Quick travel: The sand sculpture host took down the villain

It was clearly colder before, but it didn't feel as ethereal as it does now, like a handful of sand in your hand, the harder you hold it, the faster it goes.

I originally wanted to curry favor with this genius and future leader, but now it seems there is no hope.

Several people looked at each other and saw reluctance in each other's eyes.

Especially Sun Hao, who lowered his head slightly, with a vicious evil light flashing in his slender eyes.

The few of them said nothing more and bought lunch and sat down to eat together.

Xu Jinxiao quickly rushed to Chu Junhe's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door. Soon the door was opened, and he saw Chu Junhe's cold face like a bright moon. He only glanced at him before closing the door.

"Master, please don't close the door. My disciple is here to bring you food."

Chu Junhe turned his head impatiently, not even sharing it with him out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly: "I won't eat it as a teacher, so just take it away."

"Master, why are you not in a good mood today? If you have any troubles, you can tell your disciples. Your disciples will listen carefully and help you make suggestions."

Xu Jinxiao finally realized something was wrong with him and said quickly anxiously.

Chu Junhe listened to his words and looked at his sincere expression and anxious eyebrows. He couldn't help but feel a move in his heart and hesitated for a moment.

"Master, what happened?"

Chu Junhe looked at him and hesitated to speak. He opened his mouth, his face turned red but he didn't say a word.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to say this as a master? If word spread, others would think he is being hypocritical.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little pretentious.

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat in a covert manner, "I have already thought about the small things, my teacher just now."

Xu Jinxiao was immediately dumbfounded. He felt that his brain had shrunk for a moment.

"Why are you standing there? Come in."

Chu Junhe made way for him and allowed him to enter the room.

Xu Jinxiao immediately forgot about what happened before and walked in.

The two had dinner together, but Xu Jinxiao had no intention of leaving. Instead, he sat firmly where he was.

"Anything else?"

Chu Junhe's voice did not rise or fall, but there was expectation and joy in his heart that he didn't realize he had.

"Yes, Master. If your apprentice wants to learn this footwork, please ask Master to teach it."

Xu Jinxiao nodded and took out the footwork book he borrowed today from the space.

Chu Junhe raised his eyebrows, picked up the book, and scanned it briefly, "So it's this one."

Then he stood up and walked out, "Come out, I will teach you."

Xu Jinxiao was so happy that he immediately jumped up from his chair and followed Chu Junhe with a smile.

Chu Junhe opened the door and took him to the open space aside.

At this time, the sky was dark blue, and Chu Junhe's snow-white robe was embroidered with silver thread on a lifelike crane, which was glowing with a warm luster.

He turned around, his robes swirled, and he looked at Xu Jinxiao seriously with a cold and beautiful face.

"Master, I will demonstrate it to you first, so you can see the general steps."

"Okay, Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely take a good look at it!"

Xu Jinxiao nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, with a pair of fox eyes full of honesty and sincerity.

Chu Junhe withdrew his gaze, turned his back to him, raised his left foot wearing cloud boots slightly forward, and lightly stepped on the ground. His body swayed slightly to the left, as if he was about to fall, but the mana around his body circulated and stabilized him. Body shape.

Then he stepped out with his right foot, his steps were strange and weird, his body swayed slightly to the right, and he walked forward for more than ten steps.

His figure gradually became blurred, and finally turned completely black. Suddenly when he stepped out with his left foot again, the dark figure teleported forward one meter!

Chu Junhe's dark figure flashed clearly, with the remaining black shadow behind him.

Xu Jinxiao immediately caught this strangeness, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and took a breath of cold air.

Is this too strong? You can also teleport!

He would teleport one meter with every step he took, and then suddenly change again. Several dark figures appeared where he walked, with different postures, but all of them were weird, swaying left and right, dancing, as if they were drunk people.

It's like a ghostly shadow under the dark blue sky.

Xu Jinxiao was completely shocked. He stared blankly, with a strong and turbulent aura of fanaticism in his heart.

This step is simply not too strong! His vision is indeed excellent!

Chu Junhe walked back to him with ghost steps and threw the book into his arms, "You read the book and follow my teacher step by step. If you are fast, you can master it in one night."

"Ok?"

Xu Jinxiao's eyes widened in surprise, so fast?

This, this, this is so cool!

However, Xu Jinxia studied hard all night and didn't even learn half of it.

He fell into silence, looking at the book in his hand, doubtful of life.

"Don't worry, after all, you haven't learned the pace before, and you've learned it very quickly."

Chu Junhe noticed his little thoughts and comforted him truthfully. Last night was just to stimulate him and let him practice well with him.

"Thank you, Master. I will practice more diligently when I get back."

Xu Jinxiao indeed regained his confidence, a smile bloomed on his handsome face, and he bowed to Chu Junhe.

"Well, let's go."

Chu Junhe waved his hand casually and yawned.

Xu Jinxiao turned around and left obediently, walking straight to the training ground to lead the junior fellow apprentices in sword practice.

In the evening, Xu Jinxiao ran to Chu Junhe's room to have dinner with him.

"Master, eat mushrooms."

Xu Jinxiao picked out a big mushroom from the chicken stewed with mushrooms in front of him and gave it to him.

Chu Junhe twitched the corner of his mouth, and after a moment he took out a corn from the ribs and corn soup, "Disciple, eat corn."

"Master, you are so kind."

Xu Jinxiao's eyes were bright, she smiled sincerely at him, and ate the corn contentedly.

Chu Junhe looked at his cheerful appearance and couldn't help but fell silent. Why did he eat so deliciously?

I couldn't help but take a tentative bite of the mushrooms he brought, as usual.

Xu Jinxiao lowered his head and smiled slyly. Sure enough, he still had to be careful to get his wife to take the initiative to hand over food.

Soon after the two finished eating, Chu Junhe took him out and continued yesterday's practice.

The stars and the moon are hanging high, and the stars are twinkling. The two people on the ground are sitting and standing, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Xu Jinxiao read the book and practiced under the guidance of Chu Junhe, while Chu Junhe sat on the stone table in the courtyard and poured himself a cup of tea. The steam rose up and blurred his face.

Those cold, moon-like eyes kept falling on Xu Jinxiao, watching him practice seriously.

The bright silver light fell on the two of them, and everything around them was completely silent, but the two of them were active in the courtyard.

When the cockcrow sounded, Xu Jinxiao finally finished writing the complete footwork, but it was barely finished and he was still completely unskilled.

"It's okay. This is normal. If you want to be proficient in using it, you just need to practice more."

Chu Junhe stood up from the stone table and walked towards the room. He yawned again and said, "Master is asleep. You can leave on your own."

Xu Jinxiao finally noticed that his wife was unusual and frowned solemnly.

[Xian Qiu, my wife is the ceiling of the whole sect’s combat power, so she shouldn’t need to rest for a long time, right? Why does it feel like he is still sleepy like a mortal? 】