Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

"No wonder Master is known as the Sword Immortal!"

"This kind of swordsmanship is truly astounding and unparalleled in the world!"

Su Liu taught these three sword techniques to Lin Pingzhi, Qu Feiyan and Gongsun Lue'e respectively, and later taught Su Ying the method of circulating wind power.

These martial arts all come from system critical strikes.

So it can't trigger the critical strike again.

However, it can trigger critical hit return in terms of martial arts proficiency, allowing Su Liu's proficiency in these martial arts to increase rapidly at a cheating speed.

I have to say, with the system, Su Liu can continue to become stronger even if he lies down!

Watching the four disciples practicing sword techniques in an orderly manner, Su Liu couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

"We still need to recruit more disciples!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed into the training ground.

Su Liu's eyes narrowed slightly.

It turned out to be Yan Shisan.

As if inspired by the swordsmanship that Su Liu had just practiced, Yan Shisan's memories hidden in his body gradually began to revive, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Lend me a sword!"

Su Liu smiled slightly and said softly: "Fei Fei, lend him your Gentleman Sword."

Although Qu Feiyan pouted, she still obediently threw the Gentleman Sword in her hand to Yan Shisan.

"Here, here you go. Be careful not to break it!"

Yan Shisan said nothing, but silently took the sword.

With a sword in hand, his aura changed instantly, as if the cold, decisive and deadly swordsman had returned.

Clang!

The long sword is unsheathed.

A sharp chill suddenly arose.

Yan Shisan came out with a sword in his hand. His heart was as calm as still water and his sword was as cold as frost. Every move he made was as smooth as flowing clouds and water as he carefully practiced each of the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

The sword cuts the throat!

Return the wind and seize the moon!

Qingfeng cuts the face!

It is naturally difficult for others to see through this kind of swordsmanship, but in Su Liu's pair of great eyes, everything in the world is visible and can be seen through.

Therefore, it was equivalent to that he learned these thirteen sword moves directly!

At this moment, Yan Shisan's sword became more and more fierce, and he shouted loudly:

"The wind is silent, the air is like still water, the light is shadowless, and the swift sword leaves no trace!"

"The sea embraces all rivers, all in one."

"Take its spirit and forget its form!"

This is the core mantra of the Thirteen Deadly Swords!

When the last move of Thirteen Swords was used, the invisible sword energy whistled and spread everywhere, and it actually cut down more than ten large trees. The cuts were as smooth as water, without any obstruction.

You can imagine how fierce it is!

Yan Shisan sheathed his sword, then threw the Gentleman Sword back to Qu Feiyan, looked at Su Liu, and said calmly:

"I can't remember anything, but this set of swordsmanship is still engraved in my mind."

"I don't want to owe you anything. Since you are willing to accept me and help me find Xie Xiaofeng, I will use this set of swordsmanship as a reward. We are even now!"

"I'll do the same thing as guarding the gate!"

After saying that, Yan Shisan turned around and left, leaving behind only a chic back.

Looking at the figure as tall as a sword, Su Liu couldn't help but chuckle.

"After losing his memory, this guy is much more interesting than before."

"Never mind. Anyway, I have gained another Heavenly Sword Technique. I just don't know if I can deduce the fifteenth sword technique as well."

The Thirteen Deadly Swords taught by Yan Shisan are the purest of the Thirteen Swords.

It wasn't that he didn't want to teach the Fourteenth and Fifteenth Swords, but that he simply couldn't teach them.

The magic of change lies in the heart.

This kind of divine sword, which is almost like the one in the legend, can only be truly mastered through one's own understanding. Otherwise, even if one can master it, it will only be similar in form but not in spirit.

"When I have time, I can think about it carefully."

"Now, it's time for me to go back to Zhongnan Mountain."

Then, Su Liu put these distracting thoughts behind him, turned around, and smiled softly at the 973 figure in the bamboo forest in the distance:

"How long do you want to hide from me?"

After a moment, a figure slowly walked out from it.

Her white clothes were as white as snow, her hair was as long as clouds, and she was graceful and elegant, like a goddess from heaven descended to the mortal world.

It was Yao Yue.

I don't know why, after looking at each other last night.

This woman seemed to be deliberately avoiding Su Liu. Although he could sense that she was secretly observing him not far away, she refused to show up no matter what.

Su Liu could roughly guess the reason for Yao Yue's ostrich-like behavior and couldn't help but tease:

"Why have you been avoiding me these past two days?"

Yao Yue turned her head away, snorted coldly, and said somewhat unnaturally:

"Who's hiding from you?"

