Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1082 Little Master, Awesome!
Seeing Lan Qilin's head hanging down, Xiao Ling'er realized that she had said something wrong. She didn't want to say that Lan Qilin was inferior to her brother, but she wanted to ask Uncle Feng to teach Lan Qilin a few more times.

Feng Xiao raised Yubai's finger, holding the immortal sword in her hand, dancing like flowing water, with an outstanding fairy appearance, every move seemed ordinary, but exuded an extraordinary aura.

Lan Qilin's eyeballs followed Feng Xiao's fairy sword, and his heart was beating wildly. He has never had a real master teach him sword skills in his life. This is the first time. Fortunately, such a fairy taught him. Little Linger's blessing!
Lan Qilin tried his best to memorize Feng Xiao's every move, there is only one chance.

After completing a set of sword skills, the fairy sword in Feng Xiao's hand disappeared.

Lan Qilin was shocked, how far did Xiao Linger's Uncle Feng cultivate to achieve such a state?

After Feng Xiao taught a set of sword skills, she turned and left without saying a word, and it didn't matter whether Lan Qilin had learned it or not.

Xiao Ling'er pouted, feeling that Feng Xiao was a bit stingy, how could she know that apart from her elder brother, Xiao Lingfeng, even Feng Xiao, her only apprentice, did not teach sword skills so seriously.He retreated all the year round, and most of the library pavilions in Tianjian Mountain were the sword techniques of Tianjian Mountain, so he didn't need to teach them personally.Being a master is just giving pointers.

"Little uncle, how much do you remember?"

"About half."

Lan Qilin was a little ashamed, this set of swordsmanship was wonderful and profound, he had already memorized it very hard.

"Little uncle, don't be discouraged, first show me the exercises you memorized, and I will teach you the rest."

Xiao Ling'er put her little hand on the back of Lan Qilin's, and said with a smile, her eyebrows curved.

Lan Qilin's fingers trembled slightly, looking at Xiao Ling'er's cute and delicate face, he blushed slightly.

"it is good."

Lan Qilin used the sword Xiao Linger gave him to practice the sword skills he had memorized.

The little slave lay on Xiao Ling'er's shoulders, watched Lan Qilin practice the sword, sighed, and shook his head. Compared with Xiao Lingfeng and the little master, Lan Qilin was really inferior. This is talent!Flawed.

Its little master is still the smartest. After reading it once, not only can he memorize all of them, but he can also understand them well. He can kill the enemy without practicing at all.

The little master is a genius among geniuses, and mortals cannot compare.

In the heart of the little slave, no one can compare to Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Ling'er is the god in his heart, a god who is more powerful than Feng Xiao.

Lan Qilin withdrew his sword and looked at Xiao Ling'er with a blushing face: "Did I practice poorly?"

The corners of Xiao Ling'er's mouth turned up, she clapped her hands and said: "Little uncle is really great, he practiced very well!"

The blue unicorn's phoenix eyes showed a bright look, and looked at Xiao Ling'er sharply: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Uncle Feng's swordsmanship is very difficult. It's impossible for ordinary people to memorize so many moves, let alone practice them. But my little uncle not only memorized half of them, but also practiced them so smoothly. Uncle has surpassed ordinary people." Xiao Ling'er pointed at the little slave on his shoulder: "Little slave, do you think so?"

Lan Qilin and Xiao Ling'er have known each other for many days, and they are no strangers to the little slave.

The little slave nodded in agreement: "Yes! Yes! The little master is absolutely right, you are great."

The little slave gave Lan Qilin a thumbs up.

Lan Qilin was ecstatic in his heart, his whole body seemed to be injected with great confidence, and his blood was boiling.

"Little uncle, if you practice with Xiao Ling'er again, you will be able to learn the sword technique that you didn't memorize just now."

"it is good."

Xiao Ling'er took out a dagger from the space ring, in order to take care of Lan Qilin, she slowed down a bit, every move and style was exactly the same as Feng Xiao's.

The little slave stood aside, looking at Xiao Ling'er adoringly, his little master is really amazing, the movements of practicing swords are so beautiful...

Feng Xiao stood not far away, dressed in a white robe, like an immortal, looking at Xiao Ling'er who taught Lan Qilin how to practice swords with her black eyes like moonlight, she was slightly amazed in her heart, this child's talent is really amazing, watching him practice After practicing it once, he could restore his swordsmanship so accurately and smoothly, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

With such talent, if he becomes Feng Xiao's apprentice...

Feng Xiao shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, the three juniors at Tianjian Mountain regarded Xiao Ling'er as a devil, and forced him to kill the child several times, if he kept Xiao Ling'er with him, sooner or later Being discovered by those three juniors is also an extremely dangerous thing for Xiao Ling'er, and he doesn't want to see the old things repeat themselves.

Feng Xiao sighed, cherishing talent, it is human nature.

"Little uncle, do you remember?" Xiao Ling'er put away her sword and asked with a smile.

Lan Qilin was amazed and nodded vigorously: "Xiao Ling'er, you are really amazing, my little uncle is ashamed of himself."

Xiao Ling'er smiled sweetly and said, "Giggle... That's because Xiao Ling'er has practiced many times, and my uncle only learned it. In time, my uncle will be as proficient as Xiao Linger!"

"Really?" Lan Qilin looked at Xiao Ling'er's immature face, and his clear eyes contained no impurities. He really liked the owner of these eyes and gave him a kind of spiritual comfort that he had never had before.

"Well, little uncle, you have to trust Xiao Linger."

"Xiao Linger, thank you, I will definitely work hard to live up to Xiao Linger's wishes."

After Lan Qilin left Jiuyou Palace.

The little slave sat on Xiao Ling'er's shoulder: "Little master, you obviously only learned the sword technique of Master Feng today, why did you lie to Lan Qilin?"

Xiao Ling'er picked a flower on the side of the road and handed it to the little slave: "Little slave, I also know that it is wrong to lie, but I don't want to see the disappointed eyes of my little uncle. He is sad, and my heart is so sad." will be sad."

The little slave took Xiao Linger's flower: "The little master's approach is not wrong. Look at Lan Qilin, he has not only learned this set of sword skills now, but also needs to practice hard with confidence. It's the little slave who is stupid to ask such a question." Stupid question, the little master is right."

The little slave didn't want Xiao Ling'er to feel bad at all.

Xiao Linger blinked her eyes, hearing what the little slave said seemed to make sense.

She was still lying for herself just now, and she felt uneasy!

"Little slave is right, little master, you are lying in good faith, and this subordinate gives you a thumbs up." A guard of Jiuyou Palace said with a smile, and raised his thumb to give Xiao Linger a thumbs up.

"Huh? Like it?" Xiao Ling'er looked at the guard.

"Little master doesn't know something. When Madam was here, she asked us to praise her. Since then, everyone in Jiuyou Palace deserves praise for his actions."

Xiao Ling'er's eyes showed clarity, it turned out to be like this.

"The little slave also likes the little master, the little master is awesome!"

(End of this chapter)