Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

"I know my father."

After listening to Wu Yunling's instructions, Wu Qingying lowered her head with hot cheeks.

He tightened his little hand slightly, then nodded his head gently.

Obviously, what her father said to the maid next to the young master made her feel very shy and embarrassed.

But thinking of the son's attitude towards own, she couldn't refute anything, so she could only silently agree to her father.

However, she naturally recalled things from her childhood in her mind.

Before the mother left, the last photo stone left for the father and daughter.

It records the short and beautiful time of the family.

Got the support of her father and the thoughts in her heart.

Afterwards, Wu Qingying quickly returned to Zhongzhou, staying by Su Yi's side, serving her with all her heart.

At the same time, he continued to ask him for advice, and he encountered problems in cultivation, as well as the newly acquainted Scarlet Longsword.

Let Xiaohong, the sword spirit, teach her progress in swordsmanship.

....

Back to the present time.

Wu Qingying was once again driven by the sword spirit Xiaohong who had no sword master.

It's the proud Sect Sword Technique that breaks itself with two or three hits.

Either when he has not yet formed a sword move, or after forming a move, he breaks the formation with a single sword.

This made her very distressed and helpless.

After Wu Qingying took back the sword, she immediately reached out to wipe off the traces of sweat on her forehead.

Slightly parting her red lips, breathing in the fragrance, she shook her head helplessly and smiled wryly.

"Xiaohong, how can you be so powerful? You just broke my Sword Technique in just a few hits."

"I obviously made defenses, but the result is still..."

Facing her inquiry, Demon Sword Xiaohong was beside her, circling back and forth.

Obviously, it had some fun in the teaching just now.

To have a sandbag-like person to accompany him, of course it is willing to accompany him.

Although this person is a little, very, very weak, at least someone can play with him.

"Because Sister Wu's strength and Sword Technique are too low, of course Xiaohong can see through it at a glance."

Demon Sword Xiaohong floated in the air casually, and at the same time made a cheerful sound like a child.

For the name Su Yi's master gave himself, Demon Sword didn't think it was inappropriate.

After all, the whole body of the sword is blood red, and only the hilt is a normal brown-black color.

However, even if it has restrained its breath as much as possible, as well as its own inherent magic.

But when other people saw it for the first time, they all felt that this sword was very strange and palpitating.

The color of blood is like a strange weapon soaked in the sea of ​​blood all year round.

Or, it is a divine sword made by using an extremely special fire-attribute fetish.

Two different and weird feelings.

In short, it is extraordinary to make others feel bright.

"Is it like this? Then I'll work hard to improve the Cultivation Base, you are too bullying."

Hearing this, Wu Qingying smiled wryly, feeling a little envious of it in her heart.

Even a divine sword, a weapon or an item beside the young master has such power.

Is it true that a maid with the power of the gods is a little unworthy of the young master?

Wu Qingying felt tangled in her heart, and at the same time she was reflecting on herself.

And at this moment, a gentle figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

His heartbeat naturally quickened, and his face felt a little hot.

no! I can't just be a dispensable maid.

And...and mother, still waiting for me.

"Xiao Hong, let's practice again. This time, you have to let me do a few tricks."

With flushed cheeks, she seemed to understand something, then picked up the long sword again, and fought with Xiaohong again.

Demon Sword Xiaohong hovered, pondering the meaning of the words for a while.

When it figured it out, it agreed softly.

"Well, good sister Wu."

Looking at one person and one sword, he continued to teach, and Su Yi, who was smiling slightly, looked at him with a faint smile.

Is Xiaohong's intelligence about seven or eight years old?

After so much time, it shouldn't just look like this.

"By the way, you should also go to practice with Qingying. Although you have inherited the secret method of Star, you can't let go of other shortcomings."

Su Yi, who couldn't figure it out, shook her head, then turned to look at Ye Lingwei who was sitting right beside her.

At this time, she was blushing pretty, as if sitting on pins and needles, and she looked very honest.

She doesn't look like the big sister who was natural and free-spirited before.

Obviously, he became so shy after talking to his father and the others about the need to follow own.

Seeing her appearance, Su Yi chuckled and said again.

"In addition, your secret technique is only just beginning to practice, and you still need to use other Cultivation Techniques to protect yourself."

After finishing the matter of the Star secret realm, he was clear about the future situation of the two of them.

One has some kendo talents, and may have outstanding achievements in kendo in the future.

The other is that he is very interested in rune formation, and has a rare talent of formation heart.

Even if she hasn't learned much, Ye Lingwei can still see through the more common magic circles at a glance.

So far, Su Yi has also passed on Yi Xing's legacy and passed it on to her directly.

Let her practice and inherit, this extraordinary Venerable inheritance.

And Su Yi is like an angel investor, planting a seedling and waiting for its germination and fruit.

Hearing Su Yi's reminder again, Ye Lingwei finally calmed down.

However, she still blushed and nodded slightly in agreement with him.

"Okay...Okay, then I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, she got up shyly and ran away.

Now she seems unable to communicate with Su Yi normally.

After all, she has already agreed to his invitation, which is equivalent to...

"The two fruits are slowly growing, what about the third one? I think it is also in the process of development."

Seeing that the two of them had entered the mood, Su Yi immediately thought of the third person, Lin Xingyao.

Right now, she should be still in the process of owning things.

....

at the same time.

In the sacred mountain of the Lin family.

In the sparsely populated jungle, Lin Xingyao was alone in an open space.

Wielding the divine sword vigorously, practicing and improving the family's sword spectrum as much as possible.

"Ice Cut One Style: Ice and Snow."

As the long sword quickly slashed horizontally, a cold glow loomed.

Wherever the cold light passed, hoarfrost and mist rose everywhere, and the ground even condensed into ice.

As the ground volume becomes larger after freezing, various ice cones and icicles rise directly from the ground.

It looks like trees are growing naturally, but this is just an icicle.

The cold breath quickly spread with the cold light.

Before the cold light approached the trees and stones outside the practice site.

They have already been eroded and covered by the cold air, forming a thick layer of ice crystals.