[Rebirth] Madam, stop pretending

"We have two schools, dance with the sword and dance with the sword, which one do you want to learn?"

Su Yu was eating the fish again. Now he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with eating raw fish like this. He thought about it and asked, "What's the difference?"

"The former has no form of dancing, but only the meaning of dancing. The latter retains the form of dancing, mixed with the meaning of swords."

Su Yu licked his lips clean, and said without thinking, "The former!"

Yingbai raised his eyebrows, seeing what he said very straightforwardly, he asked a little strangely, "Why?"

"..." Because he doesn't want to practice dancing!

Maybe it was because the expression on Su Yu's face was too obvious, the other party let out an oh, shook his head as if it was a pity, and said, "Although senior brother is proficient in the former, I only know the latter."

"..." Su Yu silently looked at the pile of bones, turned back to look at him seriously, and said, "Then it's okay for me to follow the latter."

"Whether you choose before or after the election, you have to learn these first few dances." Ying Bai sat beside him, watched Su Yu finish eating a whole fish, and said, "Keep practicing."

"..." Su Yu rubbed his twisted waist.

He stood up crookedly from the ground, only to hear a light tinkle, and when he looked down, he realized that the wooden box had accidentally fallen out.Su Yu hurried to pick it up, but unexpectedly, the other party got it in his hand before he did.

Su Yu quickly reached out to grab the box, Yingbai glanced at him, folded his five fingers together, bent his ten fingers and flicked his knuckles, it hurt so much, Su Yu paused reflexively, only for a while, Yingbai had already taken a step back, looked at Su Yu with interest, and asked, "What?"

"..." Su Yu knew that he was only curious because of his eagerness just now, so he straightened his expression and said, "Other people's things... just think about others when they see things."

Yingbai's gaze paused, and he lifted the box a little higher, looked at it, and said, "This box must be hundreds of years old."

"Well... Actually, it was something I took from him casually... I don't know what's inside."

Yingbai looked at the box without turning his eyes, and asked, "Why don't you know?"

"...can't open it."

"The Seven-Aperture Exquisite Lock is just ordinary and hard to solve," Ying Bai glanced at Su Yu, and said mockingly, "Why can't you even open this?"

Su Yu frowned slightly, Yingbai was not mocking him, but Ling Mohan.

He said a little angrily, "Your ordinary locks at that time, after hundreds of years, it is probably not impossible for the development to be lost?"

Whether he almost strangled the child to death when he first woke up, or his waist and back were in unspeakable pain from practicing dance these days, Yingbai had neither heard Su Yu angry nor complained. He looked very annoyed as if he was offended. He was surprised at first, and then he seemed to understand the reason, so he couldn't help smiling. It made sense after thinking about it, so he didn't get angry, and simply changed the subject and asked, "Then, Want to know?"

"..." Su Yu was taken away from the topic by him, and his thoughts immediately went to whether he should drive it... It seems a little inappropriate to open it privately, but there is nothing wrong with it.

He was about to nod, but he saw Yingbai holding the box in one hand and removing the hairpin on his head with the other hand. The thin golden hairpin was turning up and down in the keyhole. Although the movements were subtle, there were many patterns, and a golden shadow came over. It took about half a stick of incense to hear a light click, and the lid of the box opened in response.

Yingbai held the box a little far away, but there was no poisonous smoke from the box.

He waited for a while before calling Su Yu to come and see.

The contents of the box are ordinary, extremely ordinary, but a piece of yellowed thin paper.

Yingbai took out the thin paper to have a look, and suddenly let out a snort.

Su Yu watched from the side, the words on that piece of paper were not manly, he looked up and down, left and right, but he couldn't understand.

But Yingbai was watching there, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows. At the end, it might be that Su Yu stared at him too intensely. Yingbai finally straightened his expression, and looked at Su Yu again, but his gaze was a little strange up.

Su Yu felt terrified when he saw it, and finally couldn't help asking, "What's written in it?"

Yingbai folded the paper together, raised his eyebrows and said, "A love letter written by a man named Di Fei to someone else." He looked at Su Yu's eyes that widened for a moment, and said with a half-smile, "You carry this box every day just for Read this love letter?"

"..." Su Yu was also dumbfounded, and couldn't help but said, "What sacred object is the love letter that the Holy Flame Cult killed so many people and said they want to take away?"

Yingbai was also taken aback when he heard his words, then put the thin paper back into the box, fastened the Qiqiao Linglong lock again, and shook his head with a sigh, "You guys are bleeding all over this piece of paper? Don't tell me , you come to beg Binglian, is that dying person also because of this piece of paper?"

Su Yu froze again, and finally could only nod his head.

Yingbai didn't speak, just handed the box forward and said, "Life and death are up to you."

When he said this, the expression on his face was like Su Yu's flat face every time he saw him looking at his senior brother's bones, and it was mixed with helpless sadness.

He suddenly lost his mind.

Whether Goshawk can send Binglian back on time, Ling Mohan... what happened.

Anxiety, as well as anxiety about the result, suddenly rushed back for some reason.

He had always been deceiving himself, thinking that Binglian would definitely be sent back, and Ling Mohan must be safe and sound.It's just that Yingbai said that life and death are life and death, but suddenly the prototype of him was completely revealed.

Su Yu suddenly asked, "When can I... go out?"

"After learning the three sets of dances." Ying Bai said unmoved, "If you want to go out quickly, you have to concentrate on practicing. Otherwise...you can jump up such a high cave?"