"I am just in seclusion to comprehend martial arts."

Su Liu sneered and said calmly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Yue was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said angrily:

"What a joke! How could I be afraid of a stinky Taoist priest like you?"

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Yao Yue with a half-smile, and said jokingly:

"If I remember correctly, Palace Master Yaoyue seems to still owe me two conditions, right?"

Yao Yue paused, and her momentum was immediately weakened by half.

After holding it in for a long time, she gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"I will keep my word. Tell me what you want me to do!"

"But you have to remember the three rules we agreed on before. You can't go against my will, and you can't force me to do something I don't want to do!"

Su Liu smiled, a hint of amusement appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who would take advantage of someone's misfortune or force them to do anything. I prefer mutual affection and a smooth process..."

Hearing this, Yao Yue was filled with shame and anger. Her flawless face instantly turned red. A rare hint of shyness emerged in her beautiful eyes, but she said angrily:

"asshole!"

"How dare you, you stinky Taoist priest...how dare you tease me!!"

"I'll fight you!"

Before he finished speaking, Yao Yue slapped him with her palm!

Su Liu smiled slightly, without dodging or evading, he simply opened his arms without any defense, as if he was opening his arms, waiting for Yao Yue's palm that was as powerful as thunder.

Seeing that he neither dodged nor resisted, and had a gentle smile on his face, Yao Yue's anger inexplicably dissipated quietly, and the tremendous power in her palm also dissipated along with it.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

Although the words were fierce, by the time the hand landed on Su Liu, all the power had disappeared. Rather than a poisonous palm that broke the heart, it was more like a gentle caress between lovers.

Su Liu took the opportunity to grab her arm and took Yao Yue into his arms.

Chapter 123 Yao Yue: I warn you, don’t mess with my sister! (Subscribe please!)

Feeling the warm breath coming from beside her, Yao Yue's flawless face turned red instantly, and even her body trembled, and she hurriedly tried to break free.

"Stinky Taoist!"

“You…what are you doing!?”

“Let me go!!!”

She used her internal energy and tried hard to break free.

But there seemed to be a layer of mysterious power on Su Liu's body, which bound Yao Yue's hands and feet like wisps of breeze, making her unable to break free.

It is the unique skill of the Wind Department, the Clear Wind Lock.

At the same time, Su Liu moved his hands slightly, his fingertips were like flowing light, and he used the method of waving the five strings of the hand to brush over several acupoints on Yao Yue's body one by one, making it impossible for her to gather even a trace of Mingyu Qi.

"You bastard, you only know how to bully me!"

Yao Yue gritted her teeth and said angrily, helplessly:

"Damn Taoist priest, once this Mingyu Divine Art breaks through the ninth level, I will beat you to a pulp!"

Although Su Liu is a Taoist, he is by no means a gentleman.

What's more, Yao Yue is so adorable at this moment.

The subtle charm it exudes is enough to captivate everyone.

By some strange coincidence.

He actually lowered his head, tapped Yao Yue's pretty face, and said with a low smile:

"Behave yourself! You are now defeated by me, the Taoist Master!"

As the Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace, Yao Yue has lived in Yihua Palace since childhood and was carefully taught by the previous Palace Master.

I have never spoken a few words to a man in all these years, let alone such intimate contact as now!

Normally, Yao Yue's martial arts skills are unmatched by anyone, and he can be described as having a body of immortal or demon. He is also of noble status, as the Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace. He is always majestic, like an immortal or god.

Who would dare to bully her like this?

And today, Yao Yue met her nemesis.

Su Liu, this daring madman, doesn't care about all this.

When your thoughts are clear, do what you want to do.

As for the cost and consequences, don’t worry about it!

At this moment, Yao Yue seemed to be petrified, standing there in a daze, her pretty face, which had originally been as white as jade, turned completely crimson.

As beautiful as a peony, stunningly beautiful.

At this moment, she felt an indescribable feeling rising from her heart, which quickly made her face start to get hot, and finally she almost fainted, and even her voice became a little trembling.

"Asshole, how dare you! 々"! "

"You...you don't want to live anymore!??"

"Let me go quickly!"

Su Liu laughed loudly and said, "I have been so bold for more than 20 years!"

Unscrupulous and full of evil.

Looking at the arrogant and wanton face of the young Taoist priest, at that moment, Yao Yue's gaze quietly became a little obsessed, and the strength of her struggle gradually weakened.

Finally, she seemed to have accepted her fate and stopped moving, but she continued to mutter to herself.