Chapter 338
Song Yizhi instantly petrified.
What? !
What is Rong Yueyuan talking about again?
Wait, in his countless reincarnations, Rong Yueyuan’s swordsmanship has not been passed down because he has no Taoist companion? !
Is this reasonable? !
Song Yizhi didn’t turn his head around all of a sudden.
Yanlingyu who was watching below really wanted to click tut twice.
The abacus of the fifth elder, no, the beads of the abacus have all collapsed on his face.
It is true that Xi Cai wants to teach swordsmanship.
Showing your heart is also true.
Rong Yueyuan removed the barrier, “From tomorrow morning, I will teach you a style every morning.”
Judging from Song Yizhi’s talent, it is not difficult to learn it, but it takes time to learn it well.
Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan silently, “Can I not learn?”
“Are you willing not to learn?” Rong Yueyuan asked trickily.
Song Yizhi: “…”
The temptation of sword moves from Kendo No.1!
I can’t stand it at all!
“Learn, learn! I’ll learn!” Song Yizhi gritted his teeth, and said viciously, “See how I learned how to defeat you!”
Facing Song Yizhi’s ‘declaration of war’, Rong Yueyuan chuckled lightly, and then replied seriously, “Okay, I’ll wait for that day.”
Yanlingyu silently turned her head away.
Can you worry about the fact that there is still a lonely person here?
“Yanlingyu and I went to plant flowers and plants.” Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan ran away happily after saying a few words.
Yan Lingyu looked puzzled but still kept up with Song Yizhi.
Rong Yueyuan followed slowly.
In the backyard, there are many flower seedlings piled up next to the dug open space.
Song Yizhi quickly rolled up his sleeves, then took out a small shovel and handed it to Yanlingyu.
“Am I here to be a hard worker?” Yan Lingyu said, then took a small shovel and squatted down to dig a hole to plant flower seedlings.
“That’s not it?” Song Yizhi took out a small shovel, looked around and went to the other side to plant.
After Song Yizhi finished planting one tree, Rong Yueyuan slowly came over.
“Are you finished with this set of sword skills?” Song Yizhi asked Rong Yueyuan while digging a hole with a small shovel.
Rong Yueyuan pondered for a while, “It doesn’t count, I think there are still one or two tricks missing.”
Yanlingyu looked up at Rong Yueyuan, with some surprise in his eyes.
Such an astonishing set of swordsmanship, is it still unfinished?
If it is perfected by then, it will be amazing!
“I think so too.” Song Yizhi said, after burying the flower seedlings, she patted the soil with a small shovel, “You slowly realize it!”
Rong Yueyuan responded.
Looking at the little girl happily planting flower seedlings, Rong Yueyuan asked, “Zhizhi, do you want to become a sword cultivator?”
“I don’t want to.” Song Yi said without lifting the branch, “The sword is the weapon I’m least good at.”
Swords, guns, swords, halberds… and other weapons have been learned by herself. In the end, the sword is indeed the weapon she is least good at.
Yanlingyu:? ? ?
Do you have any misunderstanding about not being good at it?
To be honest, before Song Yizhi said this, Yanlingyu really thought she was a sword cultivator.
Thinking of Song Yizhi’s marksmanship, Rong Yueyuan didn’t think there was a problem with this.
“You want to be a gun repairman?” Rong Yueyuan asked.
Song Yizhi stopped digging the pit.
Do you enter the Tao with a gun?
“To be honest, I haven’t thought about it yet.” Song Yizhi turned his head to look at Rong Yueyuan, and took a serious look, “Using a gun to enter the Tao… I don’t think that’s my way.”
I just prefer to use guns, but with guns…
The voice in her heart was telling her that this was not her way.
“Think slowly, don’t rush.” Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi responded.
After planting the flower seedlings, Song Yizhi planted those grass seedlings again.
After pouring the Dinggen water again, Song Yizhi looked at the garden that had just taken shape, and clapped his hands in satisfaction.
Yanlingyu looked around and said, “The coolies are done for you, so I’ll go first.”
Song Yizhi waved his hand.
After Yanlingyu left, Song Yizhi was ready to go back to practice.
Seeing Song Yizhi who suddenly worked hard, Rong Yueyuan was still not used to it.
……
The next day.
When Bei Xianyue and the others saw Song Yizhi practicing, they were still surprised.
But this time they adapted quickly.
After a while, a set of basic skills was practiced.
Song Yizhi pinched a dust removal formula and walked towards them.
“You were in the house when we came back yesterday, so we didn’t come to disturb you.” Said, Bei Xianyue handed the storage bag to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi took a look and saw that there were all kinds of spiritual plant seeds inside.
“Thank you.” Song Yizhi put away the storage bag and said as he walked, “I came back to practice yesterday in the afternoon.”
After he came back to practice, Rong Yueyuan left behind an enchantment.
Then I came back before dawn today, taught myself the first form and left again.
From this, it can be seen that there is really a big problem in the refining city.
Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi in surprise, and then she was gratified.
Song Yizhi automatically ignored this gratifying look.
Refining building.
When the nine came over, it wasn’t too early, but it was better because there were vacancies.
“Hey, do you know what happened the day before yesterday?”
“Is it the fight between those few people and the beast master? I know that, I’m at the scene!”
“Those few are terrible, but they are all disciples of the three sects!”
“I know that, I also need to know that the most beautiful nun is Song Yizhi from Changqiu Sect!”
“Song Yizhi? That trash?”
“That’s right, that’s her, the female cultivator who made Young Master Yanling jump down to save her!”
“How can a disciple of her sect get so close to the family?”
“It must be something else, but with her appearance and posture, even a man would be tempted, hehehe…”
“Hey hey, it’s really good, but she’s a little younger!”
“It’s better to be young, hehehe…”
……
Disgusting laughter accompanied by foul language reached the ears of the nine people.
Chu He and Shen Zheng clenched their fists, killing intent flashed in their eyes.
The complexions of the rest of the people are not very good.
Song Yizhi raised his hand to hold Bei Xianyue’s hand.
Seeing Bei Xianyue’s cold expression, Song Yizhi leaned back in the chair, and said unhurriedly, “It’s okay.”
People can’t argue with animals, can they?
Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi, who looked calm and gentle, feeling relieved and distressed.
“It’s nothing!” Wei Ling cursed, then stood up abruptly and raised his hand to beat the group of men.
People with bad mouths like this can’t be used to it, beat them first!
The figures of Chu He and Shen Zheng left the string like sharp arrows.
Qin Jianian also rushed up, picking the dirty ground with his feet.
Qin Jiazhang and Baili Qi also rushed over to help, focusing on unity.
Before the group of men had time to react, all kinds of spiritual power, magical weapons, and fists fell down.
The movement of the group fight instantly attracted countless eyes.
Seeing Chu He and the others unilaterally gang up, Song Yizhi laughed out loud.
“It’s a good thing you can still laugh, your heart is so big.” Bei Xianyue poked Song Yizhi’s head.
Song Yizhi shook his head, “I’m happy.”
Bei Xianyue and Lu Li looked at each other, and finally gave up the plan to add two legs.
Here.
Wei Ling kicked and cursed at the same time, “Why don’t you get up and fight back? Waste!”
That group of people were all casual cultivators, almost all of whom were in the early stage of foundation establishment. Wei Ling and the others mercilessly stepped down and made it impossible for them to get up.
“Look at your thin body, the wild dogs on the side of the road are stronger than you, tsk tsk, are yours as thick as embroidery needles?” Wei Ling kicked over, and then said exaggeratedly, “Hey! That’s why it’s so A little, really can’t do it!”
(End of this chapter)
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