Teachers all over the world [Transmigration Book]

The embarrassment came so suddenly, Jiang Yanxiao even forgot to take his hand away.

The two were silent for a moment, and Li Xuanqing finally said, "...let it go."

Jiang Yanxiao still didn't move.He stared at his hand with a bitter face, "Master, will my hand be broken?"

"...No." The veins on Li Xuanqing's forehead throbbed faintly.

Jiang Yanxiao took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to take it away.Needless to say, the palms of the hands were red from the cold, and the whole arm was numb.

After he put down his hand, for some reason, Li Xuanqing still kept raising his arm.

He paused and said, "Are you still watching?"

Jiang Yan shook his head with a smile: "...nothing, nothing."

He also couldn't tell whether the numbness in his arm was from the cold or from touching Li Xuanqing.His head was in a mess, Jiang Yanxiao even forgot to say hello, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and rushed out of the stone house, like a frightened rabbit.

Li Xuanqing: "..."

When Jiang Yanxiao slipped away, a white light flashed in Li Xuanqing's palm, the Taiwei sword disappeared, and icy ribs appeared between his brows.

Li Xuanqing slowly lowered his arms, facing the snow outside the stone house, and shook his arms expressionlessly.

The next day, a new practice began.

The two of them tacitly did not mention what happened yesterday, as if nothing had happened.When Jiang Yanxiao saw Li Xuanqing, he took the initiative to rush up to say hello, saying "Morning, Master" and saying "Master, what am I learning today", shouting with great joy.

Li Xuanqing: "Master, I will teach you how to control the sword today."

Since Li Xuanqing handed the Floating Sword to Jiang Yanxiao last night, Jiang Yanxiao hung it around his waist and never left his hand when sleeping.

He pulled the Floating Sword out of its scabbard, only to hear a piercing sound, a dazzling white light flashed, and the Floating Sword had fallen into his palm.

Jiang Yanxiao tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, his palms were sweating: "Master, what sword technique shall we learn today?"

"Haste makes waste." Li Xuanqing glanced at him, "Your posture for holding the sword is wrong."

Huh?

Jiang Yanxiao looked down at his hand, isn't that how swords are held?

Seeing his blank eyes, Li Xuanqing took a step forward, leaned over and took his hand.

"Hold the tiger's mouth against this place, and exert strength on the waist and abdomen."

His voice was still steady and cold, but when it fell into Jiang Yanxiao's ears, there was a thunderstorm.

Jiang Yan smiled: "...!!!"

The back of his hand was completely covered.A familiar, cool and soft touch turned into an electric current, rushing up and down every nerve in his fingers.

"Master, Master..." Jiang Yan smiled and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Please let go of your hand first."

Li Xuanqing:?

Jiang Yan smiled: "My arm is cramped!"

Li Xuanqing was taken aback, let go, and wanted to press Jiang Yanxiao's arm again.

"No, no, I'll do it myself." Jiang Yanxiao hastily avoided.

He bared his teeth and massaged for a long time before his right hand returned to normal.

Li Xuanqing has been silently watching him a few steps away.Seeing that Jiang Yanxiao's expression returned to normal, he said, "Continue."

Jiang Yan smiled: "Yes!"

After that, Li Xuanqing didn't touch Jiang Yanxiao again.Jiang Yan smiled in relief, and was finally able to concentrate on listening to Li Xuanqing's explanation.

After Li Xuanqing taught Jiang Yanxiao the correct posture for holding the sword, he personally demonstrated the simplest sword techniques.

Swinging, chopping, cutting, and stabbing, he specially sacrificed the Taiwei sword, separated and slowed down every movement, and even taught Jiang Yanxiao the luck and breathing method when holding the sword.

Perhaps because of his talent bonus, Jiang Yanxiao learns everything very quickly.He is well-learned, and he quickly mastered the essentials of movements. Although he can't apply them freely, every move is standard and beautiful.

