I saw that the scars on my face in the mirror were obviously lighter than before. Not only that, my skin also became extremely smooth.
It's amazing.
Shocked, Qing Yi looked at Yue Feng blankly: "You...the plaster you have made these past few days was made just for me? Specifically to remove the birthmark on my face?"
Qing Yi is not stupid. At this time, he finally understands that what happened to Yue Feng in the past few days was all for himself.
"Yes!"
Yue Feng smiled and replied seriously: "Qing Yi, you are a kind girl. You saved my life in the mountains and forests. I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life. I have nothing else to repay you. I can only find a way to remove it."
There are marks on your face."
Saying that, Yue Feng pointed to several small medicine bags next to him: "Here are the medicines I prepared. Mix some water to make a plaster and you can use it. For the next half month, you can apply it once a day on your face.
The mark will disappear completely."
"A Feng..."
Hearing this, Qing Yi was extremely moved, his eyes were red, and after calling out his name, he was speechless.
At this time, Yue Feng looked at her with a smile and continued: "Qing Yi, you have lost the mark, and you are the most beautiful female disciple of the Sword Sect. You should be happy. Why are you still crying?"
"A Feng!"
At this moment, Qing Yi couldn't bear it anymore and threw himself into Yue Feng's arms: "You are so kind to me..."
At this time, Qing Yi hugged Yue Feng tightly, completely losing the shyness of yesterday, but feeling indescribable gratitude and admiration.
well!
Yue Feng sighed softly and patted Qing Yi on the shoulder: "Okay, in my heart you are just like my sister. Stop being like this and stop crying. You won't be beautiful if you cry."
"By the way, I want to tell you that I am leaving tomorrow."
When he said this, Yue Feng felt very reluctant to give up, but he could not stay in the Sword Sect forever. After integrating the power of Dharma Red Lotus last night, Yue Feng had re-condensed his soul.
What?
Hearing this, Qing Yi suddenly let go of his hand and looked at Yue Feng blankly, feeling very reluctant: "You...you want to leave the Sword Sect? But the master has already accepted you as a registered disciple?"
Yue Feng smiled: "Being a registered disciple is just a temporary agreement between me and your master. I will not become a disciple of the Sword Sect."
this...
Qing Yi was confused when he heard this: "Why?"
Yue Feng took a deep breath and said with emotion: "I can't tell you yet, but I promise you that I will definitely let you know my true identity the next time we meet."
"So, you have to promise me that you won't cry after I leave. You have to remember that you have a big brother who will always care about you, okay?"
Seeing Yue Feng's serious face, Qing Yi nodded reluctantly.
"Right!"
At this time, Yue Feng thought of something and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that my swordsmanship is very powerful? Do you want to learn it?"
"Of course I have to learn." Qingyi's eyes flashed and he said without thinking: "Even Hongxia and Dongliu are no match for you. Your swordsmanship is as powerful as the sect master."
Ha ha...
Hearing this, Yue Feng couldn't help laughing, then nodded and said: "Okay, then I will pass it on to you. This sword technique is called 'Si Jue Sword'!"
Yes, Yue Feng planned to pass the Tiangang sword technique to Qing Yi, but the name of this sword technique was taboo in the Sword Sect, so Yue Feng changed the name.
Si Jue, as the name suggests, means missing Nangong Jue.
Thinking of Jue Sword?
At this moment, Qing Yi tilted his head and was very confused: "What a strange name."
But she didn't think much about it. At this time, she only thought about learning swordsmanship.
Yue Feng smiled: "Well, you have to watch, every move and every move is unpredictable." As he said that, Yue Feng picked up the long sword next to him and started to demonstrate.
call!
At this moment, Qing Yi watched attentively, not missing every subtle change in Yue Feng's moves.
Speaking of which, Qingyi Bingxue is smart and extremely talented, but because he has a birthmark on his face and is ridiculed by his classmates, which makes him feel inferior, he doesn't put much effort into learning the sword.
Under Yue Feng's words and deeds these past few days, Qing Yi's mind has become more and more confident, as if he has been reborn.
At this time, Qing Yi would never have imagined that in a few years, he would become the only female sword god in the Dongao Continent for thousands of years.
