Girl, let me check it out.

The loyal Qimen Army would only obey the emperor's orders.

The command of the Three Beigong Guards has always been firmly in the hands of the emperor, unchanged from generation to generation.

Fang Weihan suddenly stood up.

"Not allowed to move!"

His action made the surrounding soldiers even more hostile.

There was even blood flowing on their spears and swords, as if they were ready to rush forward and cut the intruder into pieces at any time.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Fang Weihan was speechless.

He had just climbed out of the icy lake, and had been sitting on the ground for a long time, so his legs were a little numb.

It's just standing up and stretching my muscles.

"Good job."

Fang Weihan said something that left no one understanding.

"I have a feeling we'll be seeing each other more often in the future."

He sighed again and waved his hands weakly.

"Yun Shu, go back."

The guard at the gate held his spear and shouted again:

"What on earth are you..."

Before he could finish his words, his whole body froze in place as if the pause button had been pressed.

On the scale of time, the whole world began to flow slowly backwards.

The guards at the gate began to run backwards in a funny way. The vortex beside them also began to rotate clockwise, and the water droplets were gradually pulled away from Fang Weihan's robe and returned to the pool.

In this whole world, only Fang Weihan was still standing there.

The scene flashed, and he was back in the secluded stone chamber again, with the familiar stone slab in front of him.

A light green panel appeared before his eyes.

[Reason for rollback: A landlubber can’t swim. ]

[Current number of reads: 3]

[Recorded points: 3]

[Fang Tang strategy progress: 0.000012%]

【Comment: A duck that can't swim is not a good one. 】

Fang Weihan: "..."

As if afraid that he couldn't see it, the panel this time was especially large, almost like a movie theater screen.

"No, sister, we should be reasonable, right?"

Fang Weihan said angrily.

"Based on the situation just now, do you think there is a big difference between whether I can swim or not? Can I dive into the water and hold my breath?"

"Well, that's the truth. But I just want to scold you. It's your fault for wasting my spiritual energy once more."

Yun Shu tilted her head.

"is it not OK?"

The corners of Fang Weihan's mouth twitched twice.

"Damn it, if you do that again, I won't believe it."

Fang Weihan was cursing.

"I haven't even met Fang Tang yet, and I've already rewinded three times. How can this be tolerated?"

He looked at the stone slab above his head, thoughtfully.

Now there is a whole pool of water pressing on my head. As long as I push away this stone slab, the water will flow back in. So how should I get out?

It is not difficult to get out, but the real difficulty lies in how to get out without attracting the attention of the outside imperial guards.

This is difficult.

How about taking another route?

Fang Weihan was a little conflicted.

But I have come this far with great difficulty, and the sunk costs behind me are countless. It is a bit unwilling to just give up and go back the same way.

Besides, if this road is blocked, other roads may not be much better than this one.

Fang Weihan became conflicted.

"Cough cough."

A beautiful girl in a gorgeous long skirt and snow-white stockings slowly appeared beside him.

Fang Weihan looked at her blankly.

That expression seemed to say, "Do you have a cold, too? Do you want some cold medicine?"

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Yun Shu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Cough cough."

She coughed a little harder, and it seemed a little deliberate now.

Fang Weihan suddenly realized.

"Mom, save me."

He squatted down and hugged Yun Shu's slender legs wrapped in white silk, then looked up at her with tears in his eyes.

Yun Shu: "..."

She seemed to move her legs with some disgust, but she didn't dare move again because of the numbing feeling.

"Do you remember the other move of the Fourteen Swords of Linyuan that I said I would teach you?"

Yun Shu endured the burning sensation on her thigh and spoke calmly.

"remember."

Fang Weihan nodded.

"The Tiantongxing Sword Technique, you mentioned it before."

The main reason is that the name is quite distinctive and always reminds me of ice cream cones.

"Ah."

Yun Shu's little face was full of seriousness.

"Tiantongxing Sword Technique, clear mist turns into sea."

"Tian Tong is the lucky star among the fourteen main stars. People born under Tian Tong are generally very popular with others and can go with the flow. The sword technique that corresponds to it also embodies this assimilation power to the extreme."

She wanted to raise her hands, but found that Fang Weihan had already held her hands and thighs tightly in his arms, making Yun Shu unable to move at all.

"Let me go!"

The girl twisted away in shame and anger.

"Oh, good."

Fang Weihan stood up from the ground reluctantly.

The white silk just now felt really good.

Any words are inadequate to describe this wonderful touch.

Only by actually touching it can you understand its beauty.

Unfortunately, Yunshu can only wear this today.

How can I trick her into wearing it more often...

Fang Weihan couldn't help but start thinking.

"Ah!"

He was hit on the head with a sledgehammer.

"What are you thinking about? Listen to me carefully!"

Yun Shu threw away the hammer in her hand and glared at him.

"Each of the fourteen main stars represents the embodiment of a law."

"For example, the Ju Men sword technique Qiong Ju Fan Pu that you learned before is the embodiment of 'reincarnation'. If you can use this sword, you will naturally be able to apply it to the cause and effect calculation of Lin Yuan Pavilion."

"The Tianliang Star Sword Technique, Zhaoguang Panxian, is the embodiment of 'tolerance', and therefore has a very high lethality against sinister and evil spirits."

Fang Weihan thought of that day at Shaxu Station, when the demonized Sun Xingmi was burned to ashes by Wen Zhexue's Zhaoguang Panxun.

Okay, okay, I really like this kind of tolerance.

Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself. And vice versa, being cruel to your enemies is being tolerant to yourself.

Please call me Gatling Bodhisattva.

His eyes lit up. Doesn't this thing have special attack properties against the Zoroastrian monsters?

"I want to learn Zhaoguang Panxian."

Fang Weihan raised his hand to propose.

Yun Shu glanced at him.

"You can only learn one move. Not to mention that you might suffer from karma backlash, Zhao Guang Pan Xian can't help you escape from this tunnel."

"You can't get out of here. You'll be a rat in this dark and damp sewer for the rest of your life."

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Okay, then what is this Ice Cream Star Sword Technique you mentioned?"

He had to settle for the next best thing.

"It's the Tiantongxing sword technique, the clear mist turns into the sea."

Yun Shu raised her right hand, and a ball of mysterious green energy swirled in the palm of her white palm.

At the same time, she spread out her left hand, and another ball of silver-white power appeared in the palm of her left hand.

Fang Weihan recognized this ball of silver-white power. It was the Qiongju Return to Primitive Power that he could barely use.

It is obvious that this green force is the other sword technique that Yun Shu mentioned.

The clear mist turns into the sea.

"The sky and the sea have no boundaries, fish swim in the abyss, and dragons whirl in the sky. These are just different evolutions of life and environment over time."

Yun Shu said softly.

“The blue sky can be the blue sea, and the blue sea can also be the blue sky. It is people who define them based on their own values.”

“Perhaps only the indistinguishable blue hue on the skyline is their original appearance.”

"The clear mist turns into a sea, and the dominant force is the power of 'assimilation'."

"Do you understand?"

Teacher Yun Shu was giving a lecture and also turned her gaze to her students.

"Hmm... I know the smell of the sea. It has been exposed to the sun for 180 days."

Fang Weihan touched his chin.

Yun Shu: "..."

Seeing that the girl in front of him was showing signs of darkening, Fang Weihan quickly put away the smile on his face.

"I understand, I understand, I understand."