As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

"Will Heavenly Court do anything because of Wumeng Palace?" Chen Yanyu pondered.

"It depends on how Heavenly Court views Wumeng Palace, whether it is an inescapable partner, or a tool to use."

Su Yingxue stretched her waist.

"I'm going to practice."

……

"Lu Xingzhu, please take a look at my sword skills."

Ning Mingzong, Jiang Ye made a request to Lu Chuning.

She stayed here because she really wanted to get advice from Lu Xingzhu. Although there are elders in the family who practice the same swordsmanship as her, not to mention how those people treat her, I searched the entire Jiang family, but I couldn't find one. The power of the Nascent Soul Realm.

long night comes,

The bright moonlight fell on the sea of ​​clouds, and on a huge leaf of the sacred tree, Lu Chuning took Jiang Ye's hand and fell leisurely.

"Just here."

Lu Chuning glanced at the stars and the moon, looking at the bright and beautiful night, suddenly thought that Luo Qingchuan and the two girls must have rested at this time,

Not only did she think of the last time she saw them,

If you want to rest, how will you rest?

Obviously only one bed.

Really... Lu Chu Ning wanted to sigh, but she had no choice but to look at Jiang Ye, who was standing solemnly, a little bored.

Jiang Ye put on the white training uniform of a female disciple of the Ningming Sect, with an awe-inspiring demeanor. She waved a talisman and transformed it into a vague monster.

Immediately afterwards, the girl clenched her two knives tightly, and rushed out like arrows leaving the string. The blades were like thunder and lightning, continuously drawing bright flashes in the air.

At this moment, Lu Chuning felt Jiang Ye's sword,

Ice-cold, decisive, sharp, the invisible knife energy spreads all over the sea of ​​clouds, cutting the misty white mist, and in the scattered mist, the girl wielding the knife is like a dancing dancer,

not right...

Lu Chuning frowned slightly, the more she looked at it, the more strange she felt,

Was Jiang Ye's saber gesture like this from the beginning?

She felt that Jiang Ye's knife seemed to be getting softer and softer. If it was ice at first, containing the repulsion and cold that people could not refuse, then slowly, it would turn into spring water under the sun, soft and soft. beautiful.

Because of this, Jiang Ye changed from a murderous killer to a dancer, an elegant and beautiful dancer.

"Your knife is wrong."

Lu Chuning said bluntly.

"Where, what's wrong?"

Jiang Ye was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "I just happened to be in the best state of mind, and consciously used a flawless sword technique, Lu Xingzhu... please explain to me."

Lu Chuning thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know where to start. After all, she didn't practice swords, so she naturally didn't understand the reason for Jiang Ye's change in swordsmanship.

She just doesn't feel right.

"Has your knife always been like this?"

Lu Chuning made a suggestion: "Do you want to record it and watch it yourself?"

……

0172 Can't sleep

The leaves are suspended in the air, as huge as a square, covered with thin clouds and mist.

Lu Chuning lightly raised her small hand, calling out the hazy transparent white mirror. The white mirror pointed at the beautiful girl standing under the moon. She was slim and plump, ready to bloom, and the white practice clothes were bulging, and the lines drawn were round and soft ,

Jiang Ye's two knives were slanted down, her eyes were cold, recalling the shortcomings and flaws in the swordsmanship exercise just now, she frowned her slender eyebrows, only feeling that this inexplicable, mysterious and mysterious category was beyond her understanding, and she couldn't find her own flaws just now.

Therefore,

I can only do it again, and then look at myself from the perspective of a bystander, looking for answers.

Lu Chuning fiddled with the foggy mirror twice, adjusted the angle, but her expression was slightly startled. She saw Jiang Ye's slightly drooping clear eyes in the mirror, which implied deep thought, and the bright double knives reflected the white moonlight on the side, Her graceful figure is reflected like an awe-inspiring rose flower,

Waiting for a gorgeous bloom.

Lu Chuning's pupils shrunk slightly, not only secretly smacking her tongue, but also a hazy sense of envy rose up in her heart like a mist.

"let's start."

Lu Chuning spoke calmly, her delicate voice was light and elegant, like the breeze blowing in the wilderness.

A talisman is thrown out, manifesting as a phantom of a monster,

Jiang Ye moved in response to the sound, quickly slashing out the blade, each of her blades was as sharp and unstoppable as if it was about to cut through space, screaming fiercely, unmatched, and like a violent storm, wave after wave, her body danced back and forth , as if it never stops!

Piercing, slashing, and spinning, her delicate body became more and more blurred, and the phantom of the monster beast quickly appeared scars, and was knocked into the air again and again, and fell to the ground. If it was not constructed by the phantom, it would have been chopped into pieces by Jiang Ye's two knives, and the blood was spilled on the spot.

