Yu changed his mind and said slowly: "By chance, I found a secret shop called 'Jianlu'......"

"'Sword House'?" Bei Zhu'er first exclaimed, "You told me that the one who bought the scabbard?"

"Yes......"

Xiao Yu looked at Guo Qianxi, her face was calm, but her eyes became deep.

"He looked at my sword and said something......"

Xiao Yu was silent, but when the others heard it, they thought about it separately.

These words, in fact, are still sophistry, they are all true, but they are one-sided and misleading.

Xiao Yu knew that Guo Qianxi wouldn't believe it, but he couldn't tell the truth.

Seeing Guo Qianxi, she glanced at him meaningfully, and really didn't continue to ask.

Looking at Bei Zhuer's expression, it is estimated that she believes it, but she is even more worried about her junior brother. Bei Zhu'er carefully observed the master's expression, and didn't know how to continue to evaluate Xiao Yu's demonstration.

And the Nangong brothers and sisters standing behind Guo Qianxi seemed to have a reason and became happy. They took it for granted that with the guidance of a master behind Xiao Yu, it would naturally not be wrong to practice.

Xiao Yu saw that Guo Qianxi was deep in thought again, and simply asked, "Master, my swordsmanship, but what are the mistakes and omissions?"

This was the question that Bei Zhuer was most concerned about, and she pricked up her ears and listened with blazing eyes.

Nangong Yang and Nangong Yue, brother and sister, also held their breath and stared straight at Guo Qianxi.

I saw Guo Qianxi frowning when she heard this, and was silent for a long time, before she said slowly: "You...... If you are taught by others, do you understand the true meaning?"

Xiao Yu also groaned, and said seriously: "Before, there may be imitation...... But later, this imitation has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is completely the same as my state of mind. ”

"Forget the form, and keep the ......" Guo Qianxi sighed, and said in a contradictory manner, "Linjiang, this is the ancestor, from the ordinary swordsmanship, the sword matching method born of extreme affection, when it comes to the spiritual meaning, what you understand can be called a complete ...... This level is not below me, and even letting me judge it is obviously redundant......"

"Master, you've said that. Xiao Yu hurriedly said.

Waving his hand, Guo Qianxi pondered for a moment, her beautiful eyes focused on Xiao Yu's face, and said, "Your application of swordsmanship, in my opinion, has no mistakes or omissions. This kind of progress is almost incredible...... Even if you are a genius, you can't do it so ...... without the accumulation of time."

She lowered her head and whispered, "If you continue at this speed...... I'm afraid, there is a real chance to defeat Lu Mingxuan......"

Guo Qianxi's words made Bei Zhu'er stunned behind.

She listened to Xiao Yu and Guo Qianxi's answers, pondering their meanings, but her mouth opened wider and wider.

The brothers and sisters Nangong Yang and Nangong Yue next to them glanced at each other, full of joy and pride, and couldn't help but raise their hands to each other and clap their hands lightly. If it weren't for the presence of the master at this time, I'm afraid that in addition to the smiling expression, he would have jumped up and cheered excitedly.

Guo Qianxi naturally knew about the movement behind her, but she didn't care, turned her head, and continued to Xiao Yu: "You can realize it, such a charm, and the talent is good, you can use the 'natural sword talent' to evaluate it...... But you still have to continue to practice, and many things need to be precipitated for a long time. The sword is matched, the murderer, if you want to go further, the final success is still in the killing battle......"

At this time, Nangong Yue carried her master behind her back and made a grimace at Xiao Yu, obviously in a good mood.

Xiao Yu quietly glared at her, bowed to Guo Qianxi and said, "Master, the apprentice understands." Cultivation must first cultivate the mind, and I have understood this since I was in the outer gate. ”

When Guo Qianxi heard him say this, she suddenly smiled coquettishly, no longer serious, and said, "What, don't you like to nag for your teacher?"

"Don't dare!" Xiao Yu bowed his head.

"No matter what, if I can teach a disciple like you, I'm afraid I can really show off for a while......" Guo Qianxi smiled as she turned around and returned to her seat.

