Villain: Does not follow the plot and breaks off the engagement with the heroine

The next step is to fight.

"You're next, Su Chen!"

Chu Fan raised the ancient sword in his hand and pointed it at Su Chen!

But Su Chen didn't want to fight with him.

After all, Chu Fan still had a lot of luck points that he hadn't gotten yet. It would be a pity to kill him now.

"Uncle Wei, send him away."

Su Chen said lightly.

"Yes!"

Chu Fan only heard a hoarse voice in the void.

Bang!

The next moment, an irresistible force came.

Chu Fan flew out on the spot, turned into a meteor, flew directly from the depths of Nanyang Mountain to the periphery of Nanyang Mountain, and smashed hard on a stone mountain, unable to get it off.

"Su Chen!"

"You are going too far--"

Chu Fan clenched his hands and roared angrily!

"Isn't it because you have the support of the Su family?"

"I can also call people, just wait for me!"

A cold light flashed in Chu Fan's eyes.

——

Su Chen called the snow-feathered bird and took Qing Ling back to the Su family.

"Is this the Su family?"

Qing Ling followed Su Chen, her big watery eyes full of curiosity and amazement, and she couldn't help looking around.

The Su family mansion was very vast, with attics and palaces everywhere, brightly lit, and extremely brilliant.

For a moment, Qing Ling was dazzled and her heart beat very fast.

She had been wandering alone since she was a child. Where had she seen such a luxurious environment?

"Your clothes are torn. Go change clothes and take a bath first."

Su Chen looked at Qing Ling, called a maid, and told her to take Qing Ling to take a bath and change clothes.

Qing Ling left obediently.

Su Chen returned to his yard.

Half an hour later, a petite figure came to Su Chen.

Qing Ling was wearing a purple and white cloud pattern short skirt and thin black trousers. Her hair was tied into two braids and hung down at her waist.

Coupled with her pink and pure face and furry cat ears, Su Chen's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face.

Don't say it, this set of clothes is very suitable.

"Master, this dress..."

Qing Ling's pretty face was slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed.

Su Chen smiled and asked, "Does it not look good?"

"Not really, it's just that these pants feel weird, very tight, and too thin..."

Qing Ling pursed her lips.

Feeling Su Chen's eyes on her legs, she felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I think it's good."

Su Chen smiled slightly.

There are no stockings in this world. The stockings on Qing Ling were "custom-made" by Su Chen's servants.

Very tear-resistant!

"Okay, don't worry about clothes. You'll live in this room from now on."

"Take these three seventh-level skills and practice them."

"And this sixth-level sword. You can make do with it for now. When you make merit in the future, I'll give you a seventh-level one."

Su Chen showed a friendly smile and handed the three skills and a sixth-level sword to Qing Ling.

Qing Ling's eyes were as big as copper bells, her heart was beating fast, and she could hardly believe her eyes!

Seventh-level skills!

Sixth-level sword!

Still making do with it?

Listen, is this human talk?

It was only the first day she met Su Chen, and Su Chen actually gave her such a treasure!

The surprise came too suddenly, and Qing Ling felt a little dizzy.

"Thank you, young master!"

Qing Ling couldn't wait to take the skills and the sword.

At this time, she didn't care about her clothes anymore. She immediately flipped through the three seventh-level skills and couldn't wait to start practicing.

"Xuanyun Ling Jue"!

"Zi Lei Jian Jue"!

"Wu Ying Bu"!

Qing Ling read carefully and started practicing immediately.

Su Chen was lying on the chair, watching her practice quietly, in a good mood.

"Ha!"

Qing Ling began to practice Zi Lei Jian Jue, with a clear shout, and wielded the ancient sword continuously, very hard and diligent.

Su Chen touched his chin, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Qing Ling, come here."

Su Chen waved his hand and whispered in Qing Ling's ear for a while.

Qing Ling nodded without knowing why, and practiced sword according to Su Chen's instructions.

"Sword light like me, cut all the offal!"

Qing Ling shouted, and quickly swung the ancient sword in his hand. With the purple lightning blooming, several afterimages appeared in this area, and sharp sword energy slashed out one after another.

"Strange, I have already recited the formula, why is the power not increased?"

Qing Ling muttered to himself.

"It should be the wrong way to open it, try again."

"Sword light like me, cut all the offal

"Miscellaneous!"

Qing Ling practiced sword again and again.

Su Chen looked at her with a smile, feeling happy.

You know what, it's quite similar...

"Master, are you lying to me?"

"This formula is useless!"

After trying several times, Qing Ling stared at Su Chen angrily.

"You... ahem, you just started practicing, so your power is naturally not reflected."

"Take your time, don't be impatient."

Su Chen said seriously.

Qing Ling half believed and half doubted, but finally continued to practice sword according to Su Chen's request.

"It's really a sword spirit body, Chen'er finally grows up! "

A white-haired old man stood above the courtyard, quietly looking down at Su Chen and Qing Ling.

Su Zhan showed a relieved smile on his face.

The seventh-level technique is the Su family's clan technique. Without the nod of the Su family ancestor, how can it be easily passed on to outsiders?

Before going to Nanyang Mountain, Su Chen found Su Zhan and asked for these three techniques, and vowed to bring back a peerless genius with a sword spirit body!

Su Zhan was skeptical, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was very happy.

"This is a sword spirit body! As long as you cultivate it well, it will not be a problem to break through to the holy realm in the future!"

"By then, the entire Tianling Dynasty will have the surname Su! "

Even with Su Zhan's calm mentality, he was a little excited.

Qing Ling practiced sword until late at night, then cleaned up the house and lived next to Su Chen's room.

The next morning, Su Chen stepped on the Snow Feather Bird and returned to Tianling Academy.

After Qing Ling got up, he continued to practice hard.

"The sword moves are wrong. While swinging the sword, the spiritual power should flow to the waist, mobilize the power of the waist and abdomen, and instantly gather in the palm and pour into the weapon. Only in this way can the power be the greatest."

Just then, a gentle voice sounded.

Qing Ling was slightly startled, and turned around to see an old man with white hair and immortal style stepping into the yard.

"Senior, who are you?"

Qing Ling asked cautiously.

"Su Zhan."

"You, you are the ancestor of the Su family?"

Qing Ling's heart beat very fast, and she was a little at a loss in the face of this legendary strong man.

"Don't be restrained, you are Chen'er's man, and also a member of the Su family. "

Su Zhan said with a smile: "You will practice with me in the future."

"Thank you, senior!"

Qing Ling was surprised and delighted. She didn't expect that the ancestor of the Su family would be willing to personally guide her practice!