Douluo Zhiwu's Wuhun can control time

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, her little face burning red.

She stepped forward, facing the galaxy, and used her sword energy to dodge whenever she could. If it was really difficult to dodge, she would force it forward.

However, in the blink of an eye, two sword energies hit Qian Renxue's tall body, causing pieces of clothing to fly.

Xinghe stepped back and kept firing the sword energy in his hand.

Seeing that the distance between himself and Qian Renxue was getting closer and closer, he felt anxious and shouted loudly:

"You're going to lose everything if you keep fighting like this."

"Humph."

Qian Renxue's eyes became colder, her face became redder, and she ignored the facts in Xinghe's mouth.

When she came closer to one foot in front of Xinghe, the star sword in Xinghe's hand glowed again.

He raised his hand and struck out with his sword, slashing out a line of sword energy.

But Qian Renxue was already prepared for his star sword attack. As her soul ring shone, a golden light shield appeared in front of her.

Her right fist condensed light, and she punched the sword energy coming from Xinghe.

Xinghe's sword was still [-]% powerful, so Qian Renxue didn't expend much effort to blast it away. Then he flashed, as if teleporting, and arrived in front of Xinghe in the blink of an eye.

Qian Renxue raised her leg and kicked out, straight towards Xinghe's chest.

Xinghe Hengjian blocked it and flew backwards with the help of Qian Renxue's kick.

Xinghe's body was still in the air, with the Star Sword in his hand already put away. When he landed, Qian Renxue's lightning-like figure rushed over again, aiming at his face and punching him hard.

Xinghe frowned, retracted his right hand, raised his left hand, and used Tai Chi to remove the huge power contained in Qian Renxue's petite fist.

The ensuing battle turned out to be the same one-sided situation as yesterday afternoon.

Although Xinghe had already fought with Qian Renxue, now he would have gained a lot of experience by going through the same battle as yesterday.

But this experience can only make him feel a little better. He still needs to be beaten if he deserves it.

After half a stick of incense, Xinghe lay lifeless on the ground. There were more than a dozen colorful spots on his body, and his originally exquisite and beautiful clothes became tattered.

Qian Renxue stood quietly aside, with her left leg upright and her right leg slightly bent, like a proud swan, looking down at the galaxy.

With a smile in her eyes, her slender eyebrows raised, she asked:

"How are you convinced?"

Xinghe smiled bitterly.

"I accepted it yesterday. It was you who insisted on beating me."

Qian Renxue was stunned when she heard this and stood there blankly.

Her clothes were also much torn, revealing her delicate and fair skin, which could be called the most beautiful scenery in the Douluo Enshrinement Hall.

At least Xinghe thinks so.

After taking two glances, he felt very comfortable.

Xinghe let out a heavy breath, raised his eyes and looked at Qian Renxue again, and said with a slight blush:

"Well, do you want to go change clothes?"

"Um"

Qian Renxue didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment, and she didn't react until Xinghe looked at him again.

"Don't look"

She exclaimed, her feet erupted at a speed unmatched by ordinary people, and she disappeared in front of Xinghe.

"Haha, idiot."

Xinghe laughed loudly, and the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

Only then did Xinghe remember Qian Daoliu, who had been serving as the backdrop for a long time.

"When you fought Xiaoxue just now, you didn't use any soul skills."

Qian Daoliu looked at him quietly and said.

"Ah."

Xinghe nodded.

"Because my first soul skill is of no use to her."

Qian Daoliu took a deep look at Xinghe, his expression as calm as the sea.

"When you have nothing to do in the future, you can come here more often. Xiaoxue will be happier if you stay with her."

He spoke softly, with a hint of melancholy in his voice, and then he flashed back to the Angel Temple.

After a while, Qian Renxue came out of the palace, raised her eyes and looked around the galaxy, and asked:

"Where's my grandfather?"

Xinghe raised his hand and pointed behind her.

"I just went in."

"That's it"

Qian Renxue groaned and lowered her head.

Xinghe stood up and came to her side, raised his hand to gesture, and asked aloud:

"Tai Chi, do you still want to learn?"

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Of course I learned it"

She nodded and then held out her right hand.

"But you'd better change into these tattered clothes first."

Xinghe looked at the clothes Qian Renxue was holding and said strangely:

"You also have children's clothes prepared here."

"Why are you preparing children's clothes here? These are the clothes I wore when I was six years old. They should fit you well."

Xinghe's face became a little twisted and he asked:

"This is your clothes"

"Ah."

Qian Renxue nodded, then gave Xinghe a cold look.

"Why do you dislike it?"

"Ah of course not."

Xinghe smiled and took the clothes, "Then I'll go put it on now."

Qian Renxue watched Xinghe walking toward the Douluo Enshrinement Hall with his clothes in his arms, and spoke out to remind him.

"The palace in the middle is where I live. Don't go wrong."

"understood"

Xinghe's voice came from far away, and then she flashed and entered the palace where she had lived for eight years.

