The road is right under your feet

Seeing that it was no longer needed here, it slipped back into Bai Xing's dantian.

Wrapped in familiar power, I feel safe.

Bai Xing didn't care. The 'Bai Xing' behind him adjusted his position, and soon, a mirror the same height as the other 'Bai Xing' appeared in front of each 'Bai Xing'.

Extremely spectacular.

Su Shixuan and the other man were stunned. They had obviously never seen anyone act like this before, and their expressions looked a little subtle.

But I inexplicably felt that this plan was very good and brilliant.

With the mirror as a reference, Bai Xing's movements became more standard. He swung the sword hundreds of times in a standard posture, and then asked the man in black for the next move.

It's so repetitive, boring and tasteless.

Within a few days, Shirahoshi had gone through all the basic sword moves.

His movements were so standard and impeccable that even if the man in black wanted to hit him, he would not be able to do so.

Then, the man in black integrated all the sword moves and demonstrated them in front of Shirahoshi.

The man in black's movements were extremely smooth, with just the right amount of strength in every move; wild and heroic yet elegant.

This was the first time Shirahoshi saw the beauty of a sword.

No wonder the sword is the king of all weapons.

Shirahoshi quickly memorized it and practiced it himself.

This time, Bai Xing no longer needed a mirror to know whether his movements were standard.

The movements are still the same, but other movements are mixed in to make them move.

At first, Shirahoshi would occasionally move his hands and feet incoherently, but after being hit by the sword a few times, he became standard.

After the mirror was removed, the space immediately became much larger, and the venue for the "White Stars" to perform was also much larger.

Shirahoshi leads many other 'Shirahoshi' to dance with swords.

The sword technique went from being unfamiliar at the beginning to being proficient at the end, and Bai Xing didn't know how many times he had practiced it during this period.

Finally, he practiced it a hundred times very skillfully.

Bai Xing stopped panting, and Su Shixuan beside him also stopped.

Bai Xing wiped the sweat from his head and asked, "How many days has it been?"

Su Shixuan answered skillfully: "My lord, it has been seven days since you started learning sword."

Seemingly not surprised by this, Shirahoshi hurriedly said "hmm" and recalled all the 'Shirahoshis'.

Countless streams of light rushed into Bai Xing's body frantically.

All perceptions and insights poured into Bai Xing's body almost at the same time.

Bai Xing couldn't bear it anymore and his body swayed. Su Shixuan stepped forward to support him immediately.

Bai Xing held his forehead, shook his head, and said faintly: "I... nothing..."

As he spoke, Bai Xing fell straight to the ground. Su Shixuan was shocked and used both hands to pull Bai Xing over.

Bai Xing rested her body on Su Shixuan's shoulder as softly as if she had no bones. Ning Chengfeng's face turned green. He clenched his fists, endured it, and took a deep breath.

Bai Xing wanted to support his head and stand up, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Ning Chengfeng staring at him. That look was so disgusting.

Bai Xing rolled her eyes and deliberately hummed on Su Shixuan's shoulder.

As soon as he heard his own voice, Bai Xing shuddered unconsciously, and goose bumps fell all over the floor.

Su Shixuan was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on his face. He smoothed the hair on Bai Xing's head as if to comfort Fubao and Ah Huang.

Bai Xing suddenly felt like an electric shock. It was a very comfortable feeling, tingling and numb, so comfortable that her scalp numbed.

I don’t know if it’s because my scalp feels numb that I feel comfortable, or if my scalp feels numb because I feel comfortable.

At this moment, Bai Xing suddenly understood why Fubao and Ahuang both liked to stroke their fur, especially Su Shixuan's fur.

Because it’s really comfortable.

Bai Xing suddenly stopped wanting to think about it. At this moment, even if someone called him a dog, he would be able to accept it with pleasure.

The dog is so cute, he likes it very much.

The return of so many 'White Stars' gave Bai Xing a splitting headache, and Su Shixuan's hair-stroking was like giving him a massage on his head.

The headaches also subsided a lot.

Bai Xing enjoyed himself comfortably for a while and felt much better. Then he stood up reluctantly.

The comfortable feeling on his head disappeared instantly, and Bai Xing's head began to hurt again. The waves of numbness faded away as he tried his best to hold it back.

Bai Xing looked a little regretful. He calmed himself down and felt it carefully. Then a mirror appeared in front of him.

This mirror is so big that it looks like a wall.

Bai Xing swung the sword facing the mirror. His posture was very casual, but his movements were extremely standard.

Bai Xing's eyes lit up, "What is practice makes perfect? This is it!"

Shirahoshi performed those basic sword moves again, as casually as eating and drinking, his movements and posture were impeccable.

Whether it is the location of force or the angle of the sword, it is impeccable.

The whole process seemed like something I had done countless times before, and I could control it with ease.

After going through the basic sword moves, Bai Xing began to dance with the sword without stopping. His movements were agile and the whole process was smooth and flowing.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would dare to believe that Bai Xing started practicing sword since he was a child.

The dark blue in the black-clothed man's eyes flickered and he nodded unconsciously, seeming to be quite satisfied with this.

Su Shixuan and Ning Chengfeng were already stunned. Even for them, it took them several years to practice just the basic sword moves.

Do it a thousand times a day, and engrave the movements and postures into your bones and blood.

But Shirahoshi took only seven days.

But it is worth several years of their work.

"Thousand Illusory Bodies."

Ning Chengfeng murmured silently, his eyes flickering and his fingertips gently rolling.

The corners of Su Shixuan's mouth curled up unconsciously, his eyes shone brightly, and he smiled silently with a smile.

Bai Xing finished his move, looking very happy, obviously quite satisfied with it.

Suddenly, a figure pounced over. Bai Xing was startled and dodged reflexively.

Ning Chengfeng slammed on the brakes and stopped, thus avoiding making a fool of himself in front of the two men.

He cleared his throat, turned around, and gave a nearly perfect smile.

Even though this smile was a little stiff and awkward, Ning Chengfeng had a good foundation and his face looked like it had not yet fully grown up. He just had a cold face on weekdays, which made people ignore his age.

This looks kind of cute.

It feels like a sweet brother.

Bai Xing came to his senses and turned his head to look at Su Shixuan who was laughing.

Shaking my head, it's obvious that these two have the same number, there's no way.

For some reason, Bai Xing suddenly felt a little regretful. He had not agreed with this in the first place, so he should be happy about this.

Bai Xing shook his head. Ning Chengfeng was the eldest princess's son, so it was impossible for him to marry into his family. He also didn't want Su Shixuan to marry into his family and suffer.

With Su Shixuan's temper, he will definitely be bullied.

If he were really asked to break up a couple in love, he wouldn't be able to do it.

It's impossible to be good, it's wonderful, it's good.

Thinking of this, Bai Xing felt relieved, as if a huge rock that had been pressing on his chest had fallen to the ground.

Hearing Su Shixuan's smile, Ning Chengfeng cleared his throat and an unnatural blush appeared on his face.

He smiled at Bai Xing, a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and the words in his throat could not be uttered, so he had to give up with regret.