I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng has a group of pig allies.

Ever since he decided to practice swords with Ning Yu, Tengshe and the others got up early every day, leaning on the wall to watch how their master, who couldn't even hold a sword, practiced swords.

Yi Xuefeng held the sword and swung it forcefully.

Teng Snake and several beasts shouted in unison: "The master is mighty! A sword soars to the sky! Ten thousand beasts surrender!"

Yi Xuefeng swung his sword again.

"Master's spiritual power is overwhelming! Above ten thousand people!"

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Qie Yun: "..."

Ning Yu, who was drinking tea slowly, glanced at them indifferently, Tengshe immediately fell silent, but Xianghuan, who was sitting on the wall, looked back indifferently, and said to Yi Xuefeng, "Why do you suddenly want to practice swords?" ? Didn’t you understand all the Beast Mastery Art given to you by Linfan, wouldn’t it be good to be a beast master cultivator? Why do you suffer so much?”

The author has something to say: Yi Xuefeng was clever since he was a child. When he returned to Hongshan, he dabbled in controlling beasts, talisman formations, and refining medicines in addition to practicing swords, but he was not very proficient until he went out with Linfan after he became a demon. While traveling, Linfan got a copy of the Beast Mastery by mistake and gave it to him casually. In just a few years, Yi Xuefeng can even tame such monsters as Xianghuan with spiritual power.

He has the talent of controlling beasts, but he doesn't know anything about swordsmanship. Even though he was forced by Ning Yu to practice swordsmanship for a few years when he was a child, he forgot all the sword moves after a while. It is conceivable that he It's not the material for sword practice.

Yi Xuefeng frowned and swung his sword, while Qieyun was counting for him: "360, 370..."

Before Yi Xuefeng could answer, Ning Yu smiled and said, "What does he want to learn, is it your turn to take care of it?"

Xiang Huan retorted: "Just because you are a swordsman, doesn't mean that everyone has to practice swords. Xuefeng is not a material for swordsmanship at all. Isn't it obvious that you let him practice swords to torment him?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Yi Xuefeng swung his sword impatiently, and immediately said angrily: "Get out!"

The Teng Snake and the Nine-Tailed Fox immediately jumped on the Snowy Owl, flapped their wings and quickly slipped away.

Xianghuan frowned and looked at Yi Xuefeng who was full of resentment, and said, "You still want to practice?"

Yi Xuefeng's forehead was covered with sweat, and he groaned, "Practice! One day I will crush his claws!"

Xianghuan: "..."

Seeing that he was full of energy, Xianghuan didn't want to say anything to pour cold water on him. She gave Ning Yu a cold look, jumped off the wall and quickly disappeared.

It wasn't until the irrelevant personnel left that Ning Yu put down the cup in his hand and said, "Tired?"

Yi Xuefeng insisted: "I'm not tired, go to your room and drink tea, don't block my eyes here."

Ning Yu was drinking tea leisurely at the side, while he was sweating profusely as he brandished his sword at the side. The comparison between the two made Yi Xuefeng so angry that his stomach hurts, and he chased people away without even thinking about it.

Ning Yu didn't notice his resentment, so he stepped forward and stood behind Yi Xuefeng, clinging to his back and holding his slightly trembling hand, he said lazily: "It's only five hundred blows, so you can take it!" If you are so tired, maybe that merman just said is right, you are not good at practicing swords at all."

Yi Xuefeng was hugged by him, and leaned against his arms to rest almost without ambition. It took the greatest willpower to stand still. He elbowed back Ning Yu's lower abdomen, and said angrily: " Don't seduce me, I finally made up my mind to practice swords, and play while I go."

Ning Yu touched his cheek and said, "You practice the sword just to break me?"

Yi Xuefeng: "Can't you?"

Ning Yu held Yi Xuefeng's sore wrist firmly to make him feel better, and laughed when he heard this: "Then you should have said it earlier, I will stand still and let you break it."

Yi Xuefeng was so angry that he yelled at him again: "I don't want you to release water!"

Ning Yu said truthfully: "Then you will never try to beat me in your life."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng pulled his hand out of his palm and said, "Get up! Don't disturb me!"

Ning Yu took a few steps back and watched him continue to practice his sword.

Yi Xuefeng was very persevering, and practiced sword for half a month without even starting to learn sword moves, so she excitedly went to shake Ning Yu's hand.

Ning Yu was lazily leaning on the couch and pressing Yi Xuefeng's waist, before he could press twice, Yi Xuefeng turned around and sat cross-legged on the couch, holding Ning Yu's hand with joy in his eyes.

