My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

Chapter 5: Heart-breaking, real heart-breaking...

The art of swordsmanship is a beginner's skill.

This "shi" is not only the sword wielder's mastery of the sword style, but also the unique characteristics of the sword's aura and sword moves when using the sword.

"The sword is light and agile, but the sword is heavy and strong." The word "light and agile" here generally refers to the Ruyi Sword. Its sword style is characterized by being light and agile, not sloppy, and able to adapt to changes when facing the enemy.

The afternoon sun was scorching, and it seemed that in order to strengthen Jiang Qingyu's will, God was not even willing to blow the wind.

Under the scorching sun, Jiang Qingyu stood alone on the campus.

Open your hands, palms down, and hang a gold bracelet on each arm.

The bracelet is beautiful, provided you ignore its weight.

It is said that this is a magic weapon passed down from generation to generation of Wuya Sword Sect, the "weight-bearing bracelet". It can adjust the weight at any time and assist in the training of arm strength.

Jiang Qingyu has maintained this posture for an hour.

Both arms were so sore that they were numb. The strands of hair on his forehead were wet with sweat and stuck to the sides of his cheeks. The sweat in his neck rolled into his shirt along the smooth skin and wetted his underwear.

Fortunately, she didn't squat on horseback, otherwise with this body, she would be able to kneel down and wish her senior brother a happy birthday.

My mind was screaming with pain.

How long has it been since this embarrassing situation happened?
It seems that in the past, no matter whether it was hot or cold, just using a little spiritual energy could resist it.

Jiang Qingyu persisted tenaciously.

"Come on Xiaoyu, there's still half an hour left, senior brother believes in you!"

In the distance, Bai Xun was sitting on a comfortable lounge chair, holding a parasol above his head. The small table beside him was filled with fresh and juicy fruits. He looked at Jiang Qingyu with a smile and reminded him in a lazy tone.

Jiang Qingyu felt like her head was getting hot and she was very excited.

She knew that the demon clan had some sinister nature in their hearts, and they would occasionally play tricks on others, even if it was serious business, and they couldn't stop them once they got interested.

The demon clan is not immune, and the half-demon is not immune, so even the graceful and elegant senior brother, Wen Wan, cannot be spared!

Bai Xun didn't pay much attention to food and drink, and he didn't even want to show off those fruits.

But just in front of a stick of incense, she just casually mentioned, "Today's weather is perfect for eating sweet watermelon." Then the senior brother took out those tempting things!

And said seriously: "Want to eat?"

Jiang Qing's eyes were filled with confusion and he nodded stupidly.

Then, her senior brother, whom she respected and cared for, said ruthlessly: "If I don't give it to you, I will show it to you."

He didn't want to eat. Jiang Qingyu wanted to eat but couldn't. It was painful, so painful.

"Senior Brother Qiuqiu, be a human being, okay?" Jiang Qingyu's face was expressionless, and the words he spoke had a sense of beauty that was beyond love.

In the distance, senior brother's words were faintly heard: "But, senior brother is not a human being in the first place."

Chilling, truly chilling...

How could a mouth with a temperature of 37 degrees say such cold words?

Wait until the remaining half an hour has passed.

Jiang Qingyu's hands were like two cooked noodles, boneless, hanging limply on the left and right sides.

The pair of gold bracelets had turned back into decorations and circled quietly around her wrists.

I don’t know how many kilograms the bracelet was adjusted to, but it was definitely not a weight that a nine-year-old girl could bear. The fact that it could last for the remaining half an hour was all due to Jiang Qingyu’s steely will!

If conditions permit, she thinks she can also write a book - "How Steel Was Tempered".

After stopping, Bai Xun walked around the children and clapped his hands encouragingly: "Not bad, not bad. I've persisted. At first, your fourth senior brother only stood for half an hour before he was unwilling. But he is a ghost cultivator, no." It doesn’t matter if you practice or not.”

Arm strength is just one of them. Next, there is state of mind, flexibility, and dexterity training. After mastering the basic sword postures, she will have to swing the sword at least five hundred times a day.

Once you have mastered your "Shi" to a decent level, you will go to the Sword Valley under the main peak for further training, to observe and learn the sword energy and sword intent of your predecessors.

So what she is making now are really just appetizers.

"Xiaoyu must have heard the story about sword cultivators crossing the border to kill people, right?
Yes, these are all true.

Sword cultivators, in addition to practicing hard on the basics and sparring with others, are also ruthless people who often jump through the gates of hell repeatedly, challenging their own limits every time they experience.

This effect is the most direct, but also the most dangerous. They seem to have an aura of courage, and they have a firm belief in their hearts that 'If you can't beat them, you will die. If you die, you will become a ghost cultivator. After cultivating, you can still use a sword.'

This, uh, we reluctantly call their behavior a 'fearless spirit'. Because of this spirit, the swords in their hands become desireless and ruthless, the swords are powerful, decisive in killing, and the use of sword moves is much higher than Ordinary people.

This kind of training just makes up for the shortcomings of the realm.

That's why cross-border killings occur. "

Jiang Qingyu was greatly shocked.

Using death to push herself to the limit, she could not comment on this extreme way of cultivation. She could only admire these people who risked life and death.

After all, she died once, and in her new life, she would rather be a little transparent and be a little transparent in this world of cultivation that is full of great people.

Bai Xun made a "pop" sound and split the watermelon open with one palm. The flesh of the melon was bright red and juicy. It was indeed a good melon.

He handed a piece to Jiang Qingyu, and he also picked up a piece and tasted it slowly. While eating, he said, "Senior brother is telling you this, not to ask you to do whatever it takes to cultivate."

