The Luminous Sword in his right hand made a sword flower, and the golden sword edge was like a pool of setting sun and autumn water, burning the uneasy dream.

"Then Senior Sister, please be careful. My sword is very fast."

Fang Weihan chuckled and reminded Wen Zhexue.

He was not worried that the girl would be hurt by the sword skills used by him, a Mingwu fourth-level warrior, but he couldn't help but remind her.

Wen Zhexue regards herself as her junior fellow apprentice, so Fang Weihan will naturally regard Wen Zhexue as her senior sister.

This is his principle in dealing with people and things, and it has never changed.

The girl pursed her lips slightly, with a very faint smile. If Fang Weihan hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

It seems that I have never seen Wen Zhexue smile.

Fang Weihan thought to himself.

This was the biggest smile she could make.

When Wen Zhexue smiles...it should be very beautiful, right?

"It's common for Jingtian monks to have dull temperaments. It's actually a bit strange that Wen Zhexue is like this."

Yun Shu brought out a small stool and sat down comfortably.

"She has so many expressions... She looks so normal."

"There are no normal people in Jingtian."

She took out a bag of melon seeds from somewhere, as if waiting for Fang Weihan to make a fool of himself.

"Alright, alright, the fight is about to start, why are you still thinking about your facial expressions? Can you please concentrate?"

Fang Weihan: "..."

He took a deep breath, and a faint light flickered on the Lumen Sword.

"Senior Sister, I'm going to draw my sword."

Wen Zhexue put her hands behind her back, her long hair fell to her waist, and the sleeves of her cloud-like robe were embroidered with patterns of azure stars.

The hot and humid summer night breeze blew over her clothes, revealing her skin as white as the remaining snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

She nodded slightly, her eyes flashing with the mysterious light of the stars in the sky.

The sound of the sword cutting through the air barrier was like the cry of a cormorant skimming over water, exploding unexpectedly in the courtyard.

The tip of the Luminous Sword was getting closer and closer to Wen Zhexue, but she showed no sign of trying to dodge.

The girl didn't move until the sword blade wrapped in starlight was about to touch her body.

She took a step back slowly, the incoming sword light reflected in her cold eyes.

Just like a cloud crane spreading its wings and the stars lining up, Wen Zhexue's retreat seemed like the optimal solution after precise calculation.

The tip of the sword passed by the girl's delicate nose, and the strong wind brought by the sword caused her clothes to flutter, and her hair danced wildly like willow leaves in the wind.

It is extremely dangerous, there is no way to retreat, yet it is extremely difficult.

This is the method of dodging that consumes the least energy and takes the shortest time.

Fang Weihan's fierce sword moves became completely useless after Wen Zhexue's light step.

Just as the pride of the old times was crushed into the world by the wheels of the future, not even a trace of fragrance was left.

This is suppression at the level of laws, and it is impossible to change it in the slightest without a breakthrough in quality.

Fang Weihan's first sword did not touch Wen Zhexue at all, so he continued to thrust out the second sword without stopping.

Then came the third sword, the fourth sword...

Fang Weihan did not use any sword skills, but only used the ordinary and sparse sword moves he had learned from years of sword practice.

Although his sword skills were powerful, it was impossible to create a continuous sword momentum as smooth and flowing as his.

This is the culmination of years of hard work and the essence of Fang Weihan's swordsmanship.

Facing the vast water condensed by the sword technique, the figure of the girl in white is like a nimble fish swimming in the vast ocean.

She always managed to cleverly dodge when the sword energy was about to touch her skin.

It's like a wild bee chasing among flowers, knowing that there will be no result, yet maintaining just the right distance.

The long river rushed to three feet in front of the girl, but could not move any further.

The surging river water was frozen by the coldness of the stars in the sky and turned into cold and hard dregs, no longer flowing freely as it did when it burst out from the Luminous Sword.

The girl's silhouette floated and loomed in the sword light, just like the sword tip cutting through the clouds. No matter how powerful the sword was, it was difficult to exert any effect.

Fang Weihan stopped swinging his sword, and the tip of the sword dropped to point at the ground.

He stood there thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something.

The fairy-like girl in Gui Palace did not disturb him, but looked at the young man in brocade robe in front of her calmly with a gaze as calm as water and as bright as cold stars.

Wen Zhexue's long, slender eyebrows furrowed again, but relaxed after a very short time.

The girl suppressed all the emotions on her beautiful face, as if those things had never appeared.

She stood there quietly, her figure illusory and fragile, giving people an unreal beauty, just like the colored glaze on the palace tower in heaven.

"Why, what did you realize?"

The girl in a green skirt was sitting on a small stool, eating melon seeds, with her white silk legs raised ungracefully. The plump and beautiful curve between her legs was hidden by the thin silk, and her hazy reverie was even more alluring.

It would be better if the girl couldn't speak.

"If you can't beat me, you can ask me for help off the field."

