Chapter 41 Beauty

Qi Xianqing looked at the incense stick for about a while, then closed the small book, and muttered: "This time I went to Jiangnan, Xu Qianning gave me these words and books, the content is really novel.

Yan Jue: What else can I do but be silent.

The little fox sat in Qi Xianqing's arms and looked up at her blankly. Qi Xianqing: "It's a pity that you can't understand it." Yan

Jue: ".

The senior sister deserves to be the senior sister, and she will never continue to lose her mind on the book, nor will she waste too much time on it. Qi Xianqing then put the notebook on the bookshelf and pulled out another page from the shelf. Yan Jue was stunned, because she saw a few bright big characters written on the page: Yan Jue. It is written... A booklet of her name.

Yan Jue was a little moved in an instant, and then she saw that there were many other pamphlets on Qi Xianqing's bookshelf.

Chen Yan.

Corner.

Jiangcheng.

Okay. Dare to love is the teacher's student notebook.

Of course, if Yan Jue goes to the bookshelf to pick up a few books to flip through, she will find that other people's books are not as much as hers. Maybe Yan Jue is really easy to teach, or maybe because he once helped Yan Jue pass through the meridians, Qi Xian taught Yan Jue, and he was inexplicably more energetic than others.

In the dead of night, Qi Xianqing wrote and painted in his notebook, supported his chin and groaned: "Wrestling is the essence of martial arts, easy to learn, very difficult to learn, when I learned wrestling, it was about ten days to learn, this time give her seven days, I don't know if she can do it."

Qi Xianqing's few pieces of paper were full of her experience when she practiced wrestling, Yan Jue was slightly stunned, these are all ... Qi Xianqing wrote it himself?

Yan Jue's gaze was glued to those words almost instantly, and he didn't want to leave for a moment.

Qi Xianqing: "Last time, her 'instantaneous thousand miles' was really unexpected to me, and she learned very quickly." It's almost time to catch up with me. Yan Jue sat in Qi Xianqing's arms, chewing Qi Xianqing's words.

Then he turned his gaze and began to silently recite the notes on the table on the table, Qi Xianqing's martial arts. Until Qi Xianqing got up and wanted to go to sleep, she was still very energetic.

Qi Xianqing's middle clothes were as white as snow, making her more and more slender. Qi Xianqing lifted the quilt and went to bed, looked at her good-naturedly, and patted

the bed

beside her: "Little fox baby, come and sleep for a while."

Yan Jue: "?!"

She didn't sleep with Qi Xianqing.

Yan Jue hummed and walked to Qi Xianqing's bedside, curled up into a lump under the bed, his belly suddenly stiffened, and his whole body tensed. Qi Xianqing lay

on the bed

, stretched out her hand, and gently touched her stomach.

Yan Jue's body softened, and then he turned on all fours. It looked up at Qi Xianqing, its eyes narrowed, and its hind feet began to kick again. It's so comfortable....

Sure enough, canines will feel cool wherever they are touched. Qi Xianqing just touched her for a while, then turned over and closed his eyes. Yan Jue opened his eyes and stared at her expressionlessly. This woman, hooked her whole body hot, and then she actually fell asleep.

Tonight was a good day, the bright moonlight came in through the window, and the house was filled with the quiet fragrance of peach blossoms. Qi Xianqing lay on his side on the bed, his sleeves halfway up, his fair skin exposed to the air. Yan Jue saw the scar on Qi Xianqing's arm.

The body of an immortal cultivator is not very good at scarring, and Qi Xianqing's deep blood mouth has almost recovered. Yan Jue didn't know what Qi Xianqing experienced when he went to Jiangnan this time, in short, it would definitely not be too wonderful.

Yan Jue stared at Qi Xianqing for a while, and suddenly felt itchy teeth.

The smell of Qi Xianqing's immortal body was very good, and the faint fragrance made Yan Jue feel very comfortable, which inexplicably stimulated a certain ... of the fox Nature.

In the dark, Yan Jue first lay on the floor and recalled what Qi Xianqing had annotated on those pages just now. Then I couldn't help but start grinding my teeth.

I don't know why, but lately, in the dead of night, I always have an itchy tooth feeling. In this situation, this impulse becomes especially strong.

Qi Xianqing was lying on the bed, breathing evenly, he should be asleep.

Yan Jue lay on the ground, moved an inch forward, opened his mouth and bit the leg of the bed, and began to grind his teeth. "Zizi... Zizi ..."

The next morning, Qi Xianqing opened his eyes in bed.

