playful peasant girl

Chapter 76
"I know," Sui Yan's voice was light and light.

Sui Yan understood that Xia Lan tried her best to clarify not only because she was afraid of misunderstanding, but also to show that she probably really had no place in her heart.

The room was a bit dull, and Xia Lan felt that Sui Yan's mood suddenly seemed a little low, although the expression was very subtle, she was still keenly aware of it.

Xia Lan has always thought that he is a very deep-minded person, always very cold and serious, sometimes even if he is happy, you can't guess what kind of mood he will be in, just like today, he was obviously in a good mood just now.

Xia Lan changed the subject and asked him to rest up and find some time to teach him martial arts.

"Thousands of Promise" has always been followed by her own methods and steps in the book, and Feng Yang doesn't have much time to guide her, she doesn't need to go through bloody storms, and she doesn't have much practical experience.

Sui Yan is different, he is a person who is struggling with death and has a wealth of experience as a killer. Competing with him may be a huge improvement for me.

If Sui Yan wants to recover, he still needs to recuperate for a while, Xia Lan never thought that he would come to discuss with her at this time.

"Now? Don't worry about the sparring, you should take a good rest," Xia Lan advised him.

"No hindrance, no hindrance at all," Sui Yan said lightly.

Xia Lan had just showered, and her hair was still drenched in water, so she tied up a simple knot and secured it with a purple velvet silver hairpin.

In the yard, Sui Yan first rehearsed his sword style for him.

Sui Yan demonstrated and explained at the same time, his movements were smooth and smooth, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

His swordsmanship is extremely streamlined, without extra fancy, more pragmatic.As the moves become faster and faster, the sword net is also sparse and airtight from the beginning. Every sword is sharp and full of sword energy. It seems random and careless, but in fact, where the scabbard points, there is nothing to avoid. avoidable.

The sword dances with the people, the people move with the sword, the wind blows up when the black clothes move, and the black hair flutters along with it, Sui Yan's aura is like a rainbow, full of oppression and destruction.

The magnetic voice is as charming as jade, Xia Lan accompanied his commentary, his mind gradually fell into his sword intent, his every move, his every word, his eyebrows, his eyes, his Rhyming with his spirit clearly entered her mind.

Xia Lan could no longer tell whether it was him who had entered her heart or her own, but she only knew that she was not the one watching, but the melody that moved beside him.

After demonstrating Xiaoyun's swordsmanship once, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Sui Yan's body, and crystal jade fragments hung on his temples.

"Wipe off your sweat," Xia Lan handed over a silk handkerchief.

Sui Yan took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face, and asked her, "What might you have realized?"

Xia Lan thought for a while, and described her own feelings, "The shape of the sword, the intent of the sword, the energy of the sword, the speed, and your killing mood. I am personally on the scene, as if I am the one in the game."

She is really a delicate and transparent girl, but after watching it once, she can realize so much, Sui Yan appreciates it very much.

"What you realize is not as deep as the real experience. This time, you and I will have a duel. Let's see how it goes?" Sui Yan suggested.

"Then respect is worse than obedience," Xia Lan smiled, and drew out her saber, "Let's begin!"

Xia Lan's Luoying colorful wins with lightness and mistyness, while Suiyan's Xiaoyun swordsmanship is known for its wildness and grandeur. The two are soft and steel, mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing.

(End of this chapter)