Don't be afraid, fairy, I'm blind

Chapter 11 Teaching Sword
The sound of cicadas blended into the watery night, making the entire clan house seem extraordinarily quiet.

You Su closed his eyes and looked up, standing in the courtyard bathing in the clear moonlight.

A phantom was sneaky, approaching the young man from the shadows.

Ji Lingruo had tiptoed behind You Su, her eyes filled with joy that the prank was about to succeed. She stared at the young man's defenseless buttocks and quietly drew out her wooden sword.

She felt that she was really a hidden genius, like a silent snake in the dark night. Why should she learn swordsmanship if she had such a talent? This stinky senior brother has obviously not taken care of himself for several days. Why does he suddenly need to check his homework?
As if she was about to get her revenge, she suppressed her "Jie Jie" laughter and took action without hesitation.

When it was struck, the sound it made was not the sound of soft flesh being hit, but the sound of the impact of something hard.

Ji Lingruo secretly marveled, are all men's butts so hard? After taking a closer look, it turned out that You Su had noticed it and blocked his wooden sword with his backhand.

Ji Lingruo looked up again and found that his senior brother had turned back and his dull eyes were staring at him. Ji Lingruo hesitated, drew her sword and continued to attack. She knew that if she gave in now, she would only suffer greater disaster.

She swings her sword like rain, her movements are simple and refined, and outsiders can see the unique rhythm of the Yang Sword.

You Su didn't take the initiative, but just kept receiving attacks. The junior sister's every move can be said to be precise, but the actual effect is flimsy and incomprehensible.

After being unable to attack for a long time, Ji Lingruo became a little discouraged when she saw You Su who was coping calmly. She was angry at her physical weakness, which was making all her efforts in vain.

After all, she is really not a stupid girl, nor a lazy girl. She was almost at this level when she learned the sword in the first year. Every night when she gave up on herself, she practiced hard and fought against her fate. However, after three years, the power of her sword moves was still so weak.

When she was upset, Ji Lingruo's offensive gradually subsided, and You Su also noticed it. After a few moves, they both stopped.

Feeling the girl's frustration, You Su clicked his tongue twice and said in surprise, "Junior sister, are you having an epiphany? How come you have made such great progress?"

Ji Lingruo's eyes widened when she heard this, and she pushed back her loose hair, "Really? Have I made progress?"

"Of course! I actually learned how to sneak attack!"

Ji Lingruo's pretty face suddenly fell down when she was just excited. She was so angry that she just wanted to punch the senior brother in front of her. She gritted her teeth:
"You are the only one who knows how to be evil!"

You Su put away the wooden sword and said seriously: "Didn't I teach you that the biggest difference between a monk's sword and a common knight's sword is not in the moves, but in the aura. The aura refers to the mysterious power that you need to mobilize yourself. Qi, Yun is the Qi that you need to control between heaven and earth. The stronger the aura brought by swinging the sword, the more powerful the sword moves will be. You have many good moves just now, but your aura is poor, so naturally you can't break my defense."

"I know, I know." Ji Lingruo lowered her long and thick eyelashes and muttered to herself, "It's as if no one wants to think about it."

Although he was mumbling, he was keenly heard by You Su, who was deaf and blind. He had always suspected that his junior sister had some difficulties, but every time he asked her before, he found no results.

Being unable to swing a sword with great charm means that he is not suitable for sword cultivation. However, Ji Lingruo understands sword moves very quickly. If he were placed in the secular world, he would definitely be a first-class swordsman. Such a contradictory situation is really puzzling.

"Heaven and man interact with each other, and the Qi body resonates with each other. The feeling of mobilizing Qi is almost the same as the first time you used Qi to open your meridians. Junior sister, don't be discouraged. With more practice, you will be able to control your own Xuan Qi." You Su said sincerely encourage.

"I'm just too lazy to fight you." Ji Lingruo crossed her arms across her chest and returned to her arrogant look, as if the word "frustration" had never appeared on her face.

"What are you learning today?"

