Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Since Immortal Lord Qinglu is so persistent, Feng Pipi can act with confidence.

She said: “The knife has a single edge and a thick back, while the sword has a double edge and a thick spine.

Therefore, the knife moves heavily, with the blade slashing and blocking; while the sword moves lightly, with the wrist changing the blade and stabbing. The knife method is like a flood, and the sword method is like the wind. The knife method is like a raging flood, and the sword method is like a strong wind that lingers...

No matter you are using a knife or a sword, the sword is in your hand and also in your heart. When fighting with others, you must be firm in your heart. Only when your mind is determined can your hands be steady and the direction of the sword be clear. Only then can you achieve unexpected results when you kill quickly.

A person who wields a knife is not necessarily unable to wield a sword, and a person who wields a sword can also wield a knife. You need to know the similarities and differences, so that you know what to do when holding a knife or a sword!

You have been using a knife for many years, so it is understandable that some of the habits are engraved in your bones, but we practitioners must let go of everything and be able to control everything, so you cannot be swayed by habits..."

Under Feng Pipi's guidance, Qing Lu's sword-wielding posture gradually improved, his sword skills became more regular, and his worries were reduced a lot.

The two of them practiced from dawn until noon. Feng Pipi saw that although Qing Lu was very energetic, his forehead was sweating and his cheeks were flushed with heat.

She also practiced sword for three or four hours at a stretch. She understood the pain. Back then, there was a fatal battle waiting for her, so she had to practice to death.

She wanted to torture Qinglu Immortal Lord severely just as Qinglu Divine Lord tortured her to death, to avenge the persecution she suffered in the past, but she really couldn't bear to do so!

She still couldn't bear to hurt Qinglu Immortal Lord's face, so she panted and said, "Oh, I'm so tired, I can't do it anymore, Immortal Lord, let's take a rest!"

"Okay." Although Qing Lu was tired, he had just found the fun of wielding the sword and felt that he could practice for another two hours. However, Feng Pipi said that she was tired, so he felt embarrassed to ask Feng Pipi to continue to work hard with him.

The two of them stopped at the same time, and Qing Lu even enthusiastically helped the "fragile" Feng Pipi.

The two entered the room and sat in front of the coffee table. Qing Lu said, "Sit down and rest for a while. I'll make you some tea!"

As he prepared the tea in an orderly manner, he asked:

"By the way, do you want to eat something? I found some wild fruits when I was looking for spring water yesterday. I will pick some for you later."

A careful and considerate man can always make a woman's heart beat faster. Feng Pipi looked at Qing Lu with happiness on her face. Compared to the battle when they met in Wushan, Qing Lu looked more and more handsome at this moment.

She smiled and said, "Okay, after we have rested, let's go to the mountains together to see if there are any good fruits and hunt some game."

What's the point of eating only wild fruits? It's more reasonable to eat some wild game, so she wants to go out with Qinglu to find some ingredients to nourish the body of Qinglu Xianjun who has worked hard.

Qing Lu had been practicing sword skills very hard and should have been very tired, but when he saw Feng Pipi smiling at him, he forgot everything.

But Feng Pipi always smiled at him, and in front of Feng Pipi he was like a small top with a motor, spinning all the time and never complaining of being tired.

At this moment, he saw Feng Pipi drinking tea and laughing, which made him feel embarrassed. He couldn't help asking, "Why do you laugh every day? Is there something happy?"

Feng Pipi smiled and said, "Having someone I love by my side and drinking tea made by my beloved is like living in heaven on earth. Why can't I smile?"

When talking about "like" and "sweetheart", Qing Lu's fingertips trembled, and the teapot slipped away from his fingertips without him noticing.

Seeing that the teapot was about to break and the water was about to spill, Feng Pipi was quick to help Qinglu hold the teapot. As luck would have it, the teapot just landed on Qinglu's hand.

Their skins touched, their hearts were filled with tenderness, and although there was no flash of swords or sabers, Qing Lu was frightened out of his wits. He quickly dropped the teapot and ran away in panic.

Feng Pipi was both happy and sad to see Qing Lu's big reaction. She was happy about the inseparable fate between her and Qing Lu, but sad that she could not stay in the world for long.

She hardened her heart and said, "My Lord, I'm sorry. It was my fault. It was just a joke. Please don't take it to heart!"

Hearing this, Qing Lu's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at Feng Pipi in disappointment and said, "You, you, you dare..."

Feng Pipi was worried that the little fairy might be really angry, so she quickly served him tea and said with a smile, "Anger is bad for your health. Fairy, drink some tea to calm your temper. Once you are calm, I will beat you or scold you as you please!"

Qing Lu's mouth was blocked by the tea offered by Feng Pipi, and he couldn't speak any more.

He finished drinking the water in the cup and put it heavily on the table. He was about to question Feng Pipi again, but Feng Pipi took the lead and said with a smile: "Xianjun, can you cook?"

This brings us to Qing Lu’s weakness!

He blinked, his attention diverted, and then replied awkwardly:

"There is a special kitchen in Bailing Mountain for making meals. Disciples will deliver the prepared meals to Qingfeng Residence, so I have never been to the kitchen, so..."

"It's okay, I can do it!" Feng Pipi said carelessly:

"There is still some firewood outside. Let's go to the mountains and find some delicious food. I will cook it myself for you to taste. It will be my apology to you."

Qing Lu suddenly remembered the incident that Feng Pipi had interrupted him, and he continued to question, "Why did you tease me?"

Feng Pipi slapped her forehead. Why did she bring the topic back again?

She turned around and said in a delicate voice, "Please forgive me, Immortal Lord. I will never dare to do that again! I was just having fun just now, and I made a joke and lost my sense of propriety. My good Immortal Lord, my merciful Immortal Lord, my most powerful Immortal Lord in the world..."

Qing Lu couldn't help shaking off the goose bumps all over his body and said, "Stop talking, stop talking..."

Feng Pipi raised her willow-shaped eyebrows and pouted her cherry lips, and asked, "It's ok if I don't say it, but will you forgive me, Immortal Lord?"

Qing Lu couldn't help but want to cover his ears and said painfully: "Forgive me, I forgive you!"

Feng Pipi smiled complacently, and then asked seriously: "My Lord, have you rested well?"

Qing Lu said "hmm" with a straight face, and then the two of them packed up and went out.

Feng Pipi was holding a piece of wood in his hand, poking and poking the ground as he walked.

Qing Lu couldn't understand what she was doing and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Feng Pipi replied without even looking up: "I'm looking for something delicious."

Qing Lu asked again: "What can be in the soil and under the leaves?"

Feng Pipi was focused on searching for the feces of small animals on the ground. She replied casually, "There is feces."

Qing Lu was not only doubting his ears, but also his life. He asked in disbelief: "You want to eat, eat feces?"

Feng Pipi suddenly realized that Qing Lu's tone was not right. She raised her head, looked at Qing Lu's surprised expression, and said, "Oh, Fairy Lord, what are you talking about! How could a beautiful fairy like me eat that?"

Qing Lu pointed at the unknown object on the branch in Feng Pipi's hand and said, "Then what are you doing..."