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Chapter 67 67. Yes, that's it, roll it up!

Jiang Xingmeng didn't know what Xie Buhui was talking about, she had nothing to do, so she simply went to find Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge.

With the Unrepentant Sword on her waist, she excitedly ran towards the two who were discussing sword techniques, her eyes were bright: "Eldest Brother, Second Senior Sister, I'm here to practice swords!"

Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge were stunned for a moment, but didn't speak.

The two stared blankly at Jiang Xingmeng, without moving or speaking, for a moment, time and space seemed to stand still!

Jiang Xing was a little confused when he dreamed about it, but he repeated it again: "Eldest senior brother, second senior sister, I'm here to practice swords! Let's go together!"

Luo Shuanghan was the first to come back to his senses, frowned worriedly, stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Xingmeng's forehead, then withdrew his hand, and murmured to himself somewhat uneasily: "I don't even have a fever..."

Yu Qingge also came back to his senses, glanced at the rising sun in the east with some uncertainty, and murmured: "The sun rises from the east..."

Jiang Xingmeng: "...?"

She had a heart attack, and wanted to tell you not to go crazy here, but then she remembered that maybe she was the one who went crazy.

Jiang Xingmeng took a deep breath and said: "I know, I want to practice swords. In your opinion, I can only use one sentence to describe it-it's really a knife that pulls my ass, and my eyes are opened!"

After a pause, she ignored the speechless gazes of Luo Shuanghan and Yuqingge, and said bravely: "Yesterday, Master taught me about love. I learned from the pain, changed my past mistakes, and never practiced swords..."

Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge: "..."

It took a long time before Luo Shuanghan asked, "What is the education of love?"

Jiang Xing thought about it for a while, and said, "Beating is kissing, scolding is love."

Luo Shuanghan: Got it, this is being beaten and scolded.

She came back to her senses now, and couldn't help being very pleased: "Little Junior Sister is willing to practice swords, that's really great!"

After a pause, she said enthusiastically: "In that case, how about little junior sister practicing sword with us every day?"

Jiang Xingmeng's heart skipped a beat, but there was only a shy smile on his face, and he asked, "How long do you usually practice swords every day?"

Yu Qingge said: "Three hours."

Luo Shuanghan also said: "Two and a half hours."

Jiang Xingmeng was in a bad mood all of a sudden - it took her life for so long!
Her mind began to spin rapidly, and after a while, she had an idea.

She dragged Luo Shuanghan to the next tree, put down a soundproof magic circle, then patted Luo Shuanghan's hand, and said sadly: "Second Senior Sister, I just want to ask you one thing—do you want to surpass?" Big brother!"

Luo Shuanghan was a little confused, but still said seriously: "Naturally! I'm about the same age as him, but he's a little higher than me. I really want to surpass him even in my dreams!"

Jiang Xingmeng gave her a meaningful look, and then said: "Then you see for yourself, people practice swords for three hours a day, how about you? You only practice two and a half hours!"

After a pause, she sighed: "Do you think you only lost half an hour of practice? You are wrong! If you practice less than half an hour a day, you will lose fifteen hours of practice in a month, and you will lose 180 hours of practice in a year." Hours! Do you know how important these 180 hours are?"

As Jiang Xingmeng said, he stopped to take a breath, and then in the eyes of Luo Shuanghan who was shocked, bewildered, at a loss, and suddenly realized, he said earnestly and earnestly: "Second senior sister, if you want to surpass senior brother, how can you compare with him?" He is 180 hours behind in sword practice?!"

Luo Shuanghan frowned, then looked at Jiang Xingmeng solemnly, and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister, for your advice! I've realized it!"

After she finished speaking, she carried her sword without saying a word, walked to the square of the Sun Pavilion, and began to practice the sword, dancing vigorously and full of murderous aura!
Yu Qingge: "...?"

What did the little junior sister say to the second junior sister, why is the second junior sister knocking out the five stone powder?
Jiang Xingmeng looked at Yu Qingge now.

Yu Qingge looked back with some doubts.

Jiang Xingmeng sighed, and pulled Yuqingge into the restraint, so that Luo Shuanghan would not hear their conversation.

Jiang Xingmeng said seriously: "Senior brother, do you want your position in Ziwei Mansion to be more secure?"

Yu Qingge was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said: "Isn't it already very strong?"

He is the senior brother of Ziwei Mansion. Who can change this?
Jiang Xingmeng looked at him with disappointment: "You are wrong! Look at Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother... they are not much different from you in age and have the same level of cultivation. If you can't far surpass them in strength, how can you control yourself? Junior brothers and sisters?”

Yu Qingge couldn't help but look serious.

That's right, the second junior sister and the third junior brother have always treated him more than in awe but not in awe. On weekdays, he envied the senior brother from other sects who were respected and dignified.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but seriously said to Jiang Xingmeng: "Please teach me!"

Jiang Xingmeng smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "Look, the second senior sister practiced sword for two and a half hours a day, and you practiced for three hours a day, the difference between you is not only the half hour - half an hour a day, a month Thirty hours, a year is 180 hours.”

After a pause, she sighed endlessly: "It's only 180 hours, how can the gap between the two of you be widened?"

Yu Qingge frowned, then relaxed.

He looked at Jiang Xingmeng seriously and said, "Thank you, little junior sister, for your advice! I understand!"

Then he came to the vicinity of Luo Shuanghan full of fighting spirit, and began to practice the sword meticulously and domineeringly.

Jiang Xingmeng showed a satisfied smile.

Yes, that's it, roll up!

Life and death, heaven and earth, to the wrath of both humans and gods!

She watched with satisfaction as her senior brother and second senior sister opened the book, then slowly sat down under the big tree, pulled out the sword manual obtained in the secret realm of the mountain, and began to read carefully word for word.

This sword manual is called "Swordsmanship from Other Mountains". It focuses on simplicity and simplicity. Environment and people to polish your sword skills.

Jiang Xingmeng turned to the title page, and there was a line written on it. After Jiang Xingmeng read it, he said, "...?"

Hello, what are you doing?
What is [Hey, the surname Jiang, you should open it]?
He Qingyu!
Jiang Xingmeng was filled with anger, but he endured it and continued to scroll down.

The second page is the table of contents. There are a total of 99 moves in his mountain swordsmanship. Jiang Xingmeng was taken aback because she heard from Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge that the general swordsmanship has at most [-] moves.

99 styles... have to practice until the year of the monkey?

She glanced at the catalog briefly, and saw that at the end of the catalog was He Qingyu's embarrassing comment again.

[Jiang, are you dumbfounded?Hehehe, there are 99 styles in total. I wish you success! 】

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

He Qingyu, I’ll knock your mother!

(End of this chapter)