The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

After practicing sword skills for eleven years after his failure, is he finally getting the chance to meet the enemy he is most destined to meet?

Mu Yunning's eyes gradually became cold and serious, and a clear sword intent and fighting spirit were condensed in his eyes.

She was never serious.

I saw——

Just before Mu Yunning could react, Jing Yan came to Mu Yunning's side neatly and swiftly, and the long sword in his hand was like an erratic gust of wind, sweeping towards Mu Yunning from all directions.

This is the trick from that year!

Mu Yunning held her breath and concentrated. During that long period of time, she had replayed the battle between Qiu Shui and Jing Yan in her mind countless times.

She had thought of countless ways to deal with it, and at this moment, all those memories came flooding back.

The long sword in her hand flipped, and a bright sword energy was raised in the air, skillfully dissolving Jing Yan's sword moves.

From the first move, lift upward.

The second move is side split.

The third type...

The simple sword techniques are connected together like an endless hurricane.

Both of them tacitly agreed not to use their skills, but instead acted like swordsmen, simply using sword skills to play the game.

Until the fifteenth move, Jingyan's sword technique was exactly the same as it was eleven years ago.

The sixteenth sword is about to begin.

This is an unknown sword move.

At this moment, Mu Yunning recalled the sword moves he had seen used by Jing Yan’s disciples on the challenge stage. Each move was exquisite and unavoidable.

A strong sense of uneasiness rose in her heart.

At this moment, a bright sword light came, and Mu Yunning subconsciously wanted to raise his sword to block it.

"Bang!"

A crisp sword sound was heard, and in Mu Yunning's astonished eyes, Jing Yan's sword was actually knocked to the ground by her!

"What a fast sword, it's so sharp. I'm not very skilled, but I admire you."

Jing Yan picked up his sword neatly from the ground and said with emotion:

"you win."

Mu Yunning: “???”

At this moment, her whole body was trembling.

The scriptures say that this is no longer releasing water, this is releasing the sea.

This battle was not what she wanted at all!

She put away her sword in frustration and glared at Jing Yan angrily.

"You let it go!"

"How could that be?" Jing Yan pretended to be crazy and stupid: "Isn't it that you, the lady, are so skilled in swordsmanship that you can kill me in just a few strokes?"

"you......."

Jingyan interrupted her and asked:

"The fight is over, and you've won. Now can you discuss with me who the little punk is that has been slandering us?"

"Who wants to discuss this with you? Just go and do it yourself!"

Mu Yunning had never been so angry. She felt that the sword skills she had honed for many years were so ridiculous at this moment. The obsession with defeating Jing Yan suddenly seemed like a joke.

She stepped out of the alley and walked towards the bright sunshine.

He said viciously:

"This time doesn't count! Remember, Qinglan Sword Sect's Mu Yunning will defeat you fair and square sooner or later!"

"I swear!"

......

......

"The other party has seen through your letting the opponent win."

Crawling on the wall, a nine-tailed fox emitting a milky white fluorescent light all over its body was licking its own fur and sighing.

Jingyan was startled.

"Master?! Why are you here? Qiu Shui's family was wiped out?!"

"Tsk, how disrespectful! Can't I come to find my good disciple if Qiu Shui didn't wipe out the whole family?"

The fox jumped off the wall and turned into a charming woman. She smiled and patted Jingyan's head, saying with emotion:

"Isn't that the girl from Qinglan Sword Sect who cried loudly when you beat her when she was little? She has grown up so big in the blink of an eye."

"Yeah, I was shocked when I recognized you just now."

"You recognized it? Then why did you let it go?"

Yun Su asked, "Didn't you get along well with her at that time?"

Jingyan sighed.

"Master, you don't understand. She has been practicing swordsmanship just because she wants to defeat me. If I fight her seriously, whether I win or lose, her swordsmanship training will be exhausted, which will be very disadvantageous for the future."

"It's good to treat myself at that time as a demon in my heart and continue to hone my sword skills."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say on swordplay. You are a genius after all."

