Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

It is snowing lightly.

Snowflakes flutter in the sword's edge, and iceflakes grow in the fog.

The meaning of Xiaoxue.

Slower than a raindrop, it falls into the palm and turns into water.

Continuously, light snow falls on the ground, laying a layer of white protection for the fields in the coming spring, waiting for the spring to turn into water.

so soft snow...

This is Xiaoxue.

His cold eyes watched Xiaoxue fall.

With a stroke of the sword.

The flowing sword energy chilled, and turned into flying light snow, which merged with the naturally falling light snow.

The sword intent seems gentle, but in fact it hides murderous intentions. Every flying snowflake is a sharp sword intent, which hurts at the touch of it!

After stopping the sword, Yan Qing's eyes became a little more bewildered.

Just now she was practicing the rising cloud swordsmanship, looking at Xiaoxue falling from the sky.

The Xuanqing sword in his hand flowed with Xiaoxue, and his whole body was immersed in the scene brought by Xiaoxue, and the sword he used unknowingly had more meaning of Xiaoxue.

Suddenly a voice interrupted Yan Qing's thoughts.

"Senior Sister Yan, you are really amazing, teach me how to use the Sword Intent of Snow!!!"

Yan Qing turned his head to look at Guo Yan, who was jumping excitedly, his eyes burst with enthusiasm for swordsmanship.

"To be precise, it's Xiaoxue's sword intent." Yan Qing corrected.

Guo Yan became even more excited. He was obviously only as tall as Yan Qing's waist, but he suddenly jumped to the same height as Yan Qing.

"Teach me! Teach me! No matter what sword intent I want to learn!!!" Guo Yan looked at Yan Qing with great admiration and said.

He also knew how difficult it was to comprehend the sword intent, but Senior Sister Yan understood Xiaoxue's sword intent in just one thought.

Not only that, but in the past few months of entering Xuanji Peak, he has practiced the sword intent of cloud to the shape of the sword intent. He can understand the sword intent of rain after watching a rain, and understand the sword intent of snow after watching a snowstorm. The wife is awesome! ! !

Guo Yan was in a bad mood, he finally met a senior sister who practiced swordsmanship so well, he must not let it go!

For example, he learned the Sword Intent of Wind at the age of eight and was already known as a swordsman genius, but he himself knew that Sword Intent of Wind was inferior to Senior Sister Yan Qing.

It was mainly due to his talent of the wind spirit root, his innate affinity for the wind, and the fact that the elder grandpa fed him one by one, crushing the sword intent of the wind and explaining it to him, so that he barely learned it. The sword intent of the wind.

Compared with Senior Sister Yan Qing, the person from Yujianmen known as a peerless swordsman genius is not worth mentioning. The only advantage he has is his cultivation base. It is said that he is already a Jindan stage monk when he is less than 20 years old.

It's a pity that Senior Sister Yan Qing can't enter her body with spiritual energy. As a dual cultivation of sword and body, it takes much more time, resources, and energy than a cultivator. Otherwise, there will definitely be Senior Sister Yan on the next Tianjiao list!

Only the monstrous Tian Zongzhi can be on the Tianjiao list, and the geniuses who reach the top of the list without exception have become famous and powerful, and even become the overlord of a generation.

Yan Qing taught Guo Yan unreservedly, feeding him every sword and move.

"What is snow? What is light snow? Goose feather heavy snow, white snow, thousands of miles of snow, and white snow are all snow, and light snow is far more delicate than heavy snow, and it is lingering and cold."

Yan Qing swung the Xuanqing sword, each sword was a snowflake, and the sword intent turned into soft and snowy snowflakes.

But Guo Yan was so excited that he couldn't blend into the snow world.

His sword is excited, like a gust of wind, how can the wind melt into the light snow, a gust of wind blows away the snow.

At the end of the lesson, another gust of wind blew the snow away, so helpless that Yan Qing wanted to hit Guo Yan's head with a ruler to cool down his excitement.

With a solemn expression, Yan Qing stared at Guo Yan.

Guo Yan felt a beating in his heart, what did Yan and Senior Sister Yan want to do to him?Don't think he is too stupid, don't you want to teach him...

Eyelids lowered, fingers twisted behind the back, Guo Yan lowered his head a little frustrated.

Yan Qing sighed in his heart, looked into Guo Yan's eyes and asked, "What is Xiaoxue?"

Xiaoxue?What's so special?

Guo Yan thought for a while and replied, "Xiaoxue's scale is relatively small."

"Well, the answer is correct, what else?" Yan Qing looked at him encouragingly.

"And... and... Senior Sister Yan, I can't think of it..." Guo Yan scratched his head and said shyly.

Yan Qing didn't intend to elaborate on his own experience of Xiaoxue. Everyone sees things from different angles. Some people can see the world from a drop of water, while others can see themselves from a drop of water.

Everyone's perception of Xiaoxue's sword intent may be different, what Guo Yan needs is to calm down and experience what Xiaoxue is.

Under Guo Yan's amazed gaze, Yan Qing dug a hole in the ground with the Xuanqing sword, looked at Guo Yan's height, and dug a hole similar to his.

