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Chapter 278 The Beginning of Revenge ([-])

Qinghuang has always remembered this sentence, so in this set of swordsmanship, she has brought the quickness to the extreme.Unless they are masters like Wuying and Di Lingtian, the other party can't see clearly how Qinghuang moves.

After creating the sword technique, Qinghuang went through another ten days of practice and modification until she was satisfied.

On this day, the weather is fine.Qinghuang specially sent a letter to Di Lingtian, asking him to come to Wuying Pavilion.

It was rare for Qinghuang to invite him, so Di Lingtian finished the matter early and came to Wuying Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Wuying Pavilion, he saw Qinghuang who was still dealing with affairs in the pavilion, and Di Lingtian sat down beside her familiarly, and asked with a smile, "Huang'er, do you need my help?"

"No need!" Qinghuang replied without raising her head.After finishing speaking, it occurred to me that Di Lingtian had actually changed his address.He always called her 'Qinghuang', but today he actually called her 'Huang'er', so he narrowed his phoenix eyes, put down what he was doing, looked at him and asked, "Di Lingtian, who allowed you to call me 'Huang'er?" son'?"

Hearing this, Di Lingtian smiled and said, "We are so familiar, it's so unfamiliar to keep calling names. So I've decided, from now on I'll call you 'Huang'er', and you don't have to use your first and last name. Call me, call me 'Ling Tian', okay, so none of us will take advantage of it."

As soon as Di Lingtian's rogue theory came out, Qinghuang rolled her eyes directly, and was about to correct it, when she suddenly thought of Di Lingtian's rogue level, if she corrected it, maybe this fellow would not know what to say , So I thought about it, finally gave up, and said: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, the name is just a code name."

After speaking, she buried herself in her own business again.

But Di Lingtian just sat by her side the whole time, looking at her serious look, filled with joy.Not only because Qinghuang didn't object to him calling her 'Huang'er' anymore, but also because she could be by Qinghuang's side at this moment.

Since Qinghuang worshiped Wuying as his teacher and took over the Wuying Pavilion, he was so busy that no one was there. He came to him several times, and all he heard was that the pavilion master was not there.

Originally, he wanted to visit the boudoir at night, but the current defense of Wuying Pavilion is no less than that of his palace, so he had to give up.

Today, Qinghuang finally remembered him, so he rushed over in a hurry, thinking that Qinghuang was still busy.

Looking at the busy Qinghuang, Di Lingtian felt distressed.Thinking secretly in my heart, I have to talk to Wuying, otherwise Qinghuang will be exhausted.

An hour later, Qinghuang was finally done.Only now did Di Lingtian have a chance to talk to her, so he asked, "Huang'er, you invited me over today, do you need my help with anything?"

"No!" Qinghuang smiled and shook her head, looked at Di Lingtian and said with a proud face: "I created a set of swordsmanship by myself, I want you to check it out, and I will discuss it with you by the way."

As soon as these words came out, Di Lingtian was startled, looked at Qinghuang with an unbelievable expression on his face and asked: "Creating swordsmanship, you?"

"Why, are you looking down on this girl?" Qinghuang looked at Di Lingtian arrogantly, as if if you dare to look down on me, I'll beat you up.

Looking at the green phoenix, Di Lingtian couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "No, I can't look down on you. You are a genius among geniuses, and it's not a big deal to create your own swordsmanship."

"That's about the same." Qinghuang looked as if he knew you, then got up and said to Di Lingtian: "There is still a while before we leave, I will show you and Master."

After finishing speaking, he naturally grabbed Di Lingtian's hand and went looking for Wuying.

Di Lingtian looked at the hand grasped by Qinghuang with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)