Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

under the waterfall.

Fang Ping was still the same as usual, coming here alone to practice swords.

He firmly believes that as long as he works hard enough, one day he will be able to reverse this waterfall.

One sword, two swords...

Fang Ping was sweating profusely, just when he felt exhausted.

There was a burst of piano sound like a golden horse and an iron horse.

There is a terrible Sword Qi in the sound of the piano.

A sword stopped the waterfall.

Fang Ping looked at the terrifying Sword Qi, his eyes were full of fascination.

"Is that the place of true enlightenment?"

"True disciples are really terrifying!"

The sound of the piano is bursting, and the Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal.

Fang Ping suddenly had an understanding in his mind, he immediately sat in the Lotus Position, and listened to the sound of the piano quietly.

A song falls.

Fang Ping stood up suddenly, and with a big wave of his hand, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath.

A Sword Qi instantly diverted the waterfall hundreds of feet away.

"It's a pity, if I can be as good as that senior who plays the piano, I will definitely divert the waterfall thousands of feet away, no, the whole waterfall will divert it, work hard!"

Just when Fang Ping was feeling emotional.

In the Immortal Cave, Su Wan'er also had a little understanding. The qin in her heart gradually changed into the shape of a sword, and her temperament also changed a little.

After Qin Hao finished playing, a Ge You lay on the stone bed, looking at the girls in the cave.

Su Wan'er walked to the Guqin and began to practice piano and sword skills.

Xiaolan's four daughters also started dancing in the Immortal Cave with long swords in their hands.

After the song, all the girls looked at Qin Hao expectantly.

"My lord, how did we dance?" Xiaolan asked proactively.

"not so good."

Qin Hao shook his head slightly, and said with a serious face:

"In my opinion, the sword dance should be: when the sword dances in all directions, the viewers are as depressed as mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time.

Yao Ruyi shoots the nine sunsets, and he is as graceful as the emperors and dragons soaring.

Come like a thunderbolt, stop the wrath, stop like Jiang Hai condenses the light. "

In his previous life, he was a student majoring in ancient Chinese literature, so he could write poems at his fingertips, which was more than enough to scare a few little maids.

When the girls heard Qin Hao's comments, their faces showed frustration, but they quickly said:

"My lord, we will work hard and we will never let you down."

Qin Hao said with a smile: "As I said just now, the skill of sword dancing has reached a certain realm. Now you have four people dancing swords, plus Wan'er's piano sword skills, you can practice sword formation first."

"In this way, you can also learn from each other's strengths and make up for each other's weaknesses. If you practice sword dance, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

After the little maids heard this, it was as if a door to a new world had opened, and there was light in their eyes.

After the four looked at each other, they said in unison:

"That's right! Why didn't we think of this, and we still hope that senior brother will give us advice."

Qin Hao was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect these four little girls to take it seriously. Does this count as increasing the workload for himself?

"You guys communicate more today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Um."

The little maids didn't feel depressed, but became more excited.

It was another sleepless night for all the girls, but Qin Hao went to sleep when she saw that she was sleepy.

Another day of sleeping until he woke up naturally, Qin Hao suddenly felt that Life was a bit boring.

Salted fish does not mean that you lie flat every day, and salted fish also has pursuits.

Some salted fish like to watch little fairies, some like to play games, and some like to lie down and count money.

Qin Hao is different from other salted fish, he likes his own life to have a sense of ritual.

It's boring to do the same thing every day.

Qin Hao stuck his chin, looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle, and began to think about life.

"Senior brother, why are you so depressed?"

Su Wan'er sat next to Qin Hao and asked.

"I'm not unhappy, I just feel a little bored." Qin Hao said.

"Isn't Closed Door Training like this?" Su Wan'er looked at Qin Hao with some doubts.

Senior brother is so good, he should have had Closed Door Training many times, right?

Qin Hao: "I just came to see you practice penance."

Su Wan'er: "..."

Qin Hao looked at the vines in the cave, and a thought flashed through his mind: "How could I forget this one?"

"Don't be idle, senior brother will take you to have fun."

"Yes."

After a while, a pleasant voice sounded in the cave:

"I'm flying!"

"Son, I'm flying!"

"..."

Su Wan'er looked at Xiaolan who was swinging on the swing, and she had some doubts about her life. Did she really come to Closed Door Training for penance?

Qin Hao patted her little head: "Don't think too much, you have to combine work and rest to make rapid progress in Cultivation Base, you should also go for a while."

"what?"

Su Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, but quickly put the previous troubles behind her.

"Okay, but I want senior brother to push me."

Qin Hao subconsciously glanced at Su Wan'er's figure from the corner of her eye, she didn't protrude forward and rearward, she had no driving force!

"Okay, but you have to push me too."

"Um."

Laughter echoed in the cave again.

Sect Leader Hall.

Huangfujie was still handling some trivial matters for the Master as usual.

For some reason, he would always inadvertently think of Qin Hao taking Wumei to Wudaoya two days ago.

The main reason is that in a few days it will be the day when the master starts classes.

When the time comes when the Master asks about the whereabouts of the junior brother, how should he answer?

Answer truthfully, wouldn't the younger brother be in big trouble?

But to be honest, the one who is in big trouble is himself.

What a headache!

I can only hope that the master will not pay attention to the younger brother in the next lecture.

...

The day of the once-a-month Sect Leader class is here.

Huangfujie was the first to come to the small courtyard as usual and waited anxiously.

In my heart, I kept thinking about how to cover up my junior brother without being held accountable by the master.

"Third Senior Brother!"

A familiar voice came from behind Huangfujie, which shocked Huangfujie a lot.

He turned his head and saw Zhao Jiamin standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"Little Junior Sister, you are here."

"Third Senior Brother, I've been here for a long time, but seeing that you've been in a daze, I didn't bother you. By the way, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Jiamin asked like a curious baby.

"I'm thinking about asking for leave for my junior brother."

Huangfujie was still a little confused, so he responded casually.

"Little brother, are you not coming to class today?"

Zhao Jiamin asked in surprise.

Although Qin Hao is very good, but as long as he is not closed door training in Sect, he still has to attend the class.

"Well, he went to Wudaoya Closed Door Training to practice."

Huangfujie omitted the five girls.

Zhao Jiamin praised and said: "Little brother is indeed a hard-working person. He has only come to the main peak for less than two months, and he has reached the cliff of enlightenment."

Huangfujie looked at the serious expression on the little junior sister's face, and for a moment he didn't know how to continue this topic.

"Jiamin, you know how to envy others. Every time you keep saying that you are going to Wudaoya Closed Door Training, you come back within three days every time you go."

Accompanied by a doting voice, Sect Leader Zhao Xuan appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at the disciples, and said indifferently: "Since everyone is here, let's start the class."

Hearing this, Huangfujie breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the master didn't ask too many questions. The next time the younger brother brings the maid to the Closed Door Training, he has to pick a good time...