Xianzun is collapsing every day

Sending Ming Zheng away, Mu Chuihan still smiled and cleaned up the dishes, temporarily ending his harassment of Ye Tingjiang.

However, the moment he stepped out of the door, he was stopped again.

Ye Tingjiang seemed to hesitate for a long time before asking this sentence: "Senior sister said, did you pay for the clothes?"

Mu Chuihan was a little surprised, turned around and said, "I have a little misunderstanding with my seniors."

When Ye heard what Jiang thought of Fuyan, everyone in the outer sect thought he was shabby, so he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

The world of cultivators looked down on the human world for a long time, and Fuyan's situation in the outer sect might not be easy.

Ye Tingjiang finally made up his mind and asked, "If necessary, I can ask the elders of the outer sect to take care of you."

Mu Chuihan was overwhelmed by the flattery, and then sensibly refused: "No need, Xianjun, now the misunderstanding is resolved, and the elder is also very kind to me."

In fact, he has already used the name Ting Yun Jun to pretend to be a tiger.

Ye Tingjiang nodded slightly and said, "If you have any grievances, you can tell me."

For him, this is also a very heavy commitment.

Mu Chuihan knew what to do at this time to make people feel more pitiful, so his eyelashes drooped, showing a bit of forbearance: "Actually, the immortal king is willing to teach me, which is Fuyan's greatest blessing."

As soon as the day passed, Ye Tingjiang seemed to be feeling emotional about what happened to the young man, and he took the initiative to teach swordsmanship.

Mu Chuihan was led by Ye Tingjiang to dance the basic swordsmanship himself.In order to show the effectiveness of personal teaching, he consciously reduced many mistakes and omissions, and his moves became much smoother.

In Ye Tingjiang's eyes, it was a huge improvement.

Although Ye Tingjiang didn't think that hand-in-hand teaching was much better than other methods, it was undeniable that Fuyan was very suitable for this teaching method.

It's not like he didn't suspect that the boy was pretending clumsily, but he quickly dismissed this ridiculous thought.It is very difficult to pretend to be a master if you don't know how to use swordsmanship, but it is also quite difficult to pretend that you don't know how to use swordsmanship.

At least in the eyes of a power like Ye Tingjiang, there is nothing to hide a monk's true swordsmanship level, and it is clear at a glance.

If he can't even see the flaws, at least he should be a sword repairer who also asks about the state of mind.But how can such a person have time to act in front of him?

Ye heard Jiang Si thinking about it, and had to admit that Fuyan had indeed made rapid progress after that teaching session.

But even if he figured this out, Ye Tingjiang rarely did it himself.The scene of the young man gently embracing him that day is still in front of his eyes. Ye Tingjiang Mingming knows that this is just a coincidence, but sometimes when he closes his eyes, that scene will reappear.

"Xianjun, Xianjun?"

The sound of Fuyan came from his ear, and Ye Tingjiang realized that he had fallen into deep thought again.He responded with a calm face: "What's wrong?"

"I'm almost done practicing, Xianjun, can you take a look again?" Mu Chuihan suppressed his voice, showing a bit of anticipation.

"Okay." Ye Tingjiang stepped back a few steps.

Mu Chuihan raised his sword, every move was natural and smooth.Different from Ye Tingjiang's strength and momentum when he swung his sword, the same set of swordsmanship looks much more graceful in his hands. It should be called a dance rather than a sword.

It was already night, and the moonlight was shining on the boy's sword, and his figure danced under the moon, becoming more elegant and moving.His last move was swayed towards Ye Tingjiang, with a slight smile on his face.

Ye Tingjiang has seen countless monks dance swords, and he also knows the level that the young man often surpassed a few days ago. Even this time, he just memorized everything correctly, which is not very good.

But he felt the sword intent in the young man, if Jiang Hai condensed the light, he would be famous everywhere.

"Xianjun, is this time correct?" Mu Chuihan was a little nervous.

