"Just fight, who is afraid!"
Little Ling'er, who was very playful, looked at her blindfolded sister, put away the bamboo sword in her hand, broke off a bamboo branch, and slashed at Chen Xiaoyan from a distance.
With a "pop!", Chen Xiaoyan was hit on the head and shoulder.
"Xiao Ling'er, you want to die. Can you be gentler? Are you cutting down a monster?" Chen Xiaoyan roared as her body hurt.
"Sister, you asked me to hit you!"
Little Ling'er wouldn't let her off lightly, and continued to greet her while holding the bamboo stick.
Chen Xiaoyan, who had released her spiritual consciousness, felt the bamboo stick stabbed by Xiao Ling'er, but her reaction was a step slower, and she was hit again. This time, Xiao Ling'er's attack was gentler.
Chen Xiaoyan, who was in pain, subconsciously took two steps back.
"Oh, sister, don't run away!" Little Ling'er, who was addicted to beatings, could not let her run away. He held the bamboo stick and continued to greet her.
"Xiao Linger, you are so cruel, you really think I am a monster!"
With a scream, Chen Xiaoyan finally blocked Xiao Ling'er's stabbing sword.
"If I had been cruel, my sister would have rolled into the snow!"
The elder sister actually blocked the sword she thrust out. Xiao Ling'er increased her speed and stabbed Chen Xiaoyan with one sword after another.
"Xiao Ling'er, I'll fight with you!" Chen Xiaoyan was hit by two swords this time, and she shouted louder.
Little Ling'er pinched the bamboo stick and shouted: "Little Ling'er can't be as ruthless as the monsters in Tianhuang Mountain! Oh, sister, don't run away!"
With a "pop!", Chen Xiaoyan was hit on the head again.
The sound of Zhuzhi made her more panicked than the Yin beast on Tianhuang Mountain. She thought to herself that if she couldn't even defeat Xiao Ling'er, how would she venture to Tianhuang Mountain after spring?
The sound of "Woo-Woo" sounded in my heart, and the cold wind blew the snowflakes all over the sky.
Chen Xiaoyan, whose consciousness was spreading, silently felt a change in the wind and snow, and with a clear voice, she slashed out a sword.
Snow-cutting sword technique!
Unknowingly, she used the purple bamboo in her hand to use the snow-cutting sword technique.
"Bah!" The bamboo branch in Xiao Ling'er's hand was hit by Chen Xiaoyan, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.
She was startled and wondered if she could hide if her sister held an iron sword in her hand.
Looking at Chen Xiaoyan in a daze, Xiao Ling'er changed her mind, weighed her steps, and leaned towards her gently...
Chen Xiaoyan hunched over, holding the purple bamboo sword tightly in her hand, ready to draw the sword at any time...
For a moment, both of them became quiet.
Little Ling'er will trap her sister as a monster and wait until she is exhausted before taking action.
Chen Xiaoyan also knew that her highly nervous consciousness could not last for a while, but she did not give up and wanted to try again.
Both of them were looking for each other's weaknesses. Chen Xiaoyan's level was much higher than that of Xiao Ling'er. She was blindfolded at the disadvantage, so she could only wait quietly.
Little Ling'er seemed to know that her sister was waiting.
She is comparing her patience with her sister!
A hunter can lurk quietly for several days to catch prey, just waiting for the fatal moment. At the moment, she regards her sister as a monster in the mountains.
In front of him, Xiao Ling'er felt that he was a very good and quiet hunter.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Three soft sounds!
Chen Xiaoyan, who was fully prepared to deal with it, caught Xiao Ling'er's first move, but failed to catch her second blow. The second blow hit her hand holding the purple bamboo sword.
Xiao Ling'er, who jumped back, looked at her and giggled: "Sister wants to be Yin Xiao Ling'er, you are at a disadvantage!"
Chen Xiaoyan took off the black cloth covering her eyes and looked around. She was far away from the Yaoguang Palace, and both of them were covered with snowflakes.
He waved to Xiao Ling'er and said, "Sister, let's go back and see what Master is doing."
Xiao Ling'er reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile: "Did Xiao Ling'er hurt my sister by beating her?"
