Girl, let me check it out.

"Come here and tell me what you want to learn. I will definitely teach you!"

Tao Yunjiang patted his chest and said confidently.

Fang Weihan pretended to glance at her casually again and sighed for her in his heart.

I won't watch it next time, I can't see anything anyway.

Is this what you said?

Fang Weihan revealed his true purpose.

"I want to learn Qinggong!"

Fang Weihan rubbed his hands and looked at her expectantly.

If he wants to sneak into Changming Nan Palace later, a light skill is indispensable.

Otherwise, if he were caught by those imperial guards, he would have no chance of becoming a prince.

But to his surprise, Tao Yunjiang showed a confused expression.

"Qinggong? What Qinggong? What is Qinggong?"

She pointed her index finger at her red lips and looked at him curiously.

"Is this a skill that can make you lose weight? Is there such a thing?"

Fang Weihan: "..."

"That is... I want to learn a martial art that can speed up movement and allow me to fly over eaves and walls?"

Why doesn't she know Qinggong? Is there another name for Qinggong here?

Fang Weihan tried to explain to her the meaning of Qinggong.

The expression on Tao Yunjiang's face became even stranger.

"Why does this kind of effort need to be done?"

Tao Yunjiang tilted her head, and her black hair tied into a ponytail slid down one side of her shoulder like fine silk.

"If you need to move quickly, can't you just run? What else is needed?"

Hearing this, Fang Weihan was stunned.

Is there no Qinggong in this world?

What is Tao Yunjiang talking about?

Chapter 45 Returning to the Mountain

Fang Weihan said with difficulty:

"So, you usually just run to travel? Don't you have any skills?"

Tao Yunjiang nodded and looked at him as if he was an idiot.

"Yeah, what else?"

"Oh, I heard that the Qi Controlling Monks have this mysterious technique you mentioned, but it's useless."

"Those Air Controlling guys are just faster. If we're talking about pure fighting, we'll have to rely on Mingwu. Be more confident!"

Tao Yunjiang patted his shoulder, his eyes curved like a crescent moon.

Fang Weihan smiled dully.

So Mingwu is indeed a crude warrior, right? He is destined to have nothing to do with elegance.

It's so hard for me.

"What is this... Qinggong? I can't teach you, but I can teach you two sword techniques."

Tao Yunjiang put his hands behind his back, looked around with bright eyes, and smiled brightly.

"Since you were able to use the chisel formation from the Minghuang Sword Sutra that night, I guess you have a high talent for swordsmanship."

"Your sword move that day was indeed powerful. But..."

Tao Yunjiang turned around and his voice gradually became softer.

"…The side effects are very serious, so I'd better try not to use it in the future."

Seeing that Fang Weihan didn't react, she glared at him and showed some of the dignity of a master.

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it."

Fang Weihan nodded hurriedly.

In fact, the small words in front of his eyes never stopped.

【You are in the process of getting rid of Jiang Tao. 】

【You gain nothing.】

【Learning never ends, and there will be gains in the end. Please continue to work hard. 】

Tao Yunjiang snorted lightly, turned around and took out his sword, with a green light shining on the blade.

"Yun Jiang, your sword is..."

Fang Weihan had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

The structure of this sword is very strange. It is a rare single-edged long sword with a slender sword spine and no blood groove. It looks like a sword but also like a knife.

"You said it..."

"It's called Qi Cang, one of the most famous swords in the world. It's said to be made of Northern Desert Iron."

Tao Yunjiang lowered his eyes and looked at his sword, with some reminiscence in his eyes.

"It was originally my mother's sword, and it was passed down to me after she died."

Tao Yunjiang calmly recounted the past of the sword, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

The girl restrained her usual smile and became a little silent, with the corners of her mouth raised coldly, her smile was a little sarcastic and a little cold.

Fang Weihan looked at her like this and inexplicably felt that it was a bit absurd.

He felt that this expression on Tao Yunjiang's face was a bit incongruous.

In his impression, Tao Yunjiang has always been a spirited girl. How could she show such an expression?

Tao Yunjiang's information unconsciously emerged in his mind.

He didn't know who Tao Yunjiang's parents were, but he knew Tao Yunjiang's grandfather.

After all, her grandfather is too famous.

