Chapter 22 Sword Practice

Lu Wuhui flashed and returned to the stone bench.

"Did you see clearly?"

Luo Diandian paused for a moment, the silence was deafening.

"I can see the front clearly...but the back is getting faster and faster..."

Luo Diandian's voice was as weak as a mosquito's hum, and she felt a little unsure.

Lu Wuhui: ...

"Try."

"good."

Luo nodded honestly.

So he started practicing again under Lu Wuhui's gaze.

Compared with the Qingfeng Sword, the Cuizhu Qingfeng Sword mainly has an additional toughness like green bamboo, which is cleverly combined with the soft power of the breeze.

This is its characteristic and also its difficulty.

According to legend, this was when an old ancestor of the Sword Sect was meditating in a bamboo forest. He saw that the bamboos were strong and tall, with toughness hidden within their edges, and were accompanied by a gentle breeze. So he was inspired and created this set of sword techniques.

This set of sword techniques was circulated in the Sword Sect, but because it used both hard and soft moves and cultivated both internal and external skills, it was not easy to learn. So an elder modified and simplified it and used it as one of the sword techniques for beginners in the Sword Sect.

Luo Diandian started playing with the small wooden sword again.

The first move is a gentle breeze.

As soft and soothing as the breeze, he started with a light sword move, and the sword body flashed with emerald green light.

The movements are continuous and smooth, with emphasis on using the body to carry the sword, and the steps are flexible and varied.

After watching Lu Wuhui's extremely standard demonstration, Luo Diandian felt that it was many times better than his own random guesses.

What Luo Diandian didn't know was.

If all the disciples in the Sword Sect knew that their leader personally demonstrated swordsmanship to her, a menial disciple, I wonder how many people would be shocked.

It was very difficult for them to meet the sect leader who was usually elusive, let alone ask him to personally teach them a sword technique, let alone such a simple entry-level Qingfeng Sword.

Lu Wuhui looked at Luo Diandian, who had finally mastered the first move, and was silent for a moment, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Fortunately, Luo Diandian felt very good about himself and it went much more smoothly than his first time.

The entire Qingfeng Sword only has the first two moves of the Cuizhu Qingfeng Sword. If she can use the first move, it means she has learned half of it.

As for the second move, Swaying Green Bamboo, she could learn it later... It was definitely not because she didn't remember it just now!

Mainly because she is hungry now.

Luo Diandian thought to herself and decided to go eat first.

She still has important things to do after dinner!

Then he was about to go down the mountain carrying the small wooden sword.

Unexpectedly, a slightly dangerous voice came.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Wuhui appeared behind Luo Diandian, grabbed her hand holding the wooden sword, and forced her to turn around and face him.

Luo Diandian turned her head, her confused eyes meeting Lu Wuhui's slightly gloomy eyes, and she was a little nervous, "Let's... let's eat..."

"You haven't finished practicing yet." Lu Wuhui said coldly, and let go of her hand, looking at the wooden sword in her hand.

Luo Diandian:?

No, are you so serious?

"Um, okay, Master..." Luo Diandian shrank his head and had to go back to where he was, playing with the small wooden sword under Lu Wuhui's gaze.

Damn, I found myself a living ancestor!

No, why is she so eager to learn? I should have never asked this question!!

Luo Diandian had no choice but to wave the small wooden sword and cry silently in her heart.

I don't know if there will be any leftovers later...

The key is that she still has to prepare to deal with those three people from yesterday!

"The sword is too high."

"The steps are frivolous."

"...too low again."

Lu Wuhui frowned as he watched Luo Diandian's movements.

How did this person get into the Sword Sect?

It seems he'll have to meet the person in charge of recruiting new disciples someday...

Unable to bear it any longer, Lu Wuhui instantly appeared beside her.

Luo Diandian only felt a cool breath approaching.

Lu Wuhui held his hand and moved his shoulders to the correct position.

"...be serious, like this."

The man's slightly low voice sounded softly in his ears.

Luo Diandian's face turned red instantly, and she couldn't help but clench the small wooden sword and became nervous.

c, you're too close!!

......

Chu Yi, who had just finished cleaning the sword, dragged his tired body to the top of the mountain.

As if he saw something, his breath suddenly stopped.

Her usually aloof master was now standing behind Luo Diandian, and they seemed to be very intimate.

Looking closely, he saw that it was the master correcting Luo Diandian's sword technique.

This... How is this possible? !

Chu Yi looked incredulous.

Normally, even if the master gave guidance to me, it was only verbal or he would use a tree branch as a hand to guide me.

At this time, why would such a noble person like Master personally attack Luo Diandian?

She was the one who pushed herself into the demon pool!

Although Luo Diandian had helped her conceal the matter of the Demon Lord from her master before, she had a clear conscience because it was the Demon Lord who coerced her.

Chu Yi felt a little uncomfortable. Why?

She once thought that she was unique in her master's eyes, after all, the master only accepted her as his disciple.

She also knew that Luo Diandian was just a menial disciple assigned by her master to work at Jianfeng.

But now something seemed different.

Could it be that she had been guessing wrong all along, and Luo Diandian was not just an ordinary errand disciple?

Chu Yi felt mixed emotions, and she couldn't tell what was wrong with her.

Seeing that usually only his master was around him, there was suddenly another person beside him.

Her heart felt empty, as if a piece of it had been taken out.

At this time, Luo Diandian also saw Chu Yi, was stunned for a moment, and then was extremely happy.

The heroine is here! Her savior is here!!

"Master, your disciple is here, go and guide her!"

Luo Diandian chuckled and finally he could slip away.

Lu Wuhui glanced at Chu Yi beside him calmly, then subtly withdrew his hand from Luo Diandian and said to her, "Practice diligently."

Although under his guidance, Luo Diandian finally performed the second move with some effort, it was still full of loopholes.

It seems that Luo Diandian really can’t continue studying.

Lu Wuhui relented and let her go.

"Master." Chu Yi stepped forward and bowed.

Luo Diandian looked at Chu Yi, smiled at her politely, and then slipped away in a hurry.

Chu Yi glanced at Luo Diandian with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and his emotions could not be seen.

"Yeah." Lu Wuhui looked at Luo Diandian's departing figure and responded to Chu Yi nonchalantly.

Chu Yi looked at his master and couldn't help biting his lips.

"Master, are you teaching her sword skills? The Qingfeng Sword is just a basic sword technique. You don't have to condescend to teach her. I can also..."

"It's okay, she's also a disciple of the sect."

Lu Wuhui replied.

Since you are a disciple of the sect, it’s okay for me to teach you myself.

The meaning of this sentence was very clear, and Chu Yi quickly understood what his master meant.

Lu Wuhui looked at Chu Yi with an indifferent look, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with her.

Chu Yi nodded, "Yes."

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Luo Diandian's departing back, Chu Yi thought in his heart,

Master probably just treats her as an ordinary disciple...