Outside the window, you can faintly hear the melodious sound of birdsong.

Every time she is in the Ice Paradise, the quality of her sleep is particularly high.

I don't know if it's because the peach blossom smell is good, or because there is a baby fox by your side.

The body of the baby fox is very clean, and it can vaguely smell the clear milk fragrance of the young beast. She also had nightmares much less often.

Qi Xianqing sat up on the bed, suddenly found something, and moved. Her bedpost, I don't know when a foot was missing. The original good wooden pillar was sunken in a large chunk, and there was a pile of wood chips on the floor.

That guy.

Yan Jue returned to the dormitory, his heart beating inexplicably.

Last night, she had slept well under Qi Xianqing's bed, but she didn't know what was going on, and then she began to grind her teeth, and when she came back to her senses, Qi Xianqing's bedpost had already been bitten.

She

didn't

mean it.

She just accidentally demolished her house.

Yan Jue felt so annoying, and I didn't know if Qi Xianqing would be angry... Then Yan Jue only thought about it for a while and calmed down.

When she was a little fox, her annoyance was that she was afraid of being scolded if she bit something. When she changed to Yan Jue, she had something new to think about.

Yan Jue opened the drawer, firmly tied the two weight-bearing sandbags that Qi Xianqing gave her last time to her wrists, and began to punch. Qi Xianqing has given her a weight-bearing sandbag since she taught her light exercises last time. Yan Jue quickly opened up some different uses for the two weight-bearing sandbags. For example, if you want to strengthen your arms, you can tie sandbags around your wrists. If you want to strengthen your waist, wrap a sandbag around your waist.

His arm weighed as much as a thousand catties, Yan Jue punched hard, and he was still reminiscing about the record of wrestling in Qi Xianqing's notes last night.

is worthy of being a good student, Qi Xianqing's notes are very detailed.

Yan Jue didn't seem to understand after listening to Qi Xianqing's explanation of 'Wrestling' yesterday, but after reading Qi Xianqing's notes, he basically understood everything. One of the essences of martial arts is to use strength to fight.

For example, a girl with a weak body does not have much advantage compared to a big man.

But if the girl can use 'dexterity' and borrow a little strength from the big man, then she can turn the disadvantage into an advantage. Yan Jue took out a few pages of blank paper from the drawer, and according to what he saw in Qi Xianqing's notes last night, all of them were copied on the

paper

Yan Jue's memory is particularly good in modern times, and it is easier to remember the meaning of the large text, and the whole five pages were quickly written.

Yan Jue then pushed the door and went out, knocking on Du Yan's door.

Du Yan didn't expect Yan Jue to come to her early in the morning, sleepy-eyed and still wearing a middle coat, staring at Yan Jue in disbelief: "You... What for?"

Yan Jue smiled politely: "Senior Sister Du, do you want to ... Wake up early to practice?"

Du Yan almost exploded when he heard this, what is going on with this Yan Jue? It's because you see that you're too salty to see it, right!? Du Yan immediately went back to get dressed: "Okay, let's go and practice together." Then the two of them came to an open field. Du Mo rolled up his sleeves: "Three rounds to determine the winner!"

Although she is usually a little salted, she is also a cultivator in the early stage of enlightenment. Yan Jue told herself last time that she was also in the early stages of enlightenment. Open the light to open the light, Du Yan doesn't believe that he will lose!

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Yan Jue: "In three rounds, whoever is the first to be knocked out of the circle by the opponent will lose."

This is really good to determine the winner, Du Yan gladly accepted: "Eh, it's interesting, I haven't played like this in my usual practice." "The battle begins, and the winner is decided in three rounds.

The disciples of the Five Dragons Sect cultivate more swords, and Du Yan is no exception, her sword is a water-attribute fairy sword "Flying Waterfall".

Du Yan pulled out her sword in front of Yan Jue, the sword body shone dazzling blue in the sunlight, and as she swung a sword, there was actually water in the air!

The first sword stabbed fiercely, Yan Jue avoided it sideways, the blue sword followed her footsteps and attacked, Yan Jue jumped suddenly, and her body rolled twice in the air.

There was a feeling of coldness all over the body, as if soaking in the dark and bottomless deep sea.

On the second sword, Du Yan took a good posture and shouted: "Water light!"

The fairy sword "Waterfall" actually shook violently, and there were blue waves scattered from all around it, faintly Yan Jue's eyes were dark, and he actually felt a feeling of dizziness!

