After rebirth, the eldest sister voluntarily abdicated and gave way to the wise.

"I...I'm not well yet, I feel very dizzy!

"Someone, come quickly, help me go back and rest."

Jiang Liqian frowned as she watched his series of actions, not understanding what he was trying to do.

Could it be that he is too scheming and she can't see through him?

That shouldn’t be the case. She is not a real girl, but Cao Xian is really a child.

After much thought, Jiang Liqian decided to stay for a few more days to see if he could find any clues.

However, before Cao Xian could come to her to annoy her again, Shui Lian'er and Qin Beiyao came over first.

Shui Lian'er looked depressed. When she saw her, she threw herself into her arms and cried loudly. No matter how she was persuaded, she would not cry.

Qin Beiyao stood aside and touched his nose awkwardly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Liqian was full of questions.

Shui Lian'er was crying at her climax and sobbing and couldn't speak clearly, so Qin Beiyao had to help her explain.

"It's about the sword control."

Jiang Liqian blinked: "Flying sword?"

Qin Beiyao nodded, a serious look on his face. "Since Elder Jiang took over the management of Qimingzhai, many of its rules have changed. The disciples haven't had access to any scriptures, and Elder Jiang's instructions are very vague. He simply insists on the disciples fighting on the arena day and night, with no time to rest."

"Then he taught us how to fly with swords. Elder Jiang only taught us the mental formula and asked us to practice for seven days. If we couldn't learn it within seven days, we would be punished. Now, many disciples in Qimingzhai are injured every day and have only a vague understanding of flying with swords. They can't learn it at all."

Jiang Liqian was surprised: "Elder Jiang has a very good cultivation base, so why is it that when he teaches his disciples, he only cares about fighting and speed?"

"Yes, it wasn't like this when Master Zhai was around. Although he was very strict, he could always break down any secret or secret technique, explaining it word for word, very thoroughly. Even when he was punished, he would just find ways to read more books."

Qin Beiyao was also very dissatisfied.

"But Elder Jiang seems to have never taught us new disciples before. What he said was either obscure and difficult to understand, or vague and broad. He didn't care whether we understood it or not, and just let us go to the fighting arena. Those who didn't meet his requirements were either beaten with bamboo sticks on the palms or put in solitary confinement. Some were even thrown into the discipline hall and whipped..."

"No one dared to disobey him. Lian'er was outspoken and often contradicted him. And because she hadn't learned to fly the sword in seven days, she was punished with a bamboo stick. That's why she came to find you."

Jiang Liqian understood what he said.

No one else has the right to interfere with how Qimingzhai teaches its disciples. Even if a peak master feels sorry for his own disciples, he will only beat them with bamboo sticks or put them in solitary confinement. At most, they will get a few whips, which is not a big injury for a cultivator. Even if those peak masters want to cause trouble, they will not have a foothold.

As the saying goes, a strict teacher produces excellent students. It is common sense that a teacher is like a student. It is impossible to blame the teacher for being strict.

But the disciples of Qimingzhai are having a hard time now.

But fortunately, it’s less than two months. After passing the test, I can fly freely in the sky and swim freely in the sea.

"Within seven days, is there really no one who can fly a sword? You can't do it either?"

Qin Beiyao blushed with embarrassment and stuttered, "I... I can do it, but it's a bit shaky. I barely managed to avoid being punished. There are others who can do it too. Gu Chengxue from the Sacrifice God Sect is very good. He's worthy of being the most valued disciple of the Sacrifice God Sect. It's true that his talent for the way of swordsmanship is different from others."

Jiang Liqian sneered.

Of course he is powerful. He was born with sword bones. How could he not be able to fly with a sword?

"Since you can do it, why don't you give Lianlian some private lessons?"

When Qin Beiyao heard this, he was even more dejected than Shui Lian'er and sighed heavily.

He stole a glance at Shui Lian'er, who was still sobbing, pursed his lips, and bowed his head for a long time before organizing his words: "Well... I, I'm not very skilled, so when I teach Lian'er, it's inevitable that I can't... can't do it well. So, so... I'm too stupid. If I were like Gu Chengxue, Lian'er would definitely not be punished..."

"That's not the case!" Shui Lian'er retorted loudly, grabbing Jiang Liqian's sleeve and wiping away her tears and snot. "It's Elder Jiang, that old-fashioned man. He doesn't know how to teach his disciples. He only makes all kinds of demands and restrictions. He doesn't treat us as human beings at all."

Jiang Liqian felt a little disgusted with her sleeves, so she quickly used a dust-removing technique on her body.

Shui Lian'er saw this and sobbed again after finally stopping: "Even...even you despise me, wuwuwu..."

Jiang Liqian held her forehead.

"Let me teach you."

Shui Lian'er stopped crying, without even wiping her tears, and immediately turned back to Qin Beiyao, raised an eyebrow, and grinned, "I knew Li Qian could fly a sword, didn't I? She knows so many things, this one is definitely not the only one she knows. You lost, how are you going to compensate me?"

A look of surprise appeared on Qin Beiyao's face.

He knew that Jiang Liqian knew a lot, but he didn't expect that she could even fly with a sword.

But... if she could do it, why did she ask Elder Jiang for that? Flying with a sword wouldn't be difficult for her anyway, right?

Fortunately, Jiang Liqian quickly dispelled his doubts.

"Don't be too happy too soon. I only have the knowledge from books, not practice, so whether I can teach well depends on Lianlian's own understanding."

Shui Lian'er naturally wanted it more than anything else. Having Jiang Liqian to help her with her knowledge was better than having to look at Elder Jiang's masked face with a fake smile.

Jiang Liqian stood up and walked to an old tree beside the courtyard. She put two fingers together and gently stroked it, and a dead branch fell into her hand.

She lowered her eyes and lightly brushed the branches with her fingertips. At that moment, it seemed as if something was about to burst out of her eyes, but then disappeared sadly.

Shui Lian'er and Qin Beiyao looked at her movements and held their breath unconsciously, feeling inexplicably desolate.

But Jiang Liqian just gave a faint smile, turned around and walked in front of them.

She raised her eyes, and her voice became clearer and more pleasant.

"A sword has a sword spirit, a sword heart, and a way that is unique to each sword.

“When you pick up a sword, even the most humble scrap iron sword, the first thing you should do is respect the sword.

"If you respect it, it will respect you."

Jiang Liqian held the branch horizontally in her hand and held it in front of the two of them.

“The art of sword control lies in communicating with the sword and connecting your heart with it, so that you can do whatever you want.

"Move your mind with the secret technique, control the sword with your Qi, and control the sword with your thoughts. Most importantly, don't hesitate. Trust your sword. It will become your feet, the soaring wind that will traverse mountains and rivers and seas."

As he spoke, Jiang Liqian gathered the spiritual power of thunder in his hands and slowly crossed it into the dead branches.

The next second, she rose gracefully, stepped on the branch, and suddenly turned into flowing light, flying across the blue sky.

The cold wind blew, and her clothes fluttered, but there was an unprecedented arrogance in her eyes.

It seemed as if she was the only one in the world.