The little girl looked down for a long time, then looked at Qin Yan's face, and saw that he had no intention of objecting, so she couldn't help the temptation after all, reached out to take the pearl, and replied in a delicate voice: "My name is Yue Ling." ”

"It turned out to be Sister Ling'er! Then I will tell you, my name is Song Qingsha, you can call me Sister Song. The next time we meet, we'll be friends!"

"Hmm!" Yue Ling couldn't put it down, playing with the pearl in his hand, and nodded vigorously.

"Haha, Ling'er is so good, I want to find a cute sister like you......"

Song Qingsha had a dialogue with Yue Ling, but Wei Fei on the side became more and more uncomfortable, and he secretly decided in his heart that even if he used the robbery, he would quickly find a meeting gift for Ling'er.

At this time, Gong Yunsleeve also made up his mind at this moment, suddenly raised his head, and said, "Senior Sister Qingsha, I am willing to exchange the middle volume for your upper volume." ”

A smile like a peach blossom bloomed on Song Qingsha's face: "Senior Sister Gong, you are so generous!"

The two exchanged books, and Song Qingsha left in a hurry. Qin Yan saw that the matter was over, so he wanted to take Yue Ling back to the cave mansion, but was stopped by Gong Yunsleeve.

"Senior Brother Qin, do you have any plans to go back now?"

"Do you mean, Ling'er? I'll teach her martial arts, maybe it won't be long before she becomes a master......"

"You're going to teach her the Bloody Divine Skill?"

Qin Yan shook his head: "Hanxue is too difficult, or the Imperial Weapon Technique is more suitable for her." ”

"You're wrong!" Gong Yunsleeve turned around, leaned over and pulled Yue Ling's left hand, stared at her for a moment, and said slowly, "The most suitable for her is Jue Fei!"

Qin Yan's eyes widened in surprise: "What do you mean......"

"Let me teach her! How can you take care of her, a man of five big and three thick. What's more, Senior Brother Wei and I have all our hopes for the future on you. You should cultivate with peace of mind, Cheng Gang and Ge Xinglie will not be waiting for you in the same place! If you lose, all of us will be finished!"

Qin Yan pondered for a long time and moved his gaze to Yue Ling's face. Although he had already had the idea of handing over Ling'er to Gong Yunsleeve to take care of, when Gong Yunsleeve took the initiative to speak, he was a little uneasy.

He hesitated for a long time, and Yue Ling also looked back at her with a pair of big watery eyes. Looking at these eyes as clear as water, thinking about the care that Yue Sihai and his wife took care of him in the past, he found that he couldn't say those words for a long time.

Could it be that Gong Yunchong must not harbor evil intentions? That may not be, maybe she wants to control Ling'er to blackmail herself. Nothing can be trusted, but he really doesn't have the energy to take care of a little girl. The big war is coming, and time is running out for me. Cheng Gang and Xiao Ge will definitely concentrate on dealing with me, if I can't raise the Imperial Weapon Technique to the seventh level, I'm afraid, it will be difficult to have good results......

But in fact, there is another choice, if I don't fight for that position, at least with my strength, I can at least protect myself. It's just that the pride in my heart is more important than Ling'er's life?

There are many thoughts, and it is difficult to decide for a while. Qin Yan gently touched Yue Ling's cheek and said softly, "Ling'er, you decide for yourself, do you want to learn your brother's imperial weapon technique or Sister Gong's absolute technique?"

Yue Ling looked at him fixedly, and asked in a crisp voice, "Brother, what is the strongest martial art in the Demon Gate?"

"The strongest martial art is Blood, but it's not for you. ”

Yue Ling sighed, and said, "So, what does the Imperial Weapon Technique look like?"

"Imperial Weapon ......" Qin Yan looked inward, and found that after these years of cultivation, some spiritual power had finally recovered from the empty meridians, although it was not enough to support a big battle, but it was enough if it was only used to demonstrate swordsmanship. He raised his head, swept his gaze, and found that Wei Fei and Gong Yunchong were not wearing swords. He turned his gaze again, his gaze fell on a peach tree not far away, and walked briskly.

In the twilight of autumn, the peach trees are full of colors due to the infiltration of aura, and the trees are full of brilliant colors. He walked to the tree, raised his arm and broke off a thin branch, twisted a peach blossom with his left hand, and saw a towering boulder on the opposite side of the square. There was a crisp click, and the top of the boulder was torn open in two, and fine stone chips were scattered and splashed in all directions.

Qin Yan flicked his fingers on the branches, and the peach petals on the branches fluttered and fell. He poured spiritual power into the twig, and the Imperial Weapon Technique was transported, and the twig condensed a frost-like brilliance, like an ice crystal sword. With a flick of his wrist, the thin sword stabbed out gently, and after the sound of "sneering through the air", the sword qi struck the void, rippling a circle of clear ripples.

He reminisced about the feeling of holding the sword for a long time, and breathed a sigh of relief, then his eyes narrowed, and the tip of the sword leaned forward, and in an instant, he swung out ten thousand points of coldness, enveloping a large area in front of him.

Just listen to the sound of "snort" breaking the sky in the air, thousands of translucent sword qi strung into a fine rain thread, swept over, countless raindrops exploded halfway, bursting with strong impact, scattered in the air. The frost sword qi drew out the fan-shaped qi surface, the icy light was a little dazzling, and the pieces of sword qi rolled up a thousand layers of cold snow, like a white dragon churning and roaring.

It is said: "Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and he is like a group of emperors and dragons." Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing the clear light!"

Before the sword dance was finished, he already felt the pleasure he had not seen for a long time, and a sharp breath was about to turn into a long roar. However, after all, the spiritual power in his body had recently recovered, and he gradually felt exhausted, so he had to gradually retract his sword momentum, appear in the rain of white dragon swords, adjust his breathing, and drop the peach branch and walk back to Yue Ling's side.

"Ling'er, this is the Imperial Weapon. What do you think?"

Yue Ling looked at him for a moment, as if he was stunned. Qin Yan asked twice before she came back to her senses and replied extremely excitedly, "I want to learn this!"

Qin Yan nodded, and was about to speak, but Gong Yunsleeve pulled Yue Ling aside and whispered a few words in her ear. The little girl's originally excited mood gradually calmed down, and she peeked at Qin Yan, and her face turned into a hesitant look. Qin Yan heard Gong Yun's sleeve seem to mention her name, but her technique was extraordinary, and Qin Yan couldn't really hear it without deliberateness, so she just waited on the side.

Gong Yunsleeve whispered in Yue Ling's ear for a long time, and the hesitation on Yue Ling's face became more and more intense. After a while, the little girl hesitated and said, "Your Absolute Technique, although it is very good-looking, does not seem to have any offensive power, if I learn this, ......"

Hearing this, Gong Yunsleeve couldn't help but snort, and Qin Yan was also a little embarrassed. The combat power of the Absolute Bamboo Technique is extremely strong, and it is not even inferior to Han Blood when practiced to the extreme. It's just that Gong Yunsleeve showed all its soft and beautiful side, so that Yue Ling had this misunderstanding.

"Ling'er, you are optimistic-" Before the words fell, Gong Yunsleeve turned into a shadow, and after a flash, he came to the boulder that Qin Yan had split.