The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

As the sky was already dark, Yun Chujiu left the No. 1 sword forging hall with a dejected expression.

As she walked, she pondered over it. Her steps were all correct, so there was no reason for her to fail!

Could it be that the chaotic sword intent she comprehended was too strange, so there was no way for her to successfully infuse it?

When she thought of the sword intent, this fellow couldn't help but get angry. If it wasn't for the troublemakers, she might have been able to successfully infuse it into the eye of sword intent as well.

When she arrived at the courtyard, she had just pushed open the door when the two groups of drifters came up to her. However, due to di Beiming's warning, they didn't get too close and only jumped in front of her.

Yun chujiu was in a bad mood because she didn't successfully infuse sword intent, therefore, she didn't have a good expression towards these drifters. "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you guys, would I not be able to comprehend sword intent? Maybe if I knew ten or eight types of sword intent, I would be able to infuse sword intent successfully! Get lost!"

After saying that, Yun Chujiu ignored the Drifters and went straight into the house.

The Drifters were stunned for a moment before they gathered together as if they were discussing something.

The next morning, before Yun Chujiu got out of bed, her identity jade token started to tremble. Yun chujiu looked at it in annoyance and realized that it was from elder duanmu.

"The plan for the day lies in the morning. Quickly come over and practice your sword forging!"

Yun Chujiu:"..."

What kind of madness is this old man Duanmu having? ! If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have asked for sword forging on a whim yesterday. Now, she was being targeted!

Although this fellow didn't want to go, Elder Duanmu was her backing now and she couldn't afford to offend him!

Therefore, this fellow had no choice but to wash up and leave the house with a meat bun in his mouth.

However, to her surprise, there were two red figures gathered in the courtyard. When they saw her coming out, the two figures began to compete with their swords.

Of course, this sword was also formed from the Red Mist.

Yun Chujiu was puzzled. Did the native Piao and the Sword Pool Piao start fighting again?

Yun chujiu originally did not intend to pay attention to them. However, just as she was about to leave, she was attracted by the fight between the two figures.

The Drifter of the sword pool had also transformed into a human figure to compete with Yun Chujiu. However, in order to accommodate Yun Chujiu, its speed and moves had been greatly reduced. At this time, when it competed with the native drifter, it was simply dazzling.

The meat bun in Yun Chujiu's mouth fell to the ground. She had suffered a huge impact. So the sword could still be used like that? So the sword could be used in that way? So the seemingly simple and crude sword could actually have such great power?

Looking at her, she realized that the Sword Pool Drifter's sword speed was very fast, but the native Drifter's speed was very slow. But even so, the two of them were actually unable to separate?

This, what was going on?

Wasn't there a saying that in the world of martial arts, speed was the only thing that could not be broken? How could the indigenous drifter be able to deal with it despite being so slow?

This thought flashed through her mind as she realized that the Sword Pool Drifter's sword speed had started to slow down. On the other hand, the indigenous Drifter's sword speed had become as fast as the wind. The two of them were actually evenly matched.

Following that, the two figures slowed down one moment and then sped up the next. At times, they were extremely slow and at other times, they were as fast as lightning. However, no matter how the other party changed, the other party would be able to find a corresponding solution..

The More Yun chujiu watched, the more fascinated she became. She had long forgotten about the matter of elder Duanmu looking for her. In the end, she could not help but take out a treasured sword and wave it around..