Douluo: Martial Soul Sword Immortal, a hundred battles become a poem!

Chapter 5 The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and one sword freezes nineteen states!

"Is it enough just to get her approval?"

Li Qiu did not expect that Qian Renxue would directly cancel the latent plan due to his own reasons.

But this is fine. Only in this way, Qian Renxue...oh no, it is his god-sister who will not waste her cultivation talent.

Judging from her talent now, she may become a god earlier than in the original work.

When they met for the first time, not only did Qian Renxue have a good impression of him, but he also had a good impression of his god-sister.

From her eyes, Li Qiu could see the word innocence, instead of Bibi Dong's eyes that flickered and dimmed, making people unable to understand.

"She is the young master of the Douluo Hall and the granddaughter of the Great Enshrinement." Bibi Dong shook her head and sighed: "This child has lacked care since she was a child, so as long as she cares about something, not only will the Great Enshrinement not destroy it, but it will also Protect."

"But my relationship with her doesn't seem to be that good."

"So here comes the problem." Bibi Dong patted Li Qiu on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I know you have a cold personality, but in order to save your life, you must have a good relationship with Qian Renxue.

"Whether she treats you as a friend or a brother, you have to make her care about you. Do you understand?"

Li Qiu nodded, raised his hand and touched his face: "I understand, but I don't seem that handsome. Will she like me?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were strange, "You are quite handsome, and you already have extraordinary temperament at the age of six... Ahem, you are a six-year-old child, I don't want you to betray your lust, I mean, you should get close to her and be her friend. "

"friend?"

"Well, I don't care whether you are sincere to her or not, but you must make her sincere to you."

"But will she believe me?"

"Why do you have so many problems?" Bibi Dong turned around and explained calmly: "Don't worry, she has not had many friends since she was a child. Even though she is so indifferent to you, she is actually quite simple-minded."

"I understand."

"Xiaoqiu."

"Sister, please speak."

"Why don't you ask me about her relationship with the great worshiper?"

Li Qiu's mind sank, "Sister didn't tell me, it must be for my own good."

"Smart, okay, let's get down."

"Ah."

……

The next day, Li Qiu went to practice sword practice in the snow.

But what he didn't expect was that before that, someone would actually be one step faster than him.

It was a woman of eight or nine years old, with blond hair fluttering in the snow, like a butterfly dancing.

Wearing a white mink coat, she perfectly outlined her beautiful figure.

A pair of clear blue and white eyes, with a little aura, like a clear spring shining, and like shining stars in the night sky.

Her sword dance is different from Li Qiu's. Li Qiu's sword dance mainly focuses on sword techniques and moves. It is as powerful as thunder and is breathtaking.

But this woman is just the opposite of him. This woman doesn't pay attention to swordsmanship and moves. She pays more attention to body skills.

And from her body, it can be seen that she is extremely confident in her body skills. She can always change a variety of movements in an instant, so that you can't see how she moves, but you can hear the "swish" sound of the wind.

Her sword dancing posture was so beautiful that even Li Qiu couldn't help but get better at it.

"Your swordsmanship is very good."

"Keng!"

Qian Renxue suddenly stopped moving, turned her back to Li Qiu, and let the wind and snow fall on her delicate body.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, but she didn't move or speak.

Li Qiu was also very patient and stayed with her in the snow without saying a word.

The cold wind howled, and both of them remained motionless, as if waiting for something.

"Tell me why you want to approach her."

"she?"

"That's the Pope." Qian Renxue finally looked back and pointed her sword at Li Qiu.

"You are wrong. It was the Pope who insisted that I accept her as my adoptive mother. It should be her who is close to me." Li Qiu said calmly.

Qian Renxue calmly approached him and said, "She is not a good person."

"Heh, I know."

"Now that you know, you should stay away from her."

"Even if I run to the end of the world, she will find me even if I am at the end of the world."

"What are you doing here today?" Qian Renxue stopped continuing the topic.

Li Qiu smiled calmly, "You seem to be mistaken. This place was specially set aside by my adoptive mother for me to practice my sword."

"Hmph, the entire Wuhun Palace belongs to my Qianjia!"

"I know this, but what I want to say is that I will come here every day to practice swordsmanship."

"Am I still going to give way to you?" Qian Renxue said with a straight face.

In fact, she was quite panicked. Somehow, after she went back, she always thought of Li Qiu practicing his sword yesterday.

By some strange coincidence, she came to this place today and danced with the sword.

Unfortunately, he happened to bump into me.

"There's no need to give way. Why don't we practice together?"

After saying this, without waiting for Qian Renxue's consent, he summoned his sword and started dancing in the snow.

His sword was faster than Qian Renxue's, and his sword moves were more varied, making Qian Renxue dazzled.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Unwilling to admit defeat, Qian Renxue was unwilling to lag behind and actually drew her sword and danced.

Just like this, the two figures intertwined in the snow, looking as graceful as a startled giant.

After a while, Qian Renxue's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but she refused to give up and continued to swing her sword desperately.

Seeing this scene, Li Qiu smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and the speed of his sword increased sharply, making it impossible for Qian Renxue to dodge.

"Why, why is your swordsmanship so powerful?"

After a moment, Qian Renxue finally gave up.

She had to admit that she was no match for Li Qiu without using her martial soul and soul power.

And she had a feeling that the other party didn't seem to be trying his best at all.

"Because your sword is for seeing."

"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue frowned.

Li Qiu stood with his sword behind his back, "My sword is for killing people."

Qian Renxue put away her angel holy sword, walked slowly to him, and asked seriously: "A murderous sword?"

"You don't know what a sword is, so your sword is just for viewing."

"You sound like you understand very well."

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

"Then tell me, what is a sword?"

Li Qiu hesitated for a moment and then said: "The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and one sword freezes nineteen states!"

Qian Renxue sneered and said, "You are very ambitious. You are not afraid of leaning away when you stand and speak."

"The sword is a weapon with a sharp edge, and can be used to be fast or slow. The sword is a spiritual and tangible weapon. The sword uses the sword energy intentionally or unintentionally to make people unable to defend themselves. The sword is capable of both offense and defense, and has great potential. "Small; the sword is invincible to all changes; the sword is indestructible and indestructible."

After hearing this eloquent explanation, Qian Renxue's face gradually turned red, like a ripe peach.

She knew that what the other party said was serious and profound, but she didn't understand a word of it.

She is the majestic young master of the Douluo Palace. Doesn't this seem like she is uneducated? It's so embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)