"Master, I want to learn swordsmanship." The cook, who had just finished cooking, suddenly said.
"Ah?" Shen Ying paused with the chopsticks in her hand. Why did the cook suddenly have such dangerous thoughts?
"Lou Tao and the others are also practicing qi, but they have already started practicing swordsmanship." He said seriously with a small face.
Who is Lou Tao?
"I am Master's apprentice and I don't want to lose to them. Master, Master, can you teach me how to sword?"
Shen Ying was stunned for a moment. It was a good thing not to discourage the apprentice's advancement, so she nodded, "Okay." It's just swordsmanship, she has experience.
The cook's eyes lit up and he jumped off the chair.
"As the saying goes, martial arts in the world..."
"Shut up!" Before she could finish her words, Gu Yue next to her suddenly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, "If you don't know how to do it, then don't teach me anything!"
"Well (I used to)..." Shen Ying opened her mouth to explain something.
"It was before!" Gu Yue glared at her. What the cook lacked was spirit, not cultivation. She only had the BUFF that she deceived and was bound to have an epiphany. Wasn't this a disservice? Everyone was careless.
He rubbed his forehead and turned to look at Yi Qing, who was not much taller than the chair. He was a little embarrassed for a moment. The cook's sword technique was his own creation and complemented his sword intent. Let alone Shen Ying. He doesn't know how. If he teaches it randomly, it might be counterproductive, "Chu...Yiqing, the way to practice swordsmanship all depends on your own understanding, swordsmanship and so on...actually, it still depends on yourself. We can't teach you either. "
He frowned. He was a child after all. The disappointment in his eyes was undisguised. He raised his head after a while and said, "Then how can I understand?"
"Of course, you can only take it slow during the battle..." He stopped mid-sentence, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, why don't I set up a few sword formations. If you can break out, maybe you will understand something."
"Okay." Yi Qing nodded vigorously, with a little excitement in his eyes.
"I will set up an easy sword formation first, and then increase the difficulty after you successfully break through the level." He called out a spiritual sword and handed it to him, explaining, "But you don't have any foundation in swordsmanship, and your cultivation is just In the Qi training layer, it is very dangerous to enter the sword formation rashly, and you may even be seriously injured. Have you thought clearly?"
Yi Qing turned to look at Shen Ying, his eyes full of determination, "Yes! I'm not afraid."
"Then starting from tomorrow, you will go to the martial arts field on the main peak. I will set up the sword formation there. You will enter the formation at six...mao in the morning, and the sword formation will not stop until Haishi."
"Okay." He nodded his head, thought of something again after a while, and asked anxiously, "Then can I come out at noon?"
"What?" Gu Yue glanced at him and gave up so quickly? This is not the style of a cook.
"Noon is master's time to eat, I..."
"I know!" Gu Yue's mouth twitched, her memory was gone, and she had not forgotten her job at all. "I will pick you up when the time comes."
Only then did he feel relieved. After thinking about it, he clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Gu Yue froze, and a trace of awkwardness flashed across her face. She had seen the cook look at her with contempt, disregard or discrimination before, but she was still not used to thanking him so seriously all of a sudden.
"Master, master!" Yi Qing turned his head, his eyes instantly lit up like stars, and looked straight at Shen Ying beside him, and said with some excitement, "I will work hard to understand the swordsmanship and become better than anyone else. They are all powerful, and I will be able to protect Master in the future."
Shen Ying was stunned.
Half a moment...
"I know."
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Gu Yue seems to have really begun to train the devil on the cook. Every day before dawn, the cook disappears, leaving only a table of food. He comes back at noon and evening, and then disappears again. He was originally just a small body with aura, but there is a faint presence. After seeing some shadows of sword energy, it seems that Gu Yue's method is indeed effective.
Shen Ying was really not used to the figure that had been by her side every day, shouting "Master, Master," suddenly disappeared.
For several months in a row, the cook went back and forth between the martial arts arena and the kitchen every day. The sword energy in his body became stronger and stronger, and his temper became more and more calm, becoming more and more like the cook before.
Until one day, "Master, I broke the sword formation today." His little boy's body grew a lot taller, and he grinned at Shen Ying with a big smile.
She was stunned for a moment, glanced at him up and down, and then nodded after a while, "Yeah."
"Master, I suddenly realized the three sword moves."
"Um."
"Master, it turns out that sword formation is really difficult to break."
"Um."
"Master, I will understand more in the future."
"Um."
"Master, I came back late today. Are you hungry?"
"...not hungry."
"Then...that's...ok!" After saying that, he finally seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. He staggered twice and fell down.
Shen Ying immediately grabbed the sword and fell to the ground. Shen Ying grabbed it and hugged him directly. She didn't know if it was because the sword he was holding tightly in his hand was much heavier than before.
Shen Ying sighed, then turned around and entered the room and put the person on the bed. In just a blink of an eye, the bed was stained red. There were blood stains everywhere on Yi Qing's body, and his cassock was scratched in pieces. You can also see intricate sword marks.
Immediately, he subconsciously turned his head to look behind him at the person who had just followed him.
"Why are you looking at me? It's not me who was injured!" Gu Yue glared at her, "And he ran back without letting me treat him. I'm still wondering. He was too anxious to learn, and he didn't get it before he was seven. He broke my sword formation in just a few months. It’s like he can’t wait to improve himself, and he doesn’t know why he’s working so hard.” Even if he doesn’t learn anything, as soon as time comes and his memory is restored, all his cultivation will be back. .
Shen Ying frowned, glanced at the little blood man on the bed, and stretched her hand towards the void. Suddenly, a light screen appeared on the cook. She clicked with her fingertips and adjusted the data on it. Originally, it was still blood. The wounds on the chef's body disappeared instantly, not to mention the blood stains. Even the cuts on his cassock were healed automatically, as if they had never been broken.
The miserable child on the bed turned back into the tender and tender jade doll in an instant.
"Damn it! You used administrative rights to directly adjust his data." Gu Yue's eyes widened, "Isn't your healing level too high?"
Shen Ying looked back at him, "Can't you?"
The corner of Gu Yue's mouth twitched, "Okay, of course. Besides, he is your man, it's none of my business!" Huh! Fortunately, he was worried and chased him all the way. Gu Yue stuffed the healing elixir in her hand back, turned around and left. He walked out the door and said, "I'm going back first. Just watch him and take some rest today. You will start a new sword formation tomorrow."
Damn it! It was late at night, and he had to go back to set up the formation, and he didn’t know what he owed to the master and disciple.
"Oh." Shen Ying nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Dad Niu."
"what?"
"I'm so hungry. I haven't had dinner yet. Do you have anything to eat?"
"Get lost!" Gu Yue glared at her, "Pig food is limited to purchase today!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, left a few plates of cakes on the table, turned around and left the room.
"..."
Alas, if you don't act arrogant, you will become a cow daddy.