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

Chapter 12 Teaching Sword ()

You Su touched his neck, which had returned to its original state, smoothed his pajamas, and walked out of the room calmly.

He was no longer as shocked as when he first saw the monster junior sister. Regardless of its disgusting appearance, it was actually not much different from the junior sister. It even showed more concern for him than the junior sister he was familiar with. obvious.

Perhaps it was the evil spirit that made the junior sister become more candid, You Su thought.

Tonight, the stars and moonlight were shining brightly. The grotesque monster was holding a wooden sword and repeating the action of lifting the sword over and over again. However, the movements were stiff, much more awkward than the humanoid junior sister.

Seeing You Su approaching, junior sister stopped practicing her sword and said in an apologetic tone: "Senior brother, did I wake you up?"

"No, it's because I took a nap for too long." You Su smiled slightly.

"Hehe, you might as well become a night owl like me."

"That won't work. I can't sleep when you're asleep." You Su took down the wooden sword from the shelf. There was something meaningful about it, but he immediately dropped the subject and asked, "What's the doubt?"

When the junior sister heard that all the six fish eyes were half drooped, she looked a little frustrated: "Senior brother, I just can't practice the third position well."

You Su looked at his junior sister's extremely uncoordinated fat body, and naturally knew the crux of the problem was that it was not practiced well, but he did not speak out, and instead played with the wooden sword by himself.

"I'll demonstrate it to you again."

I saw You Su holding the sword like a flute, stabbing and flicking it, like an immortal wiping his clothes, so cool and unrestrained.

"Senior brother is so awesome!"

Junior sister's eyes shined brightly, You Su didn't practice the Yang Sword, but the Yuan Sword and the Yang Sword had many things in common, and he did perform the third style of the Yang Sword with style.

"Do it again."

Junior sister likes cats and tigers, but unfortunately her body is limited and the actual effect is not satisfactory.

It seems to know that the reason for the failure is not that it cannot comprehend sword skills, but that its body is simply not suitable for practicing swordsmanship.

"I can't learn..."

After saying that, it lowered its huge head, and the acne began to secrete viscous liquid, like tears shed due to frustration.

You Su pretended not to notice and said slowly: "Junior sister, don't worry, the point of this style is not to be exactly the same as the sword scripture, but to avoid enemy weapons."

After saying that, You Su started to dance with the sword again. In just a moment, he customized a set of movements for his junior sister that were close to the third form. Different from the immortal posture just now, this time he used similar sword moves to give people the feeling of opening and closing.

"The purpose of this third posture is to follow the dynamic path of wiping the sword from bottom to top after being broken by the enemy in the second posture, bend your arms and hold the sword, to achieve the purpose of closing the middle and avoiding enemy weapons. In terms of swordsmanship, This is a method of sealing. As long as the sealing effect can be achieved, the details are not important."

You Su explained to his junior sister while swinging his sword. After finishing a set of sword skills, he put away his wooden sword and said, "Just follow the movements I just made and do it again. If there is anything you don't remember, you can ask me. "

"Yes!" Junior sister nodded heavily. Even if it is an inhuman monster, she can still feel the restored vitality from it.

Surprisingly, the junior sister's memory is really inhuman. She just saw it once and used this set of swordsmanship customized for her like a fish in water. It no longer has to worry about a bloated body, and it can do these actions with ease.

You Su was not too surprised, after all, Ji Lingruo's understanding was not bad. He continued to point out the flaws in the junior sister's moves and asked the junior sister to correct them, and the junior sister accepted them all humbly. Until the end, You Su even seemed to be nitpicking, but the junior sister listened to it, as if in its eyes, the senior brother was the most correct in the world.

But the guidance did not end quickly. The junior sister seemed to be afraid that she would correct herself too quickly, and sometimes she would deliberately make repeated mistakes. You Su could feel that instead of really wanting to master this sword technique, what the junior sister valued more was having You Su teach her how to learn the sword. When You Su realized this, he felt confused. Thinking back to the sword that the master's wife used to seal her throat in the dream, was it really meant to take her life? Can you still live until now? Perhaps as the junior sister said, there was a misunderstanding between them.

So far, he has dealt with the monster junior sister three times, and all he has received from her is goodwill. Based on this, he can even be sure that the piece of rotten flesh with unknown functions will really be of great benefit to him.

Ironically, as a blind man, the biggest grudge in his heart actually came from his junior sister's ugly appearance.

Ask yourself, if you close your eyes and see nothing, will you still suspect that the thing in front of you is not your junior sister?
No, because she is my junior sister, she is just sick, and I will heal her.

After confirming this, You Su gently blocked Junior Sister's next attack: "Alright Junior Sister, that's all for today."

Disappointment flashed through junior sister's eyes, because You Su did not leave, but raised his head to look at the bright moon.

"Junior sister, what does the moon look like?"

The junior sister also looked up at the moon and described it in detail: "It's round, with some dark spots on it, and it glows with a light yellow color."

The corners of You Su's lips curved slightly, "Junior sister described it so realistically, as if I saw it with my own eyes."

The junior sister heard that You Su was making fun of it, and she wished she could hide her fatness in the darkness, not wanting to be exposed to the bright moonlight again.

It asked tentatively: "Senior brother, do you really want to see it?"

"Of course." You Su replied firmly.

"I will definitely do it. Senior brother, if you take the Spiritual Pill, everything will be fine."

You Su recalled that when his wife asked him to eat the rotten meat, she also hinted that it could restore his eyesight. The junior sister's description was even more exaggerated. Thinking of the origin of the meat, You Su became more curious about the evil spirits in the junior sister.

"Thank you, junior sister, for giving me such an expensive elixir. It is so effective. Does it have no side effects?"

"No." The monster's tone was very confident, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and said, "What if senior brother can see it one day and find that the world is different from what you thought?"

"There will be disappointment, but it's more about excitement. If the world is exactly what you want, wouldn't it be too boring?"

"That's right. Then... what if I look different from what you think?"

"Then you are not my junior sister?" You Su asked matter-of-factly.

The junior sister was so shocked by this answer that she froze in place, with saliva flowing from her mouth. Both the opening and closing of her stomata and the waving of her whiskers accelerated the rhythm. She stared at Yu Su as if she was in a trance.

You Su's words were one part deliberate and nine parts heartfelt. Junior sister, junior wife, and master are the three most important people to him in this world. No matter what they become, they cannot change this fact.

Seeing that his junior sister didn't answer, You Su turned around and was about to explain a few more words, but found that his junior sister was no longer where he was. Not only that, everything around him also began to distort. After a while, darkness and fog shrouded You Su's eyes again.

At this time, a familiar knock on the door sounded, and Ji Lingruo's light voice came again:
"Hey Yousu, get up quickly! I'm starving after practicing sword practice all night. Go buy breakfast."

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