We agreed to be a tour guide, how did it become the law of nature?

Ever since he agreed to Jing Yuan to teach San Yue Qi and Paimeng swordsmanship, Yan Qing has become a little childish. It is not known whether he has this kind of personality and is just usually introverted, or whether he has become like this because of Yun Li's arrival.

"Okay!" Facing Yan Qing's provocation, Yun Li was not at all timid, and stared at him with her head held high: "If I beat you, you will withdraw from the martial arts ceremony competition obediently, so as not to embarrass yourself later, how about it?"

San Yue Qi, who was standing by, opened her mouth slightly and said to Paimeng in silence, "Oh... why are the two of them arguing again for no apparent reason? I clearly felt that the atmosphere has been much more harmonious these days."

"This should be the so-called happy enemies, right?" Paimon scratched his head and said uncertainly: "Although they are always quarreling, the relationship between them will become better and better."

"No way!" Upon hearing this, Yun Li and Yan Qing, who were originally arguing, said in unison. After that, the two of them glared at each other, then turned their heads away with unhappy faces, and their movements were highly synchronized.

Just then, a burst of laughter rang out.

"I heard that the top disciples of Generals Luo Fu and Zhu Ming were originally going to compete on the stage, but somehow they teamed up to teach their own disciples. This rumor is actually true."

As the voices were speaking, a squinty-eyed, pink-haired male fox-man walked over.

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes away.

Yun Li's eyes flashed with thought, and then he reacted: "Ah! I remember, you are the pink-haired fox from Yaoqing!"

Yan Qing turned his head slightly to glance at Yun Li, thinking that she was quite outspoken.

"Pfft!" After hearing Yun Li's words, San Yue Qi couldn't hold it in anymore and almost laughed out loud. He was shaking all over and his face flushed red.

Paimon spread his hands, not knowing what was so funny about this sentence, so he said sarcastically: "What are you laughing at? Aren't you also pink-haired?"

The pink-haired fox Jiao Qiu was not offended by the title and introduced himself with a smile: "I am Jiao Qiu, a doctor under General Yao Qing Fei Xiao's command."

"My name is Paimon, and I'm the mascot of the ruling faction." Paimon was very straightforward when introducing himself, and then said, "Although we know each other, it's better for us to keep a little distance. I'm allergic to pink foxes."

Looking at the squinting eyes of Jiaoqiu, Paimeng always easily thinks of that bad woman.

Just as Jiao Qiu was about to say something, Yun Li suddenly realized, "I understand! You are a contestant sent by Yao Qing to participate in the martial arts ceremony, so you came here to learn from him?!"

"Miss Yunli, you are too kind." Jiao Qiu started to defend himself, "I know nothing about martial arts. I was just sent by the general to handle some official business. I accidentally disturbed your teaching. Please forgive me."

Hearing this, Yun Li asked suspiciously: "Since you don't understand, then why were you laughing just now?"

"I just felt sympathetic about what Miss San Yue Qi should learn, so I couldn't help but come over." Jiao Qiu said, "Based on my professional experience, although chopping knives, slicing knives, cutting knives, and carving knives are all knives, they are just skills for people to display, just like frying, stir-frying, boiling and deep-frying in cooking."

"As for how to use it, the first thing to consider is the characteristics of the ingredients themselves."

What Jiaoqiu meant was that if teaching swordsmanship is like cooking, then the disciples are like the ingredients. Only by choosing the right cooking method, or imparting skills that suit the disciples' nature, can the effect be twice as good with half the effort.

He gave several examples using ingredients, linking being a person and cooking together.

Paimon didn't understand anything else, but she did feel a little hungry.

"Aren't you a doctor? Why are you talking about cooking?" Yun Li felt that the other party was a little puzzled.

"It's a metaphor. I added a little metaphor. The medical school I learned from is the Ranzhi School. The unique technology of Yaoqing Xianzhou prefers to cure patients with food therapy, so I also know a little about cooking."

Jiao Qiu explained.

San Yue Qi understood and said, "So you are General Fei Xiao's cook?"