"I am a generous man, and I don't want any reward. I will be happy if you just call me mom twice."

Yun Shu's lazy yet tender voice reached Fang Weihan's ears.

If one ignores the teasing in her tone, Fang Weihan might even be slightly touched.

But even with this unfriendly tone, he still wanted to be Qin Shi Huang.

"Don't make any noise, I'm having an epiphany."

Fang Weihan did not lie to Yun Shu, he really realized something.

Every time before Wen Zhexue moved, Fang Weihan could sense a strange fluctuation of star power.

Fang Weihan didn't know what this was, but he had a book of astrology annotations in his mind.

After checking and applying, Fang Weihan discovered that this was the fluctuation when using star power to calculate cause and effect.

So the reason why Wen Zhexue dodged his sword move was that he calculated his next move in advance and then avoided it...

Fang Weihan finally understood the confidence that enabled the girl to calmly dodge his sword moves just now.

It is known that you will slash at my right hand side at 1.94 seconds, so I only need to make a corresponding dodge action to the left at 1.93 seconds.

There is no need to expend any extra energy at all.

Yun Shu once said that Jingtian is a pragmatic madman who would never give twice as much as he could.

Fang Weihan now finally understood where Jingtian's pragmatism came from.

It is an optimal strategy after careful calculation, like the strategic planning of securities analysts.

Economists manipulate gold and silver currencies, while Jingtian manipulates time and cause and effect.

Thick clouds blocked the light of the stars. At the base of the courtyard wall, Mingxiao Sword was still chasing the Phoenix for physical exercise.

And none of these affected Fang Weihan's thinking.

If you want to crack Wen Zhexue's trick, the method is very simple.

The higher the level of power fluctuation, the more causal retribution there will be for calculations, and the more difficult it will be to predict the trajectory in a short period of time.

If he used the power of rebuke, Wen Zhexue's magic would be directly ineffective.

But obviously this is not the reason why Wen Zhexue is wasting time here to serve as his sparring partner.

If you really use it, it's no different from cheating.

After some thinking just now, Fang Weihan has figured out how terrifying this method of advance prediction would be when applied to actual combat.

I'm afraid this is Jingtian's real advantage when fighting against opponents of the same level.

So we have to start from this aspect.

Fang Weihan took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a bright silver light similar to Wen Zhexue's.

Since Wen Zhexue is calculating the timing of my attack, I will calculate the timing of her dodge.

As long as I calculate faster than her, she won't be able to dodge my sword.

The Luminous Sword lit up again and stabbed towards the girl who was standing opposite with her hands behind her back.

However, this time the speed of the sword was much slower than before, almost like slow motion, and it didn't look like the sword technique used by someone at the fourth level of Mingwu at all.

I'm afraid that even a weak scholar could dodge Fang Weihan's sword.

The girl looked at the sword stabbing towards her, and a hint of surprise flashed in her starry eyes.

She didn't expect Fang Weihan to understand it so quickly.

For the first time, an emotion called relief appeared in Wen Zhexue's always calm state of mind.

Did you feel the same way when your master taught you the Linyuan technique?

The girl tilted her head slightly and dodged Fang Weihan's sword again.

"Qiang!"

Fang Weihan directly sheathed his sword.

"Senior Sister, I think I understand."

The handsome young prince smiled at the fairy-like girl opposite him.

"It's better not to unsheathe the sword, so as not to hurt Senior Sister again."

"My senior sister has never drawn her sword against me, so I will not draw my sword against her."

Yun Shu, who was standing next to her, almost choked on her own melon seed shell.

"Tsk...I'm going to vomit."

The girl glared at Fang Weihan, then quickly looked away and said with disgust.

The feet wrapped in white silk moved in the air bit by bit.

She seemed to have forgotten that she had only agreed to wear white silk for one day.

At this moment, Wen Zhexue was also looking at Fang Weihan.

He smiled so beautifully, with the boldness typical of young people, as well as the humility that was rare among the sons of nobles.

By reading his mind, the girl with crescent-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes could feel the seriousness in his words.

In fact, it is not necessary to read minds, but Wen Zhexue has never experienced that feeling.

Without reading someone's mind...how can we judge and prove a person's intentions?

Wen Zhexue didn't know, and her master had never taught her these things.

Everything in the world can be known through Linyuan's magic, with one exception.

That is the unpredictable human heart.

But why do people always say that human hearts are hard to predict?

Wen Zhexue didn't know either.

But when she looked into Fang Weihan's eyes, she suddenly understood something.

The question that I have been pursuing seems to have the answer in this junior brother who suddenly appeared in front of me.

The familiar causal disorder once again entangled the girl's body.

This is the fourth time. What is going on?

Wen Zhexue frowned and made hand gestures, trying to find the root of this inexplicable cause and effect, but no matter how she calculated, this cause and effect was like a breeze, suddenly appearing and disappearing without reason, leaving no trace.

However, they all appeared when he met Fang Weihan.

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