I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

"The steps and swordsmanship of the Moon Butterfly Sword Technique may appear to be erratic, but in fact, it is done step by step with very few flaws."

Ying Lingxi looked at the sword technique at the back and understood its principle and application.

The Moon Butterfly Sword Technique can be fully used in open and large places, but in small places, it may be a bit troublesome.

"Little Feather."

Ying Lingxi glanced at Ying Yueyu, who was playing with her swords, and shouted softly.

"What's wrong, sister?"

Ying Yueyu put the two swords in the maid's hands and jumped into her arms.

"I might have to get up early to practice sword practice in the future."

Ying Lingxi rubbed her little head and whispered instructions.

"Don't get up early. Don't get up early. You can do it in the afternoon."

Ying Yueyu shook her little head, her face full of protest.

"But if Xiaoyu doesn't get up early, my sister will have to eat the delicious food in the morning by herself."

Ying Lingxi shook her head and pretended to be sorry.

???

Did my sister just say that there is something delicious in the morning?

Emmmmm

It seems that it’s not impossible to get up early and eat something delicious.

"Well, I think I can get up early too."

Ying Yueyu's voice was small, and her aggrieved look made Ying Lingxi burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, from now on, sister, get up early and take Xiaoyu to eat delicious food, and then practice swordplay, okay?"

"Yeah, listen to my sister."

Ying Yueyu nodded, thinking to herself: Fight for delicious food!

The maid watching on the side couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that it is His Highness who knows what the second princess likes."

In the past, when Ying Lingxi was not around, Ying Yueyu would stay in bed until she could not even expose herself to the sun. Several maids did not dare to wake her up in her room. If they did, they would just cry, and then they would be scolded. , after all, nothingness still dotes on Ying Yueyu, so the maid who wakes her up every morning prays in her heart that Ying Yueyu will not stay in bed. Although it is of no use, it is better now. After Ying Lingxi comes back , it was naturally her turn.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, let's practice the sword over here. My sister is about to start practicing on the other side. If you have anything, you can call me directly, or you can go to see me over there."

Ying Lingxi rubbed her little face lovingly and kissed her little face.

"Yeah, yeah, listen to sister!"

Ying Yueyu picked up the sword manual and started to learn it while reading it.

Ying Lingxi watched for a while, and felt more and more that the swordsmanship was very suitable for Ying Yueyu.

Free and easy, not bound by the world, doing whatever you want, but with a clear distinction between right and wrong. Although it is a sword technique, it does not lose the beauty of flying butterflies.

Okay, I should go and practice with the sickle. Although Wuwu did not say that the sickle has a way to practice, it did not say that the sickle cannot communicate.

Ying Lingxi walked to the side and sat down, gently placed the sickle on her thigh, placed her little hand gently on the sickle, closed her eyes, and felt it quietly.

As her mind sank into her heart, she found that it was no different from the beginning, and nothing special appeared. Although she was a little disappointed, Ying Lingxi still planned to continue communicating.

About half an hour later, the gray sickle began to slowly turn as black as ink. The surrounding flowers bowed slightly with the murderous aura exuding from her body, and a substantial mass of murderous aura began to appear in Ying Lingxi's heart.

what is this?

Ying Lingxi was startled by the sudden appearance of murderous intent. Although it stayed in place and made no movement after it appeared, it did not mean that it was not dangerous, so she planned to observe it again.

"What is this?"

Ying Lingxi waited for a long time, but not a single fart came out of this murderous aura. It looked like it must be ordinary murderous aura.

She gently floated forward and looked at the pure black murderous aura. Just as she was about to touch it, she felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

Tricky idea!

Murderous Qi seemed to sense her presence, and slowly approached Ying Lingxi and circled around her.

Ying Lingxi was a little confused, not knowing where this murderous aura came from, but what was certain was that if this murderous aura wanted to kill herself, it would be easy.

To her surprise, this murderous aura did not hurt her, but gently attached to her soul.

Um? It doesn't hurt, and it feels very comfortable?

Ying Lingxi was a little surprised that this murderous aura actually showed some affection towards herself.

Quietly feeling the communication between the murderous aura and himself, the murderous aura on his body gradually formed a pair of personal armor.

She stretched out her little hand in her heart, and a black death sickle appeared in her hand.

Why is it black?

Ying Lingxi remembered that the sickle was still gray at the beginning. Did he need murderous aura to arouse it?

With a gentle wave, the black sword was filled with terrifying power and flew to the depths of the sea of ​​​​heart at an extremely fast speed.

"Reaper of Souls Jack Noston."

Is that your name?

While she was dazed, a small figure made of murderous aura appeared in front of her again. There was also a black sickle in his hand, and he began to wave it in the sea of ​​his mind.

This is?

This scythe's tactics, right?

It turns out that this is what the father said. You must successfully communicate with this scythe in order to obtain the tactics of this scythe.

"Thank you!"

Ying Lingxi saluted the person in front of her, and then imitated his movements in her heart.

Xingwu on the recliner suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Ying Lingxi, with a smile on his lips.

"It seems that the legacy of my legacy lies with you, Xiaoxi."

The God of Nothingness once had only two names to choose from, one was the Chief God of Killing, and the other was the Chief God of Nothingness. The name of Killing was what the original Nothingness brought out with the Death Scythe Jack Norston, but he His murderous intent was not as pure as Yingmeng's, and he felt inferior to her sword, so he did not compete for the second rank of god.

Later, he restrained his murderous intent and became the leader of the Void. The Death Scythe, Jack Noston, also lost its original dark color and turned into a Death Scythe that didn't look very strong.

On the other side, Ying Yueyu asked the maid to hold the sword manual, and she practiced diligently according to the moves on it.

The first style: Moon Dream·Butterfly Chop

The second form: empty split·instant stab

The third style: Butterfly Dream·Moon Cloud

The fourth form: Shadow·Moon Sky

Fifth form: Demon·Moon Butterfly

Form Six: Empty

Form Seven: Empty

Eighth Form: Sakura Spirit·Dream Flower

Form 9: Sakura Butterfly·Shuang Meng Shadow Butterfly

Form 10: Empty

Why are there only seven postures?

I still remember what Niuwu said, among them three moves require the core of a spiritual beast to be unlocked and visible, and the specific ones depend on fate.