Fairy, why bother with me? I am really a yellow-haired villain.

She doesn't want to either. She eats well and takes in more nutrition, but her height just won't increase.

Even now, he is still only about 1.4 meters tall.

Mu Jixue stared at Su Xiaoxiao's legs as if there was obsession in her eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao:?

Why is she staring at my legs like that? Did my legs irritate her?

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly started to panic again. She subconsciously tugged at the corner of her clothes, trying to cover her thighs.

Mu Jixue felt envious.

She has such beautiful legs.

Not only is she tall, but she is also white and has delicate skin.

However, it is not as plump and smooth as Lin Zhongyu's, but it is understandable. After all, Lin Zhongyu is a sword cultivator, and his thighs get a lot of exercise, so the shape is extremely beautiful.

Mu Jixue didn't ask for anything else. She would be satisfied if she could have long legs like Su Xiaoxiao.

So Mu Jixue shifted her gaze to Su Xiaoxiao's face and stared at her closely.

Su Xiaoxiao: Eh...why, why are you staring at me like that again~~~Wow...waa ...

Mu Jixue: "Little sister, what have you been eating since you were a child? I'm very curious!"

"Me? Me?" Su Xiaoxiao didn't react. "It's nothing... just some leftovers. I... didn't eat very well."

Mu Jixue was shocked.

How can you have such a figure if you don’t eat well?

She has legs and breasts. If she were like Su Xiaoxiao... Yun Zhonghe would have no choice but to take her seriously.

I'm not being led by her.

Mu Jixue: "Well, after we go to Xuantian Sect, please eat with me more often."

"Eh? Is this okay?"

One of them is an ordinary disciple, and the other is a direct disciple of the elder. There is a big difference in their status.

However, Mu Jixue took the lead: "Of course no problem! For my future... oh no, for your health, little sister. From now on, you will eat with me!"

Mu Jixue felt that as long as she ate with Su Xiaoxiao and observed her eating habits carefully, she would be able to comprehend the secret to growing taller and having long legs!

After hearing Mu Jixue's words, Su Xiaoxiao felt warm in her heart.

Mu Jixue: "When the time comes, the two of us and Lin Zhongyu will be together."

When Su Xiaoxiao heard Lin Zhongyu's name, she had even less reason to refuse.

Su Xiaoxiao had always been worried that after entering the sect, she would have to eat alone and would be isolated, but now she felt that she had nothing to be afraid of and was even a little touched.

I don't seem to be so afraid of Mu Jixue anymore.

Sister Xueer is still as caring as before.

Although the purpose was a bit crooked, the final result was good and the relationship between the two people really eased.

"Speaking of which, Xiaoyu and Yun Zhonghe have been gone for so long, it's time for them to come back."

Mu Jixue wanted to tell Lin Zhongyu about this decision, so she took out the jade pendant and sent a spiritual message.

Soon, Lin Zhongyu also sent back the news.

It's just... there's something wrong with the sound.

Lin Zhongyu: I understand... Ha... Ha... Let's do as you... um~ said, Xue'er...

Mu Jixue:???

Chapter 195: Man and Sword Become One

The moment Mu Jixue received the news from Lin Zhongyu, she was completely stunned.

Why is Xiaoyu breathing so heavily? Why is Xiaoyu speaking incoherently, as if she is under great pressure?

Why... her voice is so wrong!

Mu Jixue's mind was blank and she couldn't turn around for a moment. The charm in her eyes disappeared.

The sound-transmitting jade pendant fell to the ground with a crisp sound, breaking her chaotic thoughts.

No no no no no no no no…

No way! Absolutely not! Xiaoyu...would never do that behind my back.

Mu Jixue's brain was trembling. She was trying her best to control her mind from running wild. She must be overthinking.

but……

"Sister Xue'er, your things fell."

Su Xiaoxiao obediently picked up the sound transmission jade pendant for Mu Jixue, and she handed the jade pendant to Mu Jixue with an innocent face.

The corners of Mu Jixue's mouth twitched, and she said "thank you" dryly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

I was definitely overthinking it. I have been with Xiaoyu for so long, and Mu Jixue knows her personality very well.

Mu Jixue sank into the sound transmission jade pendant again and sent a message.

[Mu Jixue: What are you doing? Xiaoyu, are you feeling unwell?]

After a while, Lin Zhongyu sent a message.

[Lin Zhongyu: No, no... I'm fine, I'm just exercising, ha... sha... I've never felt comfortable...]

Exercise...what kind of exercise are you doing!!!

Mu Jixue almost crushed the sound transmission jade pendant in her hand.

Mu Jixue stood up suddenly with a gloomy expression.

Su Xiaoxiao was startled: "Sister Xue'er?"

"Sorry, little sister, I need to go and do something very urgent right now. You can rest by yourself for a while."

Mu Jixue walked out quickly, her steps were messy, and she looked very anxious.

Su Xiaoxiao scratched her head in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment, Yun Zhonghe and Lin Zhongyu on the deck were regulating their breathing.

Lin Zhongyu: "Sorry, Xue'er just sent me a message. I've already replied. We can continue."

Although Lin Zhongyu was alone with Yun Zhonghe, her heart was still with Mu Jixue. She absolutely could not let her good sister feel anything unusual and not let her think wrongly.

If she didn't reply in time, given Mu Jixue's personality, she would probably think too much again. She didn't want her existence to become an obstacle to the harmony between Yun Zhonghe and Mu Jixue.

Yun Zhonghe didn't care too much. Once he was immersed in the world of swords, he would forget everything else.

"Miss Zhong Yu, I understand the problem with your swordsmanship."

