Chapter 87 Capture the traces of Xueluo(1/2)
"Just fight, who is afraid?"
Little Ling'er, who was very playful, looked at her blindfolded sister, put away the bamboo sword in her hand, broke off a bamboo branch, and slashed at Chen Xiaoyan from a distance.
There was a "pop!" and Chen Xiaoyan was hit on the head and shoulder.
"Xiao Ling'er, you want to die. Can you be gentler? Are you cutting down a monster?" Chen Xiaoyan roared as her body hurt.
"Sister, you asked me to hit you!"
Little Ling'er wouldn't let her off lightly, and continued to greet her while holding the bamboo stick.
Chen Xiaoyan, who released her spiritual consciousness, felt the bamboo stick stabbed by Xiao Ling'er, but her reaction was a step slower, and she was hit again. This time, Xiao Ling'er's attack was gentler.
Chen Xiaoyan, who was in pain, subconsciously took two steps back.
"Oh, sister, don't run away!" Little Ling'er, who was addicted to beatings, could not let her run away. He held the bamboo stick and continued to greet her.
"Xiao Linger, you are so cruel, you really think I am a monster!"
With a scream, Chen Xiaoyan finally blocked Xiao Ling'er's stabbing sword.
"If I had been cruel, my sister would have rolled into the snow!"
The elder sister actually blocked the sword she thrust out. Xiao Ling'er increased her speed and stabbed her, Chen Xiaoyan, with one sword after another.
"Xiao Ling'er, I'll fight with you!" Chen Xiaoyan was hit by two swords this time, and she shouted louder.
Little Ling'er pinched the bamboo stick and shouted: "Little Ling'er can't be as cruel as the monsters in Tianhuang Mountain! Oh, sister, don't run away!"
With a "pop!", Chen Xiaoyan was hit on the head again.
The sound of Zhuzhi made her more panicked than the Yin beast on Tianhuang Mountain. She thought to herself that if she couldn't even defeat Xiao Ling'er, how would she venture to Tianhuang Mountain after spring?
The sound of "Woo-Woo" sounded in my heart, and the cold wind blew the snowflakes all over the sky.
Chen Xiaoyan, whose consciousness was out, silently felt a change in the wind and snow, and with a clear voice, she slashed out a sword.
Snow-cutting sword technique!
Unknowingly, she used the purple bamboo in her hand to use the snow-cutting sword technique.
"Bah!" The bamboo branch in Xiao Ling'er's hand was hit by Chen Xiaoyan, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.
She was startled and wondered if she could hide if her sister held an iron sword in her hand.
Looking at Chen Xiaoyan in a daze, Xiao Ling'er changed her mind, weighed her steps, and leaned towards her gently...
Chen Xiaoyan hunched over, holding the purple bamboo sword tightly in her hand, ready to draw the sword at any time...
For a moment, both of them became quiet.
Little Ling'er will trap her sister as a monster and wait until she is exhausted before taking action.
Chen Xiaoyan also knew that her highly nervous consciousness could not last for a while, but she did not give up and wanted to try again.
Both of them were looking for each other's weaknesses. Chen Xiaoyan's level was much higher than that of Xiao Ling'er. She was blindfolded at the disadvantage, so she could only wait quietly.
Little Ling'er seemed to know that her sister was waiting.
She is comparing her patience with her sister!
A hunter can lurk quietly for days in order to capture prey, just waiting for the fatal moment. At the moment, she regards her sister as a monster in the mountains.
In front of him, Xiao Ling'er felt that he was a very good and quiet hunter.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Three soft sounds!
Chen Xiaoyan, who was fully prepared to deal with it, caught Xiao Ling'er's first move, but failed to catch her next two blows. Both of them hit her hand holding the Purple Bamboo Sword.
Xiao Ling'er, who jumped back, looked at her and giggled: "Sister wants to be Yin Xiao Ling'er, you are at a disadvantage!"
Chen Xiaoyan took off the black cloth covering her eyes and looked around. She was far away from the Yaoguang Palace, and both of them were covered with snowflakes.
He waved to Xiao Ling'er and said, "Sister, let's go back and see what Master is doing."
Xiao Ling'er reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile: "Did Xiao Ling'er hurt my sister by beating her?"
Chen Xiaoyan shook her head, looked at her and said, "Sister, you are not afraid of pain. I have to go back and think about how to sense the traces of falling snowflakes in the sky."
She also understood that she was just playing around with Xiao Ling'er now. If it were on Tianhuang Mountain, she would have died countless times.
The enemies outside are just like the monsters on Tianhuang Mountain. They will never give you time to react. She must learn to use her spiritual consciousness to sense the opponent's sword, and then block the sword in the shortest possible time.
Only by catching the opponent's sword in the shortest time can you gain a chance of survival.
"Go back and make tea for Master. Let's rest for a while before cooking and feeding you, this little wild cat."