Ning Yu asked: "Aren't you tired?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head wildly, he had just taken a shower, the ends of his hair were wet, and there were still a few strands of wetness sticking to his calf, which covered most of the red marks.

He squeezed Ning Yu's hand with all his strength, and raised his eyes to see Ning Yu's expression.

Ning Yu was still expressionless, Yi Xuefeng pinched for a long time before he asked in doubt: "Did you use force?"

Yi Xuefeng shook off his hand, threw herself on the pillow and buried her face in it.

Ning Yu sighed softly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, you have only practiced for half a month, if you persist for another five or sixty years, I will definitely be able to notice that you are exerting force."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng covered her mouth and almost cried.

Ning Yu asked, "Are you still practicing?"

Yi Xuefeng bumped into his arms listlessly, and said hoarsely, "Practice."

Ning Yu paused for a moment while touching his head, and looked down at him inexplicably: "I've talked to this point, do you still want to practice?"

This child is not short-hearted, is he?

Yi Xuefeng nodded.

Ning Yu: "What are you planning?"

Yi Xuefeng: "Pictures are fun."

Ning Yu smiled: "Then is it fun for you to practice swords?"

Yi Xuefeng threw his arms around his neck, and the two of them fell on the couch. He leaned against Ning Yu's arms and said in a muffled voice, "It's fun, but it's kind of boring. I don't know how you survived that time. .”

Ning Yu said lightly: "When I was on Guihong Mountain, besides swinging the sword every day, the most I did was go to the martial arts field to find someone to learn from, and it wasn't very boring."

Yi Xuefeng heard him talking about this, and looked up at him strangely: "Are you sure you are looking for someone to learn from, rather than you beating others unilaterally?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu and him looked at each other before saying calmly: "Okay, I'll find someone for you to compete with tomorrow."

Yi Xuefeng: "Huh?"

Ning Yu looked at the sky, pulled him into his arms, and said, "Go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Yi Xuefeng hurriedly pressed his chest and moved back: "Wait a minute, you first agree, what do you mean by finding someone for me to compete with? Do you want to accept apprentices?"

Ning Yu had already closed his eyes, and let him ask no matter what, Yi Xuefeng felt bored after making a fuss for a while, so he fell back and went to sleep holding his breath.

But the next day, he knew what Ning Yu's words meant.

Yi Xuefeng had just swung his sword five hundred times, and Ning Yu, who had been absent all this time, walked slowly from the door, followed by two people.

Yi Xuefeng didn't see Ning Yu when he woke up, and thought he was tossing his porridge in the kitchen again, so he didn't pay much attention. Seeing him coming back from the outside, he was stunned for a moment before closing his sword and went up to meet him. The person froze for a moment.

Ye Fangcao and Jiang Jiwang caught a glimpse of him, and hurriedly raised their hands and waved vigorously at him. Because they were afraid that Ning Yu would not dare to speak out, they could only express their excitement with joyful expressions.

Ye Fangcao's hair has grown a lot, and his shoulder-length hair is tied up with a headband. He flicks it every time he moves, very energetic. Jiang Jiwang's cultivation has dropped a lot since he was injured in Yunhu City. He is also a bit weak, and his face is pale all the year round, and he looks like a sick child.

From the sword cultivator that everyone envied directly fell to the trash who is not even as good as Jianji, this feeling is very understandable, but Jiang Jiwang is still smiling and gentle as before.

Yi Xuefeng glanced at Jiang and said, "Is your health better?"

Jiang Jiwang smiled: "It's nothing serious."

As soon as Ye Fangcao saw Yi Xuefeng, she ran over happily, became more courageous, and said with a smile on her face, "I don't know something, Ning Jianzun has promised to teach Brother Jiang's swordsmanship, we want to disturb you for a while here It's time!"

When Yi Xuefeng heard this, she glanced at Ning Yu strangely. The one who said yesterday that she was looking for someone to compete with was Jiang Jiwang?

Ning Yu didn't look sideways, and said coldly: "Stop chatting, go and put down your things first, and practice swords here in half an hour."

Ye Fangcao and Jiang Jiwang nodded hurriedly, and were led to their residence.

Yi Xuefeng said: "Still practicing sword? I've swung it five hundred times already?"

Ning Yu said: "I didn't see it, so it doesn't count."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him with wide eyes, "What pig talk are you talking about?"

Ning Yu sat on a stone bench beside him and said calmly, "Do you think five hundred sword swings is a lot?"

Yi Xuefeng nodded.

Ning Yu sneered, but did not answer.

After Jiang Jiwang saw it, Yi Xuefeng finally realized what his sneer meant.

