"Hey, what are you hiding from? Aren't you talking about correct sword moves? Don't use your excellent body skills."
Hu Nuan appeared a few meters away: "I'm used to it. My master helped me integrate my body and sword skills."
Hu Qing waved his hand: "Okay, let's fight like this, I'll let you."
Hu Nuan snorted: "Don't let me. My swordsmanship is better than yours."
At this time, Silk Bu also came to join in the fun secretly: "Your swordsmanship may not be as good as hers. You have never learned formal swordsmanship before, and you are not proficient in the Wind and Thunder Jingyun Sword."
Hu Qing also hummed, kissed her lightly, and carried the wind with her sword, sliding sideways and sliding next to Hu Nuan in an instant. The tip of the sword rotated and stabbed her... neck diagonally.
The Hu family members were shocked, are you serious?
Hu Nuan raised his hand, and a long green sword blocked the white kiss, making a crisp sound.
The two of them have not been imbued with spiritual power, and the sword will not cause any damage if they touch it.
Hu Qing's eyes fell on the green sword, and he looked at it with a professional look: "Did Qiao Yu make it for you?"
"Ang. Otherwise? Is there anyone else who can do it for me?"
Hu Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, what a sour remark.
I don’t understand, that child Xuan Yao is good, obedient, diligent, and has no sense of presence. Why do you two siblings never look down on him?
She rolled her eyes and asked her, an old mother, to take care of the disobedient child today.
Suddenly they separated, Hu Qing used the Wind and Thunder Jingyun Sword Technique, attacking Hu Nuan faster than the other.
With a stern face, Hu Nuan defended and counterattacked faster than the other.
The two were fighting evenly, and Hu Nuan was getting faster and faster, but Hu Qing felt more and more awkward in her moves. In the end, she couldn't suppress this little brat!
So shocked.
Hu Nuan quickly turned into phantoms, and finally won the battle with the tip of the sword flat against the back of Hu Qing's hand.
Hu Huahua's scalp felt cold: "I don't think it's good."
Hu Zhuzhu: "Your mother won't punish us, right?"
Hu Caicai: "Sister is so amazing."
Xuan Yao: "..."
He didn't know what to say.
"Haha, I won." Hu Nuan laughed dryly.
Her ambition to win over her mother suddenly collapsed into the ground. She even began to feel guilty and her eyes wandered. Why?
Is this the sadness you feel when you grow up and find that your dear mother is old? There is also guilt. And a hint of... secret joy?
Hu Qing ignored her mixed feelings and tilted his head to look at the sword point on the back of his hand, annoyed: "I have practiced sword too little."
Hu Nuan hummed: "Mom, you have to work harder."
Hu Qing said: "So how can I test your true level with my level?"
Hu Nuan was stunned and slowly looked at her brother.
Hu Huahua already wanted to run away, but Hu Qing had already locked onto everyone with a smile.
"You all come together and use the swordsmanship you have learned to fight against my Thunder Dragon Claw."
The Hu family members: "..."
"Ah, Mom, isn't this unfair? Your Thunder Dragon Claw is so powerful."
Hu Qing raised his eyebrows: "So, when you meet an enemy in the future, you have to be fair to him and let him use what he is least good at to deal with you?"
"..."
Dragon scales cover the right arm and the dragon claws grasp it: "Come on, come on, don't you mean that those with demonic characteristics are followers? I will use the level of followers to test your depth."
Hu Nuan stared at Hu Huahua.
Hu Huahua was annoyed, why did he show off to his mother before?
Don't want to fight.
But Hu Qing was not polite and just slashed at them with one claw, and the claw wind swept them all away.
Claw after claw, I had to draw my sword.
Seeing them wielding their swords, Hu Qing's eyes lit up. He stamped his feet, and the barrier outside rose up to ensure that they couldn't escape. He stared at Hu Nuan and jumped over to grab him.
Stab, the green sword made a harsh scratching sound.
"You are so awesome, let's see what your mother is really capable of."
Oh, I'm even having a sword duel with her. When enemies of life and death are fighting, who cares about all the bells and whistles. As long as I'm faster than you and stronger than you, I can chase you and beat you.
Hu Nuan's face was extremely ugly. She didn't enjoy the joy of victory for even a quarter of a second before her mother cruelly shattered her.
The expressions on the faces of Hu Huahua and the others were not good either. Even if they had the power of demon claws and could transform back into demon form, they were still not as fast as Hu Qing, and they were chased and beaten without exception.
Hu Qing didn't hurt them at all. At most, he grabbed the sword with his dragon claws and kicked their butts.
They have all grown up!
So no self-esteem.
Xuan Yao was obedient and didn't even use his natal sword. But Hu Qing also kicked him in order to make him harmonious with his dear brother and sister.
Finally, Hu Qing threw all the Hu family members on the floor by their ears, and pinched Hu Caicai's wings: "Do you accept it or not?"
Dissatisfied.
Let's wait until we grow up.
Hu Qing chuckled, threw Hu Caicai to Hu Nuan, and opened the barrier to find Yunzhong.
I searched around but couldn't find anyone.
Ask others: "Master is not at home?"
"I haven't seen you since you went into seclusion. Maybe you went out."
Hu Qing suppressed his voice: "It's not good to stay at home like this. The children have become stupid. Whoever fights with them will use every move."
"You mean - get out?"
"Got to get out."
But how can I get out if I can't find Yunzhong?
We can only wait.
We all had a meal together and exchanged some cultivation experiences, but there was not much else to talk about.
Hu Qing is very clear about her next plan. She will continue to refine the weapon, and at the same time, she will master Feng Lei Jingyun. She also explained to everyone that she will take the order for the weapon refinement, as long as they provide the materials.
Just as she was on her way back to the fire room, Shi Bentong came to her and asked her for help.
"Fix the pot?" Hu Qing was surprised, "You can do it yourself."
As a gourmet and a cook, isn't replenishing pots a basic skill? In the past, people asked her to refill pots at Shihao because firstly, they didn't have time, and secondly, those pots were said to be expensive or cheap, and it would be a pity to lose them. But you can eat them all by yourself.
People who are successful in Tao cultivation use unusual things, and they will definitely be able to repair themselves.
She said: "Are you taking care of my business? But I don't charge you."
Shi Bentong waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no. In fact, it is not my pot. It is left by my ancestors. The refining method is different, and I can't make it right, so..."
Hu Qing understood: "Okay. Leave it to me then. It just so happens that I am also learning other people's craftsmanship."
Shibentong Haohaohao: "I'll give you a deposit first. One thousand middle-grade spiritual crystals."
Hu Qing was funny: "I said it would be free. We are all brothers and sisters, and I won't do your business. It's just a side job."
Shibentong is so embarrassed: "It's a bit too much."
"A few more pots are nothing. Just take them out and I'll fix them for you." Hu Qing said boldly.
Shi Bentong rubbed his hands: "Two hundred for the big pot, five hundred for the medium pot, more than one thousand for the small pot."
What?
Hu Qing gave him a question mark face.
"It's all passed down from our ancestors..." Shi Bentong said softly.
Hu Qing responded for three seconds and smiled politely: "Excuse me, a broken pot must be passed down from one generation to another. Why?"
Is it because no one here exchanges candy for junk?
"Junior sister, don't underestimate these broken pots. They are all records of our ancestors' enlightenment and can be used to understand the way of eating." Shi Bentong was afraid of using light pearls as fish eyes, so he gave her a serious explanation.
Hu Qing: "...Okay."
It’s the same thing as Sword Intent Valley, right? Then you can build a museum.
