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Chapter 13 Women Just Like Gentleness


The stars were dotted and the light of the waning moon enveloped the earth.

In the dark night, somewhere in the Qinglan Sect, a trace of black light appears and disappears.

If you look carefully at the black light, you can recognize that it is a unique bamboo house.

The bamboo house is made of black bamboo.

The whole body of black bamboo is black.

The black bamboo can emit a black light even in the dark.

This bamboo house is very special.

It is the only black bamboo house in the Qinglan Sect, and the only person who can live in the bamboo house is the head of the Qinglan Sect.

At this moment, a black shadow quietly melted into the bamboo house, and the bamboo house instantly became brighter.

In the room, there were two people.

The one sitting cross-legged was the sect leader, and the one standing upright was Elder Yunhai.

The sect leader stared at Elder Yunhai suspiciously, full of surprise and vigilance, "Senior, what's wrong with coming here so late?"

Elder Yunhai looked at the sect master, glanced at the bamboo house lightly, curled his lips and said: "Little sect leader, you should remember the agreement between us, right?"

After hearing the word "promise", the sect leader stared helplessly at Elder Yunhai, smiled bitterly, and said in a slightly pleading tone: "Senior, why are you doing this?

I can give you the Sky Fire Pearl right now," as he spoke, He raised his hand to take out the Sky Fire Pearl.

"unnecessary" Elder Yunhai refused, narrowed his eyes slightly, and fell into memories.

Twenty years ago, the current sect master had just consolidated his position as the sect master.

On his birthday, many sects came to celebrate his birthday.

One of the sect master's friends gave him a Sky Fire Pearl, and this Sky Fire Pearl was none other than Elder Yunhai.

Urgently needed items.

Elder Yunhai was so anxious that he directly asked for the Skyfire Pearl on his birthday, but the sect leader refused directly because he could not give the gift given to him by his friend directly to Elder Yunhai in front of so many people.

Elder Yunhai has made countless contributions to the Qinglan Sect, and his nature is like burning fire.

He is bound to get the Skyfire Pearl, and the sect leader also has his own ideas.

He can give the Skyfire Pearl to Elder Yunhai privately, but he definitely can’t give it to him now.

Finally, the sect leader got angry and said directly: "Elder Yunhai, if you want to get the Sky Fire Pearl, unless a disciple dares to insult me ​​as an idiot in front of tens of thousands of people, because only an idiot will give the Sky Fire Pearl to you."

The sect leader said It was clear that he was not an idiot, so he refused to give Elder Yunhai the Sky Fire Pearl.

Elder Yun Hai even got angry and responded directly: "If you don't have any disciples calling you an idiot, I, Yun Hai, will never want the Sky Fire Pearl in my life."

The two had heated words at the time, but afterwards the sect leader felt something was wrong and secretly gave the Sky Fire Pearl to Elder Yunhai several times, but was rejected every time.

Looking at the serious expression on Elder Yunhai's face, the sect leader smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Elder Yunhai looked at the sect master proudly, and said in an old-fashioned way: "I heard that you are going to watch Zhao Yufan's challenge tomorrow.

Remember to bring the Sky Fire Pearl."

The sect opened his mouth to speak, but Elder Yunhai didn't give him any chance and disappeared into the night.

Staring at the night sky, the sect leader sighed helplessly.

There was no way anyone in the Qinglan Sect would dare to insult him.

Even if someone dared to insult him, he would be an idiot, and it was impossible for an idiot to join the Qinglan Sect.

At this time, Zhao Yufan, the idiot in the sect master's heart, was practicing the Yunzong Sword with sweating profusely.

Near his shadow dancing in the sky, Han Bingyue held her arms and explained him indifferently.

"Are you sure you are practicing swordsmanship?"

Han Bingyue asked helplessly, a smile inadvertently appearing on her cold face.

Zhao Yufan stopped and stretched his neck to look at Han Bingyue with a suspicious look on his face.