Jiang Qingyu took a big bite of melon, and her cheeks were bulging. Compared with Bai Xun, she looked like a starving ghost, afraid that she would belch if she was too late.When I heard my senior brother's roll call, I didn't have time to swallow, fearing that the juice would flow out of the corner of my mouth, so I could only tilt my head and say "Huh?"

Bai Xun raised his left eyebrow very slightly, feeling that his junior sister looked like a squirrel, which was a bit cute: "Senior brother, what I mean is that you are still young, so you don't have to work hard. Occasionally, you can be lazy and lazy."

"...?" Jiang Qingyu was a little confused.

No, whose senior brother persuades his junior sister to be lazy?
Bai Xun was a bit speechless. His junior sister seemed to be slow to react. If she were from another sect, wouldn't she be so happy after hearing this?
I heard that some sects outside have established an inspection department. As long as you bring evidence and report negative behaviors such as lazy paddling and other negative behaviors of juniors and juniors, you can get rewards. Therefore, the photo stone became a hot-seller for a while.

Not only did he not report it, he also advocated "appropriate rest". Shouldn't the junior sister be very excited?

Senior Brother's expression was a bit rich, but Jiang Qingyu couldn't analyze it. If he wanted to describe it, it would definitely be the legendary "fan chart"!
With a bit of temptation: "Well, thank you, senior brother?"

Bai Xun held his forehead, wondering if he should buy some walnuts and put them away.

Neither person is on the same frequency, but both are very active inside.

"Actually, it is impossible for a nine-year-old girl to complete today's level of training. Junior sister, I am very surprised. What is the reason that makes you persist?"

"Well... then you have to guess!" Jiang Qingyu didn't want to say that his will was stronger than steel.

Hearing what the junior sister said, Bai Xun became even more curious. His original intention was to start with flexibility.

While the child was having lunch, the master asked Lingque to bring him a weight-bearing bracelet, telling him not to show mercy, and also included a training schedule.

Just one glance made Bai Xun numb.

I think at the beginning, none of their fellow apprentices could enjoy this kind of "special care" from their master.

Before the training started, he deliberately didn't say the exact time, waiting for the children to stop because they couldn't hold on, and then naturally pulled someone to intercede.

As a result, he didn't mention it and the children didn't ask. They just stood there like a piece of wood for an hour!
He suddenly felt that the one and a half hours required by his master, this junior sister who looked as weak as a chicken could really meet the requirement.

So, looking at the cub's pitiful eyes that wanted to eat melons, he felt so soft-hearted and wanted to directly say, "Senior brother, if you don't like to eat melons, this is just for you after training."

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered that his disguise had been exposed, and he immediately deliberately changed it to "Want to eat? I won't give it to you."

Will the children be angry if he is so mean?

The answer is: no.

Bai Xun crossed his arms with one hand, rubbed his smooth chin twice with his right hand, and said thoughtfully: "The kid has a secret..."

Jiang Qingyu was generous and looked around with suspicious eyes.

She is not afraid of being guessed as to why, because someone seems to have guessed her origins, and it is only a matter of time before this kind of thing will be exposed internally sooner or later.

"Senior brother, I find it troublesome. Everyone has secrets. If everyone had to guess about them, they would be exhausted."

This result was expected by Jiang Qingyu.

Bai Xun looked at the sky and saw that today's training was over. He did some magic and took out a bag of spices. No, it was medicine and handed it to the children.

"When you go back later, take this packet of medicine and take a hot bath for two quarters of an hour, otherwise your whole body will be so painful that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

At the end, he added: "Do you want senior brother to take you back?"

Jiang Qingyu stamped his feet, his legs were still healthy, and he refused with a smile: "It's okay, it's not far, I'll just walk over."

After confirming repeatedly, Bai Xun nodded, but what he was thinking was: the junior sister is nine years old, sensible and well-behaved, but not very dependent on others. She must have left a bad impression today.

I'm asking how to make my junior sister less independent. I'm waiting online. It's very urgent.

……

Wuya Sword Sect has a total of three large peaks and dozens of small peaks.

Because there are only six people in the sect in total, only three big peaks have names.

Wu Lingjun guards the Zongmen Hall alone and lives in the main peak, that is, in the bamboo forest behind the Zongmen Hall, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a pleasant environment.

The three senior brothers live on the same peak, Pinglan Peak, and the one adjacent to it is called Guanyun Peak, where Jiang Qingyu and the third senior sister Song Wu, who has never met, live.

The two mountains are actually the same one, called Pinglan Guanyun Peak. Originally, this mountain was two points larger than the main peak.

Later, when Song Wu was taken in, men and women were different and could not live on the same peak. Wu Lingjun simply slashed the mountain with a sword in the middle, split the mountain into two, and built a school ground in the middle, where the male apprentices lived on one side and the female apprentices lived on the other.

As for the peak names, they are also split directly from the middle. One is called Pinglan and the other is Guanyun. It is simple and easy to use.

After returning to the residence, it was already dark.

After filling up the water, he threw a yellow-level fire charm into the tub. The water immediately became warm and misty.

Jiang Qingyu threw the medicine bag into the water, and the man followed him and sat in. Under the evaporation of the medicine, it seemed like he was being pressed down for a full-body massage. He leaned against the wall of the barrel and fell asleep.

Two quarters of an hour later, the water in the tub became indescribable.

how to say?

In terms of color, it changed from green to dark green, and in terms of smell, it was faintly emitting a bad smell.

Jiang Qingyu looked at her skin, which had turned a shade whiter, and fell into deep thought.

in fact.

She thought, what if she took this medicinal bath twice more?
With a good mood, I fell asleep quickly and had a dreamless night.

(End of this chapter)