Little Ling'er even exclaimed: "Oh my god, no wonder Ping An said that my brother's swordsmanship is the most powerful. He actually cut off eighteen flowers with one sword... Little Ling'er has to practice this for many years!"
Chen Xiaoyan was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She held her chest and thought to herself, if she had made a bet with her senior brother in excitement just now, wouldn't she have to marry that guy Wang Qiang?
She was even thinking, if Li Xiuyuan's seemingly clumsy sword slashed at her, would she be able to follow through?
Nalan Ruoyu looked at the bamboo sword in his hand and murmured to himself: "This is impossible!"
Li Xiuyuan didn't reply, he just shook off the snowflakes lightly, stretched out his hand to push open the bamboo door and walked inside.
"If you practice a sword technique for ten years, anyone can do it." Li Xiuyuan's voice came from the bamboo shed, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of Nalan Ruoyu and Chen Xiaoyan.
Nalan Ruoyu followed Li Xiuyuan into the bamboo shed, frowned and asked, "How did you do it?"
"First go fast...then go slow!"
Li Xiuyuan did not hide his experience and explained his sword training experience to the three women.
Nalan Ruoyu shook her head, looked at Chen Xiaoyan and Xiao Ling'er and smiled bitterly: "It seems that not only you two, but also my body, which has been lazy for many years, needs some exercise."
"There's nothing difficult about it. As long as you follow the same posture and maintain the same intensity to strike ten thousand times every day, your sword moves will become your flesh and blood memory..."
Seeing that the spiritual tea had cooled down, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but ask: "Master, I don't have meat here, and my disciples don't know that you are coming up the mountain..."
That clearly means that after the conversation is over, you can leave.
Yu Zun was angry, looked at him and smiled and said: "Are you afraid that you can't afford to gamble as a teacher, but you can't afford to lose? Go back to Yaoguang Palace. You have been risking your life all day long, so you should rest for a few days."
Li Xiuyuan was startled, then smiled and said: "That's fine, disciple, drop by and see the teacher in the library."
After extinguishing the charcoal fire in the brazier, the group left the bamboo shed and looked down the mountain.
Chen Xiaoyan looked back at the bamboo shed hidden in the wind and snow, and couldn't help but sigh again and again.
It was such a simple place, but the young senior brother in front of me was reluctant to leave, as if he wanted to continue practicing.
If Master hadn't spoken out, this guy might not even want to go back to Yaoguang Palace.
Nalan Ruoyu walked in front with Li Xiuyuan, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Are you afraid? Is it painful? You have just recovered, do you need to rest for a few days?"
Let's go to Meng Shentong and describe to her what's going on under the abyss. Even she couldn't help but feel horrified.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the bamboo peak in the heavy snow and said quietly: "Afraid, how can I not be afraid? This disciple is scared to death every time he goes back!"
"Since you are afraid of death, you still want to go?"
Sighing, Nalan Ruoyu said quietly: "How many times has this happened to you?"
Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I have been tormenting them to death, and I have forgotten a few times... How can I complete the transformation of my physical body if I don't go?"
"Come back with me and rest for a few days. There are no enemies in this world chasing you, so why are you anxious?"
Nalan Ruoyu looked back at Chen Xiaoyan, who was not far away, and said, "Hurry back and prepare something delicious. It's rare for your senior brother to come back. You have to have a drink today."
When Chen Xiaoyan heard this, she yelled, pulled Xiao Ling'er and chased after her.
"Brother, do you want to teach Xiao Ling'er how to practice swordsmanship?" Xiao Ling'er, who was catching up, looked at him and asked, his eyes more eager than Ping An's, wishing he could have a few fights with Li Xiuyuan right away.
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and shook his head, and said softly: "I won't fight with others. Let him play with you when he comes back safely."
Nalan Ruoyu was a little confused and asked: "Why?"
Chen Xiaoyan didn't understand either. She looked at him and said blankly, "I'm still looking forward to competing with you, senior brother?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and walked forward.
