"Disposable body-sensing raincoat?!"

Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes and realized that this matter was not simple.

Raincoats and umbrellas sometimes mean the same thing, and there is not much difference between umbrellas and umbrellas.

So the combination of raincoat = small umbrella.

So the question is, does this small umbrella cover the head or does it need to be worn on the head?

The first time you get gloves, you will also receive a reward for your favorability.

The gloves' 눒뇾놆 allows the real-world hands to temporarily materialize in the Cangyun World, so the effect of this raincoat should be similar.

Now I am worried about how to fulfill the promise I made to Li Qingran.

Isn't this a pillow for you just because you feel sleepy?

"Yes, I can indeed return to Cangyun Realm." With a solution, Chen Huai'an calmed down in a second and regained his calm demeanor.

"Master, I still can't understand some of the moves of the Green Lotus Sword Classic." Li Qingran bit her lip and pinched the hem of her skirt. Her already pink cheeks turned redder, whether because she was lying or because she was embarrassed.

Chen Huaian was stunned.

What is this for?

Want to learn some moves?

If you are an avatar, you can still fool around with the game's built-in translation.

Wearing that raincoat can allow me to directly "cross over" to the Cangyun Realm. How can I fool people then?

녦놆The disciple has needs, 놛and as a master I cannot just ignore it.

Even if it can be installed according to the apprentice's needs.

As for Chen Huai'an, how did he figure it out?

Please watch the VCR——Xian Xiu Diary:

＜1＞1.15: Master is now in good health. She won’t be so busy anymore and I can visit her more often.

＜2＞1.18: How can I keep my master here? I might as well ask him to teach me swordsmanship… even though I already know the first three moves.

If I pretend to be completely incapable, my master might dislike me.

It's so difficult not to show your true colors.

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"Ahem, Qingran, how about I explain it to you as I did before?"

In order not to ruin his image, Chen Huai'an directly used the trick of dragging his words.

In fact, I really like the fact that Li Qingran came to me for swordsmanship advice.

Because of this, your understanding of the Green Lotus Sword Canon can be enhanced.

Don't underestimate these sword styles of 놛Incarnation뇾, which are as simple as drinking water and eating food. To 놛, it is just like clicking the mouse to release a skill.

It's not even like The King of Fighters where you have to remember which key combinations to use which skills.

It's a complete fool-proof operation.

Li Qingran didn't know what to say and could only nod hesitantly.

Chen Huaian heaved a sigh of relief. This disposable raincoat can be used anytime. He just needs to pass the teaching stage first.

After a while, there was an explanation about the game system.

Just when Chen Huai'an thought he had fooled the person, he heard Li Qingran's shy voice behind him.

"Master, I am stupid. You just explained it in detail, but... but I still can't understand it." She looked at her master carefully, and said with courage: "Disciple, what do you mean? Is there a more direct way that will make it easier for you to understand?"

Chen Huai'an raised his eyebrows: "An epiphany?"

"No, no more..." Li Qingran waved his hands, looked away, and puffed up his cheeks.

She doesn't want any epiphany.

What’s the point if there are only results but no process?

Chen Huai'an saw Li Qingran suddenly turn around and face the moonlight in front of Luoxia Peak, with his hands behind his back.

A soft voice came with the breeze - "When I was a child, I practiced martial arts. When there were things I couldn't understand, my mother would teach me step by step. Helping me correct my mistakes personally is something I can understand better than explaining the theory..."

oh.

Chen Huai'an understood.

Li Qingran wants personal instruction.

Is this acceptable? Wouldn't this make it easier to expose the truth?

"Master, is there anything you cannot tell me?"

Li Qingran looked at his master with pity.

Master hesitated.

Isn't Master willing to instruct her personally?

[The secret is revealed, the Jianghu comes to the rescue! ]

Chen Huaian and Li Qingran exchanged glances and immediately gave up the fight and quickly pulled out the customer service.

[The deduction of the secret is complete! ]

[Your current understanding of the first three moves of the Green Lotus Sword is enough to teach your electronic girlfriend! Please be more confident. ]

[The current player has a single sword spiritual root, a single thunder spiritual root, a pure yang sword bone, a mysterious yin sword bone, and a dragon soul...]

[Any of these can greatly improve the player's talent, comprehension, and understanding of martial arts. ]

[Please do not rely too much on the game's divination system! ]

【Have fun playing the game! 】

Look at these rows of prompts.

Chen Huai'an couldn't help but shed tears.

This game system should be the only one that advises players not to rely too much on krypton gold assists, right?

I've never heard of it anywhere else.

Hakim, you bastard...

Now that President Haki has recognized our current capabilities.

Chen Huaian's eyes suddenly became firm, and he looked at Li Qingran:

"I have nothing to hide. I just have some things to deal with. Please wait a moment. I will be back soon!"

Having said that, Chen Huai'an went offline immediately.

It's time to wear a disposable raincoat!

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The moonlight was like water, quietly falling in the small courtyard.

In the center of the yard, a pool of autumn water reflects the stars in the sky.

A breeze blows by, creating ripples on the water surface, just like the rippling waves in a girl's heart.

Chen Huai'an stood in a corner of the courtyard, his black robe fluttering slightly in the wind, forming a silhouette in the night.

The black scale sword in his hand was slightly tilted, and the blade reflected the graceful figure in plain green clothes in front of him.

"Master, can you... can you teach me again? I forgot..."

Li Qingran bit her red lips lightly, her eyes moving around, with a hint of embarrassment between her brows.

She stood three steps away with the Suxian sword in her hand, deliberately tilting her wrist slightly, and the sword was like a kite with a broken string, swaying and about to fall - at this moment she no longer cared whether she was a stupid disciple in the eyes of her master, she just wanted to cling to the tenderness just now.

