Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 440

"Golden Light Sword Jue" is sword one, and the soil swordsmanship is sword five. I remember Zhong Lifeng said that there are nine sets in total.

and so……

Yue Qingmo nodded and counted with her fingers, "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, sky, earth, yin, yang, the number of the heaven and earth avenues..."

The corners of Zhong Lifeng's mouth twitched as he watched from the side, and he roared angrily, "Aren't you a craftsman? Why do you know all this nonsense?"

"If you don't understand, you will be tricked."

Zhong Lifeng was speechless, and suddenly showed a sinister smile, "Anyway, it's been so long, it's too late for you to realize something is wrong, Jian Wu, take it away."

With a wave of her hand, a complete exercise flew into Yueqingmo Lingtai, and it was deeply imprinted in her mind.

She came back to her senses and looked at Zhonglifeng speechlessly, "Master, I'm a bit tactful when you're like this, can you tell me a little bit about what you want to train me for? It seems that killing the Tiandaomeng would not be so generous."

Guilt flashed in Zhong Lifeng's eyes, and he picked up the fishing rod in his hand and pulled it over, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Look at your poor cultivation, it's like our fairy clan..."

"shame."

"..." Zhong Lifeng choked for a moment, and turned his hand to lift the half of the fishing rod in his hand, "Look, Jian Wu. You are right, the soil master's defense, this set of swordsmanship is the defensive sword among the nine swords, but it is not Ordinary defense, but the method of using offense as defense..."

The sword shadows are densely layered, forming an indestructible protective formation, which uses offense as defense, which is really exquisite.

Yue Qingmo looked at it for a long time, and slowly learned how much she knew while holding the flower in her hand.The progress was getting faster and faster, and he caught up with his moves in a short time.

Zhong Lifeng was also getting faster and faster, the sword energy was dazzling.

Yue Qingmo's movements were unfamiliar, but she kept up with her moves without missing a beat...

……

Yue Qingmo returned to the real world, it was already dark, and the moonlight shone through the screen window brightly.

Four or five red candles were burning on the candlestick, making the room as bright as day. Wushuang stood in front of the dressing table and carefully scrubbed her jewelry.

Even bead flowers have to be scrubbed one by one, this cleanliness...

Thinking about it, Yue Qingmo felt a headache, "Okay, Wushuang, you can go back and rest first, there is no need to scrub."

"Miss, I want to help you take care of this bead flower." Wushuang has long been used to her sudden appearance, and without raising her head, she continued to scrub carefully with a handkerchief dipped in water, "I knew that the ink could not be separated." Knowing this, sure enough, it’s all ashes.”

Yue Qingmo was slightly stunned and walked over, taking the little bead flower from Wu Wu's hands.

The light green petals, light yellow stamens, dotted with a few strands of pink blue, are as ethereal and transparent as Hua Yuerong, bright and moist.

She gently stroked the petals with her hands, and couldn't help but sigh, "This is specially given to me by Yuerong..."

Zhuhua is still there, but the person is gone.

Such a beautiful woman, I don't know if there is a chance to come back to life.

And Grandpa Hua, I don't know where he is.

"Yuerong, where are you, Yuerong?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded, especially clear in the quiet night.

Yue Qingmo looked at Wushuang with a wry smile, "I actually heard Grandpa Hua's voice, is this a hallucination?"

"Yuerong? Where are you, Yuerong?" As soon as the words were finished, the window was suddenly pushed open with a 'bang'.

An old man with disheveled hair and a scruffy beard stood outside.

This is... Hua Ruyu?

Yue Qingmo stared at him for a long time, walked up to him and called tentatively, "Grandpa Hua? Do you still recognize me?"

(End of this chapter)