Li Ping'an turned around and looked at this guy with a smile.

Why was it shocked?

Mu Ningning had just washed up and was carrying a bucket to get some spring water. Her black hair was loose, her fair face was light blushing, and her long eyelashes made her peach blossom eyes look brighter.

The little dress on her body was a little wet, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin on her shoulders, chest and chest.

Li Ping'an turned sideways and said slowly: "You should change clothes than junior sister. I have some questions to ask for advice."

"Oh! OK! Senior brother, wait for me a while!"

Mu Ningning turned his head and ran away, slamming the wooden door.

Li Ping'an floated up, stepped on several walls, went back to his house to get an empty bucket of water, and went to help Mu Ningning get a bucket of water.

If you want others, Li Ping'an naturally cannot show off his senior brother's airs.

When he returned to Mu Ningning's courtyard with the bucket, Mu Ningning was already dressed neatly.

She changed into a simple long skirt with tulle trousers under the hem of the skirt, her long hair was simply combed into a ponytail, and her slender neck was particularly eye-catching.

Mu Ningning remembered the previous situation and felt a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Please come from senior brother."

"It's delayed your water fetching."

Li Ping'an lifted the bucket in and then went straight to the topic:

"I have a little doubt. I wonder if my junior sister can answer it for me."

Mu Ningning nodded quickly: "Senior brother, please ask, I must be talking about everything!"

"When I was in the mundane world, I also had an interest in martial arts. I saw that the aura in my junior sister seemed to be running on the path of the small Zhoutian. I wonder if I could tell me how this was done."

"Little Zhoutian," Mu Ningning was a little confused, "What is that?"

She only knows what Zhoutian is, but she has never heard the little Zhoutian say.

"Each practice method corresponds to a simple way of operating the cycle of heaven."

Li Ping'an briefly explained a few words:

"I'll put it another way, how do you make the breath in your body keep running when practicing sword?"

"this……"

Mu Ningning held her hands behind her back and lowered her head to think.

"My senior brother suddenly asked this, and I don't know how to answer.

"When my mother taught me sword skills, she taught me one move. Each move requires my breath to reach a certain position, and then the next move requires the breath to change as well.

"It seems that I can't understand this explanation, senior brother! Why don't I teach you a few sword techniques and demonstrate it for you!"

Li Ping'an hurriedly asked, "Can this be circulated?"

"Why can't it be passed down? They are just a trivial method of martial arts, and they are hard to compare with immortal methods."

Mu Ningning smiled and said:

"My family doesn't have so many rules, and my mother often teaches hunters and farmers some moves!

"Of course my senior brother is not a hunter or something..."

"Then, I will use the moves you used just now, how can you correct me?"

Mu Ningning blinked, a little confused.

Her sword move?

Li Ping'an ran outside the yard to pick up a branch, and then played the sword technique she had just practiced again in front of her.

Li Ping'an's first few sword moves were not very accurate and his posture was not very elegant;

But after a few moves, the sword move suddenly became clear, the sword force was like flowing water, and the aura in the body was like a storm of waves slamming the shore. When the sword was collected, the branch exploded with a bang.

Mu Ningning's eyes were a little dumbfounded.

this?

Isn’t this my own family swordsmanship?

Can you please read it once?

I was taught by my mother for three or four months... This is too...

Li Ping'an turned his head and looked over. Seeing Mu Ningning's expression a little frozen, he asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, is there anything wrong?"

"Senior brother, um... have you practiced my sword skills before?"

"I just recorded your sword move."

Li Ping'an smiled and said:

"I also used swords when I was in the ordinary world, but I was not very good at it. Is the breath running just now wrong?"

"Senior brother, please calm me down for a while, no, you asked me to think carefully about how to explain to you."

Mu Ningning turned around silently, took a few hard breaths, and his slender figure was trembling slightly.

She doesn't believe it yet!

How could there be a martial arts genius in the world who can be learned at a glance? She can even meet someone so easily!

"Senior Brother~"

Mu Ningning turned around and looked over, a slight smile rippled from the corner of her mouth:

"This sword technique is too simple, and the breath is too monotonous. I will demonstrate the truly advanced demon-destroying sword moves to my senior brother. You must observe carefully!"

Li Ping'an couldn't help but feel respectful.

This junior sister is so generous that she will definitely find a way to repay this favor later!

"Thank you, junior sister."

"You are kind, come here to sit down."

Mu Ningning immediately adjusted his breath, went to the house to drink a sip of cold water, took out two swords from the jade bracelet in his hand, and then ran back to the yard.

Li Ping'an had noticed that this junior sister did not bring her bag when she came;

It is obvious that Mu Ningning’s own cultivation should be above the sixth level of Qi training, and he can use a storage magic weapon.

"Senior brother, please see!"

Mu Ningning's pair of peach blossom eyes burst out with bright light, her figure stood tall and graceful, and then used a set of exquisite sword moves, with many changes in the sword technique.

Li Ping'an watched Xingqi and carefully looked at it, and he had already grasped a little bit of inspiration.

If you follow the heavens by yourself, you will have a way.

...

Let’s talk about Li Ping’an being excited about learning sword. A white cloud flew slowly over the Liuyun Temple.

A slightly fat Taoist stood on the clouds, wearing a gray-black Taoist robe and wearing a small Taoist bun. When the mountain wind blew, his long flowing hair kept shaking.

Who is not Li Ping'an's old father?

Li Dazhi was proud of the magic he had just learned. He thought about the unstoppable comfort of practicing, and couldn't help but shake his head and recite a poem in his heart:

How wonderful is practicing in the mountains? If you have nothing to do, you can make breakthroughs.

The teacher stares at my brother and kicks his legs. He will become a immortal bird next year.

Wonderful...well?

Li Dazhi suddenly squatted down, and the white cloud was slowly slowing down.

He had already flew into the range of the formation in front of the mountain, and at this moment he had scattered his spiritual consciousness and could already explore the Liuyun Temple halfway up the mountain.

“What’s the situation?”

Li Dazhi murmured to himself, simply lay on the clouds, floated quietly above the Liuyun Temple, and pulled a hole in the clouds and looked down.

In the relatively spacious courtyard, two figures of a man and a woman are interacting intimately?

Li Ping'an poses with his sword, and the famous and pretty girl is there to give a warm voice to her. She will help Li Ping'an correct her posture from time to time. Both sides can't help but touch their limbs and eyes meet.

I heard the beautiful girl say, "That's what my mother taught me, I want to support your wrist with my senior brother."

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, junior sister. I'm not wearing poisonous stings all over my body, so how can I not touch it?"

The girl said softly: "Then...then I'll help you with the right posture."

On the clouds, Li Dazhi's mouth was rising wildly, his eyes were almost melting, and three bubbles slowly emerged from his head, which showed:

The word "Big Red Tsui" and the red candle;

The baby cried by himself;

Two little dolls with pigtails shouted "Grandpa, grandpa."

this!
To be continued...