Chen Xiaoyan shook her head, looked at her and said, "Sister, you are not afraid of pain. I have to go back and think about how to sense the traces of falling snowflakes in the sky."
She also understood that right now she was just talking to Xiao Ling
The two of them were playing around. If they were on Tianhuang Mountain, they would have died countless times.
The enemies outside are just like the monsters on Tianhuang Mountain. They will never give you time to react. She must learn to use her spiritual consciousness to sense the opponent's sword, and then block the sword in the shortest possible time.
Only by catching the opponent's sword in the shortest time can you gain a chance of survival.
"Go back and make tea for Master. Let's rest for a while before cooking and feeding you this little wild cat."
Chen Xiaoyan took her little hand and the two of them ran towards the main hall.
After finally getting his senior brother to teach him how to practice swordsmanship, he was able to get started with the Snow-Zhancing Sword right away. After successfully receiving a move from Xiao Ling'er, he realized that his swordsmanship was far from enough.
Just like when a person is at the top of a mountain, she discovers that there is a higher rock wall ahead. She is unable to climb it yet, and feels a little sad.
Frustrated, she decided to practice with Xiao Ling'er first, and then ask her senior brother to correct her after she could handle Xiao Ling'er's attacks.
She now understood why Li Xiuyuan said that if she could deal with the flying snow, she could cut it with one sword.
If he could avoid even the snow falling all over the sky, he would one day be able to avenge the death of the Chen family.
...
Looking at the two women running back from the snow, Li Xiuyuan asked with a smile: "How was your practice today?"
Chen Xiaoyan raised her head and looked at him, shook her head and said: "With your eyes covered, you are naturally no match for Xiao Ling'er."
Xiao Ling'er, who followed him in boundingly, smiled proudly and said, "My sister covered this with a black cloth herself. What does it have to do with Xiao Ling'er?"
Chen Xiaoyan smiled angrily and said, "Even if I blindfolded you on my own initiative, couldn't you have been gentler?"
Xiao Ling'er sat down next to Li Xiuyuan, turned around and looked at her and said: "Sister, my brother said that no matter how gentle it is, it's just scratching the itch. How can it be used for sword practice?"
Chen Xiaoyan went to carry the tea set, lit the stove on the table, looked at the two of them and said, "Forget it, let's continue practicing in the afternoon."
While they were talking, Nalan Ruoyu came over, looked at the two women and asked, "What did you two do outside? You made it so embarrassing."
"Sister thinks life is too monotonous, so she wants Xiao Ling'er to practice sword practice with her." Xiao Ling'er looked at Nalan Ruoyu and giggled.
Chen Xiaoyan glared at Xiao Ling'er fiercely, wishing she could give her two swords to give her a taste of herself.
After thinking for a while, he said, "When I finish practicing this swordsmanship, I'll see if you ask me to practice with you in the future."
"Then when the time comes, Xiao Ling'er will give my sister two good beatings, okay?" Xiao Ling'er is a guy who can't afford to suffer.
"Drink tea first, then cook!" Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at the two girls and smiled.
Nalan Ruoyu opened her bright phoenix eyes, looked at the three people in front of her, and asked with a smile: "What swordsmanship are you three practicing?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Junior sister told Xiao Ling'er that practicing the Snow Sword Technique is too difficult. I am forcing myself to find a shortcut for them."
Chen Xiaoyan and Xiao Ling'er looked at him with disgusted expressions.
Nalan Ruoyu nodded thoughtfully, looked at the two of them and said seriously: "You have to study hard. In a few days, your senior brothers and brothers will leave the sect and go out..."
Xiao Ling'er nodded, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Brother, can you take Xiao Ling'er with you?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly: "I don't even have much confidence in myself, how can I dare to lead you?"
...
After eating, Xiao Ling'er clamored to go back to the house to rest. Li Xiuyuan naturally went inside to rest because he was low on energy and blood.
Chen Xiaoyan was left alone in the main hall, thinking hard.
Sitting blankly in the main hall, Nalan Ruoyu had long since disappeared. Chen Xiaoyan added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier and made another pot of tea.