After Jiang Jiwang stood still with his sword in his hand, Ning Yu didn't even look at it, and said, "You haven't fully recovered yet, so just try swinging the sword five thousand times first, and I'll show you how to use it later."

Jiang Jiwang didn't feel that [-] strokes were too much, so he nodded lightly, drew out his sword and began to swing it.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng's face turned blue and white, and she began to draw her sword and continue to swing with a disheveled face.

He swung his sword very slowly on weekdays, and sometimes he would sneak a rest for a while when he was tired, which was very tiring, so after Jiang Jiwang had already swung his sword five thousand times, he was able to finish five hundred times.

Ye Fangcao followed because she was worried about Jiang Jimang's body. After he started practicing the sword, he squatted in the corner and watched helplessly. When he caught a glimpse of Yi Xuefeng starting to swing the sword, he was stunned for a moment. , turned his eyes between Ning Yu and Yi Xuefeng, and suddenly seemed to understand why Ning Yu gave Jiang Jiwang a whim.

Ning Jianzun is the pinnacle of the entire Three Swords Sword Cultivator, how many people want him to teach them how to do it. For this kind of pie that fell from the sky, Ye Fangcao thought it was delicious for Jiang Jimang. In addition, there was a kind of excitement when I read Ning Jianzun and Yu Yingjun's story books back then.

The truth does not deceive me.

After both of them finished swinging, Yi Xuefeng's forehead was covered with sweat, but Jiang Jiwang, who was sick, just had shortness of breath, not even a drop of sweat.

Only now did Yi Xuefeng truly understand the difference between himself and the sword cultivator.

During Jiang Jiwang's rest period, Ning Yu walked up to Yi Xuefeng, looked down at him, and said lightly, "Are you tired?"

Yi Xuefeng gave up completely, and groaned: "I'm tired, I'm exhausted, you sword cultivators are not human."

Seeing that he finally gave up, Ning Yu raised his hand and took off the Qieyun sword in his hand and threw it aside casually, saying: "It's all about step by step. It's so tiring at the beginning. Sword repairers have to practice swords since childhood. The bones have already grown, no matter how much effort you put in, it's useless."

Although Yi Xuefeng knew about it, he was still a little annoyed when Ning Yu said it so bluntly. He looked at Jiang Jiwang and said, "Are you really planning to take him as a disciple?"

Ning Yu shook his head: "He has already become a master, so naturally he won't change it. It's just that his meridians are damaged, and his cultivation base has fallen too fast. The swordsmanship taught by Han Huaichuan is more beneficial than harmful to him now."

As if meeting him for the first time, Yi Xuefeng said, "You...how could you be so kind to help him?"

Ning Yu raised his eyebrows: "Didn't he suffer the injury with you?"

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said "Oh".

Ye Fangcao was busy pouring water for Jiang Jimang, she was extremely courteous, Jiang Jimang smiled and said something to him, but Ye Fangcao shook her head desperately, not knowing what she was refusing.

Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as he is willing to give up, after Yi Xuefeng gave up practicing swordsmanship, he relieved himself of all burdens, let Qieyun go back first, leisurely took Ye Fangcao's shoulders and planned to go out to play.

Ning Yu frowned: "What are you doing?"

Yi Xuefeng waved his hand: "Practice your swords, I'll go out to play, don't leave me porridge at noon."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ning Yu instinctively wanted to go forward and catch him back, but he caught a glimpse of Jiang Jiwang at the side, so he could only watch him leave with a sullen face.

Ye Fangcao was led out of the door, and then she said with a troubled face: "Little Xianjun, don't confuse me, I came here this time to take care of Brother Jiang, not to play."

Yi Xuefeng said: "Jianxiu isn't as fragile as you imagined, didn't Jiang Jiwang ask you to go back first, just now you are busy like an old woman, and when will he recover his cultivation?" ?”

Ye Fangcao froze for a moment, then frowned, "Is...is that so?"

Yi Xuefeng: "That's it, that's it, don't worry about it for now, it's hard to come out once, let's go out, let's go out to play in the wilderness."

Ye Fangcao was taken aback: "Going out of the wilderness? Just us?"

Yi Xuefeng flicked his fingers lightly, and Qie Yun appeared in front of them in human form, raised his eyebrows and said, "There's me."

Ye Fangyuan was originally worried that he would not be able to protect Yi Xuefeng if he was in danger, but when he saw Brother Yun, he immediately nodded his head, "Okay, okay, let's go!"

Yi Xuefeng left the wilderness without saying a word. If Ning Yu knew about it, he would definitely not be willing to beat and scold him. As for whether Ye Fangcao, the "culprit" who abducted the little fairy out of the wilderness for no reason, would be beaten up? No one knows.