Yan Jue hurriedly recited the peace of mind, stomped his feet violently to dispel the dizziness, jumped up in the air, and directly cast the lock demon circle, and the Beihai Xuantie instantly turned into a golden silk thread, winding Du Yan's fairy sword one by one.

The fairy sword is out of control.

Du Yan was slightly stunned, and was a little panicked for a moment, and hurriedly recited the true trick to control the "waterfall", trying to break free from the shackles of the golden wire. Yan Jue knew the power of the golden silk, and he was afraid of breaking Du Yan's fairy sword, so he didn't dare to use all his strength. Seeing that Du Yan was concentrating on trying to break free, she suddenly took a strange step to the right.

Before Du Yan could see clearly, he was grabbed by the arm!

Du Jue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously punched Yan Jue, Yan Jue stretched out his index finger, and with a flick of his fingertips, he actually turned her power away in an instant!

It succeeded, and it seems that his guess was correct.

The essence of wrestling is to use strength.

Yan Jue grabbed her wrist fiercely, Du Yan flew up at her, Yan Jue grabbed her ankle again, and gently pulled it again. Then Du Yan was thrown out.

...

Qi Xianqing taught the third day after Feiyan Bu and Wrestling.

Yan Jue sent a letter to Qi Xianqing with an immortal crane: Senior sister, I have a question and want to ask you. Yan Jue said it very tactfully.

Whenever she has a question to "ask" Qi Xianqing, it means that she wants to show Qi Xianqing her learning results. Qi Xianqing quickly replied to her: Not in time, Hantan.

It's

still so concise

.

Yan Jue suppressed the tension and excitement in his heart, practiced in the dormitory for a while, and waited until the agreed time with Qi Xianqing, then packed up his things and went out.

"It's still the old rule, for ten rounds, you have to avoid my wrestling, and perform wrestling and flying swallow steps." "As for how you do it, it's up to you to play freely. If I fall out of the circle, it will be considered unqualified. Qi Xian said lightly. Qi Xianqing thought that giving Yan Jue seven days to study was already very difficult for her. I didn't expect this person to ... It was only the third day that he had the courage to launch a challenge.

A few days ago, when Yan Jue and Du Yan competed, they agreed to throw each other out of the circle within three rounds, even if they were victorious. This time, hearing that Qi Xianqing gave her ten chances, Yan Jue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This time he went down the mountain, Yan Jue felt that his cultivation had benefited a lot.

Qi Xianqing's cultivation has undoubtedly improved, and whether Qi Xianqing receives the goods this time means that whether she can continue to learn the next martial arts, Yan Jue naturally does not dare to take it lightly.

At the beginning of the trial, Qi Xianqing pulled out the shadow of the fairy sword candle, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and placed it in front of him, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, and the shadow blue sword body exuded an elegant luster, and he could faintly feel the spiritual power fluctuations in the air.

Yan Jue and Qi Xianqing stood opposite each other, and the blood flow in their whole bodies accelerated nervously.

Qi Xianqing stared at Yan Jue's clear amber eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Yan Jue's nervous appearance gave her a very familiar feeling.

It seems that someone often looks at her with such innocent eyes, and the hair on her whole body is blown up, and she has two big fluffy tails.

Qi Xianqing was stunned for a moment, and the pure spiritual power exploded in the air, and the candle shadow broke through the air, emitting a pleasant dragon roar.

Yan Jue was drenched in cold sweat on his forehead, his wrist was slightly forced, it was still the "chemical force" technique, he stretched out two fingers of his right hand, squinted at the hilt of the sword, and raised it to that place, and actually dissolved Qi Xianqing's Qianjun power!

Qi Xianqing was slightly stunned, and shot again, Yan Jue's figure flashed, and his strange figure was instantly avoided, and he suddenly jumped forward and hugged Qi Xianqing's waist.

The girl's body was soft, with a faint fragrance of flowers and trees, Qi Xianqing's movements stopped again, and suddenly Yan Jue's waist fell backwards, Qi Xianqing

was stunned, and was actually pulled back a few steps by the strength of these four or two thousand catties.

This..

Qi Xianqing was stunned, the candle shadow elegantly drew a circle in the air, and the second sword stabbed at her with a fierce wind. Yan Jue's pupils shrank, and he rolled directly from the ground, and his right hand gently touched Qi Xianqing's wrist.

Although

he

was very stumbling this time, Qi Xianqing still felt his strength and was once again dissolved by her. This is not accidental, Yan Jue is actually consciously defusing her attack.

There is no need to compare.

Yan Jue is obviously that she has mastered the essence of wrestling, although she will not be able to skillfully throw people out for a while, but as long as she practices for ten days and half a month, she should be able to achieve great success.

