The original misunderstood me! ! !

Seeing that Yue's cheeks were dyed crimson, Yu Zheyuan was satisfied.

He understands his psychology.

At first, as soon as he appeared, Wen Yue would freeze him as if he had been cast in a body spell, staring blankly at him, his ears would turn red quickly, and it would even spread to his cheeks and neck.

I even had a nosebleed when we met for the first time.

It can be heard that Yue seems to have found a way to resist recently - he directly does not look at evil, and if he does not take the initiative to look at him, at least he will avoid too much staring.

At the same time, Wen Yue is always absent-minded, wandering in the sky, not knowing what he is thinking.

Just like just now, he has been looking at the group of children with great interest, and his smile looks happy and hateful.

Yu Zheyuan had to admit that although Wen Yue was simple and easy to deceive, sometimes he couldn't see through him.

"Ayue, please help me demonstrate how the spiritual power operates simultaneously in the big and small circles."

Yu Zheyuan didn't deliberately lower his voice, his spring-like voice blew past the ears of everyone present.

"Wow!!!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and cheered excitedly.

Obviously, they only heard that Mozun and Xianjun were a pair of gods and couples before, but they had never seen their love with their own eyes, let alone demonstrated it in the Taoism hall.

Only then did Wen Yue come back to his senses, his cheeks were still hot: "... huh?"

"Don't be nervous, it's easy." Yu Zheyuan said, "Wherever I point, you can use the mana there."

Wen Yue: "...Okay."

He stood beside Yu Zheyuan, unaware that in the eyes of other people, they were like a pair of Bi people.

Wen Yue took a deep breath and tried to show a relaxed smile, which immediately elicited another burst of cheers.

"They are so good for each other!" The teenagers who were running around just now all gathered around, staring at Wen Yue and Yu Zheyuan with piercing eyes.Wen Yue heard many people praise them, and said, "I will also find such a Taoist companion in the future! Just like the demon king and the fairy king!"

"Yes, yes!" Many people echoed.

Although... everything is fake.But seeing these children follow their example and receive correct guidance, Wen Yue still felt warm in his heart, and he also laughed.

Yu Zheyuan: "A Yue is ready?"

Wen Yue: "No problem!"

But after a while, Wen Yue realized that his "no problem" was too early.

He thought Yu Zheyuan's "where to point" was really just "pointing", the kind that doesn't touch, but Yu Zheyuan came behind him, raised his hand and put it on his waist.

Wen Yue: ... Grass!

Why is half of his body numb just now? !

Yu Zheyuan didn't realize it, and explained: "The sea is open to all rivers, and the qi sinks in the dantian. The spiritual power starts from this and ends with this. If you want to operate the big and small circles at the same time, and use the spiritual power to the extreme, you must first develop Dantian, flush out the spirit veins."

As he spoke, his hand slowly moved up and landed on the back of Wen Yue's heart.

Wen Yue only felt a fire in his lower back, and it burned up with a "boom" along his spine, ironing his heart hot.

"That's right, it's like this," Yu Zheyuan saw that fine beads of sweat were oozing from Yue's forehead, and his eyes slightly curved, "The next step is to swim to the limbs and bones."

"The Great Zhoutian goes up to Baihui and goes down to Yongquan, while the Little Zhoutian takes Ren and Du's two meridians as the axis, and runs in the chest and abdomen." Yu Zheyuan finally moved his hand away, and quickly moved Wenyue's shoulders, elbows and knees. Click twice, "Pay attention to the slow and steady movement of spiritual power during the first practice, and don't try to advance aggressively, so as to avoid the retrograde flow of meridians."

Just as Wen Yue took a breath, he felt that he could breathe again, and pressed his hands against the back of his neck with gushing heat.

Wen Yue: ...! ! !

Yu Zheyuan was very close to him, so close that he didn't have to bow his head, his breath could be sprayed on Wen Yue's neck, so close that he didn't have to do anything, this posture was like rubbing ears and temples...

Wen Yue couldn't bear it any longer, and said via voice transmission: [……Please restrain yourself a little bit, Xianjun. 】

Yu Zheyuan: [Why? 】

Wen Yue thought, needless to say, these minors are watching!

But he didn't forget his identity, and he didn't forget that the original owner was a big onslaught.

Therefore, Wen Yue said something that he thought was in line with the original owner's design: [Three months have not arrived, break the precept early, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it...]

【oh? 】Yu Zheyuan smiled and said, 【A Yue might as well try it. 】

Wen Yue: […]

Seeing that Yue had been turned into a furnace that could explode at any time, Yu Zheyuan finally stopped, and the last trace of frustration in his heart dissipated.

"Do you understand?" Yu Zheyuan was in a rare happy mood, "If you have any questions, you can ask them."

"I have it!" Feng Jue stood up, and the small bells on the braids jingled, "Just now, the immortal master taught me the method of exercising internal force to the extreme. Everyone knows that internal force is the foundation, and how to use it in every move is a matter of actual combat." need.

"I would like to ask Xianjun, when the two sides are fighting, how can they control the enemy with one move."

After speaking, he sat down and glanced at Luo Yu.

Luo Yu seemed to have sensed something, turned his head to look at Feng Juan, and there was a kind smile on his usually cold face.

Wen Yue: "..."

The heroine really started to show her tea art!

Fortunately, Situ Yi didn't notice the "eyebrows" between the two, and still looked at Wen Yue and Yu Zheyuan intently.

