Although Ye Baiyu has the support of Tianyu Sect, as an outer sect disciple, the resources he can mobilize are too limited. Even if he has a method to make it, it will be difficult to realize it.

Is that Yun Yichuan?

Fang Xiwen told her his inference, and she nodded slightly, "I'll have someone investigate."

"Speaking of them, I actually have a question too."

"what?"

"When you were fighting with Ye Baiyu, did you hold back, sister?"

In fact, Fang Xiwen wanted to ask a long time ago, but never had the chance.

Judging from her performance in the ring, it wouldn't be too difficult for Fang Qingxiao to defeat him even with an ordinary weapon. After all, she hadn't used any killing moves throughout the entire battle.

"Yeah," Fang Qingxiao was a little surprised at first, then she touched his head with relief, "Xiwen saw through it all."

"But he also left some strength in reserve, as if he was deliberately letting me go."

"so..."

Ye Baiyu also held back?

It's strange, he will definitely try his best to win the bet, and the only reason he holds back is that he knows he can't win.

But if there is no way to win, why would you make a bet?

The only factor that changed was the weapon used by Fang Qingxiao.

"That is to say, when you didn't use the fake, he knew that he couldn't beat you." Fang Xiwen thought for a moment and said affirmatively.

"You mean..." Fang Qingxiao's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes, there must be other tricks in the fake. We can only see them when they are actually used."

The demon in the heart of Tao is only a persistent debuff, there must be something more serious that will take effect immediately.

"No wonder it always makes me feel uneasy," Fang Qingxiao recalled, and suddenly hugged him tightly, "Xiwen, you are so smart."

The master's body movements made it impossible for him to dodge, so he could only freeze his body and change the subject, "Speaking of which, why did Sister participate in this competition?

There is obviously no one better than you."

"Don't underestimate others," Fang Qingxiao pinched his nose happily, and thought for a while, "Actually there are two reasons. First, there are some unusual movements in the Tianyu Sect, and the sect asked me to lead a team to investigate.

Secondly, it was my junior sister in the team who made the bet on my behalf."

When Fang Xiwen heard the second reason, he felt it was not unexpected.

A classic bad teammate. Fortunately, she is not my junior sister, otherwise I would be in such a bad situation.

What really concerned him was the first reason: "What exactly does the Tianyu Sect's unusual movement refer to?"

"I'm not too sure," Fang Qingxiao, who spent all day thinking about how to draw a sword, knew very little about these things. "If Xiwen cares, I'll ask later."

"it is good."

He cannot let go of any information related to Ye Baiyu. God knows what tricks this bastard can come up with.

The so-called business came to an end, but Fang Qingxiao still stayed in his room.

She pulled Fang Xiwen to sit on the bed, then she lay on her side, resting her head on his thigh, her black hair spread out softly.

In the darkness of the night, Fang Qingxiao's voice actually sounded fragile.

"Actually, when Xiwen came to see me today, I was a little scared."

"Sister, is there anything you are afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you won't recognize me as your sister anymore."

"Will not."

Seeing Fang Qingxiao fall silent, he gently touched his sister's hair, hesitantly, "...Do you want me to sing for you?"

"it is good."

"Don't complain that my singing is bad."

"Uh-huh."

The moonlight was quiet, and the woman on my thigh showed a peaceful smile and really could hear her even breathing.

Who would have thought that Fang Qingxiao, who was so strong to the outside world, actually needed him to coax her to sleep...

Chapter 23 Practice

Since reconciling with her sister, Fang Xiwen's daily life has become regular.

Thinking about it, this is the best choice. Firstly, he is not that angry. Secondly, this sister really dotes on him and can almost be said to be obedient to him.

To sum up Fang Xiwen's life now, in one word, it's all about clinging to powerful people.

Ever since Fang Qingxiao moved into the Yunshui Inn and lived next door to him, the two would have breakfast together in the morning and then go to the practice room at the end of Xishui Street together.

There, he would take the elixir, try to rebuild his foundation with the help of Fang Qingxiao, and by the way, be taken to walk through the mental method and exercise route of the Shocking Book several times.

After that, they each practiced on their own. Fang Qingxiao used her sword skills a thousand times, while Fang Xiwen meditated in the corner, occasionally looking up to admire her sword skills.

Although it is impossible to learn it just by watching, it is not difficult to remember a few postures.

During her rest time, Fang Qingxiao would come over to instruct him on how to attack and impart some combat experience, such as how to deal with various situations.

After practicing until noon and taking a shower, we discussed where to eat on the way, took a nap after lunch, and then went to the practice room in the afternoon...

If you think about it carefully, except when sleeping, he has been following Fang Qingxiao almost all the time.

