Beiming Yexuan smiled softly, and traced his fingertips across her fair face: "At that time, I was just born, and there were more than a dozen versions of the legend that divine beasts would turn into evil beasts. Which one was true and which one was false?

I don’t know very well, so tell you, what can you know?”

"Then tell me all ten versions." Feng Yunmo clasped his neck with both hands and whispered.

Bei Mingye hugged her around, leaned his body forward, and asked: "If ten versions of this are told, then it will have to be told until dawn."

"I have plenty of time."

"But I didn't."

"Excuse." She got off Beiming Yexuan, reached out to fumble with the quilt, took out the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and said, "Then you have to tell me why you got the artifact from the temple."

"My father handed this to Sha Qianchen, and then Sha Qianchen gave it to me. I guess it was stolen from the God Realm when my father left the God Realm." Beiming Yexuan laughed in a low voice.

He smiled and said: "Mo'er, what's wrong with you tonight? You can't trust me?"

"No." Feng Yunmo pulled out the Heaven-Destroying Sword: "I always feel that there are too many things here that I don't know."

"Since you don't know, then look for the answer slowly, why rush to reveal it?" Beiming Yexuan stretched out his hand to pull her back into his arms, clasped her waist with one hand, and held her hand with the other.

Sword Hand: "How about I teach you how to practice swordsmanship?"

"Sword practice?" Feng Yunmo turned around and asked.

Seeing her eyes twinkling with light, Beiming Yexuan stretched out his hand and scratched her small face and said: "Yes, practice swordsmanship to make complete preparations for the admissions meeting. Strengthen your own strength first, and I will know how to do it."

Take you to find the answers you want."

"Okay." Feng Yunmo closed the sword.

The two of them went to the mountain behind the general's mansion.

There is a green lawn in the back mountain. The vast grassland is surrounded by tall reeds. There are also many trees growing around the grassland, enclosing the lawn inside.

The sound of the sword "squeaking" came from the grass. Beiming Yexuan's figure was waving the Heaven-Slaying Sword briskly and agilely. Each move seemed very light but he used enough force.

At this time, the big tree not far away suddenly swayed. Beiming Yexuan glanced at the swaying big tree with his bloody eyes.

The Zhutian Sword slashed hard in that direction, and a bright red light emitted from the sword's edge.

With two "booms", the big tree that had been standing for decades slowly fell down.

Feng Yunmo opened her eyes wide and stared at the big tree that was gradually falling down, stunned.

Beiming Yexuan also put away his sword and walked towards her slowly. Then, he held her hand and handed the Heaven-Slaying Sword back to her, saying: "Don't rush to transfer the profound energy to the Heaven-Slaying Sword in an instant.

Take your time, and let the power come out in the end, eh."

He raised his eyebrows and raised his thin lips into a gentle smile.

She lowered her head and said, "Before my power was released, the power of the Heaven-Slaying Sword itself covered my profound energy. What's going on?"

"This proves that you are too weak!!"

"I'm too weak????" She frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Haha, I'm kidding you. The first reason is that it has just recognized you as its master and is not used to the new owner's movement method. The second reason is probably that I have set two barriers on it. Every time

When you are in danger, it will fight back before you can use your own power." Beiming Yexuan

He scratched her tall nose and explained. Beiming Yexuan smiled softly and traced his fingertips across her fair face: "At that time, I was just born, and there were more than a dozen legends about mythical beasts turning into evil beasts.

I don’t know which version is true and which one is false. Tell you, what can you know?”

"Then tell me all ten versions." Feng Yunmo clasped his neck with both hands and whispered.

Bei Mingye hugged her around, leaned his body forward, and asked: "If ten versions of this are told, then it will have to be told until dawn."

"I have plenty of time."

"But I didn't."

"Excuse." She got off Beiming Yexuan, reached out to fumble with the quilt, took out the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and said, "Then you have to tell me why you got the artifact from the temple."

"My father handed this to Sha Qianchen, and then Sha Qianchen gave it to me. I guess it was stolen from the God Realm when my father left the God Realm." Beiming Yexuan laughed in a low voice.

He smiled and said: "Mo'er, what's wrong with you tonight? You can't trust me?"

"No." Feng Yunmo pulled out the Heaven-Destroying Sword: "I always feel that there are too many things here that I don't know."

"Since you don't know, then look for the answer slowly, why rush to reveal it?" Beiming Yexuan stretched out his hand to pull her back into his arms, clasped her waist with one hand, and held her hand with the other.

Sword Hand: "How about I teach you how to practice swordsmanship?"

"Sword practice?" Feng Yunmo turned around and asked.

Seeing her eyes twinkling with light, Beiming Yexuan stretched out his hand and scratched her small face and said: "Yes, practice swordsmanship to make complete preparations for the admissions meeting. Strengthen your own strength first, and I will know how to do it."

Take you to find the answers you want."

"Okay." Feng Yunmo closed the sword.

The two of them went to the mountain behind the general's mansion.

There is a green lawn in the back mountain. The vast grassland is surrounded by tall reeds. There are also many trees growing around the grassland, enclosing the lawn inside.

The sound of the sword "squeaking" came from the grass. Beiming Yexuan's figure was waving the Heaven-Slaying Sword briskly and agilely. Each move seemed very light but he used enough force.

At this time, the big tree not far away suddenly swayed. Beiming Yexuan glanced at the swaying big tree with his bloody eyes.

The Zhutian Sword slashed hard in that direction, and a bright red light emitted from the sword's edge.

With two "booms", the big tree that had been standing for decades slowly fell down.

Feng Yunmo opened her eyes wide and stared at the big tree that was gradually falling down, stunned.

Beiming Yexuan also put away his sword and walked towards her slowly. Then, he held her hand and handed the Heaven-Slaying Sword back to her, saying: "Don't rush to transfer the profound energy to the Heaven-Slaying Sword in an instant.

Take your time, and let the power come out in the end, eh."

He raised his eyebrows and raised his thin lips into a gentle smile.

She lowered her head and said, "Before my power was released, the power of the Heaven-Slaying Sword itself covered my profound energy. What's going on?"

"This proves that you are too weak!!"

"I'm too weak????" She frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Haha, I'm kidding you. The first reason is that it has just recognized you as its master and is not used to the new owner's movement method. The second reason is probably that I have set two barriers on it. Every time
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