Chen Xiaoyan took her little hand and the two of them ran towards the main hall.
After finally getting his senior brother to teach him how to practice swordsmanship, he was able to get started with the Snow-Zhancing Sword right away. After successfully receiving a move from Xiao Ling'er, he realized that his swordsmanship was far from enough.
Just like a person on a mountain peak, only to find that there is a higher rock wall ahead. She can't climb it yet, and she feels a little sad.
Frustrated, she decided to practice with Xiao Ling'er first, and then ask her senior brother to correct her after she could handle Xiao Ling'er's attacks.
She now understood why Li Xiuyuan said that if she could deal with the flying snow, she could cut it with one sword.
If I can avoid even the snow falling all over the sky, I can one day avenge the death of the Chen family.
...
Looking at the two girls running back from the snow, Li Xiuyuan asked with a smile: "How was your practice today?"
Chen Xiaoyan raised her head and looked at him, shook her head and said: "With your eyes covered, you are naturally no match for Xiao Ling'er."
Xiao Ling'er, who followed him in and jumped up and down, said with a proud smile: "My sister covered this with a black cloth herself. What does it have to do with Xiao Ling'er?"
Chen Xiaoyan smiled angrily and said, "Even if I blindfolded you on my own initiative, couldn't you have been gentler?"
Xiao Ling'er sat down next to Li Xiuyuan, turned around and looked at her and said: "Sister, my brother said that no matter how gentle it is, just scratching the itch, how can it play a role in practicing swordsmanship?"
Chen Xiaoyan went to carry the tea set, lit the stove on the table, looked at the two of them and said, "Forget it, let's continue practicing in the afternoon."
While they were talking, Nalan Ruoyu came over, looked at the two women and asked, "What did you two do outside? You made it so embarrassing."
"Sister thinks life is too monotonous, so she wants Xiao Ling'er to practice sword practice with her." Xiao Ling'er looked at Nalan Ruoyu and giggled.
Chen Xiaoyan glared at Xiao Ling'er fiercely, wishing she could give her two swords and let her have a taste of herself.
After thinking for a while, he said, "When I finish practicing this swordsmanship, I'll see if you ask me to practice with you in the future."
"Then when the time comes, Xiao Ling'er will give my sister two good meals, okay?" Xiao Ling'er is a guy who cannot afford to suffer.
"Drink tea first, then cook!" Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at the two girls and smiled.
Nalan Ruoyu opened her bright phoenix eyes, looked at the three people in front of her, and asked with a smile: "What swordsmanship are you three practicing?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Junior sister told Xiao Ling'er that practicing the Snow Sword Technique is too difficult, so I'm forcing myself to find a shortcut for them."
Chen Xiaoyan and Xiao Ling'er looked at him with disgusted expressions.
Nalan Ruoyu nodded thoughtfully, looked at the two of them and said seriously: "You have to study hard. In a few days, your senior brother will leave the sect and go out..."
Xiao Ling'er nodded, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "Brother, can you take Xiao Ling'er with you?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly: "I don't even have much confidence in myself, how can I dare to lead you?"
...
After eating, Xiao Ling'er shouted to go back to the house to rest. Li Xiuyuan naturally went inside to rest because he was low on energy and blood.
Chen Xiaoyan was left alone in the main hall, thinking hard.
Sitting blankly in the main hall, Nalan Ruoyu had long since disappeared. Chen Xiaoyan added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier and brewed another pot of tea.
Then he took out his purple bamboo sword and looked up at the snowy sky outside the window.
How can I face the falling snowflakes if I can't even take a few moves from Xiao Ling'er's bamboo branches?
To maximize the spiritual energy in your body?
Even though a line of Gangqi could be formed around her body, it still couldn't solve the fundamental problem. What she had to face was a sudden attack in the dark night.
Only by striking directly with the sword, as my senior brother said, can we deal with different situations.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get up and walk outside the hall. She covered her eyes and stretched out her hands, trying to feel the snowflakes flying in the sky.
In the consciousness she released, it seemed as if countless snowflakes were falling on her body.
The next moment, a piece fell from the palm of my hand.
It melts instantly, turns into snow water, and then drips from the fingers to the ground.
Then another piece, and another piece...
In this way, she stood like a snowman in the wind and snow...
Li Xiuyuan, who had been taking a nap in the house at some point, woke up and glanced at the hazy sky outside the window.
After putting on my shoes, I walked out and found that my master and junior sister were not there, so I walked out of the main hall with my hands behind my back.
In the midst of the snow and wind, I noticed that my junior sister was holding up her hands, as if she wanted to catch the snowflakes in the sky.
Li Xiuyuan walked over and took a closer look at her, and found that Chen Xiaoyan had already fallen into trance. Her body was covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, and her face was also covered. The junior sister's expression could not be seen.
To be continued...