Then he took out the purple bamboo sword, raised his head and stared blankly at the snow falling in the sky outside the window.
I can't even take a few moves from Xiao Ling'er's bamboo branches, how can I face the falling snowflakes?
To maximize the spiritual energy in your body?
Even though she could form a stream of Gangqi around her body, it still couldn't solve the fundamental problem. What she had to face was a sudden attack in the dark night.
Only by striking directly with the sword, as my senior brother said, can we deal with different situations.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get up and walk outside the hall. She covered her eyes and stretched out her hands, trying to feel the snowflakes flying in the sky.
In the consciousness she released, it seemed as if countless snowflakes were falling on her body.
The next moment, a piece fell from his palm.
It melted instantly, turned into snow water, and then dripped from the fingers to the ground.
Then another piece, and another piece...
In this way, she stood like a snowman in the wind and snow...
Li Xiuyuan, who had been taking a nap in the house at some point, woke up and glanced at the hazy sky outside the window.
After putting on his shoes, he walked out and found that his master and junior sister were not there, so he walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.
In the midst of the snow and wind, I noticed that my junior sister was holding up her hands, as if she wanted to catch the snowflakes in the sky.
Li Xiuyuan walked over and took a closer look at her, and found that Chen Xiaoyan had already fallen into trance. Her body was covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, and her face was also covered. The expression of the junior sister could not be seen.
Li Xiuyuan stood beside him and watched quietly for a long time.
He found that she couldn't see him at all and was sure that he was already in trance.
With Chen Xiaoyan's cultivation, she has long been impervious to wind and snow. Li Xiuyuan naturally knew this and he did not want to disturb his junior sister's cultivation.
He shook his head and returned to Yaoguang Hall to boil water and make tea.
At this time, Chen Xiaoyan felt that she had become one with the world, as if the snowflakes were her and she was the snowflakes, regardless of each other, fluttering in the sky of Zhufeng, flying all over the sky.
If the wind passes by without a trace, that's because you can't see the wind.
The snow leaves traces because you can feel its presence.
The intangible becomes tangible, and the tangible becomes elusive.
As long as you can get it, you can catch that trace, and then catch her as she floats towards you...
At this time, Chen Xiaoyan seemed to be able to trace the trajectory of a snowflake.
For more snowflakes, she can't do it right now.
Thinking of this, the woman who had been in the wind and snow for more than an hour returned to reality from her meditation. She circulated her Qi and shook off the snow accumulated on her body.
Li Xiuyuan, who was making tea and drinking tea in the Yaoguang Palace, heard the movement outside and shouted for her to come in and drink tea.
Shivering all the way, Chen Xiaoyan trotted back to the main hall and sat down.
He looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Senior brother, I can continue practicing swordsmanship with Xiao Ling'er tomorrow."
Li Xiuyuan didn't say anything. He poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her. He poured some hot water into the basin and pushed it in front of her.
"Drink a cup of hot tea first, then wipe your face..."
The steaming towel was held in Chen Xiaoyan's hand, giving her an unreal feeling, as if she had not yet woken up from the selfless trance.
Holding a cup of hot tea, he blew on it and took a shallow sip.
I held a hot towel and gently wiped the snow stains on my face, drank another cup of hot tea, and finally came back to my senses.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan in front of him, he said quietly: "The training method that my senior brother gave me seems to be a little more difficult than the previous ones. It may take several winters to understand and practice."
Li Xiuyuan looked at her quietly and said with a smile: "Why are you anxious? You have a master and a sword master in the sect... In the future, if you have a chance, the master will take you to invite the sword master. practice."
Li Xiuyuan looked at the Miss Chen family in front of him, thinking that her home in Loulan City had been destroyed, and that she would spend the next decades or even hundreds of years practicing in Tianyun Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh silently.
"Swordsmanship is actually not that troublesome. First, insist on practicing for an hour every day. Second, always feel the power of heaven and earth. Third, ask more seniors for advice."
Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "Tianyun Mountain has prepared these three things for you. Next, you only need to go to the Tianhuang Mountains to experience life and death..."
Chen Xiaoyan was stunned, looked at him and asked: "Senior brother, we say goodbye in the spring, when will we come back?"
