"Yes, your talent is not bad!" Nod at seventeen to express approval.
"Really? General, is my talent good?"
Qingyan is completely a practicing Xiaobai. She doesn't know what this speed of feeling Qi means for martial artists!
If Qingyan was born in any top family in Nanyun country, she will definitely be immediately placed on the list of key training by the family elders, and will be fully trained as the backbone of the family in the future!
Unfortunately, what Qingyan met was seventeen, a seventeen who was dying soon, and a seventeen who was raised above the top by the red blood sword.
Therefore, the talent of light face can only be "good"!
Seventeen affirmed, "it's much stronger than ordinary martial artists. It's a genius."
Qingyan jumped in place with joy and made two circles in midair, with thick and soft hair flying wantonly!
This is the most exciting news she has ever heard!
The cruel experience has made her deeply understand the importance of strength!
Her desire for strength is far more than most martial artists of her age.
And her goal in life is to become a strong person like General Chen!
Qingyan was excited for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that General Chen was standing in front of her.
She immediately stopped her "rude" behavior and put her hands together in front of her: "sorry, General Chen... I'm just, I'm just too happy."
She was very upset. She was very worried that General Chen would be unhappy!
Qingyan is very concerned about General Chen's view of her.
However, seventeen didn't pay attention to her explanation, but seriously asked, "what martial arts do you want to learn?"
"Martial arts?"
"Yes, cultivating martial arts is used to improve the realm, while martial arts is used to kill the enemy!" Seventeen simply explained, "martial arts are usually divided into palm technique, fist technique, sword technique, knife technique, stick technique, gun technique... What do you want to learn?"
"Swordsmanship, of course!" Qingyan said excitedly, "sword technique is the strongest!"
This answer is very standard. It's perfect. No matter how good it is!
Anyway, Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword agrees with this answer very much.
Yes, swordsmanship is the strongest!
"What level of skill and martial arts do you want to learn?"
Seventeen told Qingyan about this basic knowledge.
Qingyan didn't think much and replied, "I'll learn what your excellency general taught me!"
Chen Hao said with a smile in the red blood sword, "seventeen, don't be too stingy. Anyway, it's a pity if you don't bring what you have in your hand, or if you don't take it with you when you die."
Qingyan today is a good time. If it were yesterday, worried and worried 17 may not have so much patience, but today is different.
Seventeen thought for a moment, looked at Qingyan and said, "I'm taking a hard and fierce way, and my moves are wide open and wide closed, but you're different from me. Your martial arts are not suitable for you!"
Hearing this, Qingyan's heart is about to rise.
"But I just found that your flexibility and coordination seem to be very good."
"Well, I practiced dancing in Wanhua building." Xiaoqingyan was eager to express himself and bowed back directly in front of seventeen.
She stood in place, leaned back, and her waist was as broken. Her small head was tightly against her hips, and her hands held her ankles straight, revealing a lovely little belly button.
"I can still do this!"
Qingyan straightens up, splits his legs directly, and sticks his head to his calf.
Then she stood up again, supported her whole body with her left foot, and held her other foot straight in front of her chest.
Chen Hao coaxed, "seventeen, don't you check his coordination and flexibility? Let her dance!"
“……”
Seventeen thought for a while, but he still didn't object to the opinion of Lord Jianling: "you dance a dance and show me!"
"Yes!"
Qingyan nodded shyly.
She hasn't performed for anyone since she learned to dance.
Even if there is no accompaniment, the graceful movements of the light face, the clear rhythm between the movements, the excellent flexibility of the body, and the green and provocative dancing posture are impressive
"General, will you?" Qingyan gasped and asked.
She did her best to dance all the time.
"Yes, it's very good. I've worked hard!" Seventeen admitted.
"Thank you!" Qingyan said happily.
She wiped her sweat and felt that her fatigue had disappeared.
"In swordsmanship, you should be more suitable for soft sword!"
"Soft sword?"
"Well, a rare sword!" Seventeen felt a long sword from the space ring, "like this soft sword!"
The body of the long sword is longer than that of the ordinary sword, nearly half as long.
The silver shiny sword body is very narrow and thin, as if it would break with a slight fold.
Seventeen put the tip of the sword on the ground and pressed it gently, and the whole sword body bent!
Qingyan couldn't help frowning: "General Chen, can this sword kill?"
She had never seen such a strange long sword before.
"Why not?"
Seventeen gently threw the soft sword, and the soft sword made a rustling metal bending sound. He saw the soft sword in seventeen's hand quickly entangle the railing of the pavilion, and then gently pulled it, and the railing was directly cut off by the soft sword.
"As long as you inject Qi, the soft sword will stab like an ordinary long sword!"
Seventeen gently stabbed the long sword into the capital.
"Of course, the essence of soft sword lies in its strange and tricky attack angle!" Seventeen held the soft sword in his hand, and Qingyan watched the soft sword swing in midair like a snake.
She seems to understand something!
"The soft sword is very similar to the whip method. It's difficult to cultivate, and it's a test of a person's martial arts talent!" Seventeen said slowly, "but as long as you practice successfully, you will definitely make all enemies feel headache."
"How about it? Are you willing to learn?"
"I will!"
Qingyan replied.
She knows very well that if the other party can teach her martial arts, she will be lucky. She can't ask too much.
Moreover, the display of the 17th day just now really made Qingyan interested in the soft sword.
"Here, this is your Kung Fu and martial arts. You can take it and practice it well!"
Seventeen years of continuous fighting with the black blood country and the state of Chen, there are many innate masters who kill. The advanced martial arts skills in their hands are very rich. In terms of the degree of rarity, they are enough to exceed the foundation of a medium-sized family.
Qingyan received five martial arts skills and was pleasantly surprised.
"General Chen, I will work hard and live up to your expectations of me!"
"Cultivation is your own business. I can only bring you here. As for your future achievements, it all depends on your own luck!" Seventeen looked at the excited Qingyan and said in a heavy tone, "Qingyan, you should remember!"
"Huh?" Qingyan looks like listening to the instruction.
"Remember, I can't protect you for long!"
Qingyan looked at seventeen, stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were full of tears. She asked with a cry: "general... Are you going to drive Qingyan away?"
Seventeen shook his head and said, "I don't have to rush. You'll leave then!"
"Impossible. As long as the general doesn't drive Qingyan away, Qingyan will never leave the general!"