"That's amazing. It's really amazing."
In Hua Caili's eyes, Yun Che had only sensed her Heaven-Breaking Sword Intention and had reproduced it in just a dozen breaths. This was far beyond the description of "powerful" or "genius", and even the word "miracle" seemed so thin.
She had been at the top of the world since she was a child, but she had rarely been praised or admired. At this moment, she could not find any words or gestures to match her.
Even among the gods and goddesses of the major divine kingdoms, no one had ever heard her speak in such a way or seen her look in such a way.
“My master is amazing.” Yun Che said modestly.
Hua Caili was fascinated. "Mr. Yun's master must be a man beyond imagination. I feel that his attainments in swordsmanship... are even better than my aunt's."
This statement, Hua Qingying has nothing strange in it.
Moreover, the "master" Yun Che mentioned was obviously not specialized in swordsmanship.
What kind of strange person is this...
She took the initiative to ask Hua Caili to go with Yun Che, with the biggest purpose of gradually finding out the origins of Yun Che's "master".
Nearly half a month has passed, and now she is a little afraid to touch that vague answer.
She had to think of a possibility that was too vague and the most unlikely.
According to that record, in ancient times, it was the soul of creation that controlled the order of elements.
Hua Caili took a step closer to Yun Che and said with deep expectation: “Master Yun, I have no idea how you were able to perform that ray of sword intent just now. Can you teach me… Ah, if you can’t, it doesn’t matter at all. I am asking too much again.”
Everyone in the Zhetian lineage is obsessed with swords.
She was so anxious that she blurted out such a taboo question. When she realized what was wrong, she hurriedly stopped talking and was very upset.
“This…” Yun Che was embarrassed, and after some thought, he said, “It’s not that I don’t want to, but…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Hua Caili blushed and said anxiously, “I shouldn’t have…”
“Sister Qu.” Yun Che spoke softly, gently dispelling Hua Caili’s self-annoyance: “If it can benefit your cultivation, I will definitely be willing to do it, without even the slightest hesitation.”
Yun Che's gaze and words made Hua Caili's mood calm down, and then it accelerated a little bit for some reason.
"It's just that the sword I practice has no form or secrets. It all depends on enlightenment and the perfect harmony between myself and the sword. It can't be described in words at all."
At this point, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes lit up, and he said, "But... when Master taught me to practice swordsmanship, he guided the sword's will to flow around my body, allowing me to feel and understand it by myself, and I achieved something without realizing it."
He held the Heaven Smiting Sword horizontally again: “I will use the sword intent a few more times. Sister Qu can sense and comprehend it from this. If I can help Sister Qu… even a little bit, it will be my honor.”
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Hua Caili to respond, he closed his eyes and sword intent flowed around his body.
Hua Caili also quickly concentrated and calmed down, with her sight and consciousness firmly focused on Yun Che.
Chi!
A line of sword power pierced through the air and cut the ground beneath his feet... It was still an extremely weak sword intent of breaking the sky, but it was slightly stronger than before.
The sword turned and pointed directly at the sky. As the sword trembled, it drew a vermilion arc in the sky, but a flash of sword marks appeared seven feet behind it.
The sword's momentum changed again, and just when he was about to demonstrate for the third time... he heard Hua Caili's very light and weak voice, with a strange sense of trepidation: "Master Yun, I... I..."
Her lips were bitten unconsciously, and it took a while before they loosened. Her extremely beautiful eyes dodged and wandered inadvertently: "Can I put my hand on your arm?"
She was not Yun Che, and could not, as he said, just sense other people's sword intent and transcend the sword foundation and sword techniques, and manifest from her own sword heart and sword body.
Therefore, she wanted to touch Yun Che’s body and truly sense the flow of the sword intent in his body.
Yun Che was stunned with just the right expression... He was also surprised in his heart: He actually took the bait so quickly. I had originally planned to demonstrate it in various ways for three to five days.
Is it because she is too obsessed with kendo, or is it because I have laid the groundwork so well before that her heart has become so close to mine?