Lu Chuning watched quietly, gradually holding her breath and concentrating,

It is conceivable that if a monk among human beings encounters such a terrible attack, how can he stop it?

Jiang Ye's attack seems to be going straight, and there is a "fast" that is worthy of praise, but every time she cuts out the blade, she pauses and accelerates slightly, and there are countless changes hidden behind her. When the figure is running wildly, it is like an arrow Swift, moving through the wind.

If the recruiter only judges with common sense, believes in his own choice, and feels that it seems simple and easy to deal with, then he has been deceived by the illusion and dragged into a quagmire where he cannot struggle.

Then fall.

This is just Jiang Ye's basic skills. Although it can be called amazing, it has not yet reached her extreme level for Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye can reach this state casually, every move and every stillness seems to be integrated into her blood, familiar to the limit, and can never be forgotten.

"Do your best." Lu Chuning's crisp voice turned cold, "Don't you dare to break your limit? How long will you be indulging in the false rainstorm? Your knife looks like a killing intent, but it's actually a threat and red fruit The purpose of the cold is to make people fear you, to be afraid of you, to break through this layer of camouflage, your saber intent is just an empty shell for camouflage! When you meet an opponent who is really stronger than you, can you still protect yourself well?"

Jiang Ye stopped, breathing slightly chaotically between her red lips, and beads of sweat appeared on her smooth and pale cheeks. She had just recovered from a serious illness, and it was hard not to be affected by swinging a knife with only her body in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Every time Jiang Ye wanted to break through specious barriers and go beyond the limit, he felt his heartbeat was extremely fast, as if it would stop due to overload in the next moment, and his breathing became difficult to control, with a feeling of suffocation because of being out of breath.

Jiang Ye realized that she really didn't dare,

Jiang Ye didn't dare to fully expose the weakness that Lu Xingzhu saw,

And then exposed before my own eyes,

That's not what she should have.

Jiang Ye lightly gritted his white teeth, pursed his thin lips, and then an even more unbearable killing intent condensed from the sword, and the air seemed to be enveloped in icy cold air.

Then, Jiang Ye tried to touch the limit, threw out the inborn 'empty shell' that seemed to be integrated with her blood, and used the most original ultimate move to fight against the enemy.

Lu Chuning watched, and suddenly a soft color flashed in his eyes.

"enough."

The petite girl with two ponytails patted her hands, Jiang Ye stopped, her body was so soft that she almost collapsed, she walked back to Lu Chuning step by step, and put away her two knives.

"How?" Jiang Ye bit her lip and asked nervously and ashamedly.

She felt that she was not doing well.

"You did a good job. Although I don't know much about knives, I can still see something based on the change in your momentum."

"Please Lu Xingzhu give Jiang Ye advice." The girl said politely.

Lu Chuning summoned the foggy mirror,

Jiang Ye looked at her previous saber skills. At the beginning, it was still the way she remembered it. Later, it changed into a different look, soft and graceful, showing off her graceful figure like dancing freely, that is A stunning image that will captivate crowds.

"I originally thought that this might be bad, because your saber technique has taken a wrong path that you didn't want."

Lu Chuning smiled slightly, and said softly: "From now on, it's better to say that you have found your true self and have been reborn. If you look at it once, your new sword intent stretches like flowing water, covering it with illusion, and then Kill people with the truth, not just pretending to the end, when you are already stronger than the enemy, you lie to yourself that you are good at swordsmanship, and then use your strength and realm to form a crush."

"Senior means..." Jiang Ye's eyes flashed with joy.

"You should have improved, probably... it has something to do with the knife you leaped to the big snake, and your changes started from then."

"Is that right?"

Jiang Ye's hands were soft and trembling, and he couldn't help saying: "That's great."

The burden in her heart was lifted, and she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was wasting Lu Xingzhu's time by asking Lu Chuning for advice.

But right now it seems...

Her hard work paid off, and once again she made progress.

Jiang Ye suddenly thought... the distance from Luo Qingchuan might be a little closer, she seemed to be a little happier, and a relaxed and joyful smile flashed in her eyes.

Lu Chuning put away the foggy mirror, and was even more amazed and appreciative of Jiang Ye's talent. Together with her selfishness, she secretly had a little intention of accepting Jiang Ye as an apprentice.

Anyway, Jiang Ye is also a man of God.

But Jiang Ye is a member of the Jiang family, and he suddenly accepted the most precious genius of the Jiang family as an apprentice. The Jiang family may be happy, but they may not be happy, because suspicion may arise in the Daoist League, and it is better to discuss this matter in the long run...

After all, once an apprentice is accepted, perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the Jiang family will belong to the Ningming sect. In the future, if something happens to the Jiang family, the Ningming sect will have to help.

