There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

Accompanying, walking, at a coordinated pace.

Inadvertently, Luo Yanyu caught a glimpse of Ye Danqing's shoulders exposed outside the oil-paper umbrella.The rain refused to stop and wanted to fall on it, resisting the persistence of the spiritual film.

His clothes were not wet.

Her eyes were wet.

It was also at this time that Luo Yanyu realized that with her embroidered shoes that were easy to absorb water, she should have been wet when she walked on the watery ground.

They have walked more than ten meters together, but the embroidered shoes are still dry.

The spiritual film not only protected his shoulders, but also firmly protected his weak self when they met.

In this gloomy and rainy day, a small world that belongs to the two of them is built.

I'm so lucky to have you in the world.

"Master, I'm sorry." Luo Yanyu suddenly stopped and rubbed her little hands.He squeezed in front of his chest, his voice choked.

Ye Danqing noticed the abnormality, lowered her head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Luo Yanyu pursed her lips and said in a trembling voice, "Actually, Master is also very gentle with me. Last night, I was wrong."

"Well... oh." Ye Danqing tilted her head slightly and smiled, "It's just a small matter."

"It's not a trivial matter." Luo Yanyu bit her full lower lip, and looked out of the umbrella again.

It is not his shoulders that are exposed, but the tenderness from the heart.

I hope this tenderness is just for me.

"When you arrive at the Foundation Establishment Realm, you can attach your spiritual power to the surface of your body to keep out the rain." Ye Danqing followed Luo Yanyu's gaze and laughed dumbly, "It's just a habit for me to hold an umbrella."

The same is true of tilting the canopy toward the girl.

It doesn't matter if you get wet or not, just get used to it.

"That's good." Luo Yanyu lowered her head shyly, "I like this kind of master the most."

"What nonsense are you talking about. My act of holding an umbrella is actually superfluous."

"I'm not stupid...and I'm not superfluous...holding an umbrella in the rain and relying on each other for life, how romantic."

"As I said, holding an umbrella is just a habit."

"That's romantic too."

"Girls in Huaichun are really troublesome." Ye Danqing shook his head helplessly, sending Luo Yanyu under the eaves, and then put away the umbrella.

Luo Yanyu didn't rush into the house, but stood slim at the door, carrying his hands on his back, making the dumpling on his chest rise even more astonishingly, "Master. I found that the rain is actually quite good."

"I suddenly forgot. With your Qi-refining physique, you won't get sick in the rain at all."

Ye Danqing changed the gentleness from before, and kicked Luo Yanyu's butt ruthlessly, "Go get a good shower and understand the natural laws of heaven and earth."

Luo Yanyu felt a pain in her buttocks, and exclaimed "Yeah", a few staggered into the rain, and they were instantly drenched in soup.

The white dress was originally thin, but after being wet by the rain, it perfectly fitted the delicate body, showing the embossed curve.The semi-transparent fabric reveals her delicate and flawless skin.The silver-white embroidered tube tops and moon-white trousers that are ashamed to be seen are all looming and evoking.

Sexy, sultry and pitiful intertwined, this is a beautiful picture scroll that makes people feel bloody.

"Stinky Master, give me back my touch!" Luo Yanyu wiped her wet hair stuck to her face, embarrassed and angry.

Sure enough, when my wings are hardened, I still have to give you some royal color.

Chapter 83 I have a bold idea

The wet Luo Yanyu is like a delicate orchid in the wind and rain, but she is not alone.

She brushed away the hair stuck to her cheeks with her little hands, looking through the layers of rain curtains, she saw her master walk out of the eaves.

He removed the spiritual film that blocked the water droplets, and slowly entered the courtyard, bathing in the heavy rain like himself.

The wet clothes are close to the skin, and the long flowing hair is wet and sticking to the face... He doesn't look down and out, but has the cold arrogance of a swordsman.

[Sure enough, good-looking people are good-looking no matter what they look like. ] Luo Yanyu wiped the rain off his face and laughed: "Master. You were very annoying when you kicked my butt, but it's really pretty when you're in the rain together."

"Stop talking nonsense... I have met countless swordsmen with cultivation bases that reach the sky and latitudes, and fencing with them." Ye Danqing looked up at the sky with rain and beaded curtains, and reminiscences appeared in his eyes, "Do you know why their swordsmanship is all the same? Not as good as me?"

"That must be because Master is the most powerful sword immortal in the world." Luo Yanyu clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, her eyes shining...

(?ω?) My master is the strongest!

"Jianxian? I've been wrong for a long time." The corners of Ye Danqing's face twitched, as if some painful memories sounded.

Luo Yanyu was deeply curious, "Why?"

"After my sword was smashed to the point of being soft, I don't want to use it anymore." Ye Danqing gritted his teeth angrily, glared at Luo Yanyu, and turned his head to look elsewhere in the rain...

This is called being bitten by a snake for ten years and being afraid of a well rope.