Guo Yan shuddered, almost raised his short legs and ran away, Senior Sister Yan's eyes were too terrifying!I want to bury him alive!

But where could he go, Yan Qing immediately picked him up and threw him into the cave.

"Hehehehe——" Lin Long who was sitting at the side gloated and laughed.

"Guo Yan, you still have today. I want you to grab food from me frequently. Look! Now Yan Qing has avenged me!"

Eyelashes trembling wildly, Guo Yan opened his eyes, almost shouting for help.

But Yan Qing pressed it down with one hand, and said coldly: "Don't move, I don't want to bury you."

Guo Yan struggled to wave the phone, his little face turned pale, and he exclaimed, "Isn't this called burying me! Don't——don't——Senior Sister Yan, I won't learn—"

"Don't move, the snow is about to fall." Yan Qing said flatly.

A little snow fell on the face, a piece of ice.

Suddenly, his head turned cold, and Guo Yan raised his eyes blankly.

Suddenly.

The sky and the earth are white as far as the line of sight is concerned, and fluffy snowflakes fall on the face... and melt...

Guo Yan blinked blankly.

The eyelashes sank, and snowflakes fell on them.

The snowflakes melted softly, and a drop of water slid down the side of the face like a tear trail.

Quietly sad...

There was a trace of reluctance in Guo Yan's heart, and he wanted to catch Xue Hua.

I tried countless times, but I don’t know how long it has been snowing, and my hands are almost frozen. The snowflakes are still melted by the temperature of the palm, turning into water droplets and passing through the fingers.

I can't keep it...

What is Xiaoxue?

Senior Sister Yan's question came to mind.

Now he seems to have an answer.

Xiaoxue just passed by helplessly, making him reluctant to let go of her tenderness.

Guo Yan picked up the sword in his hand and crawled out of the hole, but Yan Qing didn't stop him.

Sword up.

Slowly...slowly like a snowflake that doesn't want to fall...

Pieces of snowflakes loomed in the shadow of the sword, and disappeared in a flash.

Guo Yan is like a little boy who has lost his favorite toy, his black eyes are covered with mist, and he still remembers the snowflake just now.

Yan Qing, who was watching closely, left silently.

Guo Yan realized it, but his Snow Sword Intent was barely formed, and he needed to slowly comprehend it by himself.

Seeing that Yan Qing was about to leave, Lin Long also jumped up and down to follow.

Guo Yan was left alone in the empty land, immersed in the world of swords.

Situ Qiao sneaked out from the back of the house and looked at her willingly.

Ever since the master accepted a new apprentice, Lin Long has followed her away, and now even her most sincere little brother is prostrating at Yan Qing's feet, ahhh, how angry!

The three immortals of Xuanji Peak haven't played together recently, so Guo Yan knew that he would pester Yan Qing every day to practice swords, what's so interesting about swords!bored to death!

Situ Qiao was not angry.

What's so good about Yan Qing!Why is everyone playing with her!

No, I want to take them back!

A raging fire ignited in Yuan's eyes, Situ Qiao wrote many, many plans to deal with Yan Qing in the small notebook, determined to pull the two younger brothers away from Yan Qing!

But before she could implement these plans, Yan Qing was about to leave Xuanji Peak.

"Master, do I really want to go so far away?" Yan Qing asked.

"Well, that's right." Lin Shu explained.

"In order to prevent the disciples from working behind closed doors, Tianxumen will arrange a mandatory task every six months, so that the disciples will go to the door to practice... In the past six months, countless times of medicinal bath exercises, your current body can already

Compared with the rough-skinned and thick-skinned spirit beasts of the foundation-building stage, spells below the foundation-building stage generally have no effect on you, and now it's time to experience it..."

Although the master said so, Yan Qing still had a little doubt about his own strength.

Physical cultivation is not like ordinary cultivators, who have clear cultivation levels such as Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, and golden core stage. Even a well-informed master is teaching her to practice while groping.

Few people in the fairy world would choose physical training. Physical training is incomplete, far less diverse than that of cultivators. Moreover, physical training requires a variety of medicinal baths, which is expensive and not affordable for ordinary monks.

Just like Master used the blood ganoderma lucidum many times for her, a millennium blood ganoderma would cost [-] low-grade spirit stones, not to mention that master also used other immeasurably precious elixir on her.

Yan Qing is very grateful, the master has given her a lot, and she can't always rely on the master.

"Thank you Master for your cultivation all the way, Yan Qing will definitely complete the task as soon as possible!" Yan Qing thanked from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Shu felt a little bit reluctant to look at the little apprentices who had been raising them for half a year, but as a teacher who educated his disciples, he had to be ruthless and let them temper themselves, and they couldn't be under her protection forever.

……

Yan Qing went down the mountain.

After bidding farewell to the people at Xuanji Peak, they headed to the remote border town alone.

The beast horde is coming soon, and the Tianxu Sect needs to send a group of children to guard the border.

And Lin Shu, who sent away an apprentice, was not idle. After arranging the affairs of Xuanji Peak, he immediately rushed to the Western Continent.

A group of Buddhist cultivators remained in the remote Western Continent, and those bald donkeys retained many ancient body cultivation techniques, but Yan Qing hadn't found a suitable one yet.