The young man's posture was like that of Zhilan Yushu, leaving a sharp dancing figure in the air. Even if several sword moves were wrong, he could not lose Yan Hanzhou's amazing demeanor.

……

The young man in white finished the ninth move of Qingyun sect's introductory sword move, and bowed and hugged Su Qinghuan respectfully.

"The disciple's sword technique is not good, so the master laughed."

Su Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and looked at the boy. Even the people in front of her were a little fuzzy. At the moment, she was already in pain into her internal organs. If she hadn't been supported by willpower, she would have vomited blood and fainted.

System 233.

"Host, are you okay? Why don't we stop trying to be brave and just hold back Yan Hanzhou."

What about being suspected?

Now the stalls are so rotten! That's not bad!

"Tong'er, don't worry."

With that, Su Qinghuan went straight to Yan Hanzhou and pulled - out the spirit sword that the boy had sheathed.

"Watch it! I'll only demonstrate it once!"

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The sequelae of the failure of the original body to shock God. How can you die? It's happening now!

Su Qinghuan was surprised. Before he could suppress the wandering spirit breath with his cultivation, he felt that the stinging pain spread all over his body!

That kind of pain is like someone tearing your skin, then swimming along the nerve endings to all parts and bones, drilling into flesh and blood and splitting the soul. It's just that you shouldn't do it every day and the earth doesn't work!

……

What a pill!

If you don't come early or late, you just appear when you summon Yan Hanzhou. Isn't that what you want her to die?!

Su Qinghuan scolded secretly, but he didn't want to be seen by Yan Hanzhou.

A little sweat oozed from the front of the white fairy's forehead. Her hand under the cloud sleeve was tightly clenched, and she tried to hold a proud and cold face on her face.

"Now that you have got the jade slips, you should step up your cultivation. It would be better to strive for another point in cultivation before entering the secret realm of Tianyuan at the end of the month."

This means to order the guest away.

Su Qinghuan believes that Yan Hanzhou is so intelligent that he can't understand it.

And the other party's limbs were so stiff that she didn't want to stay with her for another second.

……

Unexpectedly, Yan Hanzhou looked at her with a slight frown, a look of hesitation.

The boy whispered softly, as if he wanted to stop talking.

"Master..."

"But what else?"

Seeing Yan Hanzhou didn't turn around and leave, Su Qinghuan's heart clicked. Was she seen to be strong outside and weak inside?

The little fox estimated nervously, but the whole person still had that kind of cold and inviolable expression on the surface. It was hard for others to see that she was in severe pain at the moment, and even her throat spread a smell of blood.

Su Qinghuan swallowed the blood slowly, determined not to be found vulnerable.

That person is Yan Hanzhou, especially not.

……

Yan Hanzhou looked at Su Qinghuan with fixed eyes. He always felt that Su Qinghuan was a little strange now.

But he couldn't tell what was strange.

The young man always had a deep mind. Although he didn't want to stay with Su Qinghuan for even a second, the faint pallor between the white clothes immortal Zun's eyebrows was quickly captured by the young man's sharp eyes.

As a "good teacher", did he really lose Dan yuan when he input Reiki for him some time ago?

How else does it look so... Weird

Think of the last time Su Qinghuan didn't want to be tested by him. The boy's deep eyelashes are getting deeper and deeper at the moment.

——If Su Qinghuan can hurt Lingquan, she can't be cured. It can be seen how serious her loss is at the moment. This may be a good time for her to bite back!

……

The young peach blossom eyes turned, and all kinds of cruel thoughts in his heart started one after another, but he still spoke quietly.

"Master, it seems that the disciple is about to break through the middle of the golden elixir recently, but the disciple has always groped for himself in kendo. He can go to the outside door to listen to lectures at most, so he often doesn't know the point."

"Can I ask your master to condescend to give me some advice on the sword technique? The ninth move of Qingyun sword moves, I can't catch it when I wield the sword."

Yan Hanzhou actually meant to let Su Qinghuan personally perform the basic sword formula of Qingyun sect.

If Su Qinghuan's spiritual power doesn't work smoothly, I'm afraid even this set of sword skills can't be easily practiced.

……

Seeing the young man's expectant eyes, Su Qinghuan seemed to admire himself very much, but she cluttered in her heart and screamed.

"Tong'er, Yan Hanzhou, do you see that I am fierce and weak?"

If Yan Hanzhou really determines the fact that she has nothing to show, I'm afraid her life will have to be explained here today!

"Well, host, unfortunately, you're right."

“……”

Su Qinghuan's scalp was numb, and the sharp pain in her heart made it difficult for her to carry on. If she hadn't been strong enough, she was afraid that she would fall in front of Yan Hanzhou now.

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan had been silent, but there were faint drops of sweat on his forehead, the boy caught a glimpse of the thin sweat with sharp eyes. His eyes were slightly cold and tried to ask questions again.

"Master, you don't want to point out the cold boat?"

If he had not been afraid of the suppression of the original body for many years, and worried that the gap between the two realms was too large, otherwise Yan Hanzhou would have directly grabbed Su Qinghuan's wrist at the moment and was ready to see if Su Qinghuan's spirit had dried up.

…………

Su Qinghuan was about to vomit blood at the moment. Her internal breathing was disordered for a while, and the extremely cold spirit breath swam in her eight meridians. Her condition was really very bad, but Yan Hanzhou had to embarrass her at the moment.

The little fox pondered over his original character. It was impossible for him to practice sword moves in front of Yan Hanzhou. However, if he directly refused Yan Hanzhou's request, he was afraid that Yan Hanzhou would be seriously injured.

……

She was caught in such a dilemma!

Su Qinghuan's heart collapsed, but his face was still very cold and precious.

"You personally show me the ninth drill of Qingyun sword move."

"... OK."

Such a compromise made Yan Hanzhou a little surprised.

The boy stared at Su Qinghuan's every expression and action almost instantaneously, trying to see how she really was.

But to the boy's disappointment, although Su Qinghuan was a little pale, he didn't show anything particularly wrong. It was completely different from the way he fell in his arms in the Lingquan pool last time.

……

For the sake of safety, Yan Hanzhou repressed his idea of revenge and turned to Su Qinghuan.

"The disciple made a fool of himself."

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Hanzhou quickly summoned his spirit sword. He deliberately made many mistakes in order to let Su Qinghuan go on the stage and guide himself.