After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Dongfang Yu's eyes were as black as ink, staring closely at the black-haired Yan Qi, his eyes were astonishingly bright,

He repeated black-haired Yan Qi's words in his mouth, "There is a sword in your heart, a sword in your hand, move your heart as you want, and the sword moves with your heart, you can be at ease..."

Black-haired Yan Qi put away the long sword in his hand, turned around and looked at Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu's black eyes were closed, and the black-haired Yan Qi's words kept repeating in his mind. A figure holding a long sword kept performing various sword moves in his mind...

Black-haired Yan Qi's twinkling eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He looked at Dongfang Yu with admiration and said, "You are worthy of my precious apprentice. Your understanding is not the same as your own back then."

With a wave of his hand, a sound-proof enchantment enveloped Dongfang Yu's body.

He looked at Jinghong and said, "Ayu's comprehension is really good, he has entered a state of epiphany."

Jinghong said with a smile: "This is all taught by Master."

Black-haired Yan Qi's hearty laugh resounded in the Palace of Nine Gods.

The sun was setting and the moon was climbing up the treetops. The Palace of the Dionysus King was very quiet. He was startled under the sacred parasol tree, resting his chin on his hands and quietly looking at Dongfang Yu not far away.

Fu Rong came over with a smile and said, "Boss, you go to rest first, and I will notify you when Brother Yu wakes up."

Wuying agreed and said: "Boss, Furong is right, even if you don't need to rest, the young masters also need to rest."

Jinghong nodded, looked at Wuying and said, "When Ayu wakes up, let me know."

Wuying smiled and said, "Okay!"

Jinghong stood up, turned and left, and went back to the room to rest.

The moon hangs high in the night sky, sprinkling a piece of silver ash, the light in Dongfang Yu's hand is shining, holding the silver sword in his hand,

His eyes were not opened, the aura on the tip of the sword flickered, and he began to use the free and unfettered swordsmanship. The sword was full of light, and there was no fixed sword move, either stabbing or slashing...

Every move, every style, seems to be chaotic, but it exudes the power to tear apart the space...

If the black-haired Yan Qi was here, he would definitely sigh, this kid just watched it once, and after six hours of epiphany, he understood the essence of Xiaoyao swordsmanship.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wuying's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Fu Rong, who whispered:

"Don't talk, you didn't see Brother Yu, didn't he open his eyes? Interrupted Brother Yu's epiphany,

Just wait for the boss to clean you up, I won't be able to save you then! "

Wuying raised his eyes and looked over, and sure enough, he saw that Dongfang Yu's eyes were closed, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

He almost interrupted Brother Yu's epiphany, and even if the boss didn't turn it into a roasted beast, he would punish him severely.

Thinking of the boss's method of doing a roller coaster in the cage of sword energy, he felt a wave of fear in his heart, and two drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He looked at Furong with a smile and said flatteringly: "Thank you Furong, if it wasn't for you, I would have interrupted Brother Yu's cultivation, and I would have been cleaned up if I hadn't turned into a roasted beast."

Fu Rong blinked her big watery eyes, and said mischievously, "Wu Ying, I saved you this time, you should treat me better in the future."

Wuying nodded like a pounding garlic, her long and narrow eyes were full of tenderness, and whispered in her fair ear: "Furong, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Furong's eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of her mouth curled up happily, "That's good!"

She raised her small fist in a demonstration, and threatened viciously: "If you treat me badly, I'll go to the boss to complain, and let you experience the joy of roller coaster!"

Wuying quickly shook his head, holding Furong's watch determinedly, "I will definitely treat you well, don't you still believe me?

I liked you when you were an egg, and this love has grown stronger with the years. "

Fu Rong's heart was full of sweetness, a smile crept up the corners of her eyes and brows, she looked at Wu Yuying tenderly and said: "I like you too, I like you very much, I like you very much."

The stars in the night sky were shining brightly, time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, the east was pale, Wu Ying looked at Fu Rong and said, "Fu Rong, go and have a rest."

Fu Rong shook her head and said, "I'm here with you."

Wuying felt sweet in his heart, as if he had eaten honey, and he couldn't help but frown.

A round of red sun climbed up from the other side of the mountain, and the sunlight scattered in the Palace of Nine Gods,

The sun shone on Dongfang Yu's body, and the fine light made his figure look more elegant.

Black-haired Yan Qi came over, looked at Wu Ying and Fu Rong with a smile and said, "Xiao Yu, hasn't he woke up?"

Wuying said respectfully: "Brother Yu, you have been practicing swords with your eyes closed all the time. We didn't disturb, for fear of disturbing Brother Yu's epiphany."

The black-haired Yan Qi nodded in satisfaction, "You've done a good job, you can go to rest, I'll just watch over here."

Wuying and Furong said obediently: "Yes, Senior Yan."

Black-haired Yan Qi's eyes fell on Dongfang Yu, watching the silver sword in his hand changing his sword moves at will, each sword leaving traces in the air.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he sighed in his heart: Xiaoyu's talent and comprehension are excellent, and when he wakes up, his cultivation should be further advanced.

Jinghong was dressed in white, with blue hair scattered around his waist like a waterfall, walking slowly in the morning light,

There was a clear and shallow smile on her delicate face, that smile was as warm and bright as the sun.

She walked under the plane tree, looked at the black-haired Yan Qi, and said respectfully: "Master, good morning!"

Black-haired Yan Qi smiled and said: "Jinghong, sit down and taste the tea brewed for the master."

Jinghong sat obediently on the chair, reached out to pick up a cup of divine tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's delicious!"

The black-haired Yan Qi was sipping tea leisurely. He looked at Dongfang Yu and said, "Xiaoyu has had a long epiphany this time.

He understood the essence of this set of swordsmanship only after performing Xiaoyao swordsmanship once for his master. His comprehension is really enviable! "

Jinghong said with crooked eyebrows: "This is the master's insight. In the vast sea of ​​people, it is our blessing and our luck that Ayu can worship the master as his teacher."

A smile flashed across black-haired Yan Qi's shining eyes, "I can take Xiaoyu as an apprentice and earn money as a teacher. His talent and understanding are much better than those in the God King Realm who claim to be geniuses."

Dongfang Yu stopped his hands and stopped making moves again, opened his black eyes, surprise spread in his eyes,

He clenched the Silver Slashing Excalibur in his hand again, and began to use the Xiaoyao swordsmanship, meditating in his heart: Move your heart as you wish, and the sword moves as you wish...

Black-haired Yan Qi's eyes were full of admiration, and he said with a sigh: "Xiaoyu's talent and understanding are excellent, and his current cultivation is inseparable from his hard work.

For tens of thousands of years, I have seen countless geniuses as a teacher, but only a few of them managed to stand at the peak of the God King Realm in the end.

Some of them are not working hard enough, and they don't have the determination to move forward. Facts have proved that no matter how outstanding the talent is, it cannot be separated from hard work and hard work. "

Jinghong nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "Ayu, you have practiced sword every morning for more than ten years, rain or shine, and you will have today's achievements."

Dongfang Yu performed the Xiaoyao swordsmanship again, the corners of his mouth curled up in a happy arc, and the silver sword in his hand seemed to be thrown in the air,

His figure appeared in front of Jinghong and black-haired Yanqi in just an instant.