Original God: I Can Brush Experience Points

Chapter 163 Teacher Yula's Swordsmanship Instruction Lesson
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. I just want you to return the 'Qin of the Sky' to the cathedral."

Amber's white thighs were exposed under the brown belt shorts, and he said with a smile on his face.

"'The Violin of the Sky'? Hasn't that guy Wendy returned it yet. Well, well, we'll go find him."

Li Qiuzhi said after a little thought.

That insane bard isn't going to get drunk somewhere, just forget about it.

"Well, then please. I'll go to work first."

Amber nodded with his hips akimbo, turned back slightly with his legs wrapped in soft curves wrapped in over-the-knee white boots, and walked out the door.

"By the way, have you had breakfast, do you want some?" Li Qiuzhi asked Yula.

"Since you sincerely invite me, I will forcefully agree to you." Yula raised her fair chin and said arrogantly.

The two walked into the living room from the front yard. Ying and Paimon, who were wearing short-sleeved vests and showing white arms, were sitting at the dining table drinking porridge.

"Huh, who are you?" Paimon licked the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the plump and tall woman behind Li Qiuzhi and said with some doubts.

Ying took a sip of porridge, which filled her mouth, her cheeks seemed a little swollen, and her amber pupils also showed a puzzled look.

"She is the captain of the guerrilla team I told you earlier, Yura, and she is also the real owner of this room."

Li Qiuzhi explained with a smile.

"Wow, are you that rich landlord?" Hearing Li Qiuzhi's words, Paimeng's starry eyes flew towards Yula as if they were about to shine like stars.

"Cough...I heard Amber talking about you. The traveler who defeated the wind dragon and her good partner."

Being watched by Paimon with such hot eyes, Yula clenched her fists and covered her mouth with some discomfort, and coughed lightly, and looked away.

"Hey, that's right, I'll get you porridge."

Paimeng's courteous demeanor made Ying helpless.

……

After everyone had breakfast, Li Qiuzhi was dragged by Yula to the backyard, wanting to test his sword skills.

The blond girl sat on the corridor with her snow-white arms hugging her knees, watching curiously as an audience.

Paimon hovered above her head.

The breeze that broke into the courtyard lifted the one-shoulder cloak covering Yula's snow-white back. She took out two training wooden swords from the Eye of God, threw one of them to Li Qiuzhi, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Come on, let me see how you are now!"

Li Qiuzhi held the hilt of the spinning wooden sword with one hand, facing Yula holding the sword.

"Ms. Yula, then accept the move!"

The center of gravity of his body drooped slightly, the wooden sword was level with his shoulders, and his toes exerted strength. His peripheral vision suddenly retreated, and Li Qiuzhi broke through in front of Yula in an instant.

The wooden sword pierced the air further and stabbed at her lower abdomen, which was clinging to the semi-transparent black silk. This was because she deliberately left a gap without defense.

Of course Li Qiuzhi could see that, since Yula was so confident, he would not be polite.

"Oh? So fast, actually? Has it grown so much compared to last time!"

A surprised expression appeared on Yura's white face, and at the same time, she turned her wrist and turned the top of the sword hilt, facing Li Qiuzhi's attack head-on.

"despair!"

Two wooden swords collided with each other, and there was a dull sound immediately. Yula seized the moment of impact and paused, and lifted the wooden sword up, and the blade broke through the air and swept towards his face.

Yula is really relentless, even if it is a wooden sword, if it is hit by this blow, it will have a toothache for several days.

Li Qiuzhi leaned back to avoid the tip of the wooden sword, then took advantage of the momentum and swung the sword upwards towards Yula's soft waist wrapped in tight leather clothing.

"Not bad!"

Yula said with a chuckle, and then suddenly took a step forward, her waist pressed against his arm, and rolled up along the bend of Li Qiuzhi's arm twice.

It's like the movement of the woman in a two-person ballroom dance spinning under the man's hand.

The soft touch from his hand stunned him for a moment, and within half a second, Li Qiuzhi felt his face buried in his soft belly.

The tip of his nose just touched her navel, and the black silk covering it blocked his nostrils as he breathed.

A strong sense of suffocation hit!
Just as he was about to slide down and get out of the crisis, the back of Li Qiuzhi's head was held down and buried deeper.

at the same time.

Yula circled behind Li Qiuzhi with the training wooden sword and placed it on the right side of his neck.

A smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth, her lips were slightly parted and she said in surprise:

"It's incredible.

"You are already comparable to me based on your swordsmanship alone. If it weren't for your strength and physical fitness far surpassing yours, I really wouldn't be able to suppress you!"

"……Well."

Li Qiuzhi put down the wooden sword in his hand and conceded defeat, and patted the side of her snow-white thigh on the black over-the-knee boots, signaling her to let go.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Yura retracted the wooden sword, let go, and said with a light smile.

"...Well, as expected of the guerrilla leader."

Li Qiuzhi stood up, twisted his sore neck, and said, not surprisingly.

"I didn't expect you to be defeated in two strokes. I thought I would see your wonderful duel?"

Paimon in the corridor under the eaves spread his hands and said with a disappointed expression.

"That's right." Ying nodded in agreement.

"You two, if you are disappointed, try it yourself!" Li Qiuzhi looked at them helplessly.

"Well, traveler, are you interested in having a couple of tricks with me?" Yula stretched out her hand to invite Ying.

"Come on, come on, we will definitely not lose." Paimon said with his arms akimbo, then looked at Ying, "Hey, you say yes, traveler."

Ying thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I also want to know how far my strength is from Yula."

Ying's strength is much stronger than Li Qiuzhi's, and she fought back and forth with Yula for a long time, but she finally defeated her easily.

This result is not surprising, after all, Ying has lost most of her strength, and now she is only at level [-], so it is normal for her not to be able to defeat Yula.

However, she is growing fast, and it is only a matter of time before she surpasses Yura.

"Are you free, Yula later?" Li Qiuzhi thought for a while, then asked Yula who was taking a short rest.

"Huh? Are you free in the morning?"

Yura's embraced arms slightly supported her half-transparent black silk-wrapped breasts, and a puzzled expression appeared on her fair face.

Li Qiuzhi talked about going to find Fengshen and returning the "Qin of the Sky" to Mond Cathedral. Because he was worried that fools would come to make trouble again, he wanted to invite her to go with him.

In the game plot, Wendy was attacked by the "lady" after returning the "Qin of the Sky".

Although I don't know if this kind of thing will happen in this time period, after all, the goal of the fools is "God's Heart", and they will find Wendy sooner or later.

So he wanted to find a strong helper as much as possible, lest when he really met, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"So that's the case. Since you didn't take my words as wind, and your swordsmanship is not bad, I will promise you."

Yura raised her fair cheeks and said a little arrogantly.

[Youla has a good impression of you, and you have gained 300 points of goodwill, and the current goodwill level is Lv.4 (25/400)]

　Thanks to "Duanmu Ci 10086" for the reward of 110 coins.

　　Thanks for the 100 coin reward from "The Tree Bear of Lafayette's Family".

　　Thank you for the 500 coin reward from "Electronic Credible Products".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)