Yun Su no longer expressed her opinion, but instead gave a reminder from a woman's perspective.

"But, if you do that, she'll hate you."

"It doesn't matter."

Jingyan smiled.

"As long as she continues to get stronger, it doesn't matter if she hates me."

31. Explosion Point Gold Coins

"Okay, okay, you understand best."

Yun Su looked at Jing Yan with a smile. Looking at the disciple he hadn't seen for a long time, he spread out his hands, showing his broad mind, and wanted to hug Jing Yan.

"I haven't seen Master for such a long time. Do you miss him?"

Jing Yan took two steps back, looked at the huge weapon about to burst out, and said vigilantly:

"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief!"

"What? As a master, can't you care about your disciple?"

Yun Su raised his eyebrows, pouted, and revealed his sharp little fox teeth.

"If you continue to slander me like this, I will bite you."

"Master, stop pretending to be young."

Looking at the guy in front of him who was obviously hundreds of years old, pretending to be cute in front of him, Jing Yan couldn't help but frowned.

"You are hundreds of years old."

"A woman's age is taboo, don't mention it casually!"

Seeing that his sore spot had been touched, Yun Su glared at Jing Yan fiercely, his wolfish ambitions were obvious, he put his hands on his waist and said angrily:

"Little thing, explode some gold coins!"

The scripture says: “???”

How could there be such a master?

He even wanted to take away his apprentice’s gold coins!

Where is quality? Where is morality? Where is character? How shameless!

But he soon reacted and asked with a little doubt:

"That's not right. You are a stay-at-home girl who never leaves the house. You have to make continuous offerings every month. As a parasite who is constantly draining the sect's funds, where does your money go?"

"How can you say such bad things about Master?"

Yun Su showed a cryable expression, turned into a little fox, and curled up on Jing Yan's shoulder.

"It's all because of you, this damned bastard. You didn't come back to visit the lonely and empty-nesting elderly in the sect, and now my offerings to you are about to be stopped!"

"All of them?" Jing Yan grasped the key words, "Does that mean you haven't stopped yet?"

“…Don’t worry about the insignificant details.”

Yun Su closed his mouth stubbornly. He couldn't say that all his offerings were used to buy comic books. If so, wouldn't his majestic image be completely destroyed?

Although he doesn't have any majestic image now.

Speaking of comic books.

Yun Su thought of the book "The Unspeakable 108 Nights of the Goddess of Jianmen and the Genius Son of God" again.

When he thought that the male protagonist in the story was actually his apprentice, Yun Su couldn't help but look at Jing Yan with a hint of scrutiny.

After all, some things don't necessarily come out of nowhere.

Artworks are also drawn from and processed in reality.

Then, the look she gave Jing Yan's body gradually became strange.

Let your teacher check whether your development is normal!

After all, as a master, it is reasonable for me to care about the physical development of my apprentice!

Yun Su's gaze slowly moved downwards.

This waist...

These legs...

This muscle...

Gee tut.

It’s obscene, so obscene!

Yun Su felt that if he were not a real fox demon, he might have been coveting this body.

She couldn't even imagine how tempting this was for a banshee who absorbed a lot of energy.

At the same time, considering Jing Yan's strong physique, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Maybe he can really hold on for a hundred and eight days?

Thinking of this, Yun Su couldn't help but clear his throat and think about how to say it more tactfully.

She wanted to ask, "Is thirty days really not tiring?"

Later, I thought about it and felt that this sentence was too direct, so I changed it to "You have to work hard in the remaining 78 days!"

But this sentence has no context.

It also fails to demonstrate the master's concern for his disciples.

After thinking and hesitating for a while, Yun Su said:

"Please exercise moderation, disciple."

The scripture says: “???”

Looking at Yun Su's malicious eyes, Jing Yan guessed that this old pervert definitely had no good intentions.

However, just as Jing Yan was about to launch a verbal attack, two girls stumbled out from over the wall.