He whispered softly: "
First, my sword is used to kill people; second, any one of you who comes out has a higher level of cultivation than me, so why should we compete? "
Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help but nodded as she thought about her disciple's experiences under the abyss.
I fight zombies all day long. Isn’t that a fatal sword move?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Even if I challenge you as a teacher, wouldn't you accept it?"
"No!" Li Xiuyuan refused her request without even thinking: "If I start with Master, you won't kill me with one sword, am I asking for trouble?"
Regardless of his sword moves or sword power, he will never reveal himself in front of others until he is forced to do so.
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"Did you see that this guy doesn't even care about me as a teacher, let alone you!"
Nalan Ruoyu chuckled: "If you want to practice swordsmanship, go find Wang Qiang. That guy will definitely be happy, or wait for your senior sister to come back and let her accompany you."
Although Li Xiuyuan rejected him, Nalan Ruoyu was very satisfied.
Only by keeping a low profile and hiding yourself deeper can you play a life-saving role in dangerous situations.
...
The four of them walked through the wind and snow all the way back to Yaoguang Palace. It was already past noon.
Chen Xiaoyan took Xiao Ling'er to prepare meals, while Li Xiuyuan lit a fire in the hall and boiled a pot of snow water.
Nalan Ruoyu thought for a while, looked at him and asked: "Although you don't have immortal veins, you showed your talents in the two competitions between Wang Qiang and your junior sister. I'm afraid you will be remembered... "
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "That is the power of Buddhism and has nothing to do with the disciples. Could it be that they saw Xiao Ling'er and Ping'an chanting Buddhist scriptures?"
"Master, at most, explain to them that the disciple's piano skills are slightly better than those of the junior sister, so what does that mean?"
Li Xiuyuan originally wanted to help Wang Qiang win the last competition without leaving any trace, but he didn't expect that he would get into trouble in the end.
Nalan Ruoyu shook her head and said with a faint smile: "Explain it to the elder, the headmaster, the Medicine Master, and the Sword Master another day and see if they believe it?!"
Li Xiuyuan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, as long as he acted like a rogue: "The disciple is just a handyman of the sect, and he has no identity until now. The master can't control me."
In his opinion, the worst he could do was clean the mountain gate by himself, which he could do easily without any difficulty.
The only trouble is that I won’t be able to come to the abyss often to fight in the future.
The most troublesome thing is that he doesn't even know whether his Phoenix Nirvana will suddenly arrive after the next desperate battle with zombies.
If that's the case, that's the most troublesome thing.
Even now, only two masters in the entire sect know his secret.
"You're dreaming!" Nalan Ruyu took out a box of spiritual tea and put it on the table, looked at him and said with a smile: "The elder in the library has told the headmaster that you are his precious student, and everyone knows that you are me The first disciple..."
At this point, Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help but giggle.
"Give me another jar of apricot blossom wine, and I will find a way to cover up this mess of yours!"
After drinking two bottles of spiritual wine, Nalan Ruoyu liked the taste of the faint tea fragrance more and more. For this reason, she did not hesitate to threaten her disciples just to drink one more bottle of rare wine.
"Then you'd better kill me!"
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and shook his head, and said with a bitter smile: "The only two urns are given to you and the teacher, where do you want the disciples to go to conjure another urn for you?"
If you can't open the space of your own jade disc, you can't even get out the spiritual wine.
Even if he wanted to make wine on the mountain, he would have to wait until spring before considering it. He didn't want to be noticed by the sages of Tianyun Mountain just because he brewed a few jars of wine.
Until Chen Xiaoyan and Xiao Ling'er prepared the meal and served it, Nalan Ruoyu didn't wait for the spiritual wine she wanted to drink.
In desperation, he just ate a few bites in a hurry, then got up and left, saying that he was going down the mountain to find an old man in the library to find a few jars of wine and have another drink in the evening.
