Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

64 - Little Ten
The air in the morning was extremely fresh, the warm sun rarely showed its face, the snow on the eaves was slowly melting, and several birds were chasing each other in the plum forest, making chirping sounds, which seemed lively and lively. Suddenly, a cold sword aura After the attack, the birds on the branches were not only not frightened, but became more active.

In the plum grove, the white clothes are better than the snow, the fairy looks graceful, the sword is like a rainbow shadow, and every move is as elegant and smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

The young man holds a long sword in his hand, plum blossoms fluttering in his sleeves, birds jumping happily beside him, people and swords merged into one, shuttles like a dragon swimming, there is an indescribable beauty, the breeze blows by, and the appearance becomes more and more graceful.

Yu Jian stood on the corridor, watching quietly, until he finished the last dance and retracted the sword gracefully, then there was applause, and half-jokingly said: "Sword, the dance is so beautiful... It's just that I can't even scare the birds away, Shouldn't it also be fancy but not useful?"

Hearing this, the young man waved his long sword, snow and plums blended together, and fell like a shower. Among the young man's body, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Her eyes were as calm as water, with a slight smile. It was sprinkled on her shoulders, making it even more cool and kind.

He withdrew his gaze and started to walk away, but he heard her say: "It's just a joke, why bother to vent your anger on them!"

He turned his head to look at her slightly: "They are my friends!"

Yu Jian's expression froze, they?friend?
She looked at the young man, there was a stubbornness and loneliness in his eyes that she couldn't comprehend!
Daxue, Hongmei, Bird... Are they his friends?She had doubted and thought about the reason why he lived in the snow-capped mountains, but all she saw was his current situation, and she forgot and ignored him, and she couldn't see his past, and it was even more difficult to imagine how much he had lived here. How many years have I been friends with them...

He turned around to leave, but Yu Jian hurriedly pulled him back, feeling guilty, and gradually felt an unimaginable astringency.

"Xiao Shi, I, I'm sorry!"

The young man paused, looked down to see her holding his hand, frowned, and after thinking about it, then swept away her hand: "Don't get too close to me, I'm afraid of death!" He looked at her seriously : "Also, my name is not Xiao Ten!"

Yu Jian was stunned, but he heard it, and smiled: "Are you angry?"

"I do not have!"

The young man didn't want to turn his head back, but he still couldn't restrain his curiosity. He thought about turning his head, but also thought that he couldn't lose his momentum, so when he turned his head, he stared at her solemnly.

"Tell me, why did you call me Xiao Ten?"

She covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Because you are a hundred thousand reasons!"

The young man looked puzzled, thought about it, came to understand, held the sword in his hand, and looked at her displeasedly: "Hmph, I am proficient in all kinds of martial arts, and I am proficient in all eighteen martial arts. There is nothing in this world that I don't know! You If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful with the sword in my hand!"

Yu Jian looked at her and laughed: "Really? Why can't I see it?"

The young man glanced at her, with a little force, he inserted his sword into the snow beside him, grabbed her hand, and felt her pulse without showing any trace, his tone was as usual.

"Take off the cloak, let me teach you well, and you will know how powerful I am!"

The sword is shining coldly, and the sapphire engraved on the hilt has a faint blue light. Under the refraction of the sun, you can clearly see the dark patterns carved on the body of the sword. It is very special. It feels like a good match for that boy!

Yu Jian thought for a while, then untied the cloak on her body: "Well, I will learn a few tricks for the sake of this sword!"

"What does this mean?" The young man seemed displeased, but he became proud again: "However, you have a good eye, this is no ordinary sword!"

The young man drew out his sword, and the sword danced flexibly, with an indistinct fairy appearance, no wonder he was proud.

"Then why are you talking about something unusual?" Yu Jian looked at him with a smile.

The boy took a moment to wink at her: "Because it's my sword!"

After speaking, he threw the sword to her, and smiled heartlessly.

Yu Jian glanced at him, smiled helplessly, shook her head, some moves appeared in her mind, and danced casually.

This sword is very light, lighter than ordinary swords, and it doesn't take much effort to dance. As for whether it has lethality or not, I really don't know, it probably varies from person to person!Take Yujian for example, because of Han Xinjue, she was unable to practice other martial arts techniques, so she only managed to practice a few moves secretly thanks to Liu Feng's blessing, which can be regarded as strengthening her body. I really don't know!
"Hiding the snow in the heart, sending it out on the edge of the sword!"

The boy's voice rang in his ears, like a string of ice beads falling to the ground, clear and clean!His voice continued, as if instilled with magic power, it tightened people's heartstrings!
Yu Jian waved the sword in her hand, and interpreted the mental method sent by him word by word in her heart. After a few moves, she was surprised to find that the young man's mental formula and the "Han Xin Jue" not only did not conflict with each other, but they were in harmony with each other. Blending together, the body felt inexplicably relaxed, like a heart disease that had been blocked for many years was washed away by a sudden flood, and suddenly became enlightened.

Putting away the sword, Yu Jian went over with surprise and curiosity: "Your kung fu is quite amazing, where did you learn it?"

"Are you good? That's right!" The young man looked at her triumphantly, and when he saw her nodding, he became even more proud. He raised his head slightly and said proudly: "This is my own Kung Fu. Since you have learned my Kung Fu, You must be my apprentice! Come on, first call Master to listen!"

Yu Jian smiled, and put the sword in front of him with both hands: "I haven't asked about your name and sect!"

The young man's face was stiff, and his original pride revealed his guilty conscience. He pouted, reached out to grab the sword, took advantage of the situation to feel her pulse, and said without showing any traces: "Hands are cold, go put on some clothes, it's about apprenticeship." ...We will discuss it later!"

"After practicing your magical skills, I'm not cold at all now! It's you..." Seeing his eyes flickering, Yu Jian held his hand instead, and asked in a joking tone, "Did you do something wrong?" ? Or did it hurt that girl's heart, and she hid here without her name because she was afraid of retaliation?"

"Nonsense, everyone loves me, my lord, who has the heart to take revenge on me?" As she spoke, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she held it tighter, so she opened her hand with the other hand, and said, " In broad daylight, you, a girl, are holding onto the hand of a man like me, are you not ashamed, you? Although, I know you like me, but you still have to pay attention to your image!"

He said it seemed to make sense, but Yu Jian didn't take it seriously, and smiled: "You know, I don't care about these!"

"Let go!"

Seeing her firm stand, the boy thought to himself, this is terrible, she is so stubborn, if she can't find the answer, how can she let go easily?If you continue to be entangled like this, what should you do?

The boy was thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind, and while he was talking, he heard an extremely cold voice from behind, which seemed to be a half-smile.

"This early in the morning, how about practicing hand strength here?"

(End of this chapter)