In what order?

Senior Sister Zhao took the sword manual and stared at her name!

Snow white...

"Ah!" After she reacted, her mood immediately exploded.

Bang bang bang!

She was ashamed and angry. First she hit Yun Xiao on the head three times with the sword book, and then she was about to tear off the piece with her name on it.

In the breeze, the beauty in the black dress had a flushed face, bit her red lips, and stared at Yun Xiao. She was so angry that she was so angry and so embarrassed that she doubted her life.

The reading order of the five words under her finger will never go back to the past!

When she thought that she had left such a name on Qinghun's first sword manual that could easily be misunderstood by future generations, she was speechless until her spine went numb.

"Don't tear it up!" Yun Xiao had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly snatched the sword manual.

"Yun Xiao, give it to me!" She bit her lip and called the boy by his name for the first time.

"Senior sister, this is inherited from our ancestors and cannot be torn apart." Yun Xiao said seriously.

"Bring it here!" she glared.

"If you don't tear it up, I'll give it back to you." Yun Xiao put the sword manual behind him.

"You... are so angry with me!" Senior Sister Zhao stared at the young man in white, feeling helpless.

So naughty!

"Tear it or not?" Yun Xiao asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't tear it up, it's annoying!" Senior Sister Zhao was a little angry, dangling her jade legs, and sat on the cliff.

Not to mention, her angry look is a bit cute.

"Senior Sister Zhao, don't worry, no one will have random thoughts except me." Yun Xiao sat next to her and said honestly.

"Bring it here."

Yun Xiao could only return the sword manual to her!

When handing the book, he looked down again and couldn't help but said: "It's worthy of the name!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Senior Sister Zhao took the sword manual and immediately slapped him on the head three times.

Cai Maomao watched in the distance and was horrified, and secretly said: "I didn't expect that such a handsome man as Junior Brother Yun would have to be beaten like us! It must be because of his stupid qualifications that he let Senior Sister Zhao down!"

Fortunately, Senior Sister Zhao no longer cared about the name on the title page, and immediately turned to the next page, with a serious tone, and began to introduce the first sword of Qinghun to Yun Xiao.

"Be serious! Read the book!" Senior Sister Zhao said.

"Yes!" Yun Xiao then moved his eyes to the book.

It is worthy of being the first Qinghun sword of Yuheng level!

It quickly caught his attention!

Flying Sword Technique: Ten Scales.

Palm Sword Skill: Qinglong Fenglie.

Swordsmanship: Qing Tian Zhi.

"The swordsmanship of Immortal Dao, even the name is so elegant, is it out of the world?" Yun Xiao was intoxicated.

For example, a certain swordsmanship or a certain body technique sounds much better.

Flying sword, swallow tail flash, ten scales.

The palm sword, the green electric flying crane, the green dragon and the fierce wind.

Yujian, Xiaoyaoyou, Qingtianzhi!

"Senior Sister Zhao, what are 'ten-level scales'?" Yun Xiao decided to start by learning the flying sword technique.

Flying sword, instant killing technique!

In order to eliminate those five words from her mind, Senior Sister Zhao hummed softly and began to introduce to him: "Have you ever been in trouble?"

"I've fought before. I'm the best." Yun Xiao said.

"Ten-level scales use the sword soul to float in the air. The sword enters the void and turns. The sword rubs against the air and forms a light and shadow similar to fish scales. At the same time, it emits a sword sound. Every time it rotates, the sword soul can

With the help of the spiritual energy in the air, you can take advantage of the situation to go faster and increase your killing power." Senior Sister Zhao said.

"One spin is one section, and after ten sounds, the flying sword accelerates, changes, and strengthens ten times, then it is ten scales?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Yes!" Senior Sister Zhao nodded, "As the saying goes, if the sword rings ten times, the sea will split and the mountains will collapse. It describes the ten scales! If the sword can ring ten times and one sword comes out, it will be like ten fish flying into the air, and one sword will explode.

, kill people in an instant!"

"understood!"

Yun Xiao nodded.

Ten scales, murderous sword!

Just from this description, I know it is stronger than Swallowtail Flash.

"Swordsmanship, Qinglong Fenglie." Yun Xiao looked at the sword manual and moved downwards.

"Junior Brother Yun, what is the attribute of your sword soul?" Zhao Xuanran asked.

"Does it matter?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Yes. If you have the thunder attribute, the Qingdian Flying Crane will be more powerful if you practice it. If you have the storm attribute, the Qinglong Fenglie will be stronger than others." Zhao Xuanran said.

In other words, Qinglong Fenglie is based on storm.

"My sword soul should have some wind attributes." Yun Xiao said.

"Okay!" Senior Sister Zhao nodded, "The Qinglong wind is fierce, the sword is like a storm, the sword is drawn out like a dragon, wide opening and closing, this is the strong wind of Qinghun Sword Pavilion. There are three styles, one is asking the heart, the second is asking the sky, and the third is asking the sky.

Asked."

"Three questions in the world, the heart of the sword is clear and worthy of the world." Yun Xiao read out a line of small words on the sword manual.

"The last one is sword control, Qingtian Zhi." Zhao Xuanran said.

"What's so special?"

"The intention of cultivating the sword is to aim at the blue sky! You practice leisurely wandering, playing in the world, without caring about the world. But if you cultivate the ambition to reach the sky, you will have the courage to reach the sky. A man aims at the four directions, with one ambition towards the blue sky, and moves forward indomitably. Wherever the sword goes, everything will be

It's evil!" Zhao Xuanran said in a high tone.

"Okay, blue sky ambition! Fly across the sky and clouds, aim in the blue sky!"

Li Tianming felt it.

Ten scales!

Qinglong Fenglie!

Qingtianzhi!

These three sword skills can be said to be more in line with his current state of mind.

Not carefree, but ambitious!

I have all three swords.

Yuheng level!

Ye Tiance can't even practice this kind of swordsmanship!

"I'll explain the details to you first, and then lead you to sword practice." Senior Sister Zhao was very serious and continued to scroll down.

"Um."

Yun Xiao glanced at her profile and nodded.

The breeze blows, the fragrance is fragrant, and the long hair is sultry.

He sank into the art of swordsmanship and started the genius sword practice mode.

On the first day, he didn't move his sword!

Listen first, then watch!

While listening, the texture of the sword slowly accumulated in my mind.

While watching, I was already rehearsing it in my mind!

Under the sun, in the moonlight, before Yun Xiao's eyes, the woman in black skirt first used her flying sword to kill ten scales, and then used her palm sword to act like a green dragon!

The former is murderous and the latter is powerful!

A woman can also wield a sword with great momentum, opening and closing the sword forcefully, moving forward indomitably... It is refreshing and refreshing!

In the evening breeze, Senior Sister Zhao flew across the sky and earth with her sword. Yun Xiao stepped on her sword and held her waist with his hand, listening to her explain the secret of wielding the sword!

The black sword roars, rushes into the sky, flies over the clouds, and embraces the moon in the blue sky!

Qingtianzhi!

Absolutely!

Late at night.

The two men dropped their swords and returned to the front of Haoran Hall.

Yun Xiao's mind was full of sword shadows and beautiful shadows.
To be continued...