Cultivation of immortality: Start by taking care of your neighbor’s fiancée

Chapter 41 The Promise of Ten Moves, Teaching Under Night

"Madam, this is what you said!"

"The dignified Foundation Building Overhaul will not deceive a small Qi practitioner like me."

Chen Qingyun's eyes widened, not giving the other party a chance to regret.

Feeling Chen Qingyun's direct gaze, Zhou Menghan subconsciously dodged a little. Seeing that Chen Qingyun was pushing his limits and refused to let him go, he immediately felt that the majesty of his foundation-building monk was offended, and the smile on his face turned into a sneer.

"You do it first and then you talk!"

"Lady, what exactly does it take to be qualified?"

Chen Qingyun didn't want the other party to change his mind midway, so he planned to set the conditions first.

"Being in the same situation, you just need to be able to take my ten moves."

Zhou Menghan's eyes revealed a trace of amusement.

This requirement seems easy to meet, but she is a Thousand-faced Demon, and she once killed a seriously injured late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator with her early Foundation Establishment cultivation.

Ordinary cultivators of the same level were like chopping melons and vegetables to her, let alone Chen Qingyun, a rookie whose combat awareness was obviously weak.

"Ten tricks?"

"Then just wait patiently, madam!"

How could Chen Qingyun be cowardly at this time when the other party looked down on him so much?
He is only weak in combat awareness and is not very good at fighting, but he has an advantage in understanding and thinking through the development of modern knowledge.

If combat swordsmanship and footwork were taken separately, he could still use them.

Seeing Chen Qingyun's energetic appearance, Zhou Menghan raised a smile on his lips but did not stop.

Disciple Ye Rouqing is still waiting in the room. If he doesn't go back for a long time, she might find out something.

Let's let this bastard be proud for now. In the evening, she will practice hard and let Chen Qingyun understand the consequences of liking skin on weekdays.

……

As night fell, Chen Qingyun came to the agreed place in advance after familiarizing himself with "Falling Leaf Sword Technique" and "One Qi Qingfeng Technique" several times.

It's just that although he arrived early, Zhou Menghan came even earlier.

At this moment, she has lost her usual disguise as a maid, her skin is as white as snow, and every detail of her delicate facial features is like God's meticulous work. She is so beautiful that it is difficult to look directly at her, and people can't help but use cold and glamorous expressions. Two word modification.

The soft black silk on Zhou Menghan's head was tied up with a white jade hairpin, and part of it was neatly scattered. She was wearing a black gauze skirt. The upper body outlined her bulging figure, and the skirt of the lower body reached to her knees, revealing her fair and slender figure. Beautiful legs.

Combining the atmosphere of night and moonlight, Zhou Menghan is as stunning as a night elf, giving people an unreal dreamlike feeling.

"Madam, you are so beautiful."

Chen Qingyun did not hesitate to give praise.

Zhou Menghan was able to reveal her true face and dress herself up exquisitely, which undoubtedly brought the relationship a big step closer.

"Stop talking nonsense and practice what you have learned first for me to see."

The corners of Zhou Menghan's mouth turned up slightly, but his face was full of seriousness.

She restored her true appearance this time not to reward the other party, but to improve the quality of her lessons and the other party's motivation.

Chen Qingyun did not continue to talk nonsense, and his expression became serious.

Chen Qingyun's decision to train his combat awareness was not to please Zhou Menghan, but because he sincerely wanted to learn.

As a casual cultivator, he had no fellow disciples he could trust to learn from each other and develop a sense of combat.

Zhou Menghan's opportunity to build a foundation and overhaul his teachings was extremely rare.

"Shhhh~"

The wooden sword in Chen Qingyun's hand was unsheathed, and the threads of spiritual power were hidden in it. Faintly, it seemed as if there were fallen leaves all over the body, weaving together hidden and fierce murderous intentions.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Menghan's eyes. The opponent's sword skills were very good, far beyond her expectations. Coupled with the pure spiritual energy, it was completely possible to defeat the sixth level of Qi training.

After demonstrating the swordsmanship, Chen Qingyun began to demonstrate the "One Qi Qingfeng Technique" again. His whole body became as light as a thin piece of paper.Although the proficiency of this set of movements is far inferior to the sword techniques he has mastered, both the dexterity and speed of the movements are quite outstanding compared to his level.

After observing with doubt for a while, Zhou Menghan suddenly realized something, pulled out a long sword from the storage ring, and suddenly thrust it out at an incredible angle.

The next moment, when Chen Qingyun saw the shining sword light, his body movement was instantly in chaos, and he rolled on the ground.

Zhou Menghan: "..."

She finally understood Chen Qingyun's problem.

With such powerful swordsmanship and body skills, he would react like this.

This kind of fighting consciousness is not as good as that of a newbie at the level of immortal cultivator. He doesn't look like a casual cultivator at all, but more like a spoiled playboy.

"Cough cough~"

Chen Qingyun stopped when he saw Zhou Menghan, patted the dust on his body and smiled sheepishly.

"Madam, what do you think is the best way to cure my husband's problem?"

"I will first briefly explain to you how to deal with different situations. You don't have to write them down, you just need to have an idea in your mind."

"Then I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as you and practice sparring to stimulate your fighting consciousness and coping instincts."

Zhou Menghan looked Chen Qingyun up and down, and after telling him his plan, he added seriously.

"Except for the first battle, I will first use a wooden sword to let you get familiar with it. Later I will use an iron sword or even a spiritual sword."

"I can't control it 100%. It can easily cause serious injury or even death. Are you sure you can accept it?"

Real battles are all bloody. If Chen Qingyun doesn't even have a real sword, no matter how well he practices, he will still be a showman.

"no problem!"

Chen Qingyun looked at Zhou Menghan and laughed heartily.

"The enemy will not be as merciful as my wife. If I hang up in a place like this, it only means that I am nothing more than that."

There are always surprises in life, and he will eventually meet his enemies.

The existence of the system has helped him complete 90.00% of the accumulation. The remaining step is a crucial step that he can only rely on himself, and it is also a step that proves that he is Chen Qingyun.

"I hope your next actions will be as tough as you say. I won't let you go."

The complexity in Zhou Menghan's beautiful eyes flashed away, and his tone was full of seriousness.

"I can't ask for it!"

Chen Qingyun looked directly into Zhou Menghan's eyes and spoke calmly.

In the following time, Zhou Menghan began to explain to Chen Qingyun the shortcomings of swordsmanship and footwork, how to reduce the forward and backward swing of swordsmanship, etc., and then began to explain the general method of handling a crisis.

More than an hour later, after Zhou Menghan explained part of the explanation, he handed a wooden sword to Chen Qingyun.

"That's enough theory for today, let's take a look at it in practice."

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

In Zhou Menghan's hand, the wooden sword seemed to blend into the night, appearing elusive.

Although Chen Qingyun tried to be serious, his body's instinct always affected his mood, making it difficult for him to exert the power of his swordsmanship.

"boom!"

The wooden sword struck Chen Qingyun hard on the back, knocking him to the ground, and Zhou Menghan's cold scolding sounded.

"Do not be afraid!"

(End of this chapter)