Chih!

Ji Changan stabbed forward with a sword.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

As of now, the straight stab is the best he has practiced.

Although it seems inconspicuous, his movements are very standard.

Before, according to his different reactions to his proficiency, he would constantly adjust his posture and his sword trajectory.

As a top student, Ji Changan can summarize this point.

People should learn to think about themselves, otherwise what is the difference between them and repeaters?

Chen Tingxue observed for a while, raised her head in surprise, and whispered: "This kid, his talent is pretty good."

“It’s progressing very fast.”

Chen Tingtao stood with his chest in his arms and smiled proudly: "That's right, don't look at whose brother it is. I, Chen Tingtao, are as famous as my name, and the friends I make must be talented."

Chen Tingxue started to sarcastically without any mercy: "Come on, you are lazy all day long. By the way, I haven't cared about the matter of you being defeated last time. In this way, you can practice too."

"No, sister." Chen Tingtao cried and said, "I am a chef, I just cook. Do chefs need to learn swords?"

The voices are cold and clear.

"Go quickly, don't force me to take action."

"Okay, okay, can't I go?"

"Okay, let's practice and see if I have grown up." Ji Changan was delighted when he heard Chen Tingtao's words, and he was missing a trick.

After all, actual combat is different from training. No matter how many trainings are, if you have never fought with someone, you might be confused when you see the sword in actual combat and you can't react at all.

Various complex situations in actual combat cannot be predicted by one person practicing sword alone.

"Remember, this is just a training exercise. It is not allowed to attack the head and lower body. If you two are touched first, you will lose." Chen Tingxue said lightly.

Chen Tingtao raised the wooden sword high, over the top of his head, slashed downward, and shouted strangely: "Eat me a sword technique for greetings to you."

He thought Ji Changan had just learned swords for a while and must not be able to beat him, so he became a little slutty.

Chen Tingxue's eyes turned cold: "By relying on his more experience, he put on such a stunning posture. If he were on the battlefield, I would have died many times."

"It seems that I have to practice more when I go back and add some weight to the other."

Ji Changan was sweating heavily and held up the wooden sword.

Chen Tingxue sighed: "This kind of response... is not excellent. Is it just that he has good talent but does not know how to adapt?"

The two men met with wooden swords.

At this moment, Ji Changan twisted the wooden sword in his hand, and his movements turned, and in a blink of an eye it turned from a downward slash to a straight stab

Just a fake move.

Chen Tingtao's eyes narrowed, and with the whistling sound of the wind, he slashed harder.

Just as the winner was about to be decided, Ji Changan's pupils flashed with a hint of white flashed through his instinctively sting forward.

Chen Tingtao uttered a chubby and was stabbed in the chest.

He lay on the ground, wondering: "How come this move feels like my sister?"

Ji Changan was also stunned.

He could not catch the sword just now. Although the direct stab was indeed his idea, his own movements were not so skillful.

Just like he had practiced many times a long time ago.

Chen Tingxue found it interesting.

Although the two novices were still fighting each other, this situation seemed to become interesting.

She put down the book in her hand and spoke softly: "Continue."

The two continued to fight.

Time gradually passes.

Although both of them had both wins and losses, she could clearly observe that Ji Changan's level was improving rapidly.

From the beginning, I was simply crushed, but I could win occasionally, and to the ones who could fight back and forth, there was a huge difference.

Chen Tingxue's interest gradually increased.

Originally, I was just forcing my younger brother to teach me, and I didn’t have much hope. Now it seems that this is a piece of uncensored jade?

If she didn't think Ji Changan could win under the original circumstances, but now in this case, if you work harder, it seems that there is a possibility of a draw?

Maybe, can you cultivate it?

She put down the book, smiled sweetly, and looked at Ji Changan, who was sweating profusely: "During this period, you have a lot of room for improvement. But now there are only three months left for you to make an agreement. Do you think you can win?"

Ji Changan was very modest: "This is all taught by the teacher."

He frowned and said frankly: "As for whether he can win, I think it's not possible. In the past ten days, I feel that I have made progress, but the problem is that these progress is far from enough."

"The three months period I set earlier was just a momentary intent and did not understand the difficulties of practicing swordsmanship, so I said that."

Chen Tingxue straightened up with a smile on her lips:

"No need to be modest. My own teaching level is clear, not high, which means you have talent."

"I have a way here that can make you stronger. But it depends on whether you can endure hardships."

Ji Changan did not hesitate at all and lowered his head and replied, "Students can endure hardships."

He needs strength.

It is not only for this agreement, but also for the previous map of mountains and rivers.

Although he was very happy, Ji Changan understood what consequences would a child holds money in the downtown area.

It is light to rob, and there may be people who kill and rob.

Although it is unclear why no one comes directly to rob, Ji Changan never puts his hope on others.

"Then come with me. Erpi, go back and practice more today. Remember, don't be lazy, I will check it."

Chen Tingxue got up and Ji Changan followed behind him.

Chen Tingxue walked very quickly, and Ji Changan couldn't help but speed up his own pace.

Along the way, he kept observing the surroundings.

It seems to be underground, and they are walking down.

The walls on both sides are made of jade-like jade, and various reliefs appear on the jade, including dragons and tigers, vermilion birds, and orchids.

As she walked, quiet lights suddenly appeared on both sides of the tunnel, and dark blue flames rose up from the hollows on both sides. The scene in front of her was like being in a dream.

"This is the underground palace of Qingyang Academy. Before the founding of the Dao Alliance, it was once a Taoist temple. It was not originally called Qingyang Palace."

Ji Changan cooperated and asked: "What did it call it before?"

"In the past, this was Qingyang Palace, located in Bashu."

"Peng—"

There was a deafening vibration sound coming from above, and the entire tunnel was shaking, and dust fell from the top of the head.

Ji Changan was a little confused.

Chen Tingxue frowned: "Don't worry, it won't collapse. It's either the alchemy or the group of madmen who refine weapons."

Chen Tingxue walked to a bronze door. Ji Chang'an looked up and saw that there were ancient patterns on it, which looked like an eye.

Chen Tingxue raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "When I see me coming, I still haven't opened the door? Are you waiting to die?"

The sound of the mechanical scoop sounded and the door opened automatically.

As soon as the door opened, Ji Changan widened his eyes.
Chapter completed!