He had practiced Tai Chi sword for many years and could not say that he understood the essence of using the sword, but he also had a superficial understanding of it.

However, Han Bingyue actually said that he could not use it.

Jian, this is a sentence that hurts one's self-esteem, so he decided to refute Han Bingyue's words.

"Swords are basically used to attack with the front part of the sword, but when you use the sword as a knife, your movements are basically cutting."

Han Bingyue answered seriously, with a very confident tone.

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Staring at Zhao Yufan's astonished look, she continued Patiently explained: "You should use the front part of the sword to attack more often.

The two sides of the sword are used to assist or resist the opponent's attacks."

Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and said softly: "The wrong sword is used to attack.

Any position of the sword can form a fatal attack."

His words were very serious.

Han Bingyue stared at her beautiful eyes and fell into deep thought. , but his next words directly caused a small flame of anger to rise in Han Bingyue's heart.

"Bingyue, it seems that your understanding of how to use a sword is not as high as mine.

Hey, you should watch me practice swordsmanship.

Maybe you can learn some principles of how to use a sword from it," Zhao Yufan said seriously, looking at him with a little pity.

To the Ice Moon.

Han Bingyue frowned slightly, looking at Zhao Yufan grinning with his big mouth, and was so angry that he was speechless.

This bastard asked him to teach him how to practice swordsmanship, but now, he doesn't listen to his words.

Instead, he taught himself a lesson, which was really too much of a lie.

However, when Zhao Yufan danced the sword again, Han Bingyue's indifferent expression finally changed slightly.

It was an expression of surprise.

She just dismissed what Zhao Yufan said, but when she saw Zhao Yufan draw his sword, She seemed to feel that Zhao Yufan's words were not unreasonable.

Zhao Yufan was like a ghost, his steps were nimble, and the sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, swimming in the night.

Suddenly, he flipped his right wrist, and after rotating half a circle, the long sword directly pressed against his right arm.

At this time, his right arm was straightened, the blade of the sword was hidden on the inside of his right arm, and the hilt of the sword was exposed at the front.

He rushed towards a willow tree in front of Han Bingyue at a very fast speed, which was as thick as a person's arms.

Seeing this scene, Han Bingyue closed her red lips tightly and stared nervously and expectantly at the hilt of the sword in Zhao Yufan's hand.

When Zhao Yufan was less than fifty centimeters away from the willow tree, he stopped suddenly.

This made Han Bingyue, the only spectator, feel his heart tighten, as if being pulled by something, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The moment he stopped, Zhao Yufan shook his right arm forward, and the inner blade of the sword came out along the inner side of the arm.

The sword suddenly moved forward, causing the sword hilt to hit the willow tree directly.

This was just the beginning, the moment when the sword hilt touched the willow tree. , submerged directly into the willow tree, and exploded from behind the willow tree.

Zhao Yufan held the tip of the sword with two fingers of his right hand and smiled brightly at Han Bingyue.

Looking at Han Bingyue's shocked little face, his smile became even stronger.

Han Bingyue glanced at Zhao Yufan, turned her head slightly and looked at the night sky.

After calming down the shock in her heart, she slowly turned her head, approached the willow tree calmly, and observed carefully.

"The tip of the sword pierced the willow tree because of its sharp speed, and the hilt of the sword pierced the willow tree because of the violent impact."

Han Bingyue analyzed the difference between the tip of the sword and the hilt of the sword piercing the willow tree.

At the same time, she glared at Zhao Yufan with her beautiful eyes.

Reluctantly said: "You may be right, but your attack looks stupid.

When you can use the tip of the sword, no one will choose to use the hilt, unless the sword only has the hilt left."

Zhao Yufan curled his lips and joked with a smile: "Women just like gentleness.

Naturally you don't like my violent attack method.

However, wait until tomorrow, and my brother will let you know the true power of the sword hilt

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