The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

After Lan Bing looked at it for a while, he was about to leave. After learning about it, Long Yuanzhao quickly put away his sword and sent it off.

The two chatted while walking, and finally came to the intersection where they broke up. Lan Bing waved at Long Yuanzhao, and encouraged him again: "Yuanzhao, I may be very busy for a while, you must work hard to practice swords. Striving to become the top ten sword cultivators in Longzhou City"

Long Yuanzhao scratched his head in embarrassment, Ming Jianzun used a huge sword, and his moves were wide open and closed, which was even more difficult to practice than the Sword Immortal's Sword Control Art. He was already discouraged at this time, and realized that he might not be able to learn well under Ming Jianzun's teaching.

He turned his face away unnaturally, and said guiltily, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Seeing that Long Yuanzhao didn't understand her painstaking efforts, Lan Bing couldn't help sighing. She glanced at Long Yuanzhao resentfully and said, "Even if your strength is poor, you can't be much worse than me, so my father will look down on you." your."

"What does this matter have to do with uncle?" Long Yuanzhao's head flashed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lan Bing, "Bing'er, what do you mean?"

Lan Bing blinked his eyes: "You can think about it slowly!"

Long Yuanzhao's heart was completely disturbed by Lan Bing's words, and he couldn't help thinking, "Does Bing'er like me? If she is not going to marry me, why does she care so much about my strength!"

"Yes, she must have thought that my father would look down on me if my strength was too low, so she persuaded me to practice hard."

"I must work hard to practice swords and live up to Binger's feelings for me."

Long Yuanzhao returned to the training ground full of fighting spirit, and continued to practice waving the giant sword for a whole afternoon, but Ming Jianzun only gave him two or three glances before giving up Long Yuanzhao.

Because he hasn't touched the essence of swordsmanship after practicing for a long time, he's just trying to imitate it!
No wonder Sword Immortal couldn't teach this idiot well. Ming Jianzun didn't want to spend energy on Long Yuanzhao, so he called him to his side, "Yuanzhao, stop for a moment, I have something to say to you."

Long Yuanzhao put the huge sword back on the sword stand, and then came to Ming Jianzun, "What orders does Senior Ming Jianzun have?"

Ming Jianzun smiled politely, "I can't talk about orders, but I think you are struggling with my swordsmanship. The Sword Immortal's Sword Control Art doesn't require such a lot of strength?"

"The Jue of Yujian pays attention to using Qi to control the sword. It really doesn't take much effort."

"En..." Ming Jianzun thought for a while and said: "How about this, I will give you a sword manual first, and you can practice according to the sword manual. The swordsmanship that came down."

Long Yuanzhao is poor in swordsmanship, he is not stupid, how can he not hear the disgust in Ming Jianzun's words, as expected, no matter what kind of swordsmanship he practices, he will not have any achievements, the ridiculous thing is that he was in blue just now. With Bing's encouragement, the fantasy of becoming a great sword cultivator came into being.

He reluctantly showed a smile, "The juniors will all follow the arrangement of senior Ming Jianzun."

"Okay, okay!" Ming Jianzun was really afraid that Long Yuanzhao would mess with himself, so he quickly took out a copy of "Thousand Flowers Sword Art" from his arms and handed it to Long Yuanzhao, "You should practice according to this cheat book first. If you don’t understand something, just ask me.”

"Thank you, Senior Ming Jianzun!" Long Yuanzhao took the sword manual in despair, and left the training ground in frustration like a loser.

During the period from autumn to winter, Long Yuanzhao would go to the woods alone every night to practice the Thousand Flowers Sword Jue given to him by Ming Jianzun, but even though he worked very hard, his strength still did not improve much!No... It should be said that there is no progress at all.

Long Yuanzhao was like a fool who couldn't do well no matter what he did, his self-confidence was completely shattered by the messy sword moves, and that resentment almost tore him apart!

But Long Yuanzhao still had that optimistic and cheerful look when facing his master and Lan Bing. No one knew that he had actually come to the edge of a cliff and would fall down at any moment.

He became more and more irritable, and completely lost his tricks when practicing swordsmanship. He danced as fast as he could, and chopped as hard as he could. sword?He was clearly venting his emotions, he finally got himself covered in bruises, and the scorching pain temporarily suppressed his anxiety!

