Wei Ling looked at the barrier and reached out to touch it curiously, but Song Yizhi grabbed his hand.
Wei Ling retracted her hand and didn't ask any more questions. Then her attention was attracted by the Fifth Elder.
"I really entered a state of enlightenment." Song Yizhi said.
Wei Ling pulled Song Yizhi's shoulders, and she could barely see a figure in the strong wind.
"It's so terrifying." Baili Qi said with emotion, "It turns out that the fifth elder's saying that enlightenment is as simple as drinking water is true."
He used to think this sentence was fake, but now looking at the fifth elder who had entered a state of enlightenment, he suddenly felt that this sentence might not have any moisture at all.
"This is too terrifying." There was awe in Wei Ling's tone, "With the fifth elder's sudden enlightenment, I may never be able to learn it in my lifetime."
After seeing the swordsmanship of the fifth elder, Wei Ling realized how different the fifth elder was from other swordsmen.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted Wei Ling's shoulder, "You can't compare with him. He has already surpassed the human level."
"..." Wei Ling's mouth twitched slightly, "Are you scolding the fifth elder for not being a human being?"
Song Yizhi tilted his head, "You said that!"
"..." Wei Ling rolled his eyes at Song Yizhi.
By the time Rong Yueyuan finished his enlightenment, it would be two hours later.
Seeing Wei Ling and Baili Qi with Song Yizhi, Rong Yueyuan didn't say anything. He put Wen Xue away and straightened his wrinkled Guangxiu.
Song Yizhi put away the barrier, then stood up with his hands on the ground, "How?"
"Zhizhi, are you really not planning to become a swordsman?" Rong Yueyuan asked seriously, "Your talent in swordsmanship may have surpassed mine."
"..." Song Yizhi suddenly raised his hand to protect his chest and looked at Rong Yueyuan with a vigilant expression, "I have said that the sword is the weapon I am least good at. Why do you want me to enter Taoism with the weapon I am least good at?
What’s the point!”
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi's defensive look and felt helpless.
Wei Ling and Bai Liqi on the side silently greeted Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan waved his hand, then walked up and pulled Song Yizhi towards the small pavilion, "I was just talking."
Song Yizhi snorted softly, "Do you like it?"
"What?" Rong Yueyuan couldn't follow Song Yizhi's thoughts for a while.
Song Yizhi said, "Do you like this gift of reunion after a long separation?"
Rong Yueyuan reacted.
"I like it." Rong Yueyuan replied, "I like it very much."
The half-move that Zhizhi added makes the whole set of sword moves more complete. At the same time, this is also proof that she is thinking about herself.
Walking to the pavilion, Song Yizhi pushed Rong Yueyuan into a chair and said, "Let's take a break and let me compete with them."
Rong Yueyuan responded.
After Song Yizhi walked out of the pavilion, he led them towards the open space.
Wei Ling walked up first and took out her long sword. After Song Yizhi took out his weapon, she directly attacked Song Yizhi.
"when-"
Wei Ling felt a numbness spread from his palms to his arms.
Looking at Song Yizhi who was doing nothing, Wei Ling gritted her teeth. She clenched her long sword and struck with a flourish.
Rong Yueyuan, who was sitting in the small pavilion, looked over and saw Song Yizhi who was only defensive but not offensive. He moved his eyes slightly, and then his eyes stayed on Wei Ling for a moment.
Each move has begun to take shape, which shows that he has been practicing hard and never slacking off over the years.
A fellow practitioner might not be able to defeat Wei Ling, but unfortunately her opponent this time is Zhi Zhi.
After more than ten moves, Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi who was only defending but not attacking. Wei Ling said, "Song Yizhi, don't just defend and not attack!"
Song Yizhi responded, then moved his sword.
The next second, before Wei Ling had time to dodge, he saw the snow-white sword already on his neck.
The sharp sword energy made Wei Ling dare not move.
Song Yizhi retracted his sword and said in a warm voice, "Did it scare you?"
After Wei Ling came back to his senses, he shook his head, and then looked at Song Yizhi with relief, "You are so fast!"
In the blink of an eye, before he even drew his sword, Song Yizhi's long sword was already on his neck.
With this ability, she shouldn't have any big problems when she competes with the Nascent Soul cultivator, right?
"Want to learn?" Song Yizhi said with a smile.
Wei Ling nodded and said frankly, "Of course, the only martial arts in the world that can't be broken is fast!"
"I'll teach you." Song Yizhi said.
Wei Ling nodded, then called Baili Qi over and asked him to compete with Song Yizhi.
Bai Liqi and Song Yizhi really didn't know how strong Song Yizhi was until they had a fight.
Song Yizhi put away his sword, looked at Wei Ling who was almost resting, and said, "Would you like to try melee combat?"
Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi suddenly, "Are you going to fight me in close combat?"
Song Yizhi nodded.
"Have I offended you?" Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi seriously.
With Song Yizhi's strength, could he fight her in close combat?
It was definitely a three-to-seven punch. She punched three times, but she punched seven times.
Song Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly, "I just want to see how you do in close combat?"
"First of all, I am a sword cultivator, secondly, I am a sword cultivator, and finally, I am not a physical cultivator!" After Wei Ling finished speaking, he jumped up from the opposite side, "Come and give it a try!"
Seeing the two of them fighting each other with one punch and one kick, Bai Liqi silently lowered his sense of presence.
Rong Yueyuan in the small pavilion looked at Song Yizhi who was about to hold Wei Ling down and beat him, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should give a warning or not.
Finally, Song Yizhi threw Wei Ling to the ground with an over his shoulder.
Wei Ling lay on the ground breathing heavily.
Song Yizhi bent down and sat down next to her.
After a long time, Wei Ling's happy and distressed voice sounded, "Song Yizhi, you have suffered a lot in these years, haven't you?"
For such a short period of time and such great progress, Song Yizhi must have put in unimaginable hard work.
During the fight, she took Song Yizhi's hand. Her palm was rough. You didn't even need to look at it to see that it was covered with calluses from weapons.
"Aren't you the same?" Song Yizhi followed Wei Ling's example and lay on the ground, "The calluses on the palms of my hands are so thick."
No matter Wei Ling or Baili Qi, they are not slacking off, they are hardworking and hardworking in their cultivation.
"To each other." Wei Ling said, then looked at the sky full of sunset, "But I don't feel how hard it is for me. If I want to become stronger, I have to work hard. This is the testimony that I have become stronger!"
She is the future pillar of the Wei family. She must become stronger and protect the Wei family. Moreover, she must become a friend that Song Yizhi can rely on!
Song Yizhi laughed out loud.
Wei Ling and Baili Qi stayed for a while and then left.
The people left, and only the couple was left on the top of the mountain.
Rong Yueyuan walked up and reached out to pull up Song Yizhi who was lying on the ground.
Looking at Song Yizhi who seemed to have no bones, Rong Yueyuan reached out and picked him up.
In the small pavilion, Song Yizhi was lying in Rong Yueyuan's arms, feeling lazy.
Rong Yueyuan took a sip of tea from the cup.
"Is it almost time for the sect meeting?" Song Yizhi stretched his legs and then raised them back.
Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to support Song Yizhi's back to prevent her from falling, "The day after tomorrow."
Arriving the day after tomorrow?
"It's so fast." Song Yizhi sighed, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan with curiosity, "Have the fifth elders ever participated in the sect conference?"
Rong Yueyuan nodded, knowing what his wife wanted to ask, so he said, "Chief."
Song Yizhi was not surprised at all. She nodded and said thoughtfully, "Then I might as well get a leader."