Yu Zheyuan: "It is feasible to control the enemy with one move, but it cannot be done every time. It needs the right time, place and people, experience and strength are also indispensable."

Feng Judgment: "Can Xianjun demonstrate the most common move with Mozun?"

Wen Yue immediately said: "Xianjun is not in good health, don't be tired."

"Then I'll come."

At some point, a figure appeared under the locust tree not far away. The man was dressed in gray and held a sword in both hands. The tall figure cast a long shadow in the sun, looking simple and serious.

All the teenagers exclaimed: "——It's Sword Master!"

As soon as Wen Yue saw Cen Zhao, alarm bells rang out in his heart.

Situ Yi also looked at him, nervously said: 【Master, your rival in love is here again! 】

Wen Yue: […]

Just as he was about to say something, Yu Zheyuan stepped forward and said: "As we all know, Ayue went down to Longyuan some time ago, and his internal injuries have not healed, so he cannot use mana. If Master Jian wants to demonstrate, he might as well invite other peak masters to come."

Cen Zhao walked towards them, but kept his eyes fixed on Yu Zheyuan: "It's okay, it's just a discussion, I don't use spiritual power, I just demonstrate moves."

"Can't the Demon Lord do this?"

Wen Yue: "..."

Wen Yue stood up, raised his eyebrows and said, "Jianzun must use the aggressive method?"

"It's no good talking—please."

Yu Zheyuan's gaze became a little strange again, he pursed his lips, and said, "Enough."

Wen Yue: "Don't worry."

After speaking, he stepped forward and drew the Yan Luo knife directly.

The Yan Luo Dao is pitch-black, made of thousand-year-old black iron, and weighs more than a hundred catties - Wen Yue in his previous life could lift it at most, but now he can control it with magic power, swinging it back and forth with ease.

Cen Zhao also sacrificed the Chiyang Sword, and looked at Wen Yue expressionlessly: "Mozun, please."

Before the words fell, the two moved at the same time.

Cen Zhao stabbed Wen Yue with his sword, his speed was as fast as lightning, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Wen Yue's eyes blurred, and his tiger's mouth was in severe pain. He only had time to lift the knife to block, and then heard a "clang", the Chiyang sword hit the Yan Luo knife, Wen Yue was forced to let go, and the Yan Luo knife stuck on the ground.

"..."

The demo started quickly and ended even faster.Except for Luo Yu and a few others, the others didn't even see the movements of the two of them clearly, so the whole demonstration was over.

The result is obvious - Jianzun's speed is faster than Mozun's, but this is just a demonstration, and it should not represent the real level of the two.

Wen Yue looked calm, without any sense of "failure": "Have you seen it clearly?"

Everyone said in unison: "No—yes."

Wen Yue: "..."

"Think about it yourself if you don't see it clearly." Wen Yue concluded, "The so-called one move to control the enemy is nothing more than fast, precise and ruthless, hitting its weak point, and taking it by surprise. Do you understand?"

Now, everyone nods to make it clear.

Wen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the blood on his clothes—fortunately, he was wearing a black robe, and he couldn't tell if he was stained with blood. Cracked, this is simply inexplicable, and the embarrassment will be thrown at grandma's house.

But Yu Zheyuan took a step forward, suddenly grabbed Wen Yue's wrist, and frowned.

[You are bleeding. 】Yu Zheyuan said.

[I'm fine, really. 】Wen Yue didn't want him to see that he was wiping blood, so he quickly used mana to stop the bleeding.He tried to explain: [Cen Zhao didn't use his spiritual power, he just had more strength.It's a competition...it's inevitable. 】

Yu Zheyuan didn't speak, was silent for a moment, then suddenly walked towards Cen Zhao.

Cen Zhao retracted his sword: "Zhe Yuan."

Yu Zheyuan: "Tell me over there."

The two walked under the locust tree, three feet apart, talking about something—Wen Yue was relieved, because he could see that Yu Zheyuan didn't like Cen Zhao at all, and Mozun was the only one in his heart.

Under the tree, Cen Zhao spoke first.

[Who is this time? 】Cen Zhao's eyes fell on Yu Zheyuan's face, clear and penetrating,【Zheyuan, you don't like him. 】

【Jian Zun laughed. ] Yu Zheyuan's voice cooled down, 【How could I not like Ayue. 】

【Jian Zun always thinks he understands me. 】

[But the last thing I need is this self-righteous understanding. 】

After Yu Zheyuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Wen Yue without looking at Cen Zhao again.

Wen Yue himself didn't notice, the moment he saw Yu Zheyuan, his whole eyes lit up.

[A Yue,] Yu Zheyuan looked directly at Wen Yue, with a soft voice, 【I'm alone with Sword Master, aren't you jealous? 】

【Vinegar, why not jealous,】 Wen Yue cooperated, 【But I believe in you. 】

Yu Zheyuan curled his lips into a smile, and in an instant, everything in the world lost its color, and Wen Yue could only see him.

[Give me your hand. 】Yu Zheyuan said.

Wen Yue stretched out his right hand obediently—after the emergency treatment, the blood was no longer there.

But this time, Yu Zheyuan didn't grab his wrist.

He saw Yu Zheyuan stretched out his left hand, and inserted it into his fingers bit by bit, tenderly and irresistibly.

Until the fingers are clasped.

Wen Yue:? ? ?

Wen Yue:! ! !