"Master, what do you think of my trick?" Jiang Yanxiao stabbed a sword in the air, and after retracting the sword, looked at Li Xuanqing expectantly.

Li Xuanqing was satisfied in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "There is progress."

Jiang Yanxiao immediately jumped up.

After confirming that Jiang Yanxiao had basically mastered it, Li Xuanqing gave him no time to rest and immediately started the next round of training.

Li Xuanqing threw the Taiwei Sword casually, but the Taiwei Sword did not fall to the ground like a heavy object, but was suspended in the air.

"Look at it." Li Xuanqing didn't make any movement, and the Taiwei Sword suddenly multiplied several times, turning into a huge sword with a length of three feet and a width of one foot.Immediately, the huge sword flew out with a bang, and the sword turned into a blade, cutting a deep ravine in the snow.

Jiang Yanxiao was blown back by the sword wind.He wrapped his clothes tightly, and his expression was extremely excited: "Master, is this driving Taiwei sword with his mind?"

Li Xuanqing: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the giant sword moved again—as if being manipulated by an invisible hand, the giant sword suddenly turned and pierced the sky, and soon turned into a small dot.

Jiang Yan smiled and raised his neck: "Wow!"

He raised his head and looked at the sky for a long time, but he didn't see Tai Weijian turning around and flying back.

Jiang Yanxiao suddenly thought of something, turned around abruptly, and saw Li Xuanqing's heart flicker with icy ribs.

Jiang Yan smiled: "Is this turning the sword into the invisible?"

Li Xuanqing nodded and said, "It's your turn."

He explained the essentials to Jiang Yanxiao again.For example, he has merged human and sword into one, so he can use the sword as he likes, but Jiang Yanxiao can't, he needs luck and formulas.

Jiang Yan smiled knowingly.He took out the Floating Sword, silently recited the mantra taught by Li Xuanqing in his heart, and lightly threw it upward——

"Kang Dang!" The Fusheng Sword fell on the snow, making a small hole.

"..." Jiang Yanxiao was too lazy to bend over to pick it up, hooked his toes, picked up the long sword, and held it in his hand again.

"Good boy." He patted the hilt of his sword and whispered, "My master is here, please save face."

I don't know if Fushengjian understood what he said, but when Jiang Yanxiao tried again, the sword really gave him face, hanging in front of him and not moving.

"Good sword!" Jiang Yanxiao was overjoyed, "Next, please transform."

He circulated the spiritual power in his body to establish a connection with the Floating Sword in front of him, and at the same time he silently recited the formula of controlling the sword in his heart.Hearing a buzzing sound, Fushengjian trembled, and suddenly doubled in size.

Jiang Yan smiled dissatisfied: "A little bigger!"

The Floating Sword grew a few inches longer.

Jiang Yan smiled: "It's not rough enough."

The Floating Sword buzzed and became thicker.

This position is enough.Jiang Yanxiao accumulated strength, jumped on the back of the sword, and smiled at Li Xuanqing: "Immortal Master! I did it!!"

Li Xuanqing: "..."

His lips moved, seeing Jiang Yan smiling too happily, he didn't tell the truth, just said: "...um."

Jiang Yan smiled: "Then can I go to Vientiane Realm?"

Li Xuanqing: "... let's go."

This child is too floating, it's good to stumble.

Li Xuanqing was right.Everything went very smoothly today, Jiang Yanxiao was a little smug.He stepped on the back of the sword and felt that he was about to fly.

"Let's go, let's go to Vientiane Realm." Jiang Yanxiao said to Fushengjian.Before the words fell, the Floating Sword turned into a shooting star and flew out with a whoosh.

The wind was so strong that it made people's clothes bulge and their scalp numb.Jiang Yanxiao felt extremely excited and showed a big smile.

He sat down, crossed his legs and looked into the distance—in his field of vision, Li Xuanqing's figure became smaller and smaller, and soon melted into the snow, making him invisible.

