Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 529 Leave a Room for Her
Is swordplay difficult to learn? Different people will have different answers.

If you ask Yan Yu, he will say "As long as you have hands, it's fine"; if you ask Lin Ning, she will say "It's difficult at the beginning, but it will become easier as you practice more."

But if you ask Ye Jun now, she will tell you, "Self-study is quite easy, but learning sword-controlling from Yan Yu is probably the most difficult way to learn in the world!"

Every time he swung his sword, if the timing and position were wrong, Yan Yu would break through his defense and then hit him.

The whipping is done with the spine of the sword, so there will be no injury, but pain is inevitable.

Under normal circumstances, it would be fine to just endure it. Unfortunately, Ye Jun was in a fragile state and couldn't help crying when she felt pain.

If she cried too exaggeratedly, with tears bursting out like a flood, it would arouse suspicion and even doubt from the other girls in the Zhenhai team. This feeling of worry and anxiety was much stronger than the pain itself, so Ye Jun soon burst into tears while trying her best to resist.

Every time he got hit, it was because his sword moves were broken by the opponent. If it was because he was slow to attack, he would attack faster next time; if it was because of the wrong position, he would move in the same direction as Yan Yu's flying sword broke through the defense.

In this way, Ye Jun was beaten and crying while trying hard to make up for the flaws in his sword moves, and he became more and more proficient in wielding the sword.

The girls were practicing on the side and secretly saw Ye Jun with tears streaming down her face. Her expression of sadness did not seem fake, and they immediately couldn't help but empathize with her.

The captain was being too ruthless, wasn't he? She was crying her eyes out! How much pain must that have been?
Su Yunjin couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he secretly sent a message to Yan Yu:
"Captain, should we let her rest for a while? She's not in the right state to continue practicing."

"That's true." Yan Yu thought to himself that they had indeed practiced for several hours, so he said to Ye Jun, "Take a break first. Digest and integrate all the sword skills experience you have summarized before."

"Okay." Ye Jun nodded sadly, but refused to rest. She just started practicing sword moves alone - she wanted to transform them into deep enough memories while she still had the feeling in her body.

This diligent attitude towards solving questions greatly increased Lin Ning's favorability when she occasionally came over. In addition, Yan Yu's ruthless training of Ye Jun made Lin Ning, who had already suffered from this, feel a sense of sympathy. At this time, she looked at her more and more favorably and went over to give her some advice:
"There are four ways to use the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix. You've already learned two. I'll teach you the remaining two..."

Su Yunjin watched Lin Ning teach Ye Jun one move at a time, and had a rough estimate in his mind:
His swordsmanship level is about the same as Ruoxi's, but he learns much faster than Ruoxi.

Lin Ning had taught Ruoxi swordsmanship before, and it was abysmal. She'd learn the back-end and forget the front-end, and sometimes even mix up everything. This led Yan Yu to conclude that Xie Ruoxi was "most suited to practicing magic."

After all, practicing magic doesn't require any skills, all you have to do is use your true energy to bombard the place and it's done.

Ye Jun's IQ is obviously within the normal range, and his memory ability is also decent. Whether it is Yan Yu's "painful learning" or Lin Ning's "cramming learning", he can basically remember it quickly.

With time and continuous practice, my swordsmanship level will surely be high.

Okay, I’ll try my best too!
Xie Ruoxi also had a vague sense of what Su Yunjin could analyze, and couldn't help but look at Ye Jun with envy.

It’s great to be smart. I also want to be smart and don’t want to be looked down upon by the captain.

Alas, it’s a pity that I was born stupid, and I’m afraid it’s impossible for me to become a powerful sword immortal... I’d better practice my thunder magic well.

She sighed inwardly, and casually produced a bolt of lightning, smashing the target in the distance to pieces.

Behind the target lay a thickened steel wall riddled with holes. Each broken mark represented a missed strike of lightning, and also represented its incredibly powerful force.

Yan Yu left the basement and saw Chen Lingyun lying on the sofa playing with her phone. He sent a message:

"How's your practice going?"

"You don't know?" Yan Yuxu glanced at her, "Didn't you use the Five Ghosts to spy on her?"