"Is this the place where Qian Renxue has lived since she was a child?"

Xinghe's eyes wandered around the palace. Sofas, benches, and all kinds of things were thrown into this spacious palace, but it still seemed very empty.

Walking further inside, Xinghe saw a small room with a closed door.

Xinghe pushed the door open and went in.

The room was very small, with few furnishings, only a small exquisite bed and a table.

There are small toys neatly placed on the table, and a portrait is pasted on the bedside. The person in the painting is beautiful and touching. It is Bibi Dong.

"Actually, Qian Renxue still loves her mother very much, right?"

Xinghe sighed lightly, quickly changed his clothes and went out.

"It's pretty pretty."

Qian Renxue saw him and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then let's start learning Tai Chi. Now I will tell you the true meaning of Tai Chi formulas. You should listen carefully." Xinghe instructed.

There are a total of 360 characters in the Tai Chi formula, which is not many words. Qian Renxue memorized them all in just a cup of tea.

"Now I will teach you the Tai Chi techniques of leveraging and offloading force. Remember to match the true meaning of the formula."

Xinghe said as he braced himself and stretched out his left hand.

"Come and take my hand."

Qian Renxue nodded and put her hand on the back of Xinghe's hand.

"This is called pushing hands. Pay attention to the force coming from my hands."

After Xinghe finished speaking, his left hand began to exert force, using the soft Tai Chi power to drive Qian Renxue's hand to move.

Qian Renxue's eyebrows moved, as if she felt something from it.Unconsciously, her hand was no longer driven by Xinghe, but followed Xinghe's left hand and started to move slowly.

a few hours later

Outside the Douluo Enshrinement Hall, Xinghe and Qian Renxue were sparring in Tai Chi.

Half a day passed, and under Xinghe's step-by-step instruction, Qian Renxue had initially mastered the way to exert force in Tai Chi, and was able to use Tai Chi to compete with Xinghe.

Of course, in this discussion, Xinghe must have let some water go.

The two parried each other with their hands again, then stepped away and stopped.

"Well, you've learned half of Tai Chi here. Next, as long as you master the techniques of leveraging and unloading Tai Chi, you'll be considered accomplished."

Xinghe said as he walked aside and opened the cage that had been there for a day.

There is a small cyan bird in a small cage with gold trim.

Xinghe raised his hand to tease it, leading it out, then took a handful of millet from the side of the cage and placed it on the palm of his left hand.

Qian Renxue on the side looked at the little cyan bird standing on Xinghe's wrist, lowering its head and pecking at rice, with a glimmer of light in its eyes.

"What a cute little bird, is this your pet?"

Qian Renxue asked softly. Xinghe turned to look at her and then shook his head.

"No, I bought this for you."

"given to me"

Xinghe nodded slightly, then looked at the bird in his palm and said with a smile:

"This is a spirit beast that is more than ten years old, named Blue Bird. From now on, when you practice Tai Chi, you will have to ask it for more help."

There was a hint of curiosity in Qian Renxue's bright eyes.

"Please help it, how can it help me?"

"Wait, I'll show you a show."

Xinghe stood up and said to the bird in front of him:

"Little guy, it's time to work. We'll have lunch later."

The green bird lowered its head and pecked his hand twice, as if it was eating or biting.

Xinghe smiled and put the millet into his bag, then raised his hand and dragged it up. The bird immediately flapped its wings and wanted to fly.

Qian Renxue originally thought that Xinghe was going to let the little bird fly away, but then she saw that no matter how the little bird flapped its wings, it always stopped in Xinghe's palm, unable to take a step towards the sky.

"What's going on? Did you use your soul power to trap it in your hand?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Xinghe stopped his right hand that was floating up and down. He stretched out his left hand and gently caught the bird in his hand. He took out a handful of millet with his right hand and fed it to it.

"Can't you tell whether I used my soul power just now?"

Xinghe smiled faintly, Qian Renxue remained silent.

"Did you know that little birds like this actually make a very inconspicuous little movement when they take off?

That is to use their feet to gently jump up. Without the assistance of this small movement, they would not be able to fly.

And when it was in my palm just now, whenever its little paws exerted force and wanted to jump upward, I would use Tai Chi to remove the weak force from its feet, so that it had nowhere to borrow strength, and naturally It can't fly anymore.

So from now on when you practice Tai Chi, you should do what I did just now, put the bird in the palm of your hand and use Tai Chi to prevent it from flying out.

When you can do this easily, your Tai Chi is considered successful. "

Xinghe said as he handed the bird that rested on his palm to Qian Renxue.

"Nuo, you will be its master from now on, but you must be kind to it, otherwise it will not practice with you."

Qian Renxue reached out and took it.

She held the little bird in her hand, her pretty eyes twinkling like stars.

"Does this little guy have a name?"

"No."

"Then let me give it a name."

Qian Renxue's delicate fingers gently touched the bird's beak and said with a sweet smile:

"From today on, your name will be Xiao Qing."