Qi Xianqing's figure flashed, her clothes were hunting in the wind, Yan Jue's pupils shrank suddenly, and before she could see clearly, Qi Xianqing had already appeared in front of her.

Someone is holding down on the shoulder.

Yan Jue was stunned, staring closely at Qi Xianqing who suddenly appeared in front of him, and what caught his eye was a pair of clear and deep peach blossom eyes, with dark pupils. Under the sun, Qi Xianqing's few strands of broken hair were scattered between his eyebrows, and his skin was whiter than snow.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms floated on the tip of his nose, Yan Jue was completely stunned, his movements were slow for a long time, and before he could react, his arm was held, Qi Xianqing jumped up in the air, and performed an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Bump—"

Yan Jue was thrown out hard and fell on the lawn. Luckily, the grass was soft and it didn't hurt to fall on it.

Yan Jue sat on the grass, a slight sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fair cheeks were flushed: "Senior sister, may I ask if there is anything wrong with this exercise?"

Qi Xianqing fell silent: "No." "No, no.

Wrestling is not simple, but Yan Jue has learned a god form in just three days. And on the basis of wrestling, there are new inventions.

This is not the second time.

Yan Jue looked overjoyed, and hurriedly stood up: "That senior sister, then my martial arts ..."

Can you teach me the next martial arts?

What Qi Xianqing just said is that he is not allowed to go out of the circle within ten rounds. In the end, although Qi Xianqing's fall knocked her out of the circle, it was already the eleventh round.

Since there was an appointment before, there was nothing wrong with her martial arts, so Qi Xianqing had to be willing to teach her martial arts. Qi Xianqing raised his eyes: "I have already taught it just now."

Yan Jue stared at Qi Xianqing, and instantly became vigilant: "Huh? I already taught it just now, what kind of martial arts. She suddenly remembered that Qi Xianqing walked in front of her just now, making her stunned for a moment, and she felt faintly bad in her heart.

Sure enough, I saw Qi Xianqing bend his lips and walk back slowly with his hands behind his back: "That trick is called 'beautiful waiter', cooperate with Feiyan's step, march in front of the enemy within a breath, use beauty/tempt him, and kill him by surprise." "

r/& gt;

Qi Xianqing looked back and glanced at her lightly: "Senior sister should have a better effect than mine if she uses this method." She said that she left without looking back, as if she wanted to leave.

This time Yan Jue won't do it, what kind of martial arts is this, it's obviously a beauty trick, and if Qi Xianqing doesn't teach her, she will too.

Yan Jue was on tiptoe, his figure flashed in the air, and he came to Qi Xianqing in a blink of an eye, his eyes were bright: "Senior sister, I will too." Can you teach me a new martial arts?"

Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and Yan Jue's appearance has really changed a lot.

Maybe it was born from the heart, or maybe she was too young back then, but now Yan Jue's eyebrows and eyes are completely open, and the sun falls on the girl's red lips and white teeth.

Qi Xianqing stared at her for a long time, and the two looked at the silent contest in the air. Qi Xianqing looked away and said softly: "Greed." Then

he wanted to leave.

Yan Jue was anxious, and grabbed Qi Xianqing's sleeve: "Senior sister, I really know that..."

Qi Xianqing was a little surprised, and walked forward expressionlessly, Yan Jue scolded in his heart: "Senior sister, can you teach me another martial arts."

Qi Xianqing didn't push her away, nor did he shout, just let her grab her sleeve. Yan Jue stared at her back, inexplicably remembering Qi Xianqing's gentleness towards the little fox at night.

Maybe... Maybe Qi Xianqing's bottom line for himself is lower than he imagined. Seeing that Qi Xianqing ignored her, Yan Jue was bold, pulled Qi Xianqing's sleeve and slowly slid down, hooking Qi Xianqing's cold hand.

Yan Jue took a step forward, her fair little face was slightly red, glowing with intoxicating pink, her long and narrow amber phoenix eyes were stained with some mist, and her red lips were crystal clear: "Senior sister, I really want to learn martial arts."

"Senior sister..."

"Sister."

Qi Xianqing paused.

She closed her eyes and took the girl's hand instead.

Yan Jue was stunned.

Qi Xianqing turned his head, slowly raised his right hand, and pinched Yan Jue's soft chin. The pitch-black peach blossom eyes confronted her.

Feeling the coldness coming from his chin, Yan Jue's smile instantly froze in place, and in an instant, the blood in his whole body began to flow backwards. No way...

