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Chapter 31 The Tianchi Chapter Is Not Too Stupid

Chapter 31 Tianchi: Not too stupid

The morning dew is thick and clear, and the green forest is getting dim.

Jiang Xiyu sat hanging on a stone in the long maple forest, legs dangling unconsciously.

Under the sound of rustling maple leaves, the sword light drew a meteor-like overflowing color. With a twist of the wrist, the long sword was pressed against the vigorous waist and abdomen, and the sword flower was rolled out, and the wind blew out of the flower.

She stared intently at Ling Yunjian in the rustling wind, with his red clothes dancing, his sword aura flamboyant, and his moves showing off his sharp edge.

Suddenly, a powerful sword energy filled the air with coercion. The sword light in his hand was strong, and the sword energy in his hand had the potential to cause great damage!

Jiang Xiyu's breath was stagnant, his face instantly turned pale, and he shouted to the red figure dancing the sword in the forest: "Junior brother, stop first!"

But she saw a pair of eyes of the young man in red looking over quietly, like mist. Jiang Xiyu's soul trembled. At this moment, she seemed to be shocked by those eyes that could not be penetrated. He stood facing the wind, wearing a red hairband.

With his hair flying behind him, he swung his sword like a rainbow, and when his sword energy was at its peak, he slashed in the air——

The red sword energy was like the last color in the world, striking straight at Jiang Xiyu who was sitting on the boulder.

I didn’t expect this ‘click’ to come so unexpectedly!

The red sword energy passed through her body, and the sword wind blew her hair. Jiang Xiyu slowly closed her eyes and resigned herself to waiting for death.

The sound of wind in her ears disappeared, and the flying hair seemed to stick to her back obediently. The pain she expected did not appear. Jiang Xiyu's eyelids trembled slightly, wanting to open them but fearing that he would see his soul leave the body.

The body and head are in different places.

Suddenly, his face felt itchy, as if he was being lightly touched by something furry. A ridiculous and speechless guess came to his mind. Without hesitation, Jiang Xiyu opened his eyes - and sure enough, he saw Ling Yun smiling admonishingly.

Yingying's face stood in front of him, and he was holding a dog's tail grass that he kept poking at his face!

"Are you sick?" After a long silence, Jiang Xiyu couldn't restrain her anger after being frightened, and glared at him fiercely. The moment the sword energy swept over her, she really thought she was going to die.

But he saw Ling Yunjian casually throw away the dog's tail grass in his hand. Suddenly he chuckled, his eyes were full of the joy of success, but when he opened his mouth, he revealed a bit of creepy coldness: "Senior sister, do you want to die?

"

It was as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on her head in the coldest month of winter, and watching the smiling boy speak frightening words mercilessly, the fire in Jiang Xiyu's heart was instantly extinguished into a wisp of smoke.

Jiang Xiyu raised a smile as if changing his face, gave him a thumbs up, and said in an awkward tone: "Junior brother is young and strong, and has a strong body. You are not sick at first glance!" Then he raised his hand and slapped his chest hard, in a tone of voice.

Jiyang said: "I'm sick! My, my two forearms are still green now, but they hurt a lot. And my legs, they were also strained yesterday."

Silently watching the girl sitting on the stone dancing and talking nonsense, Ling Yunjian was suddenly curious about what kind of person she was in front of him and what was going on in her mind at the moment.

"You don't believe me?" Without waiting for a response, Jiang Xiyu thought for a moment, then suddenly bent her legs and lifted up her skirt: "Then I'll lift it up and show it to you."

"Stop." Seeing her actually pulling up the hem of her skirt, Ling Yun admonished her and felt that things were going ridiculous. Seeing that she was still looking over with a puzzled look on her face, he suddenly felt heartbroken. How could there be a female cultivator like her in these three realms?

!

Observing Hei Xinlian's face cautiously, Jiang Xiyu was surprised to find that there was a rare trace of red on his white face. Before the red faded away, it was immediately covered by a shallow layer of gloomy black.

Things have really turned around. His 'stop' is not as decent as her 'stop' just now. But he must be angry with himself. From now on, when he goes out with such a face that changes color at any time, he will kill people.

They are all covered with a sense of joy. However, his enemies may laugh themselves to death first.

"Come down." Seeing her looking at his face in trance, the irritable feeling in her heart appeared again. Ling Yunjian's face became darker and darker, and he said coldly: "Practice the moves I just used just now and show them to me."

Seeing his expression as if he was about to kill someone at any moment, Jiang Xiyu quickly responded: "Then step aside."

After looking at the distance between him and her, Ling Yunjian silently took two steps back.

Jumping down from the stone, Jiang Xiyu took out her natal sword, recalled the movements she had just seen, and swung it one by one. But when she held the sword and held the sword flower around her waist, she could not find the trick.

He let go of the sword when he reached halfway.

The hilt of the sword fell to the ground again, and she turned her wrist with control over and over again. Her arm gradually felt pain, and thin cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She exhaled slowly, gritted her teeth, and was about to pick it up.

The sword fell to the ground, but it was grasped by a slender and strong hand first and picked up.

With a sneer, Ling Yunjian gently picked up her sword, and his eyes slowly swept from her face to her hands. A faint sneer sounded: "It seems that senior sister is not only simple-minded, but her limbs are also useless."

She didn't say anything, but Jiang Xiyu was greatly frustrated. She turned her back, not wanting to face his mocking eyes.

Suddenly, she felt a cold object being stuffed into her hand, and the young man's deep voice sounded in her ears: "Hold it tight."

The warm breath hit her ears and neck, and Jiang Xiyu shrank back in fright, but her back suddenly leaned against the chest that had a bit of a cold breath.

"Concentrate, don't move!"

A slightly panicked voice reached her ears, and then, Jiang Xiyu felt a slightly cold and strong hand slowly cover the hand holding the sword, completely wrapping it and holding it.

The soft and warm touch wrapped in the palm of Ling Yunjian's heart flashed with an indescribable touch, and then a familiar feeling of irritability arose in his heart. This inexplicable feeling that affected his emotions made him even more irritable, and he reminded impatiently: "

I will only teach you once, and you must remember the position and force of turning your wrist."

After he finished speaking, he took Jiang Xiyu's hand and turned it around: "Remember this feeling." Then he let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and said in a cold tone: "Try it again."

Realizing that Black Heart Lotus suddenly became unhappy again, Jiang Xiyu nodded obediently: "Yes." She raised her hand and turned her wrist following her memory, and successfully pulled out the sword flower in one go: "I succeeded!"

Glancing at the cheerful rabbit, Ling Yunjian said calmly: "It's not too stupid."

Jiang Xiyu heard some recognition from his tone. But when she thought that he was actually holding his hand and half embracing her to teach the sword, an incredible sense of shock came to her heart: When did Black Heart Lotus become so warm-hearted? When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

, could he want me to relax my vigilance, secretly put something on me, and then kill me without anyone noticing?

Just when she was thinking that she might not die soon, Ling Yun's cold voice sounded: "Why are you in a daze? Inject spiritual power and practice ten more times."

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