After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Qingyun felt the veins pop up on his forehead. He suppressed his restless hand that wanted to hit someone and explained to the child through gritted teeth.

"What nonsense are you talking about! This is an illusion that I have tamed and it will not eat people!"

"Also! I'm afraid that it will be difficult for you to practice with such a heavy black iron sword as soon as you come up, so I asked you to choose one of these two long swords as a sword for practice!"

"You are such a brat! Your heart is dirty!"

How could Cang Wu calmly play with this little brat for so long?

If it had been him, he would have secretly buried the person long ago.

"Gah?"

Ling Miao blinked and stopped crowing. She understood what Qingyun meant. She knew she was in the wrong, and her expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

This can't be blamed on her. Who made Qingyun act very bad-tempered as soon as he showed up?

"I...I was wrong."

As if to make amends, the child patted the black iron sword on his back, "But I don't think it's heavy. I'm going to use it to fight later, so why not just use it during practice!"

She had used ordinary long swords before, and she had no problem cutting them. However, this black iron sword was too big. Although it was not heavy for her, it was still difficult to grasp it flexibly.

In this case, it would be better to just start practicing with the Black Iron Sword.

When Qingyun heard this, he didn't believe it. He glanced at the black sword that was carried on Ling Miao's back and was several times larger than her. His tone was full of disbelief.

"Really or not? Don't you think it's heavy? Kid, you don't have to show off in front of me."

Ling Miao quickly explained: "No, I really don't think it's heavy. You can use it for training, no problem."

In order to increase his credibility, Ling Miao even made a habit of swearing.

"I swear on my master's head!"

Qingyun's eyes twitched fiercely, and he spoke with a strange expression, "Oh? Are you going to swear on the head of which master of yours?"

Ling Miao paused and suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was now her second master and her own master.

She only felt a few drops of cold sweat on her forehead.

Oops, I lost my temper. I said this smoothly and forgot to consider the occasion. Sure enough, you can't talk nonsense.

The little girl's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to make amends.

After a while, she looked at Qingyun sincerely, and the tone was so sincere. The little girl stretched out a hand, pinched the sound transmission button on the collar, and lowered her voice.

"It's the master over there with the sound transmission button!"

Cang Wu finally couldn't sit still this time.

His gentle and strange voice came from the other side of the sound transmission buckle, and the voice that came over was also mixed with a few traces of Bai Chuluo's howling.

"Ling Miao, I can hear you."

Ling Miao was stunned for a moment, and her mind went completely blank.

This situation, this scene, is not only embarrassing, it has reached the level of cruelty.

"Uh……"

This time, before she spoke, Qingyun had already reacted first.

He squatted down, reached out and pinched the sound transmission button on Ling Miao's collar, and his voice was graceful.

"Cang Wu, relax, I will help you teach her a lesson later."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Miao was already picked up.

Qingyun raised his hand and threw the little girl into the middle of the courtyard.

"Let me see your strength first."

"?"

Ling Miao was suddenly thrown into the air and looked confused.

But the next moment, a piercing sound appeared in her ears, and the attack had arrived. Ling Miao instantly became vigilant and looked towards the direction of the sound. The moment he caught sight of a cold light from the corner of his eye, he forcibly twisted his body in mid-air and barely escaped the attack.

As she fell to the ground and stood firm, the sharp blade that had just attacked her also pierced a dwarf pine not far away, making a low muffled sound.

Ling Miao glanced at the sharp blade that was deeply embedded in the tree trunk, and her eyes twitched. It was aimed at killing her.

"Second Master, you..."

That's too much.

Qingyun raised his eyes.

Too much?

There are even more extreme ones.

From the little girl's dodging movements just now, it can still be seen that she has a strong foundation. It seems that the Yuehua Sect has cultivated her physical skills well.

He raised his fingertips unnoticeably, and several rays of cold light intertwined and attacked Ling Miao, intertwining several arcs in mid-air.

Ling Miao's eyes suddenly shrank, and she didn't have time to think too much. She quickly raised her sword to block the attack, and jumped a few times while tumbling. After a few ding-ding-ding sounds, the place where Ling Miao was standing was already pierced into a sieve.

Ling Miao: "Second Master, I think this wave of attacks of yours has some personal grudges."

"Did you bring some?"

Qingyun shook his head sincerely, "You are wrong. These attacks of mine are full of personal grudges."

While speaking, Ling Miao heard a low, muffled sound like an arrow being fired.

She raised her head and swallowed unconsciously. From the direction behind her, densely packed sharp blades swooped towards her like raindrops, just like tens of thousands of birds, whining and rushing out in an instant. Like a forest, it blocks out the sky and the sun.

The little girl's voice changed.

"I must die today, right?"

But the teasing was teasing, and Ling Miao reacted quickly. She turned her black iron sword to wave away the sharp blade that was approaching her, and retreated back.

The back of a nearby dwarf pine shrunk.

Qingyun: "..."

But he didn't say much, and instead waved his index finger in Ling Miao's direction. Those sharp blades actually turned in mid-air, bypassed the dwarf pine trees in the air, and accurately attacked Ling Miao's direction again. .

"?"

Ling Miao looked confused and was forced out from behind the dwarf pine tree by those sharp blades.

She glanced at Qingyun out of the corner of her eye and knew immediately that he was up to something.

Ling Miao's evaluation of Qingyun's actions was.

"Young people don't respect martial ethics!"

There is no reason to bend the sword!

Qingyun: "..."

What nonsense are you talking about? His men controlled those sharp blades and attacked more fiercely. He himself was even more interested in watching the scene of the little girl being chased by a group of swords, running around and jumping up and down in the yard.

Those sharp blade attacks were fast and dense, and they also turned corners, which really made Ling Miao a little anxious for a while.

The black iron sword is really not as flexible as an ordinary long sword in your hand.

Ling Miao was chased by a group of swords and ran around the yard several times. She found the opportunity to jump on the wall and stepped on it to gain strength, then slashed with the sword, cutting off many of the sharp blades near her body.

But then, before she landed, the sharp blades suddenly accelerated and changed direction, spun in a circle, and stabbed at her from the other side.

Ling Miao's face turned pale. Seeing this wave of attacks, he could only block it with his sword and endure it.

The sound of the black iron sword sounded in her mind at the right time.

'Hold on to me. '