Chapter 622

Their bodies were close together, and Su Qinghuan suddenly felt the severe pain and relieved a little.

——This fire to Yang body is really an antidote to the non scaling body of colored glass!

Su Qinghuan was shocked.

……

Feeling the woman's approach, Yan Hanzhou was stiff and almost didn't hold the sword firmly.

This guy hates her so much?

The limbs are as stiff as iron when touched.

Since you hate it, boss, you should leave quickly. Don't torture each other here, OK!

Su Qinghuan roared in his heart and was almost covered with cattle.

However, Su Qinghuan held back the pain and just glanced at the boy lightly.

"Cold boat, concentrate."

Her face was cold, and she commanded in an indisputable tone.

"You made a mistake when you converted the ninth form to sink your shoulder. Be like this..."

With that, Su Qinghuan lowered the boy's elbow and signaled him the right way.

The immortal in white held the young man's arm and looked at it from a distance as if she had taken the initiative to hug Yan Hanzhou

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The more powerful the enemy is, the more we should stay calm in the face of danger!

Su Qinghuan took a deep breath and smiled bitterly at system 233.

"Tong'er, I still have a lot of points on the plane before. I'll exchange 1000 points with you this time. Be sure to help me stabilize my body and don't let the boy detect any clues!"

"Good host!"

Aware of the seriousness of the problem, system 233 also couldn't help sweating for Su Qinghuan. It's rare that it didn't bargain like a miser like before.

……

With the guarantee of system 233, Su Qinghuan looked relaxed.

Soon, a faint fragrance of jade Yan and flowers brushed in front of the young man. Before Yan Hanzhou reacted, the spirit sword in front of him had been taken away by people with a lightning speed!

What a fast speed!

What a sharp body method!

Yan Hanzhou's pupils were tiny. He didn't think that the white immortal who thought he was seriously injured could still have such a frightening power!

Did you guess wrong?

Su Qinghuan wasn't hurt at all?

Yan Hanzhou thought in his heart. He quietly raised his eyes to hide his hatred and anxiety.

……

Yan Hanzhou was in doubt, and the female nun in white who had floated to the top of the tree glanced at him coldly and faintly.

"Look, I'll only demonstrate it once."

Before the words fell, I saw the white fairy's body dancing. She was holding a sword and left a white practice like figure in the air.

When the sword moves are changed, they are as frightened as pianhong and as gentle as Youlong.

Vaguely, there was amazing aura around her!

……

The entry-level sword move of Qingyun sect was originally only a basic move, and Yan Hanzhou's broken silver spirit sword was just a necessary item for every external disciple. There was not much aura at all.

But at the moment, the high immortal Yuanying practiced the sword moves of Qingyun sect with such a broken sword. When he raised his hand and threw his foot, he seemed to move mountains and reclaim the sea, which was incomparable!

……

Although Yan Hanzhou is familiar with the sword move of Qingyun Zong, he was surprised to see Su Qinghuan practicing the sword move at the moment!

No, it's not just amazing, it's even shocking!

Yan Hanzhou also once saw the leader of Qingyun sect give lectures and practice these most basic sword moves on the martial arts field of external disciples.

But at that time, the leader of Qingyun sect used his high-level Benming spirit sword, and although the leader's sword cultivation was not inferior to Su Qinghuan, he didn't know why, but he didn't have the frightening demeanor when the woman danced the sword in front of him.

Even if Yan Hanzhou's disgust with Su Qinghuan is extreme, he has to admit at the moment that his master can sit firmly in the position of leader of Liuli peak, which is indeed not a false reputation.

The boy looked at the dancing figure in the air in a trance.

It's a pity that such talent falls on such a snake and scorpion immortal.

……

But with half a cup of tea, Su Qinghuan finished practicing the sword move.

No one knows that her internal breathing has been surging like a sea at the moment. If she hadn't been forced to suppress by the point exchange system 233, I'm afraid she would spit blood and fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Yan Hanzhou only ordered the one copy of the entry sword move, otherwise Su Qinghuan could really give up the treatment directly.

A burst of severe pain came from her internal organs. Su Qinghuan's eyes were black. She tried to pinch her nails into the palm of her hand and forced herself to look sober.

Xiuqing in white turned coldly and returned the spirit sword to Yan Hanzhou.

"Can you see clearly?"

Tut, even if she can't see clearly, she won't rehearse again!

Now she wants to go to the Lingquan pool in the original master's cave and soak it!

It really hurts!

She can't hold on!

……

Yan Hanzhou glanced at Su Qinghuan's face and saw that her face was as usual, even her previous faint paleness

Seeing this scene, the young man could not tell whether he was lost or strange. He had always been aware of current affairs. Soon he bowed his head respectfully and took the sword handed by the woman in white.

"The master is so talented that his disciples can't catch up with him. The same sword move was demonstrated by his disciples, but it was full of flaws. I'm really ashamed of myself."

Between the words, Yan Hanzhou decided not to say goodbye.

“……”

If only you were really ashamed!

Be someone and let her go!

Seeing that Yan Hanzhou still refused to leave, Su Qinghuan had a headache. The cold feeling like drilling his heart and gouging out his bones made the noble immortal in white more anxious.

She knew that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and Mao hurriedly ordered to leave again. She was afraid that it would cause more suspicion, so Su Qinghuan approached the boy and said to Yan Hanzhou with a cold face.

"Your qualifications are not inferior. As a teacher, over time, you will shine in kendo."

That's true.

Yan Hanzhou obtained the ancient spirit sword in the secret place of Tianyuan. From then on, he has traveled thousands of miles in kendo.

Yan Hanzhou didn't expect to hear encouraging words in Su Qinghuan's mouth one day.

In particular, although the white dress nun's spiritual color is cold, the eyes in Ling Feng's eyes have no intention of hypocrisy, let alone polite compliment.

There was no need for her to compliment Yan Hanzhou.

“……”

Facing Su Qinghuan's praise, Yan Hanzhou only felt his heart coagulate.

The young man's face was slightly stiff, but he was still unwilling. He had not tested whether Su Qinghuan was seriously injured.

"Master, I praise you."

"Master, when I practiced the ninth move of the beginner's sword move, I felt that the sword move was very dull. I don't know where to correct it. Can you..."

Before Yan Hanzhou's voice fell, he suddenly felt a faint fragrance of jade Yan flowers.

Because... Su Qinghuan held his wrist.

！！！

The boy didn't expect Su Qinghuan to really point him out in person!

Even though Su Qinghuan did do many things that surprised him these days, the close physical contact at the moment still shocked the boy.