"Very good." Ye Tingjiang's evaluation was very brief.But he did change his opinion, Fuyan is a good talent in kendo.

"Really!" Mu Chuihan excitedly said, "Isn't Xianjun lying to me?"

Ye Tingjiang said: "Naturally. Let's practice new sword skills tomorrow."

Mu Chuihan was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of Ye Tingjiang's words, and asked, "You mean to teach me new sword skills?"

Seeing his excitement, Ye Tingjiang also smiled: "I'm not good at teaching people, I'm just trying."

"Yeah!" Mu Chuihan nodded heavily: "I promise to study hard!"

On the second day, Ye Tingjiang really found a new set of sword skills to teach him.

This sword technique only has eight short moves, and it is different from Ye Tingjiang's usual style. The sword is extremely fast, and the sword's momentum is ethereal, focusing on speed rather than strength.

Mu Chuihan immediately saw that this was not the type Ting Yunjun was good at, so he knew that Ye Tingjiang had found it for him.

Everywhere to make up for his lack of physical strength, it can be seen that he has put his heart into it.

Even though he was pretending before, the emotion in Mu Chuihan's heart at this moment was genuine, so much so that he began to reflect on whether he had gone too far before.

Although this thought only existed for a moment.Men, the more moved you are, the more you have to keep chasing!

This time, Mu Chuihan didn't need to set up a situation step by step, Ye Tingjiang took the initiative and said, "I'll bring you here first."

As he spoke, he held Mu Chuihan's hand under the young man's unexpected eyes.

Mu Chuihan was startled, this happiness came too suddenly.

This time he didn't act like a monster again, and of course Ye Tingjiang didn't give him a chance to be a monster again, this set of swordsmanship didn't have any jumping movements, so the teaching went smoothly.

Ye Tingjiang took each pose apart again and explained it to him in detail.Mu Chuihan watched and listened carefully, and nodded from time to time. In fact, he was still recalling every scene just now in his mind.

After Ye Tingjiang finished speaking, he asked, "Do you remember?"

Mu Chuanhan nodded obediently again.

Ye Tingjiang said gently: "Then repeat it, let me see how much you remember."

Mu Chuanhan: "Eh..."

To be honest, he didn't listen to a word.

But noticing Ye Tingjiang's unadulterated, innocent eyes, Mu Chuihan couldn't bear to tell the truth.Fortunately, he memorized every movement Ye Tingjiang took him to practice the sword just now, and now he can directly engrave the sword technique.

Of course, it is still impossible to give Ye Tingjiang such a big surprise right now.

Mu Chuihan then guessed what Ye Tingjiang would say next, and said something indiscriminately according to his understanding, but he was still a little guilty after speaking, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Tingjiang.

Sure enough, Ye Tingjiang also fell into a long pause.

Mu Chuihan has a bad heart, I'm afraid he guessed wrong this time, what he said is not the same as Ye Tingjiang's guidance, or even completely opposite... Could it be that he is going to be exposed?

He took a deep breath, and was about to say the remedial words, only to hear Ye Tingjiang slowly say: "You remember, more than I expected."

These swordsmanship tips are not difficult to say, but for beginners, it is not easy to memorize seven or eight out of ten at once.

Mu Chuihan's heart dropped, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.In order to make the man happy just now, he really didn't think so much, and all of a sudden he made it beyond the normal level.

But this is nothing compared to being exposed.Mu Chuihan said softly: "Xianjun taught with all his heart, and I don't want to disappoint you. I just memorized it by rote, but I didn't understand much."

Hearing that Jiang Xin believed it to be true, Ye also said: "Practice more and understand more, this set of swordsmanship is suitable for you, and I believe you can understand it."

With Ye Tingjiang's affirmation and high hopes, Mu Chuihan also worked hard to get up early every day, from unfamiliarity to a little knowledge to proficiency, step by step carefully designed, carefully performed, seamless, and did not make Ye Tingjiang suspicious.