Chen Huai'an raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"I just learned it, and you forgot it in less than a minute?

I might not even remember which hand I should hold the sword in later."

Although the voice was accusatory, it was as light as the breeze blowing across the water.

"My disciple is stupid, and it is precisely because of this stupidity that I need Master to teach me."

Li Qingran pouted her lips into a round arc and said unwillingly:

"Master has taught me more than ten times, but I still can't remember how to turn my wrist and move my waist..."

She struck a weird pose, with the tip of her sword almost touching the ground.

This is very different from the essence of the Green Lotus Sword Canon - 'The sword is inseparable from the mind, and the mind is inseparable from the sword'.

Chen Huai'an watched Li Qingran's performance quietly.

He appears calm on the surface, but in fact he is trembling inside.

꺶 Yi Lingran said: "Okay, then I will teach you again!"

He walked slowly forward and stood behind Li Qingran.

The crisp scent of pine (soap) surrounded him again, and Li Qingran was dizzy.

There is a warm breath falling on the neck.

Then a warm hand gently grasped the wrist holding the sword, and the other hand rested on the waist.

The moment she touched it, she felt her waist and legs go limp.

"Stand up straight! Look at how flabby you are...your waist is like a jade tree, your hands are like swimming dragons!"

Chen Huai'an's voice was low, like a motorcycle stuck.

I didn't learn how to clip it, I just thought it should be clipped like this.

"The sword moves as the heart desires, the momentum moves as the will desire!"

Li Qingran lowered her head and let her master manipulate her body.

The warm palm was like fire, burning her heart and making her feel flustered.

Her eyelashes fluttered like little fans, causing the blush on her ears to spread into the clothes deep around her neck.

The sword moves smoothly, like flowing clouds and running water; under the moonlight, the sword energy brews three thousand silver threads.

"Do you feel it?" Chen Huaian's breath brushed past her ears.

Li Qingran didn't dare to look back and could only nod gently, her bare fingers rubbing the hilt of the sword unconsciously.

Suddenly he staggered, and his body leaned back, just right to lean on the broad chest.

"I'm sorry, Master! I just lost my balance..." Li Qingran blushed and tried to get up in a hurry.

Deep within those eyes, into which the moonlight could not reach, there flashed a hint of subtle cunning.

Chen Huai'an's arms tightened.

His hand stayed on Li Qingran's soft and slender waist for a moment before slowly releasing it.

Just now, I just felt that my arms were filled with soft glutinous rice balls.

I haven't yet fully felt how soft the stool is and how it separates at the touch.

It is unknown how much sword skills Li Qingran has learned.

The pure yang sword energy in 꿯正놛's body was about to go berserk.

"Come again." 놛's voice was still calm.

There was a strange fire deep in his eyes.

Li Qingran raised his lips slightly and got into position again. This time, his sword moves were smooth and unrestrained, totally different from before. The sword light was like water, weaving a silver net under the moon, breathtakingly beautiful.

She put away her sword and stood still, then raised her eyes to look at her master.

"Master, did I do well this time?"

Chen Huai'an didn't expose it, and touched Li Qingran's head: "Not bad, you have some of the power of your master."

Just as Tianji Deduction said, Li Qingran's understanding of sword style is indeed superior to that of Li Qingran.

It's just that I haven't thought about it seriously for a long time, and I thought my level remained the same as before.

Li Qingran put away her sword, her skirt swaying in the night wind, her hair budding but not daring to bloom.

She looked at her master, her almond-shaped eyes covered with a veil, biting her lips lightly, her voice soft.

"Then... I have learned so well this time, will there be a reward?"

"You still want a reward?" Chen Huai'an also put away the sword: "Tell me about it?"

Li Qingran hesitated for a moment, clasped his hands in front of him, and lowered his eyes to avoid his master's inquiring gaze.

"Disciple wants..." Her voice became lower and lower, drifting away without knowing where it was going, "Disciple, Disciple wants Master... to hug you."

The last two words were as light as the wind passing by, leaving no trace, but they were particularly clear in the quiet night.

Chen Huai'an's fingers stiffened slightly.

Is this some kind of lustful trick?

Just when I felt I didn't hug her enough, Li Qingran ran away.

Now you come to my door yourself? My mood is up and down, and I feel itchy inside.

"Well, this request is not a problem."

Chen Huai'an was serious, hiding his inner expectation and the smile on his face.

놛 opened his arms: "Come on."

"Hehe~" Li Qingran walked forward lightly.

The soft body and the solid chest are connected.

She gently leaned her cheek against the crook of her master's shoulder and breathed hard, trying to take in the scent of her master's body.

Light cedar scent, very nice.

It was completely different from any aromatherapy she had ever smelled.

It’s a pity that Li Qingran has never been there, otherwise she would know the smell of soap.

"Master..." Her voice was soft and a little sighing, like moonlight through the clouds, "It feels so good to hug Master."

Chen Huai'an's body was stiff, but gradually he relaxed.

The two hands, not knowing where to put them, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally placed them on that little waist.

The moon shines on the clear pond, and the world is vast.

Only the two of them were left, breathing together.

"Master, how many swords do you have on your waist?"

After a while, Li Qingran suddenly broke the silence.

"One, what's wrong?"

"Then..." Li Qingran's hand slid down to his waist.

Chen Huai'an was stunned for a moment, then he bent his waist and took three steps back.

"Teacher, cough! The teacher is feeling unwell. Today's class will end here. I'm leaving now!"

Before he finished speaking, boom! It soared into the sky!

"Hey, Master?"

Li Qingran stretched out his hand.

But in the night with the bright moon hanging alone, there was only a ray of silver-white sword energy piercing straight into the sky.

"Strange, Master clearly only brought a sword..."

Li Qingran pinched his fingers, his face full of suspicion.

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