My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 119 Explanation, Sword Power

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Seeing her patriarch rubbing against the man's neck shamelessly while the other's palm was still on her left chest, and then thinking of his fearless attitude when he warned Junior Brother Xiao.

Hu Zhen'er almost didn't come up in one breath.

She always thought that Junior Brother Xiao had a crooked plan to seduce the suzerain, but now it seems that the two are clearly colluding.

Yun Chi raised his head and glanced at the person who came, feeling a little dissatisfied, he stood up with Xiao Guanfeng's forearm propped up, the heat dizziness faded from his face, and his expression returned to normal.

"Let's go."

She tossed the boat talisman again, and jumped into the boat generously, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Guanfeng's posture was straight, he walked towards the smoke boat in a leisurely manner, but was blocked by an arm.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao," Chen Jing looked unkindly, like a wild dog that has been preyed upon, "Should you give us an explanation?"

Up to this moment, there is nothing to understand.

It's no wonder that when he mentioned the matter of Fuyun Valley, Sect Master Yun immediately drew his sabre, it turned out that he had a guilty conscience.

Xiao Guanfeng knew what the other party asked for an explanation, but he didn't need to talk too much with someone who had nothing to do with it, so he didn't answer, but just glanced at the other party indifferently.

As soon as he asked this question, Chen Jing wanted to slap himself.

He felt that he must be a madman, and reached out to stop the person regardless of the consequences. The other party replied that it was okay, but the other party just looked at him calmly, as if looking at an ignorant child.

For a while, he was caught in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Hu Zhen'er, who was standing next to him, suddenly felt angry.

From her point of view, even if the suzerain and junior brother Xiao violated the sect rules, it was still Ling Jianzong's family business, and what qualifications did he have to ask Chen Jing what kind of business he was doing here.

Could it be that we have forgotten who is the host and who is the guest?

Before Hu Zhen'er could speak, he heard the suzerain speak first.

"What explanation do you want?"

Yun Chi's eyes were sharp, and they collided with Chen Jing's gaze, causing flames to scatter.

"Chen Jing, if you have stayed in Ling Jianzong enough, get out of here immediately, if you haven't stayed enough, go back to Chunzhao Palace and stay there."

Chen Jing was a little surprised, but also a little embarrassed. Knowing that he had crossed the red line and was too lenient to be disgusted by others, he silently withdrew his hand and said awkwardly, "Sect Master Yun, I didn't mean that."

Yun Chi ignored him, turned to look at Hu Zhen'er, "You also want to explain?"

The cold and quiet tone seemed like the weather was cloudy and cloudy, and if something went wrong, it would be accompanied by lightning, thunder, squalls and showers.

"Disciple dare not." Hu Zhen'er was frightened, and hurriedly bowed.

This is not a good time to remonstrate with the suzerain and persuade the suzerain to turn around. Hu Zhen'er said nothing, and planned to call senior brother Lan Chen and the others to persuade the suzerain together.

After Xiao Guanfeng boarded the smoke boat, Yun Chi drove the smoke boat and left Fuyun Valley without looking back.

The smoky white light beam completely disappeared from the pupils, Hu Zhen'er turned to Chen Jing and said, "Chen Daoyou, let's go."

The suzerain didn't trust him, so he was detained in the Chunzhao Hall. In order to restore the mountain protection formation, it was actually under house arrest. Hu Zhen'er knew about this relationship, so he wanted to bring Chen Jing back to the Chunzhao Hall himself.

Yun Chi returned to Xianlianju and practiced swordsman all afternoon.

After improving his cultivation, his mind became more tenacious, his strength also strengthened, and his movement of the knife became smoother, but he felt unsatisfied everywhere. The combos that he thought were seamless in the past now seemed to be full of flaws.

So in the evening, after soaking in the medicinal bath, he plunged into the scrolls, turning over and over the three books of saber techniques he had learned, and carefully studying the words and sentences over and over again.

General Wu often said that there are thousands of moves, but there is only one word "cut".

The knife is in the hand, the technique is in the heart, killing the enemy in front of the formation, at most three moves.

One move to detect the enemy, one move to lure the enemy, one move to kill the enemy.

