1645. Spirit Pool Cultivation

"Okay, you can try it yourself. I guess you will be able to master it completely today."

The sword technique stops, the wind stops, the moon disperses.

Chu Yun and Mu Guyan slowly landed on the ground. At the same time, Chu Yun's faint voice also quietly sounded in Mu Guyan's ears.

The delicate body was in my arms, and the faint fragrance lingered between Chu Yun's breath. Now the sword practice has ended, but the woman in her arms has not left her arms for a long time.

"Hey, Lord Palace, it's over now. Can you walk away from my arms?"

Chu Yun chuckled, but Mu Guyan woke up immediately, her pretty face turned red, but then anger surged into her heart. Then Jade Zu stomped Chu Yun hard: "You are holding me, bastard!"

This bastard actually dislikes me?

Then why don’t you dislike me when you secretly attack the chest of this palace master?

Originally, Mu Guyan's resentment towards Chu Yun disappeared a little because of practicing sword together just now, and even developed a little affection for Chu Yun. But this favor was then dissipated by Chu Yun's bad words. He glanced at Chu Yun fiercely, and then moved away from his arms.

However, the scene where Chu Yun taught the sword technique step by step was deeply imprinted in Mu Guyan's mind, making it difficult for her to calm down for a long time.

Mu Guyan never expected that she would walk alone for a lifetime, arrogant and majestic, but one day she was held in her arms by a boy and taught herself to practice swords step by step.

If it were before, Mu Guyan would have felt a feeling of being blasphemed. But for some reason, at this moment, she felt a little warm.

That feeling is like a boat swimming into a harbor and the flowers have found a backer, which makes people unable to help but want to rely on it.

However, this feeling was suppressed by Mu Guyan as soon as it appeared.

I just think it's too ridiculous. She is the dignified and majestic Palace Master of the Immortal Palace, and she is as noble as the Nine Heavens Xuanxian. She actually feels dependence on a young man who is younger than her, has a lower seniority than her, and has a worse strength than her. Even her family background is thousands of miles away from her?

She herself thought it was absurd. If others knew about it, she would probably have made a name for herself in her life.

All the women who are truly strong are alone and cold, so how can they rely on others?

After calming down, Mu Guyan began to practice sword by himself, trying to integrate the experience that Professor Chu Yun gave her into his sword intent in public. Sure enough, the bottleneck that he could not overcome was immediately resolved under Chu Yun's on-demand broadcast. Feng Yuese could finally fully display the second sword technique.

"Okay, you can start practicing the third move." Mu Guyan looked at Chu Yun, and his words were still as cold as usual, as if they would never melt.

"Practice again in the afternoon. You can take a break first, and I will cook a bowl of Yuanyuan medicine for you."

Haste means failure, and Chu Yun is not a person who is eager for quick success and instant benefits. It is better to let Mu Guyan recover his strength first, so as not to faint again, lying in bed for two days, so that the delay will be longer.

"No need, I can hold on. Keep practicing sword." Mu Guyan's cold words seemed like an order.

Chu Yun was too lazy to waste his talk with her. Such a woman was determined to pay attention to you and couldn't persuade her. So she walked over and picked her up and carried her on her shoulders, and walked towards her bedroom.

"Don't move around, otherwise I don't know what my hand will do?" At this time, Chu Yun carried Mu Guyan's palm and fell on Mu Guyan's buttocks.

Mu Guyan was both shy and angry, and his calm heart just now fluctuated violently because of Chu Yun's movements: "This bastard, hug me again?"

"Don't you dislike me?"

Mu Guyan was full of resentment, but her body was lying honestly on Chu Yun's body.

Chu Yun's hand was placed behind her, and she didn't want to be spanked by Chu Yun.

So, the dignified Sword Immortal Palace Master was shamelessly carried back to the bedroom by Chu Yun.

But in addition to being ashamed and angry, there was an inexplicable warmth flowing slowly deep in Mu Guyan's heart.

Is this the feeling of being cared for by others?

In the past, Fairy Zixi cared about her, but Fairy Zixi was her mother. After her relatives were used to care about her, she always felt that it was right.

But Chu Yun is different. He is the first outsider to make Mu Guyan feel warm.

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Mu Guyan also went to rest after drinking the medicine.

Although the medicine is still very bitter, now Chu Yun feeds the medicine, Mu Guyan dares not not to drink it.

When Chu Yun saw this woman drinking medicine honestly, he felt a smile in his heart.

A filial son appears under the stick, and a virtuous wife appears under the palm.

This woman still needs to fight when she should.

The ancients were truly deceiving others!

However, Chu Yun didn't really try to hit Mu Guyan that day, but he just scared her more. Otherwise, how could Mu Guyan forgive Chu Yun so quickly?
Chapter completed!