Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 63 63 As long as I don't feel embarrassed
You still haven't forgotten to put gold on your face... Xiao Huai'an rolled his eyes in admiration.

Lu Qingli didn't speak, but just showed a bewildered smile.

Master Cheap is really powerful, as long as I don't feel embarrassed, the embarrassing is someone else.

"Cough, cough... Next, I will teach you the second form of Yunlong Jiuxian." Probably seeing the playfulness in her eyes, Ren Chuchen coughed twice, and continued to demonstrate.

As a teacher, he didn't deliberately make things difficult because of Lu Qingli's amazing performance just now, and the speed was still extremely slow.

"How is it, do you understand clearly this time?" Wenren Chuchen asked after finishing the sword pose.

Lu Qingli didn't answer, but closed her eyes slightly and began to think.

"Didn't you understand? This pose is indeed much more difficult than the first one. Yunlong Jiuxian is like this, and it becomes more and more mysterious and profound. Don't worry, I will demonstrate it for you again as a teacher." Wen Ren Chuchen was overjoyed: Fortunately, at last I didn't lose face to my grandma's house.

Lu Qingli suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at this cheap master with strange eyes: Who said I didn't understand it, it's just that your sword style still has some imperfections, I just need to think about it.

Without answering, Lu Qingli directly drew out his long sword.

The next moment, I saw the sword light flowing on the mountain peak, sometimes it was as light as floating clouds, sometimes it was as heavy as a mountain, and sometimes lightning flashed like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"Master, please correct me." After a while, Lu Qingli put away the long sword and said to Wenren Chuchen.

Uh... Testimony, what can I testify against you, it's up to you to correct me.Wenren Chuchen secretly rolled his eyes.

The same sword style, not only is Lu Qingli more comfortable than him, but also the connection and changes of several subtle points are more smooth and free.It's as if this sword technique was originally written by her, and she is a beginner who can't learn it at first.

At this moment, Wen Renchuchen's old face was on fire, and he really wanted to dig a hole and jump down.

"Hey, Qingli makes this Yunlong Jiuxian seem to be a little different from yours, but the changes are more delicate." Others may not be able to see the difference. Xiao Huai'an has followed Wenren for many years, but he knows Yunlong Jiuxian well. However, he said in surprise upon seeing this.

If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!Wenren Chuchen gave him a hard look, and cursed inwardly.

"That's normal. Qingli is the vein of water and spirit, so it is more suitable for practicing this set of swordsmanship than me." Wenren Chuchen explained while hiding his inner embarrassment.

He has the veins of the golden spirit, which is more suitable for practicing that kind of fierce sword skills. Yunlong Jiuxian's sword moves lightly and focuses on changes. It is indeed more suitable for the veins of the water spirit. Such an explanation is reasonable.

Of course, only such an explanation can allow him to find a little self-comfort.

"Come on, I will teach you the third form for the master." He was slapped in the face one after another, Wenren Chuchen didn't have the nerve to say anything more, and directly began to demonstrate the third form of Yunlong Jiuxian.

This time, his speed was significantly faster.

"How is it?" After using the sword style, Wenren Chuchen asked concisely.

I secretly reminded myself: Don't talk nonsense, resolutely stop talking nonsense, the more nonsense, the harder the slap in the face.

"It's okay." Lu Qingli nodded bluntly, and immediately started to practice.

"Master, please correct me." After using the sword pose, she put the sword back into its sheath, and said to Wenren Chuchen.

Correct me, correct me, it’s a shame to say that, don’t you know?Even though he repeatedly reminded himself not to talk nonsense, the peak master Wen Renda still felt his old face was burning hot, so he swears secretly.

(End of this chapter)