Taiwei Tao Yan, Duke of Shanyang County, Shizhong, Envoy with Special Powers, Governor of Jingzhou, Prefect of Wuchang, Commander-in-Chief of the military forces of Yanzhou, Yuzhou, Jingzhou and Yangzhou, and Kaifu Yitong Sansi.

Behind the above series of titles, there is an even more shocking message hidden.

Tao Yan came from a poor family.

He rose to prominence in the army and often fought bravely in Changyuan's defense against foreign races, making outstanding contributions. Later, he led his army from Yangzhou by boat to take Jiaozhou by sea, and destroyed Nanyue in a battle under Panyu City, bringing Jiaozhou back into the empire's territory, and pacifying the south.

From then on, Tao Kan, a commoner, gradually stepped onto the center stage of imperial power and became the only remaining imperial official who was not from an aristocratic family.

But what about Tao Yunjiang's father? Why hadn't he heard any news about him?

This shouldn’t be the case. How could the descendants of Mr. Tao be unknown?

Fang Weihan whispered:

"I'm sorry, I don't know these things."

Tao Yunjiang waved his hand and returned to his usual smile.

"It's okay. These are just some trivial things."

She drew out Qi Cang, pointed the sword downward, and the sword intent brought with it a storm that blew up her long skirt, revealing her slender calves that were as white as jade.

"I can't teach you my family's unique skills. There's nothing I can do about it."

Tao Yunjiang tilted his head and stuck out his tongue at him.

"But I can teach you a sword technique that I figured out myself, so you better watch out!"

Fang Weihan quickly stood up straight and watched her movements without blinking.

Tao Yunjiang took a step forward, and goose yellow and dark green flashed by. Her figure turned flexibly like a dead leaf in the wind.

The Qi Cang Sword first turned around, and then drew a slanting trajectory forward, like a lone wild goose walking on the snow, light and graceful.

Once the sword intent was formed, the sword force soared into the sky, and the violent blood and energy concentrated on the sword edge rushed out with an overwhelming force.

Dust and leaves were flying, the scene was in a mess. The tree trunk in front was cut by the fine sword energy, leaving marks and wood chips everywhere.

Tao Yunjiang landed gently on the ground, Qi Cang returned to the sheath, smiling like a flower.

She looked at Fang Weihan, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation, as if she was saying, "Praise me, praise me."

Fang Weihan: "..."

He was already dumbfounded.

With his limited vocabulary, he had no idea how to evaluate this sword.

"Xiao Yun, what do you think of her sword?"

Fang Weihan asked Siri in his mind.

"It is a combination of the profound and the extraordinary. This sword is extremely powerful, not inferior to the Minghuang Sword Scripture at all, and it can be activated at a low level. It doesn't seem like a move created by a Mingwu 4th level person at all."

Yun Shu did not correct his address this time, but wrote very seriously.

"How many turns does that look like?"

Fang Weihan asked quietly.

"Eighth turn."

Take less?

Eighth turn?!

Who is the protagonist here? Why do I feel that my talent in cultivation is completely crushed by Tao Yunjiang?

Oh yeah, this is a world of female-led web dramas, so it’s reasonable for me to be a little weak, right?

Fang Weihan comforted himself in his heart.

Looking at the silent and devastated Fang Weihan, Tao Yunjiang could hardly conceal the pride in his heart.

Do you finally understand how powerful your master is?

"How is it? What's your evaluation?"

She tried hard to hold back her laughter, put her hands behind her back, and asked calmly.

I don’t really want to comment... Fang Weihan said:

"It is a combination of both profound and extraordinary. It is extremely powerful, not inferior to the Minghuang Sword Scripture at all. It doesn't seem like a move created by a Mingwu 4th level person at all."

"?"

A big question mark appeared in the void before his eyes.

It can be seen that Yun Shu is not in a good mental state and can't even type.

Fang Weihan thought silently.

“That’s a very good summary!”

Tao Yunjiang looked at him in surprise, with admiration in his eyes.

You can actually see the brilliance of my sword move, that’s great!

"I named this move 'Returning Geese and Breaking the Mountain'. Isn't it very descriptive?"

She looked up at the sky and spoke in a mysterious voice.

Tao Yunjiang felt that he must be very handsome now.