The night breeze is slightly cool, and a man and a woman are seen under the moon.
The piece of clothing wrapped around Qing Ping's sword danced in the wind, then drifted faintly and flew towards the broken pigsty.
The flickering moonlight reflected on the sword in Su Bei's hand, reflecting a dazzling light.
Sonorous!
The sound of the sword trembled slightly, and the Qingping Sword, accompanied by Su Bei's waving wrist, stabbed straight into the sky.
Shan Wuque's eyes looked at Su Bei in shock. Looking at the sword in Su Bei's hand, he forgot to breathe for a moment.
Senior brother...Senior brother drew that sword?!
That's the Qingping Sword, the sword sect's most precious treasure that even the senior sister can't pull out!
Just such an understatement? No hesitation at all?
Then his eyes were filled with doubt again, and the stupid hair stood up and swayed in the wind.
Since Fifth Senior Brother can draw this sword, why didn't he draw it out under the watchful eyes of all the Sword Sect disciples?
Could it be that Fifth Senior Brother still has something to hide?
Su Bei raised the sword and chanted silently, calmly and calmly, and then let the sword fall.
Under the moonlight, I can only see the green shirt of northern Jiangsu waving like a dragon and a snake.
The wrists turn like swings, like moving clouds like running water, like trickling water without stopping for a moment.
"Tai Chi Sword Technique!"
Hum, hum, ha, hey!
Breaking four in one second!
After closing the sword dance, Su Bei smoothly inserted the Qingping Sword back to its original position, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Shan Wique who was extremely shocked, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
Who says he doesn’t know how to do the exercises?
When I was taking a physical education class at a low-ranking 985 university in Blue Star, Tai Chi was a relatively easy subject, and Su Bei happened to be a sports junkie, so I immediately memorized it!
I didn’t expect that the Tai Chi I chose would really come in handy!
So powerful!
Didn’t you see that the eighth junior sister was so shocked that she couldn’t stop herself?
Su Bei coughed lightly and woke up Shan Wique, who was still in a daze.
Then he leaned on the Qingping Sword, looking at the perfect curves tightly wrapped by the little suit, and the pair of delicate and highly transparent thin black silk swaying gently under the moonlight...
.with a righteous look on his face and said:
"Junior sister, have you memorized senior brother's sword skills?"
Shan Wukue took a deep breath. Under the shining moonlight, his delicate face was as white as mutton fat and as delicate as warm jade.
He blinked his eyes, looking at Su Bei who had an inscrutable look on his face, and held his clothes tightly with his hands.
Damn it, I was just thinking about how to go outside and spread the word about how profound my senior brother's realm is.
He even forgot to watch the supreme swordsmanship demonstrated by his senior brother!
I don't remember anything at all...
Looking at Su Bei's eager eyes looking at him, Shan Wique's legs were tightly closed, the tendons on the soles of the feet without shoes were stretched tightly, and there was a slightly gloomy look in his eyes.
The senior brother's eyes were so fiery and concerned. He must be very much looking forward to learning something from that unknown swordsmanship just now!
But I didn’t even look at it at all!
I'm not good at lying... I can only tell the truth.
Shan Wukue hesitated for a moment and gently probed:
"Brother, I...I remember something."
Su Bei raised his brows when he heard what Shan Wique said, raised his eyes, and looked at Shan Wique's face again.
Something's wrong!
As far as I know, although the Eighth Junior Sister is usually a bit naive, she has a photographic memory for the exercises!
--Could it be that?
Su Bei's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously thought of the old man who lived for more than a hundred years in Wudang Mountain.
Looking at Shan Wukue's determined eyes, he couldn't help but take a breath!
Is that true?
"You...really only remember a little bit?"
Su Bei looked at Shan Wique in disbelief, and then slowly spoke.
Shan Wique looked at Su Bei's eyes, which seemed to be filled with emotions that he couldn't understand, and felt that his lies had been exposed by Su Bei.
Feeling a little embarrassed for a moment, he folded his left foot wrapped in silk stockings on top of his right foot and said at a loss:
"All... completely forgotten."
Su Bei looked shocked!
Sure enough!
I didn't expect the Eighth Junior Sister's understanding to be so high.
The old man from Wudang Mountain once said that the highest state of martial arts is to no longer simply imitate others, but to create your own, and follow your heart!
This is the real swordsmanship!
Su Bei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Shan Wukue, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around and put his hands behind his back, looking at the moon in the sky,
"Yeah! Eighth Junior Sister."
"It seems that you already know the essence of my swordsmanship!"
"Is there anything else you want to ask?"
"..."
Shan Wique looked at Su Bei in confusion.
——Have you obtained the essence of this swordsmanship?
But I obviously didn’t see anything...
Maybe the senior brother said this deliberately to protect his own face.
Shan Wique let his hair flutter in the wind, frowned, pondered for a while, and said:
"Senior brother! Junior sister wants to know that since you can pull out the Qingping sword, why don't you pull it out during the day?"
"..."
Pull up the Qingping sword?
Su Bei was stunned.
When had I ever pulled out the Qingping Sword? Just now I just pulled out a sword...a sword...
——Qingping Sword??!
How could he actually pull up such a divine object?
Su Bei couldn't help but breathe a little heavily, and looked at the Qingping sword with a cold light under the moonlight with burning eyes.
During the day, I saw that none of the senior sisters could pull out the sword, so I didn't try it myself!
After all, if it really can't be pulled out, it would be too bad.
But can I actually pull it out myself?
Wouldn't that mean that a good opportunity to pretend to be beeping was wasted?
Heartache!
Heartbroken!
Su Bei rubbed his hands gently, then lowered his head and touched the Qingping sword.
This big baby smells so good!
Then he held it with one hand expectantly and lifted it up...
——Lift upward.
--carry!
Shan Wuque tilted his head, looking at Su Bei who seemed to be pulling out a carrot with a suspicious look on his face, and said to himself:
"Strange? Could it be that Fifth Senior Brother is increasing the tacit understanding with Qingping Jian?"
"It turns out we can still communicate like this!"
"..."
Su Bei took a deep breath and looked angrily at the Qingping Sword, which was motionless on the ground!
hateful!
You want to pull it out but you still won’t let me?
How do you feel good about yourself?
Just when the two of them were questioning, the hairs on Su Bei's back suddenly stood up.
He quickly dropped the Qingping Sword, turned around, and looked into the distance with a solemn expression.
"somebody is coming!"
Su Bei swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He looked at Shan Wique, who was blinking and looking puzzled.
He vaguely felt a hint of aura.
Then that alluring yet cold face instantly appeared in Su Bei's mind.
She was a woman with flowing white hair, a serious smile, and every frown was as cold as winter water!
Nobility in indifference, elegance in nobility!
——Why is Shan Wulan running away from Jianfeng in the middle of the night?
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