"Really? Is there something wrong with my swordsmanship?"

Lin Zhongyu stood straight like an obedient student, listening to Yun Zhonghe's teachings.

Yun Zhonghe said seriously, "Your swordsmanship is fine, but your body coordination is a little lacking. You wanted to catch up with my swordsmanship, but you only focused on the swordsmanship and ignored your body coordination, so you are now at a bottleneck."

Yun Zhonghe's Eight Desolate Swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level. In order to catch up, Lin Zhongyu lost his way and only saw the swordsmanship, but ignored the overall picture.

"Man and Sword are One. This is the name I gave to this realm. A swordsman is not just a sword. It's you who wields the sword, not the sword that controls you."

Lin Zhongyu seemed to understand: "So that's how it is. Thank you Brother Yun for your guidance!"

"You're welcome. In fact, you will soon realize this realm yourself. Your talent in swordsmanship is no worse than mine. You just haven't found your own way yet."

After saying this, Yun Zhonghe paused and looked Lin Zhongyu up and down seriously. "The Eight Desolate Sword Technique is the unique skill of our Yun family. It is also said to be more suitable for men. The masculine energy of men is more likely to drive the domineering and killing power of the Eight Desolate Sword Technique. You are a woman, with both strength and softness. Overly domineering killing will make it difficult to play to your strengths."

With the sword techniques they have studied to this point, even the slightest difference can have a huge impact.

Yun Zhonghe walked up to Lin Zhongyu, squatted down, and then reached out and touched Lin Zhongyu's thigh.

The beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings were manipulated in his hands.

“Yun, Brother Yun?!”

Lin Zhongyu had never expected Yun Zhonghe to be so direct and attack without saying anything.

"I'll help you adjust your posture. It should help you perform moves that are more coordinated."

Yun Zhonghe's eyes were burning, completely focused on swordsmanship, without any impurities, full of professionalism, rigor and seriousness.

Lin Zhongyu couldn't believe that Yun Zhonghe, who had always been a very gentleman and polite, would actually...

Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but pursed his lips, his heart pounding.

Actually, Brother Yun is definitely not without desires...

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu became even more restless. She slowly lifted the hem of her skirt a little bit, raising the height of the skirt, which even looked a little dangerous.

If Yun Zhonghe raised her head slightly, she might be able to see the scenery under her skirt.

Lin Zhongyu, who has always been gentle and considerate, also has an extremely bold side... No, she has actually always been quite bold and has even taken the initiative to throw herself into someone's arms before.

Lin Zhongyu felt so vulgar and ashamed.

I'm sorry, Cher, I want to improve so much.

Lin Zhongyu told himself that he did this in order to improve his swordsmanship and to make it easier for Yun Zhonghe to guide him.

It's definitely not because she is a vulgar girl.

Yun Zhonghe's slender legs slid across Lin Zhongyu's thighs along the lines of her thigh muscles. Every touch and adjustment touched Lin Zhongyu's heart. She felt as if a warm current was about to leak out from her body.

This strange feeling made her feel both embarrassed and excited at the same time.

Finally, Yun Zhonghe stopped and said, "Okay."

After Yun Zhonghe adjusted himself, he walked away holding his chin, his eyes fixed on her legs, as if he was repeatedly verifying in his mind that his idea was correct.

"Thank you, Brother Yun."

"It's just a piece of cake." Yun Zhonghe said calmly, "Now try to perform the Eight Desolate Sword Technique again."

"Ok."

Lin Zhongyu gripped the sword in his hand again, adjusted his condition to the best, and poured spiritual power into the sword.

This time's Eight Desolate Sword Technique is completely different from Yun Zhonghe's. It has a touch of tenderness amidst the solemnity, just like Lin Zhongyu's gentle character, flexible and lingering, adding a touch of hope and vitality to the destruction.

This time, Yun Zhonghe felt that Lin Zhongyu's Eight Desolate Swordsmanship was only a step away from the realm of unity between man and sword!

Yun Zhonghe stared at Lin Zhongyu's movements with his bright eyes. He was surprised and exclaimed that it was wonderful. He just gave Lin Zhongyu a little adjustment, and she was able to master it immediately. She is worthy of being the heroine. Her talent is no less than Mu Jixue!

He incorporated his own insights and understanding into the swordsmanship, making the swordsmanship no longer dead but alive.

The All-Seeing Sword Law will go a step further in this regard.

The sword stopped, and Lin Zhongyu still kept her eyes closed, as if all the sounds around her were blocked out. She was completely immersed in the artistic conception just now, quickly comprehending and absorbing...

When she slowly opened her eyes, surprise and emotion flashed in them. Even she herself did not expect that her sword could live such a wonderful life.

All of this was given by Yun Zhonghe.

"Brother Yun, I..." Lin Zhongyu murmured. She wanted to express her gratitude, but she found that she had too much to express and could not finish.

Saying thank you was no longer enough to express her inner thoughts, and what she wanted was more than just thanks and gratitude.

Lin Zhongyu bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes like water: "Brother Yun, I feel something is still wrong. Can you... help me adjust it a little bit?"

Lin Zhongyu chose to open up a new path!

"Oh? Something's wrong. Let me take a look."

Should we say that Yun Zhonghe is stupid, or that he simply doesn't regard Lin Zhongyu as a girl? Lin Zhongyu dares to say it, and Yun Zhonghe dares to touch her, and then carefully help her adjust it.

Lin Zhongyu looked at Yun Zhonghe who was crawling under her skirt and observing her carefully, and her heart was eager to make a move.

"I feel like, a little higher..."

"What are you doing to Xiaoyu!!!"

However, at this moment, a roar was heard.