In the backyard of Ping'an Inn, Youruo slept all day and night, and didn't wake up until a quarter past one o'clock the next day.
Youruo woke up and shouted in confusion: "Master, this swordsmanship is too difficult." Then he looked at Shangguan Wushuang, and the two of them were speechless.
Youruo shook her head, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Senior sister, where is my master?"
Shangguan Wushuang shook his head, stretched out his hand and squeezed her hand...a moment later, he screamed: "Oh my God, Youruo, why did you break through two realms in a row?"
Shangguan Wushuang, who had been staying by Youruo's side, couldn't figure out that this guy just slept.
When he wakes up again, he will be at the eighth level of cultivation like his husband?
This, this is impossible!
Youruo looked at her and sighed, and said quietly: "Senior sister, I saw the master in my dream. He said that the swordsmanship you taught me was wrong and asked me to start over."
Shangguan Wushuang took her hands and asked, "Where have you been? Where is he?"
Youruo shook his head: "I only know that place is called Datang. I met the master on the mountain and came back here before I went shopping with him."
Youruo Xindao finally made it there, why should he visit the Imperial City of the Tang Dynasty?
But even if Youruo Ming said it, Shangguan Wushuang still didn't know where the Tang Dynasty was. After all, they were two different worlds.
Seeing Shangguan Wushuang's frown, You Ruo could only say: "Master taught You Ruoxin the sword-drawing technique. I will teach you again after I learn it."
Shangguan Wushuang wanted to say something, but in the blink of an eye he thought wrongly. If it was a dream, how could it be possible to break through two levels of cultivation in a row?
So he looked at her and said, "Let's go to the yard and try it."
After speaking, he handed his spiritual sword to Youruo and said seriously: "Let me see the snow-cutting and sword-drawing skills you have learned."
Youruo took the spirit sword and couldn't help but yelled: "I just studied it for two days and I still haven't figured it out yet!"
Even so, she followed Shangguan Wushuang out of the room and came to the tree in the yard.
Looking at Shangguan Wushuang standing under the eaves and staring at her, Youruo smiled: "Senior sister, look carefully."
After speaking, Zhanxue demonstrated it twice, and then said: "Master said that the posture of each sword, the direction of the sword, and the strength of the sword must be the same. It must be practiced more than five thousand times every day."
Shangguan Wushuang felt bitter, looked at her and complained: "Sister Xiaoxue taught me this. When did he teach me swordsmanship?"
Youruo was speechless upon hearing this and had to take a step back.
He returned the spirit sword to its sheath and said in a solemn voice: "Sister, please look carefully!"
After saying that, there was only a clang sound. Before Shangguan Wushuang could see clearly, several leaves had fallen in front of Youruo. They were obviously the leaves that Youruo had chopped off with his sword.
Before Shangguan Wushuang could ask again, Youruo shook his head: "No, I have only practiced for two days, and I am still too slow. If it were my master, he would be faster than lightning."
"You obviously just slept for a day and a night."
Shangguan Wushuang only felt bitter in her mouth, thinking that if there really were gods in this world, then the God of Destiny would be too unfair to her.
All the good things were taken up by the sister-in-law in front of me.
Just because that guy came to Tianyu City back then, and it happened that Youruo followed a group of students to practice outside Tianyu City.
Who would have thought that this little girl would actually become Li Xiuyuan's teacher...
Thinking of this, Shangguan Wushuang couldn't help but said quietly: "Sister, are you still going to let me live? My Qin Dao cultivation is not as good as yours. If my sword skills also fall behind you too much, I..."
"Don't... I will teach you both."
Youruo smiled: "Master said that as long as I work harder, when I have mastered the skills of cutting snow and drawing swords, I will have to practice another more terrifying swordsmanship from scratch..."
Angry Shangguan Wushuang looked at her and shouted, "Are you hungry?"
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The spring breeze turned into drizzle overnight, filling the whole world.
The two women hid in the room and drank a few glasses of spiritual wine, chatting in detail all night, all about how Shangguan Wushuang corrected Yijian Zhanxue.
How to practice hard sword drawing from now on.
Shangguan Wushuang knew that Youruo did not lie to him, because before this, even in the life and death situation the day before yesterday, Youruo had not used such sword skills.
Therefore, she believed that there were gods in the world.
She believed that it was the God of Destiny who allowed Youruo to see her master as a young boy.
He spent a day in the inn, but Youruo didn't know how long he stayed in that world...
Finally, Youruo gave her higher expectations.
Because Youruo's last words frightened her... Youruo looked at her and said, "Even my grandfather wouldn't be able to use a thin snowflake as a sword."
Snowflakes turn into swords? crazy!
This is impossible, absolutely impossible.
She had tried it during the long winter when nothing happened, but before the snowflake fell on her palm, it had already melted.
And Youruo's next words directly destroyed all her confidence.
Youruo said seriously: "Master said that you have to use Ruoshui Sword Intent to turn yourself like ice and snow. This way, the snowflakes will not melt in your hands."
"This is just the first step..."
Youruo sighed and said with a smile: "I don't dare to try it now. I will practice these two things for a few years first."
Shangguan Wushuang said with a grimace: "The sword intent I saw back then was flames...Do you, master and disciple, want me to die?"
Youruo shook her head: "Master said it doesn't have to be this way. Senior sister, you can try to use your thoughts and consciousness to control the fallen leaves on the ground and the petals on the trees to fly into your palms..."
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Shangguan Wushuang was shocked. She felt that every word You Ruo said could make him shocked and speechless.
"I don't know either. After senior sister completes the training, Youruo will find a way to find the master to ask about future training methods."
