Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? As soon as Ye Chuijin entered the sword washing pond, the fierce swords in the sword washing pond circled around.

Although her cultivation level was suppressed to the Qi training period, after all, it was not the real Qi training period. Some clever fierce swords circled her, and finally sank back to the bottom of the pool obediently. Instinctively tried her with sword light.

Ye Chuijin took a handle and took the sword washing stone that Shen Yi had just taken, and started washing the sword just like him.

Under the moonlight, the fairy in white was standing in the sparkling water. The clear pool water dampened her clothes. Her long black hair was slightly floating in the water, or the dark red or mottled swords were surrounded by her, Yu Miaomiao was cold. There is a breathtaking beauty in the fairy air.

Shen Yi stared blankly.

Ye Chuijin turned his head after polishing the fierce sword in his hand, with cold brows, set off by the water, like a bewitching succubus: "Have you seen it clearly?"

After she asked this sentence, she didn't get an answer, so she frowned.

Only then did Shen Yi come back to his senses.

He lowered his head in a panic, and he didn't know if it was because of the trance he had just now, or he didn't dare to look at the beautiful scenery in front of him again: "Tui'er is dull."

Ye Chuijin didn't say much, he just picked up another sword from the pool, picked up the stone again and started to polish it.

Shen Yi took a deep breath before raising his head.

He didn't move a pair of eyes, only focusing on her hands.

The hands were white and slender, with a strange rhythm when stroking the sword.

As if he was afraid that he would not understand it, his master said two things more difficultly: "Swords are spiritual, and so are fierce swords. Each sword has its own pattern. You cannot use brute force to wash the sword. Touch it with your own spiritual power, feel the ferocity in its lines, and get rid of them."

Shen Yi often washes his sword even a day without washing a sword, but Ye Chuijin's two-sentence effort has eliminated the fierceness of the fierce sword in his hand.

Seeing her movements, Shen Yi came back to her senses.

His heart beats wildly, and his eyes light up a little when he looks at the master in the pool.

Ye Chuijin washed the sword in his hand and looked at him: "Can you see it clearly this time?"

Nodded Shen Yi.

Ye Chuijin walked out of the pool.

The clothes on her body were already wet in the pool, but as she walked out of the sword washing pool step by step, Reiki steamed the wet clothes a little bit to dry. When she stood next to Shen Yi again, the clothes on her body She has already done everything, and she has become the lonely first person in the right way. It seems that the succubus under the moon just now is not like her.

There was no expression on Ye Chuijin's face, she waved Shen Yi into the sword washing pond, staring at him faintly.

Shen Yi understood what she meant, and hurriedly picked up a sword from the pool following her appearance, took the sword washing stone, and released her spiritual power just like she did just now.

With a "bang", the fierce sword in his hand saw the more ferocious spiritual power, and violently broke away from his hand, bringing a series of water waves to the bottom of the pool and slipping away.

Shen Yi was splashed with the water drawn when the fierce sword slipped away, and stood in the pool embarrassed.

Ye Chuijin looked at him, then at the bright moon in the sky: "It's getting late, continue tomorrow."

After speaking, she turned around, seemingly to leave with the sword again.

Shen Yi's heart was beating wildly, and finally shouted to her dumbly: "Master!"

Ye Chuijin paused and turned her head halfway.

Her cold face seemed to be gentle under the moonlight, she took a deep breath and bowed, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Ye Chuijin nodded coldly and left.

Shen Yi maintained a bowed posture, and only straightened up after a long time.

He looked at the direction the Master was leaving, and two clusters of flames lit up in his eyes.

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