In the courtyard, Ye Fan taught the sword technique step by step.

The long sword crisscrossed and the green light swept across.

In the continuous sword intent, a crescent moon was outlined under the woman's sword.

Only when you have any pain can you realize the pain of sentient beings.

Only when you have succeeded can you know how to succeed?

Only by personally experiencing the sword intent can you truly realize your shortcomings and deficiencies.

It’s like a road to success. If someone leads it and you are ignoring it, it’s naturally different.

Just like a woman who is now, under Ye Fan's step-by-step teaching, she is only enlightened, and all her previous doubts will be resolved.

It turns out that this is the Tang family’s sword technique, the real sword intent!

"The world is like a world, and the moon is like a hook, so it's hard to ask for it."

"The Cloud Sword Technique, the first move, the romantic."

The cold and melodious voice of a woman is just like the sound of nature, which makes people indulge in it.

Under Ye Fan's teaching, the first move of the Yunyan Sword Technique that had troubled the woman for a long time was finally practiced.

"Um."

"It's OK."

"It seems that it's not too stupid."

Ye Fan next to him held his hands and smiled faintly.

In front of him, the stunning woman held a long sword in her hand, practicing over and over again, and the sword technique was only like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it was done in one go.

At this time, it was almost noon, so Ye Fan did not bother her anymore and turned around and left.

Looking at Ye Fan's thin back, she didn't say anything, but obviously the hatred for Ye Fan in her beautiful eyes had been dissolved a little.

In the next few days, the cold woman continued to practice the subsequent moves of the Yunyan Sword Technique.

Previously, she entered the Tang Sect’s ancestral land and obtained not only the Yin scrolls of the Dragon God Body, but also the Tang family’s Unsalted Sword Technique and the Yunyan Sword Technique.

However, although this sword technique is powerful, it is obscure and difficult to understand. Even for her, it is extremely laborious to practice and progress slowly.

If it weren't for Ye Fan's help, she would probably be sleepy now and then the first move.

Ye Fan, in addition to healing his wounds at night, was still watching the woman practice sword during the day.

As for Yin Tornado, he has given up.

He had asked the old lady before that if he wanted to become the Yinlong divine body, he would not have been able to practice it without the help of that woman.

So, there was no way, Ye Fan had to pester her and let her teach her Yinlong body.

Of course, the woman ignored Ye Fan's slutty behavior and still practiced swordsmanship.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry. If he couldn't learn Yinlong's body, he would not lose money if he could learn a powerful swordsmanship.

Therefore, whenever the cold woman was studying the Yunyan Sword Art, Ye Fan would also run over to see it.

Sometimes, he even snatched the parchment paper containing the Yunyan Sword Technique from the woman and studied it carefully.

At first, Ye Fan's behavior of robbing undoubtedly made the woman extremely angry.

But then, she felt relieved.

Anyway, even if he didn't show Ye Fan the sword technique, he would still learn it even if he peeked at his sword practice.

There is naturally no secret to living under the same roof.

Since I can't stop it, I'll let him go.

However, this woman didn't know that the reason why Ye Fan used the first sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique before was not because he had learned how to practice swords.

But because there are records of this kind of sword technique in Yundao Tianshu.

However, the records in Yundaotian Book are not complete, so even if Ye Fan has studied it, he only knows one trick.

If you want to learn the remaining few tricks, you must naturally refer to the original secret book in the woman's hand.

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In a blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Early that morning, after the cold woman finished washing up, she came to the backyard to continue practicing swords as usual.

However, as soon as she walked out of the room, there were waves of swords ringing in her ears.

"Is it?"

The woman's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, then her lotus steps moved slightly, and she hurried to the backyard.

I saw a young man there, using peach wood as his sword, dancing wildly.

The sword energy swept across, and the green light radiated.

Under his sword, it was like a crescent moon, quietly taking shape.

At this time, the sword technique that Ye Fan used was the first move of the Yunyan Sword Technique, Fengliu!

After the sword fell, Ye Fan stepped on the sky and rose again.

In an instant, the cold air surged and the sword energy flowed wildly.

The temperature suddenly dropped.

Just as winter came, the woman here felt an inexplicable chill.

"this..."

"Is this..."

At that moment, the woman's delicate body trembled, her pupils frowned, and she said in a daze.

However, before she could finish her words, Ye Fan's ethereal and majestic voice immediately rang out.

"There is so much merciless hatred in heaven and earth, and the lonely cry cannot last long at night."

"Yunyan Sword Art, the second sword, Bing Xin!"

Whoosh ~

The sword is like a rainbow, cold as ice.

The moment the second sword was slashed, the red leaves fell, the endless trees fell, and the rain fell.

Seeing this scene, the graceful beauty under the river of heaven was already stunned.

There was tremor in those beautiful eyes.

She never expected that the young man in front of her would take her step one step before her and practiced the second sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique.

Could it be that my swordsmanship is really so unbearable?

It would be fine if the first sword fell behind, but the second sword fell behind again.

She asked herself that she had fought for hundreds of battles in her lifetime, and she had never lost in her life.

But now, she has lost to a junior boy in her swordsmanship.

Just when the woman was in front of her was disappointed and frustrated.

Buzz ~

There was a buzzing sound in my ears again.

She suddenly looked up and saw Ye Fan, after two swords fell, he stepped on the sky again.

At this moment, the beauty in front of her was completely confused.

The whole person seemed to be struck by thunder, and his beautiful eyes were staring huge.

There was a crazy idea in my heart that quietly appeared.

"It's hard... Could it be that he..."

"No, it's impossible."

"Absolutely impossible."

"There is no such monster in the world. Can you understand the three swords in a row in seven days?"

The woman shook her head, her beautiful eyes full of panic and disbelief.

However, no matter how unbelievable she was, the young man here had already risen up with his sword again.

Between the sky and rivers, he used peach wood as his sword and waved it horizontally.

The thin back only looks like a master of Chinese painting, using a sword as his pen, wielding it in a square and vigorous manner.

That dazzling sword move is its most beautiful painting!
To be continued...