You Ruo consoled her: "Because even the master can't catch a snowflake without letting it melt."
Only then did Shangguan Wushuang feel a little relieved, knowing that it was still too late for everything he wanted to do.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "What level of cultivation does your master have, and how old is he?"
"He..."
Upon hearing this, Youruo couldn't help but laugh, pursed her lips and said, "It's almost the same as before. If he hadn't mentioned my master and the Buddhist scriptures he gave me, I wouldn't have believed that he was my master even if I beat Youruo to death."
"Also, the master has no cultivation at the moment, and the world he lives in is a place without gods..."
She didn't know how to describe it, and since she had never even been down the mountain, You Ruo had to describe it according to her own understanding.
Shangguan Wushuang smiled bitterly and said: "Do you believe it? A guy with no cultivation can teach you, a master of the Void Refining Realm, and help you break through the realm... Tell me quickly, what kind of elixir did he give you? "
Even if he beat her to death, he wouldn't believe that You Ruo just slept for a while, and when he woke up, he broke through two levels of cultivation.
You Ruo curled her lips and replied: "It's the spirit tea that master gave you, senior sister, but the taste this time seems to be a little different from last time..."
Shangguan Wushuang had nothing to say this time.
Ordinarily, she had also drunk the spirit tea, and Li Xiuyuan only gave her one piece, which meant that he had a grudge and had not let go of the incident back then.
Or maybe, he has already put aside the Tianxiang Academy matter.
But he couldn't let go of what happened in Tianluo City and by Yanyu Lake.
Thinking that my cultivation in the Fusion Realm was all because of the young boy in his childhood, even the Wen and Feng families had inherited the boy's favor, and he no longer found any reason to be angry.
He could only say quietly: "Junior sister, did your master play a piece of music for you this time?"
Youruo shook her head: "Master said when we were in Tianyu City, playing the piano depends on your mood."
Depending on his mood, Shangguan Wushuang was immediately speechless.
Thinking back then, it was rare to hear this guy playing the piano in the imperial master's house. He was really more reserved than his master's wife, Li Hongxiu.
The two of them had breakfast in the inn. It was getting late when they went out, and it looked like it was time to pass the customs.
The two people who left the inn wanted to let the waiter Yun lead the horse.
Suddenly, he saw a group of people not far away looking coldly outside the inn. Shangguan Wushuang couldn't help complaining: "Junior sister, we shouldn't stay here for a day."
"That's right. Are you running away?"
The guy who looked at the two women from afar and yelled was actually the black-clothed bandit Li Laoliu who was so frightened that he turned around and ran away while trying his best to block the road.
He didn't wait for his companions, so he took the second master, Yu Donglai, down the mountain overnight to look for the two girls.
Li Liulao took a step forward, looked at Shangguan Wushuang and shouted: "Follow us back obediently, I can promise not to hurt you."
"Are you out of your mind? You're here to die again!"
You Ruo looked at this guy and became furious. For a moment, she thought of herself vomiting. As long as she thought about that day, she would vomit.
I thought to myself that I wasn’t afraid of you the day before yesterday, let alone today.
Today Youruo is a little more confident than the day before yesterday, because she has a sword, a sword given to her by her master!
Behind Li Laomen, there were seven bandits dressed in black, followed by Yu Donglai with a gloomy look on his face, and the second-in-command of the bandits walked towards them.
Shangguan Wushuang saw that he couldn't hide, so he had no choice but to hold Youruo's hand and walk to the empty space on the left side of the inn.
Since it can't be called a fight, let's do it.
Like Youruo, she spent the whole day yesterday summarizing her shortcomings after working hard the day before yesterday.
With his current level of cultivation, how could he be afraid of the bandits on the mountain?
However, when she saw clearly the cultivation of the second leader of a bandit in a green shirt, her brows furrowed tightly again.
The person in front of me is at least as good as myself.
And the sword-drawing technique Youruo just taught her last night is not yet proficient in it.
Quietly, Shangguan Wushuang told Youruo about the situation before him, and finally said coldly: "I'll deal with that guy."
You Ruo nodded. Now she was no longer the girl who would vomit violently when she slashed with a sword the day before yesterday.
After all, I just learned the sword-drawing technique from my master, and I just happened to be practicing with the enemy in front of me.
Li Laoliu, who was walking in front, was shocked when he heard this and immediately slowed down his pace.
In a flash, he remembered that the girl in front of him was a god of death.
The God of Death who, after just one disagreement, had several of his companions shattered into pieces and died without a burial place.
A black-clothed bandit behind him walked up, looked at the two women and said, "We are from Jiangjun Mountain, and this is our second boss. Please follow us obediently."
A breeze blew in my face, and there was deathly silence all around.
The wind brought a faint fragrance of flowers, and at this time, even the innkeepers were so scared that they hid inside the inn.
Just a "bang!" sound was heard, and the two doors of the inn were tightly closed by the waiter.
Even the merchants here don't want to provoke these bandits.
Shangguan Wushuang took a breath quietly, took out the spirit sword from its sheath, looked at the bandits who were no more than ten feet away from her, and said, "So, you want to rob the disciples of Tianxiang Academy?"
Her voice was not very loud, but it was as cold as cold.
In her opinion, the two of them had no escape route, and she had no choice but to hold off the terrifying guy in front of her.
After Youruo has dealt with the other seven people, the two of them will fight to the death together.
Youruo couldn't tell the cultivation level of the second leader of the bandits, so he took a step forward and unsheathed his spiritual sword with a clang sound.
Pointing at the bandit in black in front of him, he said, "Don't mess with me!"