If I hadn't promised to guide you, I wouldn't want to touch the sword.

[Master's sword is soft, what do I do? ] Luo Yanyu scratched her head with small hands, there were many question marks on her head, and her answer was a little naive: "Master. Could it be that I can help you harden your sword?"

"You can drive less." Ye Danqing was annoyed.

Luo Yanyu frowned slightly, "Driving? What car?"

"Ahem...it's nothing." Ye Danqing was embarrassed by himself, and quickly changed the subject, "About the essence of kendo, let me demonstrate to you."

The voice fell, his wrist flicked, and a long sword with a cold light jumped into his palm, and simply stabbed it forward.

The stern gaze is more sharp and threatening than the long sword.

Luo Yanyu immediately seemed to see Changhong penetrating the sun, and in order to break through the rain curtain, she was shocked and retreated.

For a split second, she felt herself being pierced through her chest, and blood was spurting out, taking away the warmth of life.

"Am I... going to die?"

Luo Yanyu's tender little hand caressed her chest, and what she touched was only softness and cold rain, no sticky blood, no scars...

I am not injured.

Was it just a hallucination?

Is this the master's kendo momentum?It's really a "killer" look.

"Sharp sword, sharp eyes."

Ye Danqing held the long sword upside down and said slowly, "The reason why the sword is a sword is that the essence of the sword lies in the indomitable spirit.

"So, that's the way it is." Luo Yanyu tilted her head...o((⊙﹏⊙))o didn't understand.

"The sword is not suitable for defense, it is not suitable for slashing, the essence is thorn, and the essence is sharp." Ye Danqing did not insist, and continued to explain: "You have to remember: when Jian Xiu retreats, he is already dead."

"Disciple keep this in mind." Luo Yanyu's expression was straight, and he respectfully clasped his fists in the disciple salute.

She knows when to be playful and when to take it seriously.

Ye Danqing was quite satisfied with this and nodded in relief, "Misty Rain. Do you know why I let you get wet?"

"I originally thought that Shizun wanted to take the opportunity to bully me." Luo Yanyu was a little aggrieved, "Now it seems that Shizun should have a special meaning."

"The first key to the Dream Sword Art is rain."

As Ye Danqing moved, the long sword flew in his wrist.

At the beginning, the sword force was like a drizzle of spring breeze, perfectly interspersed in the gaps between every drop of rain, as if it existed in a small independent world without interfering with each other.

Luo Yanyu couldn't feel any chills and murderous aura.

Suddenly, the sword force turned into a violent storm, sweeping the world, turning the wind and rain into its own.

"go with!"

Ye Danqing snorted softly, and the wind and rain captured by the sword force turned into a long dragon, "ang" soaring into the sky straight into the sky, like a dragon absorbing water.

The wind and rain over the small beacon fire was washed away.

The wet Ye Danqing became dry, and there was no trace of rain at all.

"The Sword of Rain... It can be soft and firm, and it can be remarkable. The weather is full of clouds, and it is floating."

Ye Danqing stood with his sword in his arms, his long hair fluttering, and he became more and more unpredictable, "In this move just now, I only used the sword move, and didn't use my spiritual power."

"No...no use of spiritual power...so powerful?" Luo Yanyu was so shocked that her beautiful eyes widened, looking at the water dragon disappearing into the sky, she couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

The waterspout disappeared into the sky.The rain fell bit by bit again, chilling on Luo Yanyu's delicate skin.

She looked up at her master with her beautiful eyes shining, "If the master uses spiritual power, how terrifying the power of this move will be?"

"Want to see it?"

"think."

"Don't be frightened." Ye Danqing chuckled.

"Just kidding, I'm very brave." Luo Yanyu wrapped her arms around her chest... she almost couldn't breathe, so she could only pinched Xiaoman's waist again, "Master. Just sprint, I won't be afraid. "

"Then you look good."

Ye Danqing adhered to the principle of teaching disciples... Compared with teaching exercises, the most important thing is to open their eyes to them... This principle, put the sword in front of him, close his eyes and concentrate.

The gathered spiritual power surged in the meridians, and the robes swayed automatically without wind.

As his eyes slowly opened, a surging momentum swept the world.

Before the "Zheng" sounded, a sword was already in the sky.

In the sight of Luo Yanyu, who was so frightened, all the disciples, elders, and the first of the Xuanxiao Sect gathered in shocking eyes...

Wind and rain converge into giant pythons, with the potential to swallow the sky;

Thunder falls as a long dragon, with the power to destroy the world;

The weather of the giant python swallowing the dragon caused a sensation for nine days.

The dark clouds in the sky were broken through a large hole within a radius of several miles, as if the sky had been stabbed out of a hole, the sun was shining brightly, and the seven-color rainbow was touching.

"It's Ye Danqing again... a random blow is so terrifying."

The same sentence was spoken by people from different factions of Xuanxiao Sect, with mixed emotions.

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