Deity of the Cursed Sword

After announcing some matters again, Ning Tianze ended his speech. The disciples of Huashan went away one after another. Chu Tian, ​​under the leadership of several disciples, was familiar with his house and the various attractions and residences of Huashan.

The day soon ended.

...

Early morning.

Chaoyang was warm, and the wind was blowing.

Chu Tian and many Huashan disciples started a new day of study.

The Huashan faction is very large, and there are many empty martial arts divisions. Sometimes I just walked a few steps and saw disciples who were practicing swords somewhere. The Huashan faction is a big school of rivers and lakes. The quality of the disciples is very high, and they practice sword consciously every day.

Of course, there are only a handful of disciples who are suddenly practicing the sword. In the early morning, it is the best time to meditate and practice internal strength. Disciples like Yue Buqun, who have achieved a lot of internal strength, spend most of their time practicing internal strength and practicing swords. One hour a day is enough .

After all, the Huashan School is now mainly practicing Qi.

Chu Tian walked on the square, and many disciples greeted him: "Senior Brother! Practise the sword on the first day, but be careful not to get hurt by the sword!"

"Brother, take your time, don't worry."

"Brother, look at my move to have Feng Laiyi!"

"Haha! Brother Shi, rest assured, one day, you will also learn these exquisite sword moves!"

"I am Huashan sent swordsmanship, broad and profound!"

"..."

One by one basic sword moves, shaking in front of Chu Tian. These disciples, holding these sword moves desperately to practice, each move must use hundreds of times. The sword moves gradually become mature in use again and again.

Chu Tian looked towards the other corners, and there were several people who were practicing swords. The sword light flashed, and it seemed very powerful. After Chu Tian took a few glances, at last, there was no more interest.

"There are so many flaws," Chu Tian muttered.

Finding a vacant land, Chu Tian fell to the ground, waiting for the arrival of Ning Zhongze. Now Chu Tian is interested in cultivation in this world, that is, internal strength.

The breeze was blowing slowly, Chu Tian was holding a tree branch, waving wildly in the air, playing a swordsmanship cracking game. The target is naturally the sword of the Huashan School.

"Thirty-eighth plan!"

"The thirty-ninth plan."

"Fortieth plan ..."

Chu Tian was really boring, and all the flowers were about to be thanked. At this time, Yingying's footsteps finally came from a distance.

A light scent came along the wind, and the girl's soft voice.

"Hey! Brother, get up! Start practicing sword today!"

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, and Chao Ningzhong looked at it. The little girl dressed up a little today, wearing a light red dress, elegant and smart, like an elf. Holding two swords in his left hand and three or four ancient books in thread in his right hand, it seems to be cheats or the like.

Walking to Chu Tian, ​​Ning Zhong sat down briskly and threw a few books and a sword to Chu Tian, ​​saying: "Senior brother, this is the Huashan sword spectrum I found, and this is your Sabre. In order to teach you a good brother, I have done a lot of work! You must not let me down! "

Ning Zhong was blushing, his eyes glowing with excitement. Chu Tian can probably guess why this little girl had to dress up today.

For the first time as a teacher, this little girl is celebrating!

Chu Tian got up from the ground, picked up a few swords and turned it over, and found that they were all basic sword moves used by those disciples just now. Chu Tian had just glanced at these tricks, and had already remembered them. As for this sword, the quality is not bad, much better than those of the disciples.

Chu Tian praised: "Little Sister, thank you!"

After finishing talking, gently twist on Ning Zhongze's nose.

Ning Zhong blushed and quickly flicked Chu Tian's hand away, smiling with a smile: "Why, brother! Brother, I'm your sister, not 'little sister.'"

"Oh, it's almost the same!"

"Not the same!" Ning Zhong protested.

Chu Tian quickly changed the subject and said: "Sister Sister, let's start practicing sword!"

This remark came to Ning Zhongze's heart. Suddenly, there was enthusiasm.

Standing up, Ning Zhong pulled out his sword and played a few sword flowers in the air, saying: "Brother, look good, so, let me do it again, you do it again, and then correct it, um! Teach disciple, should That's it. "

Xiao Ningzhong nodded cutely, but there were serious eyes on the childish face.

"Okay, it's started, Brother Shi!

Ning Zhong rubbed his small hands, took a deep breath, a little nervous, said: "This is the first form of Huashan entry swordsmanship, Bai Yun out of the sleeves!"

Ning Zhong quickly danced in the air, his long sword against the jade arm, and stabbed forward quickly. At the same time, there are corresponding footwork.

Jianguang shuddered in the air for a few times, but it also had a bit of a heroic attitude. In the distance, several Huashan disciples watched it and praised them one after another.

However, Chu Tian's eyes are not in these areas.

When Ning Zhongze's jade arm was waving, a sleeve of her sleeve was gently raised, exposing the girl's smooth arm. White, watery, tender and full of luster. The writhing posture is like a butterfly fluttering. Chu Tian took this as a dance and slowly appreciated it.

Ning Zhong's foot was gently stepped out, buttocks were tightly wrapped by the skirt, rounded and straight, and then quickly moved, the waist was twisted gently, the jade arm moved laterally, and the belt fluttered, full Aesthetic ...

Although it is a little loli, according to Chu Tian's vision, this little girl will soon become a big beauty!

After one move, Ning Zhong closed his sword and looked at Chu Tian who was staring at her carefully, thinking that Chu Tian was just studying seriously. At the moment, I was even more happy, saying, "Brother, how are you studying?"

"Well, it's so good." Chu Tian pretended to be an ignorant comrade who had just started.

"Ten percent or two, the younger brother is very good. You will be familiar with it after practicing a few times." Ning Zhong said, "Sister younger, you can use Baiyun out of the sleeve, let me correct it for you."

Chu Tian stood up, picked up the sword and measured it a few times, and suddenly thought of something, facing Xiaozhong Liao of Ningzhong, said: "Sister Sister, shall we change places?"

Ning Zhong asked strangely, "Why change the place?"

Chu Tian pretended to have a shy look: "There are too many people here, in case I make the trick too bad, I will be joked by others."

"When I practiced swords at that time, they were also laughed at by them." The little girl said for granted.

"I don't care about the joke, I don't care about this!" Chu Tian said generously, as if he was a good man, "but in case they blamed the younger sister yours for the reason they did not practice my sword well. On my body, I will have trouble sleeping and sleeping! Little sister, you do n’t know how to teach your disciples, it ’s because I dragged you down, little sister! "

Ning Zhong suddenly realized!

When teaching others for the first time, Ning Zhong was also worried about anything but mistakes. After thinking for a while, I was a little embarrassed and said: "Let's go back to the mountains, there will be no interruptions."

"Really no one disturbs?"

"Really!"