As for whether I am happy or not, of course I am happy. Who can resist a beautiful sister who will respond to your every request and pamper you in different ways every day?

'At least I can't do it. ' Fang Xiwen thought helplessly.

After completing his morning practice, he sat up from the floor of the training room, went to the corner to pick up his own wooden sword, and planned to study the Bi Luo sword technique.

The progress of rebuilding the foundation was so fast that it was beyond his expectations. Although his Dantian looked very dilapidated, the damage it had actually suffered was not that severe.

In just one week, he not only completed the foundation building, but also entered the realm of minor success in accumulating energy.

At that time, her sister said with a smile that he was now considered a mid-level expert, and Fang Xiwen could only frown.

He picked up the wooden sword, went to the corner of the training room, and performed the Bi Luo sword techniques he had mastered one by one.

The blue water is rolling, the blue sky is a sea of ​​swords, the blue sea is the heart of the sky——

Due to his lack of skills, he could only put on a show and had no killing power at all like that in Luo Qingni's hands.

The surging blue water is an Aoe, but he can't cut out the sword energy; the blue sky sword sea is to attack from above and break through a single point; the blue sea heart is a killer move for the first time in the outdoor scene, which can cut off the soul...

If you think about it carefully, although Luo Qingni doesn't know many moves, her skills are quite complete.

“This is wrong.”

When he handed out the seventeenth sword, Fang Qingxiao appeared beside him without knowing when. She knocked the wooden sword three inches away from his sword body and said in a cold tone: "If you use the wrong point of force, others can break your sword move with just a slight poke, like this-"

despair!

Although Fang Xiwen didn't use much force, his wooden sword was knocked out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Fang Qingxiao put away the wooden sword and looked at him sternly: "You are distracted."

"I was just thinking about my sister." Fang Xiwen smiled embarrassedly.

"You..." He was broken in almost a second, and was immediately hugged tightly. Fang Qingxiao rubbed his cheek against his, and said softly: "I treat every sword strike as an actual battle, and I am used to visualizing different opponents to deal with.

I don’t ask Xiwen to do the same, but try your best, okay?”

"I, I promise you."

Although similar things have happened many times, Fang Xiwen still couldn't adapt to it.

Being hugged like this, and having someone whisper in your ear...how can you refuse?

Fortunately, Fang Qingxiao knew that she had sweated a lot, so she quickly let go of him, got a towel from the wall, and wiped her slightly wet long hair while sitting and watching him draw his sword.

Fang Xiwen did not dare to be negligent and concentrated all his attention.

This sister is very easy to talk to most of the time, but when she is practicing, she becomes so strict that she seems like a different person.

"Xiwen, where did you get these sword moves?" Fang Qingxiao suddenly said, "Although they are also very exquisite, they don't look like they are in the book of shocking the world."

"I learned it from a friend of mine," Fang Xiwen did not hide it, "It's called the Blue Sky Sword Technique."

“Sounds familiar.”

"That's the girl you had a fight with."

"Her?" Fang Qingxiao's eyes lit up, and she quickly pulled him to sit next to her, "Do you know her?"

"Well, we are friends," Fang Xiwen put the sword down beside her and gently pushed away Fang Qingxiao who was leaning close to her. "Sister, it's so hot."

"you dislike me?"

"Huh? No..." After realizing that her sister was very excited, Fang Xiwen knew that she had said the wrong thing.

Before he could run, he was thrown to the ground. Fang Qingxiao, who was wearing a loose training suit, pressed on him. There were still some drops of water on her delicate collarbone. She pretended to be a little angry and asked, "Tell me quickly, what's her name?"

"I, I confess everything, you go down first!"

"You dislike your sister so much, but I want to stay close to you——"

After struggling for a while, Fang Xiwen was taken down without any suspense, and his hands and feet were locked.

Fang Qingxiao was behind him, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms gently locked around his neck, and she said with a smile, "Do you still dislike me?"

She controlled her strength very well, and she didn't feel any pain at all, or rather, it was quite...

After he finished telling her everything, Fang Qingxiao let go of her hand and whispered, "Luo Qingni... has she finally opened her eyes..."

Fang Xiwen ran to a safe distance and asked from a distance: "Sister, are you interested in her?"

"Well, among all the masters in the awakening stage that I have met, only her sword power can match mine," Fang Qingxiao's eyes were fiery, and her voice was rarely excited, "I really want to fight her again."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen thought about it and felt a little strange, "But I have never seen her use it."

In his impression, when Luo Qingni fought with others, she basically relied on her swordsmanship level to crush them because the difference in the level of her moves was too big.

"She hardly ever uses it," Fang Qingxiao nodded in agreement, "Perhaps it consumes too much energy to activate the sword, or it may damage her origin..."

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