Xiao Yu shook his head, his tone was flat, and he said with a smile: "Disciple cultivation, it's not to show off......"

Guo Qianxi was stunned for a moment, covered her mouth and chuckled: "Of course, it's a good thing to have this sobriety." But in many cases, the things that come with you can be rejected without wanting to refuse......"

Xiao Yu nodded, also in recognition, but still said: "Reputation, but also strength matching, without strength, any praise is vain." ”

In other words, as long as the strength is sufficient, the corresponding praise should also be deserved. Guo Qianxi sat in the chair and looked at Xiao Yu, "Fame is actually a kind of strength." Adapting well complements each other...... Just like all the qi realm cultivation, with the intention and heart, you can turn the void into a real strength and strengthen your own ......."

"Master!" Bei Zhu'er finally woke up from her stunned thoughts, and couldn't help but look at Guo Qianxi, and shouted with a surprised face, "Senior Brother Xiao Yu, he ...... Is there really no problem with practicing the Fa like this?"

Bejuer, it's really unimaginable.

She, an awe-inspiring master who has cultivated to be one of the best in the sect, actually said that she couldn't guide Xiao Yu?

When it comes to the practice of sound cultivation, each person's talent is limited, and after leading the door, it is all personal self-cultivation, and there is no shortcut.

That's it.

However, with the assistance of the sword, for the artistic conception of the move, more vision, experience, and experience are needed...... In the past, when she saw her senior brothers, she was severely reprimanded by her master, and pointed out irregularities, which was a habit for a long time.

However, this junior brother Xiao Yu has always taken an unusual path, but he has been repeatedly praised by the master, and now, he even asked the master to say that there is no need to amend......

Even if he is a master of "Jianlu", is he still better than his master?

Bei Zhu'er was really unacceptable for a while.

"I just said...... Guo Qianxi was helpless and waved his hand at her, "Your junior brother Xiao Yu, no more than others, is directly peeking through the true rhyme of swordsmanship, getting the 'book', and pushing back with the 'book', no matter what, it is the most correct way to meet the original meaning......

"This ......" Bei Zhu'er slowly digested the master's meaning, and said, "So, Senior Brother Xiao Yu, you can already compete with Senior Brother Lu Mingxuan?"

Guo Qianxi, in a complicated tone, said slowly: "The law fighting competition, his swordsmanship, there is no doubt, but the cultivation is not an ordinary skill, and it can be simply shortened - however, he does have the qualifications to compete on an equal footing." ”

"He ......" Bei Zhuer still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Guo Qianxi.

"Bei Zhu'er, you don't just look at others, you have to practice more...... Guo Qianxi looked at her, and it was a cliché, "The talents are different, you can't learn, but you are diligent and pendetic, they are all the same......"

Bei Zhu'er immediately wilted, nodded and said, "Yes, master, I know." ”

"Actually, your understanding is no worse than anyone else's!" Guo Qianxi said comfortingly when she saw her like this, "It's just that you lack the patience to wait for changes, and in the face of a layer of window paper that has not been broken through, you need to keep looking for and understanding in your practice...... And this process is the true meaning of cultivation......"

Guo Qianxi turned his head, called the Nangong brothers and sisters in front of him, and said earnestly to a few disciples: "It doesn't matter if it's any genius or mediocre talent, it's just that the cognition and clarity of the goal are different. And the steps towards the goal are the same, some go fast, some go slowly, maybe before they reach the end, they will stop for various reasons......"

"Being a teacher is only hope, and this kind of reason is not because of a temporary loss, leaving a lifelong regret......"

Looking at Guo Qianxi's bright and serious face, everyone is serious.

Before leaving the cave, hearing that Xiao Yu wanted to consult the classics in the door, Guo Qianxi nodded in approval and gave a warrant.

Xiao Yu asked Bei Zhuer for directions, this time, she was absent-minded, and after showing the way, she did not ask to go with her.

Watching him leave, Bei Zhu'er was in a trance, and after hesitating, she walked to Senior Brother Zhang Fangren's residence.

Behind the silent man, looking at his simple and firm back, every time Bei Zhuer is confused, he can always find a trace of stability. Whether it's the mood or something else.