The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

The racial talent of the Bewitching Banshee - beauty, is very natural, and will subtly improve a person's goodwill towards herself. This method is many times stronger than Yaoyin's charm.

At this moment, even Long Yuanzhao was caught off guard. He was temporarily indulging in Si Ruo's beauty, but soon came to his senses. Si Ruo took another step forward as if deliberately trying to tease his heartstrings. So much so that Long Yuanzhao could clearly feel the soft chest on his back.

Si Ruo said seriously: "Your movements are still too soft, you should lift your arms up a bit."

In the past, when Long Yuanzhao faced the Bewildering Banshee, he knew her racial talent was great, so he would use his skills to resist in advance, but now, firstly, his avatar is not as powerful as the main body, and secondly, he did not expect Si Ruo has the ability to seduce the banshee, so she was charmed.

In Long Yuanzhao's mind, fantasies about Siruo shouldn't have arisen, he quickly put all his consciousness into practicing sword, only to see him holding the sword tightly, staring at the front like a torch, "Senior sister, my current posture is standard ?"

Si Ruo caught a glimpse of Long Yuanzhao's flustered expression, and couldn't help a smug smile from the corner of her mouth. She pinched Long Yuanzhao's waist with both hands.

Si Ruo's soft hands seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Long Yuanzhao could clearly feel its temperature and the wonderful touch even through the clothes.

When Long Yuanzhao came into contact with Si Ruo, Si Ruo's scent, beautiful appearance, and graceful voice all tempted him, making him want to eat Si Ruo in one bite, to taste how wonderful her taste is.

Just when Long Yuanzhao was about to fall, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Si Ruo today, Si Ruo seemed to be sticking very close to himself on purpose, she was unable to do this level of physical contact before.

Long Yuanzhao turned his eyes back, and looked at Si Ruo suspiciously.

Si Ruo shouted sharply: "Why are you looking behind, staring at your sword!"

Seeing Si Ruo's serious expression, Long Yuanzhao immediately dispelled his doubts about Si Ruo, he couldn't help but blame himself: "How can I think of Si Ruo as that kind of woman?"

Afterwards, Siruo never behaved beyond the rules again. She sat cross-legged on the ground and used two fingers to pick up a strand of hair and fiddled with it back and forth, pointing out where Long Yuanzhao made a mistake.

For some reason, Long Yuanzhao always felt that Si Ruo's understanding of swordsmanship had improved a lot. She used to teach it rigidly according to what the book said, but now she obviously had her own understanding and became more flexible.

She told Long Yuanzhao not to stick to the sequence when changing moves, but to do as she felt appropriate. After speaking, she drew out her sword and immediately demonstrated it for Long Yuanzhao.

Si Ruo's figure is beautiful yet powerful, and a set of Ziyang swordsmanship is danced in her hands so gorgeously that Long Yuanzhao couldn't help applauding. "It's so beautiful. Senior sister dances the sword as if she is dancing."

Siruo proudly raised her forehead, because the title of the number one beauty of the Banshee Monster Clan is not based on other people's bragging, she put away her sword and said to Long Yuanzhao: "I studied for a whole night last night why you lost to Cheng Xingdu, I came to the conclusion that your speed is not fast enough, and your combo changes too little, so you are seen through every time."

"So, based on these two points, I improved Ziyang's swordsmanship. What do you think?"

Although Long Yuanzhao doesn't know how to dance swords, his understanding of swordsmanship is at the master level. He held his chin and thought for a while and said: "This set of swordsmanship is indeed much stronger than before, and it has even completely changed its appearance."

Si Ruo smiled knowingly, this set of swordsmanship looks like the Ziyang swordsmanship, but the core of it has become the thorns swordsmanship of the bewitching banshee, she does not believe that her thorns swordsmanship will not be able to defeat the flowing water swordsmanship.

After Long Yuanzhao finished talking about the advantages of this sword technique, he changed the subject immediately, "Some parts of this sword technique are too elegant and seem cumbersome, for example, when you just turned from the third form to the seventh form, you don't need to add the turning around action at all. "

Si Ruo said: "Junior Brother Long, don't you think that turning around movement is very beautiful, like doing a sleeve dance?"

"It is very beautiful, but this is swordsmanship, not dance, and the pursuit is power, not beauty!"

"No harm, I want both beauty and power!"

Long Yuanzhao frowned. The weirdest thing about this set of swordsmanship is that after adding those redundant movements, the power will not be reduced, and no flaws will be exposed. It just increases the difficulty of learning. He, a swordsmanship idiot, really thinks it is a bit targeted. Own.

Long Yuanzhao practiced for a long time according to Si Ruo's reformed moves. Si Ruo sat under a tree trunk and swayed her beautiful legs. Drink there!"

Hearing Si Ruo's words, Long Yuanzhao thought that Si Ruo was going to completely take over the tavern, he couldn't help but froze, stopped his movements, and after a while, swallowed the saliva caused by nervousness, trembling He said: "Senior sister...why did you suddenly ask this?"

Si Ruo said calmly: "I want to drink! Otherwise, what else can I do?"

"You..." Long Yuanzhao was struck by lightning, he rubbed his eyes and looked again, the person in front was clearly Si Ruo and not Xue Ru, "Senior Sister...you still drink?"

"Of course!" Si Ruo gave Long Yuanzhao a white look, "I can drink quite well, but because of my status as a senior sister, I don't want to make it public, otherwise I have to compete with you and Xue Ru."

"Hehe..." Long Yuanzhao was at a loss for words for a while, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he could only wipe the wooden sword.

Seeing that Long Yuanzhao didn't answer him, Si Ruo pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction and said, "Why are you silent all of a sudden?"

"I... I am preparing to practice swords."

"Okay, after you finish your sword practice, let's go drink together in the afternoon."

"What!" The wooden sword in Long Yuanzhao's hand fell to the ground, he stared at Si Ruo with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "The two of us are going to drink?"

"Yes! Just you and me."

"Cough, cough, cough...!" Long Yuanzhao felt his heart tighten, his throat was extremely dry, he stroked his chest and coughed wildly.

Si Ruo's expression became more and more gloomy, and she asked with a dark face: "Do you not want to go with me? You only like to drink with Junior Sister Xueru, don't you? Whenever I ask you to drink with me, you will push back."

"No, no, no!" Long Yuanzhao's back was chilled, and he felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more strange. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Of course I want to go drinking with senior sister, but..."

"Okay!" Si Ruo said happily before Long Yuanzhao finished speaking: "It's such a happy decision."

Long Yuanzhao heard that the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, but at this point he could only agree.

In the afternoon, Long Yuanzhao led Si Ruo to the tavern, and the boss saw the two of them from a distance and immediately ordered Xiao Er to prepare the food and drinks.

Xiaoer skillfully placed a plate of peanuts, two cold dishes, and five or six large bowls on the table, and poured fine wine into each bowl.

After Long Yuanzhao and the two entered the tavern, he rushed to the door and shouted: "Mr. Long, Miss Su, why are you here this afternoon..."

"Huh?" Xiao Er looked at Si Ruo and blinked suspiciously, "This is?"

Si Ruo sat directly in front of the table and said, "There is no Su Xia anymore, there are only Long Bing and Si Ruo here."