Based on his performance when he practiced the basic swordsmanship, Mu Chuanhan kept a slightly faster speed than before by considering the difficulty and complexity of the new swordsmanship. By the end of the month, he would be able to master this set of swordsmanship.

The next day, he excitedly asked Ye Tingjiang: "Xianjun, what new sword technique will you teach me next?"

Ye Tingjiang smiled when he heard the words: "The one-month period has come, and it's time for you to go back to the outer door."

Mu Chuihan only felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and even the bright daylight was dimmed.He actually forgot that he was in Yingxue Peak now because of the mission of the outer sect.And the deadline for the task is one month!

Because he has been trying his best to perform sword skills recently, he already has the illusion that he can live in Yingxue Peak for a long time.

Mu Chuihan bowed his head: "Xianjun, but... you don't have anyone to serve you, I want to stay with you for a while longer, can I?"

Ye Tingjiang said: "I'm used to being single, so you don't have to worry."

Mu Chuihan struggled: "But Xiaoyou, he still likes little bandits so much..."

Ye Tingjiang said in a calm voice: "Although you are a sword spirit, you can't always do your job. It's enough to play for a month. There will be a new round of disciple trials soon, and you have to rush back to participate."

He was covered in oily smoke, which made Mu Chuihan at a loss for words for a while, so he could only ask eagerly: "The trial is too difficult, I want to practice in Xianjun for a while, is that okay?"

Ye Tingjiang said: "Although you are short in entry, it is not impossible in the way of swordsmanship. The trial is to test the potential of the disciple. Why panic and retreat without fighting?"

Mu Chuihan still refused, Ye Tingjiang said again: "Don't worry, I will give you enough spirit stones. You can also devote yourself to cultivating in the outer sect. You can stay for another day today, and return tomorrow."

Ye Tingjiang's order to chase away guests was made very clear, and Mu Chuihan felt lost.

I thought a lot could change in a month, but who knew that Mr. Ting Yun chased him down as mercilessly as when we first met him.

Now that he has no intention of practicing sword, he is lying on the bed in his room, hugging him and weeping.

Because Xiaoyou was called away by Ye Tingjiang, Juju, who has no playmate now, is equally sad.The two degenerates hugged each other and cried together.

Mu Chuihan urged: "Think about it quickly, what else can you do to stay?"

He said angrily, "Whatever I think, it's because you are useless! You can't even seduce a monk."

Mu Chuihan retorted: "Didn't you also fail to fascinate the sword spirit? Just talk about me."

He hummed twice: "I don't want to go back to the outer door, it's crowded there, and I have to share a room with the silly Lin Xu."

Mu Chuihan tugged at its ear: "Don't talk nonsense about others, it's not certain who is stupid..."

One person, one cat, thought about it in the middle of the night and couldn't think of a way. Mu Chuihan resigned to his fate and packed his luggage, planning to pack up and leave early tomorrow morning.

It's not too late to find Mr. Ting Yun after he passes the trial and sneaks into the inner sect.

After figuring this out, he finally decided not to endure it any longer. He tugged at the pillow and was about to fall asleep when suddenly his two cat ears moved.

Mu Chuihan also heard a buzzing sound from the next room.

He was no stranger to this sound, it was the sound of the sword... the rapid vibration, even the sound that the spirit sword would make when it sensed that its master was in danger.

Mu Chuanhan immediately jumped out of bed, and rushed out of the room with Kui Kui.

The door of Xiaoyou's room was wide open, but there was no sword shadow inside.

Mu Chuihan rushed to Ye Tingjiang's room and broke into the inner room directly.

Ye Tingjiang was lying on the bed, his face was reddish, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Xiaoyou's eyes were red, and when she looked back, she relaxed her vigilance. He rushed to the doctor and said, "Fuyan, Master seems to be having a nightmare..."