Little Ling'er got tired after going crazy on the mountain. After filling her stomach, she went back to the house to rest.
Only Li Xiuyuan and Chen Xiaoyan were left in the huge Yaoguang Hall.
After the meal, Li Xiuyuan cooked a dish of spiritual tea and was stunned when he saw Chen Xiaoyan clearing the dishes on the table because he thought of Chen Mengsheng who died on the top of the mountain.
The first killers chased him all the way to the top of the mountain, and finally couldn't support the young man who died in front of them.
Originally, he decided to keep this matter in his stomach and never bring it up again, because he was afraid of trouble.
However, he didn't expect that the young lady from the Loulan Chen family would actually become his junior sister... At least in the years he spent in Xuanwu Continent, he couldn't get rid of the cause and effect of Tianyun Mountain.
After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan didn't make up his mind until Chen Xiaoyan finished his work and a pot of spiritual tea was placed in front of the two of them.
In his opinion, maybe that ten-thousand-year miracle medicine was very important to the Chen family, otherwise Chen Mengsheng would not have been running to the top of the mountain at the risk of his life.
Because even the killer behind him didn't dare to go to the top of Tianhuang Mountain, knowing that it was a restricted area of life.
Chen Xiaoyan looked at the frowning Li Xiuyuan and couldn't help but ask softly: "Senior brother...are you worried?"
After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan poured her a cup of spiritual tea and sighed softly: "I'm very confused about something. I hope you will just pretend that I didn't say it after listening to it and don't come to trouble me again. How about that?"
Chen Xiaoyan was shocked and couldn't help but frown and asked: "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"It seems there is!" Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly, took out a space ring from his body and gently placed it in front of Chen Xiaoyan.
In just an instant, Chen Xiaoyan's tears couldn't stop pouring out. She gently picked up the space ring on the table and murmured: "Senior brother, have you met my younger brother?"
The Chen family's space ring is different from other families in Loulan City. It is its own unique mark.
Chen Mengsheng's mark was exactly the same as Chen Xiaoyan's. She just took a look and confirmed that it was on her younger brother.
"My legs were both broken at that time... You also know that he was seriously injured and fled to the top of Tianhuang Mountain, which was also a dead end..."
Li Xiuyuan did not hide it from him, because he was unable to save himself at that time, and how could he save Chen Mengsheng, the seriously injured young man who was only five feet away from him.
"There is a ten-thousand-year miracle medicine inside. If I guess correctly, the person who killed him did it for this miracle medicine..."
Li Xiuyuan sighed, looked at Chen Xiaoyan and said, "If you hadn't become my junior sister, I wouldn't have told this matter even to death. If I did, I would be causing trouble for myself."
Chen Xiaoyan silently sensed the things in the space ring. When she saw the magic medicine, she couldn't help crying anymore.
"If mother knew that you had lost her life by taking this magical medicine, I'm afraid she would rather lose her own life to keep her brother!" The heartbroken Chen Xiaoyan finally burst into tears.
Li Xiuyuan thought that Chen Mengsheng's death should be attributed to this magic medicine, but he did not expect that this medicine was actually what his mother needed.
Thinking of his mother, even Li Xiuyuan became depressed and stopped talking while holding the spiritual tea in his hand.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Xiaoyan took out her silk scarf and gently wiped away her tears. She looked at him and said, "Senior brother was dying at that time. Why didn't you take this magic medicine?"
In her opinion, the young man in front of her was even more unbelievable. She was also seriously injured, but she would rather keep the magic medicine and not use it.
Li Xiu shook his head and said quietly: "I didn't know at the time that the evil spirit on Tianhuang Mountain would be fatal. Mine was just a flesh wound, and I didn't need such a precious magic medicine..."
Seeing Chen Xiaoyan's dazed look, he could only say: "When I realized that my life was also in danger, it was Ping An and Senior Brother Wang Qiang who saved my life in the mountains and took me back to Tianyun Mountain..."
