Xu Qiu was speechless.

Do your feet smell good?

Need me to touch it like this.

However, Xu Qiu recalled Qin Jianjia's soft and boneless jade feet, her jade toes as soft as cat bones, and her delicate and smooth skin.

Well, he did want to try.

But now what he is thinking about most is.

[Help her to find out the gaps and fill them in. This is considered as repaying her kindness. Even though Qingluan Valley's swordsmanship is top-notch here, it still has many flaws.]

Xu Qiu grasped the sword and pulled it out of the scabbard. A faint cold light emanated under the moonlight.

His aura was extremely restrained and drifted with the wind. From a distance, he looked like an unknown swordsman.

Qin Jianjia narrowed her eyes and listened to his inner voice, feeling that Xu Qiu was really shameless.

Whether it is swordsmanship or spearmanship, Qingluan Valley's achievements have attracted worldwide attention. It is difficult for ordinary people to find a way to crack them. Even Xinyue Pavilion is slightly inferior to Qingluan Valley.

Her husband Xu Qiu had just entered the ranks of a third-rate warrior, but he actually suspected that Qingluan Valley's swordsmanship had flaws? Originally, Qin Jianjia just wanted to give Xu Qiu some advice and let him consolidate his third-rate warrior strength.

Now I just want to defeat him with technology.

In the night, Xu Qiu held the sword across his chest and said calmly, "Ladies first, you go first."

"Yeah." Qin Jianjia was not polite at all.

A sharp sword intent was aimed at Xu Qiu, but Qin Jianjia was afraid that Xu Qiu would be injured, so she withdrew most of her strength, and even her killing move avoided the fatal parts.

However, this seemingly deadly sword intent was easily blocked by Xu Qiu.

Ding!!! A crisp sound of metal clashing.

That force was skillfully resolved by Xu Qiu.

Xu Qiu swung his sword to the side, and Qin Jianjia's large amount of sword intent poured out in other directions. The tree at the back of the yard shook violently because of the sword energy, and several leaves fell off.

Qin Jianjia found that he resisted quite easily, so she said, "Don't be complacent."

No matter what, she is also a general with master-level strength.

"Come." Xu Qiu didn't care.

The next moment, Qin Jianjia's fierce attack continued.

Her slender white legs swept across, a strong wind rose from the ground, the leaves rolled up like blades, and her willow waist twisted like a snake. The long sword in her hand flew away as fast as the wind, like a gentle breeze, attacking from top to bottom at the same time.

"The moon is like a disk, the sword is like the wind, the moves are good..."

Xu Qiu just made simple comments and nodded his approval from time to time.

Just a moment.

Xu Qiu's attack was even more sharp.

The long sword went straight to the middle road, and the middle gate sniped, "I don't know how you will deal with my thousands of miles of connection and the clouds?"

At this moment, he was fully focused. The long sword extended like a human body and stabbed directly towards the center of Qin Jianjia's chest, like a sword piercing her throat.

Before Qin Jianjia's attack from both sides could arrive, Xu Qiu's sword tip had already broken through the void.

Qin Jianjia had no choice but to give up her previous moves and block Xu Qiu's arrow through her heart. She could only block for a moment, and Xu Qiu's long sword continued to attack her heart like a white snake spitting out its tongue. Qin Jianjia could only try her best to block while constantly retreating.

"this……"

Qin Jianjia was a little bit unbelievable.

She didn't expect that after just two moves, she was already being beaten back by Xu Qiu.

Although she did not use the strength of a grandmaster, she used the swordsmanship that Qingluan Valley was extremely good at, or the world-famous Qingluan swordsmanship.

But in terms of technology, Xu Qiu was far superior to her.

In a split second of fighting, all of Qin Jianjia's sword skills became ineffective, or in other words, all of her moves were broken by Xu Qiu.

Qin Jianjia was able to discover the flaws in Qingluan swordsmanship, but it was impossible to be perfect.