Just like Wumeng Palace has done some bad things now, Lu Chuning has to wonder if there is a heavenly court behind it.

Then give her as much advice as you can.

Lu Chuning thought about it, and said to the slim Jiang Ye: "When you go back in the future, the first thing you need to do is to recall more. The state of mind that you cut out at that time, the situation at that time was very important for you to break through and change yourself. Think back carefully."

Lu Chuning smiled lightly.

Jiang Ye wanted to nod, but suddenly her eyes froze slightly, and her breathing became a little messy again.

"I-I know..."

That night.

Jiang Ye curled up on Ning Mingzong's bed, looking at the starry sky outside the ancient palace with his dark eyes, the long night was quiet and picturesque.

Jiang Ye was thinking, wondering if Luo Qingchuan fell asleep,

She couldn't sleep anyway.

……

0173 skirt gone

Early in the morning, when Luo Qingchuan woke up, she was hugged by Chen Yanyu who was naked like an octopus. The silver-haired girl's delicate body was soft and sweet, causing Luo Qingchuan's heart to feel slightly hot.

Luo Qingchuan silently cleared her mind, carefully raised Chen Yanyu's slender arms, covered the girl's fair body with a thin quilt, and then gently drilled out,

When he woke up, Luo Qingchuan's divine sense sensed the ethereal sword intent. The young man put on his coat and walked to the balcony looking for the sword intent.

Su Yingxue, who was neatly dressed, stood with her eyes closed. Dulu was singing softly in midair, and the blade of the sword was shining like moonlight. She heard the movement, and looked at Luo Qingchuan who was leaning against the wall.

"Advanced?" Luo Qingchuan was sincerely happy for Su Yingxue,

He already knew that Su Yingxue was the Destiny Female Sword Immortal, and if she went all out, her realm would rise faster and faster in the future.

Su Yingxue smiled slightly, and replied: "Well, the foundation has been built on the third floor."

The girl tapped her finger lightly, and Dulu shrank while spinning, turning into soft light and flying back to her sea of ​​air, Su Yingxue's control over the flying sword became more and more comfortable.

Luo Qingchuan couldn't help feeling emotional: "It seems that my guidance is very useful, do you want me to continue to guide?"

Su Yingxue's pretty face was ashamed, and she stepped forward, gently pinched Luo Qingchuan's arm, she knew that Luo Qingchuan was joking, to relieve her pressure, she whispered: "I am a sword cultivator, I can't just walk away Shortcuts, otherwise we will encounter bottlenecks that are a hundred times more difficult in the future.”

"Xiaoxue is very smart, so I won't persuade you." Luo Qingchuan said with a slight smile.

"I didn't see that you meant to persuade me," Su Yingxue gritted her teeth with a slightly pink cheek, "On the contrary, I think you were tempting me just now, Xiao Chuanchuan, your attitude towards me has become more and more frivolous."

Luo Qingchuan pursed her lips and said sincerely: "Then I'll change it."

Su Yingxue wanted to say 'it's pretty good', but she was ashamed to say it. After all, she had always been active all along, and she often wondered if this would make Luo Qingchuan bored. She was worried about Luo Qingchuan's attitude, since she wanted to be younger and frivolous, I also want him to love me more, but how to grasp the scale is to the point where even Su Yingxue herself can't figure it out.

"No need..." Su Yingxue dodged her eyes, and uttered words full of embarrassment, "You can treat me as you want."

The morning breeze from the balcony is refreshing and pleasant, and the girl's long skirt is covered with elegant white light.

Luo Qingchuan caught the subtlety in Su Yingxue's eyes in an instant, and the fire that Chen Yanyu had provoked before was burning. He hugged the waist of the girl in front of him, and turned her around. Su Yingxue gasped in a low voice, lying powerlessly on the edge of the balcony. Luo Qingchuan pressed her waist, and pulled up the skirt that covered her buttocks.

Su Yingxue saw the scenery outside the balcony, she was ashamed and startled, she lowered her upper body with all her strength to hide herself, she clings to the edge of the balcony with her hands, her head is buried down, her black hair hangs from the sides of her small face, shadows envelop her beautiful cheeks.

The girl's face was red like blood, her ears were burning hot, she bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, but she didn't say a word.

Luo Qingchuan marveled at the softness of Su Yingxue's body, and suddenly heard the doorbell ring, and Su Yingxue trembled in fright, but at this moment Luo Qingchuan seized the opportunity to play a trick, raised her palm and quickly landed on Xiaoxue's delicate buttocks, with a bang, the girl's posture was already forced, her knees could not help shaking slightly, if Luo Qingchuan hadn't supported her, Su Yingxue would have almost fallen to her knees.

"Are you okay? I'll open the door."