Leng Yiyi followed Su Yun curiously.

She originally wanted to go back to the house to practice and master the sword.

Watching the battle this afternoon, she found that there were many people in the sect who understood the meaning of the sword, and their cultivation level was higher than hers.

Relying on the Guiyuan Sword Code, you may be able to achieve good results.

But it’s still difficult to win the championship

"Where will senior brother take me?"

Leng Yiyi was confused.

After all, she was really doubtful about Su Yun's words.

The senior brother with mediocre cultivation actually wanted to teach her to become stronger?

"That's it."

Su Yun brought Leng Yiyi to an open space.

All along, Su Yun just let the two junior sisters practice on their own.

Liu Jiuer has the appearance of a great emperor and has great opportunities, so he naturally does not need his teaching.

But Leng Yiyi is different.

Although This girl was born with a sword, but her strength was low, and she was made from scratch. Getting strong didn't happen overnight.

Su Yun originally wanted her to grow up slowly.

But watching the battle today, he found that Leng Yiyi's obsession was stronger than his. It was even more expected.

In addition, Leng Yiyi was a natural swordsman with an upright temperament.

If he accidentally got into a dead end and became obsessed or something, wouldn't it be over?

Not to mention that he felt guilty. When the beautiful master comes back, it will be difficult to cry, make trouble, and hang himself.

In addition, as a brother, he should bear this responsibility.

This is what a brother should do.

"Junior sister, to what level have you understood the artistic conception of swordsmanship?"

"Back to my senior brother, this is just the entry level"

"Getting started?"Su Yun nodded slightly. He didn't know when he had a wood-cutting ax in his hand,"Try attacking me with your sword."

"Eh?"

Even though Leng Yiyi has a cold temperament, he also showed a look of surprise at this moment.

Senior brother asked me to attack him with a sword?

Su Yun chuckled and said:"Don't worry, senior brother, I won't be hurt by your sword."

"this..."

"bring it on."

Su Yun stood calmly on the spot holding a wood-cutting ax.

It gave people an ordinary and simple feeling. He was no different from a woodcutter.

If it weren't for that handsome face, it would be hard to imagine that he was a monk.

Take it. Holding an ax is the Chai Fu. What if it is replaced by a sword?

Leng Yiyi has an illusion that if the ax in Su Yun's hand is replaced by a long sword, he will be a peerless sword cultivator.

Is the senior brother a peerless sword cultivator?

In Leng Yiyi's eyes There was a flash of confusion.

It seemed as if she saw Su Yun's extremely independent and proud posture.

No!

She shook her head.

Looking back, Su Yun was still smiling, standing quietly in the distance.

"What's happening here?"

Leng Yiyi was shocked.

She found that she could not raise the sword to Su Yun!

The person holding the sword is a sword cultivator.

And the sword of the sword cultivator is where the heart is.

There are thoughts in the heart, either anger or killing intent. , or sparring, the sword moves according to the heart.

On the other hand, if there is no such thought in the heart, the sword in the hand will naturally not be able to thrust out.

At this moment, Leng Yiyi looked at Su Yun, but he could not think of thrusting the sword.

"Senior brother, I..."

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

"Anyone who is a sword must have a sword in his heart. If there is a sword in his heart, then everything can be a sword. Don’t focus on the sword in your hand."

"Before drawing the sword, ask your heart"

"Ask the heart..."

Leng Yiyi murmured.

The sword moves with the heart.

She put the sword down in the air and closed her eyes.

Are you enlightened now?

Su Yun was speechless.

He still has a lot of"hard truths" that he hasn't said yet.

He is indeed a monster.

Seeing Leng Yiyi falling into realization, Su Yun waited with an ax in hand.

An hour.

Two hours.

The night is getting darker.

In the distance, Liu Jiuer, who noticed the situation here, looked curiously

"What on earth is senior brother doing?"

She is not Leng Yiyi, and she does not have the same artistic conception as when she first faced Su Yun.

But watching Leng Yiyi fall into enlightenment, it was obvious that Su Yun had done something.

Just as she was thinking about it, there was a sound of a sword. Loud.

Clang! -

Leng Yiyi opened her eyes fiercely, her eyes were as plain as water, with no joy or sadness, no other, no self!

Selfless mood!

At this moment, the long sword in his hand was deflected.

Reflecting the faint moonlight, a burst of dazzling light emitted. The cold light!

"Senior brother."

Leng Yiyi's voice was cold.

"bring it on."

Su Yun laughed loudly.

Ding! -

The moment he raised his hand, Leng Yiyi's sword tip had already pierced him.

The sword and ax collided, making a crisp sound and swinging around.

Liu Jiuer was immediately surprised. this...

"Is this senior brother?"

In the open space in the distance, Leng Yiyi, who had entered the selfless state of mind, thrust out a series of sword lights.

The speed was extremely fast, and the sword shadow was hidden in the dark night and could not be seen clearly.

But Su Yun was able to stop it easily.

Liu Jiu was even more shocked. What's surprising is that she can't see through Su Yun's cultivation at this moment!

Generally speaking, as long as you use spiritual energy to attack or defend, you can definitely burst into the realm of cultivation in an instant.

Even if you deliberately conceal it, it will still reveal something. That's right.

But Liu Jiuer couldn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from Su Yun.

Everything returned to the ordinary!

Whether it was fighting or practicing.

Everything seemed to be ordinary life, returning to the ordinary.

The spiritual energy was completely converged in the body.

This kind of artistic conception is Su Yun realized it after reaching the eighth level of the Gui Mor Tao Sutra.

Even Liu Jiu'er, who had the appearance of a great emperor, couldn't see it with her eyes. The more

Liu Jiu'er looked at it, the more shocked she became.

She finally realized that on weekdays, The seemingly ordinary senior brother here is so powerful.

"The last time I was punished by heaven and when I condensed the Nine Nether Blood Seal, my senior brother must have taken action."

Liu Jiuer murmured to himself.

Dang!!!

A long and crisp sound resounded.

In the distance, the figures of Leng Yiyi and Su Yun separated.

The former flew out upside down, and his eyes regained clarity.

Her selfless mood was still too It's so shallow that it can't last for too long.

But in just this short contest, under the influence of Guifan's artistic conception, Leng Yiyi's understanding of the Selfless Sword Intent soared rapidly!

"The sword intention has become small, which is good."Su Yun smiled slightly,"Okay, let's stop here. You can understand and consolidate it tonight."

Leng Yiyi took a deep look at Su Yun.

"Thanks for the advice, brother"

"Thank you for what."Su Yun waved his hand nonchalantly,"As a senior brother, isn't it normal to mentor a junior sister? Okay, I'm going to bed."

After that, Su Yun walked towards the wooden house with the ax in hand.

When he walked away, Liu Jiuer reacted and hurriedly came to Leng Yiyi's side.

"Junior sister. She asked,"What is the realm of senior brother?""

She couldn't feel it.

But Leng Yiyi, who was fighting with Su Yun, might know better than her.

However, Leng Yiyi was silent for a long time.

Finally, she shook her head:"I don't know. When I competed with senior brother, I felt that senior brother like a lake"

"lake?"

"As quiet as the surface of a lake, unfathomable"...

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