"Well, thank you, junior brother." Nangong Xi no longer refused. After all, no one doesn't desire to be strong, and this kind of opportunity is really rare.
In the next few days, Ximenyu demonstrated his psychic swordsmanship to Nangong Xi over and over again, and then asked Nangong Xi to perform the psychic swordsmanship based on his own understanding. Finally, the two of them continued to practice swordsmanship.
Nangong Xi is indeed a master of swordsmanship. Within a few days, although she has not fully mastered the essence of psychic swordsmanship for a while, after combining her Xiwu swordsmanship with psychic swordsmanship, her swordsmanship has become much more advanced and refined than before.
Ximenyu was very pleased, which showed that he had indeed seen the right person.
"Senior Sister Nangong, you are really a genius, you realized it so quickly." Ximenyu praised during the break.
"Well, thank you, Junior Brother Ximen. Now my Xiwu Sword Technique can be called the real Xiwu Sword Technique."
"Yes, because the sword intention of psychic swordsmanship is already in it." Ximenyu agreed.
"Yes, although the sword power is not one-tenth of yours, it has made it almost impossible to find any flaws in my Xi Wu sword skills." Nangong Xi said excitedly, it can be said that in this short eight or nine days,
, my strength has obviously improved to a higher level. As long as I practice diligently in the future, I will definitely become more and more powerful.
"Don't worry, I believe that with senior sister's intelligence, she will be able to understand the meaning of the psychic sword in the future."
"So, senior sister, I really admire you. You can create such a profound swordsmanship by yourself. My Xiwu swordsmanship is really nothing compared to your psychic swordsmanship." Nangong Xi said sincerely.
"Senior sister, why should you be so modest? You are the tenth-grade divine mentor recognized by all the immortals and gods of the Mysterious Temple, and I, my junior brother, am unknown." Ximen Yu responded.
"Tsk, how old are you?" Nangong Xi said angrily.
"Senior Sister Nangong, I'm actually no younger than you. If you calculate by age in the Great Water World, I'm already over 10,000 years old, and by fairy age, I'm already in my early thirties."
"Ah, more than 10,000 years old?" Nangong Xi was born and raised in the fairy world, so he couldn't understand it at all, but Ximen Yu did appear to be unusually mature and wise.
"Yes, I am more than 10,000 years old. In our water world, I am already the master of the world, but I have never been able to get the chance to ascend to the fairy world, so I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years. But according to the fairy world, one day in the fairy world
, is the year of the Great Water World, so my immortal age is still in my early thirties." Ximen Yu briefly explained his experience to Nangong Xi.
"So that's it. So it will only take you four or five years to ascend to the immortal world."
"Yes."
"No wonder your realm is still at the realm of immortals, but in any case, your strength has overturned my understanding, because even Lin Han, who is in the realm of young gods, is no match for you."
"Actually, that's it. If I meet a more powerful young god, I may not have a chance to win."
"Well, that's right, Junior Brother Ximen, you will be on the verge of death tomorrow. Senior Sister, I won't waste your precious time. Go find your Junior Sister. After all, she got the life-extending elixir from the old monster Bu Xing for you.
This is enough to prove her deep affection for you."
"What, senior sister, are you implying that I should cherish the last day I have left?" Ximenyu joked.
"Don't talk nonsense, no, you will be fine." Nangong Xi said anxiously. When she thought that Ximen Yu might die on the verge of death, Nangong Xi panicked. It can be said that her feelings for Ximen Yu are no longer there.
It's simply a relationship between senior sister and junior brother, tutor and being tutored. Maybe even she herself doesn't know this, because the relationship comes quietly.
"Sister, for you, I will definitely come out alive."
"What does it have to do with me, huh, I won't tell you anymore." Nangong Xi muttered sheepishly, obviously understanding the tone of Ximenyu's words.
"Senior sister." Ximen Yu said softly.
"Huh?" Nangong Xi raised his head and looked at Ximen Yudao.
"I can't let you go." Ximenyu said affectionately, his eyes fixed on Nangong Xi, wanting to see her reaction.
"..." Nangong Xi lowered her head in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.
"Haha, I'm kidding you." Ximen Yu's heart sank and he pretended to be meaningless.
"Okay, junior brother, how dare you tease senior sister." Disappointment flashed in Nangong Xi's eyes.
"Senior sister." Ximenyu caught Nangong Xi's emotional changes and was convinced that she also had a good impression of him.
"Junior brother."
Ximen Yu and Nangong Xi looked at each other in silence. It could be said that after practicing the psychic sword technique thousands of times, the two of them had already reached the point of understanding each other.
"Wait for me." Ximenyu said affectionately.
"Okay." Nangong Xi agreed without saying anything, because she knew what the affectionate words "wait for me" meant, and she didn't do the same, so as long as Ximen Yu could survive from the edge of death, what would happen?
They don't care anymore, let them talk about whatever others like to talk about. One day, they will conquer everyone with their strength.
Ximenyu approached Nangong Xi, hugged her tightly, felt her hot and sexy skin, and finally lowered his head and kissed her affectionately goodbye.
Nangong Xi's heartbeat quickened and her face flushed with embarrassment. She didn't expect everything to happen so quickly and naturally, yet so profound that it would make people forget to leave.
For a long time, the moist lips parted, leaving a lingering fragrance on the teeth.
"Sister, I'll leave first."
"Yeah." Nangong Xi nodded in agreement, and then watched Ximenyu disappear in front of her eyes, still feeling confused and not knowing why.
"Junior brother Ximen, you must come out alive, because my heart will be occupied by you." Nangong Xi murmured to himself.
...
After Ximen Yu left Nangong Xi, he went to find Yang Ke. He would enter the edge of death tomorrow. Although it was no longer so dangerous for him, the place of half-death and half-life should not be underestimated, so if he
If he is really hanging inside, he needs Yang Ke to tell those women who are still in the fairy world what happened in the Xuan Temple.
"Brother Ximen." As soon as he saw Ximen Yu, Yang Ke hugged Ximen Yu.
"What's wrong, Ke'er?"
"Why didn't you think of coming to me until now?" Yang Ke said aggrievedly.
"I..." Ximen Yu didn't know how to explain it. It was true that he had been teaching swordsmanship to Nangong Xi in the past few days, and he didn't expect so much.
"Don't say anything, I already know it."
"Ah, what do you know?" Ximenyu secretly yelled.
"Not only do I know it, but Wei Ji also knows it."
"What on earth do you know?"
"Although you have made your senior sister happy, you have broken the hearts of two women." Yang Ke pouted, why would his beloved brother Ximen be so carefree and fall in love with each other? The more Yang Ke thought about it, the more sad he became.