"I'm not going to learn new swordsmanship today. I'm going to review the old skills and learn new ones today."

"Huh? Why?"

"The Yuanyang Sword Sutra has six chapters, six sections, and thirty-six styles in total. You have learned them all."

"That's it? After learning the surface moves, shouldn't you continue to learn the hidden tricks?" "The Yuanyang Sword Scripture does not have hidden moves." You Su shook his head.

The Yuanyang Sword Sutra is divided into two parts. Men learn the Yuanyang Sword and women learn the Yuanyang Sword. Both have sixty-six and thirty-six moves. It sounds like it doesn't have as many moves as most sword sects, but in fact the Yuanyang Sword is a set of two-person sword skills.

The two of them echo each other, and each move can be combined with more than ten moves from another set of swordsmanship to achieve ever-changing and extremely complex effects. If a man and a woman master Yuanyang Sword and Yuanyang Sword to great perfection, and become intimate and connected, this set of swordsmanship will show its true strength like a kaleidoscope of swordsmanship.

It is a pity that the Yin-Yang Avenue has become an evil way in today's world and is despised by people. Sects such as the Yin-Yang Hehuan Yuanyang Sword Sect of Heaven and Earth have been labeled as evil sects and are increasingly declining.

You Su was also afraid that his junior sister would misunderstand, so he never confessed to her that the Yuanyang Sword could actually be practiced by two people together. After all, it was too early for the two of them to practice together, and the junior sister might not be willing to work with a blind man like him.

"Ah?" Ji Lingruo pursed her thin lips and frowned, "Then what's the use of these moves?"

Putting aside the two-person swordsmanship, Yuanyang Sword alone can definitely be regarded as a top-notch swordsmanship, and it is not as bad as Ji Lingruo said.

"There is no swordsmanship in this world that can make you invincible if you learn it." You Su raised the wooden sword again and pulled out a beautiful sword flower. The moonlight shined on the shiny wooden glaze, which looked particularly sharp. "The only thing that can make you stronger is Every time you exhale and every time you slash, instead of complaining that your swordsmanship is not good enough, you should think about whether you have really learned it thoroughly. With the sword in hand, let's review it from the first position."

"He's full of truth." Ji Lingruo spat out his sweet tongue, but still obediently took out his wooden sword and made the starting move of a mandarin sword.

"The first form is flying with flying wings."

"The second form, Crane Walking Over Clouds... To practice swordsmanship, you need to relax your body and calm your mind, and keep your spirit inward. Why do you always look at me?"

"I'm... being sentimental!"

"The offense and defense must be clear, the sword technique must be clear, and every move must be focused on hiding with the sword. This is not called sword technique, it is almost a sword technique."

"Where is it?"

"That's right, keep practicing like this, lift the sword in the third position a thousand times, and you can rest tonight."

"A thousand times? You Su, you did it on purpose!"

"It's not enough anymore. Practice slowly by yourself. I'll go to bed first." You Su waved his hands and went back to his room, leaving the angry girl alone, looking at his back with teeth itching with hatred.

Yousu returned to the room, lay on the bed and let his thoughts flow.

It was already late at night, and the chaotic chirping of insects had subsided. According to his schedule, he was already resting, but he did not dare to close his eyes. He had a premonition that the monster junior sister and junior wife were waiting for him in the world after he opened his eyes again.

But he had a reason to recharge his batteries, because there was destined to be a fierce battle the day after tomorrow. He also wanted to confirm the pattern of switching between the two worlds, which seemed to happen after he fell asleep intentionally or unintentionally.

You Su also felt helpless. He didn't expect that sleeping would become a scary thing.

At the sound of the junior sister's sword swing outside the room, sleepiness gradually came over him. You Su did not resist and gently closed his eyes.

In the haze, You Su opened his eyes again. He got up and looked out the window. Under the moonlight, the fat mountain of meat was clumsily dancing with a sword. He was already very calm.

"Brother, I'm so stupid..."

(End of this chapter)