She was just testing Qi Xianqing's bottom line. Qi Xianqing actually ... Is it so open? This kind of posture, this kind of distance, whether in ancient times or in modern times, is not very suitable.

Qi Xianqing leaned over slightly, her eyes fell on Yan Jue's lips, and her soft lips were pinched open a little by her,

stained with some water stains, crystal clear, revealing a little snow-white tooth tips.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms floats on the tip of the nose, cold and long.

Yan Jue now regrets it, to put it bluntly, his body wants to retreat and is firmly pinched by Qi Xianqing, Qi Xianqing's eyes feel as if he is about to kiss him domineeringly in the next second.

Qi Xianqing stared at her.

The heart pounded in the chest, Yan Jue swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Senior sister, do you see the success of my 'beautiful servant' learning." I don't know if it's Yan Jue's illusion, but in an instant she saw a faint hint of anger flashing from Qi Xianqing's eyes. Qi Xianqing was silent for a long time, and suddenly let go of her: "Dacheng."

Yan Jue immediately took five steps back, retreated to the big tree over there, his whole body was in a defensive posture, and Chong Qi Xianqing showed a sweet smile as if nothing happened: "Yes, senior sister, I learned the 'beautiful servant' in a cup of tea, should you teach me the next martial arts?"

Qi Xianqing turned around: "I didn't say that I was going to teach you the next martial arts here."

Yan Jue:

Grass.

Qi Xianqing walked forward.

Yan Jue followed silently behind.

Because he almost wiped the gun just now, Yan Jue no longer dared to show a little charm in front of Qi Xianqing. This woman is just terrifying. Yan Jue followed behind her with a vigilant face, taking two steps and stopping one step.

She heard the key in Qi Xianqing's words.

Qi Xianqing said just now that she didn't say that she was going to teach her martial arts here.

That means that Qi Xianqing has to teach her elsewhere.

This woman has always been unpredictable, Yan Jue didn't know if she understood correctly, she frowned and slowly followed behind Qi Xianqing, and unconsciously came to the Earthquake Fire Sect.

Yan Jue watched Qi Xianqing walk into the courtyard where she lived, hesitated at the door for a few seconds, and followed in. She stood at the door hesitantly, saw Qi Xianqing sitting on the table over there, and said lightly: "Didn't you say that you want to learn martial arts, come here."

Out of caution, Yan Jue did not move immediately. What martial arts should be taught in the room?

Qi Xianqing looked at Yan Jue's vigilant appearance: "..."

This leather monkey looked like she was not afraid of the sky and the earth just now, so she responded a little and became like this. Although she was indeed angry with Yan Jue's last sentence just now.

Yan Jue shouldn't have noticed the panic in her eyes just now.

In the end, she won more in the confrontation just now.

Qi Xianqing's mood was a little better, his fingertips tapped lightly on the table, and his voice

slowed down: "Come here, I'm afraid I'll eat you." In the silence of the room, the girl's voice was unusually soft.

Yan Jue was really scared just now.

Yan Jue was sure that the woman was absolutely hostile to her, so she came to Qi Xianqing's side and said solemnly: "Senior sister, what do you want to teach me?" This look, and the one who called my sister softly just now, are completely two people.

Qi Xianqing was silent: "Come here."

She then picked up the long sword candle on the table, the black scabbard shimmering faintly in the sunlight.

Qi Xianqing seemed to have silently recited some magic trick, and the candle shadow in his hand began to shrink gradually.

The fairy sword was in Qi Xianqing's hand, turning into a shadow-blue projectile.

Yan Jue was slightly stunned, and his eyes lit up with a faint light.

Qi Xianqing: "The second form of the psychic recipe can make the magic weapon change in the hand.

Qi Xianqing said expressionlessly: "Senior sister should have a magic weapon."

Yan Jue: "I have a magic weapon."

Yan Jue was a little speechless and stopped, the piece of Beihai Xuaniron on her neck was the magic weapon that she never left her body. The Beihai Xuantie is a righteous path weapon, and it has an extremely powerful suppressive effect on demonic qi. As long as it's around, the demonic energy won't leak out.

But at that time, Yan Jue learned the psychic trick, and only learned the most superficial first form: shrinking and moving.

She could only make the Darkiron smaller, useless except to make the artifact portable. Either it becomes a filament, which is also very powerful, but also has limitations.

Yan Jue knows the exquisite psychic trick, which is far more than that.

As for the second form, this is not something that she, an outer disciple, can comprehend by reading books. Qi Xianqing is now going to teach her a complete psychic technique!