Jiang Yan smiled and propped his chin, thinking about what to eat tonight.

Before he could think about it, his body suddenly lightened, and his whole body suddenly fell!

The intense weightlessness made his eyes go dark, and before he understood what was going on, Jiang Yan laughed with a sharp pain in his back.

His throat was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll wipe!" Jiang Yan smiled and slammed on the back of the sword, his whole body in severe pain.He staggered and was about to stand up, but the long sword accelerated without warning, Jiang Yanxiao rolled to the back all of a sudden, almost falling!

Now, what else does Jiang Yanxiao not understand?

Fushengjian was so docile and obedient just now, he was all pretending!

With Li Xuanqing here, it must show some face.When Li Xuanqing was not around, it began to torment Jiang Yanxiao.

The long sword jumped up and down, flew obliquely for a while, and fell for a while.Jiang Yanxiao was knocked to pieces and almost vomited.Against the wind, he climbed to the hilt of the sword step by step, put his arms around the hilt, barely managed to avoid being knocked off the sword, and became the first person to fall to his death in Yunfu Mountain.

"..." Jiang Yanxiao closed his eyes, clenched on the hilt of the sword, drinking the wind, and his brain was running fast.

Sure enough, the task of the system is not that easy - apprenticeship is apprenticeship, making Fushengjian recognize the master is another link.

Fushengjian is like an unruly wild child, he doesn't listen to Jiang Yanxiao at all.Before Jiang Yanxiao ordered it, it had to succumb in front of Li Xuanqing, but now that Li Xuanqing is away, it will take revenge in full, it can be said that it has a temperament that will show its teeth.

"It seems that you are bad or bad, and you dare not throw me off." Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I still don't believe it, I can't cure you today!"

He has only practiced for a few days, and he is still building his foundation, and his spiritual power is meager, so how can he withstand the sword of suppressing the world in the Vientiane Realm.Jiang Yanxiao knew in his heart that with hard power, he would not be able to conquer Fushengjian.

It is better to find another way.

The combination of spiritual power and formulas is not enough, then, will his physique be useful?

Jiang Yanxiao remembered that the original owner, Jiang He, had a physique that provoked evil spirits. Later, the system possessed him, and his talent was strengthened. I don't know what happened to his physique.

Although you don’t know the result, it’s always right to try!

Taking advantage of the gap between the long sword's rest, Jiang Yanxiao let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, leaned against the back of the sword, and slowly and carefully crawled towards the tip of the sword.

The long sword immediately realized his movement, and rushed down suddenly!

The wind poured into his body all of a sudden, and Jiang Yanxiao floated up!The weightlessness caused his nerves to burst, and his brain exploded. At that moment, he used his spiritual power to the extreme, forcing himself to rush down and get as close to the Floating Sword as possible.

The hair band was undone, and the long hair was flying. He stuffed his index finger into the mouth and knocked hard——

Fresh blood gushed out in an instant, turning into drops of blood and going retrograde.Jiang Yanxiao concentrated his whole body's spiritual power on his fingertips, pressed down, and a drop of blood hit the tip of the sword.

"Om-!"

The Floating Sword let out a shriek, and the blade paused.

This is the time to wait!

Jiang Yanxiao jumped onto the back of the sword all of a sudden, using his fingertips as a pen and blood as ink, the pen followed a dragon and snake, and drew bright red and dazzling spells from the tip of the sword to the tail of the sword.

"Floating Sword listens to orders!" Jiang Yan laughed, "Drink my blood and use it for me. The soul of the sword is here, come and bow your head!"

"receive--!!!"

The red light on the back of the sword was shining brightly, enveloping Jiang Yanxiao in it.In a trance, Jiang Yanxiao seemed to hear an extremely angry roar.The Floating Sword carried him down extremely fast, stopped a moment before approaching the ground, and landed slowly.

With a bang, the Floating Sword returned to its original shape.

Jiang Yanxiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed beside the sword.