I rely on the system to support my eighteen brothers and sisters

Qiao Linxi has never had a good impression of Gu Changfeng. She felt that he was like taffy and could not be shaken off once she got stuck to him.

But now he suddenly said such words, and there was some sensuality between the lines, which caught her off guard.

She understood what Gu Changfeng meant. It was not that he didn't love her, but that he loved her too much and was unwilling to go through life and death with her.

Meng Qingyu was silent too. He couldn't judge whether Gu Changfeng was right or wrong. He only knew that he really liked Qiao Linxi and wanted to marry her and live the rest of their lives together.

If possible, I would like to have a few children of my own with Qiao Linxi. When they are old, I can lie in the yard, watch the clouds roll by, and listen to my children and grandchildren playing.

"Have you read the book I gave you a few days ago? Have you read it thoroughly?"

"I have seen it, and I have memorized the moves, but I have not yet practiced them, so I don't know how effective they are. Princess, do you want to see it? I will go get the sword."

"Ah."

Qiao Linxi nodded. She was very confused and urgently needed to divert her attention.

Meng Qingyu went back to his room, got his sword, and started swinging it in the yard in the moonlight.

It has been almost two years since I came here, but Qiao Linxi has rarely seen anyone practicing sword dance.

At the beginning in Baiyun City, Xiao Ji and Gu Changfeng did use swords when fighting each other, but at that time she was held by Gu Changfeng and could not see those moves at all.

Now, looking at the figure in the yard, Qiao Linxi was suddenly interested. At first, she taught Meng Qingyu the sword technique because she wanted him to teach her martial arts for self-protection.

But now that she saw Meng Qingyu's sword dance leaving an afterimage, she felt that she had thought too much. She was already over 30, and it was too late to learn martial arts.

The wind blew and the trees moved. Even Qiao Linxi, who knew nothing about martial arts, could feel the sword energy emanating from the tip of Meng Qingyu's sword.

"brush!"

The stone table in the yard exploded suddenly, and Meng Qingyu put away his sword.

He adjusted his breathing, put his sword behind his back, and looked at my exploded stone table in disbelief.

"you……"

Before Qiao Linxi walked out of the house, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qingyu, "Qingyun Sword Sect's swordsmanship?"

Meng Qingyu realized who the black man in front of him was and was stunned for a moment: "Qingyun Sword Sect?"

"Yes, it is the swordsmanship of the Qingyun Sword Sect. It's called...what is it called?"

The Dragon God frowned and thought, he couldn't remember this sword technique for a moment. In fact, this sword technique was just the entry-level sword technique of the Qingyun Sword Sect. In other words, it was the lowest level sword technique.

"Aoyama style."

A white figure appeared as the voice was spoken. After the Yuanshen appeared, he looked at Meng Qingyu in disbelief: "Is this the sword technique that Qiao Linxi gave you?"

Meng Qingyu nodded. He didn't think there was anything special about it when he saw it before, but when he practiced it tonight he realized that this sword technique was different from what he usually practiced.

During normal sword practice, unless the sword hits other objects, no damage will occur and the body will not feel anything, except that it will feel tired after a long time.

While practicing this sword technique, Meng Qingyu felt a warm current flowing from his heart to his limbs, especially in his hand holding the sword. He could even feel the heat flowing from his fingertips to the sword. Then he could see a wave of air leaking out from the sword and hitting the big tree next to him.

"Yes, I think his name is Aoyama Isshiki."

Meng Qingyu remembered that his name was written on the books that Qiao Linxi gave him.

The soul couldn't help but look at Qiao Linxi who walked out of the house. He didn't quite understand why Qiao Linxi had the sword manual of Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Do you know this sword manual?"

When the Dragon God saw that Qiao Linxi’s nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes, he snorted coldly, turned his head and did not say anything.

"Yes, this is the sword manual of Qingyun Sword Sect. Qingyun Sword Sect can be regarded as a major sect in the fairy world."

Qiao Linxi approached Meng Qingyu and found that his breathing was a little rapid and his body was flushed, a bit like he was slightly drunk.

"Is it so powerful?"

Qiao Linxi had never expected that the sword manual he bought with just a dozen gratitude points would actually be something from the fairyland.

[Of course, the Immortal Realm and Great Vietnam actually belong to the same time and space. Xiao Jiujiu is the most powerful and invincible system in the entire system world. What kind of sword manual does it not have? ]

Seeing that Qiao Linxi was puzzled, Yuan Shen kindly explained: "Qingshan Style is the lowest level sword style of Qingyun Sword Sect, and it is also the least lethal sword style. Qingyun swordsmanship is divided into three levels, namely Qingshan Nine Styles, Qingyun Nine Styles, and the highest level is Wanjian Guizong, which also has nine styles. Currently, there are only a few people in Qingyun Sword Sect who have practiced Wanjian Guizong. This is enough for them to stand firm in the fairy world."

"You... you are too weak now. You can only practice the Qingshan style. You can't practice deeply, otherwise you will go crazy and your tendons will explode and die. But if you master the Qingshan style, it will be enough for you to be called a master here. If you practice the three Qingshan styles, you can dominate the martial arts world."

Yuan Shen has been here for thousands of years, so he is naturally clear about the strength here. It is all pure strength here, and can only be used in close combat. Even people with internal strength are rare. Meng Qingyu has mastered the Qingshan style, which is enough for use.

There is a lack of spiritual energy here, and it is difficult for people to cultivate to become immortals. This is why Dongyue, with its heart-eating power, makes other countries wary.

"You were able to master the Qingshan move in one go, which shows that you have wisdom."

As for Meng Qingyu, Yuan Shen didn't like him very much, and he also knew that Qiao Linxi didn't like him. It was just that he had signed a contract with Qiao Linxi and could sense some of Qiao Linxi's inner thoughts.

He could sense that although Qiao Linxi didn't like Meng Qingyu, she would also abide by her bottom line and put herself in the position of Meng Qingyu's fiancée to restrain her words and actions.

Meng Qingyu's eyes lit up all of a sudden. He didn't expect that he would have this opportunity to practice the swordsmanship of the immortal world. For a moment, his love for Qiao Linxi became stronger.

Mrs. Meng, who was standing in the corridor, felt very sad when she saw her silly son dancing with sword like a fool to please Qiao Linxi.

But now, when he heard those two gods say that his silly son was practicing the gods' swordsmanship, he felt very happy again.

This is what people often say: fools have good luck.

"Princess……"

Meng Qingyu was also very happy. He was a martial artist and had a natural admiration for powerful sword techniques. Now that he had obtained such a powerful sword manual, the joy in his heart could not be described in words.

"what do you think."

Qiao Linxi noticed that there was something different about Meng Qingyu and asked with concern.

"Nothing, I just feel a little hot. If I let my eldest brother practice, he will definitely be able to practice better."

"Your elder brother?"

Qiao Linxi was surprised. Meng Qingyu had such a powerful sword manual, but he didn't think of hiding it and practicing it secretly? He even thought of sharing it with others?

"Well, my elder brother is better than me, and his comprehension is higher than mine. He will definitely do better than me when he practices."

Qiao Linxi looked at him with a half-smile: "Aren't you afraid that he will be better than you after practicing?"