When Long Yuanzhao returned home, he didn't talk to anyone, he stuffed himself in the quilt, closed his eyes to sleep, he didn't think about anything, and he didn't want to think about it. He used this method to escape from the cold world where his strength couldn't break through. Reality.

Long Yuanzhao, who was in a trance, went to the master's gate with two dark circles under his eyes. He just caught up with the sword fairy to explain the meaning of the sword. Hundreds of disciples sat outside the hall and listened attentively.

Long Yuanzhao lowered his head for fear that his master would notice that he was late, so he carefully blended into the crowd, found a seat and sat down, and was about to listen carefully to Sword Immortal's sermon when someone poked his back.

He turned his head curiously, and was surprised to find that Su Jin was sitting behind him in a student uniform, staring at him with a smile.That smirk is so cute!

"You... how could you get in here?"

Su Jin crossed her waist and said proudly: "I'm a god! I can't get in somewhere, but you have dark circles under your eyes, did you do something bad last night?"

Long Yuanzhao's face turned red, and he turned his head in a panic: "I still have to listen to Master's explanation of the way of swordsmanship, so I don't have time to talk to you!"

"Cut!" Su Jin propped her cheek with one hand and said disdainfully, "It's all nonsense anyway, and only a fool like you would take it so seriously."

Long Yuanzhao took a deep breath, calmed down and ignored Su Jin, and listened to Master's sermon wholeheartedly.

"At present, the three cultivations of body cultivation, magic cultivation and qi cultivation in Shenlong Continent are weak, and when sword cultivation is in full swing, sword demons, sword emperors, sword gods, and other unrivaled powerhouses have emerged one after another. This proves that our sword cultivation has achieved Heaven’s favor, so I hope you don’t abandon sword cultivation and go astray.”

The Sword Immortal paused deliberately when he said this, and glanced at Long Yuanzhao. Long Yuanzhao realized that Master was worried that he would be addicted to the powerful power of Qi Xiu that day and could not extricate himself!
"Although physical training is strong in melee combat, it is extremely lacking in long-range attack."

"Moxiu relies too much on surprises to win, resulting in unstable foundations and easy breakthroughs by the enemy."

"Qi Xiu is excellent in long-distance attack, and has a strong wind to protect the body. It has both offense and defense, but the offensive method is simple."

"Compared with sword cultivators, they all have fatal flaws, and they are not the right way. It is not unreasonable that [-]% of the monks in Shenlong Continent are sword cultivators. I hope you will not be smart and take some shortcuts!"

After hearing this, Long Yuanzhao nodded secretly and said, "Master is right, the easier things are, the more problematic they are. I must stick to my Dao heart and not have other distracting thoughts."

Su Jin gave a 'cut' without cutting, "What kind of bullshit sword fairy, I think he is misleading his disciples, Yuan Zhao, you must not listen to him."

Long Yuanzhao saw that Su Jin spoke disrespectfully to his master, so he immediately turned his face and asked angrily, "Where did my master say something wrong?"

"It's all wrong. When the body is cultivated to a high level, the body is like lightning, and you can jump in front of the enemy in a blink of an eye. You don't have to worry about not being able to attack from afar."

"Devil Cultivator is surprisingly successful, but its kung fu design is the most exquisite, frontal attack? Hmph, the Demon Emperor is a Demon Cultivator. You sword cultivators are always bragging about how powerful you are, so why don't you dare to fight the Demon Emperor?" Touch it!"

"Let's talk about Qi Cultivator, your master is even more wrong. Qi Cultivator is the nemesis of Sword Cultivator. Why does he look down on his natural enemy so much?"

Long Yuanzhao's idea of ​​being the only sword cultivator that he had formed for a long time was greatly impacted. He once again thought of the scene of blasting Yin Huahao to death with his own palm that day.

"No, no...you don't talk nonsense here, sword repair is the right way, and everything else is heresy!" Long Yuanzhao covered his head, refusing to believe Su Jin's words.

Seeing this, Su Jin said helplessly: "Yuan Zhao, I don't expect you to understand what I said now, but you remember, that day when you want to become stronger and gain strength, you can come to me!"