Su Yu thought about it, and what the opponent said was indeed reasonable, so he finally suppressed his mood and walked back to practice dancing silently.

Although he felt something was wrong...

Yingbai saw that he was frowning and pondering for a while, but finally he still couldn't refute, on the surface he was unmoved, but in his heart he was already laughing.

Whether you can fly up to the cave, whether you use lightness kung fu, and how well you practice with Wu, although there is indeed some connection, but it really has no decisive relationship.

Besides, he took a seat in the ice cave to adjust his breath in the past few days, and most of his skills have recovered. Although it took a little effort to bring Su Yu up there, it was not impossible.

However, after going up, there is no such a good practice place.

Don't be bothered by the world of mortals, and don't worry about food or clothing.Although the clothes are always the same, and the food is always the same.But in fact, the air here is pure and the fish is rich in nutrients, so it's really not bad.What's more, there will be no things to do or finish here that you want to avoid and can't avoid. Only by practicing Qigong can you get twice the result with half the effort.

It is absolutely impossible for Ying Bai to let Su Yu out if he doesn't practice well.

He could see that Su Yu's progress was not slow, and it would take two or three years if it was fast, or at most four or five years if it was slow, and he would be able to achieve a small success at the beginning.

As for Su Yu's lover?

If they are still alive and sincerely look forward to each other, they won't be unable to wait for so many years.If he died... Even if Su Yu went out at this time, it would not help the matter.

Practicing martial arts is sometimes practicing state of mind.Wushu is different from ordinary martial arts, what is seen is not a strong force, but a skillful energy.

It is much easier to dance with swords than to dance with swords.

Su Yu didn't count the sun and the moon in the cave, and Ying Bai was even more lazy.

He didn't allow Su Yu to hold the sword at first, but when he allowed Su Yu to dance with the sword, he was also taken aback when he saw the broken sword, and simply took it in his hand and knocked it against the ice wall.

He exerted a lot of force, and Su Yu covered his ears, but he saw that under that blow, some red and black rust fell from the whole body of the broken sword, and as the opponent's internal force poured in, the rust fell more and more Fast and fast, some cold light faintly revealed.

Yingbai's face was strange, and finally he used all his strength and spent two sticks of incense before the rust finally stopped falling.

Looking at the broken sword again, it is almost unrecognizable.

The original palm width is only three fingers wide, the length has not changed, and the blade is extremely sharp, making people want to retreat conditionedly when they get close.

"A good sword, won't it work?" Ying Bai then threw the sword back into Su Yu's hand, watching Su Yu toss up and down, but just let him continue dancing.

Dance again, and I don't know how many years and months have passed.

Things have changed outside.

The Demon Sect and the Holy Flame Sect are at war, and the various sects are happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

At the beginning, Ling Mohan's life and death were unclear, and the hearts of the Demon Sect were fluctuating, and things were a little revealed.But in two months, at the sub-altar in Yangliu Town, when the Demon Cult was about to lose another sub-altar, Ling Mohan suddenly appeared.

According to many years later, when the disciples of the Devil's Cult recalled it, they still felt that day...as if they hadn't woken up and misjudged someone!

Ling Mohan was dressed in black as usual, with a long sword as usual, but everyone couldn't help but flinch when they saw him.

It was as if the man himself had become a murder weapon.

People block and kill people, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, the eyes are not so much filled with killing intent, it is better to say that there is nothing but killing intent.

For a moment, the congregation thought that their leader was seeking revenge from the Holy Flame Cult.

Or some sworn revenge of taking his wife and killing his father.

In a sense, it is.

Although Ling Mohan was seriously injured in Xiao Ruochen's hands, when he broke through the battle, his realm had already made a leap forward, and he recovered from the injury in sevens and eighties. Then he faced Xiao Ruochen, and the victory was already fifty-five points. Unfortunately, the Devil's Cult and It has been nearly three years since the Sacred Flame Sect fought back and forth, and there were two breaks, but it was only three months. For such a long time, he never saw Xiao Ruochen again.

It is said that Yuanjia Road is narrow, but Ling Mohan is completely reversed here.

Naturally, Ling Mohan would not meet Xiao Ruochen. In the Red Leaf Valley, he found Shasha, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and quietly led people back to the Sacred Flame Sect of the Western Regions, but he didn't care about Yuhuaguan, who was also dying.

"The suzerain wrote again asking you to go to the Central Plains." Shasha accepted Falcon's letter, and said to Xiao Ruochen who was looking out of the window, apparently absent-minded.

Xiao Ruochen didn't turn his head, and smiled, "I said that my injury has been repeated again, and I really can't go... The suzerain will always be happy to see this. After all, I am not from their Black Fire Sect... Oh, it's just why didn't he want to go? Thinking about it, for us to fight against the Demon Cult, of course, the more the Black Fire Sect's vitality is injured, the better."

"He trusted the eyeliners who stayed in the sect, but he didn't know that most of them had already belonged to the Golden Fire Sect... and half of the elders in the sect were under the control of my Golden Fire Sect. As long as there is another year, the Golden Fire Sect will be able to return to the Holy Flame Sect. occupy a decisive position in the middle. At that time... you can finally regain the title of suzerain."

After hearing what she said, Xiao Ruochen smiled a little more, but shook his head again, "That's only if I live well..."

Shasha frowned slightly, "What does the suzerain mean?"

"When the vitality of the Black Fire Sect is exhausted...the leader of the demon sect should also come to him...to take revenge."