"Uh... I..." Mr. Yun, who was usually calm and indifferent, was a little at a loss for words and actions at this moment: "If... Sister Qu doesn't mind, of course... I can."
His rare appearance made Hua Caili less flustered and anxious, and more surprised and curious.
“Then I will continue.” Yun Che quickly closed his eyes again and once again gathered the Heaven-Breaking Sword Intent.
Hua Caili stepped forward, raised her white hands, her slender fingers and white skin as white as snow. In this dark and turbid sea of fog, there was a pure jade light like a gift from God flowing.
She moved slowly, and as Yun Che tilted his sword, her jade-white slender fingers finally touched Yun Che's arm.
But what felt between the fingers was not the plain black coat, but... the touch of skin.
After countless battles in the fog sea, Yun Che's coat was torn a lot. Hua Caili's jade hand just "coincidentally" grasped the damaged part.
In fact... Li Su clearly saw that at the moment when Hua Caili's finger fell, the coat where it fell disappeared silently... It was silent under Yuan Chen's cover, and Hua Caili and Hua Qingying who were too far away could not notice it.
The warm touch made Hua Caili stunned for a moment. A completely unfamiliar numbing feeling quickly spread from her five fingers, spreading straight to her whole body and soul.
Her beautiful eyes shook violently, and after a moment of confusion, she finally regained consciousness. When she hurriedly tried to withdraw her hand, a strange sword intent suddenly flowed through Yun Che's body, and then passed into her mind through her fingers that were in perfect contact with it.
Her mind was attracted all of a sudden, and she suppressed all distracting thoughts in an instant. She quickly focused her mind, her sword heart like her eyes, and tried her best to sense every wisp of sword energy and sword intent flowing in Yun Che's body... and the so-called "fit" between the sword, body, and mind.
Chi!
Bang!
Buzz——
Yun Che could only release a tiny bit of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Intent, and there was no way he could be as silent and invisible as Hua Caili, so each time he would bring out a different sword sound.
After four sword strikes, Yun Che suddenly stopped and let out a long breath. He glanced at Hua Caili, then quickly looked away, and said unnaturally: "Sister Qu, did you gain anything from this?"
Hua Caili slowly opened her eyes, Jian Xin still condensed, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she murmured softly: "No, but it seems that there is...ah!"
She groaned in shock and hastily withdrew her fingers from Yun Che’s arm.
Although she had clearly moved away, that abnormal feeling of warmth still lingered on her fingertips... Although it was clearly on her fingertips, it seemed to be burning her soul, making her heart beat faster and faster for no apparent reason.
My aunt said that men are yang, so it's so hot... She thought confusedly in her heart... But her father's palm is obviously not...
Her answer made Yun Che’s eyes light up, and he said, “Really? You are worthy of being Sister Qu. It took me many years to grasp this kind of ‘ambiguous’ feeling, but Sister Qu suddenly understood it.”
"Huh?" Hua Caili was obviously stunned.
Yun Che said seriously, “Master said: existence is like non-existence, non-existence is like existence, sword intention is non-intention, non-intention is sword intention. Understanding this is the beginning of enlightenment. Sister Qu’s attainments in the way of the sword are amazing.”
“Is… that so?” Hua Caili doubted herself. She raised her eyes and suddenly noticed Yun Che’s obviously abnormal expression. She asked, “Master Yun, why is your aura so chaotic?”
“Uh… cough.” An embarrassment that Hua Caili had never seen before instantly appeared on Yun Che’s face, and he even avoided her sight in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
Without meeting her beautiful eyes, he seemed to calm down a little: "I...actually...this is the first time I've been touched by a woman, so I feel a little...at a loss..."
Li Suo: ????
“Ah…ah?” Hua Caili uttered “eh” twice, and looked at Yun Che with a strange look she had never seen before: “You’ve been to many places, and had so many experiences, how come… you’ve never been touched by a woman?”
