Gu Yangyang was happily swinging the whip. She imagined herself to be the strongest person in the world of cultivation. The whip hit the ground with a "crackling" sound, leaving a series of shallow marks.
She was about to raise her hand again, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone behind her.
"!!!"
"Master?" She raised her eyes, with some confusion in them.
Yan Wu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at her clueless appearance, unable to describe the feeling in his heart.
The entanglement and calmness just now collapsed like a destroyed city wall.
His lips were pursed again and again, and his thin lips turned a little pale.
The wrist in the palm of my hand is so slender and tender, like a young bamboo, which can be broken with just a little force...
Such a delicate person deserves to be held in the palm of a strong man's hand and nurtured.
Without his care, how will I survive in this cruel world of cultivation in the future...
Once dark thoughts emerge, they are like a flood that breaks through a dam and is difficult to stop.
The flood rushed towards the man's always firm and stable defense. In addition to its great destructive power, it also brought temptations that ordinary people could hardly imagine...
"You..." Yan Wu was interrupted by the girl as soon as he spoke.
"Master, you hurt me."
A layer of mist had filled the girl's big eyes at some point, making them look like tender buds after a spring rain, making one want to pick them.
Yan Wu let go.
"Sorry, it's my fault."
His voice was low, clear and cold, and although he said sorry, he actually didn't sound like he had any emotion at all.
But if there is a sensitive person here, and listens carefully, he will be able to discover the frustration hidden beneath the calmness.
"It's okay, don't blame Master, Master, you want to teach me a new whip technique, right?"
Gu Yangyang had no idea what kind of thoughts the man in front of her had about her, and she didn't know how much energy and willpower the man would have to use to suppress those dark thoughts when facing her face...
She was so naive that she seemed to know nothing, so even if Yan Wu wanted to explain something, he didn't know where to start.
"Yeah." Yan Wu responded softly.
The girl rubbed her wrists, her eyes sparkling with light, and she was eager to try.
Noticing her movements, Yan Wu thought about it and couldn't help asking, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Gu Yangyang said with a smile.
It was just a grab. The man suddenly tightened his hand, which caused a slight pain, but now the pain has long gone.
"Well, that's good. Just concentrate on your training."
Yan Wu sat on the lower left of a big rock under a tree and motioned Gu Yangyang to sit in front of him.
It was Gu Yangyang’s first time trying one-on-one, and she felt a little nervous.
She obediently sat cross-legged in front of Yan Wu, facing him.
Seeing her raise her fair and beautiful face to look at him, Yan Wu drooped his eyelashes slightly, trying his best to put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and a ball of light appeared in the center of his palm——
A scroll of bamboo slips appeared out of thin air!
"Calm down and be calm."
"I will now explain the Heart Sutra to you. You should follow my instructions step by step. Don't be impatient."
"yes."
The man's voice was cold and steady.
As light as a breeze, it blows past your ears, leaving behind a scent of lotus...
Gu Yangyang thought that it would not be easy for her to learn the things in this world, but when she followed what the man said, she slowly calmed down, calmed down, and used her heart to perceive everything around her...
Only then did she realize that cultivating immortality was truly a wonderful thing.
Although she couldn't see with her eyes closed, her mind was like a painting, depicting everything around her bit by bit.
The colors are distinct and no detail is missed.
Although I don't use my eyes, it is clearer than using my eyes.
"This will allow you to whip as you please and attack with greater precision."
A male voice suddenly sounded in her mind, explaining to her in a calm voice.
Gu Yangyang memorized the technique by heart and recited it carefully over and over again.
She was so engrossed that she didn't notice that there was a hint of smile and relief in the man's eyes when he looked at her.
"Since you have already mastered the method by heart, just practice it according to the formula." Yan Wu said.
He was a good master, so when he saw his little disciple being so well-behaved and smart, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, which he tried hard to suppress.
No one knows that inside that petite body lies a dream of becoming a mighty hero.
Gu Yangyang couldn't wait to stand up, pulled out the Fire Cloud Whip from his waist, and threw it to the ground with a snap.
She took a few steps back until there was no obstruction around her. Then she took a deep breath, clenched the whip in her hand, recited the mantra in her mind, and started swinging it.
Although her strength cannot be said to be very good, it still looks pleasing to the eye overall.
Especially when she was wearing a red dress, with her hair flying, and her white face was very serious, she looked soft and lovable, which always made people feel itchy...
The red whip moved as her wrists flew, like a dragon or a snake. The tail of the whip hit the ground or stone, making a loud sound of breaking through the air. The marks left behind were also much deeper than before, showing the sharpness of her whip skills after their improvement.
Gu Yangyang felt so happy when she heard the whistling wind and the sound of breaking air.
While waving the whip, she imagined herself as the number one master in the world of cultivation, fighting a desperate battle with a great devil.
She was immersed in her own world and had no idea that in the eyes of men, she was not only harmless, but also extremely cute.
As cute as a plush bird flapping its wings up and down.
"Wrong."
A faint voice sounded behind him.
The man had stood behind her again without her noticing—and had grabbed her hand that was holding the whip.
This time his force was very light, but not enough for her to break free easily.
Gu Yangyang's high spirits were suddenly interrupted, and she was a little confused for a moment.
She stared blankly at the man's smiling blue eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yan Wu: "From the second paragraph onwards, everything is wrong."
"......"
[Should we just be honest...?]
Gu Yangyang was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that after waving so passionately for a long time, it turned out to be all wrong!
She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at the face of the person in front of her. She felt that the other person was probably blaming and despising her in his heart again.
"Look up."
The cold voice seemed to ring right beside my ear.
The whip in her hand was easily taken away by the man, and his cool fingers passed through her palm, which made her shiver...
She raised her head as the man instructed.
Then she saw a man in white, standing not far away, holding her fiery red whip.
His azure eyes looked towards her, and his thin lips slightly opened:
"Watch it."