The key to one-hit kills, besides speed, is the momentum—the momentum of the sword.

When the momentum rises with thought, the momentum is hidden in the sword, the sword falls and the momentum comes out, and the enemy dies and closes the momentum.

A person and a knife have only one posture, and everything they learn and practice belongs to this posture.

Concentrating thousands of techniques into one move, the sword's power is gathered but not scattered, it can cut the sky, break the sea, and cut everything.

The more she learned the saber techniques, the more mature her skills became, but Yunchi clearly felt that her saber moves were out of order and could not be condensed into one strand.

In other words, "Swordsmanship of Splitting Mountains and Broad Seas", "Swordsmanship of Moon and Clouds", and "Swordsmanship of Waves and Waves" are independent and cannot be completely integrated, and they cannot follow the trend, resulting in a short pause between swinging the sword. , the sword can't run through the whole time, and it's easy to leave an opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of.

The lonely night is full of stars.

Xiao Guanfeng saw that she was still lying on the bed thinking hard, his brows furrowed, he poked his head with a pen from time to time, and he took the initiative to ask.

"Why not combine the three books of swords into one, compare similar moves to choose the best, and compare the opposite moves to win the best, so that you can get rid of the dross, and then integrate the essence to form a whole and form a new sword book of your own."

Although he doesn't know much about swords, swords and swords belong to the same family, and they never leave their roots. Thinking about different sword books, what is really different from other sword books is only one or two tricks.

Yun Chi tilted his head to think for a while, and felt that it made sense.

"I'm going to try it now."

A carp stood up straight, put his feet up on the couch and was about to go to the martial arts field, but was pulled by Xiao Guanfeng forcefully, his body became unstable, and both of them fell on the couch.

Xiao Guanfeng moved quickly, turned over and pressed her upper body, his lips caressed the corner of her mouth, and coaxed in a deep voice: "It's not too late to practice tomorrow."

Chen Jingzhi's words are by no means groundless.

He remembered at that time that after she had been to Chunzhao Palace that day, she came back and asked him his opinion on Beiye's marriage customs.

Looking at it today, it must have been a crooked thought.

In this way, he will definitely work harder, so that she will not have to worry about going out to flirt.

"No," Yun Chi turned his head and kissed behind his ear, "I'm going to practice now, you get up."

Xiao Guanfeng lightly held down the hand she was going to raise, brushed his slightly cool lips over the ear, and swam intermittently to the neck, like a glass of ice fermented glutinous rice in a hot summer day, drunk in the coolness.

If it was normal, she would have surrendered and rolled with him.

But right now, she just wants to practice the knife.

Yun Chi twitched his elbow twice, and found that the strength of his wrist was getting stronger and stronger, so he tried hard to restrain the urge to give him a knife.

Her neck was numb, and she was really afraid that she would not be able to hold on, so she quickly straightened her head again.

Trying to put on a serious look, "I'll come back to accompany you after I finish my knife practice, good boy, can you bear with it for a while?"

Xiao Guanfeng lowered his eyes to watch her fluttering lips, and the taste of her lips unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"not good."

He refused without hesitation, bowed his head without hesitation.

As soon as he touched the softness that lingered in his dreams, his consciousness immediately fell apart.

Xiao Guanfeng grunted dissatisfied, and went to dream about Duke Zhou.

"It's no wonder I'm making you intolerable."

Yun Chi's body trembled, shaking off the person on top of him, turned over quickly and lay down on the bed, and went straight to the training ground.

He was knocked unconscious again, because of this, Xiao Guanfeng was depressed for several days.

Yunchi didn't know this at all.

She got carried away and practiced the saber day and night for seven or eight days.

Seeing this, Cuifeng was very worried, thinking that her two masters were at odds again.

On the 11th, Yunchi finally merged the three sword books, and the sword power was successfully condensed into one.

With a single cut, the power is more than twice that of the original.

On the day when the sword was completed, two days had passed since the deadline for allowing disciples to leave the sect at will. Lan Chen compiled the list of remaining disciples into a book and sent it over.

Seeing Lan Chen, Yun Chi directly beckoned him to go to Lianfei Pavilion.

As for the fact that he chopped someone up with his hand, it was long forgotten.

(End of this chapter)