"It is said that purple bamboo is difficult to grow, but if it grows into a vegetarian, it will be a huge fortune. With this ability, I am not afraid of having no food to eat all over the world." Wang Shuyue said proudly.

She was really grateful for her master's full teachings. She was a broad-minded and generous person. She had never cared about the stupid things she did. She used to look at him with a narrow look.

Qingyi smiled slightly, and there was a little relief in her eyes.

He said, "Master Xu said, you took his light water sword back?"

Wang Shuyue took off the sword box around her waist and held it forward, "Master, please see."

This is her glorious record and she definitely did not embarrass her master.

Qingyi took away the sword box, looked at it, and suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled out the sword with a "Zheng!"

Wang Shuyue was about to say that Master was careful. This was a soft sword that could easily hurt him, but he saw that the sword was firmly held by Master, straight, neither shaking nor shaking, and was quite obedient.

Wang Shuyue was shocked and swallowed the reminder silently.

"Today, I will teach you a set of flowing sword techniques for me, and you will be optimistic!"

After Qingyi's deep reminder, he lifted his sword and flew up and landed in the middle of the pond.

The cold water in the pond did not swallow him, but was controlled by him, and a lotus made of water steadily supported him.

From a distance, it looks like standing in the water.

He held the Light Water Sword and started moving.

First, there was a starting move. After Wang Shuyue got into the state, her movements immediately became more than ten times faster.

The Qingshui sword was soft and tough, and Wang Shuyue felt it was difficult to control, but when the sword came to the master's hands, he immediately turned into an obedient child.

The pool water flew out like a tornado, attached to the light water sword. The sword made of cold iron seemed to have life and came alive.

As Qingyi danced, a water dragon appeared around him, and as he moved, he flew into the sky and the earth, and was extremely powerful.

The powerful sword energy poured out, but it was not as domineering as imagined.

It is like the drizzle in spring, moistening things silently, and it can always bring you surprises inadvertently.

Qingyi's calm voice came from the air, and he said, "Water is invisible and also tangible. If you want it to be rain, it is rain. If you want it to be ice, it can also turn into frost!"

After saying that, a cold air rose from the pool water. Qing held a light water sword in his hand and stabbed it on the water surface. The temperature suddenly dropped. With the tip of the sword as the center, the ice was like a spider web, thinking about flying around quickly.

Wherever he went, he turned into ice. The speed was so fast that Wang Shuyue had no time to retreat, and he turned into a lifelike human-shaped ice sculpture.

Qing raised the sword and rose like a wisp of smoke. In a blink of an eye, she came to her face and stabbed out with a sword. The ice on her body shattered, leaving only clear water all over the ground.

Wang Shuyue opened her eyes wide and looked at the sword in front of her. She felt the chill that had not yet dissipated. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva before she could suppress her thumping heart.

Qingyi smiled contemptuously, put the Qingshui sword into the box, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you learned it?"

Wang Shuyue shook her head honestly, she wasted her studies.

"It seems like I understand, but I don't understand it completely." Wang Shuyue said carefully, afraid that the master will dislike him.

Unexpectedly, Qingyi was very patient today. After confirming that Wang Shuyue really didn't remember it, she sighed helplessly and lit the sword and demonstrated it again.

As the demonstration was made, he did not forget to remind Wang Shuyue: "Then open your smartphone, record it and read it slowly."

Wang Shuyue glanced at the master strangely. The other party looked cold and serious. He could not tell that he was accepting new things so quickly.

"Okay Master." Wang Shuyue smiled and showed her big white teeth, decisively took out her phone, and turned on two more searchlights to make the lights clearer.

Before he knew it, the night faded away and the sun was dewed out. After Qingyi demonstrated his last move, he threw the Light Water Sword to Wang Shuyue, and turned around and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

That's all he can teach, and the next step is to rely on his disciples to understand it.

How much you can learn depends on her personal understanding.

Wang Shuyue was holding the Qingshui Sword carefully, for fear of cutting him, so it took him two minutes to stabilize the Qingshui Sword, holding the sword in one hand and flipping through the video in the other hand, and slowly practicing.

I don’t know the years in the mountains. Once I enter the state, I don’t eat or drink, and I don’t feel anything. All my thoughts are on new sword moves, just thinking about being better and working harder.

By the time someone came, it was already half a month later.

"Uncle Master, a famous serious disciple said he had something to talk about when he was looking for you!"

Outside the purple bamboo forest, the call of the three provinces came. They were no longer afraid of the cold water of the pond. Wang Shuyue, who was soaked in the water, was frightened and immediately woke up from the state of meditation.

She looked at herself soaked in the pool with some surprise, and then she realized that she was actually addicted to swordsmanship and was so intoxicated that she was so selfless.

"Slam" and Wang Shuyue jumped out of the water, cast a spell to remove the water stains on her body, and took her sword and walked out of the purple bamboo forest.

The boy in white was waiting outside the bamboo forest with his sword in his arms. When he heard something behind him, he quickly turned his head.

The concerned eyes looked her up and down, and felt that she was in a very good state of mind that was different from usual, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bent.

But he quickly curled his smile and reminded him: "Uncle Master, there is a mate disciple looking for you. He looks very anxious. Come with me and go to Zizhuyuan to see it."

"What's the name?" Wang Shuyue asked.

Sansheng replied: "Gao Yuan, how did uncle know him?"

There were other men around the uncle, but he only found out when the other party came to him today.

However, looking at Gao Yuan's expression, there should be no ambiguity with his uncle.

However, after Feng Xi's mermaid's tail injury healed, he would whine a few times every day, which made him very annoyed.

Feeling the anxiety coming from the boy, Wang Shuyue asked embarrassedly: "The birth and Feng Xi were thrown to you for your care. They didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

Sansheng shook his head and said, "No, I'm very well-behaved in giving birth."

"But that Feng Xi..." The boy paused, as if he was considering the appropriate wording, and after two seconds:

"He's a little annoyed!"

After expressing his true thoughts, he looked at her expression secretly, wondering what she was about to the mermaid.

Wang Shuyue smiled, nodded and said softly, "That's just a scheming little green tea. It's certain that it's annoying, but he was also given to me by a senior who treats me well. When the time is right, I will find a way to send him away and give you an explanation."

When they said this, the two of them were stunned.

"Uncle Master?" Sansheng looked at her in surprise, in disbelief.

So isn’t the uncle of Master planning to keep Feng Xi’s dual cultivation?

Looking at the light that lit up in the boy's eyes, Wang Shuyue accelerated her pace as if she was burned.

God, what did she just say?

Why do you need to give an explanation to Sanshen?

Did she owe him something? She said this?
Chapter completed!