"I haven't yet mastered the ability to perceive things. Even if the Five Ghosts were invisible and saw something, they could only come back and describe it to me. Isn't that the same as you telling me directly?"

"Ye Jun's swordsmanship talent is average." Yan Yu sat down beside her, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. "He's quite meticulous and unlikely to make the same mistake again. If he studies hard, he should be able to follow the Calculation Style of Sword."

"But she's an assistant officer," Chen Lingyun said with a smile. "So just getting started is enough," Yan Yu concluded. "Swordsmanship talent and all that doesn't matter."

"If Ye Jun really leaves the Longxiong team in the future, will there be a place for her in our team?" Chen Lingyun suddenly asked.

"Of course." Yan Yu said, "The Xuanguang Ruler is still very useful, even as a seventh substitute. If we encounter a strong enemy like the demon monk last time, we won't need Yunjin's ranged magic to defend."

"Besides this?" Chen Lingyun continued to laugh, "What do you think of her appearance? Does she meet your aesthetic standards?"

"She's very pretty, what's wrong?" Yan Yu asked.

Ye Jun's appearance was certainly not bad, especially in line with the aesthetic tastes of middle-aged and elderly people. After becoming the spokesperson for the Dingbei Army in his previous life, he even gained a lot of female fans. Many people gave gifts in the Dingbei Army's live broadcast room - in short, it was impossible for him to be ugly.

"I see." Chen Lingyun nodded, "I think we can arrange a room for her in the villa."

"We have already arranged a room for her here." Yan Yu suddenly felt puzzled.

"I'm talking about the villa in Jinling Mansion." Chen Lingyun said with a smile.

That smile seemed to say "You Gan bastard", so Yan Yu felt subconsciously unhappy and said with a sneer:

"You're not dreaming of a harem again, are you? I'm telling you, it's impossible for Ye Jun. Her ideas are actually very conservative. Look at how much work the Longxiong team piled on her, and she didn't even complain... Anyway, it's impossible."

"Tradition." Chen Lingyun smiled. "Why do I remember that the traditional marriage and childbearing concept of Lu Country is one wife and multiple concubines, and having many children?"

"But that's not how it became international. Now everyone calls someone a "three-er" or "four-er," so where does the term "concubine" come from?" Yan Yu said. "Your concept isn't traditional, it's outdated."

"Haha." Chen Lingyun did not argue, but just drank tea.

Her calm attitude made Yan Yu feel that this despicable woman must be up to something bad again.

But there was no evidence, and Yan Yu didn't want to teach her a lesson with a "false" charge, so he simply left the living room and walked up the stairs, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Go to the second floor to see what's happening with the witch.

When Yan Yu arrived at the door of Zhao Yuanzhen's room, he knocked on the door and found that it was not locked.

When I pushed the door open, I saw her lying on the bed, snoring loudly, without even a blanket covering her.

...Really, in this state, don’t you know to lock the door?
After locking the door behind him, Yan Yu picked up the clothes on the ground, shook them clean, went over to lift up the upper body of the witch, and put them on her.

Zhao Yuanzhen was smacking his lips in his sleep, hugging Yan Yu's neck with his backhand, and mumbling something unclear in his sleep like "Ah, little thief".

After putting a piece of clothing on her, Yan Yu pulled her hands apart and stuffed her into the quilt.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, she grabbed him from behind.

"Don't go." She still had her eyes closed, and it was unclear whether she was awake or not. She just said coquettishly in a daze, "Stay and keep me company..."

Yan Yu subconsciously wanted to slap her and said stubbornly, "You don't deserve it." But then he thought carefully, the demon girl was in the same emotionally unstable state as Ye Jun. Since I have already taken care of Ye Jun, it is not right to abandon the demon girl.

Ningning is right. We should treat everyone equally.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu changed his mind and thought that although everyone was training in the basement, it should be no problem for him to stay here with her for five minutes... Ten minutes, forget it, let's just say fifteen minutes!
He crawled into the bed and hugged Zhao Yuanzhen's soft and plump body from behind, while the witch let out a satisfied hum.

(End of this chapter)