"Well, forget it. Just treat me as a cook." Jiao Qiu did not continue with this topic. Instead, he discussed in depth with Sanyueqi, Paimeng, Yunli and Yanqing on the issue of how to kill people. Finally, he returned to the matter of the martial arts ceremony.

After a few visits, Jiaoqiu seemed to have integrated into this group, so he asked Yanqing about the venue for the martial arts ceremony - the Jingfeng warship.

"Now that we've come to this, let's go. I'll take you to see it for yourself." Yan Qing said.

Everyone thought this was a good idea, so they went together.

Nowadays, people are not allowed to go up to the Jingfeng ship, and can only watch from afar. Perhaps the day when the martial arts ceremony will officially begin is approaching, the whole Luofu is extremely hot, and many people come to watch the Jingfeng ship.

Looking from the fairy boat, there were many ships in the air moving with the fairy boat. They looked like sharp blades across the sky, very sharp and aggressive.

"Did you see it? That's the competition venue for this martial arts ceremony, the Jingfeng ship." Yan Qing said, pointing to the largest ship among them.

Paimon looked over and said, "It seems like there's nothing special about it."

"This Jingfeng ship was converted from a retired Luofu ship. People are not allowed to land before the martial arts ceremony is officially held. When the bell rings tomorrow and the salute is fired, Yan Qing will represent the Xianzhou Luofu Cloud Cavalry to take the stage to accept the challenge of the warriors from all directions."

Yan Qing also looked up at the ship in the sky, his expression filled with different colors.

Perhaps for him, this is the first time he has stood on such a big stage and in front of so many people.

Tomorrow he will represent not only himself, but also the reputation of the entire Luofu Immortal Boat! He must go all out and defeat all challengers!

In the past, Yan Qing had been making smooth progress since he followed Jing Yuan to learn martial arts. His excellent talent allowed him to progress very smoothly on the path of swordsmanship. Not only did he master any sword skills very quickly, he also had few rivals among his peers.

In such circumstances, it was inevitable that emotions would swell, until the experiences of recent days.

Blade, Mirror Style, Dan Heng...

The former five brave men of Yunshang abused him one after another, and Yan Qing finally cleared his mind.

He can't even do an attack like the one that the Commander-in-Chief Lei did in the movie that day, splitting the entire ancient sea into two. What qualifications does he have to be arrogant?

So Yan Qing regained his confidence and figured out why he drew the sword.

With a new goal, my mindset is completely different.

"I don't have as complicated thoughts as Brother Yanqing. The reason why I want to challenge the defender is simply because I want to win the sword that my grandfather gave to the martial arts ceremony." Yun Li spread his hands, indicating that his thoughts were much simpler.

"Uh... listening to you talking about this, it seems that Shen Fei also said before that he wanted to add some extravagance to the martial arts ceremony, and it was also a batch of swords, but he didn't say the number." Paimeng scratched his head, remembering the information he learned from Shen Fei last time he had dinner together.

A batch of swords?

The quantifier made everyone stunned. Yun Li asked, "What type of sword is it? Do you have a craftsman who is good at sword forging? Sword forging is a profound knowledge. If you are not careful, you may step into the abyss."

"Why is your mind full of swords? And it's just forging a sword, how can it be dangerous or not?" Hearing this, Yan Qing looked at Yun Li strangely.

"You don't understand." Yun Li glanced at Yan Qing, then lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice: "My father was once a craftsman of Zhu Ming Xianzhou, but because of his foolish ideas, many people died under the magic sword he made."

"So I have understood one thing since I was a child: many people are not worthy of holding any weapons in their hands. Allowing them to hold swords is cruel to innocent people!"

What Yun Li said was not wrong. A knife is a kitchen utensil and will not be dangerous in the hands of a kind person. However, it can become a murder weapon in the hands of an evil person.

To put it bluntly, weapons are just tools, and their quality depends entirely on the user.

It's just that the sword forged by Yunli's father will affect the user. During the long life of the Xianzhou people, the more emotions gathered on the sword, the more chaotic it is, and the more likely it is to affect them who are already tortured by conservative memories, and cause bad things to happen.