Even on the battlefield, she had never been so inferior in swordplay as she was now.

There was no way her master could beat her as easily as Xu Qiu.

Qin Jianjia looked at Xu Qiu in surprise. Suddenly, she felt that Xu Qiu was becoming more and more unfamiliar. An ordinary, impoverished scholar was actually better at using a sword than she was.

"Where did you learn swordsmanship?"

There was a hint of disbelief on Su's face.

[It must be something I acquired from my previous life. After all, the swordsmanship I had in my previous life was incomparable to the Qingluan Sword. This Qingluan Valley feels like a miscellaneous learning, a technique from a small sect that is not up to par.]

"I met an immortal before, and he taught me swordsmanship, but I never learned it. I guess my talent was stimulated recently when I was on the verge of death."

Xu Qiu explained simply.

to be honest.

Qin Jianjia could believe it or not. Now Xu Qiu had no problem protecting himself and didn't care about these things.

After all, Xu Qiu was an immortal in his previous life. He never explained what he did and always did what he wanted, even when it came to accepting disciples.

Now, it is only because of Qin Jianjia's help last night and today that Xu Qiu said more.

“…”

Qin Jianjia was speechless.

Could you have explained it more perfunctorily?

If I hadn't heard your inner voice, I would have been pissed off to death by you.

However, what does it mean to learn the miscellaneous skills of Qingluan Valley? Qin Jianjia frowned slightly, with a hint of anger in her phoenix eyes. She grew up in Qingluan Valley and had a deep affection for it.

Now that she was belittled by Xu Qiu, she became a little angry.

Xu Qiu didn't know that he had angered Qin Jianjia.

Instead, he continued to instruct, "Your swordsmanship focuses too much on killing moves. The sword intent is awe-inspiring, but the true sword intent is not released like flowers blooming. In simple terms, it is just fancy and fancy. It is better to just strike with a simple blow."

Originally he thought he would wait for Qin Jianjia's response.

In the end, what he got was Qin Jianjia's gradually burning fighting spirit, "Come again!"

Then came her angry sword intent.

"???"

Xu Qiu was full of doubts.

Could it be that I have made her unstable in her faith?

No way, is it so easy to be hit?

Seeing that the lady refused to admit defeat, what else could Xu Qiu do but to teach her a good lesson.

At this moment, Xiao Xia had been hiding behind the yard wall.

He looked at the scene in front of him with shock on his face.

He muttered to himself, "When did my uncle become a warrior? And his swordsmanship is so proficient that he is like a decades-old monster."

But she has always lived in the Qin family and became Qin Jianjia's personal guard, and she knows her son-in-law very well.

Xu Qiu has always been a weak scholar, as if he would fall down at the slightest gust of wind, especially since the maid secretly poisoned him before. She had interrogated him carefully and found out that his son-in-law had been taking poison for more than a month, and his meridians had been damaged. Now his son-in-law looked like a freak.

Of course, what shocked Xiao Xia the most was.

The sword skills that the young lady learned in Qingluan Valley were so weak in front of her son-in-law, with flaws everywhere.

How could this be? Could it be that Qingluan Valley's swordsmanship was not as good as my uncle's casual move? But when did my uncle acquire such a powerful swordsmanship?

Xiao Xia couldn't understand it at all.

Just at this moment.

Snap!

A loud voice rang out.

Xiao Xia, who was in a daze, finally came to her senses and looked at a willow tree in the yard that was cut in half and slowly fell down. The cut was very smooth.

At this moment, Xu Qiu was sitting under the tree stump with a wry smile on his face.

Qin Jianjia was standing in front of him, her long, white, slender legs stepping on the wooden stake near Xu Qiu's right shoulder, blocking his way.

A long sword was pressed against Xu Qiu's left shoulder, but the blade just sank into the tree stump and did not hurt anyone.

Xu Qiu could see the red underwear faintly visible under her skirt, and said helplessly: "I lost..."

(End of this chapter)