"For example...for example, Princess Helian from the Linyuan Realm?" She thought of this person inexplicably and asked subconsciously.
“No, no, absolutely not.” Yun Che denied without any hesitation: “Master taught me that love between men and women is the most beautiful painting in the world, but also the most hurtful knife. He told me that as a man, I must never hurt a woman’s heart, especially… if I can’t give her the promise of protecting her for the rest of my life, I must never touch her body.”
"In the years since I entered the world, I have always kept my master's words in mind and kept my distance from women at all times. Although I stayed in the Helian Imperial Family, I never had any contact with the eldest princess He Ran... not even a hair."
Hua Caili actually tried to recall what she saw at the Kirin God Meeting... At least in the scenes she could recall, Yun Che and Princess Helian did not have any close contact.
“Puff…”
She couldn't help but laugh out loud, but then felt rude and quickly covered her lips. Facing Yun Che's expression, which was obviously more embarrassed by her laugh, she quickly comforted him in the way she could think of: "Actually, this is also my first time touching a man. In this way...are we even now?"
Father God should not count, right?
Hua Caili’s words made Yun Che look back in surprise. Their eyes met and they remained silent for a long time before they laughed at the same time.
"Then in the future, can I often try to sense your sword intent like I did just now?"
When she spoke, her heart was filled with more anticipation, as well as a little bit of anxiety, shyness and confusion, and it was difficult to find any rejection.
“Of course.” Yun Che nodded seriously.
The sea of fog was dark, windless and lifeless.
But there are ripples quietly spreading.
In the distant sky, Hua Qingying sometimes frowned, sometimes relaxed, and finally let out a sigh.
Hua Caili had made some initial progress in the Zhetian sword technique, but under the irresistible attraction, she wanted to try to appreciate the strange sword technique practiced by Yun Che.
This is undoubtedly a taboo in sword training.
But Yun Che had too many strange things about him. Maybe... if Caili really had some sudden realization, it would be a great opportunity.
Since I am guarding in secret and will never interfere...then let her decide everything.
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Abyss, the kingdom of the owl and butterfly.
A man walked slowly over. He was tall and slender, with long black hair. He was wearing a loose black robe, which was inscribed with the most noble and supreme dark magic patterns in the world.
His face was cold and resolute, his features were like those carved by a magic blade, and his black pupils seemed to overlap the darkness of the night. He walked slowly, but with every step he took, the entire sky seemed to sink a little.
Because his figure carries the majesty of God!
The God of the Owl and Butterfly Divine Kingdom——【Qi Heng】the God of the rest of his life.
Behind him followed a thin middle-aged man with the same black hair and robes, exuding a terrifying dark magic power.
As far as the eye could see, beside the palace gate in front, a young man was lying there like a pile of mud.
His face was red, his eyes were dark and blurry, and he was holding a large jar of wine in his arms. His body and hair were all soaked in wine, and a strong smell of wine could be smelled from afar.
This is the strongest wine rumored to be called Qianmeng Wugui.
However, when their cultivation reaches this level, once the alcohol is slightly neutralized, it is impossible for them to get drunk even if the alcohol is a thousand times stronger.
But this young man obviously allowed the strongest liquor he could find to numb his mind, as if he just wanted to stay drunk in his dream forever and never want to wake up.
Pan Yusheng frowned, and the cold aura at that moment made the man behind him stop in his tracks.
But immediately, he looked away, as if he didn't see the young man, and walked past him.
Suddenly, he stopped walking, turned around abruptly, and said in a stern voice: "You bastard! Are you going to abandon yourself to death like this?"
The god roared in anger, and the heaven and earth trembled. But the young man only raised his head slightly, and his turbid eyes glanced at the God Qi Heng for a long time, as if he barely recognized him, but he showed a wanton drunken smile and said vaguely:
"So it's Father God... burp!" He exhaled a long breath of alcohol, his voice weak and soft, without any reverence for God or his father: "Father God, how come you have time to care about a useless person like me today... burp..."
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